0233. Dark Night Murder

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On Jiaofangsi Liufang Street, the chaotic crowd had already fled. There was a stampede, and there were casualties. There were corpses scattered on the ground, and some people were trampled to bruises and bruises. Broken bones, lying in the corner wailing...

boom!

Within ten meters of Pavilion No. 1, a layer of bloody ripples rippled.

The big golden moonlight arrow shot by the Prairie Valkyrie was blocked in mid-air, and finally shattered upon impact, turning into pieces of golden moonlight fragments and disappearing in mid-air.

The expression of the young leader of the Sheyue Tribe changed: "No... there are masters."

With the [Yellow Sun Divine Bow] in hand, the Holy Maiden of Qingyan fired an angry arrow. The power was so terrifying, but it was blocked like this?

In this attic, there is probably an extremely terrifying and powerful man sitting in it.

He immediately realized that the situation was not good.

The other party seemed to be well prepared.

"Your Highness Qingyan, leave the green mountains without worrying about having no firewood. Let's leave here first. Then we can take revenge in the future and bloodbath the Chang'an City Jiaofang Division." The young grassland military advisor said loudly.

The Qingyan Saint looked at the grassland warriors gathered around her. The forty-six female wolf guards who followed her were all safe. She also knew that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time. She glanced in the direction of Pavilion No. 1 bitterly. Said: "Let's go."

"rush!"

The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe was like a tiger descending the mountain, leading the way.

The strange big bow in his hand was like a giant cannon when it was opened and closed. There was no enemy in sight, so the Jiaofangsi masters and troops blocking the front were directly shot and exploded. Large pavilions and buildings were also so terrifying. Under the arrows like giant cannons, it collapsed suddenly.

The young strategist led twelve tough grassland warriors, arranged in a formation behind the young leader of the Sheyue Tribe, six on each side, three shooting arrows, and three holding axes and shields for defense and close combat. The forty-six relatively exhausted The female wolf guards were in the middle, while the Qingyan Saint was in charge of the rear. The entire formation, like a sharp awl, rushed towards the outside of the Jiaofang Division.

The natural environment of the prairie is harsh. There are many ferocious beasts and monsters. It is relatively barren and food is relatively scarce. There are many killings among tribes. There are rumors among the people of Qin that the prairie barbarians immediately came out of their mothers' wombs. You can walk, because if you don’t run, you will starve to death or be eaten by wild beasts...

The harsh living environment made the barbarians on the prairie, both men and women, warriors. Their individual combat prowess was extremely strong, and they were not afraid of death. They were all born warriors.

At this time, the young leader of the Sheyue Tribe and others showed a fierceness, just like tigers on the prairie. With a single charge, the guards and masters of the Jiaofang Division were instantly overwhelmed.

At this time, almost all the civilians on Liufang Street were gone.

Seeing this group of prairie people, they were about to rush out of the intersection of Liufang Street.

at this time--

"shoot!"

A thunderous shout suddenly sounded in the dark street ahead.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking through the sky was like falling rain, sounding densely, and a series of intensive trembling sounds of bow strings could be vaguely heard.

In the night sky, arrows were densely covered like locusts.

The prairie barbarian warriors are the most proficient in the art of riding and shooting with bows and arrows. When they heard the trembling sound of the bow strings, they had already reacted. The warriors holding shields on both sides of the wild goose wings immediately roared and rushed forward, their inner energy circulating. , activated the inscription on the shield in his hand, the shield in his hand suddenly started to flow with green light, and the light channels like grassland vines flowed, extending out an even larger light shield. They jumped directly in mid-air like stacked arhats. It stood up, layer upon layer, directly forming a green shield wall, protecting everyone behind it.

The whole picture was completed in an instant.

The grassland warrior's reaction was extremely skillful.

Boom, boom, boom!

The arrows hit the green shield wall and bounced away.

"Open." The young master of the Sheyue Tribe shouted. The warrior holding the shield in front of him opened a two-finger-wide gap with great tacit understanding. The young master of the Sheyue Tribe bent his bow and nocked an arrow, and fired directly towards the rain of arrows. From the direction it came, four arrows were shot out through the gap.

The gap in the green shield wall closed again in an instant.

Boom boom!

Like the roar of a giant cannon, a scream sounded in the darkness in the distance.

The Chang'an City army hidden in the darkness was caught off guard and suffered heavy losses in the face of the power of these four arrows.

The young master of the Sheyue Tribe has amazing supernatural powers. His body is like an iron tower. Every time he fires his bow, it is like thunder. His archery is no longer about precision, but like a cannon, it kills with explosive power. To the enemy, it would be a nightmare for an ordinary army to encounter this kind of archery.

…

opposite.

The person stationed in the darkness and launching the surprise attack was none other than Cai Zhijie, who was guarding the Yamen in Dongcheng District.

At this time, with a dark face, he looked at the dead and injured archer soldiers, and his heart was bleeding.

The soldiers and guards of Chang'an City are usually responsible for detecting theft, patrolling, maintaining order, and managing civilians, so they are neglected in battle formations, especially because they have basically no experience in fighting grassland barbarians. They completely underestimated the strength of their opponents, and they encountered many enemies. He was an elite warrior in the Sheyue tribe, so he suffered a big loss all of a sudden.

"Sir, what should I do?" A confidant said anxiously.

At this time, on the opposite side, the prairie barbarians' awl charging formation was less than 500 meters away.

Cai Zhijie waved his hand: "Withdraw."

These prairie barbarians are so damn piss-poor, they are just a bunch of lunatics. If they continue to fight, all the wealth he has will be lost. Anyway, the Master of the Palace just said that he was assisting the Jiaofang Division, and he did not say anything. Directly participate in the battle, and bear the troubles caused by the Jiaofangsi's auction of the prairie people.

