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Chapter 377 In the new year, beeps are all pretended by you!

Song Ci...well, no introduction is needed!

Zuo Zhou rubbed his temples, why is this person here? Thinking of what Zhan Zhao said about Bao Zheng's old friend along the way, and Song Ci just mentioned Zhan Zhao, could it be that he is the one Bao Zheng wants to bring to Da Qin?

Bar!

What should I say? Bao Zheng is such a wise minister!

Although many indigenous people know about the existence of exiles, they usually ask questions about the future of their own country, etc. They do not focus on asking questions about who had a character in another world or whether they were loyal or traitorous, because

Everyone understands that people change. If a loyal minister in another world has experienced too much darkness, it is difficult to say whether he will become a bad person in the future.

However, there are always some people whose contributions have nothing to do with loyalty and treachery. They are there and you can never ignore them.

Song Ci is such a person!

‘Forensic medicine’ and ‘anatomy’, these terms may not mean much to the current indigenous people. In their eyes, Song Ci may just be a good official who deserves to be admired.

But in the eyes of the exiles, is there anything wrong with saying that Song Ci made "justice" more real?

At the same time, there is nothing wrong with saying that he promoted the development of medicine to a certain extent, right?

Is there any merit in saving him?

Zuo Zhou was a little confused for a moment. Of course, even if there was no such thing as merit, he would definitely save him. But he suddenly thought... Huh? No, why are the people from Fang La here? They are also coming to Song Ci?

It seems that those who know the value of Song Ci nowadays are all exiles, that is to say...

Zuo Zhou turned around and stared at the one named Baihua, "Are you an exile?"

The female general responded almost subconsciously, "What happened to the exile? Did he eat your rice?"

The corner of Zuo Zhou's mouth twitched, "I haven't eaten my rice, but it conflicts with my mission. For your own good, please don't hinder me."

"Brother, where do you start with these words?" Pang Wanchun put his hand on the knife again. His eyes fell on the gorgeous stick. He searched his mind and couldn't find any master in the martial arts.

So exaggerated.

"There is no hostility, it's just that the current exiles are not capable of protecting him! Of course, that includes you." Zuo Zhou Yongwei punched the ground first, raised his head slightly, and looked arrogant as if he was not an exile.

Everyone was stunned, Song Ci was a little curious, "Little brother, what do you mean, I am very important?"

Zuo Zhou rolled his eyes, "You're just middle-aged, what do you mean by 'old man'? Besides, you are more important than you think!"

Song Ci looked at him strangely, "Since you are not an exile, why do you know that I am so important?"

Pang Wanchun and Baihua also looked at him strangely. Zuo Zhou's heart skipped a beat. Damn it, he was just pretending to be cool and forgot about his character.

"Since Zhan Zhao is here for you, of course I have to ask about your identity first. It happens that I have a few exile friends!" Zuo Zhou has an excellent psychological quality and never blushes when he lies. Of course, he

It's not a lie either.

"I haven't asked you about your name yet." Song Ci became more serious. If he could be on good terms with Zhan Zhao, he must be from Great Qin. So, could it be...

Zuo Zhou danced a stick dance casually, with a cool posture. Just kidding, I have also practiced the dog beating stick method, and I am a serious stick master!

"It's easy to say that this general is the leader of the Great Qin delegation and the fifth general of the Great Qin Dynasty, Li Yuanfang!"

"Hiss~!"

Listen! Listen! This wonderful sound of gasping, our old Li is also a person who can scare people into gasping.

Zuo Zhou put his hands on his hips, but he was badly hurt.

Boom!

Just at this moment, the outer wall collapsed, and a sturdy figure crashed in. He rolled around on the ground and stood still, then turned around and asked, "Who are you?"

Zuo Zhou looked at the monk who was about to get close to him, leaned back and said, "Don't worry about your own people. We'll fight after you go out."

The monk glanced at Pang Wanchun and Baihua, nodded and rushed out, followed by a ping-ping-pong-pong sound.

Pang Wanchun's face was extremely ugly, "You must be a master to force Monk Baoguang like this. If you continue to protect Mr. Song, I will go outside to help the monk." He took off his bow and arrow and rushed out.

The female general Baihua was a little worried, but she heard anxious shouts from the front door, "When will the reinforcements arrive?"

Baihua hurriedly replied: "My husband has led people to stop the imperial garrison in Songjiang Mansion, and they will be here soon!"

No more words were said outside, but the sound of swords clashing became more and more urgent. Apparently Baihua's words just now made the officers and soldiers a little anxious.

However, Zuo Zhou was skeptical. Although the Song army's combat effectiveness was very weak, Fang La's team was very powerful. Not necessarily. Would the outcome of the battle between the two armies be determined in a short time? Even if they stood still

It will take a while to cut!

