Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

The city lord, Guo Yan, immediately had an earthquake in his pupils.

What the hell, how many Qiao family members are there?

A small one was killed before, and a big one came.

It's not enough to kill a big one, and now an old one has come, why don't we just come to a litter?

Even though Guo Yan's palace was very deep, he was also very emotional at this moment, and his expression changed on the spot.

"Give it to me and kill him!"

Guo Yan frowned, and retreated behind the guards.

He had already been hit by the sneak attack just now, and he himself was still injured, so he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​fighting against Qiao Mu.

He didn't even want to fight the "Qiao Lin" back then, let alone the current "Qiao Sen".

One word, drag!

As long as it is delayed until the defenders on the city wall come down, or the defenders in the barracks come over, then it is a catch!

I have the advantage, so why confront this reckless man who is not afraid of death?

Guo Yan retreated, while Qiao Mu, holding a spear in his hand, bravely chased after him!

But just as he took a few steps forward, hundreds of guards around Guo Yan had already caught up and blocked Qiao Mu's way.

"You guys, do you want to die?"

Qiao Mu held a spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear shot out like a dragon.

The spear skills he practiced were battlefield spear skills, and there was almost no defense, all of them were simple and neat stabs!prick!prick!

Qiao Mu, who was at the peak of the seventh rank and cooperated with the disintegration of the demon, was invincible among the guards. Every stab could take away the life of a guard.

"Like, so similar!"

Such a scene, such a boldness, cannot but remind Zhou Wen and other guards of the bloody battle in the City Lord's Mansion seven or eight days ago!

The Qiao family never spared their lives and never feared death!

In the blink of an eye, Qiao Mu moved five or six steps forward, and there were already more than a dozen corpses under his feet.

Zhou Wen, the only seventh-rank guard, only blocked Qiao Mu for a few rounds, and then retreated embarrassingly clutching his wrist:

"City Master, you know me. I haven't fully recovered from the injury I suffered that day, so I just go up and send it off now."

That day, Qiao Lin, who died in a bloody battle, left a deep impression on these guards.

Most of the guards who dared to go all out died in the battle that day.

The surviving guards were either afraid of death, or fearful of Qiao Mu.

And the rest are newcomers who have just been recruited into the city lord's mansion, so naturally they don't have much loyalty.

This group of guards with hundreds of people was so single-handedly charged by Qiao Mu that they couldn't stop them.

The number of battles Qiao Mu has experienced is actually not too many.

After all, not long ago, he was still a 15-year-old boy.

The amount of battles he has experienced is not a lot, but the quality is amazing.

From charging alone in the valley to face thousands of bandits, to fighting the gray-clothed old man of the seventh rank alone at the ninth rank, and rushing into the city lord's mansion alone to fight to the death...

Every battle is a battle to the death, a life-and-death battle where you risk your life and dance on the tip of the knife.

At this moment, he charged forward alone with a gun, and his momentum could even make the faces of many guards turn pale.

"How much money Guo Yan gave you, enough to buy your lives?!"

Qiao Mu charged forward with a gun, shouting loudly like thunder, with great momentum.

Buy your life?

Yes, how much money is enough to buy a life?

Why do the guards of the nursing home have to work so hard?

And the defenders of Yancheng are also officers and soldiers guarding Yancheng, not Guo Yan's private army!

It doesn't matter if you fight against the wind, after all, Guo Yan is still the lord of this city, and they still count on seeing Guo Yan's face for dinner.

But to be an enemy of Qiao Mu's desperate Qiao family?

Sorry, goodbye.

So Qiao Shu, armed with a long spear, charged quickly through the crowd, almost entering the land of no one.

And the defenders on the gate tower behind Guo Yan seemed to move a little slower.

In the blink of an eye.

Qiao Mu had already arrived in front of Guo Yan.

The obstacle that "Qiao Lin" failed to break through until his death was no longer a difficult task in front of "Qiao Sen" who died again.

This is not only due to the strength gap between "Qiao Lin" and "Qiao Sen", but also because the Qiao family members who have fought to death in a row have left an indelible impression on the hearts of the guards of the city lord's mansion!

"Guo Yan!"

Guo Yan's expression changed dramatically at Qiao Mu's shouting.

Unknowingly, as the lord of a city, he raised his arms and responded to countless him, but at this time there was no one in front of him?

At this time, in the direction of the inner city in the distance, billowing smoke unexpectedly rose again.

Guo Yan was very familiar with that direction, it was his home, the City Lord's Mansion!

"It's really not a bluff. There are really other Qiao family members sneaking in?"

Guo Yan's heart trembled violently.

This so-called Qiao family is more prosperous than he imagined...

At the moment of loss of consciousness, the spear in Qiao Mu's hand flashed like a cold star, and the gun pointed directly at his throat.

Ding!

