The red sun sets in the west.
The night has just begun.
Mengfang's drinking sound was like throwing a fire into a calm pan.
The frightened birds and beasts scattered in all directions, and also caused the enemies quietly surrounding them to give up their stealth and instead approach them as fast as possible.
The quiet forest suddenly exploded!
When traveling in the world, there is always time to eat and drink, and Bing Yi, an old man in the world, is even more experienced.
Although it is in the forest, the resting point chosen has a wider view.
The Zhangkuan stream is not only convenient for getting water, but also can prevent being surrounded from all sides. There is still a stream as a buffer, so you can escape from the waterway if you have to.
And if you want to surround them with no way to hide, the enemy must have at least hundreds of thugs, if they are not four or more first-class masters.
The trees in the forest are not dense, and no matter how concealed the enemy is, their whereabouts are easily exposed.
Even though he came at dinner time when vigilance is easier to let down, he still couldn't escape the eyes of such a rough man like Meng Fang.
Soon, everyone saw the dark shadows in the forest intertwined and layered. At a glance, there were probably no less than two hundred figures!
More than two hundred enemies dressed in black, masked and armed with swords!
No one responded to what Mengfang had just asked.
In other words, these masked men in black answered with the unsheathed knives in their hands.
More than two hundred Japanese people?
This was everyone's first reaction.
It's just that everyone can't help but wonder whether Japan really hides so many people in Fujian?
After all, based on their recent understanding of the Japanese people, when they need to make sacrifices for their ideals and beliefs, the Japanese people will always appear to be particularly fearless, and will do anything to achieve their goals regardless of the cost or even be paranoid and crazy.
Just like nearly a thousand masters who had been hiding and dormant in Fujian for more than ten years, with a wave of Hongshang's sleeves, they risked their lives to join the battle in Southern Shaolin.
Therefore, in the past few days, the Japanese thieves' dens they found in Fujian were not only pitifully small, but also contained only third-rate soldiers and generals.
The enemy is coming, and everyone doesn't think much about it, so they can only pick up their weapons to meet the enemy.
Ping ping ping pong!
The peaceful and peaceful stream bank immediately turned into a bloody battlefield.
In a short time, about thirty masked men in black were lying on the bank of the stream.
Under the dim sky, the blood seeping from the corpse flowed into the stream and spread out, like a long black ribbon.
As expected by Bing Yi and others, most of these masked men in black had mediocre fighting abilities, including Xiao An, Xiao Lian, and Xiao Ying alone.
However, when nearly two hundred people approached and showed their real fangs, they were finally sure that the person coming was by no means an easy person.
Not all of the two hundred or so people were Japanese, at least 80% of them were disguised in Japanese style to confuse their judgment.
These people seemed to be quite familiar with the eight of them, so they adopted highly targeted tactics.
Don't just divide them up and defeat them one by one.
Instead, Xiao An, Xiao Lian, and Xiao Ying were tied to the sides of Bing Yi, Meng Fang, and Mo Li respectively, restricting the use of the three strong hands.
Let Mrs. Wanqi and Nangong Hanyu fall into a situation where they are attacked from both sides.
Even though the eight Bingyi people understood the enemy's intentions in time, the enemy was still outnumbered and completed the battlefield after paying more than 20 lives.
The enemy came well prepared, and when we were hungry and tired, we were surrounded and killed by this force.
The eight people are divided into five battle groups, and there are frequent dangers.
"No, they won't be able to withstand the light rain for long."
When Bing Yi spoke out, he saw Nangong Hanyu's eight-door formation fully deployed to withstand the siege of ten people, while Mrs. Wanqi had to use the trees as cover to wander around to respond to the enemy.
"Brother Meng, I will take care of Xiaolian. You try to break out to rescue Xiaoyu, and then work together to deal with Sister Wanqi."
While speaking, Mo Li had already used the door-opening formation to bring himself and Xiaoying to Mengfang and Xiaolian.
Mengfang simply responded, and immediately ran off the reins like a wild horse, wielding a short-handled square hammer, and charged out of the encirclement arrogantly.
Fortunately, Meng Fang was eager to save people, and most of the men in black who besieged the surrounding area were beaten to a pulp and did not lose their lives.
Faced with Mo Li and Meng Fang's efforts to reverse the situation of the battle, although the men in black could not stop them, they responded immediately.
In the enemy group behind Mo Li, a man in black holding two swords slid out almost close to the ground. The two swords were like scissors, and they went straight to Mo Li's lower body.
The man was in the blind spot of Mo Li's field of vision, and he left without making any sound, which did not arouse the alertness of Mo Li in the middle of the battle.
