Seeing that his heroic life was actually reduced to fish meat and being snatched away by others, Xu Hao felt deeply ashamed. With the acquiescence of Wang Yisi and others, he stood up, roared and said: "You rats, want to start from I took something in my hand and haven't asked me if I would agree." After saying that, a whirlwind rushed out.
Wang Yi and others wanted to let him out to fight, so they all gave way.
I saw Xu Hao rushing back and forth among the White Lotus believers like an overwhelming force. Although the momentum was quite spectacular, it seemed that a gust of wind blew the wheat waves around. The ones in the middle fell down, but the ones around them were still there. Xu Hao was always surrounded in the middle. The encirclement cannot be broken.
A dozen people, led by three eminent monks from Duzun Temple, looked after each other and moved to the outside. However, Lin San and a group of people blocked the way out, and they were surrounded in the middle along with Xu Hao.
Suddenly, fire broke out outside, and the entire Zhuangzi was instantly swallowed up by the fire. In a moment, long tongues of flames shot straight into the sky, and the black smoke and high temperature were forced towards the people who were still struggling in the yard.
Lin San looked back at the outside of the village, and said that he had also been tricked, and cursed endlessly. Looking at the great situation in front of him, although he was quite unwilling to do so, it was inevitable that all the elite would be wiped out, so he could only hurriedly withdraw from the siege and rush towards the gate.
As soon as they reached the door, a dense rain of arrows came over them, and dozens of people fell to the ground immediately. When Lin San saw this, he shouted loudly, held the iron pot in front of him as a shield, and attacked while swinging the shovel.
Tang Sai'er looked at Feng Yanlang affectionately, turned his head, waved the long chain, and rushed out of the way with Lin San, leading the believers out of the door.
Seeing this scene, Chen Quanzhong, Li Rufeng, Xu Hao and others in the field couldn't care less and hurriedly followed the White Lotus cultists to escape. Unexpectedly, at this time, a group of men and horses suddenly appeared from both sides, not only cutting off the White Lotus Sect's rear guard, but also blocking Chen Quanzhong and others inside, preventing them from leaving for a while.
After Lin San led the believers out of the encirclement, he glanced at the person who set the fire, gritted his teeth, and headed southeast.
Feng Yanlang took a closer look, who were these people if they weren't from the damn Gen Yue League? Aren't the leaders Wen Dezong and Zhou Huanyang who hoped that they would die early? It's really hateful and hateful. Thinking that these two people were causing trouble for him again and again, he couldn't help but get angry. He lost everyone around him and took Songyun's sword straight to Wendezong.
Wen Dezong was startled when he saw a long sword stabbing him. It turned out that his old enemy had arrived. He hurriedly took two steps back and called on his subordinates to attack Feng Yanlang together. Although Feng Yanlang rushed out of the fire scene, he was surrounded by Gen Yuemen.
Fang Lingyan saw that Feng Yanlang had separated from his allies and was surrounded, so he didn't care much. She used Qinggong and stepped on the head of Feng Yanlang and ran towards Feng Yanlang. However, someone secretly shot her with a cold arrow. She only heard a harsh sound coming from far away and suddenly felt... There was a heartbreaking pain in his lower abdomen. When he lowered his head, he saw that he had been hit by an arrow. Blood was pouring out. In pain, he fell to the ground. He was immediately surrounded again and could no longer move forward.
Feng Yanlang glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Fang Lingyan running towards him. She seemed to have been hit by an arrow and hit the ground. His chest tightened. When he looked back, he saw that Fang Lingyan was injured and surrounded. Feeling extremely sad and angry, he raised his sword and fought back. After struggling to cut down several people, he could no longer move forward. Wen Dezong took advantage of his distraction to suddenly attack him. He hit him on the back with a palm and spurted blood from his mouth.
Seeing the right opportunity, Zhou Huanyang immediately left the others behind, came over with a knife and surrounded him, and ordered him to be tied up and taken out. He also did not forget to say to Wen Dezong: "Congratulations to Chief Wen for your great contribution this time. This is the leader of the alliance. I will step in and take care of you first. When I return to Huayang, I will definitely ask the leader for your credit. Hahaha …”
Wen Dezong was taken advantage of by Zhou Huanyang, and was robbed of his white goods for a moment. He wanted to get angry, but after looking at the situation on the field, he thought that Zhou Huanyang had caught him before, so it was not good to have a conflict here. Besides, since the last miss, Wen Dezong , Feng Yanlang could no longer be cruel to himself, so as not to be exposed by Zhou Huanyang, he had no choice but to endure it and said, "Then I will help Zhou Jinqi."
