Chapter seven hundred and sixty second unexpected strength
The General's Mansion is the original Hedong Marshal's Mansion. It covers an area of fifty-two acres, with dozens of pavilions and twenty or thirty buildings. According to Zhu Biao's rank, this mansion should be upgraded. Zhu Biao doesn't care.
This is just a renovation of the entrance hall, and the rest remains the same.
But even so, the General's Mansion also occupies three-quarters of the street where it is located, because the General's Mansion is not in the center of the county, where is the location of the County Sheriff's Mansion. Moreover, traffic is blocked at sunset as usual. Even if it is
During the day, few people would take this road, and would rather go further and take the back street. In the era of officialdom, officials loved the people no matter how much they loved them, and the officials and the people were also two different classes.
The sky is clear, the sun is blazing, and the town of Hedong is bustling. After a year of recuperation and without experiencing the disasters in Hexi, the city of Hedong is already half as good as it was in its heyday.
Six gates, half of the masters from Tingwei Mansion who came to Hedong stayed in the General Mansion, a total of forty-three. The remaining fifty people in the camp were Zhu Qiangyi, Zhu Shan, Zhu Dahai, Zhu Changrong, Zhou Yunfei and other direct descendants of the Zhu family, together with Song Yingzhu,
Yuantong, Zhu Cai'er, plus Shi Huixin among the seventeen others, and finally the five hundred private soldiers trained by Uncle Hong.
Not including the maids and servants in the mansion, but the combat power, the total number of men and horses exceeds 600 people. If it is in the dark, the combat power of the private soldiers of the Zhu family will be very weak, but in the daytime, it is the innate master.
You can't break in either.
Although Zhu Biao knew that he was suspected of being tricked when he led the team out of the city, he was confident in his power to stay in the house. It was a tyrannical force——
Outside the gate of the General's Mansion is a wide land thirty paces wide. It is a rare bright place in the city, set off against the tall gate, and suddenly reveals the more majestic momentum and strength of the General's Mansion. Sixteen private soldiers were divided into left and right,
Sliding down from the seven-step stone platform, there are two strong men on the left and right of the gate, a total of twenty people. Their swords and armor are bright and majestic.
The real porters guard the left and right small gates, and there are thirty soldiers carrying knives and guns behind the left and right porters in the courtyard. The strength of the entire courtyard is as many as one team.
There are horse stakes and places to park vehicles on the left and right sides of the gate. If it is a family member, the carriages and horses will be brought in from the corner gate of the backyard. The carriages will go into the warehouse and the horses into the stables. A battalion of drinking water and feed will be provided. There is also a private soldier at each corner gate.
guard.
The guards at the main gate had just changed their shift. At the east street entrance, Shi Shiran, a big man wearing an azure single robe and a green handkerchief covering his head and eyebrows, walked straight towards the gate.
The private soldiers guarding the door were shocked. This man didn't even look like an official. Why did he come to the gate of the General's Mansion?
Because of the recent series of fights, the private soldiers were very vigilant. Two spears pointed at him quickly, and the private soldier on the right shouted: "Stop! What are you doing?"
A nameplate slipped out of the visitor's sleeve, and he stood in front of the spear with a smile: "I am in the mansion of Xia Tingwei. In the name of Lu Zu, I am looking for Master Mangtoutuo Faben, the golden eagle warrior, to tell you something."
"Hey! Are you looking for Master Faben? Why don't you go through the corner door?"
"Going through the corner door? What a joke." The big man said with a straight face and louder voice: "I was ordered by Lu Zu. Why don't you enter the main entrance?"
"you……"
The private soldier who asked the question was furious. He said Jiaomen with good intentions, because Monk Farben's residence was closest to Jiaomen. This man was just ungrateful, but he actually said it. Then he stared angrily——
But the expression on the face behind him has changed drastically. Jiaomen. Jiaomen, if this man is really from Tingwei Mansion, how could he not know that it is more convenient to meet Monk Faben at the northwest Jiaomen? Face, Tingwei Mansion is not about face at all.
Yamen. Those among them have never seen anyone who really cares about face. It is normal to come and go, leaving the door open. Climb over the wall and go beyond.
This man is deceitful!
"This person is cheating, catch him quickly..."
But it was too late. The big man's reaction speed was much faster than that of the two private soldiers. When he saw that he had missed the trap, he didn't know where the trap was, but he didn't waste any time and struck first. His right hand turned over like lightning.
Go up, strike with two fingers, and hit a person's fatal point.
