Willing to change Qingfeng to fight the rivers and lakes

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After the flash of swords and swords, the team sending off the relatives gradually became decadent. Although it seemed that there were many people, not many of them could really fight.The Xixia people came prepared and targeted. They did not entangle with the brave Liao soldiers, but kept attacking the princess of the Song Dynasty.

Zhan Zhao knew that Xixia's purpose was to destroy this marriage, and the easiest way was to get rid of Princess Song directly.

Although he knew it, Zhan Zhao couldn't get away, he was already entangled by three or four masked men in black.

Fan Bo had no choice but to attack, but Fan Bo was not good at melee attacks, he was good at hidden weapon attacks.Although you can catch the opponent by surprise, you can't take everything into consideration.

A man in black approached Fan Bo silently. He had already discovered that this unremarkable fat man had secretly killed several of his own people.

Zhan Zhao glanced at Feng Feng and saw it, and his heart suddenly became anxious, while Fan Bo's attention was focused on the princess's car at the moment.Zhan Zhao wanted to remind him before it was too late, the figure of the man in black flickered and quickly attacked Fan Bo!

Zhan Zhao swept across with his sword, concentrated his efforts to forcibly tear open a barrier, twisted his body and flew out obliquely with his toes lightly, Zhan Zhao flashed past the opponent's weapon like a red lightning flash with all his strength, and the tip of the sword just caught up with it. Separate the blade of the man in black.

As the sword clashed and clanked, Fan Bo reacted immediately, raised his hand and shot a dart between the eyebrows of the man in black.

However, the ambushes behind him had already chased after him. Zhan Zhao had exhausted all his strength and there was no turning back. Fan Bo was shocked, and he wanted to reach out to save him but it was too late. He couldn't help exclaiming——

Zhan Zhao secretly closed his eyes, sighed softly in his heart, adjusted the angle reluctantly, just waiting for a hard blow.

Unexpectedly, he didn't feel any pain, and Fan Bo's exclamation suddenly became joyful.

Zhan Zhao looked back, and couldn't help being slightly surprised, but saw a seven or eight-year-old boy dressed in short clothes, wearing a short-sleeved red vest with fox fur slits, revealing half of a tender lotus-like arm, holding a long gun tightly in his hand. Cut off all the attacks behind him, flipped his small wrist, and the spear roared up, creating a layer of snow and mist, and only heard a "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, rain, those sneak attacks The men in black actually fell to the ground!

Zhan Zhao was so surprised that he could barely close his mouth.

Above the clouds, Yang Jian's face turned green and pale, and his mouth was full of mixed flavors.

Unexpectedly, Nezha would make a sudden attack. A purple-flame sharp gun pierced through the clouds and instantly inserted behind Zhan Zhao. A fine layer of sweat.

It was only a little bit close, and the one who shot was probably himself.

At that moment, Yang Jian suddenly realized that he was so strong that he didn't want to see Zhan Zhao get hurt, and that he wanted so much to be by Zhan Zhao's side when he threatened him.

When did Zhan Zhao invade his heart so gently?

Obviously I haven't met a few times, and I obviously don't have a deep friendship, but I just can't let go.

Could this be his own calamity?

If so, Yang Jian also admitted it. When Zhan Zhao faced the test of life and death, the most real feeling in his heart gushed out and he couldn't control it.

If you can't control it, then just let nature take its course, haven't you done something against the sky?

With the rise of Nezha Sha, a long spear swept across and flipped upside down to make blossoming spears, Zhan Zhao and Fan Bo looked at each other from afar, their faces were full of disbelief!

The most famous spear wielder in this dynasty is the general of the Yang family of Tianbo Mansion, but even Yang Wenguang, the youngest general of the Yang family who is currently the most popular, can't show such awe with his pointed gun, and that Yang Wenguang is already over the age Sixteen years old, the child in front of him looks like he is only seven or eight years old at most, even if it has only been a few years since he started practicing martial arts as soon as he was born?

Nezha didn't use mana at all when he flipped his wrist. Thinking about how much more than a thousand years of skill he spent on this purple flame spear, how can he use mana to deal with ordinary people? His moves alone are enough.

It was too easy to deal with, and Nezha also wanted to show off to some extent. His eyes squinted to see the surprise on the faces of the people around him.

Yang Jian, who was above the clouds, calmed down and shook his head secretly. He didn't expect his little brother to be so childish even if he was a thousand years old.

Putting the folding fan back into his sleeve, Yang Jian sighed softly: "Let's go, Nezha will confess me in a while."

Xiaotiangou couldn't bear it anymore, but because Yang Jian didn't say anything, he didn't dare to act without authorization. Hearing what his master said, he nodded immediately and wanted to follow.

A haze suddenly appeared on Yang Jian's face——

A man in black who slipped through the net quietly avoided Nezha's attacking range and approached the princess's wedding car silently close to the back of the crowd. Noticed being approached by assassins.

When Fan Bo caught sight of it, his complexion changed immediately. It was too late to warn him, the black-clothed assassin suddenly flew up, and a sharp steel knife on his elbow split through the flying snow and pierced into the princess's wedding car!

Fan Bo secretly said "Oops", he didn't care too much about his fat body twisting and thrusting in, even if he tried his best to get this knife, the princess would not be hurt in any way!

Seeing that Fan Bo was about to block the blade, he suddenly felt a gentle force pushing him away. Before he could react, his face suddenly became hot. Fan Bo raised his hand to wipe it, but found that his hand was full of blood!

Surprised to see carefully, Zhan Zhao didn't know when he got out and forced himself to push himself away to take the knife on his behalf.

The black-clothed assassin's complexion changed drastically, and it was too late to withdraw his knife and return to defense. The Da Song guards around him immediately reacted, and cut the assassin to pieces in a short while!

Fan Bo pulled back Zhan Zhao's arms and held Zhan Zhao in his arms. He only said "you" and then his voice choked up. Bo hurriedly tapped several large acupuncture points around Zhan Zhao's wound. Although the bleeding was temporarily stopped, he hesitated to pull out the steel knife.

How to heal the wound if the knife does not come out? !

Fan Bo broke out in a sweat amidst the flying snow.

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