Under North Los Angeles.

The sound of horses' hooves thundered.

Stepping on the smoke and dust, Lu Changkong was dressed in armor, holding a halberd in his hand, his eyes were like electricity, and between the horse's mane, he galloped forward Feng Shi.

Knock knock!

Above the castle tower.

A shirtless man began to beat the drumsticks, and the drum shook to the sound of a heart-pounding war drum.

Feng Shi's eyes froze, and he felt a sharp momentum coming from the surface, and the yellow sand on the ground seemed to be blown away.

"Lu Changkong...... Grandmaster Warrior!"

Feng Shi muttered in a low voice, and the next moment, he burst into laughter, and his voice exploded like thunder.

The black steed, wrapped in armor with its legs in its belly, neighed.

Fearless, he rushed out like thunder.

The scenery on the ground is speeding to both sides.

Feng Shi's eyes showed bloodthirsty excitement, and the big knife in his hand was held horizontally.

One south and one north, two figures riding horses and galloping.

Although Lu Changkong's body is burly, it is much worse than Feng Shi, who is a first-class martial artist who specializes in external skills.

And Lu Changkong practiced the technique of internal strength and blood transfer.

The two approached at lightning speed.

Lu Changkong's body was slightly lying on the horse's back, and the halberd in his hand swept out.

The green tendons on his arms bulged like dragons.

Feng Shi roared.

In the sound of war drums that shook so much that it made people's blood rise and fall.

Lu Changkong's halberd collided with Feng Shi's broadsword!

Sparks burst out, and the sound of gold and iron clashing exploded.

Feng Shi was born with divine power and was extremely brave.

After colliding with Lu Changkong in one move, he actually suppressed the other party in terms of strength.

Although he is not a grandmaster, he is actually no different from a grandmaster.

Lu Changkong was cold, his eyes were murderous, looking at Feng Shi was equivalent to looking at a dead man.

The halberd suddenly turned, and after unloading the force, it suddenly exerted force, and Lu Changkong's helmet was blown away by the burst of blood.

Tear and pull!

The halberd pressed against the long knife and swept along the blade.

Feng Shi was shocked and gave up the treasure knife in his hand.

Lu Changkong snorted coldly, threw out his halberd, and stabbed Feng Shi's treasure knife to the ground.

After that, the long punch was thrown.

Feng Shi roared angrily, picked up his huge fist, and collided head-on with Lu Changkong's fist.

However......

Lu Changkong practiced internal strength, his qi and blood continued, and he threw three punches in a row.

Before Feng Shi's strength could regenerate, he was hit by Lu Changkong.

Poof!

Feng Shi coughed up blood and flew off the horse, smashed to the ground, and rolled over in embarrassment.

"Good !!"

"The city lord is mighty!

"The city lord is a grandmaster warrior, and even brute force savages dare to compete!"

......

On Beiluo City, the soldiers who defended the city applauded one after another, and their momentum was greatly boosted.

The army of the North Counties fell silent.

Lu Changkong was not complacent, his eyes were still cold, he galloped over, stretched out his hand to grab the halberd that was stuck on the ground, and swept it out violently, approaching Feng Shi, wanting to cut it in half.

Feng Shi did not hesitate, turned around and ran in the direction of the army.

His legs were like pillars, and he ran like a beast trampling on them, and the ground shook.

......

Deep in the North County Army.

There were huge marching tents stationed.

The soldier galloped in, entered the tent, and fell to his knees.

Lu Changkong, the lord of Beiluo City, personally fought the battle, and General Feng was defeated and retreated. ”

The soldiers loudly reported the battle report ahead.

In the tent, on the Lord's seat.

A man who was not burly, but somewhat elegant, wore armor and a large red cloak spread out.

He sat on the throne with one hand on his chin and his index finger tapped.

Hearing the soldier's report, not only was he not anxious, but he showed a hint of joy between his eyebrows.

Lu Changkong really went out of the city. ”

In the tent, many soldiers also showed strange colors.

"Too guarded like a god, North Los Angeles...... It's like a bag to pick up something. ”

Many soldiers congratulated Tai Shou Tai Xuan.

A gentle smile appeared on Xuantai's elegant face.

"Lu Changkong, an old fox, has a vigilant personality and will not go out of the city easily, so only a reckless general like Feng Shi who is full of foul language can provoke him. ”

Xuan Taixuan stood up, and a slight sharpness flashed in his elegant eyes.

