When the Tartars saw Chang Yuchun falling off the horse, they cheered in unison: "Did you fall down? "Seven or eight people besieged them together, and the lama and the three fastest-footed Tatars strangled their horses to surround Chang Yuchun.

Chang Yuchun remained motionless. When the Tartars approached, they started to fight with the Tartars. Chang Yuchun had excellent martial arts skills. Although several Tartars surrounded him, they could not do anything to him at the moment. On the contrary, several Tartars, who were slightly weak, were forced to retreat by his fierce fists and feet.

The lama was obviously the leader of this group of Tartars. Seeing that several of his subordinates were forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step by step by step, he was furious and reached out to pull out a big knife from the horse's back. He then shouted with one hand and waved the big knife and slashed at Chang Yuchun.

Chang Yunchun was fighting with several Tartar soldiers when he suddenly saw a flash of white light, and was shocked, and thought to himself, "What a domineering sword light?" He dodged a knife to the side of his body.

The bot was stunned when he saw Chang Yuchun avoiding his sharp knife, and cried for a while. Chang Yuchun looked at the lama and laughed to the sky, saying, "Do you think your grandpa Chang is made of tofu? Just one knife wants your grandpa Chang's life?"

The lama was furious and waved his sword and slashed again. Chang Yuchun was ready. When the knife approached, he closed his hands and grabbed the lama's sword just right. The lama's sword weighed at least fifty or sixty pounds. In addition, the Tartars were thunderous and thunderous. I thought that if Chang Yuchun would not cut it into seven or eight pieces, at least it would make him missing his arms and legs. Unexpectedly, the enemy's hair was not damaged, but also the enemy's hair was still damaged.

The palms clamped his big sword, which was unprecedented. Na Lama was surprised and kept secretly wielding his arm strength. He wanted to rely on his strong arm strength to break the big sword from Chang Yuchun's hand. Unexpectedly, with a sudden force, his force actually rebounded back, and a stronger force quickly came from the knife surface. If he hadn't been able to do anything immediately, he would have fallen to the ground.

In this contest, the lama realized that he had met a master today. Not only his strength, but also his martial arts skills were of top quality. He did not dare to underestimate him, and hurriedly resisted the power transmitted from the big sword.

Unexpectedly, after this struggle, Chang Yuchun was also secretly shocked. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. In addition, he was born with divine power, and the strength of his hands weighed at least 200 pounds. Unexpectedly, he could not pull the lama off his horse after this. The strength of this man was comparable to that of him. There were such figures among the Tartars, which seemed to underestimate these hateful Tartars.

Just as the two were fighting secretly, the three Tartar soldiers surrounded were forced to get too close due to Chang Yuchun's martial arts skills. However, the Mongolians were good at riding and shooting, and they were having fun fighting with each other. It was too inviting to beside him. Before the lama answered, the three of them bent their bows and arrows and shot at Chang Yuchun. But when they heard the feather arrows break through the air, and the sound of whimpering, Chang Yuchun snorted coldly: "The trick of the devil!" He shouted loudly: "Where are you coming down?" He pulled the big knife with his hands with thunder. The force was so powerful, and immediately

The lama was so cold that he was at a disadvantage compared to Chang Yuchun. With Chang Yuchun's sudden force, he suddenly screamed "Ah...", and his entire huge body was pulled down by a big knife. The lama had not yet come back from his horror. Chang Yuchun turned around, jumped forward quickly, and took the lama's throat with both hands. The lama was shocked. Unexpectedly, Chang Yuchun was so powerful that he forgot to dodge in panic. Seeing that the head coach was about to die, three "stop" feather arrows flew over.

The Mongolians are worthy of being the one who grew up on the grassland. Although they have been more than a hundred years, their bows and arrows are not weak at all. Three feather arrows turn into three sharp weapons and shoot at Chang Yuchun's arm quickly. Chang Yuchun is trying to take the life of the lama, but suddenly see three feather arrows shoot at his arm quickly. They wanted to dodge, but suddenly think: "Anyway, it's a death, it's not unfair to pull a cushion before death?" Due to his thoughts, he actually didn't care about the three feather arrows that came quickly. He exerted force on his right wrist and penetrated into the lama's throat. The lama was frightened and suddenly saw three big feather arrows anxious.

He came quickly, and was secretly happy. He didn't expect that Chang Yuchun would pull him on his back regardless of his own life and death. He was extremely frightened and it was too late to dodge. He heard Chang Yuchun's wrist exerted force and cracked twice. The lama didn't even hum and died. Three feather arrows were coming at the right moment. Chang Yuchun's body was still in a mess, and his right hand suddenly retracted and rolled on the ground at an incredible speed. Two "thump?" sounds on the ground, two feather arrows landed not far away beside Chang Yuchun, and a feather arrow shot just above Chang Yuchun's right shoulder.

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Chapter completed!