"Xiang Lian'er, go quickly!" Li Dingxing ran outside the camp and shouted to Xiang Lian'er.
Dongfang Zhong pushed the steel gun in his hand hard, knocking Xiang Lian'er and her sword away, and then shot Xiang Lian'er with the feather arrow between his fingers. This was not over yet. Dongfang Zhong raised his gun and rode his horse, and chased after him personally.
When Xiang Lian'er was pushed away by Dongfang Zhong, she was already on guard in the air. She used her sword to protect herself, flipped back, and the arrow was knocked away, and it bounced to nowhere.
Li Dingxing felt a little regretful in his heart. If he had taken out the "Luan Xing" to shoot this arrow just now, it is estimated that the matter in Donglu would have been decided by now. There was no time to regret, and when he saw Dongfang Zhong riding his horse to chase Xiang Lian'er, he hurriedly drew his bow and arrow, and shot two arrows in a row.
"Here's a tough one for you!" Li Dingxing put on the third arrow and pulled hard. "Bang", the bow broke.
The first arrow has arrived, and the tip of the arrow is pointed directly at the eyes of the war horse under Dongfang Zhong's crotch. Dongfang Zhong swings the steel spear and knocks the feathered arrow in half with one shot. When he raises his eyes, the second arrow has arrived!
Dongfang Zhong hurriedly dodged, and the arrow flew past his throat, breaking the golden rope of Dongfang Zhong's cloak, and the cloak flew out.
When Xiang Lian'er heard the arrows passing through the wind, she swung out two sword auras while flipping around. She didn't care about her accuracy, and she just hit the direction of the Dongfang Bell anyway.
The head of Dongfang Zhong's gun flicked, scattering the two sword energies, eliminating them, and then he turned his horse again to catch up.
The war horse ran very fast and reached behind Xiang Lian'er. The steel spear flashed with cold light and stabbed Xiang Lian'er in the back of the heart. Xiang Lian'er turned somersault in the air, dodged the gun, stepped on the head of the gun, made a heavy drop, and stepped on the steel gun to the ground.
With this step, Xiang Lian'er exerted 12% of her strength, using her internal strength to suppress the gun head and hold on to it, and also handed over the "Nian Jun" in her hand.
Dongfang Zhong had been holding the gun with one hand, but Xiang Lian'er stepped on the tip of the gun. He secretly tried hard to pull the gun but couldn't move it. He had to use his other hand, holding the gun with both hands, vowing to lift Xiang Lian'er with the gun. .
"rise!"
Seeing that she couldn't suppress it, Xiang Lian'er took two steps up the steel spear and got in front of Dongfang Zhong. Reverse "Nian Jun", hide the sword in your arm, use your arm to drive the long sword, and slash towards Dongfang Zhong's neck.
Dongfang Zhong quickly withdrew one hand to protect his neck, and "Nianjun" passed by, bringing up a string of sparks. The arm guard broke into two halves, saving one life.
Dongfang Zhong broke out in a cold sweat. He swung the steel gun in his hand and swept the gun barrel towards Xiang Lian'er.
Xiang Lian'er's momentum was still there, and it was extremely difficult to stop. She was hit by the gun and flew backwards. Dongfang Zhong took advantage of the situation to pursue, weighed the steel gun in his hand twice, and threw it at Xiang Lian'er who flew backwards. The sharp edge of the gun was unstoppable.
Three or four soldiers from the Huizheng Battalion tried to block the shot, but either they were pierced by the steel spear or their weapons were broken. The momentum of the steel spear continued unabated, and Xiang Lian'er was about to be penetrated...
"Tum!" The steel gun pierced in, but it wasn't Xiang Lian'er, but a big tree...Xian Lian'er disappeared!
The battlefield was in chaos, and Dongfang Zhong was wondering how a living person could disappear in the blink of an eye. He searched everywhere for Xiang Lian'er's whereabouts among the rebellious army, but found nothing.
Many soldiers on both sides saw Xiang Lian'er disappear out of thin air, and no one knew what happened. But now that the two armies are fighting, the life and death of a person will not make the soldiers of both armies lower their heads to look for someone. Soon, the battlefield begins to fight again.
