Thinking of this, Jiang didn't even wait for his father's order. He drew the long sword at his waist and rushed forward: "The little poisonous beast is not here today. Let's see how I deal with you."
As soon as Zhu Yan saw Jiang Du's momentum, he knew that he had not yet mastered his kung fu and was at least average in the world. He dared to show off his skills in front of experts. It was true that a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers.
Zhu Yan stood up on his horse, without drawing the sword at his waist. He just waved a palm in the air in front of him, using the wind to hunt, bringing up bursts of sand and dust on the ground, forcing Jiang Du to retreat.
Jiang Du gritted his teeth, thinking that this kid really had a few tricks up his sleeve, but he refused to admit defeat and gritted his teeth to try again.
At this time Jiang Tang said: "Du'er, come back." He had watched Zhu Yan grow up and knew that most of Zhu Yan's kung fu came from his mother's personal teaching, and Zhu Yan's talent was extremely good, far beyond what Jiang Du could match. When Jiang Du fought against him, he was undoubtedly fighting with an egg against a stone.
No matter how willing Jiang was, he was stubborn and refused to retreat.
Jiang Tang was afraid that something would happen to him, but he raised his hand to signal the masters of the clan to come forward together: "Capture Zhu Yan alive."
As the leader of the clan, Jiang Tang naturally brought the masters he brought to the clan, who were truly top-notch masters in the Jiang clan, and could also be ranked among the best in the world.
Eighteen blood demons all rode up on their horses. All eighteen of them were wearing black clothes with red belts around their waists. Their faces were serious and their expressions were cold, like seducers coming out of the hell Rakshasa.
Before the Eighteen Blood Demons took action, Jiang Du felt the overwhelming pressure and wanted to retreat and give up the battlefield, but he was unwilling to do so. Turning his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a man and a man behind the Eighteen Blood Demons. The woman was protecting a young man, who was handsome and looking anxiously at the situation.
Jiang Du reached into his arms and took out a dagger. It was the dagger that the **** used to cut Mr. Mo's arm.
While Zhu Yan was fighting with the masters of the clan, he raised his hand and the gleaming dagger flew out from his palm, passed straight through the gap between the man and the woman, and stabbed hard into the back of the horse the young man was riding. above.
The horse was in pain and ran away after a long neigh. Yuan Hao was so startled that he screamed on the horse's back.
Zhu Yan was horrified when he saw this, and quickly ordered Xing Ying and Xing Fang, who were about to help in the battle, to chase them.
Because of Yuan Hao's accident, Zhu Yan was in a state of confusion. He was stabbed in the back by a master of the Jiang clan. He gritted his teeth and glared at Jiang Du and said, "Kill him!"
Before Zhu Yan said this, the Eighteen Blood Demons did not go on a killing spree, and the fight was very tasteless. With Zhu Yan's order, they revealed their bloodthirsty nature.
The sword rises and falls, hell Rakshasa.
Seeing that something was wrong, Jiang Tang pulled Jiang Du onto his horse and shouted to the masters of the clan: "Let's take a step first. You guys are looking for an opportunity to escape. Don't be too lazy to fight. Nantai County will take the lead."
Jiang Tang is the best martial artist of his generation in the clan. If he joins the battle, he will definitely give the masters a chance to breathe. However, he chose to escape with his son. Such a clan leader is really chilling.
Seeing that Jiang Tang and Jiang Du were already on their horses, Zhu Yan snorted coldly: "Want to leave? It's not that easy." He took out the bow and arrow from the horse and shot an arrow into the back of Jiang Du's heart as he galloped.
The sharp arrow pierced Jiang Du's clothes, penetrated three points deep, and the pain made him grin.
Jiang Tang hurriedly asked: "Du'er, how are you?"
Jiang Du shook his head: "I'm fine. Fortunately, I wore armor and came out today. Otherwise, it would have been very bad at this time."
Seeing Jiang Du and Jiang Tang gradually disappear in front of his eyes, Zhu Yan glanced at the Jiang clan masters in front of him. They were more or less defeated, but they still had the ability to resist.