Hanoi County, Shanyang County Majiawu Pavilion.

In the lobby of the martial arts hall, the 20 to 30 men with three mountains and five mountains standing upright, all wearing short jackets, a black belt tied around their waists, and their arms were exposed outside and their backs were behind them.

A middle-aged man held two iron gills in his hand and asked the thin young man at the door: "Xiao Liuzi, what you said is true?"

The young man looked out the door, turned his head, and said solemnly: "Master Qu! Everything my subordinate said is true. I had just come out of the Feng Mansion at that time, and I could see clearly that the leader was Yuan Pang, the captain of Jinwu, and all the family in the Feng Mansion were taken away.

Qu Shuai, Feng is a close confidant of the Dog Emperor. If Feng Shi had not been exposed, how could the Dog Emperor take such a ruthless move against Feng Shi?

Moreover, when my subordinates left the city, they also saw the captain of the leader, Zhang Mancheng, Bo Cai, and Qu Shuai, who were the sea captains of all parties in our teaching. Qu Shuai, it is not appropriate to go to the end, please make sure to make plans early!"

The middle-aged man twisted his neck, his bones roared straight, and his beard seemed to be like a steel needle. It was the Taiping Dao God's envoy, Ma Yuanyi, a Que, a side of Luoyang, who was in charge of the Taiping Dao.

Xiao Liuzi answered firmly. Ma Yuanyi's face was extremely heavy. He paced back and forth in the lobby for a few steps. Suddenly, he saw the tea set on the desk beside him trembling. He moved his mind and listened. He could only hear the sound of horse hooves like thunderous horses at the end of the long street, and his face changed drastically.

"It's too late! Xiao Liuzi, you will lead a few brothers to leave Shanyang quickly and report all the situation to the leader. Please be sure to hide your strength and avoid the edge for the time being!"

Xiao Liuzi shook his head, a trace of determination flashed on his face, and said, "Master Qu! You are trusted by the leader of the sect, and you are the commander of Qu in Luoyang. How can you take risks easily? Although my subordinates are not talented, they are willing to accompany Wang Jia, and all the brothers He B stop here and fight to the death with the court's Eagle Claw. Please leave quickly!"

Ma Yuanyi nodded, patted Xiaoliuzi's shoulder and said seriously: "Xiaoliuzi, you are a good person. But this commander is the sect leader, the envoy of the gods, and the commander of Qu, how can he abandon his brothers and leave alone? What's more, overthrowing the old court all starts with bleeding. I, a hundred thousand men in Taiping Road, have not heard of any bleeding yet. How can I achieve the great cause of the leader in the future?

Since blood is inevitable, I am trusted by the leader and loved by all my brothers. Why should I cherish this? I should recommend Xuanyuan with my blood!"

"Ship Qu!"

"Don't be advised again!" Ma Yuanyi waved his hand, pointed at the back door, and shouted: "Xiao Liuzi, you are responsible for conveying your message, which is related to the safety of the leader. Why don't you get out of here!"

"Ship Qu!"

Xiao Liuzi stared at Ma Yuanyi, his eyes were red, and tears fell down. He strode from the door, and kowtowed three times in front of Ma Yuanyi, then straightened up, wiped away the tears from his face, and shouted to the crowd beside him: "Xiaoqi, Xiaoba, Ajiu, please leave as soon as I can!"

"promise!"

Three tender faces flashed out of the crowd, jumped over the lobby, and disappeared behind the door as Xiao Liuzi opened the back door.

After Xiao Liuzi and others left, Ma Yuanyi looked at the people in the hall, picked up a bench with a big horse's golden sword and sat in the hall, swept to everyone, and shouted, "Brothers, are you afraid?"

"Not afraid!"

Everyone in the hall stood proudly and shouted in unison.

Ma Yuanyi looked across the street and saw the sound of dust and hooves rumbling on the street. Hundreds of knights were holding golden spears and staggering on their feet. The silver armor on their bodies was shining with shiny expressions, and shouted: "Well said it! People are not afraid of death, but how can they be afraid of death? People die if they are dead, but they are big scars. What should come will come eventually, and there is another terrible ball?

