Qiu Ji was furious, she pulled out the sword from her waist, pointed at the disciple and shouted: "Are you afraid of their guns, but aren't you afraid of the Qiu Shui sword in my hand?"
"Mausoleum Master, this..."
"Move forward!!"
Qiu Ji shouted, her attitude decisive.
When everyone saw the death order, they had no choice but to go ahead.
Zhou Xuanlong's eyes tightened, and he immediately shouted: "Please stop immediately and stay where you are! If you continue to advance rashly, we will have no choice but to open fire!"
But with Qiu Ji on his side, Zhou Xuanlong's warning had no effect at all.
"Get ready!" Zhou Xuanlong roared.
All the soldiers of the Dragon Xuan Legion immediately loaded their bullets and waited for the sound of "fire".
The faces of the disciples of Lingxin Mausoleum showed panic and fear. Looking at the black guns on Zhou Xuanlong's side, their heads were trembling and their pace was much slower.
"What are you afraid of? Come on! We are on this trip just to destroy Yang Hua. Don't worry about anything else! Since I can bring you back safely, I can bring you back safely!"
Qiu Ji drank deeply, looking like she was swearing.
But everyone knows that these are just nice words.
Zhou Xuanlong frowned.
He could clearly see the fear and panic on these people's faces, but they still refused to stop.
Zhou Xuanlong immediately realized that these people were forced here and they probably did not want to attack Jiangcheng.
Thinking of this, Zhou Xuanlong immediately shouted: "If any of you are willing to obey our arrangements, you can put down your weapons and raise your hands high. We will ensure your safety!"
When the disciples of Lingxin Ling heard this, they all breathed heavily and began to think secretly.
"You'd better not have any evil intentions. Those people in front of you are not official members of the Dragon Kingdom, but people from Yanghua. If you surrender to them, what awaits you is nothing but death."
Qiuji's eyes were cold and she shouted coldly.
"Master of the Mausoleum! They seem to be members of Jiangcheng's Longxuan Army! When did they become members of Yanghua?" The old man from before was slightly startled and asked with wide eyes.
These powerful clans are not hidden clans. How could they not recognize the uniforms worn by Zhou Xuanlong and others?
This is no joke.
"What? Is Elder Jia questioning my judgment?" Qiuji asked coldly.
"This...Jia Zhi doesn't dare..."
The old man lowered his head and said, but then thought of something and clasped his fists again: "Jia Zhi understands that the mausoleum master is eager to save his father, but he hopes that the mausoleum master can stick to his heart and stay rational. What are the identities of those people in front of him? Jia Zhi understands that the mausoleum master should
Understand that if we launch an attack on them, Lingxin Mausoleum will be completely destroyed, and the owner of the mausoleum should think twice..."
What the old man said was very true.
He knew that Qiu Ji said that Zhou Xuanlong and others were from Yanghua, but she was just deceiving others and herself. She did not dare to disobey the devil's will, otherwise Fu Wannian would definitely die.
But at this time, Qiu Ji didn't care at all and raised her sword directly: "Come for me, anyone who blocks your way will be killed without mercy!!"
"Mausoleum Master!!"
The old man's face changed drastically and he shouted quickly.
"Shut up!"
Qiu Ji lost her patience and slapped the old man directly on the body.
Bang!
The old man flew out on the spot and fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood. The nearby disciples hurriedly helped him up.
"Jia Zhi! If you dare to disturb my mind again, I will kill you!"
Qiu Ji's face was full of murderous intent, she turned her head and shouted: "Listen, if anyone doesn't rush to kill you, he will be disobeying my order, and I will kill him!"
