When Huang Mingyu heard this, his expression changed slightly.
immediately.
He raised his right hand to stop and said: "Stop!"
When his voice fell to the ground, the group of governors all stopped.
at the same time.
The man not far from Huang Mingyu felt that his back was soaked with sweat.
After a few breaths.
Huang Mingyu looked at the cage in the man's hand and said with a half-smile: "I'm well prepared, and I actually carry the 'Hundred Miles' with me!"
The man heard.
He responded apologetically: "Sir, we are just trying to survive. If we offend anyone, please..."
"get out!"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Huang Mingyu's unceremonious wave.
Upon seeing this, the man hurriedly retreated down the city wall with his accomplices.
More than ten seconds later.
Huang Mingyu's face became increasingly gloomy as he listened to the deafening roar below.
After just a moment, he turned his attention to Zhao Wuji and others and said, "I remember that the members of Qianlong Hall were all soldiers before they completed ten tasks!"
Speaking of which.
He pointed to the boy closest to him and continued in a tone that could not be refused: "You, go down and fight!"
As his voice fell to the ground.
The young man's face instantly turned pale.
Just when Huang Mingyu's face became impatient, he plopped down on his knees, trembling all over and said: "Sir...sir, I...I'm only at the sixth level of physical training."
Huang Mingyu frowned when he heard this.
In a moment.
He said with a gloomy face: "As a soldier, disobeying military orders will result in beheading!"
Speaking of which.
He suddenly raised his voice and yelled: "Are you going to disobey military orders?"
When the young man heard this, his face instantly became as white as a piece of paper.
Failure to obey military orders will result in beheading.
If you go down to fight, you will definitely be killed by the opponent!
In an instant.
The young man with a face full of fear said hurriedly, "Sir, sir, Zhao Wuji has the strength of the combat power list!"
As his voice fell to the ground.
Not far away, Zhao Wuji's face gradually turned cold.
Although he was indeed prepared to go down and fight, he was very unhappy to be forced out by calling names like this.
That's when.
Huang Mingyu, who was holding a long sword, was full of surprise. He glanced at the people and asked, "Who is Zhao Wuji?"
Zhao Wuji frowned and took a step forward, "Me."
As his voice fell to the ground.
Huang Mingyu immediately ordered: "Just you, go down and fight Song Jie immediately!"
After a few breaths.
Huang Mingyu's face became extremely ugly.
Just as he was waving his hands to direct the warlords, Zhao Wuji, who had been motionless, spoke, "It's okay to go down and fight, but I have conditions!"
When Huang Mingyu heard this, his face was full of sarcasm, "Do you really think that the governor doesn't dare to kill you?"
"Think clearly, I am a registered worshiper of the Zhang family!" Zhao Wuji saw this and hurriedly carried him out of the backstage.
This time.
Huang Mingyu was frozen in place and was in a dilemma.
Just as he was gritting his teeth and preparing to make a decision, Zhao Wuji took the initiative to give him the steps: "Sir, what I want is very simple for you!"
Speaking of which.
He pointed at the shivering soldiers in the distance and continued: "Look at these soldiers, they have almost no morale. As long as I take action, I can kill Song Jie on the spot!"
Zhao Wuji's voice fell to the ground.
Huang Mingyu's clenched fists gradually loosened.
After a few breaths.
He frowned slightly and said: "First of all, let me state that this mission cannot further improve the corresponding military merit."
"Hey, that's not it!"
After Zhao Wuji rejected it with a smile on his face, he then said: "I'm just not used to the constraints in the army. I want to use this mission to equal ten missions!"
Huang Mingyu was stunned for a moment, his face full of surprise, "Is it that simple?"
Seeing this, Zhao Wuji nodded quickly.
next moment.
Huang Mingyu immediately nodded in agreement, "That's it!"
As his voice fell to the ground, Zhao Wuji immediately jumped back and jumped off the city wall.
After borrowing strength several times, he landed firmly on the ground.
Song Jie, who was not far from the city wall, saw this and said with surprise on his face: "Are you sure you didn't come to the wrong place?"
Zhao Wuji heard this and pulled out the long knife from his waist.
immediately.
Song Jie shook his head slightly and said: "With your skin, you shouldn't enter the battlefield."
Speaking of which.
He put the Phoenix Mouth knife on the ground, and then continued with a look of regret: "What's your name?"
"Qianlongtang, Zhao Wuji!"
As Zhao Wuji's voice fell, Song Jie's eyes instantly burst into light.
next moment.
His eyebrows raised slightly, "Come, let me see the strength of Qianlongtang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he held the Fengzui knife tightly in both hands and pointed straight forward!
Faced with this, Zhao Wuji remained calm and unhurried.
I saw him holding a long knife and moving forward slowly step by step.
Zhao Wuji's behavior made Song Jie frown, his face full of displeasure.
In an instant.
His phoenix-mouthed knife was like a dragon rushing forward, hitting Zhao Wuji's chest.
Zhao Wuji saw this and slashed forward.
After hitting the ground with a choking sound, the phoenix-mouth knife slipped from Zhao Wuji's left side.
When Song Jie saw it, his expression changed slightly.
Seeing that Zhao Wuji continued to approach, he quickly retreated while waving the Phoenix Mouth Saber.
Just for a moment.
The large blade light immediately formed a blooming flower!
Zhao Wuji raised his eyebrows and shook his head slightly.
immediately.
