The gun stabbed directly into the carriage and stabbed the man's sleeve.
Injured or not
Gu Jiao frowned, and in the next second, a figure quickly approached behind Gu Jiao.
The speed was unbelievable, Gu Jiao suddenly pulled out the red spear and jumped forward.
Heifeng Wang tacitly ran forward to catch Gu Jiao.
Gu Jiao rode on the horse's back and looked at her cold-light spearhead. There was no blood, but it was not stabbed
This Chu Feipeng is really well-deserved, no wonder he was able to shoot and kill the clear space that was already a young god.
"Bold boy, actually attacked my foster father!"
It was the young swordsman who almost injured Gu Jiao just now.
This person was called Zhao An, the adopted son of Chu Feipeng, who just turned 20 this year.
He rode on the war horse, looked at Gu Jiao and Heifeng Wang lightly, and said in a dignified manner: "I don't want your gun, I only practice swords, but I like your horse a little bit! Wait until I kill it. You, your horse is mine!"
The Black Wind King is full of murderous aura!
Zhao An smiled lightly: "I like your temper!"
Gu Jiao said, "It's useless if you like it, it's not yours."
Zhao An simply stopped fighting with Gu Jiao, he flew up, raised the sword in his hand and stabbed at Gu Jiao: "If you grab it, it's mine! Boy! Look at the sword!"
Gu Jiao swept the spear, turned the defense into an attack, and hit him directly in the waist and abdomen.
His eyes trembled, and he quickly withdrew his ultimate move, turned sideways to avoid Gu Jiao's attack, and then raised his head and slashed towards Gu Jiao's head.
He deliberately took Heifeng King as his own, and naturally he didn't want to hurt Heifeng King, so all his moves were directed at Gu Jiao's upper body.
Gu Jiao vaguely felt that his moves were familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere.
Not always in that dream.
No, Zhao An in the dream didn't have time to shoot at all.
The two fought for a few rounds, Zhao An's martial arts was higher than expected, but it was not too troublesome.
Gu Jiao jumped up from the horse, flipped in the air, and slashed towards Zhao An with the red spear!
Zhao An's sword was split in half on the spot!
Zhao An looked at the broken sword in disbelief: "This... how is this possible?"
He is the youngest swordsman in Liang Kingdom—
Gu Jiao didn't care whether he was a swordsman or a slut, and stabbed Zhao An fiercely and domineeringly again.
Inside the carriage, someone shot a dart and hit Gu Jiao's gun.
The huge internal force shook the head of the gun away, but the internal force did not stop there, but followed the body of the Hongying gun, causing Gu Jiao's arms to go numb slightly.
The upper body can hardly exert any force, but it would be too naive to think that she would be able to let Zhao An go.
Gu Jiao glanced at the broken blade on the ground, stepped on it with one foot, and the blade turned upside down.
The blade galloped towards Zhao An's back!
Only a scream was heard, Zhao An was stabbed by the blade, and he fell forward in front of the carriage.
He vomited blood and stretched out his hand to the carriage with difficulty: "Foster father..."
A faint male voice came from the carriage: "Aren't you going to make a move? If you continue to watch the battle, the alliance will disintegrate."
Gu Jiao clenched the red spear in her hand, who was Chu Feipeng talking to
As soon as the thought flashed, three figures flew out from the tent behind.
This breath, this movement...
Dark Soul!
No, the dark soul has been killed by Long Yi.
Moreover, the dark soul cannot become three people.
Then there is only one answer -
These three... are from the divisions of Dark Soul and Long Yi!
Gu Jiao finally knew why Zhao An's swordsmanship looked so familiar. In fact, it wasn't swordsmanship.
However, Zhao An is far less powerful than Dark Soul.
These three are different, as soon as they appeared, they gave Gu Jiao a deep sense of oppression.
In Zhao Kingdom, Gu Jiao decided that the benchmark of the master was the Heavenly Wolf, but now it has become the Dark Soul.
Each of these three swordsmen has the strength close to the dark soul, although it will not be superior, but if the three join forces, it will exert a more powerful strength than the dark soul.
The situation... is a little troublesome.
…
On the other hand, the Black Wind Knight is also fighting with all his strength.
The drums of war were beating, and the sound of fighting was loud.
The defenders above the city tower watched helplessly as Heifengqi fought bloody battles for the people of Quyang City, but couldn't do anything.
These dangers that should have been borne by them were now carried by the black wind rider.
