"Fight!"
I don't know who shouted this, and the shadows immediately rushed forward like crazy.
Arrows are falling like rain.
The road was dozens of steps away, but it was difficult to move forward.
After a round of shooting, several black figures fell to the ground, she
He kept moaning.
Of course, there are also people with better martial arts skills who have already danced their swords into a ball and are gradually approaching.
But so what?
The archer retreated, but several men in black emerged. Soon, there was a close fight. However, he fell faster.
Someone was running back, trying to break out. However, the man in black's knife was obviously not made of scrap metal.
This is a group of ruthless characters who are sharper than the Xingyue Dao's Star Blades back then. They will never be sloppy in their attacks. They can hurt the enemy with one sword without using a second sword.
Some people began to regret that they had listened to someone and dared to break into Prince Fu's palace with the intention of kidnapping their two spring envoys. So, he put down the knife.
The one-sided battle came and ended quickly. After half a stick of incense, most of the black shadows had been killed. Those who survived either fell to the ground, unable to fight back, or simply abandoned their weapons and waited obediently for the next step.
On the black-clothed men's side, only two people were killed and three injured. The archers couldn't avoid it and only injured a few people. But the situation was finally firmly under control.
"Put him in a dungeon!"
A man in black gave an order coldly. The dungeon in Prince Fu's Mansion is not small, so what can I do if I lock up a few more?
On King Fu's side, the shadows still made the wrong calculation. They really have no loyalty but no ability to fulfill their loyalty.
King Fu was not in the bedroom. For safety reasons, he had already disguised himself during the day and went to Li Xin's iron shop.
Several dark figures gently pried open the door latch of King Fu's bedroom, and what greeted them was an extremely sharp sword light.
ah!
Outside the door, screams also sounded at the same time.
With a few blows from Long Wu, he forced several people out of the bedroom.
"The military advisor has already figured out your plan, why don't you just let it go!"
Finally, Long Wu was compassionate and did not want to kill more people.
However, there are always people who "will not shed tears until they see the coffin". A black shadow snorted coldly, suddenly rose up from the ground, and slashed at Long Wu with his sword. The knife is a long knife with a narrow body. It can be seen that the knife skills are good. When the knife is struck, there is a faint sound of wind and thunder.
But who is Long Wu?
The leader of the Chang'an Beggar Clan, how could he not have a few subordinates?
Whatever comes with the sword, so come the sword.
This is not a martial arts competition. Since you are determined to take my life, how can I dare to show mercy?
The sword pierced lightly in the light of the sword that filled the sky.
Soon, the sword light dispersed.
The black shadow looked at the sword and pierced the chest at an indescribable speed. A moment of coldness plunged him into despair. The knife finally came down, but it only cut off a piece of Long Wu's clothes.
"Why bother?"
Long Wu slowly drew his sword and let the man fall slowly.
The rest is simpler.
So what if you are brave and not afraid of death?
In the face of absolute strength, everything is in vain.
The lights illuminated the entire Fuwang Mansion.
All harmony, it seems, is always behind the light of the sword.
In the dark night, Xiao Ma pushed Su Hejing slowly.
Bodies everywhere, blood everywhere, and loneliness everywhere.
"Long Gang Leader, thank you for your hard work!"
Su Hejing smiled, held his fists in his hands, and said with a smile.
Long Wu shook his head, feeling quite emotional.
"Alas, even though all living beings are like ants, it's not worth losing your life like this!"
Hearing what he said, Su Hejing nodded.
"Well, I can't tell right from wrong, good from evil, my actions are righteous but difficult, and my death is tragic but not pitiful. Alas..."
As he said that, Su Hejing let out a long sigh, looked at the dark night sky, and said nothing for a long time.
