In the North Feng branch of the worship hall, in the room on the top of the building, Xu Yunlou casually dropped a white stone.
His consciousness has been paying attention to the situation in Evergreen Garden. When he saw a group of cultivators in the garden at war with each other, a smile appeared on his lips and he said to himself, "Let's see how many people you dare to kill will end up getting away."
To him, the lives of low-level cultivators are like ants, and he doesn't care much about them.
He didn't intend to help the body-seizing qi practitioner out of the siege. He had a detached viewing attitude and an overview of the overall situation.
A chill arose in the heart of the old Haoshou opposite. As the leader of the North Feng branch of the worship hall, even if he couldn't stand some of Lao Yan's actions, he didn't want several forces in the city to be so internally strife, which would result in the loss of Nanping's national power. ah.
But at this time, the old man could not convey his intention. Before playing chess with Brother Xu, he had ordered his subordinates not to disturb him even if the sky fell.
The old man felt annoyed that he had shot himself in the foot. He thought that the big black archer in the garden was a close descendant of Brother Xu, or someone related to him. But now it doesn't look like that. He is very unpredictable. Reveal the monk's thoughts.
We can only hope that the Lord of Beifeng City will show his courage and prevent the tragedy below from continuing.
Yan Hong, the idiot who only protects his own children but has no brain, has given up hope. He will settle the accounts slowly after everything is done.
Under the messy flower tree, the confrontation between the two sides is about to break out.
Wu Han tilted his head slightly and said to Chang Siguo who was being protected by them in a low voice, "Just shoot him, there is no need to kill any more people. If it takes a certain amount of time, the higher-ups will come forward to communicate and coordinate."
This is a common solution used by the two factions of cultivators in the city.
Even if they didn't see it with their own eyes, they knew about Chang Siguo's archery skills that killed four cultivators without damaging his own identity. Therefore, they were worried that Brother Chang would not understand the rules and make things worse, which would not end easily.
As for the previous confusion, it can only buy time. Fei Ge sent a letter to Sihuang City, and the generals from Sihuang City will come to solve it. With their current status, they cannot participate in high-level troubles.
Chang Siguo's face turned as cold as frost, and he said forcefully, "I'm awake, please excuse me, some of the protective military captains."
Before he finished speaking, the man surnamed Chu on the other side pointed his sword at him.
The five people in front brandished their swords and rushed towards Guan Wenyan and the four others. In an instant, they were fighting.
The big man surnamed Chu jumped out from the side, flew with his sword, and severely slashed the big black man who retreated towards the flower tree. The other two people, one on the left and one on the right, followed closely to fill the gap in a pincer attack, three against one. You have to be cautious.
Under the orange light, the sword and sword shadow cut through countless lush trees along the way.
I often think of bowing with my left hand and using an arrow with my right hand. I put the bow on the string, lower the lower body, and sway back and left to side in a slightly weird posture to dodge.
His mind was extremely clear, and he used the cover of the intricate flowers and trees in the garden to lead the war situation deeper.
The denser, messier and darker the environment, the more beneficial it is for others.
His clairvoyance was opened, allowing him to see things at night as if they were in the daytime. The small and agile maneuvers he had practiced in a small room gave him a lot of room for display. He also used the meaning that Song Mu taught him to "follow the body and step together, and the true energy can be penetrated". The comprehension part is integrated into his body technique, making his footwork delicate and agile, on the right and odd, and eclectic.
Every time, to the surprise of the three of them, they stand out from the encirclement and entanglement.
On the top of Qiancui Peak, I held a bow and fought with such a powerful wild tiger for a long time. What I often thought about was the newly acquired movement technique and the increasingly proficient use of the three steps of chasing dust.
Facing the three men pressing forward step by step to attack and kill them, Chang Siguo never drew the bow and arrow in his hand.
The opponent's cooperation was too tacit, and he couldn't find a chance to make a shot for a while, but he had plenty of patience.
Isn't it just delaying time? He is not in a hurry.
What's urgent now is the three men on the opposite side who are a little anxious, and the attack is becoming more and more fierce and urgent.
During the chase, the man on the left was tripping over a branch while avoiding a fallen tree, revealing some flaws.
Chang Si turned to the left, and at an incredibly fast speed, he dodged the two men's slashing and slashing attacks. The bowstring in his hand rang softly, and with a "whoosh", an arrow hit the man who noticed something was wrong and was dancing with his sword to defend.
The arrow hit the right side of the abdomen, and the man groaned and fell back, knocking down a flower tree with gnarled branches behind him.
The big man surnamed Chu was extremely angry. In front of everyone, the three of them joined forces and let the big black man hurt one person with his arrow. He shouted, "Tian Wu, come here." The four people over there were enough to contain them. Lao Guan and the four of them would not use their brains to do anything. He We must work together to kill the big black guy first.
The four companions who fell to death under the attic in the forest were all shot by arrows and had no other external injuries.
