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Chapter six hundred and eighty-six outstanding outstanding outstanding group

Lu Yibo held a knife in his hand and was stunned. He looked at Helian Simin's corpse, stunned. A person who was still alive and jumping around the moment before turned into a cold corpse. Lu Yibo didn't know whether he should rush up or retreat. This masked man in black was too cunning. He might not be able to come back like Helian Simin. But if he retreated, a group of people behind him looked at him, and there was no place to put his face, and he was in a dilemma for a while.

The masked man in black was holding Helian Simin's black sabre in his hand, standing on the ground with a knife, with a gray look on his face, but Lu Yibo still dared not rush forward, he was afraid that this was the plan of the man in black. The masked man in black was secretly complaining in his heart. He was so afraid that Lu Yibo would rush up at this time, because he had condensed all his strength just now and gave Helian Simin a fatal blow. He had already lost his strength, and the energy in his body was almost dry. Even if he found a place to recuperate, he would not be able to recover for less than ten days or half a month.

The two stood in the middle of the street, staring at each other with big eyes and letting the spring breeze blow up the dust on the ground. The masked man was in front of the corpses of the guards of the Jingyu cavalry and the Pingxi Prince's Mansion. Behind Lu Yibo were their prince Yin Yueheng, more than 30 cavalrymen and more than a dozen guards.

At this time, Yin Yueheng and his men had abandoned their horses and stood on the street. Everyone was already scared and did not even have the courage to organize another charge, because everyone was afraid of death. This big man, who was like a god of killing, had killed twenty of them, and even strangled the third-grade master Helian Simin. They were really afraid.

The masked man in black finally couldn't hold on and sat up dejectedly, but the black saber in his hand did not leave his hand. It didn't matter if he sat down, which scared Lu Yibo and couldn't help but take a few steps back. The cavalry and guards in front of Yin Yueheng also took a few steps back. They looked at each other, afraid that this was the trick of the man in black to lure the enemy. The man in black suddenly laughed and said contemptuously: "You trash, you guys, don't dare to fight, run away, and don't want to run away. What do you want?"

Seeing that everyone around was looking at him, Yin Yueheng finally made up his mind and waved the sword in his hand, saying murderously: "Brothers, since he is determined to die, let's go and kill him for me! As long as he can kill this assassin, each person will be rewarded with fifty taels of silver when he goes back! Who can kill his head first, reward 100 taels of silver, and be promoted to the third level! This prince will do what he says and will never go back on his word!" Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man. When he hears the reward so tempting, these cavalry and guards finally no longer hesitate. Everyone raises their swords and runs towards the great man, and the sound of shouting to kill is shocking.

Only a few guards stood beside Yin Yueheng with great vigilance, fearing that someone would attack him. Even Lu Yibo was infected by the emotions of the crowd. He raised his black sabre with red eyes and rushed over to avenge Helian Simin. These cavalry and guards rushed very fiercely, only two feet away from the black-clothed man sitting on the ground. The black-clothed man suddenly shouted loudly, stood up from the ground, raised his sabre majestic, and said angrily: "Come on, waste!"

This roar was so encouraging that the people of the Pingxi Prince's Mansion were so brave that they turned around and ran away. The morale at once gathered up instantly dissipated. Lu Yibo was even more frightened and ran back to Yin Yueheng, relying on the sword to protect Yin Yueheng, and shouted: "Protect Your Highness the Prince! This guy is a scam!" The masked man laughed wildly, and his laughter was not over. He had fallen to the ground again. The masked man laughed and tears were flowing out. These unsuccessful wastes, just frightened like a frightened bird.

Yin Yueheng was so angry that he was very angry. These men usually went to brothels and got ten women, but today they met such an assassin, and they even lost the courage to charge. It was simply! Yin Yueheng looked around the cavalry and guards, roared angrily, and shouted with claws: "Are you all wastes? This assassin is obviously exhausted, and you have no courage to beat the dog in the water! Get out of here and let me come in person!" Yin Yueheng was very angry, pointed the long sword in his hand diagonally, and was about to rush up to kill the big man.

Lu Yibo was so scared that he was not worth it? If the prince made a mistake, the prince could peel them all off when he went back. Lu Yibo's saber was scabbard in his hand, and he stepped forward and hugged Yin Yueheng's waist, and loudly advised: "Your Highness, you must not! The son of a thousand gold, cannot sit in the hall. That assassin is full of tricks. Never fall into his tricks. Helian Simin is the lesson of the past, Your Highness!"

