Dai Deru, who was hit by an arrow in his body, fell to the ground weakly, and there was no way to protect Wang Shouren, but Wang Shouren did an unexpected thing at the last moment.

He actually held a handful of stones in his hand, and when the four of them approached, he suddenly threw it out, then lowered his head, picked up a knife on the ground, and slashed at a man in black.

A man in black did not care about his body when he was dodging the stones, and Wang Shouren took a fancy to his legs, threw himself to the ground, and shouted loudly.

It was at this precious time that a number of soldiers had arrived, and the three men in black were about to make a move when they were stabbed in the heart by the soldiers.

Dozens of black-clothed men were surrounded by soldiers who were rushing in quickly, and they wanted to kill Wang Shouren in the encirclement with the mentality of a fish to death, so they all flocked to Wang Shouren like crazy.

Seeing that the more than ten officials and soldiers who were blocking Wang Shouren were about to be unable to stop them, those black-clothed men slashed and killed indiscriminately in an orderly manner, but left their backs to a group of soldiers.

The soldiers who protected Wang Shouren and the prefect Dai Deru were not afraid of death, and even built a wall with flesh and blood, standing in front of those bandits.

They were all slashed and killed, but when the last man fell, the men in black were also stabbed through by the soldiers with long knives.

The Yamen was bleeding like a river, Wang Shouren looked at the corpses all over the ground, recovered from his shock, and ordered: "Hurry up and find a doctor to treat Dai Zhifu, those soldiers who are not dead, find a way to let them live." ”

After he finished speaking, some soldiers ran out to execute, Wang Shouren looked at the sky, and felt that the gloomy clouds in the sky were getting lower and lower, almost breathless.

After disposing of the wounded and burying the corpses, the remaining soldiers were divided into parts, some fled with the wounded and the people, and some continued to chase after Lord Wang who was rushing to Ji'an.

Wang Shouren kept moving, and the cavalry led by him ran fast, and the horses were panting, and they had reached their limit. Wang Shouren had to stop and let the horses drink. A small group of soldiers behind him came to his aid with the seriously wounded Dai Zhifu, because there were many people in the rivers and lakes among the thieves, and their target was Lord Wang.

When the horse was drinking, several black-clothed people suddenly killed on the riverbank, it was the group of black-clothed people who had chased and killed Wang Shouren before, and they were the closest.

Wang Shouren frowned, he didn't expect the enemy to catch up so quickly, he was able to pick up a life before, it was really dangerous, now that these people have caught up with him, they must have also informed the others, the people who are chasing and killing will only be endless, and he is already exhausted, what should this be?

Several men in black killed several soldiers, and were eventually killed because they were outnumbered. Wang Shouren did not have a fluke mentality because of this, these people can be regarded as small roles, and those masters have not yet been encountered, maybe in the next moment.

He continued to lead the men to Ji'an, and after running for several miles, the horse was completely exhausted and collapsed, foaming at the mouth, and could not recover for a while. Wang Shouren ordered his men to trot forward instead, and they trotted a mile away and were stopped by a group of people.

There were more than a hundred black-clothed people in front of them, and they looked densely packed, although they did not have an advantage in numbers with the cavalry led by Wang Shouren, but the six horsemen led by them made people fearful.

The six people were also dressed in black and masked, riding tall horses, and the weapons on their waists were different, but they were different from ordinary swords, giving people a sense of oppression.

"Lord Wang, I really want to wait to find it. We are also acting on orders, and we have offended a lot, and I hope you will not blame us on the Huangquan Road. ”

After one person finished speaking, Yiqi took the lead and rushed out, and the people behind him did not move, but just calmly watched him recklessly.

Seeing that the man wanted to capture the king, where would the soldiers around Wang Shouren let him succeed easily, seven or eight people ran out quickly, intending to work together to kill this madman and frustrate the enemy's spirit.

Two soldiers slashed at the horse's legs with long knives, but the horse jumped half a foot high, dodging their attack, the man on the horse picked up the long knife, and the three soldiers were exposed to his attack range, and the horizontal knife resisted, but only saw the knife flash, and the three heads were cut off and rolled to the ground.