Therefore, the big black guy is the first ruthless character to deal with.
He yelled, and before Tian Wu over there could withdraw from the battle group and rush over to support him, the big man surnamed Chu stepped hard on his feet, jumped up more than ten feet, and slashed at Chang Siguo who was hiding under the flower tree. The cyan light curtain on the blade dimmed.
From the tree more than ten feet away from the battle circle, several exclamations of "Illusion Knife" came from the tree.
I don't know if it was intentional or not, but he exposed the unique skill of the big man named Chu.
Chang Si Guo's heart palpitated, and without even thinking, he quickly turned to the right and used Chuchen Three Steps, and went around behind another tree.
Three sword shadows intertwined in the air and flashed away. Chang thought that within a few feet of where he had landed, all the flowers and trees were broken into fragments and broken branches. They were blown up by the strong wind of the sword energy and floated in the night sky.
Glancing at the hem of his robe that was half cut off by the shadow of the knife, Chang Siguo gave up on his plan to shoot the arrow to the ground of the man named Chu.
Because the man on the right immediately stepped forward to protect him.
He couldn't find any openings, and instead would waste the few bronze arrows in his hand.
Cultivators who can reach the pinnacle of Gubenjing can communicate with the inside and outside of their bodies endlessly. In terms of reaction, sensitivity, power use, etc., they can compare with other cultivators who are not in Gubenjing. Most of them have honed one or two unique skills, which are far better than those of ordinary Gujing. It is difficult to deal with cultivators in this realm.
The wild tiger he designed to kill was one of the best.
After the big man surnamed Chu landed, Hengdao stared at the big black man who retreated into the forest. He did not immediately pursue him. It was not until Tian Wu dodged to his left that he slowly stood up. Just as he was about to restart the offensive, two people came running from a distance. The figure, holding the token high, shouted
"Stop. Following the city lord's order, please send Guan Wenyan of the Military Justice Department, Mou Yuan of the Ruifeng Camp, Ji Tao of the Beifeng Iron Cavalry Camp, and Wu Han of the Logistics Department to return to their respective camps immediately and be on standby. No mistakes will be made."
There was silence in the forest, and then there were shouts, but none of them dared to question openly.
The city lord's move was to put the two border army cultivators to death in order to protect the face of General Yan of Beifeng City.
Several people under the attic stopped and retreated. The red-faced man turned purple with anger and asked loudly, "Why don't you check the evidence of the Yan family's collusion with the Beirong, but you want to kill him for meritorious service?"
The cultivator in official uniform holding the red arrow stared at him, "Mo Yuan, how dare you resist and disobey the order?"
Guan Wenyan grabbed the red-faced man and shook his head slightly.
They had tried their best. After delaying the fight for such a long time, the senior officials of each camp must have reached some kind of tacit understanding. Otherwise, the city lord would not have sent someone to send the four of them back to the camp.
It can only be said that General Yan offered enough benefits that would interest a few people, but he also wanted to spare the lives of two brothers, Chang Siguo.
The most feared thing in this world is profit, which can make enemies shake hands and make peace.
Wu Jun's face turned pale and his body was trembling with anger. When he saw Guan Wenyan and the other two apologetically holding up their hands, their faces full of anger, as the cultivators holding the order arrows walked out, the faces of the four cultivators from the opposite city guard who were hidden in the shadow of gauze hats piled up. Smiling ferociously, he pressed forward step by step.
He was filled with sadness and had nothing to do.
With a sigh, he shouted to Chang Siguo in the forest, "Brother Chang, in the name of the captain of this mission, I allow you to let go of your hands and feet to kill the enemy and avenge me."
That coward Xiong Molin saw the warning fireworks and hid in the city without even having the courage to come forward.
He didn't believe that Xiong Molin didn't see the two fireworks in succession.
It's a pity that Brother Chang, who can kill wild tigers but is so wise and brave, has to die in this forest full of rouge.
He raised the blade of his sword horizontally and cut off the two exposed steel crossbow shafts on his left arm to prevent them from getting in the way during the ensuing deadly battle.
The most helpless thing in the world is to die at the hands of someone you call one of your own, with nowhere to appeal.
He hated it so much that the sky was covered with darkness.
Chang Siguo's cold face was indifferent and he responded stiffly, "It's Captain Wu, go ahead slowly."
He had nothing to say, so he reached out and crushed the porcelain bottle hidden in his right sleeve pocket, dropped a shiny elixir, held it under his tongue, and swallowed it without chewing it.
There was endless anger surging in his heart, and his eyes were covered with a layer of red, making everything he looked at look a little more bloody. The three people surrounding him with knives raised were already dead in his eyes.
So what if I'm at the pinnacle of Gubenjing?
It's not like he hasn't been slaughtered before
He doesn't think about where the way out is, and he will turn it upside down, a world that doesn't talk about reason but only about strength.
So, let's fight
What joy is there in life, what fear is there in death,,,
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