>The lime explodes

This desperate battle on the long street has developed to this moment, and it has truly shocked everyone's eyes. Even Ning Yi, who came over there, was a little scared by Chen Fan's performance at this time, and couldn't help but cheer for it.

Waiting on the long street for a long time, to be honest, Ning Yi was not completely prepared for this incident, but the matter was indeed too big. Whether some things can work and whether they can bring the situation back to life, he himself has no confidence in Chen Fan's battle, too brave, has lost all his face. It is difficult for things to have any room for improvement, but even he did not expect that this was not the limit.

With one person's strength, he assassinated Bao Daoyi openly. It was originally a matter of killing death. Chen Fan had a strong martial arts skills from the beginning, and he was also tragic and brilliant afterwards. Everyone's style was suppressed by him alone, but whether it was vigorous or tragic, the result was the same. No one would think that Chen Fan's assassination was really successful, especially when the war started head-on, the other party had already started fighting without any scruples. The next question was just how Chen Fan would be killed.

Is it possible to succeed? Almost no one even had such a thought to rise up again. No one expected that from the beginning, Chen Fan, who seemed to be too smart, was considering the possibility of success. He actually considered the possibility of one in a thousand success under such circumstances. From the initial attack to the subsequent siege, to the bruises all over his body, he was still preparing for the next move. When everyone thought the matter was over, he really... began to draw his sword

The moment when lime powder enveloped Bao Daoyi, everyone was a little confused, but among the experts in the green forest, the reaction was fast or slow, they would never be completely at a loss. The chaos happened at this moment. Chen Fan drew his sword and threw himself into the dust of lime. The loud shouts of people around him, Bao Daoyi's roar, and the blood of weapons delivery gushed. The white dust enveloped in the air was shaking wildly, as if it had been cut countless times in a moment, like a knife mark or a whip. Even white rings were cut out in the surrounding air. Some of the white dust was stained with red.

Chen Fan, who used the last killer at that moment, did not know how many swords he slashed there, and then the blood-red figure was knocked out like a cannonball. On the way, two people from the green forest were running over. One of them brushed, and his head flew up into the sky with blood. The bright red body was still storming into a shop on the side of the road that had been closed with a wooden door tightly closed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh--"

The lime powder dissipated, and Bao Daoyi's scream was mixed with astonishment, palpitations, pain, and the outline gradually became clear. He was staggering backwards. Half of his body had been dyed white. One right hand covered his eyes and the other hand was cut out several bloody mouths. Almost all of them were stabbed on his shoulders and chest, but it was not obvious whether it was serious at this time. But the most amazing thing was a dispersed messy hair. He was originally wearing an apricot yellow Taoist robe, with a crown and belt floating like a god, but just now, Chen Fan's knife almost wiped his scalp, and it was not cut to his head, but most of his hair was cut. At this time, it seemed that his image was completely lost like a madman.

"Kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him-"

Crazy, hysterical shouts were already coming from his mouth. Bao Daoyi waved his arms wildly, his whole body was trembling violently, his expression was ferocious, no one hesitated. Just as he shouted, the Green Forest people over there had already turned around and pounced towards the broken door of the shop.

The crisp and crazy sound of swords and soldiers intersecting each other, the first one was rushing in, but the next moment, one of them had already flew out, and the other turned into two pieces. In the short battle, the man was cut out in half, but because the slashing position was slightly higher, he fell to the ground and rolled a few times, and he died thoroughly.

"Kill him, kill him"

There is not much to say, Bao Daoyi is simply and fiercely expressing this intention at this moment. Two more people rushed in and fought. One of them was killed in the store, the other staggered and retreated with his chest, and then fell to the ground.

The people who wanted to rush in suddenly stopped. They suddenly realized that it was impossible for Chen Fan. The two people before, they could be said to be Chen Fan and bravely killed them. But then it was still like this. Things were a little strange. The people who rushed up stopped one after another. Looking at the quiet shop door, the light was not strong in late autumn. It was dark inside, and there was too many things. Bao Daoyi roared a few times. Looking at the wooden door, he also stopped suddenly. Ning Yi reached out to stop a group of teenagers who were ready to run and stood for a while.

