"kill!"

"Come on!"

Zhao Yue held the Huanshou sword in his hand, and the hand holding the sword was very tight.

He stared hard in front of him.

As brave as Tian Qi, he gradually began to decline under the siege of everyone. There were several bloody wounds on his body, one of which stabbed his chest. It can be said that blood spattered.

certainly...

In front of Tian Qi, the corpses were already piled up.

Phew~

Seeing the Zhuang Wei Bu Qu who was guarding him fall down one by one, Zhao Yue's eyes were clear and there was no fear at all.

"County Lord, follow me."

Just like Tian Qi spoke to him, Zhao Yue said these words to Sima Xingnan again.

"Um."

Sima Xingnan held Zhao Yue's hand and unsheathed the dagger Zhao Yue gave her.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lang, this princess is also capable of fighting in battle."

Zhao Yue took a deep look at Sima Xingnan and nodded lightly.

I hope that the reinforcements Tian Qi mentioned can appear in time, otherwise, his life may really be lost.

"Ah~"

At this moment, Buqu Zhuang Wei, who was blocking Zhao Yue, screamed.

He originally held the round shield in front and the chopping knife behind, but there were two people on the opposite side, one holding a knife and the other holding a gun. He blocked the one holding the knife, but due to lack of physical strength, he was a step too late to return to defense and was caught.

The one with the gun punched a hole in his chest.

The bloody gun tip was nakedly exposed in front of Zhao Yue, with blood still dripping from it, and there seemed to be some flesh and blood and internal organs on the gun tip.

Phew~

The first one fell, and he had to face the palace guards.

But Zhao Yue did not panic at all. Instead, he took this moment to take a step forward. He took out his hand from Sima Xingnan, holding a log shield in one hand, and holding the Huanshou knife in the other hand. He bent his body in front of Zhuang Wei.

Under cover, he struck out with lightning speed.

This knife struck straight at him, and before the man had time to draw his gun, he saw a bright ring-headed knife heading toward his neck.

The palace guard holding the gun quickly retracted his right hand and used his right hand to resist.

But this is all in vain.

Zhao Yue used almost all his strength with this sword, and the ring-shou sword in his hand was extremely sharp. It actually cut off the right arm of the palace guard directly. The strength was only slightly weakened, and it fell straight down.

The enemy's neck.

Phew~

The Huanshou knife made close contact with his neck. Zhao Yue only felt a slight resistance, and then like the feeling of chopping vegetables, the head of the palace guard in front of him was rushed with blood and abandoned high.

Blood spattered and splashed on Zhao Yue's face.

A few drops flowed into the mouth.

The salty and wet blood seemed to have a slight rusty smell.

What surprised Zhao Yue himself was that after killing a person, the leader of the owl, he didn't have any fear at all. Instead, he became excited!

He licked his lips.

Maybe this era is very suitable for me! Zhao Yue thought in his heart.

But now is definitely not the time to think about these things. It is a battlefield right now, and he still has enemies!

Zhuang Wei had already fallen down in the previous step, and Zhao Yue's figure was directly revealed.

The sword-wielding palace guard was furious when he saw his colleague killed in a surprise attack.

"You thief, if you dare to kill my brother, you will die!"

He came with a sword, and Zhao Yue waved his sword and hurriedly greeted him.

Block~

There was only a sound of gold and iron clashing, and Zhao Yue's tiger mouth was so powerful that his strength was no match for the strong man in front of him, and he was knocked back two steps.

The guard in the palace was unreasonable, and with a strong backlash, he immediately raised his right foot and kicked Zhao Yue on the chest.

This kick almost made Zhao Yue angry.

"Cough cough cough."

I coughed twice and felt a burning pain in my chest.

Sima Xingnan stepped forward to support Zhao Yue, while he had been watching the battle from behind. Xie Shang, who was hiding at the back, finally stepped forward with his sword and stood in front of Zhao Yue.

"Mr. Zhao is going to rest for now. Princess, please rest assured. As long as I am with you, no thief can get past me. If you want to get past me, they can only come over my body!"

Bold words!

Those who dare to die!

The wind rustles and the water becomes cold, and a strong man will never return once he is gone.

Thank you Shang Gaoyi!

Zhao Yue was almost moved by Xie Shang.

But he soon discovered the clues.

Because the palace guards who had been surrounding them no longer continued to attack them.

In the direction of the Buddhist temple, it seems that reinforcements are really coming!

Zhao Yue took a breath and stood up slowly.

Those fighting soldiers were very strong and used both hands and feet. Zhao Yue was defeated in one round and could only lose at a loss.

This body is too thin and needs to gain more muscle.

"Reinforcements are coming!"

Tian Qi covered the wound, simply tore his sleeve into strips, bandaged his wound to stop the bleeding, and then looked at Zhao Yue.

"Brother Lin, it's okay!"

"It's okay!"

"good!"

Tian Qi nodded heavily.

He could clearly see the scene where Zhao Yue killed someone just now.

My young handsome man... is not a coward!

"They are reinforcements from Master Daoxian."

Close!

The guards in the palace besieged Zhao Yue and his party. They were already seriously injured, but they were stabbed in the chrysanthemum later. The formation was in chaos for a while.

A head taller than them, a big man wearing a bright yellow monk's robe was holding a large iron rod and wreaking havoc among the enemy.

Split, stir, frame, poke, sweep, horizontal strike, dance...

A big iron rod was made violent by him.

The iron rod has no edge, but it is a murderous weapon.

As far as Zhao Yue saw with his eyes, he was injured by the sword and fell to the ground groaning twice, but Master Daoxian held a big iron rod in his hand and specifically pointed at the heads of those people.

Bang bang bang~

It was like opening a watermelon, the brains were splattered everywhere, the skull bones were shattered, and the yellow and white brains were scattered all over the floor. Where could one groan?

Not long after Master Daoxian and the twenty monk soldiers behind him appeared, the situation was stabilized.

Forty or fifty of the hundreds of palace guards were killed, and the rest fled down the mountain in a swarm.

"My Buddha is compassionate, Amitabha~"

Seeing that the situation had been stabilized, Master Daoxian handed the iron rod in his hand to the novice monk behind him, put his hands together, closed his eyes and chanted sutras.

He actually looks a bit like an eminent monk.

certainly...

The prerequisite is that you have never seen the scene where Master Daoxian killed everyone before.

A drop of blood slipped from the slender leaves of the shrub and dripped on a broken arm armor.
To be continued...