The cold wind whistled and the shouts of killing were endless.

The mountain village above Jiguan Ridge was full of fire, and bandits ran around and fled. The mountain village roads were rugged, and there were many messy houses, bridges, pedals, and hiding and escaping. At this time, the village was in chaos, and many bandits fled down the cliff with ropes from all directions, and there were also brave bandits fighting with swords.

After all, there are only nine Black Feather Guards. Although they all have outstanding martial arts skills of one hundred, they only have two hands, so they are not lined up to kill them. As Zhu Qufei said, it is not easy to kill a hundred pigs.

After rushing into the gate of the village, in order to kill as many bandits as possible here as possible, the Black Feather Guard divided the two soldiers into a group and killed the rebels first.

Wang Lun thought he was attacked by the officers and soldiers, but he was shocked. After careful examination, he found that less than ten people were killed in. In a rage, he shouted at the high place: "What the hell is he running away? Only a few people, kill me!"

The bandits in Jiguanling were originally frightened by the momentum of the Hei Yuwei Guard. After a brief chaos, they gradually figured out the situation. Looking back, there were only a few people who rushed in the Nuoda Mountain Village.

The bandit who was originally licking blood from the knife, suddenly became angry when he saw this. Under the leadership of several small leaders, the bandits killed them from all directions with a wooden spear and machete in an encirclement. The pressure on the Black Feather Guard increased greatly. Li Bairen was covered in blood. After a little look, he saw the bald man on the high building. He raised his knife and pointed it upward and shouted: "Governor, capture the king first."

Cao Hua, who was cutting leeks, looked up and kicked the little boss in the chest, kicked the person out and hit the wooden wall of the house. Then he strode to the house, jumped up on the roof, grabbed the outer edge of the wooden board on the ground of the high-rise building, and prepared to kill the village leader Wang Lun first.

Wang Lun just saw that the scholar was horrifying and killed with one punch and one kick. He dared to be careless in his heart, pulled out his waist and slashed directly at his fingers that grabbed the edge of the floor.

Smack-

The axe cut off several railings and cut a large gap into the wooden board on the ground. Cao Hua just showed his head and fell down again.

Wang Lun was about to look around, but the sense of crisis in his heart made him smell the breath of danger and jumped up with a very fast reaction.

The next moment.

A sword blade emerges between the gaps in the wooden board. If it either jumps fast, it will be the result of being pierced through the calves of the foot.

Wang Lun grabbed the beam above the high-rise building and stopped, lowered his head to look through the gap in the wooden boards, but saw the scholar climbing on two pillars of the high-rise building with his feet. He twisted his wrist suddenly, and the blade that emerged from the gap in the floor made a hole in the floor, and then cut it horizontally. The extremely sharp sword directly cut off three wooden boards.

Cao Hua raised his hand and slapped the falling wooden blocks, and then heard a slight sound of "swoosh". The wooden board flew out and smashed towards Wang Lun's face.

Bang—

Wang Lun split the wooden board with an axe, but the last two pieces could not escape. He hooked the threshold with his feet and was pulled into the house by himself.

Cao Hua took the opportunity to grab the broken wooden plank gap, drilled up from the cracked hole, and landed under the eaves of the high-rise building.

Before he stood firm, Wang Lun, who was bounced up in the room, held the axe in his hands and towered his muscles. He carried the momentum of opening the mountain, directly shattering the old wooden door and attacking Cao Hua's head.

Cao Hua held the sword blade with his left hand, making a crisp sound of "ding" of gold and iron attack, bent the sword blade with great force, tilted his body to the left, and kicked Wang Lun's chest with a whip leg.

Bang—

The muffled sound is accompanied by the sound of bone fracture.

Wang Lun was kicked and staggered back into the house as soon as he rushed out of the door, hitting the wooden table, smashing the table into pieces.

"ah--"

In the battle of life and death, Wang Lun had no chance to breathe. As soon as he fell to the ground, a carp bounced up, his face turned red and twisted, and he held the axe and slashed at the scholar who bumped into the window again.

