Qiao Feng was shocked and angry when he saw someone attacking ah Zhu, but now he was besieged, but he couldn't deal with four directions at the same time with a single knife.
In a hurry, he threw out a single knife in his hand, and immediately the blade disappeared into the man's chest. At the same time, he drank blood angrily and entered the white blade empty handed. He took Chen Guyan's three whip, turned his back and blocked Shan Zheng's single knife, then withdrew his hand and slapped Xuantong in a hurry.
Just after beating back the three people, Tan Gong, Tan Po, Zhao Qian and sun rushed in, and Qiao Feng waved his palm to greet them. "Huhuhuhu" made three palms and shook them back.
But at this time, the two men behind him attacked silently. A long gun immediately pierced his left back shoulder, and then his back heart was stabbed with a sword.
Qiao Feng groaned, staggered a few steps, turned back and slapped them in the face, smashed their heads and splashed their brains!
But then he turned red, a mouthful of blood gushed out, staggered a few steps, and almost couldn't stand steadily.
Ah Zhu in her arms burst into tears and cried, "Uncle Qiao, don't pay attention to me. Go! Go! "
Qiao Feng laughed sadly: "up to now, they don't allow you to live. We die together!"
Before the words fell, more than a dozen people rushed up angrily. Qiao Feng burst out and greeted him again.
This fierce battle is much more intense than that in the original plot. From the beginning to now, Qiao Feng has been fighting for more than an hour. From the beginning, he forbeared and did not hurt people's lives. Until now, he has killed his red eyes. He has already run out of oil and the lamp is dry.
Bang bang!
At this time, Qiao Feng did not know how many punches, feet, knives and guns he had received, but he still broke the heads of the two people. Just as he was still trying to fight again, his feet suddenly softened and he couldn't help kneeling on one knee.
Shan Zheng and others were overjoyed. They burst into drink and rushed forward to cut down!
Qiao Feng saw the blade fall, but he smiled sadly and calmly waited for death.
Just at this time, I heard a roar like spring thunder: "who dares to hurt my second brother?"
Before the voice fell, a human shadow fell rapidly from the sky, and one foot just landed on Shan Zheng's steel knife.
Shan Zheng was surprised. He felt a strong force rushing into his body from his arm. He couldn't hold it. His body tilted. He subconsciously slapped up, but before his arm stretched out, someone had kicked him on his left shoulder. He only heard the "click" of his shoulder blade. It was obviously too broken to be broken. Shan Zheng screamed and the whole person flew out!
The visitor didn't wait to fall on the ground. He drank angrily and put his palms together and printed them on their chest. They immediately collapsed and flew out, knocking down a large area!
The man grabbed a stabbing spear with his backhand, and even swung it at the attacker and swept it across. Suddenly, he cleared an empty space around him!
Immediately, the man put up two middle fingers and repeatedly pointed out the wind. Immediately, more than ten people didn't wait to rush up, so their blood fog burst open and screamed and fell to the ground.
After a fierce attack, the man clapped another palm out of thin air.
Boom!
The energy exploded, and more than ten people were lifted out in front.
This finally stopped everyone's madness.
"Big brother!"
"Uncle he!"
Qiao Feng and ah Zhu, who had fallen to the ground, looked at the familiar figure in front of them, couldn't help but sour their nose and cried with joy.
This man is not He Xie. Who is He Xie?
He Xie threw out a small bottle without looking back: "second brother, you take miss ah Zhu back, and the eldest brother here is in charge of you!"
Qiao Feng's heart surged, blood gushed up, and his eyes turned red. And ah Zhu was already crying with joy and excited beyond measure.
He Xie was still angry.
He works for Qiao Feng, Shaolin monks and Shan Zheng.
With his participation, Qiao Feng is obviously not the murderer of xuanku. Shaolin monks still do everything. He and xuanbei also have an intersection. Shaolin monks have no regard for his face.
Shan Zheng, Tan Gong, Tan Po, and Zhao qiansun were the same. In the first World War of xingzilin, he gave four people enough face, but today these four people still participated in the siege of his righteous brother. Do you really think he Xie was pinched by mud?
"Young Xia he!"
"Evil spirit sword!"
"It's him!"
The crowd screamed one after another. At the moment, everyone changed color and looked at He Xie whose face was as heavy as water in the field.
"Young Xia he, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." Tan Gong took the lead and sighed.
"Young Xia he, you are a young hero with unparalleled chivalry. Why protect Qiao Feng, a Qidan bastard who kills his father, mother and teacher?" Tan Po also stepped forward, "Qiao Feng's evil deeds are countless. Why don't you draw a line with him and avoid being laughed at by people all over the world?"
He Xie couldn't help laughing at his speech. Anyone could hear the undisguised ridicule and anger in his laughter.
"Who said Qiao Feng killed his father, mother and teacher? Who? " He Xie stopped drinking and looked around, "did anyone see it with their own eyes? Or does anyone have conclusive evidence? "
Zhao qiansun couldn't help saying, "the Shaolin eminent monk saw this with his own eyes. Young Xia he, we all know your benevolence and righteousness, but you must not be deceived by Qiao Feng, a traitor!"
"Shaolin eminent monk?" He Xie looked coldly at the only two monks in the field.
Xuanji and Xuantong took a step forward, joined hands and said: "I've heard a lot about Xuanji (Xuantong), young Xia he. I'm glad to see you today."
He Xie saluted back, got up straight, but directly asked, "you two masters saw with your own eyes that my second brother killed his parents and his mentor master xuanku?"
"This......" Xuanji looked at xuanku.
He Xie sneered: "you two masters don't have to worry about anything, just say it! If Qiao Feng really does such a shameful thing and doesn't bother you to do it, he MOU will kill his relatives today and kill him immediately, and then commit suicide to thank the world! "
Once this statement is made, people will be moved!
He Xie gambled his life for Qiao Feng!
What kind of loyalty is this?
Qiao Feng felt his blood boiling all over at the moment. He bit his teeth so hard that the fog in his eyes did not become thicker and blurred his eyes.
"Big brother... Big brother!"
In the field, he Xie continued to sneer: "but if Qiao Feng is innocent and someone wrongs him, He Mou, as his adoptive brother, is bound to seek justice for him today with the help of Sanchi Qingfeng! Tooth for tooth, blood for blood! "
This sentence made everyone feel cold again.
"Two masters, why don't you talk?" He Xie took a step forward and asked with bright eyes.
Xuanji was unhappy and his attitude was cold.
He said faintly, "good, good, what a great killing power, benefactor. I'm afraid it won't help me. I didn't see Qiao Feng kill people with my own eyes, but he was there when the Qiao couple died. When my younger martial brother xuanku passed away, he was also in Shaolin Temple. How dare you ask, benefactor, is there such a coincidence in the world? "