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Yelu Qizhen turned pale with fright, but he was not completely defenseless. He raised his hands suddenly and placed them in front of him to block Yin Xiao's sharp knife.

There was an iron guard on his wrist, even if he was touched by the knife, he would be fine. However, Yin Xiao's knife was sharp and fast. As soon as he raised his hands, the blade had already wiped it from left to right.

He suddenly felt the pain, and he fell back, avoiding the remaining sharp edges, and grabbed Yin Xiao's right hand holding the knife with both hands.

Then he violently tried to crush Yin Xiao's bones, and with a "ding dong", the sharp knife fell on the stone.

Yin Xiao missed a single blow and didn't want to fight. He quickly came out with his left hand to hit Yelu Qizhen's eyes. Yelu Qizhen let go of his hand to protect his eyes.

Just as he was protecting his eyes, Yin Xiao had already bent down to pick up the sharp knife.

Yelu Qizhen raised his leg and kicked the knife out, right on Wuzhao's body. Wuzhao's horse suffered skin trauma and ran away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

He didn't care where the horse was going. Since it was a BMW, he naturally knew the way, and he would turn around as long as he whistled.

What concerned him most was the gun, and Yin Xiao must not let Yin Xiao get that gun.

The spear fell near the yellow-flowered horse, and Yin Xiao had already gone to get it.

be quick!Faster than that young general who was on the verge of starvation!

In one go, he scrambled and rushed out, picked up the heavy long spear that had fallen on the ground, and threw it into the newly formed pool of water. There was already the sound of Yin Xiao's rapid footsteps coming from behind, rushing straight to his back.

He held back the severe pain and jumped to the side to hide, while thinking that Yin Xiao must be exhausted, otherwise he would not have heard his footsteps.

The four generals who wanted to kill him broke up the team and galloped here, even the iron body couldn't resist.

What's more, this is a person who has experienced a famine for nearly two months.

And he was strong and powerful, experienced in many battles, how could he not be able to kill a wild boy.

He rolled several times, tore off the gold-woven ribbon tied around his legs, bound the shallow wound on his neck, stood up, and drew out his long knife. Under the night, fine and dense snowflake knife patterns flashed out. The icy light slashed towards Yin Xiao heavily and mightily.

Yin Xiao was indeed exhausted, but he knew that even if he had only one breath left, he would kill Yelu Qizhen, otherwise he would die by Yelu Qizhen's knife.

He had many opportunities to escape this wilderness alone, but he had promised Song Huiyue to bring back a Yelu head, and now he finally lured Yelu Qizhen out, such an opportunity is unique.

Facing the sharp blade that was coming with the gust of wind, he took a step back. The blade was chasing closely, he dodged one after another, and when he rolled to Yelu Qizhen's side, he focused on his legs and swept his arms towards his arm.

Yelu Qizhen caught the leg with his arm, and there was a sudden sharp pain in the arm bone, and even the tiger's mouth was shaking and numb. Fortunately, the muscles were strong and the arm was not broken.

He went to catch the knife with his left hand, but before he could catch the knife in his hand, Yin Xiao kicked the long knife into the air again, and stretched out his hand to grab it.

Seeing this, Yelu Qizhen punched Yin Xiao's face with a fist, and stretched out his hand when Yin Xiao was dodging, trying to take the long knife in his hand, but Yin Xiao's feet suddenly moved, raised his leg, and pressed his knee against Yelu Qizhen crotch. …

Yelu Qizhen retreated quickly, seeing that the treasured knife was about to fall into Yin Xiao's hands, he immediately raised his leg, kicked hard, and swept the iron long knife into the lake, and went with the long spear.

Without the knife, Yin Xiao immediately stepped forward and swung his long fist. Seeing that both of them were bare-handed, Yelu Qizhen also used his fists and kicks to Yin Xiao's waist.

Yin Xiao held back his leg without changing his face, and did not retreat half a step, but the offensive became faster and fiercer, and Yelu Qizhen retreated repeatedly.

Yelu Qizhen didn't expect him to be so powerful in boxing and kicking. He didn't know where he got it from. His moves all went straight to the vital point. He fought back by himself. No matter how cruel the move was, he could hold on without changing his face. .

He heard the sound of the wind, but he didn't hear the sound of horses' hooves, so the reinforcements hadn't arrived, so he couldn't help gritting his teeth, thinking that when Yin Xiao was always tired, he was full of energy, so he planned to preserve his strength, and wait for the reinforcements to arrive. .

He turned around and ran, and Yin Xiao also knew that he wanted to fight quickly, so he spared no effort to chase after him. The two ran wildly one after the other, and Yelu Qizhen's speed was comparable to the fastest gazelle on the grass.

While running wildly, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. Yin Xiao's voice had been following closely behind him, but now the footsteps had gone away.

He turned pale with fright, and immediately turned his head. Before Yin Xiao could be seen, a black figure jumped down from the rock above his head, and rushed towards him like a leopard.

He suddenly rolled to the side, trying to stay away from the attack, but Yin Xiao's fist had already hit his chest hard, and he was hit so hard suddenly, he groaned, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Yin Xiao's fists and feet were still falling, and while he was enduring Yin Xiao's old fist, he struggled hard, and hit Yin Xiao's abdomen with both hands.

Yinxiao's mouth and nose were bleeding gradually, but he was unmoved in the slightest. He just rained down his fists, hitting Yelu Qizhen almost half to death.

Yelu Qizhen turned over desperately, struggled to get out, staggered forward, and fell into the lake.

He ran for his life in the water with one foot deep and the other shallow. The water was turbid and the bottom of his feet was full of potholes. His tall and mighty power finally gained the upper hand, he could walk faster and more steadily in the water, and he could completely hear Yin Xiao's voice .

The water is neither deep nor shallow, and you can neither swim nor tiptoe, as long as you move, there will be a splashing sound.

He heard Yin Xiao's breathing getting heavier and heavier, and even the sound of walking in the water became heavier and heavier, and he even staggered a bit.

Even more gratifying, he heard the sound of horseshoes.

There was a splash behind him, and it was Yin Xiao who fell into the water.

He turned his head to look, and saw Yin Xiao sitting in the water involuntarily, unable to support him anymore, he was overjoyed, but afraid of being cheated, he hesitated and did not move.

The sound of horseshoes was getting closer and closer, Yelu Qizhen showed a smile on his face, seeing Yin Xiao couldn't even sit still, the whole person leaned back, the flag on his body came out from behind, floating on the water, following the current Float slowly.

Seeing the general flag, Yelu Qizhen made a decisive move to catch up. Just as he passed by Yin Xiao, Yin Xiao suddenly made a move and dragged him under him desperately. The other hand stretched out from the water, holding a big stone , hit him on the top of the head.

Yelu Qizhen's figure flickered, a trace of blood flowed out from the crevice of his hair, his eyes darkened, but Yin Xiao continued to strike, he subconsciously punched out, concentrating all his strength on his hand, punching Yin Xiao Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood.

The chaotic sound was getting closer and closer, and so was the firelight. Under Yelu Qizhen's chaotic fists, Yin Xiao pinned him down in the water and hammered him to the temple with a stone.

The blood floated to the surface layer by layer, Yin Xiao fished out the iron long knife from the water, cut off the head of Yelu Qizhen, dropped the knife, retrieved the general flag, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.