"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..." More broken Qi arrows flew across the sky, shooting directly at Yang Shou who was caught on the wall.
Further up, on the city wall, a monk is wearing a black cassock, with a solemn face and slightly closed eyes.
It was as if he was completely unaware of the killing below.
Damn old monk.
Yang Shou cursed fiercely in his heart. He knew that as long as he tried to escape from above, there was no doubt that the old monk above would immediately slap him to the ground.
The monk will not kill him, but he will never be allowed to escape.
As soon as his hand was loosened, Yang Shou fell to the ground in an instant.
At this moment, flames flashed from the edges of the streets on both sides, illuminating Yang Shou and the right guard soldiers on both sides.
Suddenly, he saw a swordsman holding a shield and a long knife, looking at Yang Shou with cold eyes.
Behind them was a famous crossbowman holding a crossbow aimed at him. At this time, he was changing the arrow box.
Suddenly, someone shouted: "Crossbowmen, retreat, longbowmen, advance."
After giving the order, the crossbowmen immediately retreated to both sides, but behind them, more archers holding longbows stood up directly.
Countless long arrows were aimed at Yang Shou in an instant, the arrows were dark, and they were all broken arrows.
Yang Shou suddenly felt extremely creepy.
In the army, crossbowmen are relatively easy to train, but longbowmen are always the most difficult to train.
In terms of range and single-target attack power, longbowmen far exceed crossbowmen.
The crossbowman has a single beam, while the longbowman can change the attack method at any time as needed to change the attack path, which is extremely difficult to guard against.
If it were a crossbow shot, Yang Shou would have an 80% chance of dodging it, and the two chances he couldn't avoid would be the arrow he just received on his ankle.
But now, the long archers attack with all the Qi Qi arrows, so Yang Shou is definitely dead.
"Raise your bow, nock an arrow, and shoot."
The cold order was issued instantly, and countless long arrows shot towards Yang Shou like a rain of locusts.
In an instant, Yang Shou's whole body spun rapidly on the spot.
It stirred up the wind, but it had already affected the long arrows that were shot.
The sound of "bang bang bang" kept ringing, and then "puff puff puff puff"...
After a round of long arrows was fired, the arrow rain scattered across the sky, and countless long arrows were inserted into Yang Shou's body, so many that you could no longer even see his appearance.
"Archers, sword and shield bearers, retreat slowly." The voice from the right guard sergeants sounded again: "Archers and crossbowmen, prepare."
"General Dugu Zhonglang, do you really want to kill them all?" A voice suddenly came from Yang Shou, who was stabbed like a hedgehog by a long arrow.
Yang Shou was not dead.
"Who are you?" Dugu Shan held a long spear in his hand, rode a tall horse, and wore a battle armor. He slowly walked up from behind many sergeants.
The one who could escape this wave of Qi-breaking arrows was definitely not Yang Shou. Someone came to help.
In an instant, there was a "bang" sound, and countless long arrows suddenly flew back directly from Yang Shan's body, and then struck hard at the soldiers on both sides.
At this moment, the long spear in Dugushan's hand began to wave rapidly like a wheel.
All the long swords that entered the range of his swing were knocked to the ground with "bang bang bang".
But at the same time, a black figure, like soft floating catkins, slowly rose from the ground and floated directly to the city.
At this moment, the old monk on the city wall suddenly put his palms together and recited sincerely: "Namo Amitabha."
As soon as the words fell, a majestic humanoid shadow ten feet high suddenly appeared behind the old monk.
Buddha, the shadow of Buddha.
That human-shaped phantom is simply the phantom of the Buddha.
"Faxiang Sect." In an extremely hateful voice, the human figure's right palm suddenly hit the ground directly.
The Dharma Appearance Tathagata destroys demons with the divine palm.
The black figure and the right palm of Faxiang Tathagata that was photographed collided hard together.
In the blink of an eye, the figure had landed directly on the ground.
The darkness spread all over in an instant, and was suddenly withdrawn in the blink of an eye.
A figure wearing a blue robe and a mask of Fang Xiangshi stood directly in the street.
Yang Shou stood respectfully at the back. At some point, the crossbow arrows on his ankles and the wounds caused by the crossbow arrows were all gone.
This man in Tsing Yi who suddenly appeared directly saved Yang Shou's life at the critical moment.
The Qi-breaking arrows fired by hundreds of right-guard crossbowmen were actually blocked by him, which showed his strength.
"Longbowman, shoot!" Dugu Shan's cold voice sounded again.
As the voice fell, more long arrows were fired towards the blue robe with even greater power.
"Humph!" There was a cold snort, and in an instant, the blue robe suddenly flew up and hung directly on the figure's head.
As the cyan robe fluttered, everything suddenly turned black.
All the long arrows landed on the black robe, were completely submerged in an instant, and then disappeared completely.
Just like Yuanxu, it swallowed up all the bows and arrows, and the people who saw it were horrified.
The black robe flew up gently, instantly changed back into a blue robe, and then landed directly on the man.
The man's eyes fell calmly on Dugu Shan. Behind him, Yang Shou, who was wearing a black brocade robe, still looked calm, as if he had not changed in any way.
Countless people at the scene could not help but breathe heavily when they saw this scene.
On the watchtower in the distance, Di Renjie stared at the man.
That kind of power is simply not something ordinary people can have.
At this moment, the man raised his head and looked at Dugu Shan across from him calmly: "General Dugu Zhonglang, can't you really be more generous?"
"The law of the Tang Dynasty stipulates that those who plot rebellion will be hanged; parents, children, wives and children who are rebels will be beheaded; those who know but fail to act will be exiled for three thousand miles, and other family members and colleagues will be reduced by one rank."
Li Xuan's voice sounded calm and indifferent in the streets.