At the same time, his left hand "turned the clouds at the bottom of his wrist" and grabbed the wrist of another person. When he strode forward, he touched the heart of the private soldier with his left palm, and another person's life was lost.
The silhouette of the figure flew up, and the shadow of the palm followed the air. The fourteen elite private soldiers outside the gate, before they were arranged into a military formation, one of them received a palm, six died on the spot and eight vomited blood.
Thirty private soldiers in the concierge swooped out after hearing the commotion. At the same time, four private soldiers standing in the courtyard waved their swords and guns to stop the intruders.
The big man struck out with two palms, and the four people flew away and fell.
"Bang!"
He slapped the plaque on the door, and the plaque immediately shattered into pieces.
The door opened wide, and the fifth person who rushed out was not a private soldier, but the concierge.
The big man jumped up and bullied him. The steward struck down with his palm, but he couldn't move the big man at all. His left arm was easily held firmly by the big man.
The steward's eyes flashed with light. He struggled to free himself with his left hand, and suddenly cut out his right palm with great speed and power. He was not a mediocre hand. However, his strength was far inferior to that of the previous one. He pointed lightly.
, the steward's right arm suddenly drooped, and his face turned pale.
He was Han Gang and Han Meng's friend in the rivers and lakes. He was clever and had good eyesight. He was placed in the position of concierge and was very competent at his job. However, his own strength was only considered to be a good hand.
There is a screen wall inside the gate, blocking the line of sight, so the scene inside cannot be seen outside the door. Turning around the screen wall, there is a large courtyard covering an extremely large area, with a brick paved path more than ten feet wide, leading directly to the hall in front of you. It is magnificent.
The architecture is majestic and majestic, not diminished by the peeling paint, with painted pavilions and flying eaves, carved dragons and phoenixes, surrounded by columns, and huge buildings with wingspans.
While looking around, ten sharp arrows flew towards them. The crossbowmen lurking there came from the eaves of the corridor. Although they were private soldiers, they were no less than the elites in the army. At the end of the diameter, the layout of the hall was clear and quaint.
It's not luxurious, and it certainly doesn't look like a Jianghu gang.
Thirty private soldiers, together with the guards in the courtyard, rushed towards him like a surge of water.
The Han Dynasty was very skilled in martial arts, but he could not handle such a battle alone. He thought for a moment, stepped back from the steps, exerted all his strength with both hands, and struck at a pillar in the courtyard.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, the pillars shook and the beams collapsed, and tiles and broken wood fell like rain. According to this situation, it didn't take three palms to shake the whole courtyard.
At this very moment——
A cold and harsh voice came from the hall:
"Desperate guest, you broke into the general's mansion without permission. You deserve to die!"
The big man groaned coldly and laughed: "It's just a small country in the corner, a bullshit general's mansion!"
A figure appeared faintly. It was one of the golden eagle warriors in Tingwei's mansion. His face was as white as jade, and he was extremely ferocious at this moment.
Immediately afterwards, countless figures appeared from all directions, surrounding the big man in the core, with weapons and weapons clasped in each of their hands.
Each one of these people spitting foam could easily kill Juemingke to pieces. At this moment, dozens of figures jumped from up and down the courtyard and entered the house. "Come in--" Taoist Huanglong shouted. They
What these people fear most is not the masters in the general's mansion, but the crossbows in the general's mansion.
As long as they break in, half of the crossbows in the General's Mansion will be useless.
"Just do it!"
Amidst the loud shouts, Mang Toutuo struck out a palm at the crowd. The two palm winds on the left and right merged into a huge current, which could shake the mountains.
At the same time, the sharp wind was harsh, and countless hidden weapons and crossbows were fired at the incoming people like dense rain.
The momentum was so astonishing, the wind was so fast and powerful. For an ordinary soldier, he would have suffered heavy casualties, but no one with arrows, crossbows or hidden weapons could hit a target well.
Mangtoutuo had too much experience in fighting in the rivers and lakes. He took the opportunity to "spin into the air" and his body was lifted up in the air, reaching a height of four feet. Countless sword blades passed by the soles of his feet, and the entire body was four feet high.
The space below is like a swarm of locusts passing by, without any gaps.
The pan was empty, and it shot towards the door like an arrow, and fell directly towards a pair of brothers.
The pair of brothers, Huo Di, bounced left and right. Before Mang Tutuo's figure could be fully stabilized, they each launched a move. With each other fighting to the death, the force of their attacks was like thunder and lightning.
However, Mang Toutuo ignored the vicious move of the man on his left, arched his back to receive the palm, and rushed towards the man on his right.
Miserable screams and groans arose, shocking the entire audience.
