Mr. Yangui

Chapter 914 Chapter [-] One Idiot

Just when Han Sanfang was wondering whether to retreat or advance, the powerful swordsman of the Dongjiang faction wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said fiercely: "Zhao Wu, where did you come from? I'll go to your uncle, you guys, get me Die this guy..."

Seeing that the Dongjiang faction's troops are about to rise, but Zhao Wu, who entered halfway, ruined the rhythm. How can people not be angry?
After finishing speaking, he regrouped, took a few steps forward, pressed his left palm down, used a unique mental method to gather energy, and then swung twelve swords in succession.

The mighty sword energy rolled up the ground and turned into a murderous weapon, rushing towards Zhao Xun's body.

This is his ultimate move.

Generally speaking, most of the masters who have reached the level have a few tricks to suppress the bottom of the box, and he is no exception. It's just that when he faced Han Sanfang just now, the pressure was not great, so he didn't need to use it.

This Zhao Wu made it clear that it was a hard idea, so he had to attack with all his strength.

Seeing this, Zhao Xun thought to himself that the sentence was a good one, but he said mockingly, "What kind of powerful trick is I still thinking of? It's the kind of fancy trick just now that can only scare mediocre hands...break it!"

A sword pierced the circle's heart.

The blue glow skyrocketed, and the sword energy diverged. After a series of clashing sounds, the all-pervasive cold energy swallowed up all the energy of the swordsman of the Dongjiang School. He let out a miserable snort again, backed away a few feet, his whole body was shaking with cold, and ice scum even formed on his hair and the corners of his clothes.

Looking at the distorted face of the Dongjiang faction swordsman as if he had eaten poop, Zhao Xun laughed again.

Sure enough!

After entering the first stage of the eighth rank, his control and understanding of zhenqi reached a whole new level, and his moves became more casual and natural. After the cold energy was issued from the cold iron sword, its power was even greater.

All this made Zhao Xun overjoyed.

"Damn it, what are you waiting for, Han Sanfang, why don't you come up to help?" Zhao Xun took advantage of the victory to pursue, turned the Dongjiang sent swordsmen and the Xiang family's elite children who came up to help him to kill those who were killed, and took the time to scold Han Three releases do not know how to make progress.

Han Sanfang: "..."

I'll go to your uncle's Zhao Xun, what on earth do you want to do, I don't know what to do!
After thinking about it for a while, I finally figured out a line.This guy Zhao Xun is purely here to make trouble, and he is playing the idea of ​​helping whichever side loses, to make the struggle between the Red Dragon Society and the Dongjiang faction and the imperial court more intense, so that the Fashuai army can act as fishermen.

Han San rolled his eyes, shook the long sword in his hand, and shouted: "Brothers, kill me!"

Take care of him!

Anyway, Zhao Xun has now held up the most powerful master of the Dongjiang faction, which is considered to be a great favor to the court, so let's take the opportunity to defeat the Dongjiang faction first, and then find a good opportunity to kill Zhao Xun.

It is not certain who will take advantage of whom!

While the soldiers under his command were aggressively counterattacking, Han Sanfang hurriedly jumped to the side of some of his right-hand men, and said softly, "The shit-stirring stick that got in halfway is Zhao Xun from the Fashuai Army, and he came to Nanjun to make trouble..."

"Huh? Zhao Xun?"

The faces of several right-hand assistants changed at the same time, and they couldn't help asking: "General, are you serious? Didn't you say that the handsome army is attacking Qingjiang?"

Han Sanfang affirmed: "Of course it's true. Although it's been some time since Feng Yi's chaos, but everyone was messing around on the same plate back then, how could I admit my mistake? Listen to me, let's first defeat the Dongjiang faction with all our strength." The strength of the troops, wait until the time is right, look at my eyes and act, everyone will go together, and kill that bastard Zhao Xun... His grandma's, although it is only a battlefield with thousands of people, but he dared to enter alone, he is simply tired of the job, snort!"

All the subordinates rejoiced and said: "The general is still wise!"

After speaking, they quickly dispersed, leading the soldiers of the imperial court to strangle the Dongjiang faction, and their momentum rose again.

aside.

When Li Wuchang saw such a situation, he couldn't help laughing and said: "This Han Sanfang is also a joke, he clearly recognized Brother Xun, and he really regarded him as a so-called righteous man in the rivers and lakes, let's go over the Dongjiang faction first... …At that time, we had conflicts with Han Sanfang, when we were going to fight Cong back again and again, he wanted to pick peaches, and brother Xun even contradicted him!"

Shi Feng also laughed, "Follow the tide, or just follow the strategy, first win the victory in the frontal battlefield. Anyway, there is only one brother Xun, as long as he wins the frontal battle, why can't he deal with Brother Xun?"

Li Wuchang took a closer look at the situation, and said, "Since Zhao Wu is a righteous man who helped the court eliminate the rebels, then we are the people with lofty ideals who help the Dongjiang faction eliminate Wu Dao Yan?"

On the battlefield of more than [-] people, although the shouts of killing were still fierce, more than half of them had already fallen.For now the court has the upper hand.

When everyone heard Li Wuchang's proposal, they were all very interested, shaking the things in their hands, eager to try.

Shi Feng took the lead, rushed into the battle circle with a big knife backwards, chopped off a few small miscellaneous fish blocking the way, and shouted: "What Zhao Wu? How dare you help the mad court, let me, Butcher Shi, teach you how to behave The truth...all the heroes of the Dongjiang faction, don't be afraid, we are here to help you, and the imperial court has long disliked you."

After finishing speaking, he went straight to Han Sanfang and slashed at him with a knife.

Boom.

The ground was split into a long ditch that was not shallow and not deep, startled Han Sanfang, retreated a few steps, swiped his long sword to sweep away the chaotic broken stones, and was terrified in his heart.

Where did this stone butcher come from?

Before he had time to think about it, the shadow struck, and Han Sanfang felt the feeling of death coming in his heart, and he broke out in cold sweat.

Ding!
Han Sanfang's sword was pierced and broken inch by inch, followed by a kick on his chest. Blood gushed from his mouth as he flew upside down, and the heat radiated from his chest to every meridian in his body, putting him in a furnace Feeling, powerless to resolve.

"Shadow Killer Li Wuchang..." Han San fell to the ground. Although he couldn't see the attacker clearly, he still guessed the identity of the attacker.

He spat out another mouthful of blood, trembling all over, and passed out sharply.

"General!"

All the guards roared and jumped over immediately, while blocking Shi Feng who wanted to continue to attack, while dragging Han Sanfang who had passed out.

On the other side, the powerful swordsman of the Dongjiang faction laughed: "Zhao Wu? See, we also have helpers..."

However, before he finished speaking, the shadow flew to his left hand and swung the knife.

Swish!
His left arm was thrown away, and the powerful swordsman let out a heart-piercing howl. Just when he was about to retreat, Zhao Xun's long sword came and pierced his chest. his chest.

Before the powerful swordsman died, he only saw the extremely contemptuous smile overflowing from the corner of Zhao Xun's mouth, heard "What a fool" in his ears, and then heard the sound of bones breaking in his chest.

He tilted his head, and died of anger.

It was a good encounter, but it was messed up by the shit stirrer who entered halfway.

It was just a few face-to-face encounters, and both sides either fell to the ground in a coma or simply died. After killing people with the shit stick, they drifted away without explaining anything!
It made many people look at each other in blank dismay.

Han Sanfang's assistants were the first to react, and raised their arms and shouted: "Brothers, cheer me up, the master of the Dongjiang faction is dead..."

(End of this chapter)