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Chapter fifty-one

"Evil thief, how dare you!"

When Zhang Rang rushed back to the escort office, the escort lying on the floor deeply stimulated his nerves. Jin Yiwei would never show mercy, especially after Qiao Shifang found out that he had been tricked, he started to act even more

Severely.

Although under the command of this guy, the Jinyiwei side suffered heavy losses, but the good news is that the situation of the Sihai Escort Bureau is even more tragic, basically to the point where there is no one left in ten.

Seeing Zhang Rang riding his horse, several flag officers with sharp eyes and quick hands slashed the horse with their swords. Zhang Rang's sword swept across and knocked away all the attacking enemies, but the horse was still stabbed by a fish that slipped through the net.

With an angry shout, Zhang Rang jumped off his horse, swung his nine-ring knife and slashed at the nearest Jin Yiwei. The man was caught off guard and his head was chopped off.

"The chief escort has arrived? Haha——"

Qiao Shifang sneered, pointed the sword in his hand, and rushed forward immediately: "Kill him for me."

A group of royal guards rushed forward like wolves and tigers, and fought with the brothers brought by Zhang Rang.

In order to divert trouble to the east, the Jin Yiwei all wore bamboo hats and black windbreakers. Zhang Rang had doubts about the identities of the people in front of him, but the sad thing is that there are some things that can only be done, but cannot be revealed.

No matter who is in front of him, he just needs to treat them all as demons and kill them all.

Following his heartbeat, Zhang Rang saw Qiao Shifang stabbing him with a sword. He shouted and faced it with his knife, but was knocked away by the opponent's power.

Qiao Shifang reined in the horse's rope and did a sword show, and sneered: "Zhang Rang is the head escort, but that's all."

"Thief, today is your death anniversary next year, so you should die!"

Zhang Rang's fiery temper could not withstand the stimulation. When he showed off his special skills, he put his feet on the ground and used the strength to jump up. He slashed down with the nine-ring knife in his hand. When he took out the knife, there was a roar of thunder, which shocked him.

Qiao Shifang's Horse Renli.

"Oh, that's interesting."

Qiao Shifang simply abandoned his horse and used Qinggong to retreat back. Zhang Rang first stabbed his horse with a knife, then slashed out a slash of three or four feet and landed directly on the opponent's head.

"Die to me!"

The thunder knife came fiercely, Qiao Shifang did not dodge or dodge, he stood at attention, with his left hand behind his back, and he stabbed upward with the sword in his right hand, and with a clear sword sound, he broke the sword.

"Rightness Sword...?"

Zhang Rang was stunned, stopped, and looked at Qiao Shifang in surprise: "You are actually using the Zhengqi Sword?"

"I didn't expect that a country man like you could have such a vision." Qiao Shifang smiled slightly, placing the sword in his hand casually, looking calm and composed.

Hearing Qiao Shifang's personal admission, Zhang Rang almost laughed out loud. As expected, it was not the most outrageous, only more outrageous.

Zhengqi Sword is not a profound martial arts. It is better to say that it is no different from ordinary kung fu for beginners. The only difference is that this sword technique has no upper limit. As long as you practice it well, you can practice this Zhengqi Sword to the end of the world.

Almost everyone in the Confucian school knows this sword move, because there is no entry threshold for this righteous sword, and the only requirement is that the mind must be correct.

As the saying goes, there is righteousness in the world, which is mixed and endowed with manifolds. The core of the practice of righteousness sword is to cultivate a strong righteousness, and pay attention to using the qi to control the sword.

Then Zhang Rang saw Qiao Shifang using this awe-inspiring sword to kill all his Sihai Escorts. Is there anything more ridiculous in the world than this?

"Sure enough, your harsh words are all deceiving people."

Zhang Rang sneered, and the nine-ring knife in his hand was slashed again. Qiao Shifang faced him with his sword. During the clash of swords, a dazzling light burst out in the air.