A group of cavalrymen and guards were all afraid and wailed together: "The guard Lu is right. Your Highness must not underestimate the enemy! The enemy is too cruel and cunning. Your Highness is a body of gold, so you must not move lightly! If your Highness makes a mistake, the youngest will die without a place to die! The youngest can die, but the highness cannot die!" One by one, he pulled his arms, his legs hugged, and his knees, and the scene was in chaos.

Yin Yueheng was furious and desperately wanted to break free from the arms of Lu Yibo and the guards, but how could he get out? Yin Yueheng cursed: "You bastards, waste! You have been raising soldiers for a thousand days, and use soldiers for a while! You didn't even have the courage to kill a wounded assassin! Get out of here, I want to kill this guy in person, get out of here! Get out of here!" But no matter how he scolded, Lu Yibo made up his mind and didn't let go.

The man in black took advantage of the rare opportunity when they were clamoring but did not dare to step forward, and tried his best to restore his true energy, mobilize the only remaining energy in the dantian, and circulate in the meridians, hoping that he could recover in a short period of time. As long as he could recover a little, he would have more hope of escape. If his companions didn't appear for a long time, he could only rely on himself. The man in black was extremely anxious. Why didn't this guy come yet? He had to exercise his practical ability at the beginning, but this was not the way to play? He had lost all his life, so how could he have the future?

In Yin Yueheng's angry screams, Lu

Yi Bo finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Come on me! Kill him! He can't do it anymore!" Lu Yibo was so angry that his heart disease was almost afflicted. Why didn't Luo Tianhao come back? It won't take so long to chase someone, right? Could it be that Luo Tianhao also encountered an unexpected situation? Lu Yibo's heart immediately hung up. If the other party even killed Luo Tianhao, then his strength would completely crush his side, and Lu Yibo suddenly felt that his hands and feet were cold.

The guards and cavalrymen finally rushed to the man in black who had fallen to the ground again. The man in black was leaning on the black sabre in his hand. He wanted to get up and face the challenge, but he was dizzy and could not get up at all. The man in black said angrily: "I didn't expect that I, Ren Tietou, would die in the hands of these wastes! Alas!" The man in black closed his eyes and waited for death. The two cavalrymen who rushed to the front had raised their sabres and slashed them fiercely. If these two sabres hit, the man in black would definitely be dismembered.

The next moment, the two cavalrymen flew backwards and knocked five or six brothers away. A man in gray linen clothes with a black shoulder pole stood in front of the man in black, wearing a masked scarf, but the masked scarf turned out to be red, looking very abrupt and eye-catching. Lu Yibo could see clearly that the man suddenly appeared from the roof of the street, and his movements were extremely fast. He pounced down in an instant and knocked the two cavalrymen out with a pole.

The man in black was lying on the ground, looking up at the man in gray linen clothes, and cried with joy, "Old Bai, Lao Bai, you are finally here! Fuck, if you come later, I will report to the King of Hell!"

The man wearing gray linen clothes and called Lao Bai turned around as if no one was around, looked at the man in black lying on the ground and laughed: "Ren Da Nao, your brother Bai has been here for a long time. You are watching you stare at you and scare people. Your brother Bai is almost laughing to death. The cowards under the Prince of Pingxi are already like that. Why do you still have the heart to scare them? You kid is so unkind!"

The man in black leaned on the knife and smiled bitterly: "Old Bai, just be immoral, you are immoral, all your immorality is smoking! If I don't scare them, they will cut me down! I'm like this, you jump out to help me, and you are not kind!"

Lao Bai laughed, bent down, lifted the man in black with his left hand, and sat for him in a sitting position, and said with a smile: "Oh, I said, "Let's head, you must be tired too after hitting for so long. Just sit here and rest for a while. See your brother Bai make achievements and capture the prince of Pingxi alive!" Lao Bai, who was covered in red cloth, held the black iron shoulder pole, and walked towards Yin Yueheng and others in one step.

The two cavalrymen who were beaten away by Lao Bai had broken muscles and had broken bones and collapsed their chests. They obviously could not survive. The other cavalrymen and guards looked fearful and slowly retreated. Lu Yibo was as big as a fighter. The guy holding a pole looked even more powerful than the big man in black. If these two guys appeared together just now, there would probably be no living people on the street except them. Lu Yibo let go and hug Yin Yueheng's arm and whispered: "Your Highness, you asked you to leave just now. If you don't leave, we are in trouble now!"