Look at the fierce momentum of the imperial government army, and only a few hundred people want us to be afraid of it like a tiger? A joke! Although I, Taipingdao, is not an elite of war, is also a good man who licks blood with his head on his nose. Are we weaker than those who slaughter dogs and cook sheep?

Wang Jia,

He Bing, open the gate of the martial arts hall and welcome guests!"

"promise!"

At that moment, Wang Jia and He Zhen quickly removed the door bolt, and the door opened, and the horse team was in front of him.

He Jin rode on the horse and saw that the four doors of the Ma Family Martial Arts Hall suddenly opened. Ma Yuanyi and his men were sitting leisurely on the bench or surrounded on both sides, pointing at themselves and the officials and the soldiers and chatting and laughing. He was furious and shouting: "Ma Yuanyi's plot is a illegitimate person, gathering people to rebel, and he is extremely evil! Brothers, take it down quickly with me!"

"Clang!"

The sword was unsheathed, and with a wave of his hand, the knights shouted, jumped off the horse and rushed into the Ma family martial arts hall.

"Hmph, a few clowns jumping and dare to come and die! Brothers, do it!" Ma Yuanyi shouted loudly, stood up, and the bench in his hand bounced through the air like a stone, hitting the soldiers.

The force was more than one or two hundred kilograms. The soldiers were broken and their tendons were broken, and blood was spurted out, and they fell to the ground in a row.

Wang Jia, He Bing and others laughed at the embarrassing appearance of the crowd, pulled out their respective weapons and jumped into the field to fight with the soldiers.

One of the officers changed color. After waving the flag in his hand a few times, teams of soldiers were seen going back and forth in the field. In a moment, Wang Jia, He B and others had been separated one by one and surrounded them in small circles.

"ah!"

In the chaos, an arm flew up from the circle. A man in green had no time to shout. The swords and swords in the soldiers' hands had fallen from the sky. The man in green stopped abruptly and turned into a ball of meat sauce, and a bunch of blood scattered everywhere.

"Wang Jia!"

The circle was getting smaller and smaller, but more and more people were. He Bing looked at the fallen Wang Jia and the brothers in the sect, shouted loudly, gritted his teeth and flew towards the opposite soldier, bit the soldier's neck, and inserted a long sword into the soldier's chest. Before He Bing could withdraw, the vest was cold, and several long swords were inserted into the back.

He Bing's mouth was bleeding, raised his head and let out anger, and struggled to break free from the shackles of the soldiers. He held on the ground with his long sword. He looked up at the sky and felt that the sky was red, as if the flag of Taipingdao was covering his eyelids. He raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, and his consciousness gradually faded away.

"Wang Jia! He Bing!"

Ma Yuanyi watched the brothers fall down one after another in front of him, and was furious. He roared to the sky, and a big sword danced so hard that it was impossible to penetrate the wind and rain. The silver light flashed, and the sword light was everywhere. He was injured when he touched it. For a moment, the sound of sorrow filled his ears, his broken limbs and his arms were everywhere. All the soldiers were shocked, but they still surrounded Ma Yuanyi tightly.

Wang Li and Zhao Yun jumped off the horse and walked to the museum step by step. They saw corpses everywhere in the yard and blood flowing into a river.

On the rockery, in the small ditch, under the lobby, in front of the stone steps, there were many corpses lying everywhere, including the Taiping Cult, the Yulin Army, arms, thighs, broken swords, and broken swords scattered all over the ground.

Poor bones by the Wuding River are still people in the deep boudoir!

Wang Li squatted down and gently closed the eyes of the soldiers beside him. The soldier was only seventeen or eighteen years old, his face still looked tender, and a wound on his chest was deep enough to reach the bones. Unfortunately, such a good man did not die in the battlefield against the Hu people, but died in the civil strife of the descendants of China. I don’t know who had disturbed the emperor’s dream and which family’s dream had he entered?

These are all the vitality of my China!

Wang Li sighed, stepped into the hall, shouting: "Everyone retreats, let someone come and stir up Taiping leader who stirs up the storm in my Kyoto!"

Upon hearing this, the soldiers withdrew from the circle and were outside the field, revealing Ma Yuanyi's tall body.

"Ma Yuanyi, just tie it up!"

