Xiang Huaying was only about a foot away from the gate and heard the sound behind him.

He dared not look back. Hong Yueling saw it clearly in the air. Jiang Anyi easily cracked Xiang Huaying's killing move, and quickly reached out to grab the crossbar, trying to turn over. He stepped on the crossbar with his left foot, and his right foot was still hanging in the air. The wind was blowing from behind. Hong Yueling knew that it was not good and tried her best to avoid it. Her heart hurt in the back, and a steel knife passed through her chest, and her remaining momentum did not diminish, nailing her to the flat beam on the roof.

The steel ring was still rolling on the ground. Jiang Anyi kicked her feet and a steel ring shot at Xiang Huaying's back. The door was three feet away in front of her. Xiang Huaying had already seen Zhang Zhongliang jumping up and down. If she was hiding next to her, it would be delayed. She was blocked by the soldiers outside the house for a moment. Jiang Anyi must have entangled himself. The steel ring on his arm had been lost. If he wanted to escape, he would not change. He gritted his teeth and was lucky enough to rob him out of the door. When someone came outside the house to pick him up, his hope of escaping was greatly increased.

As his left foot stepped towards the threshold, the steel ring had already hit the back hard. With a muffled "bang", the body-protecting true energy was scattered. Xiang Huarong felt that all his internal organs were shattered. As the blood and energy sprayed out quickly disappeared, his legs fell on the threshold.

A heart-wrenching pain came from behind. Xiang Huaying grinned bitterly. Qiao'er couldn't see her getting married. She stretched out her right hand and grabbed her face like a hook. She raised her fists and used her last strength to hit her temples. The "bang" sounded, and the dead body fell down.

Zhang Zhongliang was very cruel in his attack. Seven or eight soldiers were chopped down to the ground by him. The remaining soldiers were aroused by blood and fought to the death. They forced Zhang Zhongliang to block the door. Zhang Zhongliang saw that there was already figures on the left and right roofs, and was anxious. If these people were present, the bounty would be paid more.

Xiang Huaying's figure appeared at the door of the house. Zhang Zhongliang was overjoyed. The big thing had been done. Suddenly, Xiang Huaying snatched forward and fell on the threshold. Then he reached out and grabbed his face and beat his temples and died. Then he saw a big red official robe stepping out of the threshold from Xiang Huaying's body. Two cold star-like eyes fell on him, and Zhang Zhongliang rushed straight to the beam gate with a chill.

When he was in danger, Zhang Zhongliang shouted loudly: "The word "Side by Side by Side" (brothers), the idea (referring to Jiang Anyi) is here, so I will clear (kill him)."

"Swoosh, swoosh", five or six figures jumped out of the room, and saw Jiang Anyi's red official robe all showed joy on his face, and he raised his weapons and rushed to Jiang Anyi to kill him. Jiang Anyi only had two quarters of an hour. If he could not sweep away all the assassins within two quarters of an hour, he would lose all his skills and be the one who was the knife and the fish would be the meat.

I know how to see who the opponent is, so I slightly moved away from the sword that was slashed, slapped it with a palm, and flew up on the corridor column, struggling to climb up. I lifted my legs and kicked the killer on the other side. The man and the knife were swept three feet away, hitting the wall and falling on the ground without moving.

Before the others could react, Jiang Anyi jumped out, and Yuan Xuan's true energy spurted from his palm, like a qi blade about a meter long, swept towards the killers like thunder. Where the qi blade passed, the three killers gathered on the left screamed and bleeded, lying on the ground, venting their breath but not inhaling, and dying.

At first, Zhang Zhongliang planned to observe the wind and color. When he saw the Qi Blade, he turned around and ran away. If he had known that Jiang Anyi had such skills, he would not dare to kill him if he gave him million taels of silver. At this time, he would only have the idea of ​​escaping. He would have to leave his life to enjoy the promotion and wealth.

A total of ten people entered the Korean mansion, seven people lying on the ground. Zhang Zhongliang escaped. Another person started a little slower than Zhang Zhongliang. As soon as he reached the wall, he was hit by Jiang Anyi, and the blood sprayed out sprayed on the wall made a large freehand painting, which was soft on the ground and died. The last person came a little late and stood on the roof of the left wing.

