A cry of surrender drew everyone's attention, and they saw a man walking from the corner of the hall, holding a long knife as a staff, staggering, his body covered with bandages, both cheeks were cracked and sewn with threads, although there was blood on his face

After cleaning it, it still looks terrible.

When Qin Juexiang saw this person, he couldn't help but became furious and cursed: "What's the matter? Shameless guy, I have to trust you!" Ma Yunchi and other warriors also had contempt in their eyes.

Qin Langchuan said: "I have already said it before. Everyone can stay or go as they please. There is no need to say more, Xiang'er."

At this time, Qin Juexiang didn't care about his grandfather's approach and cursed: "It's a shame that your mother still thought you were a man and died to fulfill your filial piety. Otherwise, seeing you like this today, I'm afraid

I’m going to explode my lungs with anger!”

He Shiyuan's eyes were filled with sadness. He staggered a few steps and came to the center of the courtyard. He barely stood up and held his knife in his hand towards Qin Langchuan: "Old Master, He Shiyuan has kept his past kindness in his heart. He will never forget it in this life. It's just acknowledgment."

The leader of the current affairs is a talented man. The master of the Changsun Pavilion is determined to be in the world and everyone is united. It is futile for the rest of the people to fight against him. He is not talented and wants to follow the phoenix. He does not want to be busy in a small county camp and die in this life.

The old man can understand my heart."

Qin Juexiang cursed: "You are such a bastard, you are so wrong! Fuck your grandma, I misjudged you, huh, why do you want to eliminate traitors for the country? I'm afraid you just stole chickens back then..."

"Shut up!" Qin Langchuan turned around to stop him, glared at him fiercely, then slowly turned around and nodded: "Shi Yuan, have a good trip."

He Shiyuan bowed again and said goodbye for the last time. He turned to the front of Lord Mingcheng's horse, abandoned his sword on the ground, and saluted, "He Shiyuan, the former deputy helmsman of Qinjiaqin County, please surrender."

Lord Mingcheng said: "Qin County was picked and your Excellency was seriously injured. Do you have no regrets in your heart?"

He Shiyuan let out a long sigh, his eyes wet with tears: "There is hatred."

Mingcheng Jun said: "Since you hate me, why did you come to vote for me?" What's the matter? Yuandao said: "Your Majesty doesn't know, but what I hate is that my eyes are like blinds, I don't understand the general situation, and I cast my trust in someone who is not human. Otherwise, how could I have suffered such a tragedy." Ming Cheng said.

Chengjun laughed and said, "Okay. Let's return."

He Shiyuan staggered over with tears in his eyes, stood beside Lord Mingcheng's horse, and when he turned around to face everyone in the Qin Mansion, his face showed a bit of resoluteness and calmness.

Lord Mingcheng said: "Who else is willing to surrender?"

Ma Yunchi took a step forward with his sword in hand and shouted: "Mr. Mingcheng, I have heard for a long time how powerful your seven-foot sword is, and Ma must learn from it!"

Xi Haoxiong danced with a hammer and cursed: "A domestic slave is worthy of challenging Lord Mingcheng, he is not overestimating his own abilities!"

Mr. Mingcheng smiled and said to his side: "He Shiyuan, how does your martial arts compare to him?"

He Shiyuan Dao: "We are slightly better, but he was seriously injured in the lower body, so his skill will be compromised." Mr. Mingcheng smiled slightly and said, "I want you to fight against him, are you willing to go?" He Shiyuan Dao: "

It's not because He is timid, but because he feels the old kindness of the old master, even though he came to Juhao Pavilion, he will never take action against the people of Qin Mansion today, I hope your Majesty will forgive me."

Mr. Mingcheng nodded: "You are a righteous man, good." Two fingers flicked out, and the red-clothed crossbowman moved upon hearing the sound. The arrow made a chirping sound and shot towards Ma Yun!

The enemy ordered a crossbow to arrive, which caught people off guard. Ma Yunchi swung his sword and was unable to block it. He was hit by several crossbows and was rescued by several swordsmen nearby.

Lord Mingcheng smiled and said, "You can't even avoid this crossbow arrow, how can you fight me?"

"I'll meet you!"

Amidst the angry shouts, a man jumped into the courtyard. His whole body was filled with energy, his white clothes were straight and his beard and hair were flying. It was Qin Langchuan.

Mr. Mingcheng smiled and said: "The old man has been in the world for decades. His famous sword is powerful in the world, and he is called a god in the world. Now he comes here with bare hands. Could it be that he is looking down on Mingcheng?"

