The bright blade light cuts the darkness, cuts the collar armor, cuts into the neck muscles, and brings up a bloodline.

Fang Yulong screamed, covered his neck and tilted his head.

Ouyang Guanhou raised his dagger and was about to finish the knife. He rushed out of the diagonal thorn and hugged him in the waist: "Brother Ouyang, what are you doing?"

Li Zifa.

"Cai Fu, hurry up!" Ouyang Guanhou struggled a few times and couldn't take off. He used his strength to open Li Zi's hairband and fingers, and stroked the dagger.

Li Zi let out a loud voice, quickly let go of his hand, looking at the bleeding fingers, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

When Ouyang Guanhou wanted to attack again, the opportunity was fleeting. Fang Yulong had been dragged back several feet by two guards and helped him up. The other four guards were blocked in front of him, including the fat guard.

Ouyang Guanhou failed to hit the target, but he did not force himself to take it. He inserted the dagger into his sleeve and raised his hand to signal the two black crows to retreat.

From Ouyang Guanhou's attack on Fang Yulong, to Li Zifa's blocking, to Fang Yulong escape. The whole process was just a few short breaths, and most of the heroes didn't react. Li Zifa stopped him in time because he happened to be standing next to Fang Yulong.

"Ouyang Guanhou, stop!"

"Brother Dingjun, what are you doing?"

"Brother Ouyang, don't be reckless, you can say something."

A vigorous voice sounded: "Guanhou, what did you say just now? Rebellious and surrendered to the enemy?! Who is it?" Jiang Zongjie's Buddhist beads had been put on his wrists at some point, his thin fingers were flexing and stretching, and a murderous aura spread out from his black robe.

Ouyang Guanhou Chaofang Yulong pointed: "This is this person."

Fang Yulong let the guards rush to bandage their neck injuries, and his pair of bull eyes stared at Ouyang Guanhou: "Ouyang Guanhou, be careful when speaking, others are afraid of your 'dark claws', so I am not afraid."

Ouyang Guanhou clasped his fists and bowed in all directions, saying loudly: "With the order of the young master and the sect leader, Guanhou sneaked into the camp of the Yuan army last month. The original meaning was to find out the whereabouts of the young master and to save Chen Ju, the son of the Zhongjie Gong. During this process, he accidentally discovered that the Yuan general Liu Zili invited three people to a banquet, including this one - Fang Yulong."

Fang Yulong's eye twitched: "Did you see it? Which eye did you see it? What evidence is there?"

The heroes looked at each other and said, "But Fang Huilong just exposed the traitor Ye Xiurong yesterday."

"Yes, and this attack on Chen Zhe is also the news he provided."

"Yes, Brother Ouyang has evidence?"

Ouyang Guanhou did not answer or argue, and he stretched out his second finger slowly: "Add a banquet for the second person - Ye Xiurong."

The scene was quiet, with only Fang Yulong's thick and turbid breathing sound.

Papa! A slap! A sound of stuttering sounds and Jiang Fengliu laughter sounded at the same time: "What a bitter trick. A good method! A good strategy! I want to know, what price is the Mongol Yuan offer to make Ye willing to die?"

Fang Yulong's breathing was as thick as a bellows. His two cow eyes stared at Ouyang Guanhou, put his hand on the hilt of the knife, and suddenly he grinned his yellow teeth: "I want to know, go and ask General Liu yourself."

The sword flashed, but it was not slashing at Ouyang Guanhou, but was placed on a person's neck.

Ma Nanchun!

The heroes were in a big uproar, and the sound of the blade was drawn.

Jiang Fenglie strode forward and approached with his sword: "Fang Yulong, let go of Brother Ma, maybe there is still a way out..."

Fang Yulong smiled and said, "You don't need to give me my life, I will make it myself. Let it go! Otherwise, I will chop off Ma Er's head - this head, I'll want to chop it long ago."

With a sharp blade, his life was hanging on the line. Ma Nanchun still maintained a calm attitude, as if the person who was holding his neck was not his own. He put his hands together and sighed: "Fang Yulong, you are also a brave soldier under Zhang Shu Mansion. From Lin'an, he fought fiercely, from soldiers, envoys to generals, and finally persisted to Mount Yi. It is a pity that the last battle failed to complete the entire festival..."

