Seeing that his arrow shot out, Mr. Wu was in great panic, and the sword light became even more intense, like a waterfall hanging down one foot, with clear light flashing, rumbling sound, and the faint sound of wind and thunder.
Li Muchan stepped on the Seven Star Escape Step, tossing and turning in every square inch, and picked up an arrow in his hand again.
Mr. Wu's swordsmanship was exquisite, he was fast, ruthless and accurate, and his swords could kill people. Li Muchan's footwork was exquisite, but he received three more swords, one on the shoulder, one on the forehead, and one under the elbow.
Mr. Wu was shocked and angry. After Li Muchan was hit by the sword, he shot three more arrows as if nothing had happened.
Li Muchan's forehead was struck with a sword, and there was only a white mark, which slowly turned into a red mark. From the other swords, there was only a trace of blood, like a scratch on the skin.
Mr. Wu secretly cursed, this damn monk actually practiced kung fu all over the body. The monks of Landuo Temple really deserved their reputation!
The light of his sword became more intense, and the sound of wind and thunder became louder, like thunder falling from the sky.
The two guards carried Ximen Zhan on their backs, running like galloping horses, turning left and right, and finally rushed into a tent. The two carefully placed Ximen Zhan on a chair, then lay down on the ground and panted hard.
As soon as the curtain moved, the two men jumped up and slashed with their swords. The light of the swords swept across them like silver swords.
"It's me!" General Tai's voice came. His tall and majestic body twisted, dodged the swords of the two men, and came to Ximen Zhan.
"General!" General Tai said solemnly.
Ximen Zhan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Oh..., it doesn't matter, right?"
General Tai shook his head and said solemnly: "My subordinate is fine, who is this guy?"
Ximen Zhan sighed: "A master from Dayan, if it weren't for his age, he would have thought it was Nangong Sidao!"
General Tai had a sullen face: "Mr. Wu can do nothing!... General, please come back, Mr. Wen!"
Ximen Zhan shook his head: "Mr. Wen and the others are almost successful, they can't fall short!"
General Tai said anxiously: "General, your body of gold is a hundred times more valuable than the one named Hua. It's not worth the risk. Please hurry up and ask Mr. Wen and the others to come back!"
Ximen Zhanjian raised his eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and slowly shook his head: "General Tai, there is no need to say more. If you kill the man named Hua, Shenguang City will be destroyed!"
If you can destroy Shenguang City, what's the point of regretting this life! This has been Dong Chu's long-cherished wish for hundreds of years. Even if you die, you can still laugh at all the generals underground!
"General——jun——!" General Tai was anxious.
Ximen Zhan waved his hand gently, and General Tai could only shut up. He stamped his feet angrily, his face turned red, his neck became thick, and he panted heavily, but he couldn't resist.
Three black lights suddenly appeared, piercing through the two guards silently. Ximen Zhan leaned back, his chair fell, and the black lights flew past his face.
"General!" General Tai roared, rolled over, picked up the sword on the ground, picked up Ximen Zhan and rushed out of the tent. These two movements were extremely swift.
"Ding..." Three black lights reappeared and caught up with him.
He seemed to be aware of it, turned around and swung his sword, the light of the sword was like a blooming pear blossom, layer upon layer.
"Ding..." A black light knocked his sword away.
"Uh..." He groaned, and two black lights penetrated his chest, soundlessly, and shot out into the night with two canopies of blood, disappearing.
He staggered a few steps, swaying as if he was drunk. The energy he had never used up was suddenly drained away, his body was sore and weak, and his mind was weak.
He turned to look at Ximen Zhan, who patted him on the shoulder and smiled miserably: "General, let me down."
General Tai staggered, fell to his knees, let go of his right hand, and blood gurgled from his mouth.
His throat made a roaring sound, and he wanted to speak but couldn't. He raised his right hand with difficulty and pointed in the direction of Shenguang City, his eyes shining with hope.
Ximen Zhan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "General, it's too late to call Mr. Wen and the others. Let's go down and keep company. We won't be lonely."
He suddenly spurted out an arrow of blood, looked up to the sky and fell down, dying immediately.
General Tai's eyes widened with sadness and desire, and he wanted to roar, but his breath was held in his throat. Suddenly his vision went dark and he fell softly.
Li Muchan closed his eyes slightly, looked down with the Eye of the Void, and saw that Ximen Zhan was dead, and he took a long breath. This Ximen Zhan was powerful and it was not easy to kill him.
Regarding the remaining loyal guards, he secretly sighed, blaming them as Dong Chu soldiers who came to invade Dayan and massacre the people of Dayan.
Thinking about the helpless and miserable people who died, these people did not want to spare their lives, even if they were loyal, they would kill them all! He found the feeling of killing Japanese devils.
He put away his bow and arrows, pointed his fingers quickly, and the sky was full of fierce shooting. Mr. Wu was immediately in a panic, swinging his sword to defend, unable to attack again.
"Bang!" Suddenly there was a muffled thunder in the night sky, exploding into a cloud of silver flowers that lingered as if they were condensed in the night sky. The entire Shenguang City and even the entire Dongchu camp could be seen clearly.
Mr. Wu was immediately overjoyed and laughed.
Li Muchan's expression changed, he turned around and walked away, disappearing into the night like a phantom in the blink of an eye. Mr. Wu did not chase him, he just laughed.
This was General Hua's signal for help. Li Muchan's heart sank, as expected.
