The rebels did not move in full force, but half of the rebels wrapped the people in an iron barrel.

Guo Xiaojiu, who rushed out of the formation, immediately realized that the situation might be a little different from their own ideas. With the help of these dozen people, they wanted to kill Yang Huzi, who was protected by tens of thousands of rebels, they were afraid that they would be a little foolish.

They have never experienced a real battle formation, and I think they have never, otherwise they would not have made such a ridiculous plan.

Guo Xiaojiu had experienced it outside the Wandering Soul Castle, but he had never really faced such a huge rebel army formation. It probably took Ning Buer a lot of effort to rush out of the army formation.

Even though there were still tens of thousands of rebels standing behind Yang Huzi, Guo Xiaojiu still had no intention of retreating and just stopped.

Already standing here, Yang Huzi is right in front of him. Even if he dies, he must kill Yang Huzi. What's more, freedom is just above the light of the sky, so how could he watch him Guo Xiaojiu die in vain?

Huangfu, who was standing in front of Yang Huzi, was still confronting Bai Letian's flying sword, and he should not be able to pull out the gap to compete with him. At this time, only dozens of rebel soldiers holding iron shields were left behind in front of Guo Xiaojiu.

Seeing that only Guo Xiaojiu rushed out of the battle formation, the rebel soldiers holding iron shields had already put away their iron shields under the command of the general. Dozens of soldiers holding spears roared angrily: "Kill!"

"Come on!" I don't know where the strength came from, but Guo Xiaojiu actually roared out, raising the knife and rushing out.

His steps were getting faster and faster, and in a blink of an eye, he approached the rebel soldiers.

These soldiers first raised their shields to greet each other, and then after the iron shield, a round of spears stabbed them all. They slowly formed a semicircle, as if they wanted to block Guo Xiaojiu here.

These personal guards who could be selected and blocked Yang Huzi were considered among the rebels, and they were not scared by Guo Xiaojiu's momentum.

Instead, Guo Xiaojiu took action several times in succession, but he only killed two rebels and injured several times. However, he could never take a step forward since he rushed to the front of these soldiers.

Yang Huzi was clamping the horse's belly, and the knife in his hand hanged freely. He looked in the direction of Guo Xiaojiu, raised his eyebrows, and leisurely let the horse under his crotch pace back and forth.

Guo Xiaojiu didn't take such contemptuous behavior to heart. He had seen Yang Huzi's skills and could support the Emperor's Majesty to change his mind with the joint efforts of two famous red-card actors in Lijing Sect until His Majesty changed his mind, and he would definitely not be able to deal with it easily.

"Do you want to kill me?" Yang Huzi curled her lips and pointed a knife in her hand: "There are countless people in the Tang Dynasty who want to kill me Yang Huzi, but they have not succeeded. Even though they were in the Imperial Capital last time, they still failed."

"I vaguely remember that you were there at that time." Yang Huzi looked at Guo Xiaojiu, and his eyes were not calm: "Then you should understand that I am not that easy to kill, and today is even more different from the past. Since you stand up, you must be prepared to die."

"Hu Mangou, why do you speak loudly? If you are really not afraid of death, why bother nagging me? Come on, if you have the ability, you can

Come on the battle in person, see if I can kill you." Guo Xiaojiu knocked away an iron shield, swung his sword quickly, and after he got around the iron shield, he reaped the life of a soldier.

"Hmph!" Yang Huzi snorted coldly, his face darkened: "I am the one who wants to be the emperor, and he is more legitimate than the waste in the imperial capital. How could he be as slutty as a small character like you?"

Faced with Yang Huzi's successive provocations, Guo Xiaojiu was not very angry. On the contrary, he was extremely calm. At this time, he could not only rely on the courage of a gangster, but also accomplish what he is today.

This is to kill Yang Huzi, a big man with nearly 300,000 rebel coalition forces under his command. Even if he can kill him today, he directly decided that the person standing on the top of the imperial capital tomorrow would still be the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty or Yang Huzi's rebels.

"Even if it's a waste, he is still the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty." Guo Xiaojiu had already stood behind many rebels. He seemed to be walking around casually, but in just a few times he used his sword to break through the blockade of those personal guards.

After standing in front of Yang Huzi, he raised his sword and began to move forward. A cold light flashed on the blade: "The land you are stepping on at this time belongs to the Tang Dynasty. In the face of the invaders, any Tang Dynasty man will choose to resist to the death and never stop!"

