As soon as Wu Qizhe came out of Xingyang, he saw a stalemate between two teams on the official road. It should be said that a team of people and a man were stalemated.


    But on the contrary, the one with a large number of people is trembling, while the one who chokes the horse is busy and does not pay attention to this group of people.


    "I said Song family girl, you''d better go to Jianghuai with me." Irresistible tone, in front of the person seems to be the Jianghuai overlord Dewey.


    There was a beautiful female voice in the carriage: "don''t you think manager Du has done too much? I''m not afraid I''ll settle the accounts in the autumn. "


    "Ha ha..." with a nonchalant look on his face, Dewey said with a smile, "if song valve''s daughter is my talisman, even if it''s Tiandao, song que will have to use a rat''s pawn."


    "Manager Du is a real wishful thinking." The girl voice in the carriage was slightly alarmed.


    "That''s not true. The song warlords are going to join the Wagang army to attack our Jianghuai army. How can I not be prepared at all?" Dewey said with a solemn face.


    "Why didn''t manager Du say that after the Jianghuai army occupied Liyang, they cut off the traffic of the Yangtze River waterway, plundered the ships and even detained the three salt boats of the Song Dynasty." The woman raised her voice.


    "I, Lao Du, just robbed a few salt boats, but you song warlords wanted to join hands to destroy our Jianghuai army. Who did it more clearly?" Duvoy waved his hand: "you don''t have to tell me a lot about these superfluous words. In this troubled times, big fists are the last word."


    "Manager Du, don''t forget that this is the territory of Wagang army. If there''s a lot of noise, aren''t you afraid of reinforcements coming from the city?" The woman threatened.


    "You don''t have to worry about it. There''s a lot of chaos in the city. Li Mi is afraid that he won''t be able to send reinforcements for a while. Well, you can go to Jianghuai with me. I will treat you as a guest of honor, and I won''t let you be wronged at all." Du Fu Wei Su Rong way.


    Since the battle was inevitable, the women in the carriage were not talking.


    Seeing that the other side didn''t walk out of the carriage by himself, Dewey knew that the battle was inevitable. He didn''t hesitate to rush up. The two bodyguards who came were directly separated by the sharp blade between his wrists.


    The remaining dozens of guards swarmed on, but they were obviously not the opponent of the general manager of Jianghuai River, Du Fuwei. In the blink of an eye, more than ten people had been killed.


    The woman in the carriage has already drawn out her long whip. She is the daughter of Song Dynasty''s warlord and Tiandao, but she is by no means the one who will be captured without any help.


    Why does she choose to fight instead of running away? Naturally, it''s because she can''t escape. Although it''s less than ten miles away from Xingyang City, it takes her lightness skills a little time to feel outside of Xingyang city. Moreover, the gate is closed at this time. If she is alone, the person guarding the gate may not let herself in.


    And the group of guards around him were afraid that they could not stop Dewey even for a moment.


    As the second elder sister of song warlord, she has certain confidence in her martial arts. Of course, she is not so arrogant that she thinks she can beat Dewey, but she has to give it a try.


    Song Yuzhi jumps out of the carriage. Taking advantage of the gap between Dewey and the enemy, he throws the whip out like a snake, and the whistling wind is about to attack Dewey''s back.


    Dewey had heard the whips for a long time, but he didn''t look back. He rolled the sharp blade on the wrist guard with his backhand, but was tightly entangled by the long whip like a spirit python.


    How could it be rare for Du Fu Wei? He urged his inner strength, and his wrist guard was sharp. He easily cut off the whip, killed two guards who rushed up, and then turned to rush to Song Yu Zhi.


    Song Yuzhi looks pale. He didn''t expect that he would lose so quickly. His proud whip is so vulnerable in front of the opponent. This is a master of his second uncle''s sword Song Zhi. Just a little panic and then calm down, Dewey even want to take himself as a talisman, certainly won''t hurt himself, but the father told things, but it can''t be finished.


    Du Fu Wei has put away the sharp blade on the wrist guard of his left hand. He grabs Song Yu Zhi''s shoulder with tiger claws to capture him. Only in this way can he achieve the desired effect to the greatest extent.


    Now, Wu Qizhe knew that it was time for him to make a move. A golden sword flashed from his fingertips and swept behind him tens of meters away.


    Du Fu Wei is about to catch Song Yu Zhi, but suddenly he feels cold. Moreover, when he looks at the golden environment around him, he feels cold all over his body.


    He gave up the chance to seize song Yuzhi, and on the other hand, he gathered all his strength to block the strong wind.


    Song Yuzhi didn''t know why, so he looked at Dewey, ignored him, and hurried away.


    "Ding." The sound of the golden iron attack, the moment that Dewey turned back, the sharp blade on the wristband had been solid, and the golden awn behind him was hard together.


    The sharp blade didn''t hold for half a second, it began to break, and the whole body flew out uncontrollably.


    Song Yuzhi hasn''t been far away, but now Du Fu Wei''s regressive figure, with a faster degree, directly leaped over her and flew backward, which made her open her lips. This is the master of the road, Du Fu Wei can''t even stop him.


    The spectacle came one after another. The golden sword didn''t dissipate because of the hard struggle with Dewey. Instead, it went after him.


    "Ah..." a heartrending scream, saw the whole right arm of Dewey was pierced by the golden sword, his face was twisted, his forehead was sweating, and he fell to the ground.


    The golden sword disappeared, but the shadow in the moonlight came out gradually.


    Looking at the figure from afar to near, although song Yuzhi only met each other for the first time, he had to praise him sincerely. The appearance of a chivalrous man is needless to say. Not to mention his elder brother song Shidao, he is no worse than his father, Tiandao songque. He is even more different from those aristocratic brothers he once met.


    Wu Qizhe casually passed by song Yuzhi, and seemed not to care about the beauty in front of him. Instead, he went straight to Dewey.


    This makes song Yuzhi slightly uncomfortable.


    Dewey has not yet recovered from the pain, Wu Qizhe has appeared in front of each other.


    "Old Du, we meet again!" Wu Qizhe smiles like an old friend he hasn''t seen for many years.


    Du Fuwei was calm and looked up at the man in front of him. He was surprised and said, "how can Wu Qizhe be you?"


    Wu Qizhe said with a smile: "why can''t it be me? I was in Xingyang city before. As soon as I got out of the city, I saw Lao Du bullying a weak woman. In order not to let others say that you bully a small woman with a big one, I helped you. But I didn''t expect that you didn''t fight so hard. Before I tried, you fell down."


    "Puchi." Listening to Wu Qizhe''s funny words, song Yuzhi in the distance can''t help but show a happy smile. It seems that the grand Jianghuai overlord is not worth mentioning in his eyes!


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