Chapter 187 187 Mengcheng Mantong Zabat

Ye Zigui's voice came from a distance, and the sound was clear, as if it were near your ears, "Khan is indeed the strongest man in the grassland. I suppress my aura like this, but I still can't escape your perception." The figure flickered and jumped for a moment.

Just appear on the battlefield.

Ebony cupped her fists and said, "General Ye! You're fine!"

Ye Zigui: "I was fine at first, but I became sick after you came here."

Ebony: "Isn't this a tone that doesn't welcome me?"

Ye Zigui: "I brought a knife to your house to eat, rob property, and smash things. Can you welcome me?"

Ebony: "That's the truth, but I don't care whether you like it or not, as long as I am happy."

Ye Zigui said: "You are talking about being tough. If you have the right to leave, the army of the imperial court will arrive in a few days." True and false, false and true, are just tactics to attack the heart.

Wu Mu snorted coldly: "Do you think Gu will not do intelligence work? You talk nonsense and lie. When you say 'not within the next day', does it mean next year?" What Wu Mu said is actually the truth.

The military spirit must not be lost, and hope must be there. Ye Zigui smiled and said: "What I can let you know is no longer a secret. The Taoist sect leaders are all here. Do you think the imperial court still doesn't know the situation and doesn't take measures?"

As he spoke, he turned to look at Yang Fan, only to see that where he was standing, Yang Fan had disappeared, and he couldn't help but be shocked. It turned out that while several big guys were chatting heatedly, Yang Fan had already taken Lao Po and Ah Yi to hide in the crowd, planning to sneak into the crowd.

leave.

Yideng had already noticed it, nodded with a smile, and deliberately blocked the direction of Yang Fan's departure, which made Ye Ziguiyi not know for a while.

Wu Mu, who was sitting high on the horse, could naturally see it. He looked in the direction of Yang Fan and said loudly: "The war is imminent. Everyone is moving forward bravely. Master Yang is respected by the world, why do you secretly escape from the battle?"

Yang Fan smiled apologetically and said, "I'll tell you the truth! My wife has made chicken soup and is waiting for me to come home!"

Wu Mu snorted coldly and said in disgust: "You run away like this, do you want any shame?"

Yang Fan said without hesitation: "For the sake of my life, let's give it up for the time being. Besides, all of you masters are eyeing me covetously. I'm stupid to stay here and let you worry about my life. Don't have any evil intentions and disturb us."

Military morale. I am retreating, not escaping."

Wu Mu was so angry that he jumped up from his horse and attacked Yang Fan. Yang Fan was shocked and shouted: "I didn't harm your daughter, why should I be aggressive and make things difficult for a junior like me?"

Ebony: "Seeking death!"

Yang Fan: "My father-in-law, do you mean that you will not seek death after causing harm to your daughter?"

As he was about to attack, Yang Fan saved the day with a flash of light blocking the air. The two masters were in the air, and they had already fought dozens of moves in a short time. Ye Zi returned to help, and Wu Mu was not frightened either. The Mo Dao danced, making people

Don't dare to be careless in the slightest.

The soldiers around him were in dire straits. The leaked sword energy would kill them if they touched it, and they would be injured if they touched it. Yang Fan fearfully said: "When gods fight, mortals suffer. I am a small character with mediocre martial arts, but all the masters are staring at me."

Can I not run away?" He said and ran straight to the south gate.

This place is actually not far from the south gate. The key reason for setting up an ambush here is that it can be seen from the south gate gate. Another reason is that there is an artificial inland river here that connects to the moat outside the city.

The Muchen people are good at riding and shooting, but not good at diving. The environment here is the best geography to block the path of the cavalry.

Wu Mu loudly ordered: "Kill Yang Fan!" The generals accepted the order and the army squirmed.

Yang Fan shouted: "Let me go, what evil did I do in my last life? Is it worthy of being hunted like this? Lao Po! Doctor! You go to the south gate on your own and leave me alone." He left the two girls behind and fled in a panic.

The two armies clashed, and the sound of killing was loud.

Yang Fan thought: "I am a junior brother of the Fourth Realm. Do you need to pursue me so hard? Or do people already know that everything that happens here is my plan? Huh! If I am a super master now, what will happen to me?

I'll kill you all." Yang Fan was in the army.

Weaving in and out, carefully concealed, in a state of embarrassment, with no image, but no one to stop him. Don't forget that Yang Fan is the actual commander-in-chief, and his battlefield should be the last pass of the South Gate. This is why Yideng smiles,

The reason why the leaves are not angry.

Suddenly there was wind in his ears, Yang Fan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly dodged to avoid it. The original shot that stabbed Yang Fan was unfortunately used by the soldier, and he was killed on the spot.

"Mengcheng! Please advise!" The man, tall and thick-set, with a big head and a square face, pulled out the spear stuck in the soldier's body and looked at Yang Fan coldly.