Seeing Jiang Anyi killing all his accomplices like he was destroying his slaughter, he didn't dare to show off and just run away.

Jiang Anyi glanced at him and chased him in the direction of Zhang Zhongliang's escape. Zhang Zhongliang was like a stray dog. He jumped out of the wall quickly, and did not dare to look back, and ran farther away. The shouts of killing not far away were shocking the sky. It was Lu Yuanchang who was leading people to attack. Zhang Zhongliang was hoping that the shouts of killing could attract Jiang Anyi's attention at this moment. He wanted to find an opportunity to escape. Compared with his own life, Jianghu Morality was put aside.

Jiang Anyi followed Zhang Zhongliang out of the wall, and was indeed attracted by the fight beside him. Only a quarter of an hour was left. Jiang Anyi did not intend to waste chasing Zhang Zhongliang, but turned around and walked towards the intense fight.

Facing the continuous influx of the palace soldiers, Lu Yuanchang was a little tired. These more than 100 soldiers were undoubtedly the elite among the Jiangzhou government soldiers. The cooperation between swords and guns was very tacit, and they were well trained in offense, defense, and retreat. Two people were rashly advanced and scratched their arms. They waved their swords and cut off several gun heads. Lu Yuanchang raised his leg and kicked the palace soldiers in front of him, but did not kill him. If he wanted to start a large-scale killing, at least more than ten officers and soldiers would be injured and killed under his sword. Lu Yuanchang estimated the time in his heart. It had been two quarters of an hour since Uncle Xiang entered the house, and he didn't know if he had found Jiang Anyi.

I saw a man running to the left, with a big red official robe dancing like flames. Lu Yuanchang's thoughts were heard. There were only two people who came to pay homage to Han Wenzhenggong today, including Jiang Anyi and the governor Hong Zhenyang. Hong Zhenyang was a civil servant. He had never heard of him knowing martial arts. The remaining person might be Jiang Anyi. Jiang Anyi appeared, how about Uncle Xiang and others?

An ominous thought arose in Lu Yuanchang's heart. The man beside him jumped to block Jiang Anyi's way of coming. He was about to speak when Jiang Anyi slashed out with a palm. Jiang Anyi had already entered the realm of refining the spirit and returning to the void. At this moment, the ability to stimulate potential is especially better than that of three points on weekdays. Although he had a casual palm, the qi blade roared better than the scimitar. The man was caught off guard by the qi blade and was cut into pieces and blood was shot. Both Lu Yuanchang and the soldiers in the palace were so scared that they retreated repeatedly. The eyes of Jiang Anyi were filled with horror.

Jiang Anyi knew that time was precious, so he stepped forward to Lu Yuanchang, raised his right fist, and the columnar fist wind rushed straight to Lu Yuanchang's chest. Lu Yuanchang concentrated his mind and gathered his energy, and the true energy penetrated the blade body. A white sword light slashed out, cutting the fist wind that Jiang Anyi smashed into in half, and the energy dissipated.

"He is actually a master," Jiang An Yisen said: "Come again."

The fist turned into a palm and slapped it out one after another. The energy was like a tide, and it rushed towards Lu Yuanchang one after another. Lu Yuanchang roared repeatedly, and the swords in his palm swung out one after another. His body retreated several feet away. After the frenzy finally stopped. Lu Yuanchang was already panting and his true energy was exhausted.

A bitterness arose in his heart. Lu Yuanchang looked at Jiang Anyi who was approaching like a stroll in the garden, and knew that he had been locked by the energy and had become fish on the chopping board. He secretly sighed that Tianxing Sect was unwise to be attacked by such a great enemy. This time, it may be even more dangerous than eighty years ago. I hope that Tianxing Sect will survive this disaster.

Seeing Jiang Anyi approaching, Lu Yuanchang tried his best to swing the knife forward. Jiang Anyi punched the blade and knocked the steel knife away, then slapped Lu Yuanchang's forehead with a palm. Lu Yuanchang bleeded in seven orifices and fell to the ground and died.

The other four had already fled. Jiang Anyi shouted "The gun is coming". The soldiers behind him were wise and handed over the spear. Jiang An's loyalty locked on the killer running ahead, and shot one by one, and all four were nailed to the ground by the spear.
Chapter completed!