As soon as he surrounded six people, he focused on his cruel methods and specially called dozens of archers to deal with him. As long as he moved in the circle, arrows would rain down on him.
And if he didn't move, the swords and guns in the formation on the side would still attack, making this expert in the world suddenly lose his temper in the hands of the soldiers on the battlefield. He had been dodging and avoiding, but before he could move or attack, his arm was slightly injured.
Knowing that these besieging officers and soldiers actually turned against the enemy and came to help their side, they were naturally very excited.
But after listening to the words, he remembered his two brothers in front of him, and knew that there would be no danger here, so he shouted and led his people down to the roof, and hurried forward.
He frowned, looked at it thoughtfully, and said coldly: "Your Excellency is very calculating. If you are not mistaken, you must want to provoke a certain family to take action against you!"
The bones all over his body suddenly crackled, but he still stood there without moving. A murderous aura spread invisible from his body.
"A certain family has underestimated you. Now it seems that what you have learned must have come from the Taoist sect! And the technique you just used to attack a certain family's guards with an arrow should have come from the Maoshan Sect's Seven Stars Lianzhu. You are actually Disciple of Maoshan!" He looked at him with a surprised look on his face, and there was even more resentment in his eyes.
No denial, no admission, until the real battle comes.
No bells and whistles, no dismantling, just two people meeting each other head on.
It's like two shadows, making loud clashing sounds from time to time. If you accidentally touch or get close, you will be involved inexplicably.
The people on the side were dazzled. Under the command, only two men in black were left in the end. One was wounded all over his body, and the Fuling soldiers also paid a heavy price. Dozens of them fell to the ground and could never get up again. But no one retreated. Looking at the two people at the end of the crossbow, they just wanted to end the battle quickly.
There was a loud bang and the two figures separated.
He actually retreated several feet in the air and landed next to a group of disarmed soldiers, landing on a stone. What made the soldiers' scalps numb was that the stones where he landed were scattered like cracks.
Almost all of his sleeves were gone and turned into strips of cloth hanging down. On his arms, there were actually five or six blood-red finger marks. The finger marks were protruding and twisted, making them look particularly weird.
There was also a piece of clothing missing from his chest. The most shocking thing was that his face was pale and a wisp of scarlet blood overflowed from the corner of his lips.
"What a brilliant way to shed ghosts and souls!" His whole body trembled, and a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth, but his face gradually became normal, and he did not wipe it off: "A certain family has been taught!"
"Sun Qingyi with iron hands and steel legs,,,,,,!"
He also stepped back a few feet away, his clothes fluttering and shaking, and he didn't even look at his follower. His half-white hair had spread out, and his face was pale. He didn't look as serious as Mr. Sun.
He stared tightly, as if he wanted to see something. His bloodshot eyes seemed to be split, making his eyes even more terrifying.
He still had his hands in his sleeves, but his chest kept rising and rising as he said, "It is said that you are the White-robed Silver Spear Xia Qinghou, the first disciple of Maoshan. A certain family is really lucky,,,,,,!"
Watching quietly: "Senior is worthy of being a strange man of the generation. The Dafa he created is indeed extraordinary. A certain family has learned it!" Although blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his face smiled: "The elder did not hesitate to damage his cultivation and forcibly used Zun. Master of the secret method, do you really want to fight to the death?"
"The only son of a certain family was killed by you on the street!" He stared angrily, as if he was addicted to people, and his face actually twisted: "The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable. Today, either you die or I die! "Growling low, his whole body robes bulged. He rose into the air again and rushed towards Sun Qingyi.
"As you wish, I'll give you a ride!" A faint voice sounded in the air!
Unexpectedly, he also stepped down, and the cracked stones under his feet finally dispersed at this moment. The two people met again in the air. What was surprising was that this time the speed of the two people was obviously much slower. People on the side could see the two people fighting in the air.
This world is full of icing on the cake, but lacks timely help! As you wish, I’ll give you a ride! At this time, it sounds like a joke!
They are relatives and friends, and close acquaintances. Speaking these words at a critical moment is enough to move everyone!
But, this person is not. Not only is it not true, Zhou Yi also wants to give this sentence to him!
Not only is he not, but he is someone he deeply hates, his enemy! The man who cut off his own son's head with his own hands. Such words are so funny, so sad, so pitiful, and so infuriating.
However, he has no chance. At this time, there is no time to think too much, because thoughts can no longer keep up with actions.
He looked at the person opposite him blankly. He was once his enemy, the person he hated deeply! It was like a shooting star streaking across the sky before my eyes. Although it left behind a moment of beauty, it disappeared like fireworks!
My eyesight is blurred and my mind goes blank!
The body and head are separated!
Blood spurts out, but the head has not yet fallen to the ground. The separated head was wide-eyed, seemingly full of unwillingness and anger. But, so what! Everything is blank!
The right hand held a short scimitar, and the blood was still wet, and a drop of blood dripped from the blade.
The world is quiet!
As night approaches, someone attacks the city from the south gate!
Hahahahaha!
A burst of charming laughter like silver bells came, and the beauty in palace clothes quietly appeared, emerging from the green mountains and green waters, just like an elf in the mountains and fields, or a fairy who fell into the mortal world. Although it is getting late, she is like an elf before the night.
The common man who had just been standing on the roof of Yongzhou City, watching Qin Zhuang leave, was now standing on the branch of an ancient pine tree, looking at this beauty with his hands behind his hands.
Her head, which was full of buns, was covered with a colorful silk gauze scarf, covering her face and appearance, making it even more stunning. The exposed smiling eyes are particularly charming, especially her exposed neck and wrists, which are as white as fat. She actually holds a flower branch in her slender hand, with several white flowers blooming. What kind of flowers look particularly beautiful in the darkening sky. Looking at this scenery, she is even more beautiful and charming, and her whole body is sexy and charming.
Although I was standing on a pine branch, still far away, the fragrance coming towards me was actually pleasant, seductive and intoxicating. It really seemed like it came out of a painting. She raised her hands and feet in a natural and casual manner, which seemed to be infinitely charming. She neither makes people feel seductive nor is inaccessible to mortals; nor is she the kind of lady who is as quiet as water, making people feel close and cute.
Although it's just a glimpse, it's already overwhelming. What kind of charm and temperament is this? It can dazzle people with every move.
Her beautiful eyes looked around, and her eyes flicked here with a smile, which made people feel as comfortable as a spring breeze.