Yang Fan grinned and said, "Can you please get out of here?" He turned around and left.

A master stood in front of Yang Fan impressively. This man was shaped like a wooden pole. He was thin and slender, making him look extremely weak. However, he was wielding a wooden stick. It was quite interesting that they complemented each other. He cherished his words like gold and spat out two words: "Barbarian!"

Yang Fan: "Do you want to be like this? You can't do it without being unreasonable. Do you have to be unreasonable?" Yang Fan ran away and was stopped by another person. This person was short and strong, holding a scimitar in his hand. He didn't say a word and just looked at Yang Fan coldly.

Yang Fan's exit became dirty this time and he sped up and fled towards the artificial river.

Mantong danced the stick in a circle, and struck Yang Fan's waist with a sweeping blow, and immediately blood spurted out. Yang Fan stood up with his waist, very graceful, touched the token on his waist, and shouted in his heart that he was lucky, if not

I have a habit of collecting tokens. Even if I didn't destroy them on the spot after the blow just now, I would definitely be unable to move freely.

Yang Fan didn't care about other things, so he turned around and ran towards the artificial river. The short man was already waiting there. The scimitar flashed past like a bright moon in the sky. Yang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up and his chest felt cold. His clothes were opened and the iron bricks fell.

However, Yang Fan had no time to think, and ran towards the artificial lake just around the corner.

"One, two, three, down!"

How could Yang Fan fall so easily under the halo of the protagonist?

Mengcheng looked at the iron brick on the ground that was only slightly broken in two, pointed at it and said: "Zabat! Your attack was blocked by this thing."

It turns out that this short man is called Zabat.

Seeing that Yang Fan was about to jump into the river, Zabat narrowed his eyes, spread out his body, and ran over at top speed, spreading his fingers to pull Yang Fan back.

While in the air, Yang Fan felt his pants tighten at first, then his butt felt cold, and he fell into the river with a plop. Yang Fan opened his mouth and cursed: "Gulu gulu gulu gulu..."

The Zabat man was on the shore, and his eyes just lit up. Before he could raise his knife to kill, and before he could pull back, a white man had already jumped into the water, sending out a series of bubbles. If he knew that these waves were greetings

I don’t know how he feels about his mother’s waves.

A snow-white love disappeared in the river in an instant.

Zabat looked at the pants in his hands and the respective tokens on the waistband, and cursed: "Can't you tie your pants tighter?" How did he know that Yang Fan's pants can be said to be the tightest in the world?

Otherwise, Wu Shu wouldn't have almost burst into tears at the beginning. It's just that he was struck by Zabat's sword. Although it was not a direct cut, the sword energy of a master of the Five Realms can break stone and metal. A mere cowhide belt would not be damaged.

reason?

Mengcheng: "His life is really good."

Man Tong looked at the token in Zabat's hand, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "I asked him how he could still move freely despite being shot by me. That's it, that's it."

Zabat said: "After receiving a blow from me, even if most of the attack was blocked by the scrap metal, he should still be injured and bleeding. Why is he okay?"

Meng Cheng said seriously: "Maybe you didn't notice that he also wore a soft hedgehog armor underneath. If I'm not mistaken, the soft hedgehog armor should be a specialty of Dugu Valley."

Zabat said angrily: "You shouldn't die."

Mutong: "We three masters can't spare his life. Who would believe it?"

Mengcheng: "That's why I say he has a good life."

Over there, Ebony fought Yideng and Ye Zigui, and the fight was in full swing and extremely fierce.

After the three masters joined, the situation naturally became one-sided.

Ye Zigui resisted the attacks of the three masters, dodging them one after another, unable to take care of himself; Yideng blocked the big ebony devil by himself, and was repeatedly shocked, with blood spilling from his mouth.

The swords, guns and sticks all attacked Ye Zigui, and Ye Zigui stood on the left and right, suffering unspeakably.

Ye Zigui shouted: "Hurry up!"

The three of them were shocked. Is there any master behind them? It was just a bluff. Ye Zigui turned around and ran away, shouting: "Master! Retreat, there are too many enemies. Cross the river and retreat to our ambush circle."

Without even replying, he immediately retreated and performed Qinggong, floating silently.

Wu Mu praised: "Master! Such a handsome Qinggong."

Yideng said: "Want to learn? I'll teach you."

Wu Mu involuntarily slowed down and watched Yi Deng perform Qing Gong and imitate memory.

Wu Mu said: "You and I are enemies, not friends. Why would Yideng teach me? Aren't you afraid that I will encourage my arrogance?"

The monk did not lie, but Yideng said honestly: "I am stalling for time, so you can give me a chance to breathe. Besides, it is just a light skill, it doesn't count. At worst, I just blurred out the most important part."

Ebony chased and laughed loudly: "Master is honest and can't be hated. It's not like that dog who can't spit out ivory from his mouth. He runs away before fighting, which is so annoying."
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