The soldiers guarding the Yamen in Dongcheng District immediately began to retreat.

"Hey, aren't you afraid of military law if you run away from battle?" A sinister voice suddenly sounded from behind Cai Zhijie.

Cai Zhijie was shocked. When he looked back, he saw an old man in green-grey robes with a hooked nose and a pale, zombie-like face. He slowly walked out of the darkness, grinning like a corpse crawling out of a coffin. People are horrified.

"Who are you?" Cai Zhijie asked angrily.

"The soldiers and generals in the inner territory of the empire are really just a ball of putrid mud... damn it for being timid and afraid of fighting." The old zombie with a hook nose sneered and slapped it with a palm, the cold blue light flashing in the palm of his hand.

Cai Zhijie was considered a master in the city, but he had no time to react and was directly hit in the chest by a palm. In an instant, the garrison general who was guarding the Yamen was directly shot into a pile of blue broken glass.

"There are assassins."

"grown ups……"

"My lord has been killed."

There was a sound of exclamation all around.

Several of Cai Zhijie's confidants were also shocked by this sudden change.

But the old zombie with a hooked nose raised his hand, showed a gold medal surrounded by nine dragons, and said in a cold voice: "By the order of His Highness the Second Prince of the Empire, those who are afraid of war will die. Cai Zhijie is timid and afraid of death, and has already engaged in military law. If you retreat, this will be your fate."

The gold medal surrounded by nine dragons, the golden light shines brightly, and the panic is like the power of heaven.

The totem of the Qin people is the golden dragon. This gold medal surrounded by nine dragons carries the power of the royal family and is absolutely unforged.

Several generals of the military guards took one look at it and quickly responded to the order and organized the soldiers to set up defensive formations. However, they still had no intention of fighting in their hearts. After all, they were all frightened by the devastating arrows before. Enough.

"Keep it for me, don't let anyone go."

The hawk-nosed zombie old man gave the order in a cold voice, and then walked out of the military formation alone and walked towards the prairie cone-shaped military formation approaching at high speed.

Boom boom!

Four destructive arrows were ejected directly from the center of the grassland army.

It was this kind of arrow that directly defeated the military formation guarding the Yamen in Dongcheng District.

However, the old man with a hook-nosed zombie did not dodge. He faced the incoming arrow and rushed towards it at high speed. In mid-air, he directly blasted out with a palm. With the faint blue palm power, the innate true energy surged, layer by layer. Layers upon layers, like the Yangtze River, surging away.

Innately invincible and strong.

The four sky-breaking arrows were swept away by the blue palm power, and instantly turned into ice slag and fell to the ground.

boom!

The high-speed moving green light shield wall was directly blasted away. The magic weapon-level steel shield dissipated like fly ash. The seven or eight prairie warriors holding the shield also turned into ice crystals and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

"Ah..." The young leader of the Sheyue Tribe roared angrily.

…

…

Murder is coming.

In a hurry, Li Mu only had time to block it with his sword.

Ding.

A flash of sword light hit the blade.

There was a thousandth of a moment of stagnation, and then the sword light exploded with strength.

boom!

The stainless steel sword snatched from the hands of the strong man from Jiaofangsi was instantly exploded.

Sparks spattered, thousands of pear trees bloomed, the scene was magnificent, the picture was strange, the blade of the sword directly turned into steel shavings and flew away.

Li Mu reacted extremely quickly and did not retreat. He directly circulated the wisp of innate true energy in his body, swaying around his body and knocking all the steel scraps away. Like thousands of hidden weapons, he headed directly towards the white figure who was attacking. swept away.

Ding ding ding!

The sword was as cold as a sword, and between life and death, the sky was filled with steel shavings.

Then all the sword light converged, and like a thunderbolt, it stabbed directly towards Li Mu's throat.

A flying sword.

Good swordsmanship.

Li Mu snorted coldly, pointed one hand like a knife, squatted down slightly, reached his right hand to his left hip, then suddenly raised it, and slashed out with a sharp sword light.

Hand knife.

Draw your sword and chop.

Ding!

The sound of metal clanking sounded.

Li Mu snorted and backed away like lightning. A bright red color spread on the little finger of his left hand.

"Damn it, it turns out to be a magical weapon."

He secretly thought he was careless.

Originally, due to the strength of his physical body, even if he was struck by a sword, he would not be able to leave the slightest scar. However, his opponent's long sword was so sharp that it directly cut a scar on Li Mu's finger. If it were not for the blessing of inner energy, he would have almost missed it. Cut off the entire little finger.

The white figure on the opposite side was also shaken and flew backwards. In mid-air, he opened his mouth and spat out a blood arrow. Regardless of his injuries, he forcibly twisted his body and attacked again.

At this time, Li Mu had clearly seen the figure of the person coming. It was the thin and handsome young man in room 10, who should be the one behind Wang Chen.

He laughed loudly, stepped back, and pushed Mrs. Tang, who was speechless, toward the white figure, and said: "Good intentions are fooled... Damn it, I want to take double of that 1.7 million." times the interest.”

The young man with the white silhouette heard this and saw Mrs. Tang hitting the tip of his sword. He was shocked, reversed his technique, and spurted out another mouthful of blood. He quickly put away his sword, held Mrs. Tang in his arms, and The shape whirled in the air and landed ten meters away. He looked at Li Mu and said in surprise: "It's you..."

It turned out to be the man in the Silver Ghost Laughing Mask.

After she was startled, she immediately realized that she seemed to have made a mistake.

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