Xu Jie looked at the dozen people in front of him coming down from the horse, and there was a sound of drawing swords and drawing swords. He did not answer, but rolled up his sleeves. The Confucian shirt was not suitable for fighting. The wide sleeves were too popular, and the belt was not tighter than the short and strong outfit. After a rapid speed, there was always a feeling of ragging clothes. So Xu Jie now always had to clean up and down and tie the belt tightly.

Chang Sheng was still speaking, "Boy, I used to only think about breaking your arms and legs, so I vented my anger. But I had been holding it for so long that I had to kill you to vent my anger."

Why did he hold it in so long? Because Chang Kai, the general of Datong who was going home, suddenly couldn't leave the defense zone because of the Xuanfu affairs, so he couldn't come back. The so-called Uncle Li Li Qiming would not care about his junior fighting with others on the street. So Chang Sheng wanted to use the power of the official to force Xu Jie to bow his head, so he couldn't complete it. After all, there was a Censor Central Chief behind Xu Jie. The Censor Central Chief impeached officials, and Chang Sheng was still afraid of it in the capital.

Unexpectedly, Changsheng said, a middle-aged man behind him leaned over to his head and said softly: "Young master, think twice. It's really inappropriate to kill people. There are many masters behind Xu Wenyuan."

Chang Sheng turned around and glared at the middle-aged man, feeling more and more that the middle-aged man named Feng was a little treacherous, and said, "Uncle Feng, the wild people in the world, what can I be afraid of? Kill me!"

When Xu Zhong heard this sentence "Kill me", he frowned, and a crutch turned to the bonfire that had just been lit. A few pieces of ignited wood flew into the air. Although the fire was not big, it was enough for Xu Zhong to see everyone clearly.

Then Xu Jie shouted loudly from the side: "Second uncle, my nephew kills you and see!"

Xu Jie, who had tied his belt and sleeves, drew his sword and almost walked away with the wood that had soared into the air. The long sword went straight to Changsheng who had just finished speaking in front of his head.

When walking in the world, Xu Jie was obviously influenced by many people and also had his own understanding of many things. Many things, either you die or I live, and hesitation cannot be tolerated by killing people. If King Xia Han of Wu cannot kill, there is no way, and he will not dare to take two thousand lives to bet.

Xu Jie no longer thinks about these worries about the general's son Changsheng. Xu Jie is already their enemies. The Li and Chang families are allies. In the future, they will be a life-and-death spy between the emperor and Ouyang Zheng. Xu Jie also knows a little more about these noble families, and he doesn't think about it at this time.

The middle-aged man named Feng next to Chang Sheng was already blocking his head and drew his sword.

Xu Jie no longer had the mentality of fighting with others. He made an extremely powerful move, and his whole body burst out.

After a man named Feng blocked his move, he took a few steps before he stopped.

But he didn't want Changsheng to retreat without any panic. Several people jumped up behind him, two first-class and four second-class. These noble families obviously had some means to establish the country with the Xia family in troubled times. Now, although they are not as good as before, they are also thin camels and horses, and their foundation is really not comparable to ordinary sects.

The six people came together with swords and swords. Xu Jie clenched his teeth, and the long sword danced in the air so tightly that it was not airtight. He retreated quickly.

Xu Zhong saw Xu Jie in danger, but did not take action. Instead, he walked forward with a cane, took off the crossbow on the horse's back, pulled the bowstring, and looked at everything in front of him coldly.

Chang Sheng saw Xu Jie being besieged and laughed loudly: "Kill him, kill him!"

Xu Jie fought back while fighting, and shouted again: "Second uncle, my nephew will kill you! The tide of the sea!"

Xu Jie, who was forced to retreat continuously by the sword light and sabers, suddenly stopped his retreating steps, formed a bow, and ejected out.

A first-class man looked at Xu Jie who was ejecting, with a wide eyes wide open, and subconsciously lifted his sword and blocked it.

With a sound of collision, Mars made like lightning, and the sword broke through. The Blood-Drinking Treasure Knife curled a blade slightly.

There is also the passion that splashed out from the chest of that first-class person. Both of them are first-class, but their combat power is so different. This is something that Changsheng, a person with sparse martial arts, could never imagine. Xu Jie was able to kill a first-class person under the siege of six masters, which surprised Changsheng very much.

After all, the level of martial arts is just a man-made distinction. There are too many factors that affect the combat power. Just like Lu Ziyou and Yang Ershu, there are dozens or hundreds of innate masters in the world. Why are these two people the only ones? There are not many innate deaths in Lu Ziyou's hands, and at least five or six ordinary innate deaths in Yang Ershu's hands. The two fat and thin men are famous and always come from killing people.

The five besieged people all reacted and turned around and surrounded Xu Jie who had already killed one person and stood out.

The scene that shocked Chang Sheng even more had happened. Xu Jie easily chopped it out, turned over and slashed again, and another second-rate man died on the spot.

Xu Jie's fierce aura was already developed without realizing it, just like Xu Jie was about to kill the immortal village without leaving any armor. How could ordinary people develop such a ruthless heart at will?