The man's brains were split and his body was lying on the ground.
Mang Toutuo received a slap in the heart and rushed forward five or six steps, while two streams of blood flowed down from the corners of his mouth.
"kill--"
"kill--"
A big fight broke out again.
On one side are the people in the General's Mansion, who absolutely do not want to see the General's Mansion destroyed; on the other side are the desperate gangsters who have been secretly organized by Lu Liang. Everyone knows that this is their last chance.
In Tingwei Mansion, all the masters from the six gates rushed down, including Zhou Yunfei, Qian Bao, Zhao Fei, Shi Huixin and others. Private soldiers wearing heavy armor, holding spears, swords, iron bars and giant axes were all in the dark.
Gather around.
During the Beiping Rebellion, the Nangong family organized so many martial arts masters to attack and kill the Huben Camp, but they were all killed by the Huben Camp's sergeants with heavy armor and long soldiers. It will be the same today in the General's Mansion.
The private soldiers were in small groups, risking their lives and raising their troops straight to the vests of the martial arts masters to greet them. Even if they were killed by a flip of the hand, this restraint would be enough for the masters on the opposite side to benefit from it.
Taoist Huanglong was anxious. He and others were really delayed in the General's Mansion. The soldiers and horses of Hedong County would soon surround him and block the way.
"Fight in and capture the thief's relatives——"
Taoist Huanglong looked at the four men in black who were hiding their faces. These four men in black were the top experts among their group, and Taoist Huanglong himself was not the opponent of any of them.
On the front desk of the lobby, Zhu Cai'er stands at the front, Yuantong and Song Yingzhu are on the left and right. Behind them are Zhu Qiangyi, Zhu Lei, Zhu Shan, Zhu Dahai and Zhu Changrong.
Not counting Yuantong, Zhu Cai'er, Song Yingzhu and Zhu Qiangyi, the five of them can just form a Zhenwu Seven-Intercept Formation. With this big formation, Song Yingzhu's current strength and Zhu Cai'er have already crossed the 80 threshold.
With his skill, even the innate master can withstand it in person.
"court death--"
Yuantong let out a loud roar and shot away. He used his palms to slash out with a lifetime of skill!
There are actually two people under his control, one is Shi Huixin, and the other is a member of the Demon Sect in Northern Xinjiang. He looks three-quarters human and seven-part ghost, with yellow hair all over his shoulders and back, and a scar from the left corner of his forehead.
It was drawn diagonally to the right side of the mouth, and there was only a deep groove and two holes left for the left eye and half of the nose. He was dark and lean, like a dried zombie. His one eye was shining with green light, which caught people's attention. He was wearing a black cloth shirt.
It is both wide and long, as if hanging on a bamboo pole.
But for such a person, Shi Huixin was defeated in succession, and the poison did not work, and she almost died in his hands.
Of course Yuantong would not hit Master Huixin, he would hit that weirdo. With Monk Yuantong's current skills, this blow was no small matter. It was really powerful enough to weep ghosts and frighten gods.
The weirdo let out a weird cry, and turned around like a top, moving against Wan Jun's powerful path. His ten fingers, as skinny as bird claws, grasped Yuan Tong's face and heart. This move was also a unique martial arts technique.
, leaving no room for sealing.
Yuan Tong didn't expect that the person who came had such moves. He took the Dahuan Dan, and his physical strength was not weaker than Song Yannan's. It was just when his energy was high. But he encountered a tough problem as soon as he took action.
Startled, the lightning flashed and he moved three feet away.
Weird people come in like shadows and come out as before.
However, Yuantong's internal strength was much higher after all, and in this brief buffer time, he had the opportunity to counterattack. His fists burst out like two angry dragons, smashing straight into the whirlpool drawn by the weirdo.
There was a moderate explosion, and the weirdo retreated several feet and screamed in surprise.
Yuantong's figure was deceived, and he followed up with his second move. He had been practicing this "Fire Dragon Fist" for more than a year, and he had reached the threshold.
"Bang!" The weirdo grunted, staggered twice, his yellow hair flew out, and the ugly scar suddenly turned blood red. The corners of his mouth were still bloodshot.
In just two moves, Yuantong controlled the "Fire Dragon Fist" with his current skills, and was able to injure this demon sect member whose strength was still much higher than his previous one.
The weirdo jumped and flew outward.
Yuantong wanted to pursue him, but he saw four men in black rushing towards the house. They were all very powerful in Qingshen Kung Fu, so he no longer dared to rely on his personal anger. He quickly picked up "Hua Hong**".
After catching up with someone's back, "Fire Dragon Fist" hit him again.
