After standing for an hour, Leng Wuxiang was already upset and impatient.
But after all, he was seriously injured now, not to mention that this place is still a stronghold of the government, and Leng Wuxiang didn't want to cause more trouble.
"That's right, this is my lord's token!" Leng Wuxiang directly handed over the waist badge of the Governor of the Zuo Army.
Han Qi took it and looked back and forth carefully, as if he wanted to see every detail clearly. This process was very slow, and it took a full stick of incense to check it out, but he still hadn't found it clearly.
This time, Leng Wuxiang was really impatient and said, "Have you seen clearly? Why are you bothering with a waist card?"
Han Qi then raised his head, his eyes suddenly becoming a little contemptuous and indifferent.
"Be honest, I see you are injured and I will give you a chance." Han Qi said calmly.
"What do you mean?" Leng Wuxiang frowned.
Han Qi looked up and down Leng Wuxiang disdainfully: "You're just a demon cultivator, you picked up a badge from who knows where, and you dare to come here and pretend to be a court official, who sent you here?"
After saying that, Han Qi casually threw the badge in his hand to the ground.
Leng Wuxiang became angry and shouted: "You are so brave, you even dare to throw away the badge of the Zuo Army Governor! Who told you that I am a fake!"
This was given to him by Lu Yu himself, how could it be fake?
But the next moment, the sounds of countless bowstrings were heard all around, one after another, one after another!
From the surrounding city walls, densely packed broken spirit crossbows emerged, and the cold arrow peaks were like a steel jungle, shining with a dazzling cold light.
These spirit-breaking crossbows are specially designed to restrain the body-protecting power of monks. No matter how high you are, if you encounter a hail of arrows, you will either die or be disabled.
Han Qi said with disdain on his face: "I have seen too many people like you. Let me tell you, let alone you being a fake, what will happen even if the real Commander-in-Chief of the Zuo Army comes? Our Tianchong Army has its own system.
, directly under the emperor, not under the jurisdiction of a local official like him!"
After saying that, Han Qi waved his hand and said calmly: "This person is stubborn, kill him!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Following Han Qi's order, countless arrows from all around struck towards Leng Wuxiang like raindrops.
"I'm going!" Leng Wuxiang yelled, biting the tip of his tongue quickly, and a tyrannical black energy erupted from his body.
He is too weak now. If he really encounters this rain of arrows, he may not end well.
More importantly, he still has to protect Lu Yu, so he can only use secret methods.
With a mouthful of blood spurting out from the tip of his tongue, Leng Wuxiang sacrificed his own true blood and gained great strength in a short period of time.
He waved his right hand in front of him, and a sharp blade cut through the void, flying towards the rain of arrows.
This sword energy also has the sword intention of Minghong Sword. It is so powerful and unstoppable!
Bang!
The sword energy and countless arrows collided fiercely in mid-air, making a loud noise instantly.
As soon as the sword went down, a large piece of the arrow was broken midway and fell to the ground feebly.
"Squeak! Squeak!"
However, the rain of arrows did not stop.
The garrison soldiers at Tianchong Pass have been strictly trained. If a shot misses, they immediately bend their bows and prepare to release the second arrow!
Countless arrows rained down from the sky, as if it would never end.
"Capture the thief first, capture the king first, I'll hold you down first!"
Leng Wuxiangqing knew that the time for his secret technique was limited. After hitting two bursts of arrows in succession, he gritted his teeth and attacked Han Qi!