Xu Jie, who was constantly retreating, suddenly stopped and more than ten people besieged him. Xu Jie kept retreating, just to keep in front of the enemy.

However, there were too many enemies. After losing the threat of Xu Zhong's rapid-fire feather arrows in the dark, Xu Jie's pressure increased a lot. The enemy also wanted to siege Xu Jie, causing Xu Jie to be attacked from both sides.

Xu Jie had to retreat faster and faster, but Xu Jie knew that no matter how much he retreated, he could not escape the situation of being besieged by others. So after choosing a big tree, Xu Jie's back finally put it on the big tree.

Xu Jie looked around with a knife, his face ferocious. In the dark night, Xu Jie's face was extremely sticky. After reaching out to wipe it, his eyes stared at the people on both sides like a wolf.

"Who will die first?" Xu Jie roared wildly, and there were already three lives under the knife. With a loud roar, he was really intimidating.

The besieged, look at me, look at you. Suddenly, someone shouted: "I will count one, two, three, and everyone will go side by side!"

"Okay. Come together."

"One word is determined."

"No one can slow down."

People often cannot be rich and comfortable. Because wealth and comfortable for a long time will make people lose their viciousness and the desire to fight for life.

Xu Jie smiled, very hideously, and was smiling at these people's cherishment of life and fear of death.

"one"

"two"

"three"

More than a dozen people moved at the same time, showing their magical powers, swords and shadows, and making great achievements. Everyone looked at Xu Jie in front of the big tree, to see who would block his weapons, to see who would be hit by him.

Amid the shouts of two or three, Xu Jie had already thought of a way to break the situation. He felt like a root was growing under his feet. He stepped on the trunk behind him, and stood up and quickly went up the big tree.

All swords and swords concentrate on attacking a target point, which is not a good idea. The best cooperation is to have first and then, some attack, some defend, and some block the enemy's retreat. These masters from noble families cannot do this.

It inevitably reminded Xu Jie of two words: captive and wild. Those who really make a living in the world are like wild beasts. These wealthy masters from noble families are like captive beasts. They don’t look much different in appearance, but the real combat power bursts out, but the difference is not small.

This is also why the first-class master named Feng was respected by Chang Sheng before. The man surnamed Feng was obviously a man of a foreign surname and a man from the world. Among the first-class masters of the Chang family, his combat power should be the top.

The bird flew back quickly, and Xu Jie in the air instantly slashed dozens of swords and covered him.

If this move only attacks one person, it will inevitably take human life in this case. However, at this time, Xu Jie made this move to suppress everyone's weapons.

After a series of conflicts.

Then Xu Jie shouted: "The return date is not yet available!"

This is the first time Xu Jie used this move when he was fighting against someone. The strongest move of the eighteen-handed is also the last move of the eighteen-handed.

The sword light brought a ray of beauty in an instant.

Then, with more than a dozen swords and swords on his back, Xu Jie jumped up again, stood on a branch, and swooped down. Before the return period was over, he had already risen with Xu Jie with a head and fell with Xu Jie.

In the innate battle, you can't see the flying sand and stones all over the sky, but you can feel the strong wind like a knife. The calm night is like the strong wind, and the withered trees on both sides are rustling. The yellow leaves hanging on the branches with the last little force will eventually turn into spring mud.

Xu Zhong looked up at the flying Chang Qiu, a man with one-legged legs. Although he could jump up frequently, he was not as quick as a normal person.

Chang Qiu rushed over, and Xu Zhong's sword was not as simple as Xu Jie's moves, but it was simple and simple. You could not see the power of the eighteen-hand moves, but you could feel the meaning of the eighteen-hand moves.

Xu Zhong raised his head, like a poisonous snake holding his head, Chang Qiu was like a poisonous snake, and he left with one blow and then came again.

Xu Zhong blocked several moves, and his iron crutch was inserted into the soil.

When Chang Qiu came again, Xu Zhong suddenly spread his fangs like a poisonous snake, and his crutches were still stuck in the soil, but Xu Zhong had already shot away.

"Come here!" Xu Zhong roared angrily.

Chang Qiu raised his knife to block it, and his figure fell down accordingly. Chang Qiu was very smart, knew that he could use his strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses, and knew that Xu Zhong was not as flexible as himself on one leg, so he made up his mind to use this method of fighting.

However, Xu Zhong was as solid as a rock. No matter how hard Chang Qiu swam, he would not hurt him at all. When Xu Zhong found the opportunity to move, Chang Qiu realized that he had underestimated this one-legged man. Even with one-legged man, he could be as fast as lightning.

Chang Qiu landed on the ground, causing a shallow pit to sink into the ground. Even so, Chang Qiu could still roll back quickly.

Xu Zhong rushed over with a knife, not giving Chang Qiu a chance to breathe.

Xu Zhong had already gained the upper hand and was unyielding. The knife in his hand hit the ground. With a rumbling sound, the earth cracked, and the splashed earth and rocks overturned several strong horses.

Chang Qiu narrowly avoided it, but his clothes had become strips of cloth. Before Chang Qiu could stand still, he immediately took a move to attack, trying to reverse the decline.

However, Xu Zhong's sword light was faster. Before the earth and rocks in the sky had fallen, Xu Zhong had already traveled through the earth and rocks in the sky, roaring in his mouth.

