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Chapter 315 One Hundred Cavalry

Today's Gesang Town is no longer as leisurely as usual. It was originally the town closest to the Demonic Beast Mountain Range. Businessmen and warriors come and go every day, and the streets and alleys are filled with the aura of the wilderness.

But on this day, Gesang Town changed.

The whole town was shrouded in a dark cloud.

Street vendors did not dare to go to the streets to continue setting up stalls. People who were afraid of suffering from the disaster of pond fish closed their doors and windows tightly, praying that this storm would end quickly. On weekdays, those Malaysian people in Gesang Town

People with golden swords are surprisingly rare to see today.

Bursts of horse hooves trampled on the bluestone road, making a clicking sound, breaking the tranquility of the town.

A cavalry team of a hundred people broke into the small town with a murderous spirit.

The supremacy of the military in the Taisho Dynasty, especially in Xiqi territory, has been established since the demon-suppressing king expanded the territory ten thousand miles away.

Although there are many martial arts forces and sects in Xiqi, and there are even many reckless masters, no matter what force they are, no matter what their level of cultivation, they can only tremble under the iron hoof of the demon-suppressing army.

Not to mention that there are countless strong men in the army, but in the case of similar strength, the competition between soldiers and people in the world may be equal in a 1 to 1 situation, but if it is 5 to 5, the heroes in the army can have the upper hand. If it is 10

If it's 100 versus 100, the charlatans will definitely lose. If it's 100 versus 100, then the charlatans will just be wiped out like chickens and dogs.

Murong Yunqing hid in a private house. The owner of this house seemed to be out of town, so Murong Yunqing easily sneaked in without being discovered.

The doors and windows were closed, and Murong Yunqing was sitting cross-legged in the room. With the help of the Five Elements Mysterious Technique, she had recovered 70% to 80% of her injuries. But yesterday's battle had consumed her greatly. Throughout the night, she

Most of his energy was focused on recovering from his injuries, but his internal strength was only recovered by about 50%.

However, the power of Power Word opened her eyes again.

As early as after the battle with the Yan brothers, she had been secretly practicing the power of power. But because of Maltz, she had never demonstrated the power of power in front of others.

In fact, the current Murong Yunqing's mastery of mantra skills has long surpassed that of Yan Ming back then.

Murong Yunqing vaguely remembered that when Yan Ming summoned, he still needed to use a medium, but she could summon out of thin air.

However, Yan Ming's summons was still fresh in Murong Yunqing's memory, and the appearance of Maltz directly became the root cause of Yan Zhen's death. The backlash of the power word technique made Murong Yunqing very clear that what he summoned may not necessarily

Absolutely obey yourself.

It was with this vigilance in mind that Murong Yunqing always clicked on the summons of the power of power when practicing. Never before did he actually summon the dark knight in an actual battle like this.

This adventure was also very consuming. Just one summons cost her 50% of her mental and internal strength. For her at that time, it had already reached its limit.

As the saying goes, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. In the face of huge efforts, there will often be huge gains.

Although it was not clear what happened after that, the guard at the eighth heaven peak did not pursue him again.

That huge roar attracted the attention of all the pursuers, and made Murong Yunqing extremely lucky to find a glimmer of hope amid the heavy siege.

The sound of horse hooves outside the house reached his ears uniformly, and Murong Yunqing frowned.

In the previous time, she had roughly known the identity of the young master through the discussions among the residents in this town. He seemed to be the young master of a certain county governor's family in Xiqi.

After learning the identity of the young master, Murong Yunqing knew that this matter would never end like this.

Although Murong Yunqing did not understand the political structure of the Taisho Dynasty, she still knew the meaning of the county governor. Moreover, in the process of contacting several people from the Mo family, Murong Yunqing knew that in the Taisho Dynasty, especially Qi

within the state, temple

The height of the church is far greater than that of the Jianghu.

This also means that ordinary warriors would commit the following offenses against the children of officials.

For a long time, there has been a saying that "a chivalrous man breaks the ban with force". At this moment, for those who live in the temple, Murong Yunqing is obviously the "ban" person!

Murong Yunqing originally planned to leave immediately after recovering from his injuries, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so fast.

Murong Yunqing came to the window and opened it slightly, only to see twenty cavalrymen passing quickly by the window.

Everyone in this pair of cavalry is wearing battle armor. On both sides of the horse's back, there is a sword hanging on one side and a bow hanging on the other side. The horse is also extremely tall at the hip, and important parts of the war horse are covered in battle armor.

These twenty cavalrymen moved in the same manner. Even when running at such high speed, there was no confusion at all, and they seemed to be one unit.

Looking at the flying dust, Murong Yunqing narrowed his eyes slightly. The order and cooperation of this pair of cavalrymen could not be achieved unless they were well-trained and experienced veterans. The aura of iron-blooded killing, even from a distance.

Even after traveling so far, Murong Yunqing could still feel it.

"What happened this time is troublesome."

Murong Yunqing secretly thought, she knew that she didn't have much time. Since the other party had already dispatched troops, it was enough to prove the other party's determination. After searching the entire town to no avail, they would most likely start to conduct house-to-house searches.

search.

Murong Yunqing knew that in his current state, he was definitely no match for this pair of cavalry.

Therefore, what she can do is to recover as much as possible from her injuries before she is discovered.

Only by returning to its peak state can it be possible to escape from this crisis.

Another day passed. After searching to no avail, the one hundred cavalrymen, under pressure from the county guards, began to search house to house as expected.

