Talk about your sister!
Haven't you ever heard of killing you if you are sick?
Ximen Feixue took advantage of the opportunity to fight back, the mad dragon spat out beads, the mad dragon circled the beam, the mad dragon grasped the moon... several sword strikes, the sword intention was as continuous as the oppression of the mountains, and the surging force was like the endless river. Mao Shiba was furious, However, his leg was seriously injured and his opportunity was taken away, leaving him unable to recover.
If he continued to be entangled, sooner or later he would follow Hong Rengan's footsteps, so he wanted to run away.
But how could Ximen Feixue let him escape so easily when he was so powerful?
"Damn old man, you'd better give up. If you are allowed to escape, will our little Mr. Jin Jian still hang around in the world?"
Mao Shiba was very angry and desperate.
"Jinjianmen and I have never been at odds with each other, and I have never had any grudge against you. Why do you insist on fighting each other?"
"The reason is simple, because you offended someone you shouldn't have offended."
Ximen Feixue was very straightforward and did not hide anything.
"who?"
"Well, I'll tell you after you die!"
Pooh!
Mao Shiba was furious.
"Is the Golden Sword Sect willing to become someone else's lackey?"
Ximen Feixue smiled faintly and joked: "Old man, you are very bad! But your provocation method is ineffective. Although I was ordered to take you, he represents morality. I am fighting for morality. I am fighting for morality. Heaven walks the way."
"If you want to blame me, it's because you do so many evil things in daily life! Good and evil will eventually be rewarded, and your retribution has come!"
"Retribution? Humph, have you ever thought about your retribution?" Mao Shiba snorted coldly.
"Do you know who the real boss of Laohukou is? Now that you've destroyed the stronghold and killed Hong Rengan, aren't you afraid that someone will kill your whole family in the future?"
"Afraid, so we are going to kill you all today. No chickens or dogs will be left alive. Then no one will know that we destroyed the village and killed the people. Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"
"you……"
Mao Shiba was angry about it.
This group of robbers is so inhumane, they actually want to kill them all, that's a lot of lives!
Mao Shiba suddenly felt compassion for others.
"Don't underestimate the person behind Laohuzhai. He is not as simple as you think. Sooner or later, he will find you! Let you be buried with us!"
"Tch, he may have the ability, but he just doesn't have the guts." Ximen Feixue sneered.
"I'm not afraid to tell you that after I kill you all, I will send Hong Rengan's head to Yan Song's case, so let's stop worrying about it. I'm in a hurry."
When Mao Shiba heard the word Yan Song, he was stunned.
What the hell do these people know that Yan Song is the real leader of Hukou?
They clearly don't regard Yan Song as a cadre!
What the hell is that?
I don't want to play anymore, I'm going home to coax my kids.
"puff……"
As soon as he was distracted, the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh reached his ears. When he lowered his head, he saw that the slender golden sword pierced diagonally from his abdomen, then penetrated upwards, reaching the pit of his heart.
Careless!
He raised his head and looked at Ximen Feixue, as if he wanted to remember his appearance so that he could file a lawsuit when he arrived at the Palace of Hell.
This kid is so inhumane, Lord Yama, you can’t let him go.
"flutter……"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his vitality leaked out.
The overall situation was decided, Fang Shiqing turned around and left. The moment she turned around, a strange smile appeared on Mao Shiba's face. He suddenly used the last bit of his inner strength to throw away the machete in his hand...
Ximen Feixue's eyes suddenly widened, what the hell...
No!
He shouted and quickly drew out the golden sword, but Mao Shiba's machete had already been released. He had no time to stop him, so he had to slash at the iron chain in his hand, but it was still too late after all.
Fang Shiqing had turned around when she suddenly heard a sudden surge of evil wind behind her. She instinctively wanted to dodge, but Mao Shiba's near-death blow was so explosive that she was not allowed to react at all. The machete was wrapped in the wind and hit like a cannonball. Her waist.
Ding……
Fang Shiqing seemed to hear the sound of gold and iron, and then she flew into the air as if being hit by a locomotive, flew more than ten meters away, then fell heavily to the ground, and rolled several more times.
The sudden change made Ximen Feixue look like a madman, and the golden sword in his hand fell on Mao Shiba like a violent storm. In an instant, Mao Shiba was covered in blood and flesh, almost without human appearance.
"team leader!"
Guan Yu was frightened and ran towards Fang Shiqing screaming.
Fang Shiqing lay motionless on the ground. Guan Yu opened his hands, wanting to help but not daring to step forward, crying: "Captain, what's wrong with you? Captain..."
Ximen Feixue's face was covered in blood and his expression was ferocious.
He pushed Guan Yu, turned Fang Shiqing around, and quickly fed her a pill. It was the life-saving medicine of Jinjianmen, Ambergris Jinlu Life-Sustaining Pill. It was given to him by his senior brother when he was about to go down the mountain, just in case he needed it.
Then take her pulse.
"Ximen, how is the captain's injury?" Guan Yu asked.
"Not optimistic."
Upon hearing this, Guan Yu's eyes instantly became bloodshot. He stood up and rushed toward dozens of prisoners not far away with a knife.
"team leader……"
Zhan Zhao was responsible for guarding the prisoners. Seeing that something was wrong with Guan Yu, he quickly reached out to stop him. Guan Yuhu pushed him away with a face, and then used the long knife in his hand like crazy, killing dozens of prisoners like melons and vegetables.
Blood splattered all over him, and at first glance he looked like a god of death.
"This madman!"
As soon as Fang Shiqing woke up, he saw Guan Yu going on a killing spree, and he almost fainted from his anger again. Those prisoners were the ones she planned to give to the scholar. His cement workshop is in need of a lot of labor. They are the wealth of sour scholars, and they are so ruined!
"Captain, how do you feel?" Ximen Feixue asked.
"Can't die."
Fang Shiqing smiled miserably, "It was the gun your master gave me that saved my life."
She touched her waist and saw that the musket was gone, probably it had been knocked away.
Fang Shiqing secretly called it a fluke. If it hadn't been for the cannon blocking her just now, she might have been cut off at the waist. She was scared just thinking about it. She was not afraid of death, but afraid that it would be too ugly.
However, although the blunderbuss blocked the blade, it was unable to withstand Mao Shiba's strength.
She was knocked back more than ten meters and suffered serious internal injuries.
"Ximen, continue to act according to the original plan." Her internal injuries were so severe that she couldn't hold on after only saying a few words. She forced herself to open her eyes and raised her hand to point at Guan Yu.
"Inform that lunatic to withdraw."
After saying that, she closed her eyes and fell unconscious again.
"Guan Yu!"
Ximen Feixue yelled, Guan Yu's soul was finally summoned back, and he hurried back, "Ximen, what's wrong with the captain?"
"It's okay. She told us to evacuate immediately!"
Guan Yu immediately found a clean bedding, made a stretcher with his own hands, and then personally carried Fang Shiqing down the mountain; other county soldiers led the rescued hostages and followed with the collected treasures.
Zhan Zhao stayed with a few people, and when Guan Yu and others came down the mountain, they set fire to the stronghold.
The weather was dry and the fire took advantage of the wind, and the entire village was quickly engulfed in fire.
