"Bang!" Yang Zilu, who had lost too much blood, finally fell to the ground involuntarily, but Yang Zilu was still struggling to get up, her eyes full of indomitableness and hatred.

Xia Yuqin and others quickly surrounded him. Xia Yuqin first signaled the soldiers not to act rashly. Xia Yuqin paused and sighed and said, "Surrender! As long as you surrender, you can get treatment!"

When Yang Zilu heard this, she laughed loudly and said proudly: "This is the world where only Yang Zilu is standing dead, and Yang Zilu is not kneeling to live."

"What a pity! You are a hero!" Xia Yuqin sighed, gestured to a soldier on the side, and added: "Give him some fun!"

Upon hearing this, Arbbot nodded and slowly walked towards Yang Zilu with a sharp bronze dagger.

Yang Zilu struggled to sit up, proudly raised her head, glared at Xia Yuqin, and her heart was filled with grief and anger. But Yang Zilu had never thought of begging for mercy at all, even if he knew that as long as he begged for mercy, Xia Yuqin would let herself live.

The cold sword blade slowly pressed against Yang Zilu's neck, making it so cold that it penetrated people's hearts and lungs, but Yang Zilu's body and mind were still hot, and her anger seemed to be constantly added with diesel, rising upwards. She was unwilling to echo in Yang Zilu's heart.

"Clang!" A sudden crisp sound was heard, and Yang Zilu immediately felt the coldness on her neck lost its trace. She didn't have time to react to what was going on.

I saw a man swinging down from a big tree like an ape, holding a slender green bamboo and wood sword in his hand. He fell towards Yang Zilu like a big bird.

The armored soldiers beside Yang Zilu looked at the bronze short sword that fell on the ground in shock with a small gravel. The murderous intent flashed in her eyes. She quickly picked up the bronze short sword, and let out a low roar. The bronze short sword in her hand stabbed out like lightning, drawing a green shadow in the air.

"Buzz!" A slight sound rang out, as if a bee was flying by his ear.

But when facing the mysterious swordsman, a small layer of cold sweat oozed out of his forehead. Those who could chase in were all sergeant commanders. Those who could be the commanders were all real martial arts masters, not to mention the elite soldiers around Goujian. But when facing the mysterious swordsman, he had no choice at all. From outsiders, the green bamboo and wood sword shaking and three green sword flowers bloomed. But in the eyes of the armor soldier, it was a sword blooming in blue and white, and the flowers were flowers. I only felt the sword flowers all over the sky, and I didn't know how to resist it.

The armored soldier gritted his teeth and ignored it. The bronze short sword resolutely stabbed out without reservation, fighting for both sides, and even exchanging death for injuries. He fully demonstrated the unique fighting spirit of the soldiers on the battlefield.

But the person who came was not at all hurried, and his sword moves remained unchanged at all. He was soon to speak, and the armored soldier screamed. The bronze short sword fell to the ground. The armored soldier covered his right hand and hurriedly stepped back seven or eight steps until he was about to hit his comrade, who was held on his shoulder by his hand, and then he fixed his body.

Xia Yuqin took the opportunity to look at the wounds of the armored soldier. After seeing this, she couldn't help but take a breath of air, and couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart. She saw eight or nine wounds scattered from below her elbow, with blood and blood. She didn't know that she didn't hurt her tendons. In just a moment, the other party actually swung so many swords. The swordsmanship was so fast that Xia Yuqin had seen it for the first time, and she had never heard of it before.

Hurryingly looked at the person, Xia Yuqin was stunned and an illusion appeared in her heart: Is this guy a human? His cheekbones are raised and his nose is flat, as if the bridge of his nose hits a wall, making his nose unable to stand up. His mouth is protruding, as if the teeth on his upper and lower jaws are also buckling. But in total, this person looks like a monkey, more like a person.

(Note: cheekbones, facial bones under the eyes, and on both cheeks)

Moreover, this person has long hands and short legs, and the middle fingers of his palms come to his knees. However, his fingers are very long and not as thick as those of apes, which makes Xia Yuqin find such a little human feeling from the other person.

At this time, an armored soldier was stunned when he saw Xia Yuqin and couldn't help but remind him: "Captain, what should we do now?"

Xia Yuqin then came to her senses, pondered for a while, raised her hand, and made a gesture, asking the Arsenals not to act rashly. Xia Yuqin took a step forward, highlighted his identity, and said in a deep voice: "Who is yours! This person is a serious offender in Yue Kingdom. If you are a citizen of Yue Kingdom, you should know what to do. If you don't want to step back, I promise that this matter will be forgotten!"

The mysterious swordsman shook his head and said, "I live near here and didn't want to take action. But this kid has some fate with me, and you are too forced! Let's go! Otherwise, I'll be polite! The King of Yue can't care about me!"

"Random!" Xia Yuqin shouted angrily. He naturally could not let Yang Zilu go. Not to mention how Fan Li would blame him. Even if Fan Li didn't say it, Xia Yuqin would not have the face to stay in the army. More than 20 martial arts masters actually retreated in shame because of his words. It would be more realistic to expect Xia Yuqin to hit and die under a tree.

"Forget it! Since that's the case, I have no choice but to take action!" The mysterious swordsman shook his head when he heard this. Although his voice seemed forced, he looked eager to try it no matter how hard he looked.

When Xia Yuqin saw the mysterious swordsman's appearance and tone, for some reason, he felt as if he was feeling uncomfortable as if he was blown up by the old guy opposite. Xia Yuqin no longer tolerated it and furiously said: "Kill!"

After receiving Xia Yuqin's order, the armored soldiers who had already been ready to go rushed forward. However, the mysterious swordsman was even more powerful. He didn't know what kind of bamboo it was made of. The bronze dagger hit it, just revealing a small notch that needed to be carefully viewed to find. Judging from the texture, it was only slightly worse than the bronze dagger.

It is important to know that the weapons produced by Yue and Wu are the most exquisite, such as Fish Intestine Sword! Tai A sword, Zhan Lu, Gan Jiang Mo Ye were all cast by craftsmen from Yue and Wu. These powerful weapons still cannot do anything to a green bamboo and wood sword, which was called Xia Yuqin and others, and they could be said to have dropped their chins all over the floor.

What's even more amazing is the back, because the purpose of this trip is Yang Zilu, all the armored soldiers will naturally focus on Yang Zilu. If you have the chance, you will naturally call out a hole on Yang Zilu, and you'll be the one who will let Yang Zilu die. But the Qingzhu Wood Sword in the hands of the mysterious swordsman is like a storm of storm that changes the world. Sometimes it's like a gentle and silent New Year's drizzle. The former is so fast that people can't resist that they almost don't have the strength or time to breathe. Later, it's hard to guard against. I don't know when the Qingzhu Wood Sword will leave a wound on his body silently, and this wound often appears on his neck. What's even more frightening is that the armored soldiers often don't know the situation. After a while, the blood on their necks gushed out like deep groundwater that was chiseled through, and the armored soldiers then discovered that Yang Zilu was protected without any damage.
Chapter completed!