Chapter 13: The Great Catastrophe
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The middle-aged man drew his sword, took a few ups and downs, and cut off the necks of several guards who were still resisting in the outer courtyard, and glanced at the strong man, who lifted the hammer again and took out the wheel without hesitation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The gate of the inner gate was made of wood, and although the strength of the strong man was gone, it still could not stop this huge force.
As the wood fell, the two gates burst open.
The guards in the outer courtyard were originally abandoned pawns, which was the decisiveness that a general should have, which also bought a lot of time for the guards in the prison.
As the wood fell, the two gates burst open.
The thin crossbow carried by the guards who had been prepared for a long time broke through the air, and it was extremely dangerous!
The strong man's right arm had already been numb by the shock of the shock, and the strength in his body had all been consumed, and he had no extra strength to react to the crossbow arrows that were rushing in his face, so he only listened to the countless sneering sounds, and the poofs sounded, and all those crossbow arrows pierced into his broad body.
"Ahh In pain, the strong man howled wildly, and with countless crossbow arrows on his body, he threw himself into the gate, and with every heavy step, a large puddle of blood would come out of his body.
He only took three steps forward, and then he fell to the stone floor like a small mountain, smashing up a puff of dust and blood all over the ground, but this momentum made the guards inside the gate take three steps back!
The middle-aged man took advantage of the fact that the strong man fell to the ground, and rushed into the door of the prison, and shot down a row of crossbow arrows with his sword in his hand.
More than a dozen black-clothed people held a very rare Naomaru short knife in Zhongjing City, followed the middle-aged man to cut straight in, and forced more than 20 guards to kill alive into the corridor of the prison. But under the leadership of the middle-aged man, he was about to attack the hinterland of the prison.
The middle-aged man stopped moving forward, and after briefly judging the situation in front of him, he frowned when he saw a cloth-clothed man standing behind the jailer, and waved his right hand to make a gesture, and the black-clothed man divided into three masters with the strongest martial arts, replacing him as an arrow, and continued to kill inward, and he did retreat to the door of the prison, and then raised his right hand high.
Although the most powerful one was missing, the pressure felt by those jailers still did not decrease in the slightest, and between the swords and swords, there were occasional blood sparks. One of his colleagues was cut off and his chest was broken and he fell to the ground in a pool of blood.
Finally, the jailers could no longer bear the smell of blood, and some people rushed first, threw away their blades and ran towards the prison, but only his people had just turned around, but his head had already flown out.
Because the cloth-clothed man not far behind him had already pulled out the knife in his arms.
"Cultivators. "There are many people in black who know this method of taking people's heads from the air, and only cultivators can do it, so they should shout first.
"Kill them. The cloth-clothed man roared angrily, and with the addition of cultivators, the situation instantly reversed. Even if it's just a cultivator who only has the Clear Void Realm.
The pitch-black long knife is much more refined than the Pu knife deployed by the Han military, and above the blade, it seems to gather a little blue light, which is quite bright and dazzling in the dark night.
The morale of the jailers was greatly boosted, and the men in cloth immediately counterattacked.
The long knives rolled up and down in the narrow passageway, and it only took a single turn for the three men in black to fall to the ground, no matter how fierce they were, and the result was still the same.
Of course, the middle-aged man felt the changes in the prison, looking at the flying blue light, his breathing finally became cramped, but his eyes were only staring at the inn that was not far from the prison.
Lin Ji raised the corners of his mouth, broke a branch from the big tree and hung it in his mouth, quietly looking at the room with the window open, his eyes converging.
At this moment, an incomparably swift figure leaped out of that window, and a sword in his hand followed, leaving a perfect bright arc in the air before falling into the entrance of the prison like silent thunder.
Ye Yang 11!!
Lin Ji was too familiar with this back, even if he didn't see the landing process clearly, he still remembered the figure when he jumped out of the window.
The Canghua Sword, which was called "Instant Canghua" by the cultivation world, was in Ye Yang Eleven's hand, and under Lin Ji's surprised expression, he slaughtered the young man with the sword in a flowing manner.
