Swords and guns came and went, and the attack was endless.
Fan Hu waved the three-pointed two-edged sword and fought forward to kill. This is not a competition of strength, but a duel of moves. The exchanges of swords and guns are like phantoms.
I don't know how much time has passed, but Fan Hu and this young man fought for hundreds of rounds, which was a hearty fight.
The three-pointed two-edged sword and the eight-treasure exquisite spear were locked together. Fan Hu finally found an opportunity. He jammed the spear with the blade and pressed forward without giving the young man a chance to react.
The young man's expression changed slightly, and he did not dare to take it lightly. He had just started fighting, and he had already felt that in addition to his extraordinary swordsmanship, Fan Hu's own strength was even more amazing.
The two of them each mastered weapons, but the next moment, Fan Hu sneered. His left hand suddenly reached out and directly grabbed the Eight Treasure Exquisite Spear, and then a huge force emerged.
"drink!"
In an instant, the young man was caught off guard. The weapon in his hand was taken away by Fan Hu.
After all, it's not that he's not strong enough or his marksmanship isn't superb enough. But because of fighting for a long time, his physical strength has declined, but Fan Hu is still at his peak.
Because of this, Fan Hu was able to seize the opportunity and directly seize the young man's weapon. The victory or defeat was a foregone conclusion.
The young man looked at the spear falling into Fan Hu's hand with a complicated expression. He has been practicing marksmanship since he was a child, and has gone from being invincible among his peers to being unrivaled among his family.
No one has ever been able to take the spear away from him.
Unexpectedly, someone did it today.
The young man was silent, he sighed, cupped his hands and said:
"I didn't expect that there would be such a master in Jinan Prefecture. Jiang is convinced of the defeat and is willing to let you handle it."
Now that he had no weapons, the young man knew that he could not match Fan Hu, so he simply gave up.
He was the one who blocked the pursuit of the two men just now. There was a reason for it. Even if he paid the price, it was reasonable.
Qin Qiong has already gathered around.
He held up his golden mace and looked at the young man warily.
As for Fan Hu, his eyes also swept over the young man. His thoughts were surging, guessing the young man's identity.
Today, there is probably only one person with such strength and superb marksmanship.
That is Luo Cheng's half-brother.
Jiang Song, known as the Sharpshooter General.
If it was Jiang Song, how could he appear here and come to save Yang Lin? It's really puzzling.
After calming his thoughts for a while, Fan Hu said in a deep voice:
"Your marksmanship is not bad either. Jinan Mansion doesn't have a master like you, so why do you want to save the Yang Lin dog thief?"
The young man was slightly curious and then replied:
"I am Jiang Song, who is from Nanyang. I am on my way to Nanjing Mansion to find out about my father.
The man just now, who claimed to be the patron king Yang Lin, said that there were rebels in the rear, and I thought that the two of them were rebels, so I came to stop them.
From what you said, could there be another reason? "
Hearing this, Fan Hu also understood. No wonder Jiang Song appeared here. It turned out that he was passing by to find relatives.
This is really no one's luck.
Since Jiang Song spoke frankly, Fan Hu did not hide it, he said directly:
"You can say that we are rebels, because Yang Lin is my brother's father-killing enemy. This time, we are chasing Yang Lin for revenge."
Jiang Song couldn't help being stunned for a moment, he frowned slightly and said:
"So that's it. I believed Yang Lin's words easily and ruined a major event for you two. No matter how you deal with it, Jiang will never complain!"
At this moment, Jiang Song was not feeling well.
If Yang Lin met a real rebel and he helped him, there would be no problem.
But now, it's someone else's personal enmity.
The hatred for killing his father is greater than heaven, blood for blood, life for life, everything is within reason.
Even if Yang Lin dies, he should.
It can be seen from Fan Hu that they are only targeting Yang Lin and have nothing to do with others.
This is very telling.
Seeing Jiang Song's affirmative look, Fan Hu felt helpless. Even if it was because of Luo Cheng, he couldn't really do anything to Jiang Song?
Next, we can only take one step at a time.
Thinking of this, Fan Hu waved his hand and said:
"That's all, you just made an unintentional mistake. If you just missed this opportunity, it will definitely be more difficult in the future."
The more Fan Hu behaves like this, the more difficult it is for Jiang Song. He doesn't like to owe favors. If Fan Hu lets him go like this, he may not be able to let go for a while.
"It was Jiang who caused Yang Lin to escape. The person who tied the bell had to be untied. Jiang is willing to go and kill Yang Lin to avenge this brother for killing his father."
Jiang Song looked at Qin Qiong and explained his thoughts.
Since he let Yang Lin go, it was up to him to kill Yang Lin and resolve the grudge.
But Qin Qiong shook his head and said:
"No need. Since you want to find your relatives, then go ahead and don't ruin our affairs again."
Jiang Song was speechless and didn't know how to reply.
Fan Hu also said:
"Although your marksmanship is superb and you can kill Yang Lin, bringing out Yang Lin's head is not that simple. Moreover, if you kill Yang Lin, wouldn't you become a rebel?"
After hearing what the two said, Jiang Song looked serious and said solemnly:
"What you two said is absolutely true, but Jiang is by no means a talker. Even if he kills the rebel Yang Lincheng, there is nothing to be afraid of. As long as Jiang's spear is there, it is enough.
If you two still want to kill Yang Lin, Jiang is willing to help you with all your strength so that you can make up for today's mistakes. "
Seeing Jiang Song's sincerity, Qin Qiong, who was still a little angry at first, gradually thought about it and became less resistant.
Fan Hu glanced at him and muttered:
"It can be seen that Brother Jiang did not mean it, but if you want to assassinate Yang Lin again, you must not act rashly.
Right now, we can’t go back to Licheng County. Let’s go to Xiaoye Forest and find a place to settle down! "
Qin Qiong and Jiang Song both agreed.
They galloped to follow and headed towards Xiaoye Lin.
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In the small leaf forest.
A group of people looked at the corpses everywhere and couldn't help but look at each other.
These people are the minions at Xiaoye Village.
And the village leader stood at the front.
Just when Fan Hu, Qin Qiong, and Yang Lin started to take action, he was already nearby.
Seeing the fierce fight between the two sides, the village leader's heart almost jumped out of his chest.
The banner used by the officers and soldiers was actually the name of the patron king. On the other side, there were only two people of unknown identity, but they killed the corpses of officers and soldiers everywhere.
It's really scary.
When Fan Hu and Qin Qiong left after Yang Lin, the village leader still led people to watch from a distance and did not dare to come forward.
I was afraid that the two fierce men would come back to kill me.
Until now, nearly an hour had passed, and still no one appeared.
The village leader then took action and led his people to carefully explore, hoping to pick up those belongings.
Looking at the box left on the ground, the village leader took a deep breath and shouted anxiously:
"Please use your hands and feet to make sure that the owner of this village is smart. We only want valuable things, and don't touch anything else that has nothing to do with it."
Seeking wealth and wealth in danger, all the minions hurriedly stepped forward. Some people were carrying the box, while others were reaching out to touch the corpse, looking for anything valuable.
However, no one noticed that behind them, Fan Hu and three others were approaching slowly on horseback.
