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() The heads of the two parties met, and they immediately understood each other's identities.

There are only eight people on Song Yi's side, and three of them have been injured; while the other party's murderous group has more than 30 people, and all of them are bandits with weapons.

"Boy... We missed it. I didn't expect you to be so capable. Today's hatred, you must be skinned and sacrificed to the heavens to avenge the village master!" Ran Donglai stood in front of a group of thugs, Said with a sad face.The rest of the people were gnashing their teeth, wishing they could swallow Song Yi and the others alive immediately.

Song Yi snorted coldly and said, "If you do many unrighteous actions, you will die yourself. If you have the guts, let the horse come and challenge you..."

"Hahahahaha... Brothers, shoulder to shoulder!" Ran Donglai yelled with a loud laugh, and suddenly the gangsters rushed over with murderous intent, and the people behind Song Yi saw that the situation was wrong, and turned around and ran away.

"Remember! My heroine's name is Fuyao, and Fuyao is going straight to Fuyao, which is [-] miles away!"

Song Yi held his sword in front of his chest, gritted his teeth, and was about to rush into the crowd, but he saw the girl next to him say this to him with a proud face, and then he rose up, like a little phoenix contemptuous of the world , rushed towards the group of bandits first.

This is a shocking scene. A petite girl rushed towards dozens of thugs holding murder weapons, her aura was not weak at all, and she had a majestic aura.

After Song Yi was shocked for a moment, the girl's body was already in front of dozens of people, but before the people arrived, the flying sword wrapped in silk thread shot out instantly, and instantly cut off the head of an oncoming bandit with a sharp afterimage.

The head flew high, and a gust of blood spewed out from the cavity of the severed head instantly. The shock of this moment made the footsteps of a group of thugs stop slightly for a moment. At this moment, the heroic spirit in Song Yi's chest It surged up, and rushed out following the girl's footsteps.

At this moment in the entire Qingmu Village, the most terrified people are those who are running around, and the entire Qingmu Village's top of the post is full of flames.It turned out that most of the houses were mainly made of wood, but at this time, because the fire sources put down by the fleeing people were promoted by the wind and dry weather, the fire covered almost half of the houses in Qingmu Village.Even the battle circle between Song Yi and this wave of bandits was surrounded by fire.

Chaos was on the verge of breaking out. After the girl named Fuyao chopped off the head of the leading gangster with a sword, everyone was shocked for a moment.But after the shock, from the moment Song Yi started charging with a big knife, everyone's eyes were filled with killing intent.

The concept of your death or my death became a strong signal in the minds of everyone present.

The girl's flying sword may be able to shock people from a distance, but when she rushed into the battle of dozens of people, she seemed to be overwhelmed by the crowd, and could only fight with the people around her. .The thugs in Qingmu Village are all the kind of men who really lick blood with their blades. At this time, they are determined to surround and kill Song Yi and Feijian girl, but they all kill the girl fiercely and run towards the girl. Although the girl's every move Every sword move can bring out a splash of blood, but no matter how fiercely she charges, she still can only keep her figure and pace in the crowd so as not to get confused and injured.

On the other side, Song Yi was in a much more tragic situation than the young girl. He was not a person with rich experience in warfare. Although he swung a big knife up and down in his hands, it was rustling, but after all, it was because of his physical strength. A lot of pure strength is fighting.

The advantage of gang fights is that no matter how many people there are, there are only a few people who can attack him head-on; but even if these six or seven people trapped Song Yi, he still got a knife on his shoulder after beheading two of them. A gash was cut open, dripping with blood.If it wasn't for Song Yi's training in horse training, his limbs became much more flexible. If he had been slower to avoid the knife just now, one of his arms would have been chopped off.

"Ah! The little thief took his life..." In the crowd, a burly man suddenly parted the way, and then the figure leaped high, the long knife in his hand glaring coldly in the sun, towards the crowd. Then Song Yi chopped off his head.

With the imposing manner of Mount Tai pressing down on the top, Song Yi almost subconsciously exhausted all his strength and raised the cross-arm of the big knife in his hand to block it upwards.

"Keng..."

With a muffled loud noise, the leaping man with the big knife kept pressing Song Yi's big knife down, and continued to chop down on his head.

In the eyes of others, there is already a hint of a settled look.

Song Yi only felt that the hands holding the knife could hardly hold the big knife, and there were bursts of severe pain. Needless to say, the tiger's mouth was broken. Under such circumstances, the man continued to cut down with the knife, and then Song Yi could do it The only thing to do is to turn his head away a little to avoid being directly killed by this knife.

The pain inevitably came from the shoulder in the next second!Song Yi almost felt that the man's blade cut his clothes, cut his flesh, and then stopped at the bone...

"Ah! I'll kill you!" The man continued to shout, then took the long knife in his hand from Song Yi's shoulder, raised it high again, and wiped it towards Song Yi's neck.

Song Yi felt blood gushing out of his shoulder in an instant, and the pain seemed less severe than the feeling of panic at this moment.

At a glance, most of the rest of the people surrounding him were also slashing towards his body with their long knives after the burly man's knife fell.

For a moment, Song Yi fell into a state of death, and even in an instant, the thought of death flashed through Song Yi's mind.

But at that moment, Qingyan's desperate face quickly flashed in Song Yi's mind, and Song Yi's desire to survive suddenly exploded in his body.

"No!!!" Song Yi yelled suddenly. He was unwilling to die, and then tried his best, enduring all the pain in his body, and swung the knife round like a stick. Sweep away all the long knives that are about to be imposed on him.

This knife roared with Song Yi's unwillingness in desperation!Then the knife of the strong man who hurt Song Yi seemed to be inevitably wiped towards Song Yi's neck.

Song Yi's long knife with all his strength collided with the stabbed long knife with his unwilling shout, and the knife that was wiped towards Song Yi's neck, but in this moment, suddenly Falling down softly.

Song Yi, who was in a desperate situation, had no time to care whether Fuyao saved himself in this life-and-death situation. After he saved himself with a single knife, he continued to rely on the strong desire to survive in his heart, instead of retreating, he stabbed at the closest The person in front of him rushed over.

Kill a way!It was the only belief in Song Yi's mind at the moment.