Ma Yuanyi stood on a long sword and looked at Wang Li with contempt and smiled: "Just! You, the lackey of the imperial court, will fight if you want to fight. Today, there are only Taiping soldiers who died in battle, and there are no Ma Yuanyi who kneels. If you want to take Ma's life, just go forward and go forward.

yes!"

"It's stubborn!"

Wang Li glanced at Ma Yuanyi indifferently and shouted a long time. The Zhongxing sword rolled towards Ma Yuanyi like a dragon, like silver light spreading on the ground and long snake spitting out his letters, and cold pear blossoms all over his body fell.

Since he has been diligently practicing the "Zhuangzi Heart Sutra", Wang Li's martial arts seem to be a thousand miles a day, and his sword skills have long reached the top level.

Ma Yuanyi's martial arts skills were only second- and third-rate. He relied on his brute force to fight hard, so how could he defeat Wang Li? He had just fought with the soldiers and was already exhausted. After only three or five rounds, Ma Yuanyi was already out of breath and sweating.

Seeing Wang Li's silver sword spitting out of the air, and a little cold light, Ma Yuanyi felt sad for a moment. He glanced at Wang Jia and others lying on the ground and sighed inwardly. It seemed that it was difficult to avenge the brothers today. It was just that. Since we couldn't avenge our shame, let's go to the underworld with you brothers, and we would not let our brothers down.

Ma Yuanyi let out a breath, closed his eyes gently, and raised his chest to greet the sword in Wang Li's hand. As soon as he touched the sword, he suddenly heard a familiar scream, and his body immediately felt as if he was hit by a huge rock and flew horizontally.

"puff!"

A sour sound sounded, it was a sword that reached its bones.

Ma Yuanyi's heart trembled, and he hurriedly looked up. His eyes instantly froze. A thin figure stood in his position just now. The ZTE sword was inserted in the man's chest, and endless blood gushed in his chest, like blooming roses, delicate and charming.

"when!"

A long sword fell to the ground in his hand. Ma Yuanyi looked at the man with dementia, walked slowly to the man and gently hugged the man in his arms, trying hard to press the wound on the man's chest, but the blood gushed out like a fountain and could not be pressed. There were blood spots on his chest, and in an instant the man had turned into a bloody man.

"Xiao Liuzi, what are you doing when you come back?" Ma Yuanyi suppressed his sadness and said tremblingly, "You silly child, what are you doing when you come back?"

"Ship Qu!"

Xiao Liuzi turned his head hard and looked at Ma Yuanyi. The corners of his mouth were squirming, and blood was everywhere: "I have... sent Xiaoqi, Ajiu and the others out of the city. I want to stay... and fight to the death with...Ship Qu!"

A tear fell from his eyes, and Ma Yuanyi gently closed Xiao Liuzi's eyes and looked at the green face sadly, as if his father was looking at his son, gentle and relieved.

But Xiao Liuzi could no longer open his eyes. He could no longer see the Taiping Army and horses he longed for to trample the world, and the peace in the world that he longed for in the Datong world, he could no longer see it.

Ma Yuanyi gently placed Xiao Liuzi on the ground, wiped Xiao Liuzi's face and tidyed up the corners of her clothes. However, the blood in her heart boiled again. She held a long knife in her hand and rushed towards Wang Li, her hair and beard were floating like an angry lion: "Come on! Did you see it? Are you scared? Are you scared? This is my Taipingdao belief, this is my Taipingdao soul!

I am willing to wash away the rotten world with my anger, and I am willing to completely annihilate this rotten dynasty with my iron hooves of Taiping Road!"

Drink your knife quickly and live up to the top of your neck!

Come on, let’s fight, today there are only the dead Ma Yuanyi and no surrendered Taiping people!

The cold wind suddenly rose, and the fallen leaves flew in the courtyard. The soldiers stood quietly in the courtyard, staring at the two of them with their eyes tightly, with a hint of expectation and a hint of tragic spirit in their hearts.

They are warriors, swordsmen, but they are also swordsmen. Their people are like weapons in their hands, moving forward bravely and unswervingly until death!

As the saying goes: the epidemic corpse and starves are everywhere in the mountains, and the nine provinces are eager to smoke. They are generous and dying with aspirations, and they are sprinkled with blood and recommended Xuanyuan.

The fallen leaves floated down, and the two figures tangled together again.

The wind is even more anxious.
Chapter completed!