"go back"

"……What?"

"go back"

A fireworks flew into the sky and exploded

The fighting and the roar stopped, and everyone in the Black Lingwei stopped in surprise. Everyone began to look at the door of the shop in chaos just now. The scene of everyone running around. Although there were still people moving at this time, the feeling was already so quiet that it was suffocating. Bao Daoyi was looking at the broken door of the wooden door and blinking, and lime powder fell from his eyelids.

No one knows who came, but the moment just now may be the closest time Bao Daoyi is in his life, and he will not let Chen Fan go.

Break the door, broke the table and chair, in the darkness, when consciousness came back, the whole body was full of pain and successfully assassinated. As long as one knife worked, it was enough, but at this time, he was really at the end of his strength. Just then, he was hit by many fists, feet, swords and guns, and his lower abdomen was pierced, which was almost fatal.

Unfortunately, the assassination just now did not receive the desired effect. Bao Daoyi is worthy of being the most outstanding master of the left and right. The use of lime powder at this time may have made him stunned for a moment, but it is not enough to reduce his self-protection reaction at the critical moment of life and death. No matter what, even if you talk about face in the green forest, Bao Daoyi has the most despicable people, including Bao Daoyi himself, has not done anything similar.

If he doesn't die, he will die. This is a very reasonable thing. There is no need to blame You Qiu's light spilled in from the broken door. There was dust in the air. The leaves fell. Everything seemed very quiet. But the next moment when this thought flashed, he was slightly...

If it weren't for the loss of mind just now, he should have felt the breath behind him as soon as possible. If the other party was an enemy, this hesitation means that he might have died. The other party is not an enemy, on the contrary, he is even an acquaintance. However, the other party's appearance here still surprised him.

The man sat on the chair, leaned forward slightly, and his tone was very quiet

"I'll buy you a life, okay?"

Chen Fan took a breath and exhaled it

"……oh"

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The atmosphere on the long street only suffocated for a short moment

"Who..."

"Catch it out..."

No one thinks that Bao Daoyi will give up, and not many people think that there are really many people in Hangzhou who dare to stroke Bao Daoyi's beard like Chen Fan, like him, and the two people around Bao Daoyi suddenly rushed towards the wooden door. The opening in the door became larger. The two rushed in, and then the fierce fighting sounds swayed.

One of these two people was named Xiong Gaoxu, nicknamed Jishanshou, and the other was named Wan Jiajun, nicknamed Sheng Buddha Sword. They were already the most important masters around Bao Daoyi. Although they were not as good as Lu Tuo, they should not be underestimated. However, in just a short moment, Xiong Gaoxu shouted and flew out, half of his body was already covered in blood. The next moment, Wan Jiajun was knocked out like a shell, and his body rolled several times on the ground. He barely stood up and vomited blood. The next moment, Wan Jiajun was knocked out like a cannonball. His body rolled several times on the ground. He barely stood up and vomited blood.

Ning Yi originally asked a group of teenagers to go back, but everyone was still standing there. Ning Yi was also watching the development of things. It was not until this scene appeared that he let out a breath quietly and turned around and said, "Go back to the teahouse and see if you don't move forward."

Xiong Gaoxu suffered an external injury, which was relatively mild. He should have been hit on his right shoulder with blood flowing down his arm, half of his body trembled slightly, and everyone looked at them. Xiong Gaoxu calmed down and said hoarsely, "...the universe in his sleeve" for a moment, adding: "Tiannan Badao"

The Badao Camp is relatively low-key in the Fang La Army. However, before the rebellion, the Badao Village in Tiannan Martial Arts, at least in the green forest, had a great reputation, and after the rebellion, countless people joined the rebel army, and the mud and sand were all under the silt. When the Badao Camp was low-key, there were not many people who cared about their affairs. But at least for warriors like Xiong Gaoxu who had already become famous, some things were still clear about Tiannan Martial Arts. Plus the Qiankun in the sleeves, there was only one person who matched this name.

