Wan Yanchang's feet went weak and he almost fell to the ground, his face turning pale with shock. These people seemed to have descended from the sky and appeared in front of him without any sound. Moreover, he had already recognized them. These were none other than the same ones from a few days ago.
I just visited the students in Yingtian College. If you pick any one of them, you can make the envoys of several countries feel overwhelmed.
Mo Jingxia was calmer than him, but not much better. He knew that the key today was Xu Zizhen, and he had to kill him first no matter what. As for the divine cannon, screw it.
Xu Zizhen was still in the yard, surrounded by villagers from the village. Mo Jingxia jumped onto the roof and shouted: "Don't worry about others, kill Xu Zizhen with me quickly!"
More than half of the more than a hundred guards surrounding the innermost area were already panicking. They were all guards of the Tibetan rebels and the Uighur tribe. Naturally, they would not listen to Mo Jingxia's orders. Seeing that the outside was blocked, they were already in disarray. Besides,
Two little killers rushed over from Xu Zizhen's side. The big guns in their hands seemed to have eyes, and each shot could kill one person accurately.
Now they know what it means to catch a turtle in a urn, but the turtle is not Xu Zizhen, but more than a hundred of them. Among them, dozens of Jin people can finally hold on and take advantage of the chaos to quickly retreat into the crowd and hide in the inner circle.
Cold arrows were fired randomly at Xu Zizhen and the villagers, and a few Tianluo Chitang masters who were lucky to be alive rushed towards Xu Zizhen under Mo Jingxia's orders.
Luo Ji, Xu Shiqi and more than a dozen people had jumped down from the house and rushed to Li Meng Gao Chong to kill with them. Luo Ji was a smart man. The most important thing at this time was not to protect Xu Zizhen, but the best
Defense is offense. Only by killing these birds can Xu Zizhen be truly safe.
Five Hundred Martial Arts has already pounced on them like a group of tigers. Although the surrounding area is full of regular troops from the Kingdom of Jin, they are still not enough to face these elites selected from various places in the Song Dynasty. More than 500 big sticks are like dragons.
Flying and rushing in from the outer circle, this place is no longer a village, but a battlefield. The brave will win when they meet on a narrow road. The students are eager to save Xu Zizhen. Both their skill and momentum are not comparable to those of the golden soldiers. In an instant, their formation is defeated.
The shape was shattered into pieces and completely scattered.
Wanyanchang and the Goryeo Uighur envoys huddled together in panic, with their personal guards blocking their sides. When the martial arts officers reached in front of them, they suddenly jumped out of the way, bypassed them and rushed to the inner level. Wanyanchang had just committed suicide
For a moment, they saw Hu Sanniang rushing over with a sneer, and several more figures appeared behind her. The speed was so fast that they could not believe it. They suddenly rushed forward, and the one at the front was actually a delicate and beautiful woman.
, but what he held in his hand was a bright yellow cooked copper stick.
Although Mr. Che, the Korean envoy, had small eyes, he was the first to recognize the girl with the big stick and was immediately shocked. He still remembered that this beautiful girl beat him and Toba at Yingtian Academy a few days ago.
The emperor's bodyguards were helpless and extremely violent. By the way, she seemed to be Xu Zizhen's personal bodyguard, her name was Su San.
"Get up together! Don't let her get close!"
Master Che shouted in Korean in desperation, but no one except his guards understood it. Su San's big stick had already swept over, his beautiful face was covered with frost, and he gritted his silver teeth and said
: "You bastard, if you dare to play dirty tricks, my aunt will destroy you!"
Bang bang bang!
The cooked copper rod showed its true strength in the hands of the furious Su San. That day in the academy, Su San was somewhat considerate and did not use his full strength. But today is different. If Xu Zizhen had arrived a step later, his life might have been lost. Now
Xu Zizhen is everything to Su San, how can she show mercy?
Another big stick joined in. This was Shang Tong. He was not as violent as Su San, but his moves were more subtle. Every time he made a move, he just turned his wrist lightly, with a small range of movement, but his hit rate was astonishingly high. Wanyan
Chang Ye recognized him and finally believed what he said that day. It turned out that his boxing and kicking skills were nothing compared to his gun and stick.
Screams rang out one after another. The guards blocking the front line, whether they were Koreans, Uighurs or Jinmen, all seemed to be picked up by crazy bulls. They flew up one by one, and then fell to the ground hard. Anyone who was beaten
None of them could keep their limbs intact. They either had broken arms or legs, or even had a few broken ribs.
The absolute suppression of Su San and Shang Tong caused the battle circle to open instantly, and he quickly retracted with quick reaction. He drew his bow and arrows to plot against them. At this moment, there was another scream, and a stunning figure appeared like
It flew over like a flying swallow, with the three-foot green edge in its hand as clear as autumn water, drawing out dazzling rays of light under the moonlight, moving through the crowd with great agility, and the screams sounded again one after another.
Lin Chaoying is here. If we only talk about fighting alone, her martial arts skills are definitely among the best. What's more, these guards are just the best among ordinary soldiers. No one can stop her overwhelming impact.
Daye and Bao'er stood upright on the roof, majestic and murderous. Their eyes were as sharp as eagles. They glanced around. Wherever there was danger, they drew their full bows and shot with one arrow. They shot through the poplars at a hundred steps. At this time, Daye
He and Bao'er still have not half of the honesty and simplicity of the past. The moonlight shines on their faces, and their resolute expressions are like two generals in control of the whole scene.
The battle situation turned around in an instant. The big sticks of the five hundred students effortlessly beat all the golden soldiers on the outside into submission. The one hundred armored soldiers in the innermost circle also joined the battle circle, attacking from inside and outside, with the spears in their hands already.
There is no need to talk about any moves. In this case, all you need to do is close your eyes and poke forward. There are many people and flesh, so you can hit them with any shot and hear the sound.
In just a moment, the guards around Wan Yanchang and the other three people were all lying on the ground, tossing and turning. Before they could recover, a cold sword edge was placed on his neck. Lin Chaoying
Appearing in front of him, he asked teasingly: "Commander Wan, are you still fighting?"
Wan Yanchang was dumbfounded, and the Goryeo master Che and the Uighur guy were also dumbfounded. There were no swords hanging around their necks, but the two sticks of Shang Tong and Su San were dangling beside their heads, making them dare not move at all.
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"I admit defeat!" Mr. Che raised his hands, and the Uighur envoy reluctantly dropped his saber and raised his hands.
The situation was over. The remaining Jin soldiers and the guards looked at each other in disbelief. They all dropped their weapons and stopped. The generals were all captured and even beaten.
Mo Jingxia was the only one on the roof now. He glanced at Xu Zizhen in the distance, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Xu Zizhen, don't be complacent, I will come to find you again!" After saying that, he stamped his feet and left.
Suddenly a figure flew up to the house and stopped him. It was an old man with gray beard and hair, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and he stared at him coldly: "Xu Zizhen said that he can let anyone go, but he can't let you go."
Mo Jingxia's footsteps stopped and he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Yelüfu, are you also here to swim in this muddy water?"