139. Chapter 139 The waves of the Yangtze River beat the shore 4
Arnold clenched his fists as he looked at the tense situation between the two sides. Although both sides had their own goals, Agula at least would not kill him immediately. However, now, it was Agula's side that was at a disadvantage.
"Do you want to help them?" Wen Yingyun asked with a serious face.
Arnold nodded, "Help." The word seemed to be said through gritted teeth. Before the last word left, the people around him had turned into a group of blue figures and rushed forward.
Although Agula added one more person to fight against the killer, he was still at a disadvantage. Arnold looked anxious, but had no choice but to watch the fight below.
Wen Yingyun has a strong body, and his kung fu is even better than Agula's. The long sword moves flexibly, and every move makes the bright silver tip stained with blood.
The killer was not just an ordinary person, and found that this man was really difficult to deal with. The four people separated and gradually surrounded Wen Yingyun in a fighting circle.
The sword light flashes, and it is extremely thrilling to fight one against four.
There was a dull sound, Wen Yingyun's shoulder was scratched by a knife, and the red blood stained his blue clothes, just like the colorful clouds at sunset, extremely dazzling. Arnold's heart jumped suddenly, and he held his hands tightly. She didn't know kung fu,
At this time, even the roof of the cabin cannot be lowered.
With another scream, the assassin in black who was surrounding Wen Yingyun was kicked out. The line of blood splashing was even more dazzling. The black assassin was kicked out of the boat and fell into the rolling river and disappeared.
Although there is one less person, it is still one against three. Wen Yingyun injured his shoulder and it seems that he will not be able to sustain it for long.
At this moment, there was another impact. The ship's hull swayed, and Arnold stumbled and rolled down from the roof of the cabin.
Several figures jumped off the boat that had just approached, each with their face covered, but they were wearing Mongolian robes. The leader glanced around and raised his hand to make a gesture. A dozen people behind him immediately drew their swords and said,
Don't rush into the battle circle.
Arnold felt pain all over his body, but his eyes kept staring at the killing field of swords and swords. She tried hard to stand up, but there was a bone-chilling pain in her arm. The slightest exertion made it hurt even more into the bone marrow. Could it be that it was broken?
Huh? She didn't dare to think about it, and there was no time for her to be pretentious and wait for someone to take care of her. At this time, she couldn't drag others down because of this.
Because of the newly joined Mongols, the killer was obviously no match for him. At this time, only the roar of the leading killer was heard. All the killers immediately changed their positions, and their attacks suddenly became much fiercer. The killer who had been suppressed actually changed back at this moment.
At home, the two sides were locked in a stalemate, and it was hard to tell the winner for a while.
But a moment of sharpness is only a moment after all, and within less than half a stick of incense, the killer was once again at a disadvantage.
When Arnold saw this, he felt relieved. As long as all the killers were killed, her life would be saved.
Suddenly, a killer raised his hand and sprinkled a layer of purple powder. As the river wind blew, the entire battle circle was spread. Wen Yingyun's expression changed, and the long sword in his hand quickly cut his robe apart, and the corners of his blue robe flew up, like a
A beautiful blue water bird. He flew up, raised his hand to grab it, and quickly covered his face.
The purple powder spreads and disappears quickly. After all, this is on a boat, and the April river breeze is blowing slowly.
While Arnold was looking carefully, a black figure suddenly rushed over, and the dagger with cold light was aimed at her chest. Arnold's heart tightened, it turned out that the purple smoke was not poisonous smoke, but was trying to kill her.
It was a plan. Everyone was far away from her, and it was too late to save her. Could it be that after struggling so far, they still couldn't escape death?