Dongfang Zhong casually grabbed a wooden gun and stabbed to death a dozen soldiers who were marching in the camp. He went to the tree and retrieved his steel gun.
Li Dingxing's eyes widened and he froze on the spot: "Where is Lian'er...?"
The steel gun was drawn out, but Dongfang Zhong didn't notice that a lotus root fell from the tip of the gun...
"Oh my god, you scared me to death." Fu Qing supported Xiang Lian'er and stood in the military camp of the Huzheng camp, patting her chest to comfort herself.
Li Dingxing heard the movement in the camp behind him and couldn't help but look at it. He was startled when he saw it. He quickly ran in to pick up Xiang Lian'er: "Lian'er, Lian'er, are you okay? This girl, thank you for saving your life. It's just Lian." My son was still outside just now, why..."
"You don't care how we got in? Please save people! Such a beautiful sister, even Dongfang Zhong can do it! By the way, Yi Xiaodao asked me to come." Fu Qing rubbed her shoulders and said. She didn't have any proficient martial arts skills, so just trying to take on Xiang Lian'er almost caused her to fall apart.
No one knew how difficult it was for her to sneak behind Xiang Lian'er, catch Xiang Lian'er and then leave immediately. If he goes there early and blocks Xiang Lian'er's figure, the steel spear will catch up and the two of them will be stabbed through each other. If they leave too late, the two of them will still be nailed to the tree by the steel gun, which is very dangerous.
Xiang Lian'er covered her abdomen and coughed: "Thank you, girl. You said it was Yi Xiaodao who asked you to come? Where are the others?"
Fu Qing made a curtain with his hands, looked into the distance, and said, "Here, here we come."
Xiang Lian'er struggled to get up, and Li Dingxing hurriedly helped her up. The couple and a group of soldiers followed Fu Qing to the outside of the camp to watch. They saw darkness in the distance, covering the sky and the sun.
"This...what are these?" Li Dingxing was surprised.
"Of course they are human beings. Most of Donglu's gangs have sent people to follow Master Yi!" Fu Qing puffed up his chest and said proudly. She was already somewhat interested in the silly Yi Xiaodao, and with her "teacher's mission", she now seemed to regard herself as the main palace. Yi Xiaodao was capable, and she was very happy.
Xiang Lian'er took out Xiu Shanfang's porcelain bottle from her arms, poured out the pills and swallowed it in one gulp, then sat on the ground to nurse her internal injuries: "Mu Mu, don't be stunned, get ready to pick up Yi Xiao Dao!"
Li Dingxing was also overjoyed and called the herald to give instructions one by one and arrange the affairs.
"Report! Sir, the Eastern Japanese have landed from the sea. Commander Fan, according to your order, attacked them halfway. The two armies are fighting!" The sentry came to report the situation of the Nanhuai Army on Fan Jun's side.
"Okay, let's investigate again and report again!" Li Dingxing ordered. After the sentinel left, Li Dingxing frowned and said, "I almost forgot about the Dong Japanese people, so now I have to let Fan Jun handle it first."
Fu Qing didn't care about Fan Jun or Fan Chou. He only focused on Yi Xiaodao. He looked in the direction of Yi Xiaodao: "Why can't you see anyone? If it weren't for the chaos of war now, I really want to go and take a look."
On Yi Xiaodao's side, the troops under his command were mixed, and the distance gradually widened. In the end, the Yulin Army could not keep up with the speed of the heroes and fell far behind. Yi Xiaodao had no choice but to let Xue Mang and Han Shi lead the Yulin Army and slow down, as if they were on a military camp.
They originally wanted Qin Changqian to join them, but Qin Changqian refused and insisted on staying with Yi Xiaodao. In addition to Qin Changqian, there was also a little fat man, Dongfang Shi, who followed Yi Xiaodao closely, never leaving.
Dongfang Shi didn't have a mount, so he ran very fast on his two little legs, which was even faster than a war horse. It's just that he was too small and could not reach the horse's belly. As he ran, he looked at the copper bell on Yi Xiaodao's waist. Yi Xiaodao wanted him to mount the horse, but the little fat man refused, so Yi Xiaodao let him go.
