Chapter 278: It's true that the enemy's road is narrow
Obviously, someone is resting here
It is conceivable that even if he has the ability to reach the sky, he will not be able to escape when faced with thousands of pursuers outside, surrounded by iron barrels.
The situation is very not optimistic
But the strange thing is that there are so many people around, breathing in the wind, how come the people inside are still sleeping, and who is even so peaceful, there is no movement at all
However, at this moment, the arrow is on the string and has to be fired.
People inside have nowhere to retreat, but people outside are still trying to squeeze in, breaking their scalps and trying to snatch pieces of arms, legs, etc.
It's not that. When Xiang Yu committed suicide in Wujiang River, he gave his head to Wang Jian (Marquis Du Yan).
"The knight riding Yang Xi (Marquis of Chiquan), riding Sima Lu Matong (Marquis of Zhongshui), the knight Lu Sheng (Marquis of Niyang), and Yang Wu (Marquis of Wu Fang) each got one."
These five people have been granted the title of marquis, and the dozens of other people who killed each other during the fight have nothing.
The competition is fierce, no worse than Cuju
Shuiwawa, Yu Litou, Little Hunchback, Xiahou Lin'an, Xuanyuan Leng and others were very good at Qinggong. After a while, they were at the top of the bell tower, looking at the dark heads below, all gearing up and excited.
Shuiwawa whispered:
"Uncle Ze, what is the formation called today? Is it powerful enough? Uncle Mustache..."
"Shh..."
Xiahou Lin'an hurriedly came over to cover Shui Wawa's pink lips and pointed underneath.
It's true that the road between enemies is narrow.
I heard that the fourth young master, the woman who was "beaten" that day, Furong and Jasmine, all came and stood under the bell tower with solemn expressions.
There are a lot of people behind me. They see that their qinggong skills are good and their martial arts skills are not weak either. It seems that they are planning to hide here and become the oriole.
Several more people sneaked over quietly, and gradually, more than twenty people gathered.
Shui Wawa waited for the atmosphere and did not dare to express it, so she quickly suppressed her voice and held her breath.
People with high martial arts skills can hear each other, so there is no need to play.
The woman who was beaten took the Fourth Young Master's arm and whispered:
"Silang, think about it carefully, are you sure it was lost at Wangxian Tower? Is it possible that it was lost on the road..."