The soldiers around Wang Shouren were horrified and involuntarily took a step back, but Wang Shouren did the opposite, walking forward slowly, looking like he was dying generously.

"My lord, step back and protect my lord. One of the soldiers shouted, and before he could finish speaking, arrows like locusts were fired at the man in black, who was in the lead.

The man was so rampant, but he also had some real skills, and dozens of soldiers' arrows were fired at him in unison, but he easily dodged them. But his horse was shot and fell to the ground, and he leaped up, raised his long knife above his head, and descended rapidly, taking Wang Shouren's head on the neck.

"Lord Wang, borrow the first rank, and after I am prosperous and rich, I will put a few more pillars of incense in front of your grave. ”

The soldiers almost shouted in despair, Wang Shouren had already closed his eyes, and the knife edge of the man in black was less than three feet away from Wang Shouren's neck, but he froze suddenly.

The body of the man in black seemed to be suddenly filled with lead and fell to the ground, Wang Shouren opened his eyes and saw that the man's chest had been penetrated by something, and blood was gushing out.

The five leading men in black, who were originally going to watch a good show, couldn't help but look at each other, they looked around, and didn't see any suspicious people. One of them shouted loudly: "Who is the master, why hide your head and show your tail, you might as well come out and give advice." ”

When the words fell, his people also fell to the ground, and there was a finger-sized blood hole in his throat, from which blood gushed out, and his eyes were frightened, with twelve points of unwillingness, after all, he did not blink his eyes.

"Dong Xuan Finger!" Another Dark Pavilion Hall Master recognized the attacker's martial arts moves, and shouted loudly: "The Dark Pavilion and the Wuji Gate have no enmity, why did Your Excellency do this poison, aren't you afraid of the Dark Pavilion's revenge?"

"Be careful!" As the man spoke, the other knew that as soon as he spoke, he would reveal his position, and the other party would strike at him, and he threw him to the ground when his companion spoke, and the other man's "hole finger" struck, not hurting the vital point, but his right shoulder was already pierced.

"Retreat!" Another hall master on horseback had already seen a person standing on a small boat, still more than ten feet away, and he couldn't really see the appearance of that person, but as soon as the other party made a move, he killed two hall masters, he had palpitations, where did he dare to fight hard, naturally it was important to save his life.

With a "snort", the person who shouted loudly was pierced through his head, and blood and brains overflowed, frightening the ordinary disciples in the dark pavilion with bloodless faces, screaming and fleeing desperately.

Wang Shouren saw the opportunity, waved his hand and shouted: "The enemy's morale is low, it has become a trend of rout, everyone obeys orders, forms a wild goose formation to cover and kill, and takes care of the front and rear, and must destroy the enemy." ”

The morale of the soldiers was greatly boosted, the swords in their hands were raised, and according to Wang Shouren's order, the front and rear two rows took care of each other, and overwhelmingly covered the rivers and lakes that had fled. Only a wail was heard, and those who fled for their lives were like frightened birds, and when the pursuers caught up, they did not encounter resistance, and blindly ran away with their heads, and were wiped out.

After all, the two hall masters are not ordinary people, and they fought hard knowing that they couldn't escape, but when they raised their knives, they were pierced by the unknown master, and they died in vain.

When the boat landed, Feng Mu jumped off the boat first, ran desperately to Wang Shouren, and asked with concern, "Sir, are you injured?"

"It's fine, thanks to that knight. Wang Shouren said, looking at Hua Qingfeng who walked off the boat, the drunkard found a pot of wine out of nowhere and drank it as he walked.

Feng Mu looked at him, stood in front of Wang Shouren, and sighed in distress: "He saved you, but not out of any chivalrous heart or the righteousness of the family and country, but with his own selfish intentions, sir, you have to be more careful, I can't let him hurt you to the death." ”

Wang Shouren commanded the soldiers and horses to be calm, but after hearing Feng Mu's words, he was full of doubts.