At this moment, Zhang Wei suddenly realized that seizing the treasure tripod was just an unexpected gain of the Zhentian Sect. Their real purpose was to sow discord between Sun Jian and Liu Biao. Regardless of whether the assassination was successful or not, according to Sun Jian's character, he would definitely send troops to attack Xiangyang. At this time, Yuan Shu could reap the benefits. Sun Jian was indeed a battle-hardened man with rich combat experience. In desperation, he rolled on the spot and avoided this sure-fire sneak attack. He was only dodging in a sitting position, which was naturally not as comfortable as when he was standing. Although he avoided the fatal blow, With one blow, his left shoulder was already cut. Seeing that his father was injured, Sun Ce couldn't help but became furious and reached out to grab Yun'er's shoulder. The latter lost the control of the protector and just stood there in a daze, not knowing how to avoid at all. Before Sun Ce's hands touched Yun'er's clothes, he suddenly felt wind blowing behind his head. He hurriedly ducked and saw a figure passing over his head, blocking him and Yun'er. "Zhang Wei! Do you want to rebel?" Sun Ce took out the sword from his waist and glared at him. Zhang Wei hurriedly said: "This is the conspiracy of the Zhentian Sect. General Sun must not fall into the trap! Yun'er No, Miss Zhiqing was just controlled by others. The assassination was definitely not her original intention!" Sun Ce was angered and Jealousy went to his head, and he roared: "You treacherous fanatic, today I will take down the dog head sacrificial flag of you couple!" As he said this, the long sword stabbed over like raindrops. Zhang Wei did not dare to be too big, so he quickly drew out the Junzi Sword and blocked it up and down. Now that he had the sword in his hand, his spirit was lifted, and his fighting spirit became more abundant. With the fighting spirit to protect his body, he fought with Sun Ce. While Zhang Wei and Sun Ce were fighting fiercely, Wang Wu and the guardian both attacked Sun Jian at the same time. The latter relied on the ancient ingot knife he carried with him to slash vertically and horizontally, and he suddenly had the upper hand with one against two. Seeing that Sun Jian was so brave and unstoppable, the protector couldn't help but make a feint, stepped back, waved his arms, and yelled: "Cheng Pu, Han Dang, it's your turn!" I saw the two generals in the handsome tent drawing out their troops one after another. Blade joined the team fight, but this time they did not help their lord, but stood on Wang Wu's camp. The guards in the handsome tent were resisting the soldiers who rushed to rescue from outside the tent with dull expressions. The scene was extremely chaotic. Sun Jian fought one against four. After a short battle, he gradually fell into a disadvantage. He swung his sword like an iron wall, blocking the weapons from all directions, and only caused the fire to shine, reflecting the protector and Wang Wu. The face is even more ghastly and terrifying. Suddenly, Sun Jian shouted loudly and slashed with his sword. A stream of fighting spirit spread along the blade and struck Wang Wu directly. The latter knew how powerful it was and hurriedly stepped away. Fighting energy passed along his chest, and the fast flowing fighting spirit touched Wang Wu. There were several thin cuts on his face. However, due to this blow, Sun Jian's flaw was exposed, and his right leg was scratched by Cheng Pu. He staggered back two steps, shouted loudly, and the fighting energy in his body suddenly expanded, and his strength also skyrocketed, completely different from before. Between the two of them, the torrent of fighting spirit caused the candles in the tent to flicker. Wang Wu couldn't help but said in shock: "Wuji bloodline? It seems that the legendary people who use their own blood to improve their combat power really exist! Today is really an eye-opener, hum, no wonder no wonder" He said two no wonders in a row, but No explanation was given as to why. The protector looked solemn and remained silent. As the shouts of killing became louder and louder, more and more soldiers gathered outside the tent. The guards controlled by the protector could not resist, and after a while, they were hacked to death by their comrades. A dozen soldiers rushed into the commander's tent first and joined the team fight with shouts. Although Sun Ce is brave, after all, he is still young and his fighting spirit is not strong enough. Zhang Wei is devoted to protecting Yun'er and does two things, so his strength is naturally compromised. The two are evenly matched. Zhang Wei was anxious. According to the plan, he should have taken Yun'er and left immediately. Who knew that the damn Zhentian Sect actually let Yun'er carry out the assassination? In this way, he not only lost the first move, but also muddle-headedly helped the Zhentian Sect to block it. Sun Ce, the longer time passes, the harder it will be to escape! While he was anxious, several soldiers rushed over to assist Sun Ce in besieging Zhang Wei. However, how could ordinary soldiers keep up with Sun Ce's speed? In just a few rounds, not only did they not hurt Zhang Wei at all, but Sun Ce was restrained. Zhang Wei was overjoyed: he failed more than succeeded, and he was talking about these soldiers! He shouted: "I'm going!" Yun'er flew up, stepped on the shoulders of the two soldiers who rushed up, used his sword to lead the way, and broke through the tent roof. At the same time, the protector and Wang Wu saw that there was no hope of assassination, leaving Cheng Pu and Han Dang behind. They also broke out from the top of the tent and met Zhang Wei and Yun'er in the air. The protector said coldly: "Master Zhang, you and I each take what we need, so there is no need to give away any more!" After saying that, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. As soon as she finished speaking, Yun'er suddenly woke up and wrapped her hands and feet tightly around Zhang Wei. The latter immediately became unstable and fell heavily to the ground.On the ground, he watched helplessly as the two people left. Zhang Wei took out the antidote from his sleeve and fed it to Yun'er. The pill melted in his mouth. After a while, Yun'er's body went limp and she fainted in Zhang Wei's arms. "Come on!" With a loud shout, Sun Ce put on his spear and stabbed forward. The spear wrapped in fighting spirit roared towards Zhang Wei's back like a silver dragon. The latter turned around and sealed him with the Junzi Sword. He felt a powerful force coming from him, knocking him four to five feet away. His feet left two long traces on the ground. Yun'er fell to the side with her hands on the ground. Eyes closed. Zhang Wei knew he had to fight quickly, otherwise he would become the scapegoat of the Zhentian Sect once Sun Jian came out. He took out the red pill left for him by Gu Erhei from his sleeve, put it in his mouth, chewed it and said: "Sun Ce, grandpa, I was just teasing you last night and didn't show my real skills. