Zhao Yuan never expected that Wang Bin would suddenly take action.

Not only Zhao Yuan, but perhaps others also didn't expect it, and they were a little at a loss for a while.

At this moment, Zhao Yuan felt his eyes looking towards him and looked back.

Wang Bin smiled, waved the knife in his hand, and said: "The portrait on the other piece of paper is of you, brother. What do you think? Do you dare to kill with me?"

In fact, Zhao Yuan also vaguely saw that the person in another portrait was indeed somewhat similar to himself. In other words, he was also their target?

But having said that, who are these people? I am new to this place, so I shouldn’t be able to make enemies with them.

But now is not the time to think about these things, pull out the knife and nod fiercely.

Wang Bin looked very happy, raised his knife in his hand, and shouted: "Follow me and get out!"

"kill!"

Among the guards, more than ten people suddenly raised their swords in unison. However, there were probably more than twenty guards in total, but there were still more than ten people who did not respond.

At this moment, the bandits outside also noticed something was wrong. When they saw Wang Bin raising his knife, they immediately recognized him. So after a whistle, the bandits all around rushed towards him.

At this moment, Wang Bin and others took the initiative to run out of the circle and rushed towards the bandits.

Zhao Yuan did not fall behind and followed closely. At the same time, he was still a little strange in his heart. Why were he and Wang Bin being searched for by the robbers in front of him? He did not know Wang Bin.

But now is not the time to ask questions. Let’s get over the situation in front of us first.

Wang Bin was also holding a knife in both hands at this moment, and one of them took the lead and rushed towards the robbers, with Zhao Yuan following closely behind. As for the other ten people, they were not like Wang Bin and Zhao Yuan, but ten people hugged together to form a group.

A circle, and then quickly ran towards the bandits. This style of play made the group of them suddenly become like hedgehogs, and they didn't have to worry about their own backs at all, allowing them to deal with the enemies in front of them with all their strength.

This group of people seems to be well-trained at first glance, and using fewer people to deal with more people is the most reliable method.

Soon the two sides came into contact, and the sound of killing was loud in an instant.

These bandits have average kung fu, and Zhao Yuan can handle them with just a knife, so he doesn't work that hard. After all, he can't easily show his full power in front of others, and the bandits in front of him are enough to deal with them himself, so he needs to put in all his efforts?

After killing the two robbers, Zhao Yuan also took the opportunity to glance at Wang Bin next to him, and saw that there were already seven or eight robbers who had died under his sword. His kung fu was not weak. Looking closely at his sword skills,

It is clearly the type of sword technique used in the military.

However, the targets of these robbers were obviously focused on him, so even though there were many corpses lying on the ground, they still rushed towards him in a steady stream, surrounding him three layers inside and three outside, even though he had a long weapon.

The sword slashed east and west, but could not break through the encirclement for a while.

At this moment, more than ten people were also surrounded by the robbers. The most important thing was that the robbers had unknowingly separated them from Wang Bin. Seeing that Wang Bin was in a hurry, they were eager to rush over to help, but the number of robbers was too great.

There were so many of them, and they resorted to a strategy of fighting around them, pestering them so that they would have no time to take care of Wang Bin. If they were in disarray, there would be more casualties.

In comparison, Zhao Yuan found that there were far fewer people to deal with him, only a few. If he was a little more serious, he could kill them all in an instant.

Because of this, I had time to pay attention to the shape of the entire battlefield. After looking at it carefully, I couldn't help but wonder, who is Wang Bin?

First of all, his sword skills should have come from the military, and are somewhat similar to what he uses. In addition, the moves of the other ten people are similar to his, and they all appear to be well-trained.

In addition, he took the initiative to greet him a few days ago and asked him to accompany him, which most caravans would avoid.

Could it be?

Zhao Yuan suddenly had a very strange thought in his heart. Wang Bin might know his identity. Could it be that they were sent by General Hu?

After thinking about this idea carefully, it is entirely possible that only a few people here know the purpose of leaving Jiayuguan.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yuan looked like he had fallen into Wang Bin. Although he was not defeated for the time being, facing so many enemies, the speed and strength of his sword had become somewhat weaker, and there were already a few scars on his body. In this situation

If it goes down, he may really not be able to bear it. The most important thing is that there are still a few of those robbers on horseback who have not taken action.

"That's all!"