On the uphill slope outside the village, Tang Saier looked at what was happening below, thumping his chest and trying to rush down, but was hugged tightly by Lin San. From Lin San's point of view, they had broken out of the encirclement, and now they only needed to wait for both sides to suffer, and then he could take advantage by sending his troops down again. If he followed Tang Saier down the mountain at this time, he would only suffer losses, and this kind of loss should never be eaten.
Tang Saier knew Lin San's plan in her heart, so she just wanted to go down alone to rescue Feng Yanlang, but how could Lin San allow her to take this risk? Therefore, even though she bit off a piece of meat from his arm, Lin San still didn't let go.
Needless to say, Feng Yanlang was at the foot of the hillside. Wen Dezong was not killed, but he was caught, which caused Fang Lingyan to get new injuries, and his heart was like a knife. Li Rufeng also had a hard time, and together with Tie Lian and Jing Yunpeng, they rushed over desperately. Fortunately, with the help of three eminent monks, Fang Lingyan was finally rescued. However, Wen Dezong actually asked someone to pour another round of fire oil outside the door, and the raging fire blocked the way out again.
"Master Wen, if you do this, if they are all burned to death, will we still be able to find the secret of the treasure?" Zhou Huanyang was not optimistic about Wen Dezong's approach.
"Don't worry, the most powerful person will definitely be able to break out. We can't fight them head-on. Don't forget, the White Lotus cult that just left is not that easy to leave. Let's withdraw here first and let the people inside roast them. Come out later."
Zhou Huanyang also cursed secretly in his heart: "What a fox."
With sharp eyes, Xu Hao looked at the figure outside the fire who seemed to be retreating. After concentrating his mind, he suddenly picked up Ming Siyu, stood up and rushed towards the door. After leaving the fire scene, after walking a few steps, I heard the sound of an arrow and many people suddenly gathered around. However, since he had escaped from the fire, he had no fear of it and wanted to let go and start another battle. He didn't believe that he would die before leaving the army. Moreover, according to the calculation of the distance, Li Dakui from Tongbai Mountain and the troops from Huaiyuan Village 18 should be arriving soon. A big event was about to happen. No matter what, he would not fail here.
At this time, seven people walked up on a hillside to the west of Zhuangzi. Five of them were none other than King Ning Zhu Quan and his four guards of "array, row, front and line".
"It seems that we are late." Zhu Quan looked at the scene at the bottom of the mountain with no peripheral vision and said calmly. It was hard to tell whether he was sad or happy at the moment.
"In my opinion, it's not too late. Your Highness, please take a look. There are still many oriole on the east mountain." The speaker was a middle-aged Taoist, wearing a purple Taoist robe, with a handsome face and a rather elegant demeanor. .
Zhu Quan looked to the east, and sure enough, he saw the swaying shadows of the trees and the faint traces of clothes. There must be a group of people hiding there.
"Taoist Priest has good eyesight. According to what Taoist Priest sees, should we take action?" The speaker was another middle-aged man, who was more than seven feet tall, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, purple beard, long beard, fat head and big ears. He has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, wears two dragons grabbing gold beads to wipe his forehead, and wears a jade-patterned brocade feather satin cape. He looks intimidating.
"Haha...Brother Ming, please excuse me." The Taoist priest glanced at Zhu Quan and replied.
Before the long words had finished, the man had already rushed down the hillside. After a while, a wailing was heard from the bottom of the mountain.
"Everyone your Highness cares about has come out." The Taoist priest smiled slightly when he saw Wuyue Li Rufeng and others all escaping from the fire net.
"Yes, it's time for me to leave." Zhu Quan remained expressionless.
"Your Highness, won't you say goodbye to Brother Ming?" the Taoist priest next to him said with a smile.
"No, it's enough for Sect Leader Ming to be accompanied by a Taoist priest." After Zhu Quan finished speaking, he turned back and went down the mountain, followed by the four guards who were marching forward in formation. At this time, Sect Master Na Ming had also brought Xu Hao up the mountain.
Xu Hao looked closely through the gauze veil, quickly took off the black gauze and black hat, cupped his hands and said: "I think you two are the master of Tianxia Huiming and the current Tianshi Mr. Xibi. I have admired you for a long time."
The three of them looked at each other, laughed, and went west together.
