Liu Fang responded with his hands, and hurriedly climbed into the arrow tower in the corner of the courtyard. From this arrow building higher than the wall, you can see the situation outside the wall.
When he saw Feng Tang standing at the door, he trembled when he boarded it.
Oops!
Why is General Feng?
Although General Feng Tang is not a state, but his qualifications in the army are very old and highly prestigious. It can be described as a high weight. The current real power status is no longer under Guogong.
Even if Wang Ye saw him, he had to be polite.
His grandfather Liu Biao had a lot of love with him, but he hadn't reached the level of life and death.
How did he come at this time?
Liu Fang had no time to think about it, hurriedly climbed down from the arrow floor, ran to Liu Biao, and reported:
"Grandpa, the situation is not good, the person who knocked on the door outside is the general of Shenwu Feng Tang!"
Liu Biao frowned, narrowed his eyes, and the cold voice said:
"How can this old guy go to the door at this time?"
Liu Fang asked softly:
"This General Feng and the Jia family are worldwide. Will he come to save Jia Chen?"
Liu Biao snorted coldly:
"I'm afraid that the coming person is not good, and the good person will not come. No matter what he wants, don't open the door to him first, wait for Jia Chen to kill Jia Chen, and then open the door."
"yes!"
Liu Fang looked at Jia Chen with a smile. When he just tune You and Sister You, he was taught by this boy. It can be described as a face sweeping the floor. Now, this boy is thrown by himself.
However, the more he watched, the more he was shocked. Why did Jia Chen fight alone eighteen Luohan alone?
At this time, Jia Chen held a three -pointed and two -blade knife with both hands, but used the Wudang Qixing Sword method.
If it weren't for the weapon in his hand, he would have defeated eighteen Luohan.
Rao is so, he can still block the opponent's joint attack steadily.
"clang!"
"Dang Dang!"
"Dang Dang Dang!",
... ...
The sound of weapons in the House of House became more and more intense, and Feng Tang aggravated the power of the door.
"Li Guogong, open the door, I am a general of Shenwu Feng Tang, I have something to meet!"
Feng Tang shouted loudly, but no one responded.
Jia Chen also heard his shout, and he was puzzled when he was ascending. I do n’t know how the old general happened to visit Richard in this festival?
Is it a coincidence?
Or is he here to save himself?
Jia Chen's heart was slightly warmer, and his lips were slightly raised. If he really came to save himself, then he didn't have to worry about it. He was enough to deal with these monks.
"Why is this boy so powerful?" A monk was shocked and whispered.
"We have been in the north and south for more than many years, but we don't expect that today we will fight with a little doll!" Another monk said with emotion.
"Strange, this kid does not seem to make the three -pointed and two -blade knife. His moves seem to be swordsmanship?"
"It's all about the spirit, why can't this kid be right, why can't the strength always use it?" A round face reminded.
When they found that they couldn't get up with Jia Chen, they wanted to consume his strength, but did not expect that Jia Chen's strength was endless, and his strength was as great.
"Put up the eighteen Luo Han array!"
With a fan of a monk, the eighteen monks Qi Qi quit five or six steps away, giving up a big circle, and surrounding Jia Chen in the heart.
Jia Chen held a three -pointed and two -blade knife, squatted and squatted, looked around, ready to see the trick.
Among them, nine monks rushed to Jia Chen Qi Qi Qi, and tied the crescent shovel to his upper middle and lower three roads.
If this is tied, it will inevitably be divided into a number of corpses.
Jia Chen raised his right foot, stepped on the ground, and jumped like a dried green onion.
Nine water mills of water grinding rods are all stabbing.
When Jia Chen fell, he gently gently gently on the two horizontal stumps, borrowing a sideways, jumping out of the siege circle of nine people.
Immediately afterwards, he waved horizontally, and the three -pointed and two -blade knife scratched a fan -shaped cold.
"ah!"
A blood mouth appeared on the back of a monk.
He covered his back, took a few steps, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up.
Just now, he cut off his spine, which made his lower limbs paralyzed and could not move anymore.
"Not good, he abolished us alone, there was a gap in the eighteen Luohan array!" A monk exclaimed.
However, his voice just fell, and Jia Chen replaced the sword with a sword to use the sixteenth style of the Wudang Qixing Sword -Yasha to explore the sea.
"Puff!"
The three -pointed and two -blade knife cave wore a monk's shoulder.
"ah--"
The monk screamed, and the water milling rod in his hand fell to the ground.
Liu Biao exclaimed:
"Why is this boy so strong? It even hurt two tantric masters?"
Liu Fang trembled: "These tantric masters' water mills of water mills weigh in 58 pounds, and they can just take out a hundred people who are capable of being able to hit a nine -year -old child?"
Liu Biao sighed:
"The three -pointed and two -blade knife in Jia Chen's hand weighing 78 pounds, the weight of a single -wheel weapon, still above the water mill Zen stick.
But in terms of that, even if he has great strength and has been playing for so long, it should consume the strength of light. How can you stick to it now? You can still abolish two tantric masters in one breath! "
Liu Fang stabbed his teeth flower and murmured in fear:
"This kid is just a demon. Will the tantric masters lose in the end?"
"Oh!"
Responsible for him was the scream of another monk.
The blood came out of his thigh, he fell squintingly on the ground, covering the wound of the blood flow, crying, crying.
After less than half a cup of tea, the monks were injured and lost their ability to move. They fell to the ground and couldn't get up.
Jia Chen dumped the blood on the three -pointed and two -blade knife, and approached Liu Biao and Liu Fang step by step.
"Hurry up! Hurry up!" Liu Biao pulled Liu Fang and retreated backwards.
The four guards behind them brushed out the waist knife and rushed to Jia Chen.
The martial arts of these four were not under those monks. However, only a dozen rounds were fought, and they were all injured by Jia Chen and could not fight again.
Seeing this scene, Liu Fang was scared.
Liu Biao once killed the enemy and could barely stabilize his heart, but an old face had no blood, his face and lips trembled together, and he couldn't hide the dying horror.
He has been over eighty years old, and he has long been able to mention the knife. He is not Jia Chen's opponent at all.
"Open the door, let General Feng in, and let him help him!"
Liu Biao shouted desperately.
A little hurriedly ran over, raised the door bolt, and opened the door.
Feng Tang ran in exhaled and complained:
"What do you mean? What do you mean? I deliberately drove me out of the door, but I wanted to close the door to kill, right?"
However, as soon as his words fell, he shrank his pupils and took a breath.
He came to save Jia Chen, but he did not expect that more than 20 people were lying on the ground.
And Jia Chen stands upright, three -pointed and two -blade with blood staining blood stood in front of Liu Biao and Liu Fang, who shivered.