Zhao Yuan sighed in his heart, his eyes darkened, and he held the handle of the knife with both hands. The force of the knife in his hand suddenly changed, and with two swipes, the two robbers immediately screamed and fell to the ground.

The next moment, Zhao Yuan ran towards where Wang Bin was. He sank his wrist, condensed his inner strength, and slashed with the sword.

A wave of sword power burst out in an instant and went straight towards the bandits surrounding Wang Bin.

The robbers were concentrating on dealing with Wang Bin at the moment. They expected a sudden move from behind, and the robbers in front of them couldn't hide in an instant and screamed again and again!

After one strike, Zhao Yuan struck out with another strike. The sword technique was very simple, just to chop, and each strike was very powerful.

At this moment, even Zhang Tianyin and the like did not dare to take Zhao Yuan's sword easily, let alone these bandits in front of him. In a moment, more than ten people were killed by Zhao Yuan's sword, and the encirclement that originally surrounded Wang Bin was forced.

A gap was torn out, which relieved Wang Bin's pressure in the encirclement.

Wang Bin heard the screams coming from the side and also noticed the momentum. He turned around and saw that Zhao Yuan was holding a knife in both hands and had already come in. He praised: "What a knife!"

Zhao Yuan had no time to be humble now, so he quickly rushed to his side and asked: "Who are these people?"

Wang Bin said a little nonchalantly: "A group of fish slipped through the net. I thought they had escaped, but I didn't expect that they came back again. They are really brave."

Zhao Yuan heard that his tone was still calm and calm even though he was surrounded like this, which showed that this person must not be simple, so he asked: "Who are you?"

Wang Bin grinned and said: "If you want to know who I am, you have to kill me first. Can you see the man on horseback in the middle opposite? This man is the boss of this group of people, known as the Desert Rattlesnake, and beside him is

Of his three brothers, he originally had five sworn brothers, but I killed two of them. These guys are all very skilled, and it was a tough battle today!"

Zhao Yuan looked up, his eyes darkened, and said: "Then we have to capture the thief first and capture the king first!"

As he spoke, he pushed his feet hard, and his whole body suddenly rose up from the ground, rising diagonally upwards by more than two feet. In an instant, he passed over the bandits outside. After landing, he swung his knife and went straight towards the desert rattlesnake.

.

There were more than ten close followers surrounding the Desert Rattlesnake. When they saw Zhao Yuan running towards him, they all blocked in front of him.

"Get away!"

Zhao Yuan shouted and raised the hand in his hand!

Before the two robbers even had time to scream, they were chopped into two ends from top to bottom.

Then Zhao Yuan's knife swept across it, and a robber's head fell to the ground, and then the knife slashed...

Zhao Yuan was like a hungry wolf, rushing into the bandits and the little sheep.

In a matter of moments, more than a dozen of Desert Rattlesnake's henchmen were killed, none of them survived.

"drive!"

The two people beside him shook their reins together, one from the left and the other from the right towards Zhao Yuanben, one holding a machete and the other holding a long-handled mace, and they smashed towards him.

Zhao Yuan jumped up and struck the man holding the mace with a knife in both hands.

"Ding!"

A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.

Zhao Yuan's long knife struck hard on the hammer handle made of fine iron.

The person holding the mace was originally tall and thick, with amazing arm strength, so he could use heavy weapons like the mace.

And he is quite confident in his arm strength.

However, what he never expected was that his opponent looked so weak, as if he could beat him to death with just one fist. But when his knife struck the handle of his hammer, it felt like he had hit a body.

It was so powerful that my hands couldn't hold it up.

The hammer handle struck by Zhao Yuan's knife suddenly hit his chest. In an instant, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. His whole body immediately flew up behind the horse. He flew a foot or so far before landing, but he was already standing.

Can't get up.

"The third child!"

The man wielding the knife shouted angrily, pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, and pounced again.

Zhao Yuan took the opportunity to get a little closer to the horse, and like a roc, he rushed straight towards the person wielding the sword, and immediately struck him from top to bottom with his sword.

The knife is fast and urgent. The person wielding the knife holds the knife upwards with both hands.

Zhao Yuan's knife struck his handle again.

"hiss!"

The strong horse under the crotch of the man wielding the sword whined, its hoofs softened, and it suddenly knelt on the ground.

Zhao Yuan's knife directly chopped off the handle of the wielder's knife by a foot, and cut off half of his head.
Chapter completed!