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Chapter 46: The Public Enemy of Wulin

Evenly matched, many people can see the battle between Xiao Feng and Zhuang Juxian. The two have similar skills, and it is probably impossible to tell the winner for a while. However, this place is at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, where all the heroes from the Central Plains gather. There are many people and many

The fire of hatred in people's hearts was burning, and they no longer paid attention to the rules of the world. Many people looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts. So immediately there were more than a dozen good men walking towards Xiao Feng, with weapons in hand and murderous intent.

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"No, the king is in danger!" When the Khitan warrior next to him saw this scene, he screamed and rushed over.

The situation instantly became tense, with endless clanging sounds, and the two sides soon fought together. The Central Plains martial arts side had a large number of people, and dozens of people were killed at this time, while the Khitan warriors under Xiao Feng, although there were only

There were eighteen people, but all of them were elites, and their killing methods were brave. There were layers of fierce sword light. After a dozen moves, several Central Plains warriors howled in agony, and were killed by sharp scimitars, and blood spurted out.

Splashing and extremely bloody.

"The Khitan dog thieves have killed people again. We can't let them go. Let's go together." At this time, martial arts people from all walks of life in the Central Plains gathered at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. Seeing this scene, their eyes were blood red. In today's current situation, the Song Dynasty and the Khitan

It was normal for them to have grudges and fight each other. Now these Khitan warriors killed the Central Plains warriors in full view of the public. This was something that many heroes could not bear, so a large number of warriors went up to kill them.

The scene became more and more chaotic. Both sides fought fiercely. From time to time, some people were injured or died. At first, the eighteen Khitan warriors formed a formation, and they were able to resist easily. Their sword skills were sharp and they killed many people. But as time went by,

The more Central Plains warriors began to take action, their situation became a little unfavorable. Although the strength of these Khitan warriors was good, they still did not reach the level of ignoring the number of people. Therefore, when the Central Plains warriors defeated the outnumbered, they were naturally not so strong.

Relaxed.

Poof, there was a muffled sound, and a ray of green light smeared across the body of a Khitan warrior, splashing blood. A ferocious wound appeared on the chest of a Khitan warrior, but it was seriously injured by a sword from a Central Plains warrior.

However, this warrior was really fierce. Although he was seriously injured, he did not say a word. He twisted the scimitar in his hand and drew a strange arc. A sharp flash of the sword passed by the sword-wielding warrior's throat, and half of his neck was injured.

He was cut open by the sharp scimitar and almost decapitated. The scene was so bloody and tragic that many people couldn't bear to look at it.

In the blink of an eye, the field was in a mess, with many casualties. Most of them were warriors from the Central Plains. Although these people had their own unique skills, when it came to tacit cooperation, they were still not as good as the Khitan warriors. These Khitan warriors were all from the Liao Army.

Among them, the art of battle formation was the most exquisite, so it was possible to temporarily sustain it with a small number of enemies, and also caused huge casualties to the warriors of the Central Plains.

Murong Fu stood outside the field, watching the fight quietly without any intention of intervening. Deng Baichuan and others next to him were a little ready to make a move, "Sir, I'm afraid the situation is going to get out of control at this time. We should

How to do it?" "Yes, such a brutal fighting has been rare in these years. Master, I think that Xiao Feng is so majestic and heroic, he is really a hero. If not, we can help him and fight these Central Plains warriors fiercely.

How about a fight?" Feng Bo Evil looked excited, and the steel knife on his waist trembled slightly. This fierce fight had aroused the fighting spirit in his heart. "No, Xiao Feng has become a public enemy of the Central Plains martial arts at this time. If we

To help him would be to make enemies of the heroes of the world. It would not be of any help to the great cause of our Murong family. Instead, it would create countless enemies. It would be very uneconomical. In my opinion, we might as well join forces with other heroes to deal with Xiao Feng. If we can become the heroes of the world today,

In addition to this serious harm, the master's reputation will be greatly enhanced by then, and he may be able to recruit many useful people from him." Gong Yeqian shook his head and said, with wisps of light flashing in his eyes.

Murong Fu shook his head slightly, "We don't need to take action. We just don't help each other. Xiao Feng is indeed a rare hero in the world. Whether he is a Khitan or a Han, this will not change. With his current martial arts cultivation, these people

It is not easy to kill him. As for helping these Central Plains warriors, there is no need. The great cause of the Murong family requires the right time, place and people. This is not a good time, not to mention, even if you want to recover,

In our country, there is not much use for these people in the martial arts world. Conquering the world and fighting in the rivers and lakes are not the same thing, nor can success be achieved by being good at martial arts."

When several people around him heard this, they could only nod in agreement and no longer think about it. What Murong Fu said was indeed reasonable. In his opinion, although several generations of the Murong family have been thinking about regaining the Yan Kingdom over the years, from now on

The route was wrong from the beginning. How could the country be restored if it only stirred up troubles in the world? It was far behind in level. If the country was to be truly restored, it would need territory, soldiers and horses, money and food.

It is also necessary to clearly understand the situation in the world and choose the best time to raise troops. Unfortunately, although the Murong family has a lot of background in these years, the time is not around. Liao, Dali, Song, Xixia, Tubo, and the Five Kingdoms have emerged at the same time.

A delicate balance has been vaguely formed. The situation in the world is generally stable. There is no basis for raising an army at all. Therefore, Murong Fu has long lost the idea of ​​reviving the Yan Kingdom. It is absolutely unrealistic. Even if he has achieved great success in the world now,

Even if a person holds the position of master, he cannot conquer the world by himself.

After all, the Grand Master is still a human being, not a god. He cannot pacify the world by himself, not to mention that Murong Fuzhi is not here.

While Murong Fu and his entourage were talking, everyone in the Shaolin Temple also began to take action. They saw a massacre at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. At this time, if Shaolin did not take action, its prestige would no longer be there. So Abbot Xuan, who had just recovered his breath,

Ci gave an order, and Shaolin's Arhat Formation also started to launch, crushing towards Xiao Feng and his group.

The situation has become extremely unfavorable for Xiao Feng. Although he and Zhuang Juxian have an advantage in the fight, it is not easy to win within a few moves. Moreover, the eighteen Khitan warriors he brought were also defeated by a group of

The Central Plains warriors were under siege and were in danger. At this time, the Arhat formation from Shaolin Temple came to kill them again. This was really bad news.

Huh, a white shadow suddenly jumped out from the crowd and came to Xiao Feng in the blink of an eye. This person was Duan Yu, the prince of Dali. He hurriedly said: "Brother, the situation is critical. I will resist this Beggar Clan leader for a while.

You go deal with the others first." Upon seeing this, Xiao Feng's face lit up, "Good brother, thank you very much, big brother." Xiao Feng did not hesitate, and when he saw Duan Yu take action, he immediately left and went to the battlefield on the other side.

Duan Yu's sudden action surprised many Central Plains warriors, and many people became suspicious. They did not expect that Duan Yu and Xiao Feng had such a close relationship. At this time, they all stood up to support Xiao Feng.


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