The axe was too heavy and powerful. Cao Hua felt sorry for the sword that did not take it forward. He leaned back and avoided the axe, holding the sword to stab it, but he never thought that Wang Lun would just knock on the iron mountain against his chest.

The force was very strong. Cao Hua's back hit the corridor column, and a few pieces of tiles on the roof fell, and dust spread everywhere.

"ah--"

Wang Lun's eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed back with a sharp axe.

Cao Hua dodged sideways, stabbed Wang Lun in his chest like a long sword in his hand, trying to force him to attack as the leader. However, Wang Lun had already turned his eyes red, and he turned his body and took a sword with his shoulders. While cutting the thick column of the bowl, he turned around and slashed downward towards Cao Hua's arm holding the sword.

Everything is just a blink of an eye.

The sword blade pierced Wang Lun's shoulders, but Wang Lun twisted it and stuck it. He pulled the sword slowly and his arm disappeared.

Cao Hua released the hilt without hesitation, grabbed Wang Lun's right arm with five fingers like hooks, and in an instant, five blood holes appeared on his arm. He pulled it hard and knocked the iron mountain against Wang Lun's chest.

Bang—

The huge impact force caused Wang Lun to break through the wooden door and fall down from the gap under the eaves.

Cao Hua followed closely behind, fell from the gap, and stepped on Wang Lun's chest in the air.

"careful!"

Li Bairen's loud shout came.

There were already a few minions waiting under the high-rise building. When they saw the village leader and the scholar falling down, they rushed up with machetes.

Cao Hua's eyes condensed slightly, and he slapped his palm on the pillar of the high-rise building, pushing his body out to land slightly farther away.

Wang Lun fell to the ground and quickly got up again, snatched a machete from his subordinates, and rushed over like a trapped beast.

Cao Hua punched a minion's face, then sideways avoided the chopped machete, grabbed Wang Lun's right hand like a snake, and squeezed it hard.

Click—

"ah!!"

A shrill scream rang out.

Wang Lun took off his machete and was kicked out by Cao Hua, killing one of the remaining minions.

While his life was hanging at a thread, Wang Lun's left fist hit Cao Hua's heart without any hesitation. Unfortunately, Cao Hua's fist was the first to hit the door.

Bang—

With just one punch, Wang Lu felt that he was hit by a city hammer on his face. He was dizzy and his fist was stumbled.

The body staggered back and hit the pillar of the high-rise building. Before he could fight back, he punched again.

Bang—

Wang Lun's back head hit the wooden post, his nose bridge broke and his front teeth cracked.

Before Shang was able to let out a shrill scream, Cao Hua handed out his full punch and smashed Wang Lun in the face again.

Bang—

Wang Lun's face was sunken, and the back of his head broke the pillar behind him, and there was no sound on the spot.

The high-rise building was under uneven force and tilted quickly. With the sound of collapse, Cao Hua threw Wang Lun, who had become a corpse, to the ground outside the high-rise building. He caught the long sword falling from the house and flew out.

Crazy-

The tall building collapsed soon, attracting the fighting bandits.

"The bandit leader is killed, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

Cao Hua raised his sword high and said loudly.

Unfortunately, all the bandits present were all here, and he did not show his identity as an official, and none of them surrendered and waited for death.

The fight continued, but with the death of the bandit's head, most of them lost their will to fight and retreated and fled everywhere.

After all, the Black Feather Guard has too few people. No matter how fast Cao Hua runs, he is unable to do anything, so he can only take the lead in chasing him with good skills.

Jiguan Ridge was in chaos, and the mobs collapsed at once, and the strangling lasted not long.

Some bandits took advantage of the chaos and fled down the mountain along the ropes. After the Black Feather Guard cleaned up a few desperate bandits, they slid down the ropes to chase and kill the fleeing bandits.

After Cao Hua finished cleaning up a few remnants, Wang Lun was hit on his chest and felt a little uncomfortable. He sat on the stone to rest. Seeing a wine jar under the house, he took it over and took a few sips to quench his thirst.
Chapter completed!