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    A hundred steps away behind him, more than thirty people suddenly appeared.

    These people were dressed and had the same weapons as the thieves in front of them. Needless to say, Xiao Dao shouted: "Brother Qi, a stick of incense!"

    These words are telling Xin Laoqi that reinforcements can be sent to him within the time of a stick of incense.

    But Xin Laoqi is already fighting back!

    When Xin Laoqi cut off the current enemy from the waist with one sword, the thieves all began to retreat with a look of fear on their faces.

    But he only stepped back for a moment, and then the middle-aged man shouted: "They are all dead, why don't you kill him before you die!"

    The thieves immediately gathered their morale and pounced on them even more bravely.

    Xin Laoqi swung his sword without hesitation.

    "Is Lao Qi so powerful?"

    Fang Xing had never seen such a powerful Xin Laoqi.

    One person can fight more than sixty people, and he can still win!

    Fang Wu was also stunned. The sound of footsteps quickly came from behind him. He hesitated, not knowing which side he should go to reinforce, and he had to protect Fang Xing.

    There are about forty thieves left in the front, but in despair they will die if they fail, and they become more and more brave.

    And the thirty or so people behind

    When Fang Xing was about to turn around and reinforce the enemy, Xin Laoqi had already broken through the thieves.

    "kill!"

    A man taller than Xin Laoqi rushed out from behind the middle-aged man. His steps were small but fast, reminding Fang Xing of Ye Luoxue.

    Xin Laoqi also looked solemn, but he rushed forward without hesitation.

    The two knives met in the air.

    Sparks are flying!

    Martian continued, the tall thief held the knife in both hands, and the knife slid down while pressing Xin Laoqi.

    The next step is the hand. With just one strike of the long knife, Xin Laoqi's right hand can no longer be kept.

    Xin Laoqi raised his arm, easily taking off the pressure on the opponent, and then swung his right elbow.

    The thief leaned back and then raised his sword.

    Xin Laoqi's first blow missed, his body retreated suddenly, and then with a backhand knife, he knocked over a thief who wanted to sneak attack from behind.

    "kill!"

    The thief in front of him took the opportunity to cut him in the middle.

    The timing of this sword strike is extremely good.

    Xin Laoqi had only two options. One was to jump up, but after he had just killed a thief, he had no way to use his feet and could not jump that high.

    The second is to block, but his long knife has only reached his waist, and it¡¯s too late

    Fang Xingming's eyes were about to burst, and he could no longer care about the fact that his fighting power was weak, so he rushed forward.

    Xin Laoqi didn't panic. He even glanced at his opponent and then turned around.

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    No matter how fast he turned, he was still not as fast as the long knife.

    Blood flowers flashed across his waist, and Xin Laoqi's long sword also slashed at him.

    This is a battlefield move.

    On the battlefield, no matter how injured you are, before your enemy falls, you must forget the pain and kill your opponent more fiercely, so that you can get out of danger.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    Fang Xing finally fired. After Xin Laoqi's escape routes were cut off, he fired brazenly.

    The bullets rushed over densely, and blood shot out, which looked particularly inconspicuous in the wind and rain.

    It was then that the thieves remembered something from their fear of Xin Laoqi.

    The person we want to kill is Fang Xing!

    So the rest of the people came in droves.

    Fang Wu was about to rush forward, but Fang Xing sneered: "Don't move!"

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    The thieves who rushed over fell down in a row!

    The desperate thief was screaming in the water on the ground, and the shops on both sides were as quiet as ghost shops.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    Fang Xing approached step by step, and the thieves fell down one after another under the blow of the shotguns.

    And Xin Laoqi has also reached the most critical moment.

    The thief¡¯s sword skills were fierce, and he had abundant physical strength. He was more vigorous than Xin Laoqi, who had just killed more than 20 people in a short period of time.

    The long sword slashed out in a series, and Xin Laoqi could only parry, and was in danger.

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    After Xin Laoqi struggled to parry, he finally cleared up his shoulders.Damn it, they all deserve to die!  "

    The officer took a look at Xin Laoqi and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

    Seeing their companions being beheaded, the remaining thieves wanted to resist, but they were powerless.

    This is why many people dare not resist when faced with desperate situations.

    Because they feel that their resistance has no hope and will only lead to greater and more pain, so they give up.

    These dozen people were like wooden stakes, being beheaded by Xin Laoqi one by one.

    The sergeants in Shandong have not experienced war for many years. Now when they saw this scene, some of them turned pale and turned around and vomited.

    When the owl's head was finished, Xin Laoqi put the sword into its sheath and turned around, "Master."

    In an instant, the honest and honest Xin Laoqi came back.

    Fang Xing came over in the water, slowly looked at the stab wound on Xin Laoqi's body, and said angrily: "Treat the wound for Lao Qi."

    Gradually, more and more people arrived. When Qian Hui also arrived, he couldn't help but be horrified when he looked at the corpses all over the street and then looked at the few people on Fang Xing's side.

    This is the God of Killing!

    Everyone is looking at Xin Laoqi!

    This is the Xin Laoqi whom Emperor Wen personally spoke to the officials back then!

    This is Xin Laoqi who dared to refuse Emperor Wen¡¯s recruitment!

    This is Xin Laoqi who once led thousands of households in Jubaoshan to fight and was invincible!

    After tonight¡¯s battle, this name will be heard throughout the Ming Dynasty again!

    The officer had been studying for several years. When he saw Xin Laoqi covered in blood and still looking at both sides, he couldn't help but read loudly: "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang Xueming"

    This is Li Bai¡¯s chivalrous journey!

    This is a widely sung poem!

    Even those green men can recite it proudly to testify to their bravery.

    Yu Qian couldn't help but sing: "The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star"

    Fang Wu, who was checking Xin Laoqi's wounds, turned around and nodded to Fang Xing, indicating that the problem was not serious.

    Fang Xing¡¯s heart was so happy that he recited loudly with his little knife: ¡°Kill one person in ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles, take off your clothes when the matter is over, hide your body and name deeply¡±

    Xin Laoqi pulled down his shirt casually, revealing his muscular body.

    "Three cups of Turanuo will make the five mountains lighter"

    Not everyone can or dares to refuse the emperor's solicitation.

    Can Ji Bu Yinuo be as unknown as Xin Laoqi?

    There were torches at the end of the long street, and someone was shouting loudly.

    But everyone forgot about these belated reinforcements, and the sound gradually became louder, suppressing the heavy rain.

    " Even if the bones of a hero die, I will not be ashamed of being a hero in the world."

    Huang Lu arrived with his people. He stood on the edge, looking at the corpses on the ground, and then looking at the people chanting loudly, he couldn't help but be stunned.

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