There was a "ding" sound, and the scimitar was blocked by the weapon. At this moment, Hu Gechi had already caught up with him. He firmly grasped the handle of the knife with one hand, turned it over his wrist and struck again.
Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Yang Hua had no choice but to fight. He immediately moved towards Hu Gechi with the short sword in his hand.
It can be said that the two's kung fu is on par, and they have mastered several moves in the blink of an eye.
A trace of killing intent flashed in Brother Hu's red eyes, "Humph, you are looking for death."
Yang Hua felt that a thick layer of murderous aura suddenly enveloped the surroundings. It was so cold that it made people's hair stand on end. He quickly glanced around and finally landed on Zhang Jue and his wife. "Humph, Mrs. Zhang was poisoned by me.
Without an antidote, she has no chance of surviving."
"Don't kill him, what he said is true." General Zhang's face had lost all color and he forced himself to stand up.
The murderous intent in Hu Gechi's eyes became even stronger, and he slashed with the scimitar in his hand again. Even if he couldn't kill the man in front of him, he had to capture him first.
The expression on Yang Hua's face changed quickly, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, "Brother Hu, you actually want to kill me regardless of Mrs. Zhang's life or death. Well, then I will fight with you today."
Hu Gechi's eyes were gloomy, and the scimitar in his hand was faster. The scimitar was sharp, like a life-threatening sickle blade, and every cut was full of killing intent.
Yang Hua did not dare to hit the edge of the knife in his hand, he only dodged and attacked sneakily.
However, if the kung fu is equal, winning can only depend on momentum. Yang Hua originally wanted to escape, but his momentum was weak from the beginning. Now that he was forced to fight, he just wanted to save his life. Continuous quick moves made Yang Hua
Hua was a little anxious. If he continued like this, he might be dead.
Just at this moment, he glanced around and saw General Zhang rushing over. A hint of sinisterness flashed in his eyes, and he slashed with the knife to expose the flaw in his chest.
Hu Gechi's eyes narrowed, his scimitar changed from slashing to stabbing, and he went straight to Yang Hua's chest.
Something unexpected happened, and a figure swooped in and stood in front of the blade.
There was a "pop" sound, and the knife penetrated the white flesh and blood splattered everywhere.
"We can't kill him, we need an antidote." General Zhang was stabbed in the chest by Brother Hu's red scimitar, and the sharp blade pierced directly into his heart with coldness.
Behind him, Yang Hua hit him with another palm, and General Zhang's whole body moved forward by one point. There was madness and excitement in his eyes, and he burst into laughter, "Kill Zhang Jue with your own hands, let's see how you explain it to your princess."
." After that, before anyone could react, the figure quickly moved to the window, turned over and ran away.
The screams broke the silence of the film, and Mrs. Zhang's eyes bulged and she ran over like crazy.
General Zhang moved his lips and spurted out another mouthful of blood. The blood fell to the ground like a defeated Manzhu Shahua. His face was pale and his breathing had begun to become unstable.
"Ms. sir, sir..." Mrs. Zhang's eyes were red and tears flowed out like broken beads. She was scared. She was really scared at this time.
Hu Gechi was stunned when he looked at everything in front of him. His hand slowly let go of the handle of the knife, but the blood on his hand was so hot that it seemed to have burned him.
General Zhang's body tilted and fell to the ground. Mrs. Zhang hurriedly supported him and reached out to block the bleeding wound on his chest.
"Don't die, you can't die."
General Zhang's eyes had begun to wander, but a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Arou, it seems that I can't continue to accompany you for the rest of my life. Find the antidote and live well."
"Zhang Junyu, you can't die, you have to live well, Zhang Junyu..."