"At the same time, I will see how long you can hold on!"

"As long as I don't die, it will be your death!"

Zhao Yuqian roared angrily and used his sword with all his strength to resist He Yangsun's war puppet and the two swords in his hands.

He Yangsun turned a deaf ear.

His knife is faster.

The war puppet beside him was faster.

Zhao Yuqian could only grit his teeth and resist with all his strength.

As for Teng Zhi's puppet chasing behind him, he was unable to distract He Yangsun.

"boom--"

The two swords slashed hard, and the long sword in Zhao Yuqian's hand trembled, and a gap instantly shattered on the sword's edge.

Zhao Yuqian's expression changed drastically and he retreated in panic.

At this moment, He Yangsun turned around and slashed at the war puppet behind him.

The branches of the big tree formed by the war puppet technique spread out to resist the blade.

"boom--"

He Yangsun's long knife struck the branch, and the war puppet beside him spun around, bypassed the tree, and rushed towards Teng Zhi.

He Yangsun is not an ordinary armor master, nor an ordinary puppet master.

He is a fellow practitioner of Yu Jia Yu Puppet.

Teng Zhi's face darkened, he kept making gestures with the magic formula for controlling the war puppet, and let out a low drink.

Beside him, a nine-foot-tall black-armored war puppet flew down.

The war puppet appeared there, his face a little dull.

But this war puppet held a shield in his hand and took a step forward to protect Teng Zhi behind him.

"Do you really think that since I am a puppet master, I have no defense at all?"

"Didn't anyone tell you that outsiders never know how many war puppets a puppet master has in his hands?"

Teng Zhi had a sneer on his face and his body was blocked by the war puppet.

"My war puppet is only a second-level war puppet. It may not be able to withstand your war puppet attack."

"But, enough is enough."

Nature is enough.

Over there, Zhao Yuqian, who had recovered his senses, had already rushed over.

He Yangsun, who was separated from Zhan Puppet, was probably no match for Zhao Yuqian.

"Time is running out. This kid only has three chances to take action at most." In the carriage, the chaotic voice was full of curiosity, and the golden beads showed He Yangsun and two fourth-level puppet masters and armor masters.

A situation of fighting.

He Yangsun, who was standing where he was, raised his head and looked at the puppet he had rushed over.

He raised his hand, clenched his fist slightly, and then whispered.

"You are my partner. Today, I rely on you..."

Not a tool, but a partner.

He is the most trustworthy person.

Turning around, He Yangsun flew up.

The two swords struck hard at the long sword of Zhao Yuqian who rushed forward.

The long sword broke in response, and the blade struck the shoulder of Zhao Yuqian's battle armor, sparking a bright fire.

Zhao Yuqian's figure became unstable and fell to the ground.

He flew up and looked at He Yangsun with a hint of fear in his eyes.

He Yangsun shouldn't have such a strong move.

His cultivation level should have been exhausted.

He couldn't help but raise his head and look in the direction of Teng Zhi not far away.

Just in time, he saw the war puppet in front of Teng Zhi being split in half by a sword.

He Yangsun's war puppet blade split open Teng Zhi's war puppet, and then the blade flashed with a faint light, and before Teng Zhi could retreat, it struck his body.

"Bang——"

Teng Zhi's whole body exploded.

As Teng Zhi died, the war puppet standing behind He Yangsun and dancing on its branches was also shaken and transformed into a piece of black armor again.

A fourth-level puppet master was killed directly!

Even though the puppet master's defense was insufficient because the puppet was restrained, He Yangsun's puppet was able to kill a fourth-level puppet master on his own.

This war puppet is definitely not a low-level war puppet!

This war puppet must have his own consciousness!

The wide-eyed Zhao Yuqian looked at the bloody war puppet with a long knife in his hand and turned around, looking at him with a strong bloody light in his eyes.

There was killing intent in those eyes.

A war puppet can actually have murderous intent!

Zhao Yuqian trembled all over, turned around and left.

If he doesn't leave, his life will remain here!

He Yangsun did not chase him, but said in a calm voice: "Zhao Yuqian, you can't run away."

"You, the Zhao family, can't escape either."

When his voice came out, Zhao Yuqian was a little faster.

Those who followed Zhao Yuqian and Teng Zhi all fled in panic.

Even the fourth-level puppet masters are running away. Why don't they, the first- and second-level low-level practitioners, run away and wait for death?

"This kid is also ruthless. He no longer has the strength to fight." The golden bird flapped its wings and muttered.

"He knew he wouldn't die, so he took action with all his strength." Hun Chaos put away the light curtain and said aloud.

Han Muye trained He Yangsun for such a long time, and relied on the He family in Tacheng to support his identity as a weapon refiner and forger.

No matter what, Han Muye will not watch He Yangsun die now.

It wasn't until those who intercepted and killed all fled away that He Yangsun became weak and fell to the ground.

"Little Lord!"

The children of the He family in the caravan gathered around him and tried to help him up.

He Yangsun waved his hand, stretched out his hand to grab his arm, stood up, and then staggered to Han Muye's bicycle frame.

He looked at the frame, took a deep breath, and then knelt down.

"Master Han, Master He Yangsun please help me take revenge."

He lowered his head, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice: "I, He Yangsun, and my He family, are willing to do anything for the master."

There is no such thing as unwarranted help in this world.

To ask for help from others, you must first have that value yourself.

He Yangsun didn't know why Master Han fell in love with him and the He family.

But he knew that the only thing he could promise was his own life and everything belonging to the He family.

As long as I can take revenge.

In the carriage, a golden bird landed on Han Muye's shoulder.

"Hate can make people crazy, but this kid is still useful."

There are many things about He Yangsun that make people shine.

Forbearance, wisdom, and determination.

And the craziness shown today.

"Remember what you said today." Han Muye's voice sounded.

He Yangsun's face flashed with joy, he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, knelt on the ground, and touched his head to the snow-covered ground.

The other children of the He family looked at each other and knelt down on the ground.

They heard what He Yangsun asked Zhao Yuqian and Teng Zhi before.
To be continued...