"Bah! What a fuck! You know I'm rare." Fang Yulong gritted his teeth and flew across his mouth: "I fled south with this small court, fighting bloody battles all the way. I can't count the scars on his body. I almost lost my life several times. Is it considered loyalty? Is it considered the whole festival? Yashan, the officials jumped into the sea! The Song Dynasty was dead! What can I do? I can't save my life and make him the Zhao Guan family's entire festival? "

Jiang Fenglie slowly drew his sword, and the cold light shone out: "You can save your life and abandon your fortune. We who have not participated in this battle cannot blame you. But you help the evil and are willing to be a lackey, and you have a disgrace to us. You have a bad intention, and you are afraid that this sin will not be able to escape."

"The Great Yuan Dynasty has dominated the world. I am abandoning the darkness and turning to the light. You are the traitors." Fang Yulong spat again, tightening his hand holding the knife, "Jiang Fenglie, don't you think your sword is faster than my sword, right?"

Li Zifa shouted loudly: "Bastard, you can't escape!" But seeing the She leader clenched his iron fists so that his veins were exposed, and his face was full of hatred, he obviously regretted his hug just now.

At this time, Jiang Fengliu was in front, Ouyang Guanhou was on the left, Jiang Zongjie was on the right, and Li Zifa was behind, blocking all sides, and the outer group surrounded Fang Yulong and Liu Guards.

Fang Yulong's teeth were grinding and he said fiercely: "I can't escape, right? Okay! Ma Er, go to the underworld with me to be a companion."

Ma Nanchun, who was wearing a sharp blade, still had leisure time: "Lao Fang, you are just a rough man, don't you know a lot of words? When I exposed Ye Xiurong before, I said it was full of flowers. Let's talk about it, which scholar Hanlin drafted you the urgent chapter?"

Fang Yulong stared at Ma Nanchun, exerted a little force on his wrist, cut his skin with the blade, and blood flowed.

Ma Nanchun squinted him and sneered: "Why? You want to get on the road so soon?"

Ma Nanchun's performance made Qunhao secretly admire him and cheered him up: "Xiangshan Ma Er, good looks!"

Ouyang Guanhou approached Jiang Fenglie, speaking quickly and quickly: "There is a way, but it requires adventure. The black ape (one of the men in black) is good at maneuvering, can hide in the tree and attack suddenly..."

Jiang Fenglie thought for a moment and shook his head to reject: "It's too dangerous to do this. Fang Yulong is a powerful general with more than a dozen wars. If there is a storm, he will attack. The black ape may not be able to surpass him..."

A voice suddenly penetrated: "Yes, it's too risky. And, it's not necessary."

Ouyang Guanhou turned his head and saw a young and strange face.

Jiang Fenglie raised his eyebrows: "Brother Zhao has any good ideas?"

Zhao Lie grinned and said, "It's very simple. He has six guards, and we have dozens or hundreds of heroes. We rushed forward, and the corpse was dismembered, and the work was finished."

Ouyang Guanhou looked at him like an idiot who came out of nowhere to beat him.

"Come on, don't be too lazy." After Zhao Lie said this, he rushed out like a leopard.

Jiang Fenglie and Ouyang Guanhou opened his mouth into an O-shaped shape: "Fuck..." He had only had time to say a little, so he had to pounce on him.

Zhao Lie moved, Jiang Fenglie, Ouyang Guanhou, Jiang Zongjie, Li Zifa and more than ten heroes rushed forward, and Fang Yulong's six guards were stabbed into blood in the blink of an eye. The fat guard with the highest force was even unable to swing his sword, but Jiang Zongjie's five fingers were inserted into the neck, and the blood spurted out of the five blood holes was more than a foot away. In just a moment, the fat guard was like a ball that was pulled out of the air, shrinking into a ball and sagging to the ground.

Fang Yulong was shocked and angry, and roared repeatedly: "So cruel, don't even care about Ma Er's life... Okay, die if you die, die together..."

Bang!

With a gunshot, the bullet shot from Fang Yulong's jaw into his brain. The rolling bullet stirred the contents of his brain into tofu, and then drilled into the skull and shot out from the Tianling Cover.

Bang! Fang Yulong fell to the sky, and his hand was knocked away from a distance.
Chapter completed!