The five disciples of Confucius each drew an ink animal, a tiger, a crane, a wolf, a deer, and an eagle. The five people rode their respective mounts and ran at the front of the team, and no one passed them. Those who can cross dare not cross, and those who dare not cross Yue are not as fast as them.
The five people walked side by side, with a terrifying momentum in the sky and on the ground.
"Brother, I'm taking the first step!" Kong Yi, the second brother, urged the crane under his feet to pass over the five people. Seeing the second brother like this, the other three brothers did not hesitate to give in and started to catch up.
Kong Ren deliberately stepped forward to compete, but he knew in his heart that a war was imminent, and Master Yi's safety now came first. If Yi Xiaodao makes any mistake, everything Kongmen does will be in vain. He had no choice but to rest assured that he was only one body away from Yi Xiaodao, staying in front of him and refusing to go far.
Dongfang Zhong immediately noticed the strange movement in the distance: "Is this? Didn't the Huquan Gang promise not to let this guy recruit people in Donglu? How come there are so many people?" Dongfang Zhong saw it clearly, and each sect There are talented people from all factions, which makes him very angry.
"Oh, my butt is numb after sitting for a long time. I can finally take action." A child with a collar on his neck stood next to the Oriental Bell War Horse and said while stretching.
"How many troops are needed?" Dongfang Zhong looked at the child, feeling a little happy that Jiuyin Tower was about to take action.
The child twisted his buttocks and jumped in the direction of Yi Xiaodao: "Take care of yourself~"
Kong Yi and Kong Xin were the fastest. They stepped on the Mo Crane and the Mo Eagle and flew in the sky, much faster than the third and fourth sons.
"Donglu Soldiers and Horses, listen! I am Kong Yi, a disciple of the Confucius Sect. I have been ordered by the sect leader to help Master Yi capture the rebel Dongfang Zhong! If you surrender now, you may save your lives. Why don't you surrender quickly?" Kong Yi shouted in a loud voice. He was born big, and now he was riding a crane, standing in mid-air, and his voice echoed throughout the battlefield.
Get the head start.
"Where did the little baby come from? Where's that old boy from Kong Cai? You're a coward, but you sent two little turtles out to die?" The kid from Jiuyinlou clasped his hands behind his back, looking very old-fashioned. . This little kid had a loud voice, but he was able to drown out Kong Yi's voice while walking on the ground.
Kong Li and Kong Zhi, the third and fourth sons of the Confucius family, arrived at the right time. Kong Zhi held a writing brush and pointed at the child from a distance: "You are an unweaned child. If you talk nonsense, be careful to harm your mother's two little suckling pigs! Hahahaha... "
Kong Li glared at Kong Zhi dissatisfiedly: "Fourth, pay attention!"
The child was not annoyed, he clasped his hands together and said, "Listen to me, I am the four great envoys of Jiuyin Tower, Xiao Rantong! Today I will show you how powerful I am!" After saying that, he stamped his feet hard. Next, just after stamping the third time, he jumped into the air.
Xiao Rantong jumped more than ten feet high, took off the collar from his neck, threw it in front of himself, and jumped into the collar.
Before Xiao Rantong got in here, he was just like an ordinary person. When he got out from the other side, he had transformed into a lotus leaf red battle armor, holding a fire-pointed spear, wearing a Qiankun circle on his shoulders, a Huntian silk around his waist, and stepping on the wind on his feet. The appearance of the fire wheel... this... looks exactly like Nezha in the opera!
"I am the great god of the Santan Haihui, the third prince of Nezha! You and other mortals are going against heaven, and heaven will not allow it!" Xiao Rantong not only changed his dress, but also seemed to be taller, and even his voice was no longer soft. The waxy child's voice turned into a boy's voice.
"God...immortal..." Below, no matter the Donglu Army or the Zhengying camp, there were even some people around Yi Xiaodao who unconsciously stopped and kowtowed to "Nezha".
"God beat me!" Yi Xiaodao was shocked...