The scorching sun was like a blazing fire. Yuantong people jumped into the sky and flew down. The strength of his fists materialized, and two fire dragons circled out. The person who was illuminated was really like a descending dragon Arhat coming to the mortal world.
His strength is astonishing, and the four men in black are also highly skilled. One of them turned like a windmill and swung diagonally to the right side of Monk Yuantong. His left palm was swept out with a backhand, a purple-black color
His palm prints were directed towards Monk Yuantong's waist.
Monk Yuantong missed with one blow, flexibly turned his body slightly, retracted his fists, and swept past with a "Whoosh!"
The man in black gave a cold and pitiful shout, and shot out his palms like lightning, Huo! Huo! Huo struck three times in a row.
These three palms were struck with all the strength of the whole body. The cold wind was fierce and shocking, like a sudden violent surge, landslides, tsunamis, and lightning.
Monk Yuantong, who had practiced "Hua Hong**", had an agility that did not match his body. During the rapid rotation, the person was like a light leaf blowing in the wind, and like the waves carrying the boat, he was hovering in the air and passed by the man in black.
Three moves of fierce attack.
And after giving in, he immediately punched his body and punched. As his fists turned, his internal energy was like layers of flames, and a burning sensation rolled out.
The two of them had cold poison in one palm and fierce flames in the other. It was a match in chess.
One of the four men in black who rushed towards him was stopped by Monk Yuantong, but there were still three others. The three of them rushed towards Zhu Cai'er on the lobby stage, Song Yingzhu next to Zhu Cai'er and the five Zhu Cai'er behind him.
The sons of the family, these three people didn’t even notice.
"Array-"
Zhu Cai'er took out the sword from the sheath, and her pretty little face was covered with ice at the moment.
I saw two sword lights, one green and one white, rising sharply with the sound, and two figures rising into the sky at the same time, like light and lightning, shooting towards the three men in black as fast as a flying rainbow piercing the sun.
The figure of the man in black rushed over quickly, with strong winds blowing from all directions. As soon as they clashed, the two sword lights were darkened.
Zhu Cai'er and Song Yingzhu's bodies fell into the shape of Zhu Qiangyi, Zhu Shan, Zhu Dahai, Zhu Changrong, and Zhu Lei. Among the five, the bodies of seven people changed accordingly. Zhu Cai'er slashed with his sharp sword, and a sword that increased in size almost doubled.
Qi surged up to meet a black shadow that rushed down.
The Zhenwu Seven-section Formation does not stipulate the blades to be used. Among the seven people including Zhu Cai'er, three use knives and four use swords. As soon as Song Yingzhu, who has the most advanced skills, falls into the formation, he feels the slightest trace of essence being constantly integrated into it.
Entering the body, as the formation changes, the faster the body turns, the more essence rushes into it, and the spirit is suddenly shocked. With a shake of the long sword, a burst of extremely sharp sword energy immediately surges towards the person in front of him.
A man in black.
The man in black had bumped into Song Yingzhu once before. Although it was unbelievable that her internal power was so profound and not weaker than his own, and even more pure than him, he was not afraid of Song Yingzhu!
The long sword in Song Yingzhu's hand was sharp. He did not flick the sword lightly, but concentrated on it, and quickly swung his palms towards his chest and abdomen.
But who would have thought that the blow that should have been evenly matched turned out to be one-sided. The strength gushing out of his palms was like a rotten bamboo tree that could not be blocked by the penetration of the sword energy.
Zhu Cai'er, Zhu Qiangyi and others also had the same experience. In fact, they were no strangers to this feeling of essence entering the body. They had experienced it more than once or twice during the practice of "Zhenwu Seven Intersection Formations" in the past. Even Zhu Biao also felt it.
I can't explain why this is, but it makes everyone cherish "Zhenwu Seven Sections Formation" even more.
Pieces of blood-colored sword light were like layers of blood-colored mountain peaks that blocked the copper claws. The palm force and the sword screen were impermeable to water, but they soon fell apart under the copper claws and iron palms.
Zhu Qiangyi was not afraid. He turned around in one step and had already left the position he was in. Zhu Dahai and Zhu Lei waited for the opportunity to get between them. The swords in their hands surged together, and there was a sword light like silk and silk.
One is strong and the other is weak. Five of them make a difference. But these seven people have firmly become three of the top four masters that some people have high hopes for.
The more they fight, the more freely Zhu Cai'er and others become. Earlier, Zhu Cai'er was blindly using powerful martial arts such as "Haotian Divine Sword" and "Ice Soul Divine Light", but slowly, she became more relaxed.
