"Evil thief, how dare you!"
When Zhang Rang rushed back to the escort office, the escort lying on the floor deeply stimulated his nerves. Jin Yiwei would never show mercy, especially after Qiao Shifang found out that he had been tricked, he started to act even more Severely.
Although under the command of this guy, the Jinyiwei side suffered heavy losses, but the good thing is that the situation of the Sihai Escort Bureau is even more tragic, basically to the point where there is no one left in ten.
Seeing Zhang Rang riding his horse, several flag officers with sharp eyes and quick hands slashed the horse with their swords. Zhang Rang's sword swept all the incoming enemies away, but the horse was still stabbed by a fish that slipped through the net.
With an angry shout, Zhang Rang jumped off his horse, swung his nine-ring knife and slashed at the nearest Jin Yiwei. The man was caught off guard and his head was chopped off.
"The chief escort has arrived? Haha——"
Qiao Shifang sneered, pointed the sword in his hand, and rushed forward immediately: "Kill him."
A group of royal guards rushed forward like wolves and tigers, fighting against the brothers brought by Zhang Rang.
In order to divert trouble to the east, the Jin Yiwei all wore bamboo hats and black windbreakers. Zhang Rang had doubted the identity of the people in front of him, but the sad thing was that there were some things that could only be done, but could not be revealed.
No matter who is in front of him, he just needs to treat them all as demons and kill them all.
Following his heartbeat, Zhang Rang saw Qiao Shifang stabbing him with a sword. He shouted and faced it with his knife, but was knocked away by the other party's power.
Qiao Shifang reined in the horse's rope and did a sword show, and sneered: "Zhang Rang is the head escort, but that's all."
"Bitch thief, today is your death anniversary next year, so you should die!"
Zhang Rang's fiery temper could not withstand the stimulation. When he showed off his special skills, he put his feet on the ground and used the strength to jump up. He slashed down with the nine-ring knife in his hand. When he took out the knife, thunder roared, and he was shocked. Qiao Shifang's horse people stand.
"Oh, that's interesting."
Qiao Shifang simply abandoned his horse and used Qing Kung Fu to retreat back. Zhang Rang first slashed his horse with a knife, and then slashed out a slash of three or four feet and landed directly on the opponent's head.
"Die to me!"
The thunder knife came fiercely, Qiao Shifang did not dodge or dodge, he stood at attention, his left hand behind his back, and he stabbed upward with the sword in his right hand, and with a clear sword sound, he broke the sword.
"Rightness Sword...?"
Zhang Rang was stunned, stopped, and looked at Qiao Shifang in surprise: "You are actually using the Zhengqi Sword?"
"I didn't expect that a country man like you could have such a vision." Qiao Shifang smiled slightly, placing the sword in his hand casually, looking calm and composed.
Hearing Qiao Shifang's personal admission, Zhang Rang almost laughed out loud. As expected, it was not the most outrageous, only more outrageous.
Zhengqi Sword is not a profound martial arts. It is better to say that it is no different from ordinary kung fu for beginners. The only difference is that this sword technique has no upper limit. As long as you practice it well, you can practice this Zhengqi Sword to the end of the world.
Almost everyone in the Confucian school knows this sword move, because there is no entry threshold for this righteous sword, and the only requirement is that the mind must be correct.
As the saying goes, there is righteousness in the world, which is mixed and endowed with manifolds. The core of the practice of righteousness sword is to cultivate a strong righteousness, and pay attention to using the qi to control the sword.
Then Zhang Rang saw Qiao Shifang using this awe-inspiring sword to kill all his Sihai Escorts. Is there anything more ridiculous in the world than this?
"Sure enough, the words of you sour scholars are all deceiving people."
Zhang Rang sneered and slashed with the nine-ring knife in his hand again. Qiao Shifang faced him with his sword. During the clash of swords, dazzling light burst out in the air.
