Dozens of swordsmen lined up and directly surrounded Zhang Guanwu in the middle, stabbing him like a forest of swords and guns.

The whole area was densely filled with blades and spear tips. Zhang Guanwu was also ruthless. He had three feces of feces weighed seven pounds and two ounces. He was swept with both hands, making all his body round.

I just felt a cold wind blowing, and the three forks of feces were like spinning wheels, and a piece of weapons was swept open.

"You go and take down the remaining minions. Zhang Guanwu will fight him..." Zhong Qi inserted his stick on the ground, took the long-handled Pu sword, and told Deng Kui.

Deng Kui hesitated for a moment, bowed his hands and immediately led the village heroes, separated the minions, and surrounded them, and shot them.

Zhang Guan was like a madman, with disheveled hair, and screamed strangely. The feces danced like a spinning wheel, dripping and round, and all the swords and hands could not enter, and he could not hurt his body. Seeing this round of swords entering the formation, Zhong Qi shouted, "You retreat, and use the swords and gather them together, I will fight him..."

The sword hands were not regular soldiers, but just local brave men and raiders. Compared with the regular army, their courage, martial arts and formations were all insufficient. He heard this and was like being amnesty. He hurriedly swung his sword and surrounded Zhang Guanwu.

"What a thief, what courage do you have? You dare to fight with me alone. If you stop the sword and retreat quickly, you can still get a life. If you say half a word, you will be fine in an instant..." Zhang Guanwu felt relieved when he saw the sword hand retreating, and thought that everyone was afraid of him, so he pretended to be a ghost, pulled the tiger's skin, and scared the sword hand.

"Don't say that you are also a flesh-and-blooded mortal fetus. Even if there are gods and ghosts, I can even kill them. Look at the knife..."

Zhong Qi sneered and also danced a long-handled sword. The wind was blowing and the Yanyue heavy sword shone brightly. Seeing this formation, Zhang Guanwu did not dare to be negligent, but also cheered up and raised his feces fork to meet him.

Both weapons were heavy weapons. The iron weapons collided, and a row of sparks scattered. "Clang clang clang..." In an instant, more than ten rounds came and went, but no one was at a disadvantage.

The murderous aura was so fierce that the clouds suddenly rose, the cold light was full of fire, and the jackals were frightened. Master Zhong raised his sword to sway the soul, and the officials were five forks to scare ghosts and gods. One was eighteen martial arts, and he was proficient in everything, and the other was gold, steel, copper skin, and bright and bright.

These two people are outstanding in kung fu and are at the top level. They have a good fight and fight for dozens of rounds, without a chance to win or lose.

One has eighteen martial arts skills, and since ancient times, few people can do it. If they want to join the army and kill generals, they are another martial saint. The other is blessed by copper and iron bones, and Taoism does not destroy the golden body. When they enter ancient caves in the deep mountains, they will catch tigers, birds, and wolfs.

The swords came and forked, the flying sand and stones were flying, and the soil was swept and the dust was spreading. The wall was filled with cold light, which made Li Taigong, and the soldiers were lost in despair and dumbfounded. The wall was filled with murderous aura, which shocked the inspector Deng. The archers and soldiers were trembling and dumbfounded.

Zhong Qi used all his skills and threw out all eighteen martial arts, but he still couldn't stand it. He was anxious and sighed that Daoren Zhang was a master of martial arts. He was the most powerful opponent since he was in this world.

Zhang Guanwu was even more surprised. He thought about how old Zhong Qi was, and his martial arts skills had reached its peak. I miss him, Lao Zhang, who has been a famous teacher since he was a child, has been studying for ten years, practicing for ten years, and has been experiencing ten years. It took him nearly thirty years to develop this martial arts skills. Since his debut, he has never been able to compete with a female clothing boss today, with such superb martial arts skills.

The two of them fought back and forth for half an hour, and no one could enter the sword. After all, Zhang Guanwu was very skilled, his spirit was still not released, and his breathing was steady. Although Zhong Qiwu had high fighting skills, his skills were low, and he was already sweating and panting, and his moves were gradually distracted.

Fortunately, Deng Kui had already dealt with the gangsters in the village at this time. Seeing that Master Zhong was in danger, he hurriedly arranged fifty bowmen outside to surround him. More than 30 brave men in the village held the sword and sickle to press the formation, and he also danced Jin Tong into the formation to help Zhong Qi.

Two-meter-meter-long gold boring is a heavy weapon. If you rub the edges, you will break the tendons and bones. If Zhang Guanwu has the ability to practice horizontally, he will not dare to take it in a head-on manner. Zhong Qi has the help of Deng Kui, which will add power to him. He will be busy shaking his spirit and surround and kill together.

