The hammer in this person's hand was powerless to hang down. His body finally shook. In the incredible gazes that everyone felt, it gradually became sluggish. It seemed that the whole person was not dead yet, so he slowly knelt down and knelt in front of Ye Chunqiu. His pupils were a little dissipated, but they were still lifted up and looked at Ye Chunqiu hard.

Ye Chunqiu looked at him with clear eyes, and there was no expression on his face.

The Blao Sword in his hand had already penetrated his heart with a sword.

No one saw how Ye Chunqiu set out his sword. No matter how sharp his eyes were, he could not match the technique of setting out his sword.

Fast, like lightning.

Ye Chunqiu slowly pulled out the sword, and blood was already pouring out of his chest. Ye Chunqiu raised his leg and kicked the iron tower, and the body like an iron tower flew out directly. In the air, a blood mist sprayed out, flying like a spark of a bonfire.

"I dare to show off my skills in the vain!" Ye Chunqiu rebuked.

This sentence was clearly heard and everyone was shocked. Who dared to call the Jinwei beside Tatar Khan a useless person? If it were someone else, he would have died long ago and could not die again. However, this Han boy was as easy as killing such a person like killing a lamb.

The flower dang was also shocked. He thought Ye Chunqiu was bound to die, but he never expected that the Jinwei was so vulnerable.

"Hmph, Huabrula is just like this. Tatar Khan really has no idea of ​​knowing people and regards him as his treasure."

Flower Brula...

Ye Chunqiu knew so much that his name was Hua Brula.

Huablula is the close guard of the Tatar Khan. This time he came with the prince, and he also expressed the importance of the Tatar Khan for fire sieve. However, the Jin Guard and Ye Chunqiu have no intersection. How did Ye Chunqiu know?

Even if it is just a flower dang, I just heard the name of Fire Sieve.

He looked at Ye Chunqiu in surprise. If this Huablula was an important person, it would be fine. It was just a Jinwei, a Jinwei name. Does Ye Chunqiu still know?

Unless... Ye Chunqiu had already figured out all the people around Tatar Khan, what a powerful spy ability.

Huadang is a very scheming person. This association makes him even more terrifying. If Ye Chunqiu rashly comes out of seclusion, it would be fine. But if the other party knew the size of the grassland, even a small Jinwei beside Tatar Khan, would he not know the situation of Duoyan's tribe? Since he knew, he still brought people out of seclusion and came here to have a banquet, unless...

Huadang looked around and felt that even the camp seemed to be filled with murderous aura.

Ye Chunqiu laughed: "Let the rest come forward to me."

There was a sense of heroism in his tone. It seemed that the fire sieve and the remaining golden guards had never been taken seriously.

The other eight Jinwei were furious and all rushed forward with their weapons. They were already in tune with their own rules, each of which was extremely powerful and extremely fast, and they were all masters among the masters. But Ye Chunqiu suddenly shouted at this time, and his figure retreated. The bonfire behind him was kicked away by him. So countless people exclaimed. It turned out that the huge bonfire was kicked up by Ye Chunqiu, and countless hot charcoal splashed everywhere. It was still as bright as daytime. Now that the flames dissipated, the entire camp suddenly fell into darkness.

The guards who rushed forward suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, especially Ye Chunqiu was carrying light on his back. Someone could not tell Ye Chunqiu's direction. At this moment, Ye Chunqiu took advantage of this opportunity and suddenly appeared behind a man, with a sword on his hands. This man uh, and his head was cut off by the Polu Sword.

The Polu Sword is a peerless magic weapon. If it were an ordinary weapon, it would have been dull. However, the Polu Sword is as easy as cutting a melon.

The heads rolled on the ground, and when the last scream in this person's life, the Jin Guards realized that Ye Chunqiu was like a ghost, and no one noticed why this person appeared behind them. They had to spin, and someone slashed hard with a knife. The power of this sword was more than a thousand pounds, and it was swept with a strong wind.

Ye Chunqiu laughed again: "It's ridiculous." The word "smile" hit the Polu Sword head-on. The swords collided, and there was no spark everywhere. However, the Jin Wei felt a sudden light in his hand, and his weapon was cut off by Qi Shengsheng.

Immediately afterwards, the sword of the Biaokong stabbed his face with unimaginable speed and pierced into his mouth.

When he drew his sword and put his sword in his arms, his muscles and bones seemed to have become vassals of this Breaking Sword at this moment. Ye Chunqiu had already entered a state of selflessness. With countless weapons and swords, he was not afraid, but his blood was boiling. In the darkness, he could only hear his laughter from time to time, and then make various sounds: "Breaking! A trick of carving insects!" and so on.

The whole person seemed to have a sword energy permeated. Someone was slashing at him, and he thought he could not avoid it, but his body would always avoid it in a posture that ordinary people could not understand. When everyone thought he would die, it was like a demonic magic, with a long sword going out to sea like a dragon, and a blood rain in the sky.

Everyone had already looked at it. When the last sound of uh came, Ye Chunqiu's eyes were already staring at the fire sieve. The fire sieve did not step forward. He was a prince, a daughter-in-law, so how could he do it easily? But now, he took two steps back. There was only one Jinwei corpse on the ground between Ye Chunqiu and the fire sieve. He looked at the broken arms and limbs on the ground, and there was no courage left.

Ye Chunqiu approached him step by step, and took a few steps back, making the flowers on one side hesitate, should he do something?

It is just that the Mongolians rashly interfere in other people's duels, which is a taboo.

Fortunately, Huo Silk breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing this, the members of the Tatar tribe knew that the prince's safety was of great importance. Someone shouted: "This man dog has a magic trick, kill him."

The prince brought nearly 300 troops. In addition to the Jinwei, there were dozens of people present today. At this time, everyone rushed to the crowd, but the members of the Tatar tribe were unable to adapt for a while. It should be noted that this was a duel. Originally, Ye Chunqiu was trying to attack the crowd with few people, but now he was going to cheat on him with a magic trick.

Ye Chunqiu didn't care, so he shouted: "Xu Jie, kill me, don't worry."

At this time, it was already chaotic. Xu Jie and others were already anxious. Now they saw the Tatars going back on their word and they could not wait. Xu Jie was a grenade and always bombed you with a disagreement. It was inconvenient to use a rifle here, so he did not hesitate and took out a grenade from his waist. With an experienced veteran like him, he could roughly confirm the range of the grenade and blow up the rushing Tatars while trying to reduce casualties by trying his best to reduce casualties by irrelevant people.

Xu Jie was very excited to play with grenades in such a large crowd.
Chapter completed!