Bao Daoyi shook the whisk suddenly, and the lime powder on his body spread out like an explosion: "Disassemble the door." But before the others could do anything, a figure began to appear at the door over there.

The one who appeared there was a middle-aged man in a long robe, with his sleeves and a high bunch of Russian crowns. Behind him, several figures of swords appeared, and two other figures appeared on the roof of the house.

There are not many warriors who know these people, but as long as they know them, they have already taken a breath. "Tantian Knife" Du Sha under the owner of the Badao Village, Luo Bingren, "Yin Ming Knife" Fang Chang, "Nine Death Knife" Zheng Qiming, "Yuan Duck Knife" Ji Qian'er, "Golden Back Knife" Zheng Huihuan, "Fei Dao" Qian Luoning was originally a lineup of "killing people to pay their lives, owing debts and paying money". At that time, Liu Dabiao's sword technique had reached its level, and at the request of his daughter, he accepted eight people's personal teachings. The first four people taught the authentic Badao skills, and the latter four were relatively young. Liu Dabiao's sword technique was all good at the world, and he taught them according to their aptitude. After rebellion, after a great battle, Lao Liugu came to die on the battlefield again, and one of the eight people was missing. But now all of these seven people are masters who can stand alone.

As for the leader, Liu Tiannan, the general manager of Badao Camp, has been the general manager of Badao Village over the years and has not been involved in many things in the world. However, as an old brother who fought with Liu Dabiao, if the name "Sleeveless Qiankun" is really to be taken out, there are really few people who know how to dare not give face. This name is really rich and has a completely different meaning from the "Blood Hand Man Slaughter" he has dealt with all his days recently.

At this time, there was a faint figure sitting in the innermost part of the room, with a long knife box standing in front of it

Badao, Liu Dabiao

In front of everyone, Liu Tiannan bowed to Bao Daoyi: "I have seen Master Bao Tian, ​​offended me."

"Badao..." So many people are coming forward now, and the nature of the assassination is different from that of a person. Bao Daoyi slightly suppressed his hysterical emotions, "You want to stand up for Chen Fan?"

"The Heavenly Master is so serious," Liu Tiannan bowed and nodded, "It's not a question of standing up. My house owner said that today's matter is that the Heavenly Master is wrong. Chen Fan is wrong. Later, my house mainly buys Chen Fan's life. Since both parties are wrong, can you tell me what happened today?"

Liu Tiannan said that the Tianshi was wrong first, and Bao Daoyi's face almost twitched: "I'm wrong first?"

"The matter inside is now in the blink of an eye, so it's not convenient to say more. Anyway, you and I both are in love with each other. Today, I will rescue the next group of women. There are still many things to deal with..."

"You are looking for death in the sword camp." With a touch, Bao Daoyi slapped the carriage beside him with a palm, which happened suddenly. It was actually a bit unexpected to everyone. Liu Tiannan was a bit unreasonable. As soon as he came out, he said in verbal words that it was Bao Daoyi's wrong, and he also showed a fair attitude. If Ning Yi said that this method of referring to the deer as a horse was quite a bit his own style. However, when it came to saving a group of women, Bao Daoyi also reacted, but he was extremely angry today and would never give up. He slapped his palm and interrupted the other party's words: "There is nothing to say. Chen Fan must die today. You must protect him. Don't blame me for not talking about the love between you and Liu Dabiao back then, how many people are there in Hangzhou in the sword camp?"

The scene became quiet, Liu Tiannan looked over there, and after a while, he said word by word: "Eight Hundred"

"Do you know how many people I have in Hangzhou?" Bao Daoyi's voice was far and near, and countless foot sounds were already ringing. This was in response to the fireworks command, Bao Daoyi and his subordinates were approaching. Bao Daoyi also suppressed his tone: "I'll say it again. Today's matter, there is nothing to say. I must not leave him. No one of you can leave. Do you really want to be enemies with me?"

Liu Tiannan didn't say anything, but Du Sha and others on the side just sneered. The murderous aura and fierce aura appeared faintly. They were ready for battle for a moment. A voice came out in the room. The voice was slightly hoarse, and the tone was not high, but it resounded throughout the audience: "Uncle Bao Shi, I must live today. Do you... do you really want to be an enemy of me?"

