Willing to change Qingfeng to fight the rivers and lakes

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Yang Jian suddenly felt heart palpitations, couldn't help moving, Shen Xiaoyu fell asleep in his arms and suddenly woke up, rubbing his eyes and looking outside, asked: "What's wrong?"

The blue veins on Yang Jian's eyebrows twitched secretly. Yang Jian would only do this when he encountered danger to his own safety, but he didn't understand what dangers would be on the peaceful road around here. A little flustered."

But Xiaoyu suddenly woke up, and blurted out: "It's Uncle Zhan..." Before he finished speaking, he stopped immediately, looked at Yang Jian anxiously, and explained in a low voice: "I didn't mean it. Uncle Zhan and the rest seem to be a bit..." The following words were difficult to say, so they stopped slowly.

Yang Jian was startled suddenly, but he couldn't care less about blaming Xiaoyu, and said anxiously: "Hurry up and go take a look!"

Xiaoyu whistled, and the horse neighed, and immediately galloped away, the speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to feel the horse's hooves touching the ground, and the heavy carriage only bumped slightly before galloping away steadily.

Almost in the blink of an eye, they had already arrived at the place where Zhan Zhao and the others were staying, and the crisp sound of weapons clashing could be faintly heard. Yang Jian leaned out half of his body anxiously, Xiaoyu was afraid that he would rush out first when he got angry, so he hurriedly stuffed the reins in his hand. In Yang Jian's hand, he said: "Come on, uncle, I'll go and see the situation first." Before Yang Jian could react, he flied away with a light touch of his body, and flew away obliquely with a tap of his toes. In a blink of an eye, only a faint figure remained .

Yang Jian knew that his speed would not be able to catch up with Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu would go to lead the battle first. Next quietly figured out how to act against the enemy.

Zhan Zhao's sword walked briskly, slanted, slashed, slashed and stabbed. Long casually blocked the intersection.

Unexpectedly, those gangsters became more and more courageous as they fought, the ones with long and short weapons turned out to be slanted fronts, and the two leaders just nailed Zhan Zhao to death and fought endlessly.

Zhan Zhao fights and retreats slowly to protect Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce and the others to meet up, only to hear a few screams, and with a quick look, he finds that more than half of his side has fallen to the ground, all of them are silent and lifeless, Seeing that there were only three or five followers left by Gongsun Ce who were still struggling to support him, they all died after seeing the red.

Bao Zheng was a little anxious, but he was afraid that Zhan Zhao's thoughts would be distracted and he didn't dare to say hello. Gongsun Ce's face was pale but he was still calm. I just found out that the back path is unmarked, and these long followers and I are in front to attract the attention of the gangsters, and my lord climbs over the remnant wall and walks first."

Bao Zheng was still a little hesitant, Gongsun Ce stomped his feet and said: "How can you be so decisive, my lord, why are you hesitating now, we can only get away if you leave!"

Bao Zheng thought of what the gangster said just now, it seemed to be aimed at him, although he didn't understand what they were planning, if he escaped first, they might lose their target, and maybe they would let Gongsun Ce and the others go.

But seeing the viciousness of these people, he didn't dare to make a decision in his heart.

Gongsun Ce hurriedly pushed Bao Zheng back, and at the same time ordered a long follower who looked good to follow closely to protect Bao Zheng. Who knew that Bao Zheng hadn't climbed up the wall yet, and there were a few noises behind him, and the people around him all He fell to the ground without a sound, and even the bearers were silent. Seeing how cruel these gangsters were, Bao Zheng was furious and his eyes were about to burst.

Zhan Zhao suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He had already seen five or six gangsters approaching Bao Zheng with grinning smiles. Grabbed to Bao Zheng's side.

Before he got close, one of them turned his head suddenly, and slashed at Zhan Zhao with a thick-bladed machete in his hand. In front of him was Yihei who couldn't see the source of the moves!

Zhan Zhao was frightened, but his hands did not panic, he just dodged sideways instinctively, and barely escaped, the heavy machete almost brushed against Zhan Zhao's cheek.

Before Zhan Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes gradually brightened, but he could only watch the opponent's machete slanting towards him. He couldn't dodge it, so he couldn't help but close his eyes and sigh slightly—how could there be something like this in this desolate place? The tyrannical gangsters are infested!

However, the expected pain never came. Zhan Zhao looked intently, only to see a tiny crimson figure standing in front of him at some point, and the light of the sword was slightly cold, and the opponent had already been repelled.

Zhan Zhao exclaimed in surprise, "Xiaoyu?! Why are you?!"

Xiaoyu turned her head and laughed, and said, "My son doesn't care about joking with Uncle Zhan right now. Uncle will arrive soon, so I'll take the lead first to catch Uncle Zhan's breath."

Hearing that Yang Jian would arrive later, Zhan Zhao suddenly relaxed. For some reason, just thinking of the name Yang Jian made him feel at ease. These people have some tricks..."

Xiaoyu said: "I can save it, I haven't let Uncle Zhan see my methods yet, I was trained by my uncle alone." Speaking of Jianhua Yiwu, his whole body suddenly flew up lightly, and he couldn't tell the difference immediately. The figure is gone.

Zhan Zhao took a light breath, turned to look at Bao Zheng, before he could speak, Bao Zheng said: "Guard Zhan doesn't need to worry about us, go and retreat the enemy first."

Zhan Zhao responded, and went up with his sword.

Bao Zheng took a closer look, although he didn't know where Xiaoyu came from, but it was obvious that he came to help him. He was worried that Xiaoyu was too young and afraid of kung fu, but who knew that Shi Zhan was not under Zhan Zhao's control, so he felt at ease in his heart .Turning his head to see Gongsun Ce squatting on the ground to check the fallen followers, seeing Gongsun Ce shaking his head with a gloomy face, his heart suddenly tightened, but there was no other way.

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