Tie Dun touched the black hat on his head, smirked and shook his head, and said embarrassedly: "I have never heard of what soft gold gloves are. You know, I have learned too little in the world. If you don't know anything, I won't know it even more! But seeing this old guy lifting the soft gold gloves, he looked proud. What kind of treasure should be! This old guy thinks he couldn't take your sword, but it was you who used some magic tricks!"

Xiahou Lingyu sneered: "I am also the disciple of Wuxuan Zhenren, a first-class master. Oh, if you come, you can take my sword empty-handed. How can you keep Tongtianguan's face? This old guy is overestimating his ability!"

Seeing that the third senior brother was about to take action, the beautiful girl was dragged by the beautiful girl. He was very panicked and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Third Senior Brother, don't talk nonsense to her, come and help me!" As soon as he spoke, he was distracted. He was slower and he was hit by a sword on his right arm, blood flowed. The green pig screamed and jumped out of the circle with his right arm. Zhuo Buqun was not willing to let him go, and he followed him like a shadow.

Seeing that the fifth junior brother was injured, Mu Jincheng was shocked and hurried to rescue his junior brother. Mu Jincheng roared and turned his body to pounce on Zhuo Buqun. His right hand was like a hook, and he grabbed Zhuo Buqun's back heart. Xiahou Lingyu was afraid that Zhuo Buqun would suffer, so he started to attack again with a sword. He rushed towards Mu Jincheng, and he still stabbed him in the back heart with a sword. The sword was sharp and he would definitely save him when attacking the enemy. He still surrounded Wei and saved Zhao's way of fighting.

When Zhuo Buqun heard the wind behind him, he decisively abandoned the green-skinned pig, turned around and stabbed Mu Jincheng in his chest with a sword. Mu Jincheng quickly reached his right hand and grabbed Zhuo Buqun's sword blade. At this moment, the Biyun Sword of Xiahou Lingyu behind him also arrived. Mu Jincheng could not avoid it, so he simply used his left hand and grabbed Xiahou Lingyu's sword blade. Zhuo Buqun and Xiahou Lingyu's hands increased their strength and stabbed forward.

Mu Jincheng's martial arts skills are not as good as Zhuo Buqun. At this moment, he defeated one and two again, and immediately lost. Mu Jincheng roared and cursed, and said something suddenly. Tieton frowned when he heard this.

The fat man asked curiously: "Tiedan, what did this old guy say?"

Tie Dun smiled bitterly and said, "He is cursing people! He scolds us for not talking about moral integrity, and two people bully him one!"

The fat man laughed wildly when he heard this, "Is there such a shameless person? He just now wanted to fight Lao Zhuo with the green pig. Now he talked about two fighting one and not talking about the morality of the world! Why are there such double-standard dogs everywhere?"

The fat man looked at Mu Jincheng with a anxious head full of sweat and screaming. His eyes rolled, and he laughed and said jokingly: "Since two fights one and one is not moral, then Fat man comes too, and three fights one and one is moral!" Everyone couldn't help laughing. The fat man really did what he said, and rushed up with the single knife he picked up, and he wanted to end the life of this shameless old man.

The green pig had already bandaged his right arm. Seeing that the third senior brother was attacked by Zhuo Buqun and Xiahou Lingyu, he was about to die. The fat man rushed up with a single sword again. Seeing that the situation was not good, the green pig quickly shouted at Mu Jincheng: "Senior Brother Third! You must hold on, I will go and call the eldest senior brother!"

The green pig, whose gallbladder was scared, was on the ground with his feet, turned around and jumped onto the roof. He ignored his senior brother and didn't care, and his disciple ran away like a flying one. He made his disciple Guang Yiwu look shocked and stood there and called his master a few times, but his master ran away without looking back. Guang Yiwu was stunned and wanted to escape, but he felt that his master was here to save his master and disciple. He really ran away. He had no loyalty and wanted to fight, but he knew he was not his opponent.

Seeing that the third uncle's legs were trembling, Guang Yiwu could not hold it back. Guang Yiwu looked at the lineup opposite, gritted his teeth, and decided to rush up to help the third uncle. Guang Yiwu roared angrily to boost his courage, then pulled out a single sword and rushed towards Xiahou Lingyu. He thought this was a girl and should be bullied. The fat man was about to pick up a bargain to stab Mu Jincheng, but when he saw Guang Yiwu pounce on Xiahou Lingyu, the fat man grinned and said, "Boy is looking for death!"

The fat man jumped and blocked Xiahou Lingyu first. Then he swung the willow, and the knife in his hand was slid towards Guang Yiwu's neck. Guang Yiwu was about to kill Xiahou Lingyu, but he was not afraid of the fat man causing his good deeds. Guang Yiwu was furious and shouted sternly: "Get out!" Guang Yiwu used a casual knife to seal the fat man's single sword. Unexpectedly, the fat man was powerful, and the knife in Guang Yiwu's hand was almost knocked away.