Baihua was a little anxious. Compared with the dense chaos of swords and swords at the front door, the fluctuations of true energy at the back door were even more frightening. It was obvious that a master was really coming.

"Didn't you say that we can't protect Mr. Song? Then you can protect me!"

Zuo Zhou curled his lips, "It's not a good thing, why do I show it to you?"

"..."

Zuo Zhou ignored her and just opened the front door. The battle outside came into view instantly. A group of officers and soldiers in different costumes were obviously the elite of the Imperial City Division. They were gesticulating around more than thirty martial arts people. Although there were no

His desperate spirit is also constantly compressing his own space.

Among the more than thirty people in the martial arts world, the leaders were two men and one woman, brothers and sisters Ding Zhaolan, Ding Zhaohui and Ding Yuehua.

Zuo Zhou's actions stunned everyone for a moment.

'Who is this?'

At this moment, everyone spoke in unison.

In line with the principle of compassion, Zuo Zhou greeted you, "Now that you run away, I can forget about it."

No one paid attention. Obviously, Zuo Zhou was not worthy of attention at this time. He was just an innate master. There were many of us, so I had the advantage!

Zuo Zhou was helpless. I had obviously practiced Buddhist techniques, so why did you force me to become a demon? He reached out and pulled out a stiff bow from nowhere. Everyone's eyes bulged when they saw it.

The bow was fully drawn, and poof, an officer was shot directly out of the main gate, and even dragged on the ground for several meters, which shows how powerful this arrow was.

Zuo Zhou has no psychological burden. He just heard you talking about arresting imperial prisoners and he muttered for a while. Now that you are arresting Song Ci, then you have a way to die.

Pulling the bow again, the officers and soldiers immediately began to use Qinggong to the extreme, and then Zuo Zhou shot out an arrow and nailed one of them accurately...

"The Ding family's mansion is not very big. Even if you run away from the afterimage, it will still be very crowded!" Zuo Zhou was overjoyed.

"Don't run, his arrows are limited, and we have more people!" One officer seemed to be quite smart.

Zuo Zhou nodded in affirmation, put on his wrench and waved his hand gently, and the two arrows flew back with a whoosh, leaving all the officers and soldiers looking confused.

"Archer! Kill that archer!"

In fact, the champions also have archers, but before they were mixed together, it was difficult to shoot arrows. Now Zuo Zhou is standing at the door and there are not so many problems.

Suddenly, more than a dozen archers climbed onto the outer wall and fired arrows at Zuo Zhou.

Zuo Zhou was so happy that he stretched out his hand and caught all the arrows in his hand. There was no other way, no matter whether it was the flower finger twisting or the dragon claw hand and eagle claw technique, it would be too easy to catch these people's arrows. If they

With Pang Wanchun's level just now, maybe Zuo Zhou can show some respect.

Zuo Zhou waved a lot of arrows in his hand and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, we have more arrows, the advantage is mine!"

"..."

Are you mocking us? You are Chaofeng!

"Archer! The arrows suppress him. Everyone, follow me and rush into the house!"

It has to be said that this leader is very capable. He made a qualified decision even though he could not retreat and was not familiar with the enemy. Zuo Zhou felt a little bored for a moment. How about directly revealing his identity to scare them away?

Well. Otherwise, you won’t find any advantages in these small fish and shrimps.

Just when Zuo Zhou was thinking this, two figures bumped in from behind. It was Pang Wanchun and Deng Yuanjue who had just gone out to fight against the masters. However, Pang Wanchun was obviously not as resistant as Deng Yuanjue. At this time, his bow had been broken, and there was a mouthful of blood.

The spit out almost splashed onto Zuo Zhou's feet.

"What kind of master is he? So difficult to defeat?" Zuo Zhou frowned and looked outside.

But they saw a man with a metal bone claw jumping in. This man had a pale face and sinister eyes. He didn't look like a good person at first glance. However, he didn't attack Song Ci immediately after entering the room, but instead targeted the female general.

"Hahahaha, there are also beauties!"

"And your countless dads!" Zuo Zhou answered, raising his head to take the lead and making a sweeping sweep.

The whistling wind came to the man in the blink of an eye, so fast that he didn't react at all.

"The fourth child is back!"

A low, dull voice came, and a piece of red silk was wrapped around the white-faced villain's waist to pull him away, but what stood in front of Zuo Zhou was a heavy steel crutch.

Zuo Zhou frowned slightly, steel crutch?

Look at this obviously lame man, and then think about the so-called fourth child just now, oh, the four evil men!

Zuo Zhou shook his head in a funny way. Dali was merged into the Qin Dynasty, and Duan Yanqing should be considered an anti-Qin force now. But Shaolin is gone, how can Ye Erniang still hang out with these people?

