Chen Xiaomu pondered for a long time before saying to Su Xingran: "Wife, do you still remember what I said to you last night? If these people can't be used by me, I can only deal with them in that way. What's more, these Taoist priests want to crawl into our Qingfeng The princess can do whatever she wants in the palace, and now we can’t deal with them except this way!”
"What! Husband, you want to kill...!" Su Xingran's face instantly turned pale when he heard this. He looked at the guard beside him and swallowed back the second half of the sentence, but his eyes looked panicked like a bird. Frightened deer!
Chen Xiaomu stroked the black hair on Su Xingran's head and comforted her in a warm voice: "Wife, don't be afraid of anything. Even if the sky falls, your husband will hold it up for you."
Su Xingran leaned against Chen Xiaomu's chest and nodded silently. At this time, the Taoist priest outside the door became more and more arrogant when he saw that the princess's mansion was still afraid to open the door. Break the door in and take your princess back to the Taoist temple to enjoy for a few days before releasing her back, haha!"
When Chen Xiaomu heard this, he suddenly pulled out the Fengming Sword in Su Xingran's hand with a "choking" sound, put it on the guard's neck, and said angrily: "Open the door, or I will chop off your head now!"
The guard trembled all over and looked at Su Xingran as if asking for help, hoping that the princess would come to rescue him. Unexpectedly, Su Xingran gritted his teeth and said, "Open the door! If these thieves break in through the door, none of us will be able to do anything good."
The guard cupped his fists and said, "Here!" Then he waved his hand again, and more than a dozen archers immediately lined up in front of the door, with their bows and arrows pointed at the door of the princess's mansion. The two doormen walked behind the door and used the keys respectively. After pushing open the two big locks hanging on the door bolt, the two heavy doors were slowly opened. In front of the door stood four young Taoist priests, aged fifteen or sixteen, wearing green robes, raincoats and bamboo hats. As he was facing the door, he straightened his waist and concaved his belly, uttering obscene words, when he suddenly saw the door being opened in front of his eyes, he was stunned and suddenly became speechless.
Chen Xiaomu stepped forward with a calm face and asked, "Were you animals spraying feces from your mouths just now?"
Several young Taoist priests looked at each other at first, and then unanimously turned their heads to look back. Only then did Chen Xiaomu find that there was a group of old Taoist priests standing on the snow a little far away from these young Taoist priests. Although they were The bamboo hats were pressed very low, covering almost half of their faces above the mouth, but from the beards each of them wore, it could be seen that these Taoist priests should all be over forty years old.
At this time, an old Taoist walked out of a group of people, raised a single palm and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!"
Chen Xiaomu didn't allow him to continue, so he suddenly broke out and cursed angrily: "Wuliang, your mother is so big, look at these little beasts that you, an old beast, have taught. They must have eaten too much shit so early in the morning. Start spouting shit everywhere, some people raise things that no one teaches them!"
These Taoist priests were caught off guard and were stunned for a moment by the scolding. They all rolled their eyes in anger. The Taoist priest who just walked out held his sword in his hand, pointed the tip of the sword at Chen Xiaomu and sneered: "What a sharp-toothed man. He originally said I still want to save some face for your princess palace, but now it seems that I have thought too much. I will ask this Taoist master to send you to hell today!"
"Haha!" Chen Xiaomu laughed and said, "You are a beast with a nose and a good coat. You are not afraid of getting your tongue out when you talk big!"
"Okay, evildoer, take your life!" The old Taoist was so angry that he flew towards Chen Xiaomu with a swing of his sword. Su Xingran, who was standing behind Chen Xiaomu, saw that the situation was not good, shook his shoulders slightly, turned his delicate body, and hit Chai Feng with his backhand. He rushed towards Lao Dao with his sword stance. Lao Dao changed his stance in the middle, flipped his wrist, and the sword came up. Su Xingran put away the sword, turned his hand and thrust out. Lao Dao sent the sword forward, and only heard a "click". Sparks flew everywhere, and the sword in the old Taoist's hand was cut in half by Su Xingran's Fengming Sword, leaving only the hilt and the bare half of the sword in his hand!
The old Taoist was startled, and he flew back quickly. Su Xingran's Fengming Sword was as fast as a flying sword, following him like a shadow, and stabbed straight into the old Taoist's neck. The old Taoist was so stunned that he shouted in the air, "Junior brother, quickly set up the dragnet formation!" Before he finished speaking, the Fengming Sword in Su Xingran's hand passed through the old Taoist's neck with a "pop" sound.