Guang Yiwu was shocked and blurted out, "What a great deal of strength!" The fat man could not stop with one move, and in a blink of an eye he slashed out more than ten swords. Guang Yiwu was shocked and angry, but could not stop the fat man, so he had to retreat continuously.

After the two of them fought for a while, Mu Jincheng could no longer hold on. His martial arts skills were not as good as Zhuo Buqun. He also siege him with Xiahou Lingyu. He wanted to escape but couldn't escape, but he couldn't win. He grabbed the swords of the two and held on with the soft gold gloves for a while, but now he was exhausted. The sweat beads of beans dripped from Mu Jincheng's forehead, his hands and legs trembled, and he felt like he was exhausted.

Mu Jincheng regretted it very much. He had known that he would not have come to save Qingpi. He came to save people with his brothers and sisters, but Qingpi did not want to be in friendship. When the matter was about to come, he slipped away first and threw him here to the jar. But it was too late to regret it at this time, and Mu Jincheng felt as if he was ashamed.

Zhuo Buqun suddenly abandoned his sword, pounced on Mu Jincheng, and slapped his right palm and hit Mu Jincheng's Tianling cover with a crisp sound. It was sturdy and slapped, immediately causing the corners of Mu Jincheng's mouth to bleed, and his eyes were bulging. Mu Jincheng slowly fell to the ground, with a resentful look in his eyes, and fell to the ground, and his virginity died.

Guang Yiwu was fighting with the fat man, but when he tilted his head, he saw that the third uncle was beaten to death by Zhuo Buqun. Guang Yiwu was both brave and roared, "Third uncle!" Guang Yiwu suddenly felt a cold waist. When he looked down, the fat man had stabbed him through with one knife. Guang Yiwu looked down and watched the blood flow out along the steel knife.

The corner of Guang Yiwu's mouth was bleeding, and the single sword in his hand fell to the ground. Guang Yiwu looked at the fat man with a dull look and pointed at the fat man with a trembling hand, "You, you, you..." With a thud, Guang Yiwu fell to the ground, his body tilted, and died of anger.

Xiahou Lingyu stepped forward, took off the soft gold gloves from Mu Jincheng's hand, and scratched them with the Biyun Sword. The gloves were intact. Xiahou Lingyu was overjoyed and hurriedly put the soft gold gloves on his hand. When he tried again, he found that the soft gold gloves were as light as nothing and did not affect his work. Xiahou Lingyu was really overjoyed, but he didn't expect to get such a treasure here.

Zhuo Buqun smiled and returned the Shanqing Sword to Ling Jianfei. Zhuo Buqun sighed: "I always think that I have great martial arts skills, so I don't use weapons. But when I meet a master who uses poison, it's still reliable to have weapons in my hands! I will also make a sword and sword to use it!"

Ling Jianfei handed the sword sheath to Zhuo Buqun and said with a sigh: "If Lord Zhuo likes it, I will give you this Shanqing Sword!"

Zhuo Buqun shook his hand and said, "Mr. Ling, this is not something you can do! I know that Lord Ling loves this mountain green sword like life. As the saying goes, a gentleman does not take away what he loves! It is enough to borrow it!"

The fat man walked over, threw the single knife aside, squatted beside Mu Jincheng's corpse, flipped it out again in his arms, took out a few pills, and a book with a blue cover that read "Dragon Spirit Book". The fat man usually doesn't like reading, so he took the "Dragon Spirit Book" in his hand, flipped it casually, and saw that it was either a little man meditating or a bunch of words on it.

The fat man raised the book and curled his lips to Xiahou Lingyu, saying disdainfully: "Can this be a secret? This old guy is so old, but his martial arts are so good. Even the secret is not worth it! Two days later, Fatty Master found a big city to sell it to see if he could cheat him for three or five taels of silver and drink some good wine!"

When Xiahou Lingyu saw that the fat man said he wanted to sell the book, he laughed and said, "Damn fat man, what can be used as a first-class master is probably not an ordinary book, so you should keep it. If you have time, let your brother Tang help you study it! This old guy's martial arts is not bad, after all, he is a first-class master. Maybe he has not understood this secret book, so it is unknown?" When the fat man heard Xiahou Lingyu say this, he stuffed the "Dragon Spirit Book" into his arms first.

Jin Buhuan looked at the corpses all over the ground and immediately organized several horse thieves in the yard to prepare to push people outside. Tu Qiusheng also went out to call for people, and some horse thieves came in from outside. They all followed Tu Qiusheng to Guancheng to help the mansion. The horse thieves carried people out in a row. Some people went out to find a place to dig holes, buy coffins, and clean the yard. They were very busy.

Zhuo Buqun looked at the side where Qingsie Pig escaped, with a worried look on his face and said regretfully: "It's a pity that Qingsie Pig escaped! If I could catch this guy, I would never forgive him easily!"

