When the envoy saw Guan Xiong throw away the knife, he smiled and said, "If only you had been so smart, maybe you could suffer less." ”

This sentence is obviously a satire that Guan Xiong's broadsword is not only useless, but also a scourge.

"Ahh

The envoy of the alliance leader didn't take Guan Xiong in his eyes at all, and as soon as he pushed the palm of his hand, he dissolved Guan Xiong's fist, and then his right leg flicked up at a ghostly speed, and his left foot kicked over with a "whoosh", which happened to kick at the root of Guan Xiong's thigh, Guan Xiong's leg was weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.

There is too much difference in speed, Guan Xiong's knife technique is a fierce way, this kind of martial arts is very powerful, but it has suffered a great loss in speed, which is very different from the ancient martial god Guan Di, Guan Di's martial arts are basically fought to the death of thousands of troops and enemies on the battlefield, not much gorgeous, but the moves are already very skillful, strength, speed, angle, etc. have been taken by Guan Di to a perfect situation, and Guan Xiong in this regard, much worse.

Taking advantage of Guan Xiong's weakness on one leg, the envoy jumped into the air, and while his body circled, one leg also kicked sideways.

Guan Xiong hurriedly had to raise his arms to block, and this kick undoubtedly kicked Guan Xiong's arms.

Now Guan Xiong, his hands and feet can't use his strength.

Guan Ziyu saw it really from the side, worried about his father's safety, and was about to go over to help with a knife, but it was still a step too late.

The envoy took advantage of Guan Xiong's luck to breathe, suddenly stretched his arms forward, made an ape arm outstretching movement, his wrist turned twice beautifully, and then pushed forward sharply, a palm burst out from the palm of his hand, and instantly hit Guan Xiong's chest, Guan Xiong screamed, and his body was thrown behind like a broken bead, "bang", and smashed on the ground.

"Dad!" Guan Ziyu roared heartbreakingly, and then flew forward and helped Guan Xiong, Guan Xiong's disciples and servants also ran forward.

Guan Xiongqiang swallowed the blood that was about to spit out, and then struggled to sit up, gasping for breath, he clearly felt that the palm just now had crippled him, and how long he could live now was a question.

"It's four rounds, and you still have six rounds!" said the alliance leader's envoy with his hands behind his back, standing in front of Guan Xiong coldly and arrogantly.

"Who the hell are you? What kind of enmity do I have against you!Ahem!" asked Guan Xiong, enduring the pain.

"No hatred or resentment, I just did what I was told, I gave you a chance yesterday, but you didn't listen, who is to blame now?" The envoy's words seemed to have made all his choices, and this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Binlin Villa is also in the land of Sichuan Mansion, everyone is next to each other, is he so ruthless?" Guan Xiong asked through gritted teeth.

"Guan Xiong, there is something wrong with what you said, yesterday I have already presented the alliance leader's order flag and letter, if you obey the order, how can the current thing happen, so all this is the result of your own fault, no one else is to blame. ”

"Alas, today I confessed, I want to kill or kill you, but you let my family and my apprentices go. Guan Xiong knew that he would not escape his fate today.

The envoy smiled and said, "If you can stand up, talk to me about the conditions." ”

This sentence is tantamount to invisibly rejecting Guan Xiong's request.

"Dad, don't beg him, let's fight with him!" Guan Ziyu said this, picked up the long knife on the ground in his hand, shouted and rushed forward.

She rushed, and the disciples behind her hurriedly followed, "Miss Protection!"

The envoy of the alliance leader did not step forward at this moment, but instead retreated several steps backwards in a row, and as soon as he retreated, those black-clothed men quickly opened their bows and arrows and shot towards Guan Ziyu and them.

"Whoosh!" A rain of arrows, accompanied by the sound of breaking through the clearing, rushed over like meteors.

Guan Ziyu knew that this was not a joke just by listening to this voice, so he quickly waved the big knife in his hand and kept sweeping away the arrows approaching him.

Guan Ziyu's sword skills are deeply inherited by his father, and he doesn't dare to say how powerful he is, and it's no problem to sweep away some arrows.

But those disciples behind him are miserable, most of them are not high in martial arts, and only a few of them are top-notch, so this round of arrow rain hits, and there are not a few who are hit by arrows, and the screams come and go.

Guan Xiong sat on the ground and saw this scene, two lines of old tears flowed from the slightly cloudy eyes, many of these disciples were like father and son who got along with him day and night, and now seeing their lives being ruthlessly harvested, the blood of these people dripped on Guan Xiong's heart, like a liliang with gravel, and Guan Xiong's heart was shattered like dust.

"All back!poof!" Guan Xiong roared hard, but then his teeth loosened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, right on the gleaming blade of his broadsword.

Guan Ziyu knew that he couldn't break through, and if he insisted on going his own way, maybe more people behind him would be sent to death, so he had to retreat with tears in his eyes.

As soon as she retreated, the men in black also stopped firing their arrows and automatically stood in their original form.

More than half of the people who rushed up just now have fallen to the ground, and the careful Guan Ziyu found that everyone was only hit by one arrow, and this arrow was in the throat, without exception.

At this moment, Guan Xiong struggled to stand up as if he had suddenly made up his mind, and then asked the person next to him to hand him the knife on the ground, and used the knife to support his crumbling body with one hand, while pushing away the person who was holding him.

The envoy of the alliance leader walked in front of the man in black at this time, and said to everyone in the Guan family in front of him: "Except for Guan Xiong and his daughter, if any of you surrender to me, you will be spared death!"

Hearing this, all the disciples of the Guan family, including even a few maids, stared at the wicked man in front of them without changing their faces, and no one flinched, not even a little shaken face.

"If you have a kind, you will kill us!" Guan Ziyu did not let her eyebrows be shaved, and did not flinch at all.

"Wait!" Guan Xiong suddenly stopped.

Then, Guan Xiong called Guan Ziyu to his side, and said in a subtle but fast tone: "I'll lead someone to stop them in a while, you leave through the secret passage on the wall of my study, remember what I gave you, and avenge the Guan family in the future!"

After Guan Xiong said this, Guan Ziyu didn't react at all, so he raised the big knife in his hand and said: "Our Guan family is the descendant of the Martial Saint! We would rather drink the blood of thieves and die than beg for food and steal our lives! Let's fight with them!"