Change the moves to the Peach Blossom Island Kung Fu that you are most familiar with and like the most.
The sky is filled with colorful falling flowers. It’s as if you’ve really fallen into a peach blossom forest.
The illusion of rainbow-like sword curtains arose, and the sharp sword light rippled like a sea of blood, rushing to meet the three masters. Both sides were evenly matched and had little chance of winning.
Except for Zhu Cai'er, Zhu Qiangyi, Zhu Dahai and others who also lacked experience are now becoming more and more skillful in swordsmanship, swordsmanship and martial arts. The light, sword and shadow are as fast as lightning.
The three men in black thought they would be able to catch them, but instead they hit the iron plate. Their palms were powerful, but the swords and swords on the opposite side also flashed as fast as lightning. Their palms swung out in succession, layer upon layer of palms.
The strength was blocked by the layers of sword curtains and the strong wind was scattered, and there was no trace of strength to attack it. However, with the unfamiliar cooperation of the three people, the offensive could not make any mistakes. Otherwise, the sword light and the light of the sword would immediately be destroyed.
Will take advantage of the gap and come in.
"We've been fighting for so long, why is there still no movement in the backyard?"
On a house facing the street in the backyard of the General's Mansion, five masters of martial arts stretched their heads and looked impatiently. They were part of the ambush arranged by Taoist Huanglong. When the time came, they would pounce on the backyard of the General's Mansion.
This time is when the fight moves from the vestibule to the middle.
"It's been two-quarters of an hour, we can't wait any longer. Either leave, or rush in with all our strength——"
Soldiers and horses from all directions have already arrived. If we don't take action, there will be no chance until the Han soldiers set up their bows and crossbows.
The five people looked at each other, their eyes touched, and they all saw the determination in each other's eyes. We have already reached this point, and it would be a pity to give up again. It would be a pity.
"rush--"
There was a loud shout, and five figures shot arrows into the backyard of the general's mansion.
"Swish, swish, swish..." A dense barrage of arrows and crossbows shot out.
The five people were all mentally prepared for this, their speed did not slow down, and their weapons were waved in front of them.
"Woo——" A black shadow shot out from the backyard courtyard. It was so fast that no one could see the shadow.
One of the five people screamed and fell from the air like an onion.
The remaining four people were shocked. When they looked around, they saw a round hole nearly a foot in diameter exposed in the man's chest and abdomen. All the internal organs, flesh and blood were gone...
It's a bed crossbow! Only the feather arrows shot by the bed crossbow can be so fast and powerful.
The four of them rushed towards the courtyard even faster. Even if they wanted to escape at this time, they did not dare to expose their backs.
"Woo——"
"Woo——"
There was definitely more than one bed crossbow arranged by Zhu Biao in the mansion. When the five people rushed into the living room, only two of them were left.
A group of masters who rushed in from the east also suffered heavy casualties, but no screams were heard from the west. It was not that there was no ambush there, but that the men there had withdrawn without permission.
"kill--"
Fifty warriors wearing heavy armor were guarding Zhu Biao's residence. When they saw several figures rushing towards them, they wielded their swords and guns and attacked them head on.
They cooperated seamlessly and combined with the crossbowmen hiding in the dark, the combat strength of fifty cannot be underestimated.
They rushed into the backyard and looked for the two teams of masters in Zhu Biao's courtyard. There were still five people in total. They could have been divided into two teams, one team rushed into the courtyard, and the other team entangled the fifty guards.
But the real relationship between the five people is just acquaintance, a familiar face, and temporary cooperation. This kind of verbal agreement becomes unbinding in the face of real interests. None of the five people is willing to stay to hold back the guards, and they are all lucky.
He used Qinggong, jumped and crouched, dodged arrows and crossbows, and rushed towards the courtyard.
Of course, there was no one in the courtyard anymore. Among the five 'robbers' who broke in, some stared straight at the study, some headed for the quiet room, and most of them went straight into the bedroom.
Shan Yuping, her children, and Nolan and Shulan had long since disappeared. The three people who broke in didn't know where to search for a while, and they had to guard against each other, so they were divided into three families in an instant.
One person's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw that the pillow on the bed seemed to move just now.
The pillow was opened, and a small white turtle with pure jade and gentle eyes stared at him with small black eyes. Then he opened his mouth...
The last scene this man saw in his life was a stream of water as thick as his little finger rushing straight in front of him.
"Bang——" His head was not broken, but it became a piece of paste inside.
Copper Mountain.
Having gained nothing, Zhu Biao ordered, "Change horses and run back -"