Qin Langchuan said: "I have stopped using the sword for many years. What about these two fleshy palms? Hey, they can also be used as double swords. Don't worry, Mr. Mingcheng."

Mr. Mingcheng secretly thought that his seven-foot sword was extremely long. He faced the enemy with both palms. He obviously wanted to get close and defeat him skillfully. He seemed to be in a bad situation, but he actually had great benefits. He sneered in his heart and said: "Well, it seems that Duke Qin

Now that the Jin Dynasty has reached a state where there are no soldiers, I will teach you a thing or two in front of the stage."

He Shiyuan leaned forward, straightened his back, knelt beside Jun Mingcheng's horse, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, please."

When the people of Qin Mansion saw that he was willing to use his body as a stone to dismount his horse, and he was so despicable, they either frowned or spat at him.

Mr. Mingcheng laughed, turned over, and stepped on He Shiyuan's back with his left foot. He Shiyuan suddenly turned around, hugged his calf with both hands, and opened his mouth to bite him! He exerted such force that all the seams at the corners of his lips fell apart.

, tearing out several gaps in the cheek flesh, blood bursting out, and the molars were visible.

This change of situation was unexpected. Everyone present was frightened and frightened, and their hearts tightened.

Chi Zhengrong could see clearly from the side that swinging the ax was too late. Lord Mingcheng sneered at the corners of his mouth, and suddenly accelerated with his toes, hitting He Shiyuan's chest exactly, with a snapping sound, He Shiyuan's sternum was shattered, and a stream of blood surged from his throat.

Before he could spray out, the tip of Mingcheng-Jun's right boot had reached and kicked him right on the chin. The force of this kick was extremely strong, kicking He Shiyuan's body flat to the ground and flying out like an arrow. Mingcheng

You took advantage of this force, shook your body, turned back on the horse, and sat down firmly.

He Shiyuan's body fell into the dust after walking straight out for seven or eight feet. His lower jaw was shattered, and the broken bones and lower teeth penetrated deeply into the cavity of the upper teeth. Blood squeezed out of his chest like a black loach, covering his body with white snow.

The bandage was splashed with blood. He was still alive. He was cursing vaguely in his throat. He knelt on one knee and struggled to get up. He only heard the sound of strings ringing continuously, and tens of thousands of crossbows from the Juhao Pavilion fired at him.

Shoot into an arrow tower.

Ma Yunchi fell on the steps in front of the hall, covering the wound on his chest with his hand, and shouted in a hissing voice: "Brother He!"

Lord Mingcheng sat on the horse, held the silk rein in his hands, faced He Shiyuan and said calmly: "You were seriously injured and were unable to fight, so you pretended to surrender and pretended to be humble, hoping to injure me slightly with your own strength. In this way, Qin

When the old man takes action, he can slightly increase his chances of winning. How can you hide this little plan from me! I want you to uphold your justice and love, but you are also determined to die, so I will kill him and think it is complete. You can go in peace!"

He Shiyuan straightened his back and stared straight at Lord Mingcheng. After a while, his head dropped and he fell to the ground, passing away forever!

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Qin Mansion was filled with grief and anger, with tears streaming down their cheeks!

"Kill——!" Qi Beishan pointed his thunder knife, and the seventy or eighty people left in front of the hall roared, raising their swords and guns simultaneously, and swarmed up, charging towards Lord Mingcheng. Everyone's beard and hair were exploded, and their faces were hideous and deformed.

They look like crazy, and their roars are earth-shattering. Although they are few in number, their power is not inferior to that of millions of soldiers!

The red-clothed crossbowman of Juhao Pavilion had just shot He Shiyuan, but before he could reload the arrow, he retreated. Lord Mingcheng looked unmoved, and his wings were out early. Feng Quanxiao jumped forward on his horse, and the two phoenixes and sun halberds met him head-on. The halberds were everywhere,

Bloody mist flew! Qi Beishan rushed over, wielding a sword. The two immediately stepped down and fought together.

Seeing that several swordsmen from the Qin Mansion came to surround the leader, all the red warriors in the Juhao Pavilion also jumped up to help Feng Quanxiao in the attack. On the other side, Chi Zhengrong urged the black-skinned horse, swinging the giant ax, the wind roared, and the cold light

In a flash, several heads appeared. Qin Juexiang lowered his body and slashed his horse's leg with a knife. Chi Zhengrong laughed, reined up the horse, raised its hoof, and stabbed it with an ax. It looked like an old man teasing a baby. Qin

Jue Xiang's body is flexible, turning around and trying his best to maneuver.