Yin Yueheng snorted in his nose and said disdainfully: "Where are you going? Didn't you hear that guy say he has been here for a long time and is hiding beside him and watching the fun? Alas, we were trapped by someone else! Why did I forget about the second brother being assassinated a few days ago? I would have brought more people out if I had known that I would have brought more people. I didn't even bring any of them out, which was a mistake!" Yin Yueheng regretted it.

Lu Yibo's face was pale, he drew out his sabre again, plucked out with courage and shouted: "Who are you? Why do you assassinate His Highness?"

Lao Bai stopped, twisted his neck, held the iron shoulder pole in both hands, and said arrogantly: "Sunny, why should Grandpa Bai answer your question? In a while, someone will naturally convey the words to your prince. As for us, we are here to kill your prince. As for you waste materials, they are all cannon fodder, and life or death are insignificant! You just need to know that none of you can leave today, that's enough!"

Lu Yibo's face turned pale, but after weighing it, the other party slapped two cavalrymen to death with a shoulder pole, and the two people who flew back smashed four or five people. They were obviously of the second-grade or above. They were only of the third-grade, and they were obviously inferior to others. What would they do if they were humiliated? Jianghu is a place where they speak by their strength. They were not as strong as others, so they could only swallow their anger. Lu Yibo looked back and saw that there were more than 40 people on his side, nearly fifty people, and they should have the power to fight.

Lao Bai walked towards Lu Yibo again, with a cold smile on his face, which made people shudder. Lu Yibo shouted with courage, "Brothers, we have no way out. Either we kill these two assassins or be killed by these two assassins! Our duty is to protect His Highness the Prince. If we are here, His Highness the Prince must be there. If we are not here, His Highness the Prince must be there too! And he said it very clearly, if we want to kill us all, we are all martial artists, so how can we be slaughtered?" Lu Yibo put the black sabre in his hand across his chest and prepared to fight Lao Bai's life.

When the guards and cavalry heard Lu Yibo say this, they could only grit their teeth and move forward, standing on the same line with Lu Yibo. Everyone held weapons in their hands and looked at Lao Bai who was slowly walking towards them with vigilance. They all knew that the assassin wanted to kill everyone present before he could give up! Lu Yibo yelled, "Brothers, let's fight with him today! Even if he dies in battle, he will be a hero!" More than 40 cavalrymen, the guards yelled at the same time, "Fight with him!" Everyone roared and rushed towards the assassin Lao Bai.

When the assassin Lao Bai saw the group of guards who rushed up with red eyes, he murmured: "It's really good! So touching! He spoke so loudly, but I don't know what your abilities are like. Let Grandpa Bai send you away.

Let's go on the road together! You have many people, and the road on the underworld is not so deserted!" Old Bai waved his iron shoulder pole and knocked away the two cavalrymen who were rushing in front again, but in an instant he was surrounded by a group of cavalrymen who were already red-eyed.

These cavalrymen and guards were already crazy. They knew that the other party would not leave any living mouths, so everyone had no desire to retreat. The brave ones won when they met on a narrow road. A group of cavalrymen and guards had no choice but to ignore them. A guard was knocked to the ground by Lao Bai and his weapons were also dismissed. He actually crawled over on the ground and bit Lao Bai's thigh. He was kicked away by the pain and hit the wall on the street. He died.

But just as Lao Bai was so diligent, Lu Yibo took the opportunity to cut a knife on his shoulder. The blood splattered, Lao Bai was in pain and almost lost the iron shoulder pole. He could only force himself to swing the shoulder pole and fight with everyone. He was hit by a knife on his shoulder. Lao Bai's combat power was greatly reduced, and the shoulder pole could not be swung like that. Although he had already defeated more than a dozen guards, he was also hit by the knife one after another.

Ren Tietou, who was sitting on the ground resting, was sweating on his head and cursed: "Old Bai, you are bragging hard just now, and you are about to be beaten up by others! You can come down early, let's join forces to take away all the waste!"

Lao Bai was surrounded by people in Gaixin, so he had no time to argue with him. After fighting for his life, he knocked down a guard with a shoulder pole, but was hit twice, and the situation became even more critical. At this moment, he suddenly heard a loud roar, "Oh, are you bullying here again? Come on, Prince Pingxi, do you want this person? If you don't want him, I'll kill him. If you want him to survive, ask everyone's subordinates to retreat!"