Qiao Shifang's swordsmanship is flawless, and his flowing movements carry an almost arrogant sense of superiority. Zhang Rang's swordsmanship is domineering, with every move of his sword revealing the ferocity of aggression and fire, and his murderous intent to advance without retreating.

All turned into the roar of thunder.

The two of them fought all the way along the street to the entrance of the escort agency. The Jin Yiwei who tried to join the fight were forced back by Zhang Rang's blade, but no matter how he attacked, Qiao Shifang was able to catch it just right.

The two of them were able to maintain a stalemate, but not everyone brought by Zhang Rang had this strength. After being scattered and surrounded by the Jin Yiwei, many people had been injured. If they continued to be exhausted, they would definitely die.

Zhang Rang only hesitated for a moment and then made up his mind. He put his knife on Qiao Shifang's sword and shouted to the crowd: "Everyone! Good and evil are in heaven, but life and death are in our hands. The Sihai Escort Bureau owes you today, tomorrow.

If there is a chance, I will repay you!"

This was clear. Qiao Shifang narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Chief escort, do you want to escape?"

"If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. You should worry more about yourself!"

Zhang Rang laughed loudly, and the sword in his hand suddenly exerted force. Qiao Shifang frowned, stood still with the sword, and took advantage of the force to step back. However, he saw that the opponent's clothes rustled due to the internal force, and the nine-ring sword shone brightly.

"Thunder!"

With a wild roar, Zhang Rang used his inner strength to attach the roaring wind and thunder to the knife. In the next second, it turned into countless swords and flew in all directions.

Qiao Shifang fought steadily, with swords flying in his hands, and no sword could hit him. However, the more swords he knocked, the more solemn he became.

Zhang Rang's sword has become weaker? No, he deliberately used this method to distract himself!

I saw that among the countless swords, one flew towards the plaque of the Sihai Escort Agency. The wooden plaque was cut into two pieces, but what was revealed behind it was a complex switch.

"No!" Qiao Shifang's childishness shrank suddenly. He wanted to stop it but it was too late. At the same time that the plaque was destroyed, the mechanism had already been activated.

There is an inconspicuous stone brick protruding from the front, back, left and right sides of the Sihai Escort Bureau, and some transparent liquid gushes out from it.

Zhang Rang kicked over the brazier beside him, and in an instant, the entire Sihai Escort Bureau turned into a sea of ​​fire. Some of the Jin Yiwei and Jianghu Guests who had no time to dodge turned into burning men.

This guy is really ruthless in his actions.

"Asshole!"

Qiao Shifang's forehead had faint veins popping out. When he saw Zhang Rang snatching a horse and trying to escape, he held up his sword and stepped on it, chasing after him like a gust of wind.

"The Emei Sect's Feixu Body Technique? How many masters have you stolen from, you old thief?" He caught up within a few breaths, and Zhang Rang cursed and drew his sword to meet him.

This time, Qiao Shifang's sword style changed drastically and became aggressive. Each sword was faster than the other, and he forced Zhang Rang off his horse.

The two of them started fighting with one sword after another. Zhang Rang's slashes were dodged by Qiao Shifang one by one, and from time to time he made a few small cuts on the opponent's hand.

But this time Zhang Rang didn't get angry. After he swung his knife again and was dodged by Qiao Shifang, he suddenly realized and said: "You old thief must be a high official in that court."

"..." Qiao Shifang didn't say anything, he just returned the favor with a cold look and a sword.

"Tsk, as expected, they are all clean-minded tactics."

In Zhang Rang's disdainful smile, there was a trace of desperate determination. He made an action that Qiao Shifang didn't understand for a while. Facing his sword, the old guard leader didn't even dodge, and just faced it.

Come up.

Tsk-

With drops of blood falling, Qiao Shifang pierced Zhang Rang's shoulder with his sword, but then——

Snapped.

Zhang Rang actually grabbed Qiao Shifang's sword-holding hand with his hand, and his crazy smile spread to both sides of his cheeks.

"You can't hide now, can you?"

The next second, the two figures were drowned by the thundering sword light.


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