Xi Haoxiong saw that he had finally waited for the opportunity. He touched the silver hammer and went straight to Qinlangchuan. The two sledgehammers each weighed forty or fifty kilograms. In his hands, they resembled wheels. From a distance, it looked like silver meteors flying around the body.

The brilliance is dazzling, and such a heavy army can be danced by him in a way that is impervious to wind and rain!

Qin Langchuan hit his hammers with his palms, his figure flashed, and white shadows appeared one after another. While dealing with Xi Haoxiong, he took advantage of the opportunity to kill the red-clothed warriors who were attacking from Juhao Pavilion.

Although the dozens of people from the Qin family were brave, they could not stand up to the fight. They were rushed away by the Juhao Pavilion people and formed into three groups. They fought in circles and were killed in a short time. Chi Zhengrong suddenly laughed.

, shouted: "Qin Langchuan, why don't you just tie him up?" Qin Langchuan looked sideways and saw Qin Juexiang being held by his neck with one of his big hands, and being lifted up on the horse in the air, his face turned red from suppressing it.

"Young Master!" The dozen or so warriors left in the Qin Mansion were horrified when they saw this. They were stunned and saw that their bodies had been cut into two pieces and their lives had been taken.

Qi Beishan and Qin Langchuan were still fighting fiercely. Looking at the courtyard, they were all dressed in red, and they were all people from Juhao Pavilion. In comparison, they looked even more alone.

Qin Juexiang had difficulty breathing. He looked at Qin Langchuan from a distance and squeezed out two words through his teeth: "Master... Master."

Qin Langchuan knew that there was a long distance between the two of them, and Chi Zhengrong could strangle him to death with more force. He could not save him, so he shouted: "Juexiang, good boy, go ahead! Wait for me underground!" Qin Juexiang raised his eyebrows.

Overflowing with tears, he closed his eyes and waited for death. At this moment, there was a sudden noise in the southwest corner, and a person was killed like a wave. Long knives were everywhere, severed limbs were flying, blood was splashing, horses neighed, and people roared.

Qin Juexiang opened his eyes and was overjoyed: "Uncle!"

Chi Zhengrong pointed his giant ax, and the warriors around him rushed over like a tide, surrounding Qin Yi. Suddenly he heard a bad sound behind him, and felt a slight chill on his shoulders. Qin Jue landed with a thump, with one of his arms around his neck. Chi Zhengrong hurriedly

Turning around with the ax, the giant ax was halfway up when it suddenly flew away into the distance and fell with a crash. There was also an arm on the handle of the ax. I was shocked and saw another flash of white light. Suddenly, I saw the sky full of stars.

The moon was like an ice sickle, and then it spun around for several times. My forehead suddenly hurt. I blinked and saw that in front of me was the hoof of the horse I was riding on. I wanted to turn my head to take a closer look, but I couldn't move my head. I turned my eyes to look up, but I couldn't.

He saw his headless and armless body sitting upright on a horse, blood hissing out from his shoulders and neck. A black shadow came from the sky with the moon behind him, and the sword in his hand shone brightly.

Qin Juexiang stood up suddenly, opened the big hand around his neck and threw it aside, and said happily: "Brother!"

Chang Sihao kicked Chi Zhengrong's body under the horse with a kick in the air, sat on it, stretched out his hand to pull Qin Juexiang onto the horse, clamped his legs, and the horse roared and rushed towards the warriors besieging Qin Yi.

, the wave-cutting knife flew left and right, like a butterfly dancing wildly, taking out all the vital parts of the enemy's throat and shoulder and arm joints. Those who touched it would be injured. In an instant, it rushed into a bloody alley, killing blood all over the ground, and howling loudly!

Chi Zhengrong was ranked among the eight great heroes, and his martial arts skills were excellent. However, Qin Yi and Chang Sihao were attacking each other in the east and west. In addition, Chi Zhengrong was on a horse at the time, holding Qin Juexiang in one hand, and holding a large ax in the other, which was not flexible enough.

, was successfully attacked by a sneak attack, and the general was defeated in the extreme. Mingcheng Jun's fire hit upwards, and when he pressed the hilt of the sword, the sheath flew away. He waved one arm, and the seven-foot sword brought up a cold wind like frost and snow.

Within three feet, the evil spirit was overwhelming, and the warriors around him retreated one after another.
Chapter completed!