Amid the shouting, a middle-aged scholar in white clothes was holding the dejected Luo Tianhao in his left hand, and waving a green folding fan in his right hand, and jumping down from the room on the right. Yin Yueheng was shocked. Luo Tianhao, the most martial arts among the people, was actually brought back by the scholar like a chicken. How smart is this man's martial arts? Yin Yueheng shouted loudly: "Stop, withdraw them!"

When Lu Yibo and others heard the prince's order, they had to take them down. The man in black saw the middle-aged scholar in white who was like a divine weapon, and breathed a sigh of relief. As long as this guy came, the scene finally stabilized. Old Bai dragged the shoulder pole and retreated back to Ren Tietou in a mess. He took out a small white glass bottle from his arms. There were knife wound medicine inside, unscrewed the lid, and sprinkled it on the wound on his shoulder. Finally, he handed the bottle to Ren Tietou, "Ren Da Nao, hurry up, hurry up, give you Brother Bai to the back! Your Brother Bai can't see it!"

While helping Lao Bai with medicine, Ren Tietou laughed at Lao Bai loudly. Yin Yueheng looked at the unmasked scholar in white and said coldly: "Who are you? Are you in the same group as these two assassins?"

The scholar in white threw Luo Tianhao, who had already been lit with acupoints, and shook the folding fan and said with a smile: "Zhuo Buqun, it's the Zhuo Buqun who is so brilliant!" Yin Yueheng and others were shocked when they saw Zhuo Buqun throwing Luo Tianhao out six or seven feet like a chicken throwing him out, and the man's arm strength was really amazing! Lu Yibo's eyes were quick-witted, and he abandoned the knife and jumped forward in the air, catching Luo Tianhao who was flying over, but he didn't expect that his foothold would be unstable by this huge inertia. He stepped back seven or eight steps, but still couldn't stand firm, and sat on the ground.

Lu Yibo fell and hurriedly got up from the ground, untie the acupoints for Luo Tianhao, and pushed the palace to blood. Luo Tianhao then took a breath and cursed: "Zhuo Buqun, you bastard, you are just a martial arts competition, and you actually poisoned me!"

Zhuo Buqun smiled and said, "What's wrong with using poison? It seems that you can beat me without using poison! Zhuo is just joking with you. Go back and convey our prince's words to your prince, otherwise I will come to deal with you from time to time! Let you dream of me every day when you have nightmares!" Zhuo Buqun said, and suddenly jumped towards Yin Yueheng. Yin Yueheng was shocked, this guy was going to be foolish!

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Buqun pointed his left hand and poked his right hand with a folding fan, and instantly clicked down two cavalrymen. The two cavalrymen fell straight down and died on the street. Lu Yibo was frightened and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Protect Your Highness the Prince!"

Ren Tietou in black sat on the ground and laughed loudly, "My surname is Lu, you have called it many times. Can you change it to a new word?"

Yin Yueheng was already angry and smoked. Are these three people here to play with him and these subordinates? Yin Yueheng was angry and hated, and really hated that he didn't bring two real masters out!

Zhuo Buqun pointed at the east and fought around, and in a blink of an eye, he killed the guards and barracks under Yin Yueheng. After all, many of them had just passed the battle with Ren Tietou and Lao Bai, and were injured. Zhuo Buqun picked up a big advantage to kill them so easily. Although the guards of the cavalry tried their best, they still fell one by one. Many people fell to the ground, still with their eyes wide open, obviously dying with their eyes open.

At this time, Yin Yueheng was stunned. There were only two people left in front of him, Lu Yibo and Luo Tianhao. Yin Yueheng was so angry that he wanted to curse, calling his subordinates all trash, but he was frightened to find that he could not even open his mouth. He was frightened?

Zhuo Buqun stood two feet away from Yin Yueheng and said with a smile: "Zhuo Buqun, Zhuo Buqun is the one who is not yet abdicated!" Lu Yibo and Luo Tianhao were facing a great enemy. The two of them held sabers and stood in front of Yin Yueheng, staring at Zhuo Buqun with a nervous look on their faces, for fear that this guy would suddenly pounce on him.

The two sides were confronting each other, and suddenly someone laughed loudly on the roof next to him, saying loudly: "Zhu Tianba, Zhu Tianba of the four devils!" After hearing this shout, Yin Yueheng was like a drowning man finally reaping a life-saving straw.
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