Qiao Shifang's swordsmanship is flawless, and his flowing movements carry an almost arrogant sense of superiority. Zhang Rang's swordsmanship is domineering, with every move of his sword revealing the ferocity of aggression, and his murderous intention to advance without retreating. It turned into the roar of thunder.
The two of them walked all the way along the street and reached the door of the escort agency. The Jin Yiwei who tried to join the fight were forced back by Zhang Rang's blade, but no matter how he attacked, Qiao Shifang was able to catch it just right.
The two of them can maintain a stalemate, but not everyone brought by Zhang Rang has this strength. After being scattered and surrounded by the Jin Yiwei, many people have been injured. If they continue to be exhausted, they will definitely die.
Zhang Rang only hesitated for a moment and then made up his mind. He put his sword on Qiao Shifang's sword and shouted to the crowd: "Everyone! Good and evil are in heaven, but life and death are in our hands. The Sihai Escort Bureau owes you everything today, and tomorrow If there is a chance, I will repay you!"
This was clear. Qiao Shifang narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Chief escort, do you want to escape?"
"If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. You should worry more about yourself!"
Zhang Rang laughed, and the sword in his hand suddenly exerted force. Qiao Shifang frowned, stood still with the sword, and took advantage of the force to step back, only to see the opponent's clothes rustling from the internal force, and the nine-ring sword shined brightly.
"Thunder!"
With a wild roar, Zhang Rang used his inner strength to attach the roaring wind and thunder to the knife. In the next second, it turned into countless swords and flew in all directions.
Qiao Shifang fought steadily, with swords flying in his hands. None of the swords could hit him. However, the more swords he knocked away, the more solemn he felt.
Has Zhang Rang's sword become weaker? No, I deliberately used this method to distract myself!
I saw that among the countless swords, one flew towards the plaque of the Sihai Escort Bureau. The wooden plaque was directly cut into two pieces, but what was revealed behind it was a complex switch.
"No!" Qiao Shifang's pupils shrank suddenly. He wanted to stop it but it was too late. At the same time that the plaque was destroyed, the mechanism was activated.
There is an inconspicuous stone brick protruding from the front, back, left and right sides of the Sihai Escort Bureau, and some transparent liquid gushes out from it.
Zhang Rang kicked over the brazier beside him. In an instant, the entire Sihai Escort Bureau turned into a sea of fire. Some of the Jin Yiwei and Jianghu Guests who had no time to dodge turned into burning men.
This guy is really ruthless in his actions.
"Asshole!"
Qiao Shifang's forehead had faint veins popping out. When he saw Zhang Rang actually snatching a horse and trying to escape, he held up his sword and stepped on it, chasing after him like a gust of wind.
"The Emei Sect's Feixu Movement Technique? How many masters did you, this old thief, steal from?" He caught up within a few breaths, and Zhang Rang came forward with a curse and drew his sword.
This time, Qiao Shifang's sword style changed drastically and became aggressive. Each sword was faster and fiercer than the last, forcing Zhang Rang off his horse.
The two of them started fighting with one sword after another. Zhang Rang's slashes were dodged by Qiao Shifang one by one, and from time to time he made a few small cuts in the opponent's hand.
But this time Zhang Rang didn't get angry. After he swung his knife again and was dodged by Qiao Shifang, he suddenly realized and said, "You old thief must be a high official in that court."
"..." Qiao Shifang didn't say anything, he just returned the favor with a cold look and a sword.
"Tsk, as expected, they are all clean-minded tactics."
In Zhang Rang's disdainful smile, there was a trace of desperate determination. He made an action that Qiao Shifang didn't understand for a moment. Facing his sword, the old escort leader didn't even dodge, and just faced him. Come up.
Tsk-
With drops of blood falling, Qiao Shifang pierced Zhang Rang's shoulder with his sword, but then——
Snapped.
Zhang Rang actually grabbed Qiao Shifang's sword-holding hand with his hand, and his crazy smile spread to both sides of his cheeks.
"You can't hide now, can you?"
The next second, the sword light accompanied by thunder drowned the two figures.