After several rounds, Zhang Guanwu was sweating profusely and his heart was trembling. He was already in a match with Zhong Qi, and another Deng Kui who used heavy weapons came. How could he stop him? In addition, all the minions were captured and killed by the official army, which made him even more frightened.

"Wow...ahah..."

Zhang Guanwu shouted loudly, and rushed to the knife with his spirit. Jin Tong and a feinted move to force Zhong and Deng to retreat. The sleeves of Taoist robe swung, and the powder fell to the ground, stained with blood. Accompanied by a stinging sound, blood steeped, blood swelled, and blood-colored clouds rose, wrapping several feet apart, without seeing his figure.

"No, the rebels are going to escape. Get up and shoot, Master Zhong..." Deng Kui used gold to snare into the fog, but did not dare to go in rashly, for fear of being plotted against, and hurriedly shouted to the left and right.

Zhong Qi had seen the whirlwind powder, and knew it was Feiluo powder, which could evaporate the mist without waiting for Deng Kui to shout, so he had already used his light work. A somersault, several feet in the air, landed on the upper air outlet.

He calmed down and watched with the wind. He seemed to be shaking in the hazy state, and the clouds were shaking. Zhong Qi snorted coldly, took out several thunder balls from his sleeve, and tucked them into the fog with his palms.

"Boom...boom...boom...ah...sheshe..."

There were a few thunder balls in the fog, accompanied by a scream, and the whistling fire burst through the clouds and mist. Zhong Qi hooked his feet and brought the knife to his hand. He felt it in a dark way and threw the Pu Dao into the fog.

The pounce knife drew an arc in the air, like an enhanced flying knife, bringing out a cold light and instantly penetrated the clouds and mist.

"ah…"

Another scream came, and Deng Kui hurriedly called his men to fan the air to shave the clouds and mist, and praised: "Master Zhong is good at martial arts and thunder skills. I think that the priest will turn into powder in the thunder..."

Zhong Qize still had a serious expression. Looking at the red mist that could not be dissipated by the wind, he waved to the archers with a confused face and shouted: "What are you still stunned? Hit the arrow..."

As waves of arrow rain fell, there was still a wave of turmoil in the fog, and no sound came out.

………

"Master Zhong, this..." Deng Kui said in confusion when he saw that there was no reaction in the fog.

Zhong Qi's face changed and he said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid he'll ask him to escape again. Go and see if there are any traces outside the village..."

After a long time, the clouds and mist dissipated, and everyone stepped forward quickly. The ground was empty, with only a pool of blood and a blood-stained knife.

Zhong Qi picked up the knife and watched. On the Yanyue Blade about a foot long, there were several inches of blood on the tip of the knife, with bloody relish. There were footprints on the village wall, drops of blood.

"Looking at the bloodstain of the blade, it should be nailed to the legs. He has been seriously injured and cannot run far away. Chase..." Zhong Qi hurriedly called everyone out of the village and searched along the mountain.

The soldiers, the township tyrants, all the torches, three groups, five groups, holding swords and guns, illuminating the lights on the Green Lion Mountain, and tigers, wolfs, jackals and insects ran in panic.

At the dawn of the fifth hour, snowflakes were floating, covering the old footprints, and there was no trace of them. Everyone gathered in despair. Zhong Qi said ashamedly: "I was very careless for a moment and asked the thief to escape..."

Deng Kui chuckled and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay. I'm sorry he was seriously injured. He has nowhere to stay in this deserted mountain forest. He has to be buried in the mouth of a jackal. Thank you Master Zhong for coming to report this matter and being able to capture and suppress all the thieves."

"I would like to ask Master Zhong and I to go to Jiuli Road to rest for a few days. When I report my merits, Master Zhong will kill two thieves in a row. The court will definitely have a heavy reward..." Deng Kui said with a calm smile.

Zhong Qi shook his head and waved his hand, "I am idle in the mountains and wild people. I want this to be the most important thing to do. I am just not eliminating the thieves. I am afraid that the rest of the thieves will come to disturb Lijiazhuang again. You have to rely on the inspection to take care of you. Don't ask the thieves to take revenge on the Li family..."

"This is simple. Later, I advised Mr. Li to sell his property, move his family to the town, or re-built the property. Anyway, his place is full of dry land, and it is not worth much money..." Deng Kui did not give up when he heard Zhong Qi's contribution, but he just nodded and replied.

Zhong Qi glanced at Deng Kui after hearing this and said, "You ask him to move, he can move? Don't forcefully buy and sell that set."

"Hehe, no, no, Master Zhong said why he guarded the barren mountains? It's just to avoid the government's taxes..." Deng Kui shook his head and smiled, then said:
Chapter completed!