It landed with a loud clang.
The dancing phoenix-mouthed knife was stuck in mid-air by Zhao Wuji's long knife.
This time.
Song Jie's face became extremely ugly.
Less than a breath.
He took the initiative to distance himself from Zhao Wuji and said coldly: "You are very strong, but that's the end of it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he held the Fengzui knife tightly in both hands.
next moment.
As a stream of turbid air was exhaled, the Phoenix Mouth Knife in Song Jie's hand suddenly fell heavily towards Zhao Wuji's head like a mountain bearing down on him.
"Boring!"
Zhao Wuji shook his head slightly and slashed upward.
Bang!
After the deafening loud noise, Song Jie's face was as blank as a piece of paper.
ahead.
Zhao Wuji held the knife with one hand and blocked the blow from him who used all his strength to use the secret book!
Just when Song Jie's face was full of shock, Zhao Wuji said in a boring tone: "Is this just this strength?"
His voice fell to the ground, and Song Jie's face flushed instantly!
During the days when Huacheng was besieged, when had he, Song Jie, been so despised?
Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Song Jie's eyes.
next moment.
He took the initiative to let go of the Fengzui knife and rushed forward!
With the distance between the two of them less than two meters, Song Jie was close to Zhao Wuji in an instant.
Seeing that the dagger like a poisonous snake was about to bite Zhao Wuji, a brilliant sword light forced Song Jie to retreat!
Just when Song Jie adjusted his focus and prepared to attack again.
Another ray of sword light came.
This time.
Song Jie could only retreat again!
With just two sword flashes, Song Jie was forced to leave by Zhao Wuji.
at the same time.
Feeling a little bored, Zhao Wuji waved his sword again.
As the sword light flashed one after another.
Song Jie immediately felt like a small boat in the storm!
In just a few breaths, he didn't know how many knives he had been stabbed in!
Five or six seconds later.
Zhao Wuji stopped attacking, his eyes shining slightly.
Under Song Jie's tattered coat, little lights were flickering.
If I guessed correctly, it should be a piece of soft armor.
Thinking of this, the corners of Zhao Wuji's mouth curled up slightly.
A piece of soft armor and a phoenix-mouthed knife that can block his own long sword. He is very satisfied with this harvest!
Right now.
Song Jie's face turned pale and his eyes looked horrified.
At this moment, he finally felt the fear of those who had fought against him before!
Without thinking too much, Song Jie ran away.
pity.
How could Zhao Wuji, who had long been eyeing his belongings, let him go?
Song Jie had just taken a few steps when he heard a whirring sound.
He turned his head in confusion.
Immediately, with a look of panic on his face, he tried his best to resist Zhao Wuji's knife with his body wearing soft armor!
Song Jie's wishful thinking was a good one.
Unfortunately.
In order to save trouble, Zhao Wuji directly used a trick that he had mastered for a long time!
The long knife collided with the soft armor, and a visible tremor immediately appeared on the surface of Song Jie's body.
Less than a breath.
Song Jie, who was maintaining his escape posture, suddenly fell to the ground!
A few seconds later.
Both the soldiers under Song Jie's command and the people on the wall of Baohu City were all full of doubts.
"what's the situation?"
Huang Mingyu looked down and asked Liu Xing beside him with a puzzled face.
From the moment Zhao Wuji came down, he couldn't understand it.
Why did Song Jie, who was considered extremely cruel by others, suddenly become like a child when he came to Zao Wuji's place?
That's when.
Everyone on both sides saw Zhao Wuji starting to take off Song Jie's soft armor.
In an instant.
Song Jie's personal guards all charged forward with weapons in hand.
at the same time.
Huang Mingyu hurriedly issued the order, "Alert! Alert! Alert!"
As his voice fell to the ground.
The messenger soldiers on the city wall immediately started running.
In just a few breaths.
The huge steam equipment on the city wall immediately began to spurt out large amounts of white steam!
Liu Xing looked at Zhao Wuji who was surrounded by enemy soldiers under the city wall, turned his head, and looked at Huang Mingyu with some unbearability: "Sir, do you need to send someone to respond..."
Halfway through his words, he saw Huang Mingyu's eyes full of warning.
So, Liu Xing hurriedly shut his mouth.
More than ten seconds later.
Liu Xing suddenly heard a series of exclamations.
Confused, he turned his head and looked under the city wall.
This sight left him dumbfounded and shocked.
Huang Mingyu, who was issuing orders, heard the exclamation and turned his head unhappily, "What's wrong?"
His words just fell to the ground.
Liu Xing's response came immediately, "Sir...sir, you...you'd better come over and see...see..."
Unfortunately.
Liu Xing closed his mouth just in the middle of speaking.
When Huang Mingyu saw this, his face gradually fell.
He calmly took a step forward.
Just as he approached the edge of the city wall and was about to yell, a figure suddenly rushed up from below.
"Enemy attack!"
Huang Mingyu exclaimed and immediately pulled out the long sword on his waist.
Just as his personal guards swarmed up, the figure standing upright on the edge of the city wall spoke, "Sir, do what you said before still count?"
Hearing this slightly familiar voice, Huang Mingyu subconsciously raised his head.
immediately.
He wanted to open his mouth wide with horror on his face.
I saw only the edge of the city wall.
Zhao Wuji's whole body was covered in blood and he was smiling like a devil!