Immediately afterwards, Li Xuan, dressed in black and gold armor, rode a heavily armored horse, held a long spear, and walked out slowly from behind many soldiers with a stern face.
Di Renjie on the watchtower suddenly turned around, and Li Xuan and Ming Chongyan who were standing beside him disappeared without knowing when.
…
Everyone retreated to both sides at the same time, their weapons hanging at an angle.
Even Dugu Shan couldn't help but lower his head slightly and step aside when he saw the long spear in Li Xuan's hand.
"It turns out that the one who planned everything tonight is the King of Nanchang." The man raised his head and looked at Li Xuan, his eyes flashing with a hint of realization.
"Those who count against others will be counted upon by others; those who plot against others will be plotted against by others." Li Xuan held the war horse, swinging the long spear in his hand, with a cold light, raised his head and looked at the man, and said softly : "Since your Excellency is here today, don't think about leaving anymore."
[Ming'an, Deputy Pavilion Master of Wanxiang Pavilion, Chief of Chang'an Branch Helm, Great Perfection in the Mysterious Embryo Realm]
It's not like Li Xuan has never dealt with the deputy head of Wanxiang Pavilion. The former deputy head of Wanxiang Pavilion, Wang Chao, died directly in Li Xuan's hands.
Now Ming'an's strength is even higher than that of Wang Chao.
However, the current Li Xuan is no longer the same Li Xuan as before. His strength is much higher than before, not to mention that there are so many generals assisting him tonight.
Killing Ming'an, who is in the Great Perfection of the Mysterious Embryo Realm, is really nothing.
So, if you come, don’t leave.
Li Xuan's dark eyes narrowed slightly and unnaturally landed on the vital parts of Ming'an's body, murderous intent suddenly overflowing.
At this moment, Ming'an raised his head, looked at the roof behind him on the left, and asked softly: "Ming Chongyan, do you think so too?"
"Your Majesty has a decree. The King of Nanchang will be responsible for this case. Pindao will act according to the decree." Ming Chongyan waved the fly whisk in his hand and said softly: "However, Ming'an, Pindao also wants to see how you are going to go tonight. This is Chang'an City, if you show traces and can't leave for a while, then you'll never be able to leave again."
Ming'an's face changed slightly, Ming Chongyan was right, this is Chang'an City, there are countless masters.
Not to mention for a while, even now, I don’t know how many experts are rushing here, let alone how many people are paying attention.
But even Ming Chongyan standing on the roof on the left and the old monk on the wall on the right are not easy to mess with.
There is also the King of Nanchang opposite.
Ming'an lowered his head and his cold eyes fell on Li Xuan.
What she met was Li Xuan's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Jinwu Guards, form a formation." As soon as Li Xuan finished speaking, fifty Jinwu Guards cavalry, all wearing heavy armor, slowly walked over behind him.
The surrounding right guard soldiers immediately backed down and looked at the heavy cavalry with eyes filled with horror.
Even Ming'an couldn't help but change his expression for a moment.
Heavy cavalry, in the entire Chang'an City, only the Jinwu Guards can handle it.
The Thousand Niu Guards are accustomed to attacking with light cavalry, while the Right Guards, Right Xiao Guards and other guards are more limited to their own duties, and heavy cavalry cannot be transferred into Chang'an City at all.
Therefore, the only ones who can move are the Jinwu Guards, and they are the elite of the Jinwu Guards. Without the emperor's imperial edict, they cannot be mobilized at all.
Just now, You Wei's breaking arrows failed to kill Ming'an, so now, it's up to Kingo's heavy cavalry to kill and see if he can kill him.
Li Xuan dropped the long spear in her hand, looked at Ming'an opposite, and shouted in an indifferent voice: "Go!"
There was a "charge", and the next moment, Li Xuan was the first to charge.
At a distance of one hundred meters, Li Xuan, who was dressed in black and gold armor, took the lead in sprinting, and the tall horse in heavy armor took the lead to rush forward at a high speed.
Heavy riding, how is this possible?
Two words suddenly flashed in Ming'an's mind, good horse.
The next moment, Li Xuan stabbed Ming An in front of him with a powerful blow.
In an instant, Ming'an's expression became stern, and his whole body zoomed in at an extremely fast speed. His figure had enlarged several times in the blink of an eye.
A giant hand suddenly pressed towards Li Xuan's head from above.
Li Xuan didn't raise her head at all. During the extremely fast sprint, the wrist of her right hand instantly shook with countless shadows, sweeping towards her side like a mountain.
With a "bang", a figure covered in black was smashed out of the darkness. The giant hand above his head also hit Li Xuan directly at this moment.
With a "zilla" sound, the huge green robe was torn directly by the sudden sword light.
In an instant, the figure split into two parts, and Li Xuan continued to rush forward.
Behind him, Ming'an, who had just been smashed out of the darkness, before he could react, countless heavy spears had already hit him hard.
There was a loud "bang", and a figure was smashed into the wall.
Ming'an, Ming'an was covered in wounds, bloody and inlaid on the wall.
At this moment, the biggest wound on his body was a nearly foot-long piece of white flesh under his right rib. The blood seeped out instantly, staining his black clothes red.
The blue robe from before was regarded by him as an illusion, but unfortunately, Li Xuan saw through it at a glance and chopped it into pieces with a sword.
But at this moment, Ming'an's eyes with incomparable hatred fell more on the long spear in Li Xuan's hand. He gritted his teeth and said, "Measure the long spear in seven steps."
Breaking Qi, sharp.
The unparalleled seven-step measuring instrument fell into Li Xuan's hands and killed countless opponents whose strength was far superior to his.
Today, Ming'an is no exception.
At this moment, he clearly felt the footsteps of death approaching.
(End of chapter)