At first, quite a few of them watched the battle with the spirit of revenge for letting Heifengqi sacrifice, but everyone was moved.
Only by actually seeing death can you know how lucky you are.
The Black Wind Rider fought with them and killed their companions, but in the same way, the Black Wind Rider also fought in their place.
The blood-soaked people were turned into black wind riders from them.
Another black wind rider fell under the siege of Liang Guo's army, and a defender stepped forward and slammed his fist on the city wall: "Damn!"
He turned to look at the general beside him: "General Ji! Let's go down to fight!"
Another defender also gritted his teeth and said, "Yes! General Ji! The strength of Liang Guo's army is too large. If it goes on like this, the Black Wind Cavalry will not be able to hold on!"
General Ji clenched his fists and said sternly: "Everyone is on standby!"
All the defenders said in unison: "General!"
General Ji said with a complicated expression: "This is a military order!"
Does he not want to fight
Doesn't he want to drive the dog thief of Liangguo out of Dayan
He dreams about it!
But they can't mess up their plans. They must preserve their strength. Once their defenders are reduced to a certain level, the Han family and the Jin army will immediately launch an attack on Quyang City!
They are not afraid of death!
Can't die!
Jackals are waiting around, they can't be impulsive, and they can't let the black wind ride in vain!
Cheng Fugui's eyes were red, his body was already covered with bruises, but he did not let himself fall.
The attack was divided into four waves on the left and right flanks, as well as in the middle and back.
The first three waves of men and horses are in charge of the fight. Once a large number of black wind riders fall down, the men and horses in the back will immediately replace them.
On the long street in the city, the soldiers of the garrison moved forward step by step.
This means that more and more frontline companions have lost their combat effectiveness.
They are eager to fight, but they don't want their turn in this situation.
Seeing the companions go out with all the beards and tails, and were carried back by the medical officer covered in blood, everyone's eyes were red.
The medical officers hurriedly transported the wounded back to nearby camps.
The leading medical officer said: "There is still more, call a few more people! You two don't go!"
Among the six kingdoms, there are two unwritten rules: when the two armies are at war, one is not to kill the envoy, and the other is not to kill the medical officer.
Rao is so, it is still a common thing to be accidentally injured.
The two medical officers with slightly scratched arms said in unison, "We're fine!"
The two were indeed only injured on the skin, and since there were not enough manpower at the moment, the chief medical officer had to allow them to continue to travel to and from the battlefield.
…
Gu Jiao was surrounded by three swordsmen.
"Don't move that horse." The man in the carriage said lightly.
"Don't worry, we'll only kill him!" The middle-aged man with a white face and beardless looked at Gu Jiao and said, "Boy, in order to make your death clear, let me tell you, my name is Zheng Shan, and the two of them are twins. , one is called Li Qi, and the other is called Li Quan."
They spoke the language of Yan country, but with some accents from other countries.
Gu Jiao looked at the three people in front of her without fear: "I'm not interested in your names, why don't you tell me your origins."
The middle-aged man had a panoramic view of Gu Jiao's reaction, and suddenly admired: "Boy, you have good courage, if you want to worship me as a teacher, I can make the decision to save your life today, but what kind of black wind camp, you can come back. not going."
Gu Jiao said lightly, "It's better than this. You kneel down and call me grandpa, and I'm also considering not taking your life."
The middle-aged man's face sank: "Dare to speak madly when death is imminent! Li Qi, Li Quan, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him!"
The twins came to kill Gu Jiao with swords.
The twins are more tacit understanding than ordinary people, and their movements are extremely fast, their moves are deadly, and they are not leaking.
Heifeng Wang came over to fight with Gu Jiao, but was blocked by the middle-aged man.
The Black Wind King bumped into him without saying a word.
The man in the carriage took a slow sip of tea: "Remember, don't hurt it."
"It's really troublesome!" The middle-aged man impatiently forced back his ultimate move and avoided it instead.
The Black Wind King is more difficult than expected.
He could see that the horse was an old horse, but he didn't understand why it still radiated such powerful explosive power and fighting power.
He ducked a few times to avoid trouble, and called a group of soldiers directly.
The soldiers formed an array with shields, trapping the Black Wind King in the formation, and the Black Wind King smashed his head against the hard shield.
Gu Jiao blocked the twins' long swords with the red spear, and said to the Black Wind King, "Boss, don't move."
Heifeng Wang seemed to sense something, suddenly stopped and looked at Gu Jiao for a moment.
