Murong Xiu Ming always liked to be clever in places where he shouldn't be clever.
But the people in Hidden Valley are not Qinglong and the others. Although their faces are ashen and no one is willing to make fun of their own lives, no one dares to stand up and deny it.
Murong Xiu Ming felt that these people were just trying to raise prices, and he snorted coldly: "Those who survive will directly join my personal army when they return, and their training resources will be unlimited."
"What? Unlimited?" Even Hei San stopped and looked at Murong Xiu Ming in surprise, but after seeing the teasing in Murong Xiu Ming's eyes, he calmed down.
"Young Master, I can do it!"
"I can do it!"
As the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger, and the same is true for spiritual practice. Some people have already been moved by this and rushed to carry the old woman and the woman's body behind their backs. Murong Xiu Ming might not have been able to do it at other times, but at this time he was too smart and sneered: "Very good , you guys are very talented, but now that you have come forward, don’t think about doing stupid things, just say yes quickly, and then just abandon and run away after you get out. If they don’t chase you, just Chop the corpse on your back into pieces, and I will lead a group of people away!"
The sound of iron hooves was getting closer and closer, and the huge vibration on the ground made the house shake. Hei San did not dare to delay, so he pulled Murong Xiuming and ran out.
As for the people in Hidden Valley, seeing Murong Xiuming running away without looking back, they had no loyalty at all. They simply threw Murong Xiuming's orders behind them, put down the corpse behind them, and dispersed like birds and beasts with a roar.
But this time, Murong Xiu Ming and his party completely encountered difficulties.
After all the relatives in the street had evacuated, these personal guards rode up without any scruples. Their commander Xing Fei took the lead in the charge. They actually fully demonstrated the siege formation they had been associated with in the past.
When it was determined that Murong Xiuming and others were alarmed and started to flee, the cavalry team immediately changed their formation. The light cavalry behind the heavy cavalry suddenly accelerated, splitting into two wings, and exerted their speed to the extreme, like two snakes meandering on the ground. The black dragon formed a siege from left to right in just one breath.
No matter where Murong Xiu Ming and the others fled, the light cavalry chased them. After the Hidden Valley people who originally scattered in all directions tried to break out several times and ended up dead, the remaining people had no choice but to catch up with Murong again. Xiu Ming.
This also indirectly provided a direction for the heavy cavalry who were chasing after them but had not fully exerted their strength. They roared and used Xing Fei as their arrow. They pushed against the wall and caught up with Murong Xiuming and the others in the smoke and dust. people.
"He is Xing Fei!" The person who came up with the idea exclaimed as he followed Murong Xiuming.
Murong Xiuming turned around and took a quick look, and saw the extremely cold expression of the man leading the cavalry. He glanced around in panic, knowing that he had just committed a big taboo, and it would be difficult to escape now. When his throat was dry, he summoned enough energy to roar loudly. Said: "I am Murong Xiu Ming. You can't kill me!"
"Commander?"
When a heavy cavalryman heard Murong Xiuming claiming his identity, he subconsciously slowed down, but in his field of vision there was a cavalryman lying down and coming out first.
When the soldiers saw Xing Fei lying on his horse with his upper body, and the horse already under his crotch speeding up to its maximum speed, they all asked if they needed to ask any more questions. The extreme speed emitted was displayed.
The iron hooves are rolling like a scourge.
All other sounds were lost in the entire sky and earth in an instant. Only the war horses galloped on the ground, as violent as Xia Lei.
"run!"
After all, Hei San was the Black Label Law Enforcement Team who spoke out. His loyalty to the name Murong had penetrated deep into his soul. When everyone was so scared that their legs were weak, he was the first to react and flew over the dense buildings nearby. Go there in an attempt to gain a brief geographical advantage.
Unfortunately, the light cavalry that quickly encircled them had already accelerated their formation contraction. Hei San just flew up to a roof, and provoked a burst of powerful crossbows to fire like a rainstorm. He was so frightened that he dragged Murong Xiu Ming back to the ground in embarrassment.
On the other side, the heavy cavalry was divided into two groups. One group of heavy cavalry charged and killed the Hidden Valley people together, crushing them into a pulp under the iron hoofs.
And as Xing Fei's big gun pointed, Hei San, who was making a final struggle as the building collapsed, could no longer find a way to break out.
Under the sky, there are cold and murderous faces everywhere, as well as weapons that have been suppressed but have not been cut.
Murong Xiuming's self-proclaimed identity actually played a big role. At least when Xing Fei's heavy cavalry did not rush forward, the light cavalry did not move again.
Murong Xiuming felt the murderous intent coming over him like a storm in the forest. The broken arm on his shoulder, which had long been suppressed by the best wound medicine, seemed to be cracking again. The fear of death directly filled his body and mind. He looked around and wanted to save him. The person with the bad idea retreated, leaving only Hei San with a lifeless face.
He took a deep breath of air and waved his palmless right arm again, "I am Murong Xiu Ming, and I am the Young Master of Hidden Valley."
"Boom."
As a wall collapsed, Xing Fei, who was carrying a big gun on horseback, and Murong Xiuming, who was looking around hastily, met their eyes.
Murong Xiu Ming quickly shouted: "Commander Xing, I am Murong Xiu Ming. I am Murong Xiu Ming."
Xing Fei raised his eyebrows. People like Murong Xiu Ming gave him a very bad impression, just like Bai Liqun did. So when the distance between the two was less than ten feet, Xing Fei had no intention of slowing down. , rushed straight towards Murong Xiuming.
"Young Master, don't treat my family badly!"