The collision of swords with swords, the collision of practitioners with practitioners.
With a "bang......", there was no longer a third person in the battle group in the prison who could stand except for the two.
With a loud sound, a dazzling silver light erupted from the narrow entrance of the prison, and disappeared in an instant like a tongue of fire.
"Drink...... It's a big battle. Lin Ji, who had seen a cultivator's duel scene for the first time without the protection of Elder Xing, gasped and was surprised in his heart.
Ye Yang Shiyi, who was the same age as him but was inferior to the Clear Void Realm, nodded appreciatively.
In the prison, Ye Yang Eleven and the cloth man retreated at the same time, the blood flowed from the corner of the cloth man's mouth, and a trace of panic and surprise flashed in his sword eyes when he looked at Ye Yang Eleven.
"Cang...... Hua?" For this famous sword that has been circulated in the cultivation world for a long time, the tone of the clothed man is obviously a little more fearful, even if the realm is almost the same, but the opponent's sword is hundreds of times better than the sword in his hand.
"If you have good eyesight, then you should die. A trace of cruelty flashed on Ye Yang Shiyi's delicate face, and Canghua danced a sword flower in his hand, and the silver light was shining in an instant.
The cloth-clothed man stood with a knife in front of him, but his momentum obviously fell.
"You Northern Qin are so bold. The cloth man knew that today's fate should have been decided, so he simply put aside the distractions in his heart.
Ye Yang Eleven's cheeks twitched, although he had been cultivating for many years, this was the first time he wanted to kill someone with a sword, so his heart was extremely nervous. He did not want to participate in today's robbery, but letters from home forced him to do so.
Ye Yang Eleven didn't talk to him, and the silver light at the tip of Canghua's sword finally reached its limit, and under Ye Yang Eleven's control, it merged into a torrent and rushed towards the cloth man.
The cloth-clothed man obviously knew that he couldn't match him, and he already had plans to break the cauldron, so he didn't do too much defense.
And the pitch-black refining short knife had already broken away from his right hand and was under the silver light, rushing towards Ye Yang Eleven at a speed that didn't have to be much slower than the silver light.
The silver light and the black knife arrived almost at the same time, only one shattered the opponent while the other cut the other's thigh.
The pitch-black refining dagger fell to the ground with a clatter, and after losing the control of its owner, it fell to the ground like scrap metal, and there was no sound.
Ye Yangyi stretched out his hand to cover his bleeding thigh, snorted, reached out and tore off his clothes, tied up the bleeding place, and staggered towards the outside of the prison.
"Thank you to the young head of the Ye Yang family for your great help, and after returning to China, I will ask the lord of the country for the credit of the Ye Yang family. The cloth-clothed man bowed respectfully to Ye Yang Shiyi, and then rushed to the prison.
Ye Yang Eleven didn't stop, the sound of the fierce fight just now had already turned the city defense army, and at this time, there were obviously many soldiers and horses, and they were rushing here.
Stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his forehead after the great pain, put away his long sword, and staggered towards the street.
The moment the middle-aged man entered the prison, another carriage parked on the old side wall of Dali Temple finally moved.
Two people walked down from the carriage, knocked on the side wall a few times, and the big wall collapsed into a huge gap, the stone chips fell to the ground, and in the sound of crackling, the black carriage drove to the gap in the side wall without fear of death, and several people rushed into the prison with the gravel and dust that fell from time to time, and after a while, these people ran out of the gap with a person on their backs, and rushed to the far alley after getting into the carriage. The brave carriage quickly disappeared into the night, leaving only the clatter of horses' hooves and the sound of wheels crushing on the stone road, which still echoed in the calm Zhongjing City after the loud noise. The action was swift and decisive, apparently planned in advance, and even the timing was almost exactly the same.
And at the moment when the carriage disappeared into the alley, the city defense army of the brigade had already arrived when they heard the sound, and it was only a moment to wrap the prison of Dali Temple like an iron pass.
Of course, Lin Ji didn't care who the rescued person was, and he didn't care if Wei Shuyang could catch this group of bold Southern Qin people. All he cared about was the lonely back that resembled him.
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