The voice sounded like the voice of a young man in his early twenties to an unfamiliar person. He originally heard that Liu Dabiao had been famous for a long time and was a thick and sturdy man with a furrow. He really didn't understand why the person who spoke was actually a young man. Could it be that the son of Liu Dabiao, the bastard Liu Dabiao? Only in the ears of those who were familiar with the sound could he hear that the person who spoke was a woman's body

Bao Daoyi didn't say anything, and he no longer wanted to say anything

In the room not far away, Wen Renbuer looked at the nervous and solemn scene, and his heart was involuntarily rumbling. He didn't know why Badao Camp took over Chen Fan with such a firm attitude, but Bao Daoyi was obviously unable to retreat. Chen Fan was not dead, and he could no longer maintain his status in the martial arts world. But since Badao Camp had taken action, he probably had no choice but to raise his hand. Wen Renbuer looked at the figure in the distant street. From beginning to end, he seemed to have not participated in this matter. The one who shone was Chen Fan. The one who took over was Badao. He just led the child to come over and pulled the person back with shame.

But what should I count at ten steps...

When he encounters such a situation, how could he not stir up the storm in it...

The situation and feeling are actually absurd. He didn't know Ning Yi very well. The current situation was now. Wu Chao was preparing for the Northern Expedition, but he had to take his eyes back to the Jiangnan area. Tong Guan's 150,000 troops went south to recover Hangzhou. Fang Qifo led his elite troops to restrain him everywhere, strengthen the walls and clear the fields, Fang La declared that the emperor would make a name for himself and achieve success, Li Tianrun returned to the city to purify the army. He and countless courts were working hard to act everywhere and wanted to drill a small hole in the Yongle Dynasty's guard. During this period, he received the order from Qin Prime Minister to find a way to save Ning Yi from the city, but it could only be regarded as one of the extremely small episodes.

But at this moment, not many people could realize that this life who was still worried about how to leave the city had a little operation. In Wen Renbuer's eyes, this matter seemed to have turned into an invisible raising of his hand, stirring up the storm, tearing open a hole that no one could tear open. In this situation, he harshly led a army. This army was not in front of Bao Daoyi, but in Fang La, in front of the entire Yongle Dynasty.

Ha, you can count it in ten steps...

He thought so, from afar, Ning Yi stood in the crowd, looking at this scene leisurely like all the bystanders, and the figure was still vaguely covering his mouth and yawning.

The atmosphere has frozen for a long time, and Bao Daoyi's first group of troops have approached the nearby streets. In the room, Liu Dabiao spoke: "Since that's the case, Uncle Bao Shi, I'll give you a poem."

The first team appeared on the street over there, Bao Daoyi smiled: "Haha, niece, you can still write poetry... Are you a female red master?"

For everyone in Fang La Army, Liu Xigua has always acted as her father's name. After everyone got used to it, she tacitly said that she was called Liu Dabiao. But at this time, Bao Daoyi was extremely angry and obviously wanted to use this matter to mock him, but he couldn't say too much. He was silent for a moment, and it seemed that someone had put on paper and pen. When Liu Xigua spoke again, there was already a little anger in her tone. The first poem came out word by word, and the internal force echoed throughout the street.

"Zhao Ke...Manhu Ying--"

She survived dozens of battlefields as Chen Fan. When she spoke in anger, her tone was like a war like thunder. Suddenly, the whole street was filled with the murderous aura of fierce soldiers. The people from the Badao Camp began to appear on the surrounding alleys and roofs. The desert smoke, the iron horse ice river, and the iron horse ice river came into her dream. Everyone's heartstrings began to tense instantly, and the poems became a foil.

"Forge" Bao Daoyi waved his palm down

Only Ning Yi, who was slightly tired and lazily covering his forehead and breathed

"Your sister... is so pretentious, no shame, this woman..."

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I'm going to try my best to connect recently, well, that's it to be continued)
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