Seeing that Mo Li's ankles were about to be injured by the two swords in the next moment, a pair of feet with a lot of wet soil on the soles suddenly appeared on the surface of the two swords!
It turned out that Xiaoying couldn't withstand the fierce attack from the enemy directly in front, and happened to step on the two swords while staggering back.
The figure of the man in black who wielded the two swords couldn't help but froze. His body, which was leaning on the ground, flipped up and drew the sword to lift the small shadow standing on the blade.
The man in black with two swords could only move from a sneak attack to drawing his sword back in a split second, but he had already missed the opportunity and even attracted Mo Li's attention!
In order to take care of Xiao Lian and Xiao Ying, Mo Li restrained his greed for killing, but when faced with the guy who came to him to die, he had no reason to let go.
When he found the man in black with two swords, Mo Li twisted his waist and swung his right arm back. The dagger made a half circle around his wrist. He changed from an overhand grip to a reverse grip, and the tip of the blade pierced the man in black with two swords who had just turned over. The right side of a person's neck.
Chi!
The double knives in the hands of the man in black failed to stop the dagger from piercing his flesh.
But when Mo Li wanted to withdraw the dagger, he encountered the last stubborn resistance of the man in black with the double knives who was about to end his life.
The man in black was no longer able to wield his two swords, let alone slashing at Mo Li with his sword when he was about to die.
However, he had the energy to let go of the two knives and tightly locked the hand holding the dagger with both hands.
Unable to withdraw the dagger immediately, Mo Li did not make any more attempts.
Instead, he very simply mobilized his energy to the dagger blade of his right hand, blasted a hole in the neck of the man in black with the double knives, and successfully pulled out the dagger.
Immediately, he flicked his wrist, made a circle with his dagger, and removed the hands of the man in black from his wrists.
The hands that had lost consciousness grasped her right hand in vain, letting it fall off naturally.
Mo Li is decisive and only fights for a moment.
Because in just a moment, Xiaolian or Xiaoying may be in danger.
Sure enough, when the man in black clutched her right hand with the pair of swords, there was also a man in black attacking on the other side.
The opponent's target is Xiaolian.
The slightly stout man in black jumped up to the three of them, raised his powerful legs and slashed at Xiaolian!
Xiaolian was dealing with other men in black when she noticed a black shadow coming towards her head and face in her field of vision, and she hurriedly blocked it with arms crossed.
No matter how much rough work Xiaolian did, her thin arms could not stop the cheating.
A few bones were broken immediately, but he gritted his teeth and did not make a sound.
But her pale face and stiff stance undoubtedly showed that the severe pain had deprived Xiaolian of her mind, leaving her with only a numb body that refused to obey her orders.
At this time, the knife slashed out by the strong man in black almost covered most of Xiaolian's body!
Mo Li cut off both swords from the man in black's wrists to come to the rescue. At the earliest, he could only destroy the strong man in black's sword, preventing Xiao Lian from becoming a dead soul under his sword, but it could not prevent Xiao Lian from suffering new injuries.
At the critical moment, Mo Li's double daggers pierced into the head and waist of the strong man in black, pulling his body sideways!
Xiao Ying ducked out from the side and threw Xiao Lian down!
The sword of the sturdy man in black did not miss.
It landed on the right side of Xiaoying's back.
Clothes torn.
There seemed to be a muffled sound.
There was no trace of blood.
Surrounded by enemies, Mo Li had no time to think.
Seeing that Xiaoying and Xiaolian were fine, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The sturdy man in black was said to be full of blood. After Mo Li withdrew the two daggers from his body, the blood stained on the daggers seemed to be lingering.
Scarlet double daggers.
Hands stained scarlet.
Waving out a scarlet blood line.
Coupled with the strands of hair scattered in the fierce fight, Mo Li looked like an enraged lioness.
With bloody claws and the most ferocious attitude, fight against the enemies alone and protect your friends!
Xiaorengai fainted from the pain of a broken arm.
However, Xiao Ying seemed to be completely unharmed and stood up with Mo Li guarding Xiao Lian back to back.
From then on, no man in black could break through the two defenses and hurt Xiaolian at all!
After Mengfang successfully reunited with Nangong Hanyu, he quickly contacted Mrs. Wanqi.
Together, the three of them rushed left and right to help Bing Yi and Mo Li thin the encirclement.
Less than an hour after the war started, apart from eight scattered people living on the bank of the stream, there were still thirty masked men in black still alive!
I'm speechless. I really haven't been thinking about books lately, and I feel very sad.
I still want to finish the book quickly, but I can’t get up quickly. . .
What's even more speechless is that Mo Li was mistakenly typed as Mo Li in chapters 669-672.
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