When Murong Xiuming retreated in panic, Hei San, who was in the second level of cultivation, shouted loudly and rushed towards Xing Fei from beside Murong Xiuming.
He lay down and stretched out the big knife in his hand. The white sword directly cut off the limbs of Xing Fei's horse like a horse, intending to make Xing Fei stop.
Xing Fei flew away from the horse and lowered his eyes, just like Hei San ignored in an understatement, he flew into the air, raised his hands high, and the gun came out like a full moon and hit Murong Xiu Ming on the head.
"Pfft."
The sound of flesh and bones exploding at the same time was particularly clear, but Hei San was crushed into a pulp by the cavalry behind Xing Fei before he could get up.
Facing Xing Fei's majestic spear, Murong Xiu Ming's legs were as stiff as iron piles, and his eyes widened to meet the bright light of the spear. Even the light cavalry who tightened their encirclement around them felt Xing Fei's catharsis. With an angry shot, they subconsciously made a way for him and the torrent of heavy cavalry behind him in advance.
"Snapped."
The silver gun tip dragged out a dazzling gun light and smashed it down. Murong Xiu Ming had already been distracted and stayed there with his mouth open, but the scene of plasma exploding with the skull in the hearts of everyone in Chang Sword did not make a sound after all.
A figure that was familiar to them suddenly appeared, grabbing the head of the gun with one hand.
Murong Xiuming captured this scene with his whole body trembling. He felt a wave of heat crawling through his legs. He staggered and hid behind the figure and shouted loudly: "Kill them!"
Xing Fei looked at the white tiger in front of him, pursed his lips and groaned. The soldiers who had already cooperated with each other formed a military formation almost instantly, and poured a huge force towards Xing Fei.
Xing Fei, who was originally pale, immediately had a steady increase in his aura. After he reached the mid-transcendent stage, his facial features were already bleeding. However, he did not stop. When his aura broke through a certain limit and entered the late-transcendent stage, he actually gave up his hand on his own initiative. The weapon advanced without hesitation, flew to Murong Xiu Ming's side in an instant, and punched out.
"boom."
It is a pity that even though Xing Fei almost risked his life and relied on the power of the military formation to briefly obtain extraordinary late-stage power, he still failed to get the chance to kill Murong Xiu Ming in front of Bai Hu.
After being blocked by Bai Hu's other hand, the aura under Xing Fei dropped like a cliff. Murong Xiu Ming, who looked panicked, felt the end of Xing Fei's powerful crossbow, and kicked Xing Fei with a vicious look in his eyes.
Bai Hu snorted coldly, and the Snow King Sword at his waist was moved by his thoughts. He raised the scabbard and slapped Murong Xiuming's thigh directly and fiercely. Murong Xiuming was unstable due to the force, and fell to the white tiger's feet in great embarrassment. Next to him, he shouted in disbelief: "White Tiger!"
"What do you want?" Bai Hu looked at Murong Xiu Ming condescendingly.
In order to save the idiot in front of them, they jumped in even though they knew it was a trap. Now Qinglong's life or death was unknown. It could be said that it was all thanks to the idiot in front of him. But precisely because of this, Baihu would never allow Murong Xiu Ming to lose his life at this time.
Xing Fei's face was covered with blood, and his body was shaking and about to fall down. Bai Hu quickly supported him and directed his Qi to him.
Xing Fei threw Bai Hu's hand away, took a few steps back, and stood upright with the help of the soldiers who came up. Bai Hu remained silent throughout the whole process, which made the soldiers around him breathe a sigh of relief.
At this time, everyone turned their attention to Xing Fei, wondering what Xing Fei would do. Even Bai Hu asked, "What do you want?"
Xing Fei heard the slight softening of Bai Hu's tone and felt it was harsh. After closing his eyes and concentrating, he opened his eyes and looked at him and said: "After you found him, you have been protecting him secretly, right? Although I am not as good as Ge Shan, I also know that he is just right. This is the best way for you to silence Murong Yin."
Bai Hu was silent for a moment and said calmly: "Qinglong paid a great price to rescue him from Bai Hao. I can't let him die here."
Bai Hu glanced at Murong Xiuming who simply sat on the ground. Murong Xiuming had one hand broken and the other hand had no palm. He could be said to be a disabled person. There was rarely a trace of complex emotions in Bai Hu's eyes behind the mask. He looked at Xing Fei and said, "But I didn't protect him as per the instructions. If it weren't for the huge noise on your side, I should have been looking for him elsewhere."
Although Murong Xiu Ming succeeded more than he did, Bai Hu did not expect that Murong Xiu Ming would still have the courage to seize chestnuts from the fire after being rescued.
In fact, it only took a quarter of an hour for the two to separate, and the situation changed several times. Bai Hu admired Xing Fei's leadership ability in his heart, and said softly: "I wonder what they and their group did?"
Xing Fei said coldly: "Not long ago, you came to me and asked me to lead the army to evacuate the people in the inner city. I have been doing it, but what about what you promised me? My brother, my brother's family, at least a dozen people died in In their hands.”
"Because of them, the Guards' time to go to other places was delayed. Because of them, such a ridiculous scene happened on the Central Axis Avenue. He deserves to die!"
Murong Xiuming, who was on the ground, looked back and forth between Bai Hu and Xing Fei. As the content of Xing Fei's words unfolded, the speed of his eyes going back and forth became faster and faster. At the end, he even said with disbelief on his face: " When did you guys get together?"
Xing Fei did not look at Murong Xiu Ming, who was on the ground like a dead dog. He looked directly at Bai Hu, who was obviously extremely weak, and said without giving up: "For them, he will die without a doubt!"