Duan Yanqing obviously didn't intend to give Zuo Zhou any chance to think, so Gang Guai came over with sharp and hot Qi.

One yang finger!

Zuo Zhou has become a bit disdainful of this unique skill now. Even if Duan Yanqing practices very well, you shouldn't use the steel crutch to use it!

Yongwei took the lead and thrust upward. Due to the exquisiteness of the dog-beating stick technique, it hit the middle of the steel cane, which not only interrupted the transmission of his true energy, but also caused his body to tilt and lose balance.

Duan Yanqing was shocked. He didn't understand how he could be at a disadvantage with just one move. Why would he be stronger if he struck first?

Phew! Yongwei struck first, but a huge crocodile-mouth scissor blocked his stick. The South China Sea Crocodile God Yue Laosan, with a crazy face and a red beard, took action.

But this guy was obviously a bit stupid. Instead of attacking Zuo Zhou with his stick, he opened his big scissors to cut Yong Wei first.

Ding ding ding, Zuo Zhou had the courage to let him cut it first. I wouldn’t blame you if you could cut it, but he turned around and went to Mingjian Villa to demolish Yi Yun’s sword tomb.

There were two whooshing sounds, but two pieces of red silk came out. Zuo Zhou raised his head and bravely entangled them first. No, he was entangled.

It's a pity that Ye Erniang is not as strong as Zuo Zhou. No matter how hard she pulls, she can't pull Zuo Zhou.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Maybe Duan Yanqing finally realized that using a steel crutch might not work anymore, so raising his hand is the most primitive one-yang finger.

Ding ding ding, Zuo Zhou turned around and easily flicked the three fingers away. However, a sense of crisis suddenly hit him, and Zuo Zhou almost subconsciously stretched out his fingers to pinch.

However, there was someone who was one step ahead of him!

Dingyin!

The red silk broke, and a dagger also broke into two pieces and fell to the ground. Ye Erniang actually used the red silk as a cover to secretly launch the dagger!

"This is a good move. It's very thoughtful."

Zuo Zhou didn't panic. Whether it was the spiritual sense of a warrior or the spirit of a divine weapon, he would call the police.

Turning my head slightly, I saw a man dressed all in white standing on the wall... so handsome!

I have to say, let him pretend!

There is a saying that goes well, if you want to be pretty, you must dress in filial piety! This man's white cloak, white robe, and white hairband, there is no trace of color in his whole body. As soon as Pu appeared, it was like pressing a stopwatch.

Time stopped. No matter in the front or back room, everyone stopped and looked at him. He had such a strong aura.

"The sword energy just now was very strong!"

Zuo Zhou's expression was serious, and he gave up the idea of ​​playing around for a moment. With a swing of his stick, he swept the South China Sea Crocodile God and Duan Yanqing aside. The huge force shattered the crocodile's jaw scissors and even beat a steel cane.

Bent.

The two people fell out of the room as if their world view had been reshaped.

The visitor first glanced at Ding Yuehua in the crowd, and then looked at Zuo Zhou.

"It seems that you don't need my help." The visitor said coldly, turned around and left directly.

Ding Yuehua hurriedly said: "Sir, please be patient, he... uh, what's your surname?"

Zuo Zhou replied: "Li Yuanfang."

hiss!

Hey, listen, the sound of gasping is so pleasant.

Ding Yuehua was overjoyed when he heard this, but turned around and said: "General Li's arrival was not what we expected, and we did not intend to deceive you. If you have nothing to do, can you send us to Daqin? This can be regarded as fulfilling your agreement."

The man ignored Ding Yuehua, but when he heard Zuo Zhou's name, his eyes shone with a strange light, "There are rumors in the world that there is a kind of congenital person called Li Yuanfang, is it you?"

Zuo Zhou put the stick on his shoulder and asked, "Any advice?"

"I heard that your swordsmanship is good."

"Sword competition?" Zuo Zhou glanced at the sword in his hand. The black scabbard was similar to Zuo Zhou's unparalleled scabbard. They were both extraordinary.

"Sword contest!" The man was unambiguous and stretched out his hand to draw his sword.

Zuo Zhou tipped his stick, "I don't have a sword, how about you compare sticks?"

"..."

The man's face turned cold. He looked at Zuo Zhou's stick and suddenly felt that he had gone too far. He sighed: "Why don't you use a sword?"

"I lent it to the little girl to play with, and the child will adore me!" Zuo Zhou smiled sincerely.

Chant!

The man drew his sword, and in an instant the sky was filled with holy light, and the day was bright and brilliant.

As if it was just a blink of an eye, the whole place was cleared, and the four villains have since become the dust of history, and nothing is left after the breeze blows.

"What do you think of this sword?"


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