Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles!

This is the Tang Dynasty poet's "Chivalrous Journey". Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Yang Fenglou has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, he thinks that he is not a chivalrous man, so he can't do it for thousands of miles without staying, but killing one person in ten steps is not a big problem, at least outside Jiangling City, Yang Fenglou kills people, it doesn't take ten steps.

At a position thirty zhang away from the north of Jiangling City, Yang Fenglou shouted loudly, officially opening the road of blood between life and death.

Thirty zhang, Yang Fenglou brandished his double knives and walked fiercely.

Twenty-eight zhang, seven people are crossed.

Yang Fenglou's left hand was broken, and two wounds were added to his body, one of which was injured by the old Taoist flying sword.

Twenty-five zhang, six people died.

The last person was stabbed to death by Yang Fenglou with a half-cut knife in his left hand.

added one injury, and was attacked by the three-grade man in black.

Twenty zhang, three corpses were divided into two parts, and seven people were seriously injured.

At a distance of five feet, Yang Fenglou didn't have time to pull out the last horizontal knife behind his back, so he had to use his left fist and right knife to continue sneaking.

The three injuries were all seriously injured Jianghu people, and they were injured by a counterattack blow before, among them, two knife wounds and a punch wound came out, hitting Yang Fenglou's already injured left chest, making it difficult for his left hand to lift in a short period of time.

Eighteen zhang, thirteen people were wounded, but only two were killed.

The left chest injury was added to the injury, and the distance of about two zhang made it extremely difficult for Yang Fenglou to walk, and the people in the rivers and lakes under his command were like flies that smelled fishy, swarming, and Yang Fenglou fought to add seven more knife wounds before he barely walked through this short distance of two zhang.

Fifteen zhang, six souls returned to Quantai, and five were disabled for life.

Yang Fenglou was injured four more times, one of which was attacked by a man in black.

Ten zhang, four people were scattered, and five people were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Yang Fenglou was injured in eleven places.

The horizontal knife in his right hand was cut off, he killed people with a broken blade, and then pulled out the last horizontal knife behind him, and it was in this gap that the people of the rivers and lakes besieged him, and beat Yang Fenglou with a fast fight.

Bazhang, only one person is killed, and the three products are black!

Many people in the rivers and lakes besieged Yang Fenglou, and the man in black was also ready to strike again, but he didn't want Yang Fenglou to suddenly burst out of his own momentum, shrouding the man in black in place for a moment, and then slashing with a knife, which was the separation of life and death!

Yang Fenglou was injured in seventeen places, covered in blood, and his clothes were broken, like an evil ghost who had just come out of hell.

Five zhang, no life and no death.

Yang Fenglou brazenly killed the three-grade black-clothed man, which immediately shocked all the people in the rivers and lakes, they stared at Yang Fenglou like a ghost, and for a while, the momentum was actually taken away, and no one dared to make a move at a distance of three zhang, just watching Yang Fenglou move forward silently.

Three zhang, no one was killed or injured.

Yang Fenglou added an injury

It was an old Taoist priest, who controlled the flying sword from afar, and when many people in the rivers and lakes were terrified, he controlled the flying sword, walked close to the ground, and stabbed Yang Fenglou in one fell swoop with many people in the rivers and lakes as a cover.

Two feet, kill thirteen people.

Seeing that Yang Fenglou was injured again, the people in the rivers and lakes plucked up their courage again and rushed up.

Yang Fenglou used the only remaining bitter Zen internal force in his body to burst out with a "potential" with a range of only one zhang, and killed all the people in the rivers and lakes who dared to make a move!

This time, Yang Fenglou was no longer injured.

One zhang, only one person was wounded.

Seven wounds.

The last time the "potential" broke out, the internal force of Kuzen in the body had been exhausted, Yang Fenglou resisted the attacks of several Jianghu people, and with supreme perseverance, he was forced to connect the iron fist of a Jianghu person, and he was beaten out of a distance of one zhang.

When he was in mid-air, Yang Fenglou vomited blood, and some people tried to attack and kill, but Yang Fenglou waved the horizontal knife and injured his right arm, but the last horizontal knife was also cut off.

The distance is still one zhang.

After Yang Fenglou landed, he was already out of strength, and it was difficult to get up, so he could only sit up with a horizontal knife in his hand!

At this time, the people in the rivers and lakes who besieged Yang Fenglou had already been killed by him, and even the three-grade black-clothed man who had been hiding in the crowd was killed by Yang Fenglou with serious injuries.

Looking at the sparse people in front of him, looking at the bloody road everywhere in ambush, and listening to the continuous screams and screams of those seriously injured, Yang Fenglou grinned and smiled.

"Yang's great head is here!Who will take it!?"

The same words, no longer have the original arrogance and dry clouds, they are said weakly, and when you listen carefully, there is endless tiredness in the voice, and there is a trace of relaxation that will be liberated.

However, the people in the rivers and lakes who heard this sentence were so frightened by these weak words that they took two steps back.

Thirty zhang distance, dozens of lives, really bloody all the way!

The footnote to this sentence is so bloody.

Once again, I heard that these people in the rivers and lakes were naturally terrified.

They surrounded Yang Fenglou, and for a while, they didn't dare to step forward.

Fighting all the way, Yang Fenglou's tenacity was seen in their eyes, remembered in their hearts, and engraved in their minds.

How many times, they thought that Yang Fenglou was no good, but he was still able to persevere.

There were hundreds of scars on his body, and the blood had already been spilled all the way, but he could stagger and keep moving forward.

Not only that, the horizontal knife made of stainless steel has cut off three of them, and from time to time it can burst out of the "potential" that belongs to the masters of the three rivers and lakes!

For such Yang Fenglou, all the people in the rivers and lakes feel that it is impossible to be too careful!

"Hey, hey, hey...... Yang Fenglou, you also have today!?"

At this time, someone spoke, it was the old Taoist priest who could use the "power" to resist the sword.

"Yang Monkey of the Right Dragon Martial Army, alone, dare to face the rebels, a strange knife, dare to go out of the city to kill!

Hundreds of people died, dozens were injured, just the master of the three rivers and lakes, you killed three in one battle!

Yang Fenglou, you are so majestic, so heavy!

Just rush this, Dao Ye also wants to praise you, good man!

However, if you kill my second brother and third sister, no matter how arrogant you are, you have to bury them!

Yang Fenglou, don't worry, you won't be lonely on Huangquan Road, and there are hundreds of people who are ready to find you for your life!"

After finishing speaking, with a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, the flying sword rose into the air, turning into a streamer in the dimmer light outside Jiangling City, and went straight to Yang Fenglou's throat.

Yang Fenglou really ran out of oil, and when he saw the flying sword attacking, he couldn't block it, even if he dodged, he couldn't do it.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly and closed his eyes in resignation.

I could only hear a crisp sound of "dang" in my ears.

A feather arrow, volleyed into the air, and just shot the flying sword of the old Taoist priest.

Yang Fenglou turned around, but saw General Zhang of the Chengping Army once again pulling out the big bow in his hand.

The land of one arrow, the land of one arrow, is naturally the distance that the archers in the army can reach by shooting an arrow, but this distance is the average distance of the Tang archers, and the strong archers are naturally not subject to this limitation.

And General Zhang of the Chengping Army happens to be one of them.

"Brother Yang, don't panic, a certain family is coming!"

At this time, Lao Li had already taken the Chengping army to the cavalry camp and killed it with a bang! )