Guan Ying only fought Ma Wu for two rounds. Not only did he fail to force Ma Wu off his horse, but he himself was in danger. Unable to win, Guan Ying feigned a sword and retreated. At the same time, he spoke out A sharp whistle.
As soon as the whistle sounded, the masked men who were charging towards the beheading platform turned back, followed Guan Ying, and fled into the panic of the crowd.
How could Ma Wu and Gai Yan let them go? Both of them were hit with knives with one wave of their hands, and shouted loudly: "Chase! Don't let anyone run away!"
Following the orders given by the two of them, the soldiers present swarmed forward, shouting and chasing the escaped masked man.
Ma Wu and Gai Yan took the lead. As they chased forward, they shouted to the crowd in front: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Everyone, get out of the way!"
At this time, the scene was in chaos, with civilians, masked men, and soldiers all mixed together, shouting and shouting.
In a teahouse not far from the execution site, there were several people standing in front of the window in the private room on the second floor, watching the chaos on the street outside.
Among the people, the leader was Liu Xiu. Beside him were Deng Yu, Zhu You, Li Yi, Jiu'er and others. Deng Yu said with a smile: "The people from Baisongmen really couldn't restrain themselves and came to rob me." It’s the execution ground, Miss Xi Ling is really good at predicting events.”
When Xu Xiling was mentioned, Li Yi's face didn't look good. If Xu Xiling was just the eldest daughter of the Xu family, he would still have a great chance to get this woman, but now Xu Xiling has defected to Liu Xiu and has become Liu Xiu's man. Many of his methods can no longer be used on Xu Xiling, and of course he will not be happy.
He said disapprovingly: "It's just a little trick in the world, it's hard to reach the level of elegance."
"Whether it's a big trick or a small trick, as long as it can kill our enemy, it's a good trick!" Liu Xiu turned to look at Deng Yu and asked: "The Baisongmen are coming to rob the law field, they won't just send this kind of trick." How many people?"
Deng Yu nodded and said: "The Baisongmen should have a back-up plan."
Liu Xiu raised his eyes and looked towards the execution ground. Ma Wu and Gai Yan had already led large groups of soldiers to chase the escaped disciples of the Baisong Sect. There were not many soldiers left.
Seeing his worried look, Deng Yu smiled calmly and said, "Don't worry, my lord, Ci Kuang and Ziwei are ambushing near the execution ground, and the large group of people led by Gongsun are only two streets away from the execution ground."
Even so, Liu Xiu was still a little worried. He was not worried about Bo Songmen kidnapping Guo Deng. Guo Deng was simply insignificant. What he cared about was Xu Xiling's safety.
In the past, there was a deep rift between Xu Xiling and Baisongmen. This time, the hatred between the two is even deeper. If Baisongmen had a chance, they would never let Xu Xiling off easily.
He shook his head to everyone and said, "Let's go outside and have a look."
Deng Yu hurriedly stopped him and said, "My lord, it's too chaotic outside. My lord, you'd better stay here!"
Liu Xiu was delighted and asked: "Zhonghua thinks I am powerless to tie a chicken?"
After hearing this, Deng Yu shook his head helplessly, said no more, and followed Liu Xiuyi downstairs.
The disciples of the Baisong Clan headed by Guan Ying successfully attracted Ma Wu, Gai Yan and the soldiers from the brigade. Except for Xu Xiling and the county government officials, only dozens of soldiers remained at the scene.
At this moment, more than a hundred masked people suddenly appeared from the corners and rooftops around the execution site.
The sudden appearance of these masked men startled the soldiers at the scene. People picked up their spears and shouted: "Who are they?"
No one answered their questions, and many masked men rushed towards the soldiers like a tide.
Before the two sides came into contact, the masked men waved their arms, and a whooshing sound was heard in the air. Dozens of sleeve arrows hung in the strong wind and flew toward the soldiers.
Puff puff--
The soldiers in the front were unable to dodge. In just a moment, a row of people were hit by sleeve arrows. The people screamed and fell to the ground. The faces of the soldiers behind changed with fear. They held their spears and fired in unison.
Back up.
They only took two steps back before the masked men rushed towards them. Several masked men leaped high and threw themselves at the soldiers' heads. People subconsciously raised their spears.
Poof, poof! Two masked men were stabbed by the erected spears and died tragically on the spot, but the rest of the masked men successfully jumped into the crowd and stabbed the surrounding soldiers with their swords.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen soldiers were stabbed to the ground. The remaining two dozen soldiers did not dare to fight, so they turned around and ran away. No one paid attention to the fleeing soldiers. There were two masked men one after the other.
The latter jumped onto the beheading platform, took three steps into two steps, came to Guo Deng, pulled him up from the ground, and asked: "Guo Deng, how are you injured? Can you still walk?"
Guo Deng's dull eyes gradually gained charm. He looked at the masked man in front of him and blurted out: "Deputy Head, Elder Lu?!"
Because the two parties were so familiar, even though both Liao Heng and Lu Ning had their faces covered, Guo Deng could identify who they were just by looking at their exposed eyes.
Both of them nodded, and then Lu Ning turned his eyes and looked at Xu Xiling not far away, with a glimmer of light in his eyes. He handed Guo Deng to Liao Heng and said, "I'm going to capture that bitch Xu Xiling!"
As he spoke, he rushed towards Xu Xiling.
Before Lü Ning could reach Xu Xiling, the four maids standing behind her, Mei, Lan, Bamboo, and Chrysanthemum, had all drawn out their daggers and faced Lü Ning.