The sword light and sword shadow were on Xu Jie's head. Xu Jie looked very low and even pressed against the ground, but he could still use another move. Xinyan pecked the spring mud, which was a method of assassination. Among the four swords, he cut two thighs across the cross, and flew down. Another second-rate man fell to the ground and was wailing.

"Okay! Jie'er is so good!" Xu Zhong shouted, extremely relieved. The four brothers left Xu Jie, a male. Now this male is worthy of the inheritance of the bravery of the four brothers.

"Everyone, get on, kill him!" Chang Sheng saw the scene and shouted angrily, hysterical. Everything was beyond expectations. Chang Sheng thought that six masters came out, and Xu Jie's head on the neck was within easy reach. He had never thought of such a situation.

Behind Changsheng, seven or eight people flew up, and today's tough ideas exceeded everyone's imagination. Looking at Changsheng, there was only one person standing with a knife in his arms, and he looked like an old god.

A buzzing sound came from the air, and a feather arrow broke through the air in the dark. More than twenty steps away, a second-rate master was still in the air with a hair blowing. His sword kept waving in front of him, and his figure was also in an extremely ugly and distorted look. In the darkness, the arrows broke through the air, but there was no trace at all.

With a tingling sound, the feather arrow was blocked. The man's heart just relaxed, and another buzzed sound. The feather arrow came again, just a moment ago and after a moment. The man didn't even have time to explode his hair. With a thud, the feather arrow pierced his throat.

The hard crossbows in the army and soldiers pull the strings are mostly used to use hands and feet to hang arrows on the crossbow. However, this powerful crossbow can be shot out quickly with both hands. The powerful crossbow with rapid shooting is so terrifying. Nowadays, how many people in the world have seen the power of crossbow bows, and how many people have the experience of facing feather arrows.

Xu Jie's pressure doubled. Facing more than a dozen people coming from the same direction, his figure kept moving back. He didn't want to be besieged on the spot, and he had to maintain a head-on attitude towards the enemy. Even so, someone was still shot down by the feather arrows in the dark night.

There was a constant buzzing sound in the air. The feather arrows in the dark night shot out quickly. The dozen people besieged Xu Jie were also very nervous. When siege and kill Xu Jie, they had to pay attention to the sound of breaking through the air in the air. How could they take action with all their strength?

"I'll kill that crossbowman!"

A first-class man rushed straight to Xu Zhong, who was shooting a powerful crossbow, but before he could even reach the front, he heard a sound of explosion.

It turned out to be the crossbow in Xu Zhong's hand, which could not withstand Xu Zhong's rapid shooting, and the bowstring suddenly broke. Then Xu Zhong murmured: "Damn, these craftsmen are cutting corners now, and they are going to pull them on the platform and chop their heads."

Xu Zhong was still murmuring that the first-class man had already arrived in front of Xu Zhong. Seeing the broken crossbow in Xu Zhong's hand, he looked overjoyed and shouted: "There is no courageous rat, how dare you hurt someone secretly? Let's die!"

A "clang" sounded a little sharp.

Xu Zhong was still leaning on a crutch, and the broken stringed crossbow was thrown aside. The knife in his hand was not even stained with blood. Xu Zhong, who was leaning on a crutch, slowly moved forward without looking at the master behind him who was still twitching and stunned.

Chang Sheng saw that the crutch-holding man who was injured by the hidden arrow just now killed a master with one knife, but he couldn't even see the shadow of the sword. He looked very anxious and hurriedly turned around and said, "Uncle San, take action quickly, this is a congenital master."

The man behind Chang Sheng who had always been alive finally frowned, drew his sword and went forward, and said, "That cripple, your opponent is me."

The Chang family has innate nature. This is what Jie Bing said when he persuaded Xu Jie to leave the capital quickly. It is true.

When Xu Zhong heard the word "disabled", his face became ferocious, his figure changed direction, and shouted: "Jie'er holds on for a while, and the second uncle will kill this guy first."

Xu Jie, who had been retreating continuously, bit his teeth tightly, his cheekbones were prominent, and he only said in his mouth: "My nephew can hold on."

But the man surnamed Feng who was also besieging Xu Jie shouted: "San Master, be careful, this person is Xu Ba from the Blood Sword Hall of Jiangnan. His sword skills are extremely sharp."

Obviously, the man surnamed Feng guessed wrongly and guessed Xu Zhong as Xu Laoba.

Then he saw Xu Zhongtie rising up in the corner and shouted, "I'm your second master!"

Xu Zhong, a military man, was quite taciturn, but the character of this military man has always been in his bones.

Chang Qiu, the third son of the Chang family, was a child of the Chang family, the cousin of Chang Kai, the general of Datong, and Chang Sheng's cousin. In the Chang family generation, such a congenital person was born. Chang Sheng could invite Chang Qiu, but he spent a lot of effort, even money and goods, and he gave as many as thousands of taels.

Obviously, Changsheng's confidence just now was not groundless. Changsheng listened to the words of the man surnamed Feng. He invited the innate people in his family to be foolproof.

The innate power is just ordinary during the battle. When fighting, the power is really terrifying.
Chapter completed!