As the words fell, Guo Xiaojiu was already moving faster and faster, and the blade in his hand became sharper and sharper.

No one could still stand in front of Guo Xiaojiu, and even Huangfu was powerless at this time. The rebel guards wanted to catch up and continue to entangle Guo Xiaojiu, but were dragged down by the heavy armor on their bodies and struggled.

Yang Huzi's eyes widened, and he finally raised his sword: "Okay, if you kill you, just treat it as a sacrifice flag, for the Northwest men who died for the Tang Dynasty over the years!"

"They deserve to die. But one day you closed your eyes. I wonder if you have the courage to see them, and if they will poke the backbone and scold you, a traitor of the Tang Dynasty."

The sword arrived first, and Guo Xiaojiu followed closely behind. The blade fell down, and the sword was particularly fierce. It was not at all against the fight between the children of the rebel guards before.

Just as the power was charged, the sword pressed on the horizontal sword.

"Ah!" Yang Huzi was hit by gravity, and the horizontal knife was forced to fall on his shoulder. The horse under his crotch trembled and actually fell to the ground under this knife.

Without continuing to choose to confront each other, Yang Huzi rolled on the spot and his whole body was already far away. Now he is no longer Yang Huzi who stood in the imperial capital not long ago. Now his ambition has just been revealed, and it is also the time when he is most greedy for life and fears death.

At this time, more than a dozen flying swords stopped Guo Xiaojiu and blocked the rebels behind him.

Guo Xiaojiu did not look back, nor did he pay attention to why these flying swords suddenly appeared behind him. He had only one target at this time, killing Yang Huzi. Only by killing Yang Huzi can they escape unscathed today.

Before Yang Huzi could fully get up, Guo Xiaojiu's sword had arrived again, and a few strokes were hanging on his face.

A sarcastic smile stared at Yang Huzi's eyes.

"Huh~!" Yang Huzi took a deep breath. His weight of more than 200 pounds made him unable to take any advantage in confrontation with Guo Xiaojiu.

They are all good knives. If they fight each other with big fights, Yang Huzi will naturally not be too disadvantageous, but Guo Xiaojiu's sword is like a horizontal knife stuck to Yang Huzi, and she can't even shake it.

The three consecutive blows made Yang Huzi's whole body retreat seven or eight steps. His arms were numb and his teeth were clenched. At this time, the successive defeats had already made his heart feel more and more anxious and more bored.

There was no structure in the middle of the action.

Just as Guo Xiaojiu wanted to keep approaching, two assassins in night clothes suddenly poked out from the air behind Guo Xiaojiu, and two daggers with strange patterns were carved into Guo Xiaojiu's vest.

Feeling the murderous intent behind him, Guo Xiaojiu ignored it, but instead raised a smile on his lips. Yang Huzi's methods were known to him. Since he was going to assassinate Yang Huzi, his two Fusang Deadpools were also in the plan.

Just when the two Fusang Deadpools took action, a figure also appeared behind Guo Xiaojiu. He pinched the folding fan in his hand, fluttered in his green clothes, waved the folding fan, and more than a dozen cold lights passed by the two Deadpools.

They all retreated at once, and the two Deadpools had already escaped into the void. The figure who had successfully attacked the scene naturally did not have to stay as a living target.

Whether it is to continue to restrain the two Deadpools later or to be the final move today, it is more realistic than to fight Yang Huzi directly.

The three of them came and went in a hurry, with only a few drops of blood dripping on the ground, turning from boiling hot to cold.

The person standing in front of Yang Huzi is enough to have Guo Xiaojiu.

"You might as well put down the knife in your hand. As long as I capture the Imperial Capital, I will be the general of the new dynasty." Yang Huzi felt even more anxious when he saw that Fusang Deadpool did not stop Guo Xiaojiu's steps.

After another collision with the horizontal sword, Guo Xiaojiu did not stop completely. Huangfu retreated three swords in one breath, so Guo Xiaojiu killed Hu Gou in one breath.

"Go to be your dream of spring and autumn!" Guo Xiaojiu took advantage of the situation and flipped, changing from his arm to his waist. His sword turned around, changing direction, and slashed Yang Huzi's waist with a horizontal knife.

After the rebels, a young man in white finally held the chain knife in his hand tightly and stood up from the car in the middle of the military formation. His eyes were full of murderous intent and had already poured out his aura. He came here with Yunyan from Jiangnan just to kill the sword boy named Guo Xiaojiu.
Chapter completed!