On the street, these two people were extremely majestic, one was holding a flower beaded stick, and the other was holding a nine-foot red tassel spear.

Chen Sheng was shocked, and his heart had sunk.

It turned out that when night fell, Qin Yi drank the horse team after reading the bamboo tube book, explained the old lady's intentions, and immediately ordered everyone to take off Luanling, tear their clothes, wrap the horses' hooves, and walk around the forest path and return to Taiyuan. It was already dark five miles away from the city, and the forest was gloomy, and the front of the team suddenly turned over on his back, and he was hit by a tripping horse, and then the two wings ambushed out, and it was the two enemies who led the team.

These two people are extremely skilled and brave, and the brothers were caught off guard and fell off their horses one after another. At that time, there was another one who made a big axe and a halberd, robbed the horses and left first, Uncle Qin Yi expected that they must be using this to earn the hearts of the helm, in order to destroy the morale, the heart was anxious, and it was difficult to break through for a while, thinking about the safety of the rudder, and had to take advantage of the dark forest, the three of them took the elite to turn a corner and kill from the flank, leaving more than 1,200 brothers and the enemy to fight to the death in the forest, thinking about how so many people could hold on for a while, and it was not too late to save the rudder and then come back to break the siege. However, these two enemies came so quickly, could it be that the more than 1,000 brothers left behind were all killed?

A thought flashed, the two enemies had approached, the stick holder had wide eyebrows and eagle eyes, his eyes were cold and light, his lips were horizontal, his expression was resolute, and the black big man flew obliquely in the sky; the spearman was dressed in white, with a silver crown in his hair, and a long black beard under his jaw that did not cover his neck, a knife cut and sideburns, and a sword with a sharp eyebrows, and a great handsomeness. The people of Juhao Pavilion were overjoyed when they saw it, and several people raised their arms and shouted: "Emperor Feng and Emperor Yun have arrived!"

Chen Shengyi only then knew that these two people were on a par with Long Boshu and Hu Yaoting, the famous Feng Hongye and Yun Bian Qing! Before he could think about it, the red tassel on the left flashed, and Yun Bian Qing's spear suddenly arrived, straight to his chest! Feng Hongye's Panhua Lianzhu stick on the right side shook off and hit both knees, his Lianzhu stick is also a kind of soft soldier, the stick is divided into three sections, connected by a steel ring, similar to the three-section stick, but the first section is the longest, and the second, The three sections are shorter, easier to exert force, the stick body is golden, all are made of cooked copper, there are relief pictures on it, and it is engraved that the root is withered, and the red plum blossoms.

Chen Shengyi jumped over the head of the stick, the golden knife crossed his chest, resisted the stabbing red spear, and with a bang, the tip of the spear was pointed on the blood groove of the golden knife, and the barrel of the gun was bent into a huge arc, stunned for a moment, and lifted his body into the air!

Feng Hongye stirrups with both feet, flew up from the saddle, shot at Chen Shengyi in the air, shook one arm, and shouted: "Huo Ya ——!" The beaded stick was opened, from the bottom up, and it came out!

He's a soft guy and a heavy weapon, and he's the best of both worlds. This one was opened, the head of the stick hung in the wind and whistled, whining and whining, and the afterimage that appeared was like a golden rainbow splitting the sky, and the sound was terrifying.

Chen Shengyi knew that it was powerful, and his legs were split in the air, like an eagle spreading its wings, and the golden knife was smooth, knocking him on the head of the stick with the back of the knife.

"Boom ——!"

With a loud bang, the knives and sticks intersected, and sparks splashed in all directions, shaking Chen Sheng's internal organs, and blood gushing to his mouth.

Yun Bian Qing didn't look at him anymore after he picked out a shot, as if he knew that his life was in Feng Hongye's hands, and it was only a matter of time before he got it. The speed of the horse did not decrease, and he shot at Chen Shengyi's more than 100 subordinates, how could these people be his opponents, plus there were red-clothed warriors in front of Juhao Pavilion, and the two pincers were even more unbearable, but listening to the sound of fluttering was endless, the red tassels were everywhere, and more than a dozen people were picked, and the corpses flew in the air, and the stomach was sprinkled all over the sky.

Suddenly, there was chaos behind the Hao Pavilion team, people flew wildly, a black horse rushed out of the gap, killed outside the street, and immediately people were splashed with blood, and the long knife was shining, it was Chang Sihao. It turned out that when he broke out of the window, he saw someone attacking behind Chen Shengyi, and after reminding him, as soon as the horse landed, he immediately galloped with a knife.

Yun Bian Qing and Chang Sihao were at both ends, rushing to the opposite side, the Qin family and the warriors of Juhao Pavilion were sandwiched in the middle, the melee was in a group, all of them were red-eyed, the battle situation was unprecedentedly tragic, suddenly heard a loud rumbling, the hall of the main hall of the Qin Mansion collapsed, and the dust and smoke were billowing, as if the dark clouds covered the ground, and the tide turned upside down. A horse neighed, four hooves like flying, coming from the dust waves, as if soaring clouds and fog, the seven-foot sword pointed obliquely at the sky, the cold frost reflected the moon, dimming the stars.

"Ming Chengjun!" Qin Juexiang was so frightened that his body was crooked and almost rolled off the horse's buttocks, Kaka Kaka got on the crossbow arrow and turned around and shot it, although Ming Chengjun's big sword was long, it was extremely flexible to transport, and the white light flashed, Ding Ding Ding blocked. Qin Juexiang sat unsteadily on the horseback, and a crossbow shot was missed, Ming Chengjun saw that there was no threat, so he didn't go to block, and the crossbow arrow was nailed to the white horse's hooves, Qin Juexiang had an idea, and suddenly thought: "His grandmother's!