"Ahhh!!!" roared like a beast.

When a master of the martial arts world faces the enemy, he either keeps shouting and often exerts a long roar. Few people use their throats to make a low roar like a wild beast.

This is the habit of fighting on the military formation.

Chang Qiu pulled half of the call, but then returned to block it. The man with broken legs in front of him was the most difficult enemy Chang Qiu had ever encountered in his life. Chang Qiu seemed to be able to smell the bloody aura of this man, and he could even feel the man's courage to move forward.

Chang Qiu had already made a move to attack, but inexplicably returned to block. Although these only happened in a moment, there was already a struggle in the heart. Chang Qiu didn't think Xu Zhong would withdraw his move to block, so he could only withdraw his move himself. This was a brief inner battle.

In this world, those who face Xu Zhong will definitely think so. No one will think that Xu Zhong will withdraw his move, and no one will think that Xu Zhong will retreat. This is the momentum of a warrior, from the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Xu Zhong thought from the bottom of his heart that he could die. Like the other three brothers, he could die. Like the other two hundred comrades in the same clan, he could die. Because there was also a thrilling Xu Jie on the side.

Xu Zhong would not care about his difficulty in practicing martial arts, nor would he care about his current status and authority in the world.

Xu Zhong can be regarded as if he is home! This is Xu Zhong's bravery imprinted in his bones on the Great Wall!

How many people can be called "savage" today? Perhaps there are still many people. There should be many brave soldiers in the border town who are rough in martial arts but can line up neatly. Xu Zhong is one of them.

"Die!" Xu Zhong, whose eyes were wide open, came out in a word, short, confident and fierce.

"Die again!"

"Die for me!"

Standing with one leg, swelling in the air like a spring, and then stretching in the air like a bent bow. When you land, you will have a twelve-point force in your whole body.

Chang Qiu was on all sides with his back to Xu Zhong, and his innate strength was exhausted. He kicked the ground with his feet and flew towards Xu Zhong. The man had ejected, like a toad jumping. Chang Qiu wanted to escape! He even left his knife on the ground.

Chang Qiu, who flew away, reached out and snatched a fat man of more than 200 kilograms and threw it directly on a horse. Chang Qiu himself also sat down on a horse.

"Let's go!" Chang Qiu got up on the horse.

The fat Changsheng, who was sitting on the horse, had not yet come back to his senses, but he subconsciously pinched the horse's belly, his lips trembled, and he didn't say a word.

Xu Zhong was about to get up to chase after him, but he stopped again after looking back, and hesitated a little. Because Xu Jie was already surrounded by someone in a tree, although no one jumped up to attack Xu Jie, the situation was already in urgent need of Xu Zhong's eyes.

But Xu Jie shouted: "Second uncle, go chase him. I'm fine!"

Xu Zhong was still hesitant. After hesitation, he still jumped up and sat on the back of another horse. He turned around and shouted: "Jie'er holds it, and the second uncle will come."

Chang Qiu had already taken twenty or thirty steps to beat the horse.

But when he heard the sound of horse hooves in front of the Dao Head, Chang Qiu felt tight, but he didn't care much. He looked back and saw that his nephew Changsheng was six or seven steps away, and Xu Zhong, who was on the horse, leaned over and hugged the horse's neck and chased him.

After running for a while, the knight in front of him had already appeared, but stopped and could not see the figure clearly. But he heard the man in front of him with a deep voice: "Stop, let me recognize you."

Chang Qiu was stunned when he heard this. The knight who stopped in front of him was getting closer and closer. However, this words made Chang Qiu furious and slashed away with his sword. Why are there so many self-righteous people in this world? Chang Qiu still has the pride of being a congenital master in his heart.

"You have no way to go in hell!" Chang Qiu, who ran away in a hurry, shouted loudly, and finally saw clearly that the person came. He was also an obese man, pulling out a huge knife behind him.

"Dadays, you immortal Banban, I asked you to stop, but you dare not listen!" The familiar Shu accent had an unfamiliar sense of arrogance.

Walking around the world, this fat man has always been so arrogant. Who in the world dares to disobey? But Xu Jie has never seen the arrogance of this fat man.

A familiar accent reached Xu Zhong's ears, and then he heard Xu Zhong shouting: "Three brother, kill him!"

The fat man's face turned grim when he heard this, and he instantly rose from the horse's back. The huge sword was pitch black and drew an arc in the darkness. Before the knife could reach Chang Qiu, a few trees were trembling beside the official road, and they turned into two pieces.

Chang Qiu did not expect that any person would come to this official road, but it was actually innate.

"Damn it!" Chang Qiu, who was galloping on the horse's back, flew backwards. The one-legged man behind him also rose from the horse's backwards and waved his knife toward Chang Qiu, who was flying backwards.

Chang Sheng, who was still fighting horses, looked back at Chang Qiu, and was already scared. He lowered his body and galloped past the horses, and had already passed Sanpang. He blinked out for about ten steps before he breathed a sigh of relief.

But I heard a saying behind me: "Dan, you immortal Banban, no one knows me, Yang Sanpang?"

Back then, when Sanpang spoke in Shu, those heroes who claimed to be fearless were not afraid of the world, were not as trembling as children, and who dared to go on a horse? Now, Sanpang was a little lost. No one in the world really recognized him? No one heard his words anymore.
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