The middle-aged swordsman also joined the duel, and Gu Jiao, who had only recovered five successes, was not the opponent of the three of them.
Then, there is only one way.
She didn't completely lose her mind since she lost control last time, maybe she solved it fast enough, or maybe her blood was not strong enough.
Now on the battlefield, the breath of blood mist fills almost the entire sky, and every pore of hers can feel the lure of blood energy.
Perhaps, this will be her irreversible loss of control, more serious than ever.
She will fight to the last ounce of strength.
There was no way out, the black winds fell one by one, and the sacrifice was too great.
She's going to kill them!
She wants to kill Chu Feipeng and end the battle!
The middle-aged man frowned and looked at Gu Jiao: "What does this kid want to do?"
"Is he dead?" asked Li Qi, one of the twins.
Li Quan sneered: "I'll kill him!"
"Not good! Get out of the way!"
The middle-aged man shouted fiercely, and he hurriedly stepped back more than ten steps.
Unfortunately, his reminder was still a step too late.
The boy didn't know what he had thrown away, and the breath all over his body suddenly soared. Li Quan slashed on the boy's shoulder with a sword. The boy didn't dodge at all, but caught Li Quan's sword with his bare hands!
A chilling killing aura suddenly appeared in the boy's eyes, and when the boy's fingertips folded, Li Quan's sword was actually broken.
Li Quan changed color, and was about to draw his sword to escape, but was stabbed in the heart by the young man!
"This murderous aura..."
The middle-aged man's expression became solemn.
"Brother!" Seeing that his younger brother died under Gu Jiao's spear, Li Qi's heart surged with anger, and he killed Gu Jiao with a split eye!
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed complicatedly. He took a deep look at Gu Jiao and swung his long sword. With Li Qi's attack, he pinched Gu Jiao back and forth, making Gu Jiao unavoidable.
Although there is one less twin, the two together are still stronger than the dark soul.
Gu Jiao's loss of control was only in the case of Wu Cheng's strength, and it was still quite difficult to deal with the two of them.
After a few rounds, all three suffered serious injuries, and the other twin suffered the most, and he lost his combat effectiveness.
The middle-aged man looked at the fallen classmate, and his heart became more and more puzzled, and the dark soul could not hurt them so far...
In fact, Gu Jiao's situation is not optimistic. She is very physically exhausted. She killed so many dead men before, and then fought against Zhao An, and then only the three of them.
The middle-aged man covered his bleeding chest, gritted his teeth and looked at the carriage: "Chu Feipeng! If this goes on, we will all die!"
Inside the carriage, Chu Feipeng sighed lightly: "The three masters of Jianlu can't deal with a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, and the strength of your Jianlu is nothing more than that."
The middle-aged man clenched his fists in humiliation: "Chu Feipeng!"
Chu Feipeng moved his wide sleeves and flashed out of the carriage. His figure was so incredible that he came to Gu Jiao in the blink of an eye.
Gu Jiao stabbed him with a shot.
Obviously aiming.
but…
Has it been stabbed again
Chu Feipeng's strength is terrifying...
Chu Feipeng looked coldly at the young man covered in slaughter, what about the juvenile killing god
He Chu Feipeng - born to kill God!
Chu Feipeng reached out and pinched Gu Jiao's neck!
He can make others fall to the ground with just a twist!
call out!
An arrow burst through the air like lightning, making a humming sound, hitting Chu Feipeng's wrist!
He let go of his hand and flicked his sleeve to block the arrow, but the arrow cut through his long sleeve.
His eyes turned cold.
And almost at the same time, a black-clothed youth descended from the sky, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, and swooping away Gu Jiao in front of him!
Chu Feipeng felt the powerful murderous aura coming from behind him, he turned around coldly, and saw a tall chariot came to the rear of the army at some point.
On the chariot, a sturdy man in silver armor carried a long-handled broadsword, and stepped on the edge of the chariot with one foot carelessly.
It was just a slight kick, but it didn't make any sound, but it was inexplicably shocking!
Chu Feipeng frowned.
The silver-armored man raised the long knife in his hand and pointed at Chu Feipeng arrogantly: "Chu Feipeng, move Lao Tzu's son... Tzu, have you asked about Lao Tzu's knife?"
Chu Feipeng asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"
The silver-armored man waved his long sword and said domineeringly: "If you can't change your name, you won't change your surname, Xuanping Marquis of Zhao Kingdom, Xiao Ji!"
Chicken Monkey is here, do you have a monthly pass? I really want to break five thousand!
(End of this chapter)