When he left the military tent, he thought that assassins would take advantage of the situation and discussed with Zhang Anping, changed the formation, and made an agreement with General Hua to send a signal immediately in case of emergency.
Unexpectedly, someone actually took the opportunity to assassinate Ximen Zhan himself, and Ximen Zhan assassinated General Hua. It was really unsatisfactory retribution, and he shook his head secretly.
He flew up to the Divine Light City, flicked his sleeves three times in the air, and accelerated like a sail. His body became faster and faster, and shot up to the Divine Light City. Then he floated down, his ruthless sleeves stretched out like an eagle spreading its wings.
He returned to the Shenguang Camp in a blink of an eye, only to see blazing torches in the camp. The entire camp was as bright as day, with nothing to escape and the camp was heavily guarded.
He dodged a few times, and the surrounding tent of the tent was crowded with guards. He passed over everyone's heads and quickly got into the tent. Only then did he hear an angry shout from outside: "Who is that person!"
Inside the tent, General Hua was lying on the table, Ji Wuming stood in front of the table with a knife, and the other six guards were engaged in a fierce battle. They had a combination of attack techniques that could easily be resisted.
The six people are integrated into one body, their internal forces are connected with each other, and the long sword light is connected into one, like a stretch of snow-capped mountains, which can withstand the siege of four people.
Li Muchan's gray monk's robes were making hunting noises, and strong winds were surging inside the tent. He glanced around and saw that the four of them were all old men with strong internal strength and superb swordsmanship. Every move and move was filled with strong winds.
Li Muchan took a long breath, these six people are indeed extraordinary. Their individual cultivation is not very strong, but becoming General Hua's bodyguard must be extraordinary. Li Muchan has never underestimated them. They are indeed mysterious. The martial arts skills of these four old men are extraordinary.
Absolutely, it's hard to resist, but they can actually block it.
He flashed and appeared in front of Ji Wuming, saying in a deep voice: "How is the general?"
Ji Wuming was overjoyed, as if he had found the backbone, and hurriedly said: "Master, take a look, the general doesn't know what's wrong, I don't dare to move."
Li Muchan frowned, pressed his palm on General Hua's back, his inner strength was like a thread, and he immediately hummed: "What a powerful poison!"
General Hua had no external injuries but was unconscious. Ji Wuming checked and thought he was poisoned. He took the Yuqing Heart-Protect Pill and still didn't wake up, so he could only send a signal to ask Li Muchan to come back.
Li Muchan turned to look at the four old men, unhooked his bow and shot an arrow, "Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!" Four black lights shot out, whistling like the wind.
The four old men waved their swords, "Ding..." The four old men were about to let go of their swords, and their bodies stagnated for a moment.
The six people took the opportunity to counterattack, the sword light surged, and they suppressed them.
Li Muchan frowned. He didn't expect that these four people had such deep internal strength. It was truly extraordinary that they could keep their swords at such a close distance.
He drew out four more short arrows, held only one on the string, bent it until it reached the full moon, and shot it out silently.
"Ding..." There was a crisp sound, and a long sword flew out from his hand.
The power of the bow string, coupled with his original internal strength and the power of the Arrow Control Technique, made this arrow so powerful that even if the four elders had advanced cultivation, they still could not stop it.
"Let's go!" an old man shouted and flew away. The other three old men followed closely behind and rushed out of the tent in a blink of an eye. There were loud shouts and the sound of weapons clashing outside.
Li Muchan set up another short arrow and fully drew the bow string. The short arrow passed through the tent silently and disappeared into the night. Then there was a cheer.
"Brother Ji, catch them alive and force the antidote." Li Muchan said.
Ji Wuming responded hurriedly and rushed out of the tent, followed by his loud shout: "Everyone, please don't kill him, keep him alive, keep him alive!"
Li Muchan breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Brother Zhang, please help Brother Ji."
A middle-aged man responded, returned the sword to its sheath, and strode out of the tent.
Li Muchan lifted General Hua up and laid him down on the carpet. General Hua's face was ashen, like a dead person, his breathing was weak, and there was only a ball of air in his heart.
He sat on the futon, used the Crane Control and Adding Oil technique, and clicked a few times to add vitality to it.
Then, he pressed the power to force out the poison. The poison was as violent as a galloping horse. Thanks to his endless internal energy, which was as pure as mercury, he could drive it.
He lamented that the Taiqing Heart-Protect Pill was indeed mysterious. If it had been another person who had been poisoned by such a poison, he would have died of the poison long ago and his soul would have returned to the underworld.
It took him half an hour, but he woke up as General Hua sprayed out a bloody arrow.
When the blood arrow hit the ground, it was a ball of black blood. The carpet sizzled and emitted a burning smell, as if sulfuric acid had been poured down, and the toxicity was obvious.
"Master..." General Hua's face was pale and his breath was weak. He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I am a human being, and others are me. I almost didn't meet the master."
Li Muchan sighed: "It's because I didn't foresee things well."
General Hua shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Ximen Zhan really shouldn't be underestimated. I was negligent."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "General, don't worry, Ximen Zhan has been killed. He also killed several generals. Now the Dongchu camp is probably in chaos."
General Hua's eyes suddenly shone: "Ximen was killed?!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Unless someone uses a secret technique to bring the dead back to life."
He didn't dare to say that Ximen Zhan was bound to die. He himself had a secret skill like the crane-controlling and refueling technique. As long as his life was still alive and he still had a breath, he could be saved.