There was no time to step forward and look at the old Taoist body that was lying on the snow and writhing in pain. The remaining dozen Taoist priests hurriedly walked back and forth, each standing with their swords in the usual drill positions, surrounding Su Xingran.
Chen Xiaomu repeated his old trick, stretched out his hand to summon the archers behind him, pointed at the Taoist priests in formation and said, "Did you see that the princess is surrounded? You aim at these stinky Taoist priests. When you are 100% sure, shoot him. It's just tens of millions." Don’t accidentally hurt the princess, if you shoot one, I will reward you with a tattoo of one hundred taels of silver!”
But this time no one among the archers dared to answer. To be honest, this is no joke. This is Princess Zheng today. If anyone is careless, it will be a serious crime of confiscating the family and exterminating the clan. Who dares to take this risk? , Chen Xiaomu himself knew this in his heart, so he did not force the archers. Just when he was extremely anxious, a green shadow passed by his eyes, and the female official Furong dragged a rake into the trap set by the Taoist priest like a whirlwind. In the formation, two Taoist priests, an old man and a young man, saw the situation and took the initiative to break out of the formation and waved their swords to attack. Furong picked up the rake and turned her wrist, and the rake swept across the swords. There was a "ding-dong" sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the arms of the two Taoist priests Feeling numb, the sword in his hand almost fell off. At this moment, a large group of Princess Guards soldiers with various weapons poured out from the princess's mansion. Under the command of the leader Lu Yi, they quickly surrounded these Taoist priests on three levels outside and three levels tightly. Reality!
Furong moved and danced, the nail rake in her hand whirring, and the wind and rain were impermeable within two feet of her body. Her whole body seemed to be enveloped in a blue light. In fact, the nail rake was a heavy weapon compared to the Taoist priest's sword. , already had a three-point advantage in the fight. The two Taoist priests no longer dared to use the swords in their hands to strike hard with Furong's rake. They could only use the lightness of the sword itself to avoid the sharp edge of the rake as much as possible and attack when they could. For a while, Hibiscus was slowly consumed like this.
Chen Xiaomu bent down and picked up a stone from the ground, held it in his hand, looked at the opportunity and threw it at the old man with a "hoo" sound, and did not forget to shout, "You old man, grandpa's deadly flying knife is here!" The old Taoist who was concentrating on dealing with Furong was startled by the sound of an object stabbing through the air in his ears. He hurriedly put away his sword and turned around, panicking and preparing to jump out of the circle and turn back to fight again. Chen Xiaomu saw the embarrassed look on the old Taoist's face and thought it was funny. Then he bent down and grabbed a stone and threw it at him, shouting: "Here we go again, this is a soul-chasing and life-killing knife!"
The old Taoist was furious and shouted: "I'll kill you first, you little brat!" He left Furong and rushed over to Chen Xiaomu. Furong could easily escape him. She raised the rake and hit him on the back like a mountain. Seeing that the situation was not going well, the little Taoist gritted his teeth and raised his sword to catch Furong's thunder blow, hoping to force Furong back. But what he never expected was that Furong looked like a weak woman, but she was very powerful. Surprisingly, this was also a major factor in the little Taoist priest's underestimation of the enemy. With a crisp "click", one of the little Taoist priest's arms, including bones and flesh, was forcibly torn off by a rake! The little Taoist priest immediately fell on the snow and howled.
At this moment, the old Taoist who was attacking Chen Xiaomu had swung his sword and rushed to a position less than two feet away from him. He was about to jump up and launch the final blow. The archers standing next to Chen Xiaomu raised their bows and pointed at the old Taoist. The carved feather arrows on the bowstring were like locusts, flying towards the old Taoist. After knocking down about seven or eight arrows, the movements of the old Taoist's hands were slightly sluggish, and his whole body was immediately covered with arrows. The arrows pierced into a hornet's nest, and he fell straight on the snow with his eyes wide open! An expression of determination to die.
Furong also entered the Taoist priests' so-called heavenly net formation. She and Su Xingran fought suddenly from left to right in the formation. The Taoist priests could only be tired of defending but had no time to attack. Lu Yi and others, who led the team to surround these Taoist priests from the outside, were unable to do so. Afraid of accidentally injuring the princess Su Xingran, Chen Xiaomu was in a hurry but did not dare to take action. Chen Xiaomu had an idea and said to Lu Yi: "Captain Lu, let the soldiers hit these Taoist priests with snowballs. Firstly, it will distract them, and secondly, it can block them." Let the princess and Furong look for an opportunity to kill them!"