Ming Chengjun was so smart that he ducked over the three crossbows, waved his sword to push the white horse away, and laughed.

After Qin Juexiang finished shooting the crossbow arrow in his hand, he threw the crossbow stronger than the crossbow in the air, Ming Chengjun's big sword was everywhere, and the crossbow barrel was smashed, and he was about to catch up, Qin Juexiang suddenly snorted, spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and hit the horse's eye, and the white horse stopped with a roar, stepped on his front hooves, and shook his head. Qin Juexiang's bad smile blossomed, thinking that on weekdays, I used the trick of biting my cheek to help the fourth aunt play, and now I can win surprisingly when I use it on the battlefield.

Ming Chengjun almost fell off his horse just now, his face was gloomy, and he thought that he was helpless by these two little hairy heads today, so how could he save face? Just as he was about to dismount, a vicious wind suddenly rose behind him, and someone grabbed his head and slashed it with a knife. He didn't look back, the big sword blocked backwards, and there was a loud bang, and the enemy behind him was knocked away by the volley, and at the same time, the white horse under his seat was shocked and roared, unable to support it, Ku Qiu screamed, and the two front legs knelt down.

Ming Chengjun secretly called this enemy a lot of strength! When he looked back, Qin Yi was holding the Snow Battle Long Knife in the air and still hadn't landed.

The red-clothed warriors who had surrounded him in the courtyard were already strewn all over the ground, and blood was all over the stone steps.

Ming Chengjun looked back at the courtyard, at a glance, there were not many warriors left who besieged Qin Langchuan, Xi Haoxiong sweated like rain, and gradually couldn't support it, Qin Langchuan became more and more brave the more he fought, his spirit was flying, and he seemed to be extremely enjoyable, and the red-clothed warriors who besieged him with Xi Haoxiong flew out of his palm from time to time, and his brain collapsed. Feng Quanxiao's halberd was very crazy, and Qi Beishan had several wounds on his body, struggling to deal with it, but it was difficult to hold on for a long time. On the street in front, Chen Sheng traveled to the wind and wilderness, the beaded stick was strong and heavy, the dance was like a storm, the golden knife could only be used to be invincible, the decline was obvious, the black boy was killed on horseback, and he was already fighting with Yunbian Qing in one place. Ming Chengjun thought secretly: "Although the raid plan has long been recognized, but until now, I still have the advantage of Juhao Pavilion, as long as it drags on for a long time, Chen Shengyi and Qi Beishan die, those two little babies are not to worry, and the Qin Mansion will be completely over." Now we have to get rid of Qin Yi first, he is Qin Langchuan's biggest helper!" "With a kick of both feet, his body flew into the air, his arrow sleeves were flowered, his long clothes were picturesque, and he swept towards Qin Yi with great grace, and attacked with a fast sword!"

Qin Yi's body retreated quickly, ding ding and blocking, and shouted in his mouth: "Shen Lu! your plan has been defeated, why don't you descend early!"

Ming Chengjun's pace was extremely fast, and his offensive was unabated, and he said with a smile: "Qin Yi! you are already poor, why don't you die!"

Qin Yi snorted in his nose, Xue Zhan waved, and began to counterattack, the big sword used by Ming Chengjun was seven feet long, and it was more than one person tall when it was erected, it was used immediately, and the attack distance was extremely far, he made a strong voice on the flat ground, and he was as agile as a short dagger, Qin Yi knew that the battle situation at this time was very unfavorable to the party, if he could defeat Ming Chengjun in one fell swoop, he could make a big reversal of the situation, but this person's kung fu is superb, I am afraid that he is not under his father Qin Langchuan, if he wants to take the lead, he must rush to him and start a close combat, so the knife carries the sticky law and the snake, and the left hand is secretly accumulating, waiting for the surprise attack。

Ming Chengjun is extremely sensitive, the big sword touches the blade, the subtle changes in the opponent's strength can be felt immediately, and he immediately understands Qin Yi's intentions, his voice does not move, after a few swords, a stab, enough to run to Qin Yi's face, Qin Yi waved the knife and made a smooth force, the blade of the knife is attached to the spine of the sword, slightly pressed a collar, and brought Ming Chengjun's body to lean slightly, the toe point of the body is violent, the sleeves of the robe are flying, and the thunder of a large sect of the palm of the spring river is determined Ming Chengjun's right rib to strike!

Ming Chengjun's wrist turned, and the big sword drew a circle from left to right, and it had already broken away from the stickiness of the blade, and the blade was slightly oblique, sweeping Qin Yi's right crotch!

Qin Yi put the blade up and lattice it to his side, and at the same time slid forward in order to make a close shot.

The blade touched the blade, scraped forward, and a spark was drawn by Halala, making an unpleasant sound, and in an instant, his body was behind Ming Chengjun, and his left palm was waved, and he shot out!

Ming Chengjun leaned forward suddenly, and at the same time, his left foot flew up and kicked him in the chest.

"It's a good time!" Qin Yi's left palm changed direction, pressed down, and his palm just touched Ming Chengjun's black war dragon boots, but he saw that his feet suddenly stretched out and hooked, and he actually pressed his palm underneath, and at the same time hooked his forearm with his toes, before he could react, Ming Chengjun took advantage of the strength of the hook, his body was twisted in the air, his right leg was pulled out, and he was kicking on Qin Yi's left big arm.

Qin Yi held his arm and endured the pain and touched the ground on his toes, dragging the knife backwards!

Ming Chengjun laughed, knowing that the victory was decided, the big sword was up, and he flew to chase Qin Yi, the tip of the sword was stained with clothes, and he was about to pass through his chest, and a coquettish cry sounded next to him, his voice was full of horror and concern, and at the same time, a figure shot from the west, and the sword light flashed, heading straight for Ming Cheng!