Yang Zhi saw that Dian Sanqiang and others could chase this small village, which showed that there must be good tracking among these people, who could judge their own movements according to the changes in the grass, trees, mountains and rocks on the roadside, and if they chased down according to this trend, they would be left to run away with their horses tomorrow, but the other party's horses were not estimated to be much slower than their own horses. Yang Zhi saw that the Jin soldiers had taken off their heavy armor one after another, and suddenly had an idea in his heart, expecting to escape for his life when the time came, so it was better to fight in danger and kill these twelve people.

Yang Zhi was about to get up and saw three soldiers wearing robes walking towards the hillside, Yang Zhi saw that the four of them were just carrying waist knives, empty-handed, laughing all the way to the small grove, and he understood that they were here to collect firewood. As soon as the village burned to light, Yang Zhi had already seen when he walked in front of him that there were really not many things that could be burned, and twelve people would definitely have to burn a few fires.

Yang Zhi looked back at his bald horse, his eyes opened, but he didn't make a sound, Yang Zhi gave the horse a thumbs up approvingly, it was indeed a good horse. Yang Zhi pulled out his sword, his body was in a vertical shape, and he ran into the grove from his hiding place, looking for a big tree with lush foliage to hide, waiting for an opportunity; the four golden soldiers were all experienced people, and when they entered the woods, they immediately dispersed, picked up firewood, and the golden soldier who walked in the front directly pulled out his waist knife to look for the small tree.

Yang Zhi and a other Jin soldier passed by in front, quietly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, just when Jin Bing raised his hand to struggle, a knife cut Jin Bing's throat, stretched out his foot to support Jin Bing's fallen body, and slowly put it down; the Jin soldier who cut down the tree let out a cheer, it should have cut down a small tree, but fortunately, only one Jin soldier replied, and the Jin soldier who cut the tree was not surprised, and continued to cut the tree. Yang Zhi did the same, killed the Jin soldier who replied, and went directly to the back of the Jin soldier who cut down the tree, and took advantage of the sound of a tree falling, and cut off the head of the Jin soldier from behind.

The last Jin soldier should have noticed the abnormality, asked loudly a few times, and when he saw that no one answered, he turned around and wanted to run, but was swept close by Yang Zhi and cut into two with a knife. Yang Zhi killed four people in one go, without stopping, he went around the hillside to the other side of the village; I don't know if the four people didn't go back, or the exclamation of the last Jin soldier attracted the attention of the villagers, Dian Sanqiang and Chu Jiuzhang rushed out of the village like a fly, and rushed straight to the grove.

The six golden soldiers knew that the two of them were superhuman, so they didn't follow them at the first time, but began to put on armor; Yang Zhi secretly shouted that it was dangerous, his steps moved, and he ran towards the fire at an accelerated speed, and in the end he didn't even care to make a sound. The Jin soldiers are all veterans of a hundred battles, and when they heard the sound, the first thing they did was to look for weapons, but the six of them were all halfway through the heavy armor, and it was the embarrassing time when they couldn't go up or down, and the three Jin soldiers were killed by Yang Zhi before they could catch the weapons.

A Jin soldier who pulled out a waist knife only sealed a knife, and was cut off by Yang Zhi Tianling cover; Another Jin soldier who caught the spear shouted, swung the spear and swept Yang Zhi, he just wanted to rely on the long weapon to block Yang Zhi's way and buy time for his companions, but Yang Zhi himself is a master of spearmanship, a single knife to break the gun, Pu Dao directly along the spear, the right arm was raised, the single knife directly opened a hole in the chest of Jin Bing, blood spurted out with the blade, Jin Bing immediately fell to the ground on his back and died.

The remaining Jin soldier grabbed the mace and smashed it down with a scream, but he didn't expect Yang Zhi to have no time to dodge, so he simply filled the Pu knife with true qi and forcibly parried; Jin Bing was shocked to the point that his body was crooked and fell, and before he could stand up, he was stabbed to death by Yang Zhi like a lightning knife. Two winds came, Yang Zhi hurriedly dodged away, but his arm was still cut by a flying knife, Yang Zhi glanced at it, and saw that the blood flowing out was bright red in color, and there was no discoloration, knowing that the flying knife was not poisonous, he made up his mind, and reached out to point the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding.

Chu Jiuzhang was holding a long machete, Dian Sanqiang was empty-handed, and said with a smile: "Admire, I killed ten heavy-armored cavalry in one go, Flying Bear, just with your scheming and self-healing skills, you can mix from Liaodong to the Central Plains, and there are really some means." ”

Yang Zhi snorted coldly: "The Desert Mirage Mansion can't scare me Kou." ”

Hearing this, Dian Sanqiang and Chu Jiuzhang both slowed down their pace forward, their eyes were full of suspicion, the two of them came out of the Mirage Mansion for the first time to carry out a mission, and they had never met Kou Xinya, but they only met in the caravan this time, how could Kou Xinya know his identity. Chu Jiu Zhangqiang smiled and said: "Lao Kou, you misunderstood, you just broke the face of Long Xingxing, and asked you to go back just to make an explanation, how did you know our identity?"

If Yang Zhi hadn't killed Jin Bing, Chu Jiuzhang's words would still seem a little true, and now that he had killed ten heavily armored cavalrymen in one go, and knew the true identities of the two, how could he be good, Chu Jiuzhang just wanted Yang Zhi to eliminate his desperate heart and weaken Yang Zhi's fighting spirit. Yang Zhi knew Chu Jiuzhang's intentions, he didn't want to answer at all, he held the handle of the Pu knife tightly, and transported his true qi, Sen Han's blade dripped blood under the reflection of the moon, calculated the pace of the two, and let out a long roar "Kill ......"

Dian Sanqiang and the two changed color, as the elder of the Mirage Mansion Pu Xiancheng's long-term follower, the two have seen almost all the masters of the Mirage Mansion's kung fu, Yang Zhi's body is like lightning in the sky, almost not under Pu Xiancheng; Dian Sanqiang understands that Yang Zhi misled himself by the result of his own flying knife just now, thinking that the other party's martial arts are only comparable to his own, the two join forces, the other party has no life, and now he is calculated by the opponent.

Yang Zhi's knife danced in the air, as if it had absorbed the air around him in an instant, giving people the feeling of dead silence; Dian Sanqiang and Chu Jiuzhang knew that they couldn't let Yang Zhi's knife play to the extreme, and they attacked almost at the same time. The two of them cooperated skillfully, Chu Jiuzhang's long knife was raised horizontally, like a flame sweeping diagonally through the air, and Dian Sanqiang sent out three flying knives in one breath, like three little swallows flying over the flames, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.

Chu Jiuzhang only felt that the long knife fell, and his body was dragged in a semicircle, only to find that Yang Zhi had dodged the flying knife, with the help of the power of the rebound, the speed suddenly accelerated, and he changed direction and flew to Dian Sanqiang;

Chu Jiuzhang rose into the air, the long knife turned in the air, and slashed at Yang Zhi's back; Chu Jiuzhang was in mid-air, but he saw Yang Zhi turn over and slash in the air, which was the landing point of his long knife. Chu Jiuzhang only felt that his long knife was pressed by the weight of a thousand catties, the whole person lost his balance in the air, and he barely turned over, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, his throat was cold and hot, and there was a pain in his heart.

(End of chapter)