The swords used by the four of them are only more than a foot long, narrow, thin, and very light, making them suitable for women to use.
The four women spread out, sandwiching Lu Ning. Lu Ning sneered, and thrust the sword forward, stabbing Xiaomei in front of him. Xiaomei used the dagger to strike outwards, and took the opportunity to slide half a meter to the side.
Just as Lü Ning was about to pursue him, Xiaolan and Xiaoju attacked from his left and right sides, using their swords to attack his left and right ribs.
Lu Ning gave a loud shout and jumped up. Then, he waved his arms downward. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, four sleeve arrows shot out from his sleeve cuffs, capturing his front, back, left, and right sides.
direction.
The four maids, Plum, Orchid, Bamboo, and Chrysanthemum, were shocked and hurriedly waved their swords to parry. Cang, dang, dang, dang! There were four crisp sounds in succession, and four sleeve arrows swirled in the air and flew out.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Ning landed on the ground and rushed forward. His target was not the plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum maids, but Xu Xiling.
Lu Ning's figure was extremely fast, and he was in front of Xu Xiling in an instant. His big hand reached forward and grabbed Xu Xiling's neck.
Before Xu Xiling could move, Wang Cao beside him gave a loud shout and kicked the table in front of him out, crashing into Lu Ning. The latter waved his other hand and saw a cold light suddenly appear in the air, click, hit.
The table facing him was cut in the middle and split in two.
Lu Ning's big hand continued to grab Xu Xiling's neck.
Just at this moment, Lu Ning suddenly heard that there was an evil wind coming from the side. He subconsciously retracted his hand and heard the sound of sand. A carved feather arrow passed close to the back of his hand, and the sharp edge of the arrow struck his hand.
There was a bloody gash on the back of his hand.
Ah?! Lu Ning took a breath and stepped back involuntarily. At the same time, he turned around and saw a person slowly walking out of a small alley not far away. This person was less than thirty years old and tall.
, handsome in appearance, with a stern face, holding an iron bow in his hand.
The iron tire bow is also called the iron spine bow. An iron bar is inlaid on the wooden bow back to enhance the strength of the bow, thereby greatly increasing the range and power of the bow.
Of course, an iron-tied bow cannot be drawn by ordinary archers. Even archers with amazing arm strength usually have to use both feet and hands to draw such a hard bow.
When shooting an arrow, the archer lies on the ground, pushes the bow body with his feet, and pulls the bow string with both hands to shoot the arrow.
Seeing an enemy appear, several Baisongmen disciples rushed towards the young man holding a bow without Liao Heng and Lü Ning giving orders. They were fast, but the young man shot arrows even faster.
He used such a strong iron bow just like an ordinary bow and arrow. Seeing several masked men holding long swords coming straight towards him, he calmly drew out three arrows and set them with them.
String the bow and shoot three arrows in a row.
The three Baisongmen disciples who were running at the front were the first to bear the brunt, and were all hit in the chest by three arrows.
Just after hearing three consecutive muffled sounds of puff puff, the three masked men rolled and fell to the ground. Looking at their bodies, the arrows had penetrated their bodies, and the arrows were protruding from their backs.
The remaining masked people were frightened. They did not dare to rush straight towards the young man, and began to walk in the S line. Their bodies were sometimes on the left and sometimes on the right, erratic.
But it was useless. The arrows shot by the young man seemed to have eyes. No matter how people tried to dodge, they just couldn't avoid them.
Poof! A masked man was hit by an arrow in the neck. He rushed forward two steps and fell down. The other masked man shook his arm fiercely and shot a sleeve arrow. What made him stunned was that the opponent even dodged.
Without even trying to dodge, one shot out and hit the sleeve arrow. With a clang, the sleeve arrow fell to the ground. Before he could recover, the young man's second arrow had already nailed his chest.
The young man drew another arrow and shot it out, so fast that the masked man saw the arrow flying towards him and had no time to dodge it.
Poof! The masked man was hit by an arrow in his lower abdomen. The arrows directly penetrated his body with two bloody holes in the front and back. He staggered forward and ran a few more steps. He couldn't hold on any longer and rolled to the ground.
to the youth.
The latter didn't hesitate for a moment, and shot another arrow downwards. The arrow pinned the masked man's head directly to the ground.
This young man who suddenly appeared and his superb archery skills shocked all the hundreds of Baisong disciples present, including Liao Heng and Lu Ning.
Lu Ning took a few steps forward with a long sword in his hand, but he soon stopped and did not dare to take another step. He stared at the young man intently and asked in a solemn voice: "Who are you?"
"Zhu Tiandu Department, Colonel Fu Jun!" As he spoke, the young man took out another arrow from the arrow pot under his ribs, twisted the bow and aimed the arrow at Lu Ning.
Lu Ning's heart trembled and he subconsciously took several steps back.
At this moment, another horse walked out of the alley on the other side of them. The knight on the horse had a silver helmet on his head, wore silver armor, had a white cloak on his back, and was holding an iron-pointed steel gun.
Seeing the enemy appearing here, several Baisongmen disciples shook their arms in unison, and fired dozens of sleeve arrows at the incoming person.
The general was sitting on his horse, waiting for the arrows in his sleeves to fly in front of him. With a flick of his arm, the iron-pointed steel gun pulled out several spear flowers in the air, and then he heard the clanging sound of dozens of arrows in his sleeves.
Without exception, they were all knocked to the ground.
