"As expected of the famous Murderous Fairy in the world, it's a pity that you're still a little behind."
Qing Ming is really strong. Yuexia and Jiuyin are fighting each other. A Liren sword is like a dragon coming out of the sea. In an instant, the sword light blooms like a pear blossom and is airtight. Jiuyin's forced moves gradually fade away and he is about to fall into a disadvantage.
Zhao An suddenly became anxious, rolled up his sleeves in the cold, and left with a whooshing sound in the air!
Qing Ming was on guard for a long time, and with a flash of his body, he suddenly swept away the crossbow arrows with just the edge of his sword. He looked sideways and sneered: "Master Zhao, sneak attack is not a good method."
Zhao An curled his lips and said: "A black cat or a white cat is a good cat if it catches mice. Come again!"
Whoosh!
Continuous sounds of breaking through the air were heard, Qing Ming's movements were erratic, and the sharp and swift crossbow arrows could not even touch a hair on his head.
Zhao An was furious: "This guy is cheating!"
You know, when they fought against Sun Laoba and others in the Dagu River, they used crossbows to kill everyone. This Qingming's strength seemed to be far superior to Sun Laoba and the others.
Jiuyin took the opportunity to hold the broken sword tightly and suddenly attacked fiercely.
There was another jingling sound, and the sword lights intertwined, making it dizzying.
Zhao An had fired all the crossbow arrows at this moment, and could only stare without a weapon. Seeing that Jiuyin could not take Qing Ming, Zhao Anxin squatted down, picked up a stone and threw it.
Ding!
Qing Ming's sword broke the stone, and he sneered: "You are too weak, you should go home and practice for two and a half years."
"I'm sorry..."
Zhao An couldn't bear it anymore, looked around, and suddenly came up with a plan. He picked up a handful of dirt from the ground, held it in his hand, then grabbed a wooden stick and rushed over.
Qing Ming sneered: "That's it?"
"Hand over your ID token!"
Zhao An swung his wooden stick to coordinate the nine-tone attack, making it look real, while paying attention to the direction of the wind.
In just a moment, the one-meter-long wooden stick was whittled down to less than half a foot. Zhao An saw a strong sense of ridicule on Qing Ming's face.
"Make you laugh!"
Zhao An took the opportunity to suddenly throw out a handful of dirt. Qing Ming happened to be in the downwind. The fog hit his face and his eyes blurred. He shouted, "Despicable and shameless!"
"With-"
Jiuyin grabbed the gap between Qing Ming's eyes, and Broken Sword Ruhong suddenly came closer. However, Qing Ming was stronger than expected. With a sway of his body, Li Renjian directly blocked Broken Sword's fierce attack, and then suddenly opened a few meters away and recovered. After losing his eyesight, he said to Zhao An: "This small trick will not be successful in the end. I advise you to give up."
The Jiuyin Qi knot was about to pass, so Zhao An grabbed the soft little hand, forced her back to his side, and said with a wry smile: "Forget it, I can't beat her, I can only find another way."
Seeing this, Qing Ming put away her long sword and said, "Assuming you know the truth, I would like to advise you that Fuyun Mountain is not that easy to get into."
"Haha, brother, I have been to the Shaolin Temple back then, and I know about the Twelve Bronze Man Formation. Even that can't stop me. I have the ability."
Zhao An always talks nonsense when he loses people but not the battle.
Qing Ming was confused after hearing this and simply turned around.
Looking at his leaving figure, Jiuyin said: "This person is too strong. If we don't have an identity token, we can only kill him. But the Seventy-two Disciples of Fuyun Mountain are also extremely strong. Even if we bring the Imperial Guard with us, It is also impossible to attack the mountain gate unless you send a large army from the imperial court."
"Hey, that's what I think!"
Zhao An curled his lips and walked away. Isn't Fuyun Mountain very strong? Then it depends on whose fist is stronger!
There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning.
Zhao An gave Qiao Yan an order to go to the city defense office to do some activities, count his manpower, and be ready to be dispatched at any time.
Generally, a huge city must have a garrison, and the number of people is usually between 3,000 and 5,000. The initial estimate of the number of officers and soldiers in Chenzhou City should be 5,000.
Jiuyin said in shock: "Are you really planning to use a large army to surround Fuyun Mountain? If the palace lord is alerted, I'm afraid we will all die."
Zhao An raised his eyebrows and said: "My purpose is to see her. Furthermore, it is five thousand pigs for her to kill. How long will she kill them?"
"You don't understand how powerful the Grand Master is. A true Grand Master can defeat thousands of armies by himself. However, the Palace Master of Fuyun Mountain, known as the strongest Grand Master, is also the most powerful person in the way of swordsmanship. With just one sword of hers, she can kill It's definitely not a problem to penetrate five thousand people." Jiuyin's face was solemn, because of the strength of Zhao An, the great master of popular science.
Even if you arrange your troops in formation and use bows and crossbows, it won't work. Once that kind of people get close to the formation, they will be like tigers and sheep. Killing people is like chopping melons and vegetables. They cannot be killed by numbers. They cannot be killed without using the tactics of a sea of people. , at least 50,000 troops are needed, maybe there is a little hope, but at that time, people can't kill them and they can still escape, it's an unsolvable situation.
Zhao An shrugged and called the Imperial Guard to purchase some things.
Jiuyin went numb when he saw the formula, "You actually want to use explosives, isn't it?"
"What about the Grand Master? The Grand Master was also born from his mother, and her flesh and blood body is afraid of technology. Let's see how I handle her."
Zhao An hasn't made the fire gun yet. Otherwise, if he has the fire gun in hand, he doesn't need too many. One hundred fire guns can take over Fuyun Mountain!
Two days later, dozens of Imperial Guards escorted Chen's female family members out of Chenzhou, and Zhao An finally prepared explosives.
Looking at the densely packed detonators in the room, Jiuyin couldn't bear to look at them.
Some people simply have no moral ethics!
Zhao An put her hands on her hips and laughed, "Sisters, times have changed."
"I hope you don't play with fire and burn yourself. If you anger the palace lord and you are stabbed to death by her sword instead of killing her, you will lose more than you gain." Jiuyin covered his brows, not knowing how to complain.
Hearing this, Zhao An immediately took off his clothes. Jiuyin quickly retreated and asked alertly: "What are you going to do?"
"Here, look."
Zhao An showed off his underwear like a show off. Jiuyin's eyes widened and he saw that Zhao An was wearing two layers of metal inner armor.
"How afraid of death are you..."
"This is called being prepared."
Zhao An rectified his name in a serious manner, without any shame of being the sixth child. Then in front of Jiuyin, he tied rows of detonators on his body. While tying them, he didn't forget to ask, "How many do you want to tie?" "
"I don't want it!" Jiuyin was extremely disgusted.
If this thing explodes, I don’t know why I’ll die!
She even couldn't see through the bastard in front of her. He was so afraid of death, but yet he had the courage to charge towards Fuyun Mountain.
After a long time, Zhao An finished cleaning up.
Qiao Yan was also ready. Chenzhou's garrison totaled 5,500 people. Most of their weapons were spears, but no armor.
In addition, according to the order, he spent money to hire more than 2,000 people, took weapons from the arsenal, and uniformed all the people, making them look decent.
Yunzhi said: "Sir, are you not afraid that this matter will be reported to the imperial court and all officials will be impeached?"
"Am I afraid of them? Anyone can play whatever they want."
Zhao An was not afraid at all, he jumped on his tall horse and swaggered out of the mansion.
