Yang Lin rode the golden-eyed beast, feeling filled with despair.
There are pursuers behind, but no help in front.
The unknown general's strength is even more terrifying. Is Yang Lin going to die here today?
Fan Hu was chasing after him, and the cold light on the three-pointed two-edged sword sent chills down Yang Lin's back.
This is a plain with flat terrain, and the three of them are chasing each other.
Right now.
Yang Lin suddenly discovered that in front of him, there was a young man, carrying a spear on his back and riding a snowy Wuzui.
The person who came had an extraordinary temperament. Yang Lin looked at it from a distance and couldn't help being surprised. Because Yang Lin didn't know this person, he couldn't help but guess:
Could it be that this person is actually in the same group as Qin Qiong?
Now, faced with attacks from both front and rear, there was really no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth.
Thinking of this, Yang Lin grabbed the reins. He looked at the young man in front of him and gritted his teeth and said:
"Kill if you want, chop if you want. I, Yang Lin, am worthy of the title of patron king in this life. How can I be afraid of young people like you?"
The young man glanced over, looked at Yang Lin and said:
"Are you Yang Lin, the patron king?"
Hearing what the young man said, Yang Lin was stunned for a moment. He originally thought that the young man was with Qin Qiong, but now it seems that something is wrong.
Yang Lin couldn't help but asked in surprise:
"Gu Zheng is Yang Lin. Aren't you here to kill Gu?"
The young man shook his head and said indifferently:
"Jiang is just passing through here, but since you are the patron king, how can you be in such a mess?"
Yang Lin was choked and said anxiously:
"Since you are not here to kill me, then get out of the way quickly. There are rebels behind me who are chasing me."
"Rebel?"
The young man looked surprised. He glanced at Yang Lin, then at Fan Hu and Qin Qiong who were chasing behind him, and said:
"I see, Jiang has heard of the name of the patron king, and the people say you are a good official, so today, Jiang will help you!"
After saying that, the young man rode forward and faced Fan Hu and Qin Qiong.
Yang Lin's expression was a little strange. He really didn't expect that this young man would actually help.
However, Fan Hu's terrifying strength was still vivid in his mind, and Yang Lin quickly reminded loudly:
"Don't take risks, strong men. This rebel is extremely powerful and cannot be defeated!"
However, the young man did not stop.
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Fan Hu came in pursuit.
I can't help but feel a little helpless. Although he has extraordinary archery skills, he has the entry "Always hit the mark". But this time, he didn't expect Yang Lin to run away, so he didn't prepare a bow and arrow.
It seems that in the future, I must find the treasure bow, so that I can kill the remaining enemies on the battlefield.
But it's useless to say this now. Fortunately, Chi Ying, as a sweaty horse, is fast enough. According to the current pace, it won't take long to catch up with Yang Lin.
"Yang Lin, you can't run away!"
Fan Hu ignored Qin Qiong who was still lagging behind. With their actions, Yang Lin must not be allowed to escape.
However, what surprised Fan Hu was that at some point, a figure appeared next to Yang Lin. I don’t know what they said, but the young man came towards Fan Hu.
"Stop here and save your life!"
The young man came to Fan Hu with a spear in his hand, a calm expression on his face, and said rather domineeringly.
"What a loud tone!"
Hearing this, Fan Hu was so angry that he laughed. This guy came out of nowhere and was so arrogant as soon as he opened his mouth. He asked him to let Yang Lin go.
Do you really think he is easy to bully?
Fan Hu frowned, but still charged forward, with blood still on the three-pointed two-edged sword:
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Without the slightest hesitation, the cold edge of the blade moved forward. Don't think that he is an indecisive person.
At this critical moment, kill if you must.
However, facing Fan Hu's charge, the young man remained indifferent and stood on his horse, as if he wanted to fight Fan Hu to the death.
"You asked for this!"
Fan Hu directly swung the three-pointed two-edged sword, and the blade was directed at the young man. This blow was merciless.
When the young man saw Fan Hu attack, his originally calm expression finally changed.
He looked at Fan Hu with some surprise, his spear went up to meet the attack, and he couldn't help but praise:
"Good sword skills!"
"Bang!"
Weapons clashed, sparks burst.
But the one-hit kill that Fan Hu had imagined did not appear. The young man's gun actually blocked Fan Hu's blow.
Although the young man's crotch Wu Zui took a step back, his lower body was stable and there was no sign of panic.
"No wonder you were able to kill the mountain king and escape. Your sword skills are the only ones Jiang has ever seen in his life."
The young man's fighting spirit emerged. If it were said, he just did it casually and wanted to save Yang Lin's life. At this moment, he was very excited and wanted to have a hearty battle with Fan Hu.
"Jiang?"
Fan Hu was a little surprised when he heard this self-proclaimed name, but before he could figure out the specific identity of the young man in front of him, the spear point struck like a cold star.
The young man took the initiative to attack. His marksmanship was like a shooting star chasing the moon, fast and unpredictable.
If we say that among the people Fan Hu has ever seen, Luo Cheng has the most powerful marksmanship. But at this moment, in front of this young man, he was completely vulnerable, and the gap was like a chasm.
At this time, Fan Hu couldn't think about it at all. He waved the three-pointed two-edged sword and fought with it.
The Wuji sword technique was operating at full strength, and Fan Hu's peak state broke out at this moment. This is the first time he has gone out in full force after acquiring the three-pointed two-edged sword.
The two were facing each other tit for tat. The three-pointed two-edged sword was evenly matched against the eight-treasure exquisite spear.
In the distance, Yang Lin looked back while running. He only felt that this young man was afraid that he would die in Fan Hu's hands if he acted righteously.
But the next moment, he was shocked when he saw the young man fighting with Fan Hu and not losing.
Who is this young man? He has such strength?
Yang Lin had seen nothing and heard nothing.
However, Qin Qiong also chased him from behind, and Yang Lin had no intention of turning around and besieging Fan Hu.
There is no need to take risks at this time.
Immediately, Yang Lin shouted loudly:
"Sir Jiang, don't be obsessed with fighting. I'm waiting for you in Qizhou City."
After saying that, Yang Lin ran away.
Qin Qiong looked at Yang Lin who was escaping, and then saw Fan Hu who was fighting fiercely, and frowned for a moment.
Fan Hu had seriously injured Yang Lin just now, but it was a pity that Yang Lin ran away.
I'm afraid there won't be such an opportunity in the future.
So how should he take revenge?
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Fan Hu no longer cared about chasing Yang Lin.
This battle made him not dare to take it lightly. The marksmanship of the young man in front of him was really terrifying. When he went to Daxing City, he was definitely no match.
If it hadn't been for the recent improvement, I might have been defeated.
But it was different at this moment. Since Fan Hu could not fall behind, with the bonus of [Martial Chi] entry, it was impossible for him to lose. In terms of physical strength, Fan Hu was not weaker than others.
The swords, guns, and shadows kept flying.
The two were fighting in a battle formation, and even Qin Qiong did not dare to approach easily, for fear of being accidentally injured.
With such strength, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a peak battle.
