It didn't take a breath to kill Zhang Xiaoou and the four people, Wu Zheng didn't pay attention to the signal they sent at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info picked up the lantern on the ground and walked around the back garden, but he still couldn't find the cellar, so he simply set a fire.

Wu Zheng thought to himself, since the master is gone, although his eldest uncle Ning Yunchong and second cousin Ning Tianci are still there, who wants to look at this ruined wall? Even if he sees it, it is still touching the scene, and it only adds to the desolation in his heart. It's better to burn it down and forget about this sad place.

Looking at the fire borrowing the wind, the wind helping the fire, and the raging fire that quickly ignited, Wu Zheng stood in a corner and silently shed a few tears.

"Quick, surround the whole courtyard, and don't let anyone go, otherwise you will be punished as collaborators. ”

Hearing the sound of footsteps and shouts coming from the street outside, Wu Zheng walked slowly with the Lingyun Sword in his hand. From the back garden to the third entrance, then the second entrance, and finally to the front yard, without hesitation, he reached out and dragged open the two sealed gates.

Looking at the soldiers in bright armor standing on the street, Wu Zheng still walked slowly, as if there was nothing on the street.

"Shoot the arrow, kill Wu Zheng, the official will be promoted to the third level, and the reward will be 5,000 taels of silver. ”

In the light, I felt that the person standing behind the ranks of soldiers and giving orders was vaguely familiar. Wu Zheng didn't bother to think about where he had seen it, his legs were slightly bent, his body bounced up, dodged the first wave of arrows, stepped on the head of the soldier who was bending his bow and arrows, and came to the top of the man almost in the blink of an eye.

The Lingyun sword in his hand stabbed straight down from top to bottom, piercing through the man's top door into his chest, Wu Zheng kicked the corpse that was about to fall hard, bounced up again, and stepped on the helmet of the soldiers on the street, and ran towards the east side very calmly and very quickly.

However, Wu Zheng was not idle along the way. Specifically looking for those generals dressed as officers, so that later, all the soldiers were prostrate on the ground, not to mention bows and arrows, but they didn't even dare to look up.

"The Imperial Forest Army, is this the Imperial Forest Army of Jia Yi of the puppet imperial court?"

Wu Zheng muttered disdainfully in his heart, his figure flashed, and he had already disappeared into the vast night of the capital.

He didn't go far, but hid in the dark and listened to the movement in the street for a while. When he heard a steady stream of people shouting and neighing in the direction of Ning Mansion, Wu Zheng also understood the intentions of Jia Yi and the Dark God Organization. The other party must have understood his skills, so he wanted to use crowd tactics to trap and trap himself.

And the four Zhang Xiaoou just now must have wanted to make meritorious contributions, and it was also because of Tie Ning's matter that they were angry about Wu Zheng's horizontal knife snatching love, so they rashly appeared before the reinforcements arrived.

After taking a turn on the streets of the capital, Wu Zheng did not return to the Mo Mansion immediately, but felt that it was too cheap to leave Jia Yi and the Dark God Organization like this. So, after thinking about it, Wu Zheng quietly went back again.

"Crowd tactics are good, but you can't be on this narrow street. ”

Wu Zheng, who returned again, carried the Lingyun sword like a tiger into a flock, stepped on Lingyun's footwork, and was still specifically looking for those leading generals. Since he is always interspersed in the ranks of soldiers, whether it is the opponent's bow and arrow, or long weapons, it is useless at all. Therefore, with Wu Zheng's skills, facing those generals who are good at fighting on the battlefield, they can kill as much as they want.

"Retreat, retreat, don't let him get close. Retreat and attack with bows and arrows. ”

The soldiers from behind continued to rush to reinforce them, but the people inside obeyed the order to retreat. The result of this can only be crowding each other, and even more so the loss of combat effectiveness.

So much so that Wu Zheng was so soft to kill. And those soldiers also saw that Wu Zheng didn't do anything to ordinary soldiers, so once they found Wu Zheng coming over, they stood there motionless. Only those wearing the armor of generals looked flustered, and some even simply took off the armor on their bodies and threw them aside.

"It's too much of a deception!

Hey, what a familiar voice. Wu Zheng immediately heard that it was the voice of Xiang Fei, the man of Xichu.

Poof, with a loud bang, a tall figure also jumped from the top of the soldier's head onto the street, blocking Wu Zheng's way.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them said a word before they moved their hands.

With Wu Zheng's short Lingyun Sword against Xiang Fei's fine iron spear, it was obvious that he would suffer a loss. However, today's Wu Zheng is no longer comparable to Wu Zheng when he was in retreat in Mofu. The Lingyun footwork under his feet made Xi Chuxiang fly dizzy, and the Lingyun sword in his hand swam around the handle of the fine iron spear. Several times, he almost cut the fingers of Xichu Xiangfei holding the gun, but he couldn't use it because he was so angry that he stomped his feet and scolded his mother.

I know that I can't be entangled by Xiang Fei, otherwise, after the soldiers have set up a formation far away and the crossbowmen are all in place, it will be difficult to get out easily. Moreover, Wu Zheng was also worried that the long-term battle would make Yun Lan and the others in the Mo Mansion worried. If a few of them are brought out to join the battle circle, I'm afraid that tonight will outweigh the losses.

As a result, Wu Zheng suddenly strengthened his attack.

"Three Emperor Fists, Plough Court Sweep!"

Standing up again, Ling Yun's sword was raised, and his left hand was clenched into a fist and smashed to the ground.

Whew!

How could Xichu Xiang Fei, who had been on Wu Zheng twice, still be fooled, snorted disdainfully in his mouth, and didn't even use the gun in his hand to block the true qi released by Wu Zheng's left fist that hit the ground.

Bang, kick, kick, pop!

A sturdy stream of true qi hit Xiang Fei's crotch from the ground. Xiang Fei stumbled, and his sturdy body involuntarily took three steps back, and at the same time opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Wu Zheng's punch condensed seventy percent of the true qi in his body, that is, Xiang Fei, a reckless person, had rough skin and thick flesh, and his kung fu had reached the pinnacle, if he was a different person, he would not spit blood in his mouth, but fall to the ground and die on the spot.

Without waiting for Xiang Fei to slow down, Wu Zheng, who was following him like a shadow, had already come to Xiang Fei's left. The Lingyun Sword in his hand swirled around his hand holding the barrel of the gun again. Xiang Fei had to shout, threw down the fine iron spear that had followed him for half his life, covered his right hand with his left hand and turned around and ran away.

"Hmph, every time you want to come and go, is it that easy?"

Before Wu Zheng's words fell, the tip of the Lingyun Sword in his hand had already touched Xiang Fei's back.

Xiang Fei, who had a bad heart, suddenly rushed forward, although he could avoid Wu Zheng's fatal blow, he still left a long hole in his back. Needless to say, the clothes on his body were also cut at the same time, and even his belt was cut.

Jingle bell, dang, a sound of bones came, making Wu Zheng suddenly give up and continue to chase Xiang Fei. Instead, he bent down and picked up four small wheels bigger than a palm from the ground, and then jumped onto the houses on the side of the street, flashing three times and two times, completely breaking away from the encirclement of the soldiers. (To be continued.) )