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to pass two rounds under me!" Sun Ce was furious: "Stop talking nonsense and let you learn my true skills." That's right!" He said and took a few steps forward. "Wait a minute!" Zhang Wei stretched out his big hand: "Son Ce, do you dare to make a bet with grandpa? If you are defeated by me within ten moves, I will let us go. Do you dare?" "Why don't you dare? ? In less than ten moves, I will kill you by my gun!" As he said this, he thrust his gun at Zhang Wei's face. The latter turned his head slightly and avoided the move. He was about to speak, but Sun Ce hit his wrist. Shaking, the tip of the gun immediately drew a small circle and cut Zhang Wei's right face, causing blood to flow out. Sun Ce sneered and said: "You shameless fanatic, let's see how you can defeat me!" Seeing that the taunting worked, Zhang Wei no longer underestimated the enemy. He used the footwork of Qiankun to move around and fight without fighting Sun Ce. After walking for a while, he suddenly felt a fierce force in his Dantian impacting his whole body. It was just that the elixir had exerted its effect. He couldn't help but scream to the sky. He felt that there was endless power in his body. He smiled and said: "First move!" Immediately afterwards, the Junzi Sword struck out a stream of sword energy and shot it at Sun Ce. The latter raised his spear, deflected the sword energy, and flew out, grazing his helmet. Zhang Wei took a sharp breath, jumped back slightly, and whispered: "Willow swords fly like catkins!" Then, dozens of blue sword qi flew towards Sun Ce. The sword qi drove the surrounding airflow to flow rapidly, releasing the air. Everything was boiling. In fact, Zhang Wei does not know how to use Liujian Feixu. He just imitated Kuai Shao and sent out a few sword energy. Although the two look similar on the surface, they are actually fundamentally different. Kuai Shao's Liujian Feixu uses the rapid strokes of the thin sword to injure the enemy with airflow, while Zhang Weichun uses fighting spirit to activate the sword energy to launch an attack. Each blue sword energy drives the surrounding air to form a number of blows that are enough to injure the enemy. Air flow, these dozens of blue sword energy surged out in conjunction with the air flow, and their power was incomparable. Sun Ce flipped his wrist, and the spear turned into dozens of silver dragons, which collided with the blue fighting spirit, making a thunderous roar, deafening and deafening, with smoke and dust everywhere. When the dust settled, Zhang Wei and Yun'er had long disappeared, leaving Sun Ce alone, sitting slumped on the ground. The spear broke into several pieces and scattered on the ground. He murmured: "It's just two moves. Just two moves" Sun Jian knocked out Cheng Pu and Han Dang. As soon as he walked out of the tent, he saw the messenger rushing over and said: "Report, Zhang Yun led two thousand infantry to attack. General Huang Gai sent The villain is here to ask for support!" Sun Jian licked the blood flowing from his arm and said with gleaming eyes: "Little Liu Biao, I will not be a human until I kill you!" Zhang Wei ran all the way with Yun'er on his back, secretly crying that he was lucky. , Without this panacea, I was afraid that the victory would be indistinguishable. At the same time, I secretly admired: Sun Ce had such skill at only fifteen or sixteen years old. If he had to practice on the battlefield for a few more years, would it be worth it? No wonder he was able to pacify Jiangdong and achieve the reputation of the Little Overlord! After running for a while, he saw two figures in the distance, who turned out to be the protector and Wang Wu. He was overjoyed and took advantage of the medicine to finish them off in one go! It turned out that the two guardians kept fighting with Sun Jian's soldiers along the way, which delayed their journey. However, Zhang Wei took the elixir and his speed greatly increased. One was decreasing, the other was increasing, and naturally he was caught up soon. Zhang Wei chased the two of them into a forest, only to see the two of them standing in front of him leisurely, waiting for him. He was slightly startled, then smiled and said: "What? You know you can't run away, so you give up now? As long as you hand over the Nine Dragons Purple Gold Cauldron, I will let you live!" The protector sneered twice: "Humph, yes You overestimate yourself. Ever since you visited the military camp the night before yesterday, I have already started to make plans. The fact that you are chasing me here is just a part of my plan!" Zhang Wei was startled and quickly sensed it! Spreading to the surrounding woods, it turned out that there were more than a dozen masters hiding here. One of them was particularly good at martial arts. He smiled and said, "Isn't it just some ambush?"??But with their abilities, even if you join forces, it won't be enough to defeat me now! " "I never said I wanted to defeat you, he just needs to hold you back until we leave safely! I just want to tell you that Zhentian Sect is far more powerful than you think! "The protector said and waved his hands, and more than ten believers in black clothes and white sleeves jumped down from the trees on both sides. The leader held a long sword and stood in front of Zhang Wei expressionlessly. "Zhang Wei couldn't help but see this man's face. I was surprised and happy, and then I understood why the protector just said it was him, not them.