The people of Gesang Town were very disgusted by this.

Xiqi has been fighting all year round. Although the local customs are fierce, the awe of the army is also far greater than that of other states and counties in the Taisho Dynasty. Under the iron hooves of the war horses, the people of Gesang Town can only stare in anger, but they dare not

Say more.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

An officer knocked on the door impatiently and shouted: "People inside, open the door for official inspection!"

While shouting, the officer knocked on the door again, urging the people in the room to move faster.

"Coming! Coming!"

An old voice came from the house, as if he was worried that those rude officers would knock down the door of his house, and his voice sounded a little anxious.

The three officers outside the door also stopped knocking after hearing the answer from someone inside.

Soon, an old woman wrapped in a thick cotton jacket and a cloth turban opened the door of the house, welcomed the three officers in, and said respectfully: "You three officers, what are you...?"

"

"An assassin has sneaked into Gesang City. I hope the old man will cooperate."

As the officer spoke, he gestured to the other two people, and the three of them started searching without giving the owner of the house a chance to refuse.

The room was not big. After a while, after confirming that there was no one else in the room, the three officers returned to the living room again.

"Assassin... Assassin...? You three officials, are there really assassins here? You must not let those assassins go! Our Gesang Town is a small place and cannot withstand the torture."

Seeing that the search by the three officers was completed, the old woman seemed to be afraid of the assassin in the officer's mouth, so she spoke with some trepidation.

Among the three officers, the one who seemed to be the leader looked at the old woman with a calm face, but his tone was cold and said: "Assassin, of course we will not let him go. From what you said, it seems that he is often in Gesang Town.

.Have you discovered any suspicious characters recently?"

When the old woman heard the officer's question, she hurriedly replied in a trembling voice: "Reporting to the officer, I am old and it is better for young people to wander outside. What can I do if I am at home every day?"

A suspicious person?"

The leading officer looked at the old woman, wiped it on the table in the living room, and said in a cold tone: "Really? Then can you tell me, since you have been at home during this time, why is there something on the table in the living room?

Is there so much dust?”

After saying that, the leading officer did not wait for the old woman to reply, and tried to subdue her with a knife.

But just as he was about to shout out to alert other teams that the assassin had been discovered, he suddenly saw a flash of purple light, then felt a chill on his neck, and fell into eternal darkness.

This old woman was naturally disguised by Murong Yunqing. She really didn't expect that this seemingly powerful officer would have such meticulous observation. Moreover, in his words, she inadvertently let herself fall into the trap.

If the officer hadn't been overconfident and not said the last sentence, but directly informed others, she might have been surrounded by now.

Murong Yunqing closed the door and looked at the bodies of the three officers in the room, feeling complicated in his heart.

From a personal emotional point of view, she still respects the soldiers very much, but in this case, if she does not kill the other party, then she will be the one who dies.

Furthermore, although she has been in Tianzheng Continent for several days, Murong Yunqing also knows that there will be a longer period of time in the future, and she may have to spend it in the Taizheng Dynasty. From a psychological point of view, she

She still regarded herself as a traveler rather than a citizen of the Taisho Dynasty. It was for this reason that she did not hesitate to kill these three officers at this critical moment.

I tidied up the house casually and hid the bodies of the three officers under the bed so that they would not be discovered immediately.

After finishing all the work, Murong Yunqing returned to the living room, not daring to release his mental power because Murong Yunqing didn't know whether there were masters among the officers outside.

It was obvious that he couldn't stay here any longer. He listened carefully to the door for a while, and after confirming that there was no movement outside, Murong Yunqing slowly opened the door, preparing to escape quickly when no one was around.

However, just when she opened the door a crack, Murong Yunqing was shocked to find that at some point outside the house, she was surrounded by a dozen soldiers wearing armor.

"Fire arrows!!!"

An officer sat firmly on the horse, his right hand raised high fell heavily!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

In an instant, dozens of sounds pierced the air, and Murong Yunqing's expression changed drastically.

These sergeants are not ordinary people. Although their cultivation level is not high, most of them have the strength of the sixth heaven. Several of them have even reached the seventh level. And the officer who is sitting firmly on the horse and giving orders has a cultivation level of

It has reached the early stage of the eighth heaven.

In Murong Yunqing's original thoughts, a dozen warriors of the sixth and seventh heavens would not be able to make any waves in front of her. Even the officer who was among the first-class masters would definitely not be her opponent.

However, when Murong Yunqing actually faced this group of sergeants, her previous contempt was no longer in her heart.

Murong Yunqing didn't know what the material of the bows in the hands of these soldiers was. But facing the dozens of arrows that shot through the air, Murong Yunqing actually felt a faint sense of danger.

Having been on the verge of life and death many times, Murong Yunqing had great trust in his sense of danger. He did not dare to be careless, and in the midst of lightning and flint, Murong Yunqing summoned up his inner strength and swept out thousands of troops in one move.

The surging internal energy was like a furious storm, sweeping away the incoming arrows along with the debris from the door.

Dozens of arrows, swept by the storm formed by the internal force, deviated from their original directions and pierced into other corners of the house. The seemingly thick walls, tables and chairs were unable to block the attack of the arrows.

It was shot directly through.

Seeing this scene, Murong Yunqing couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. She was very glad that she didn't resist before.

I never expected that the bows and arrows used by a group of soldiers who were only in the sixth or seventh heaven could be so destructive.


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