Lu Yi's eyes lit up. Yes, this is a good idea. It's better than doing nothing and worrying about it. Even if the snowball accidentally hits the princess, it won't cause any harm! He quickly turned around and ordered several officers such as Dutou Junior Colonel who were standing behind him: "Did you hear what the Prince Consort said? Hurry up and send an order to everyone to crush these dog Taoist priests with snowballs."
After the order was passed down, except for the front row of covering soldiers who did not move and continued to stand ready with their spears and bows, the back was full of soldiers sticking their butts out and making snowballs on the snow. The scene was very spectacular. In a moment, The soldiers pinched the snowballs on the snow and held them in their hands ready to be fired. Lu Yiju stood in front of the queue, raised his arms, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, take your positions and aim the snowballs at the Taoist priests. Get ready and smash them!" Following Lu Yi's order, hundreds of snowballs covered the sky and flew toward the Taoist priests. In the past, the Taoist priests who were concentrating on setting up the formation with Su Xingran and Furong either had their bamboo hats smashed crookedly or directly smashed away. Some were even hit by snowballs on their faces, causing them to have big faces and were blocked from sight. For a moment, these The Taoist priest was in a panic.
Su Xingran moved slightly, his clothes fluttered in the cold wind, and he jumped up. The phoenix sword suddenly swept down from mid-air. The Taoist priest below did not bother to wipe the snowball and ice shards on his face, as if They were in sync with each other, and suddenly they raised their swords together to set fire to the sky. Su Xingran twisted his body in the air and swung his sword in a feint, attacking the leading Taoist priest in the middle of the formation. The Taoist priests quickly changed their formation into "Star Turn Lateral Shift" to defend the center and lead the attack. , who knows that these moves of Su Xingran are all feints, actually to attract the attention of the Taoist priests, so that Furong can launch an attack with the rake in her hand. At this time, the soldiers outside the formation hit another snowball, and these Taoist priests changed their formation slightly. Slowing down a little, Furong Camera squatted down and swung the rake and made a "sweep away thousands of troops" sound. Five or six Taoists screamed and rolled over in the snow. Their calf bones were swept away by Furong's rake. broken! "
The leading Taoist saw that it was not good and shouted at the top of his lungs: "It will become the Seven Sons Continuous Formation!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "pop" sound and the head of the leading Taoist flew up. The blood in his neck rushed out more than a foot high. Su Xingran cut off the Taoist priest's head with a move of "Haihai Yue", followed by Su Xingran's hand. Without slowing down at all, he changed his move and shot the rainbow through the sun. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the "Yumen Point" on the chest of another Taoist priest. The Taoist priest was shocked. His shoulder flashed quickly, but it was still a little late. The tip of the sword passed from the collarbone of his shoulder. A sound of "chi" went straight through, and blood burst out immediately. The Taoist priest threw away the sword, jumped more than ten feet away, raised his hand and said: "The heroine has mercy, we are willing to put away the sword and make a truce, and let the heroine handle it!" "
Su Xingran took back the Fengming Sword upon hearing the sound, Yingying smiled and said: "What? Give up?"
The Taoist priest raised his head and smiled bitterly: "My skills are inferior to those of others, so why die in vain!"
Su Xingran nodded, "It's rare for you to be so aware of current affairs! Okay, I won't embarrass you, you can go."
The Taoist priest was startled and looked at Su Xingran, thinking that he had heard wrongly, and asked cautiously: "Are you sure the heroine wants to let us go?"
Su Xingran waved his hand and said simply: "You go, take all these injured and dead ones with me!"
The Taoist priest was overjoyed when he heard this. He quickly bowed his head towards Su Xingran and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I would like to thank you so much!" After saying that, he immediately ordered several uninjured Taoist priests to find a carriage and carry the injured Taoist priest and the Taoist priest who was killed. The corpses were loaded onto carriages and driven away.
Seeing the Taoist priest's carriage going away, Furong was furious and asked angrily: "Princess, are you letting these stinky Taoist priests go for nothing?"
Su Xingran glanced at Fu Rong, whose face was red with anger, and said lightly: "What else can you do? These Taoist priests have too many backers! I think this should be the best outcome of this matter!"
Furong muttered in a low voice, quite unconvinced: "I didn't ask clearly just now, what if these are not Taoist priests from Sanqing Temple?"
Su Xingran smiled bitterly and said: "It will be troublesome to ask clearly. If there is trouble in the future, we can say that those who don't know are not to blame! Besides, if it is not a Taoist priest from Sanqing Temple, how can it dare to make trouble at the door of my Princess Qingfeng's house?"
"Haha!" Chen Xiaomu sneered and said, "So what if you have a big backer?" Even if he messed with me, I still let him walk around without food! "