Tie Dun didn't care and shook his head and said, "If he escapes, let him escape. If he can survive, it means that his life should not be lost. There is really no need to spend so much effort on such a person! After all, he is also a master and it is not easy to surrender. Besides, the purpose of our return this time is not

In order to deal with the Purple Qi Sect, as long as I can capture Iron Bu alive and I can regain the throne, I will have everything."

Zhuo Buqun smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Your Majesty the King, this matter is not that simple! Once this guy escapes, he will inevitably go back and gossip, and troubles will follow! If we don't kill him now, there will be troubles!"

Xiahou Lingyu said worriedly: "Brother Tang is fighting with Nasha Zhongke outside the city, but he doesn't let us go out to help him. I'm a little worried about him!"

Tiedun took off the hat on his head, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a slut: "So many people have just died in this yard, and I am also scared here. Let's go out of the city to help the boss. We are many people and powerful. As long as we join forces, we can kill the guest in the sand!"

The fat man said enthusiastically: "Good idea! Fat man is going to find a big stick, let's go out of the city to fight that guy!"

Zhuo Buqun hurriedly stopped everyone, "Everyone, don't make trouble! Let's stay in the city honestly. If this is just a bait, someone is ambushing and preparing to attack the city, or there are still ambushing outside, we will catch them all in one place when we go out! The prince himself is outside the city, and the deputy city lord Guan and the three hundred cavalry fight with him side by side, the ending will not be much different! Even if he can't win, the prince can escape unscathed! It is important for us to protect King Tiedun. You have forgotten what the prince just ordered?"

The fat man and Xiahou Lingyu were not willing to listen, and they both shouted that they would leave the city. Zhuo Buqun had no choice but to say, "Okay, if you really ask, we can go and see it, but if you go, you must not leave the city! Now I will decide the city, and you must not be willful, otherwise we will not go! You can choose the two roads yourself, should you stay or go to the city to watch the battle?"

The fat man and Xiahou Lingyu looked at each other and said in unison: "Of course we have to go to the top of the city to watch the battle!"

Zhuo Buqun smiled treacherously and said, "Okay! You guys agreed to this!" Zhuo Buqun waved his hand and shouted, "Go to the top of the city!" The fat man ran to get the big stick. Zhuo Buqun led Tie Dun, Xiahou Lingyu, Tu Qiusheng and others, followed by two hundred elite horse thieves to the south city. Without walking two or three hundred steps, the fat man also rushed to the south.

Everyone climbed to the south city. Zhuo Buqun, Tiedun and others held the battlements and watched the city. Most of the two hundred horse thieves remained at the city, and only twenty strong horse thieves followed them to the city.

I saw more than a mile outside the city gate, dust and smoke were everywhere, and the battle continued. Nearly a hundred horse thieves were stained with yellow sand with blood, and even the people and horses were lying on the ground. The more miserable ones had their bodies separated. The other horse thieves stood far away under the command of Guan Luetti, gathered again, and waited for the next round of charge.

Tang Jiusheng was fighting fiercely with Sha Zhongke. Tang Jiusheng was injured on many sides, and black blood kept dripping from his body. Sha Zhongke's white clothes were shattered, and the white clothes were stained with blood. I don't know if it was his own blood or the blood of the horse thieves. In the sword light and sword shadows, the two fought to the death. The sword energy in the desert spread everywhere, stirring up waves of sand and dust, which looked very spectacular from a distance.

Tie Dun stood at the top of the city wall, saw this scene, took a deep breath and said, "Is this Sand Clan's martial arts so high? Killing so many cavalry, can you even tie the boss? This is also a tough guy!"

Zhuo Buqun held his hands and looked at the two people fighting in the dust and said with a serious look: "This person's internal strength is not average, but I always feel that although his internal strength is domineering, his origin is not right. The prince was injured a few days ago and did not recover, so he tied with him. Moreover, there was a strange poison in his body, which was a poison in the underground palace. I heard from the prince that even the poisonous eyes could not unlock the poison, it must be extraordinary. The prince must have wanted to use this battle to find an opportunity to break through the realm, so I don't let you go out of the city to help!"

The fat man touched the Dragon Spirit Treasure Book in his arms and laughed: "When Brother Tang kills Sha Zhongke, I will ask him if he can detoxify after practicing this secret book!"

Xiahou Lingyu sneered: "Fatty, look at your virtue! You are the poor and you have a dog-headed gold!"

The fat man grimaced at Xiahou Lingyu, "I do it, Fatty Master! If you get the baby gloves, you can't let Fatty Master get a baby too? What if it is really a secret to becoming famous, Fatty Master will be developed!"

Zhuo Buqun was not in the mood to listen to the two of them quarrels and looked out of the city with a serious expression. At this time, the battle between Tang Jiusheng and Sha Zhongke had reached a critical moment.
Chapter completed!