The saber in Guo Yan's waist was unsheathed in an instant, blocking the shot that was aimed at the throat.

"You really think I'm afraid of you?" Guo Yan's voice was cold.

It's just that after he finished speaking, he coughed lightly again, and his blood surged up.

He was already injured, so it was not suitable for him to fight with others, so this was the first time Qiao Mu had seen Guo Yan make a real move so far.

Swish swish!

His sword moves are exquisite and quick, much more subtle than Qiao Mu's straightforward military spear skills.

Guo Yan is a good wielder of the sword, his swings are as fast as lightning, and after a few rounds, he has already pierced two small holes in Qiao Mu's body.

It has to be said that Guo Yan's own strength is quite extraordinary.

After all, Wujihui is a martial arts organization. As a member of Wujihui, his moves are much stronger than other martial artists of the same level.

Even if he was injured, even if he was successfully attacked by Qiao Mu, his shoulder was pierced by a spear, and he could only fight the enemy with one hand, at this time he could still suppress Qiao Mu in the disintegrated state of the demon.

It's just that the two sides fought for a few rounds, and Guo Yan's blood surged again, and he couldn't help vomiting a mouthful of blood.

He could only take two steps back to catch his breath, but the next second, Qiao Mu, who already had two blood holes on his body, rushed forward again, and Guo Yan immediately shouted:

"Wait a minute!"

"Brother Qiao, you and I are similar in strength. I am the lord of the city. As the elder of the Qiao family, you must not be an ordinary person."

"Since everyone is a decent person with a head and a face, why bother to fight to the death on the street like a vulgar martial artist?"

"What's the matter, can't we sit down and talk about it?"

Guo Yan put away his sword and stood, quietly looking at Qiao Mu.

In his opinion, he has already demonstrated his own strength. Even if he is alone without guards, he is not a soft persimmon to be squeezed by others, so the next step is...

"You want to talk to me?"

Qiao Mu held the spear and looked at Guo Yan in doubt, and he was also confused for a while.

"It's come to this point, can we still talk?"

"Why not?" At this time, Guo Yan was actually amiable:

"You came to this Yancheng because you wanted to take Qiao Lin's body away?"

"If you can represent the Qiao family behind you, then it's not that we can't have a good talk and try to turn hostility into friendship, after all--"

Before Guo Yan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qiao Mu's long laughter.

"Hahahahahaha I understand..."

"What do you know?" Guo Yan frowned slightly. The Qiao family in front of him didn't seem to want to negotiate with him?

"I understand." Qiao Mu laughed loudly:

"Why did my son Qiao Lin stab that dandy to death in front of you, but you still can't resist beheading my son yourself?"

"So it's because..."

"You are afraid of death!"

Qiao Mu's eyes were wide open, holding a spear in his hand and stabbing like lightning!

"Can't the son of a thousand gold sit down? It's ridiculous!"

"As a martial artist, you have lost your courage. You are afraid of death, and you only know how to plan and negotiate..." Qiao Mu shouted:

"I'm a martial artist, I'm going forward indomitable!"

"Are you also worthy of being a martial artist?"

The demon disintegrates!burst!

He has already achieved a little success in disintegrating the demon, and he can squeeze out more potential in his body. In an instant, his internal energy is surging, and an extra [-]% of his energy has burst out!

This blow is faster than any previous blow!stronger!

Guo Yan drew his sword hastily and shot, but he was too slow after all.

The moment his long sword touched Qiao Mu's lower abdomen, the spear in Qiao Mu's hand had already pierced his throat!

The burst of energy pierced Guo Yan's throat in an instant!

He lost his strength all of a sudden, he could not let go of the hand holding the long sword, and he opened his mouth, and he didn't know what he was saying.

Then the body crashed to the ground.

When he died, his eyes were still wide open, as if he hadn't realized why, as the lord of a city, he would end up fighting to death with a rough warrior on the street!

The envoy of Xingxuan from Heyang Fucheng, you misunderstood me!

The last thought dissipated, and he lost his voice.

call.......

Qiao Mu was panting violently, blood was oozing from his whole body.

If it was said that the pores of his whole body were overflowing with blood beads, then at this moment, he is literally spurting blood, looking extremely tragic, completely turning into a blood man.

Already exhausted, he could barely stand with the spear in his hand. Under his feet was Guo Yan, the city lord who was dying.

He turned his head.

Behind him, the servants and guards of the City Lord's Mansion stepped back a few steps to avoid his sight.

Qiao Mu turned his head again.

The Yancheng defenders who had just come down from the city wall subconsciously looked sideways.

This Qiao family... is too fierce!

Let them have no idea of ​​​​being an enemy at all.

If Guo Yan was still alive, they could have fought Qiao Mu.

But Guo Yan is dead, who do they show their allegiance to?

Qiao Mu looked beyond the guards and sergeants into the distance.