"Let all the martial arts masters dispatch, today we will definitely make Lu Changkong unable to return to Beiluo City, there is only one chance, if Lu Changkong escapes back to the city, only defend and not attack, it will not take a few months, I will not be able to capture Beiluo City." ”

"In addition, let the city take action, and under the internal and external troubles, North Los Angeles ...... It will fall. ”

Tan Taixuan put on his helmet, waved his big hand, and said.

All the generals are holding their fists and receiving orders.

......

The sound of horses' hooves exploded.

Feng Shi's heart was shocked.

Suddenly.

The camp of the Northern County army separated, and several figures riding horses attacked Lu Changkong.

The roar of qi and blood is deafening.

The body exploded with a strange sound, grandmaster warrior!

These people who came out of the camp are actually grandmasters!

Lu Chang's hollow head condensed slightly, reined in the horse, and the horse's hooves were raised high.

Feng Shi was relieved and laughed wildly.

The sound of breaking the sky resounded.

There are four figures killed, armed with guns, swords, knives, and dust!

"The Luo Sword Faction, the Black Tiger Gang, and ...... Qingcheng View?!"

Lu Changkong's eyes shrank, except for a Beijun general, the other three were actually martial arts masters!

"People in the martial arts, called by the national teacher, should have helped me Da Zhou, but Keer and the others actually rebelled and joined the enemy?!"

Lu Changkong roared, his temples slightly agitated.

The halberd in his hand was raised, and the white light appeared at a glance, colliding with the sword dust.

With one enemy and three enemies, he did not fall behind.

In the army of Beijun, Yutai Xuan stood on the erected viewing platform, and his eyes were also slightly condensed.

"Lu Changkong's strength has made another breakthrough...... Fortunately, the three martial arts masters helped him, otherwise, it would be really difficult to stop him. ”

Xuan Taixuan sighed with emotion.

"It's a pity that the Grandmaster Martial Man is also a human being. ”

Distance.

Lu Changkong forced the enemy back with one move, and without hesitation, he turned back and ran quickly in the direction of North Luocheng.

He has made a breakthrough in strength recently, and he thought that everything was under control, but as a result, the martial arts master actually surrendered to the enemy, Lu Changkong could not fall off the horse, once he was captured, there was no owner in Beiluo City...... It will be broken!

Suddenly.

Lu Changkong's eyes were full of monstrous blood, and he was angry.

"Dare to !!"

Lu Changkong roared, and his voice exploded into bursts of sound waves.

The gates of the city, which were originally wide open, closed at some point!

Above the head of North Los Angeles, it has become a pot of porridge.

The warriors of the three major families dressed in Confucian costumes are competing with the soldiers at the head of the city.

The city gate was closed, and Lu Changkong was instantly isolated.

......

When Ning Zhao pushed Lu Fan, who was in a wheelchair, to come under the city wall, the entire Beiluo City had already fallen into strife.

Behind the city gate, one corpse after another was stacked, and Lu Changkong's cronies and generals were pierced through the chest by a spear, kneeling on the ground, glaring angrily, and no longer breathless.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

The Confucian warriors of the three major families killed the guards guarding the gate, and after seizing power, they closed the city gates.

Lu Fan frowned, his face was slightly pale, and he covered his mouth and nose with a thin wool blanket, a little difficult to adapt to the smell of blood.

Ning Zhao and Yi Yue are okay, they are martial artists, and they are used to fighting and killing.

Even Ni Yu has seen blood.

On the contrary, it was Lu Fan, the first time he saw this tragic scene like a Shura field in the world.

"Childe ......"

Ning Zhao glanced at Lu Fan with some concern.

Lu Fan waved his hand, and his eyes flashed with enlightenment.

These are troubled times......

The life of a man in a troubled world is like a mustard, even if he has a system attribute panel, if he can't survive, everything is empty talk.

This world, the rules of this era, are like this.

"I'm fine. ”

Lu Fan said lightly.

"I just don't like the smell of blood. ”

Distance.

The three green-shirted Confucian students held blood-stained swords and stopped in front of Lu Fan and the others.

"Stop!"

They glanced at Lu Fan, who was in a wheelchair, with a somewhat strange expression.

Young Master Lu of Beiluo City, the people of the three major families all recognize it, but it is a little strange that this sick Young Master Lu has actually appeared in front of the city tower now.

The three Confucian warriors of the family glanced at each other, and they all showed strange smiles.

"Lu Shao, this is not a suitable place for you to chant poetry and ask willows, retreat quickly, people with disabilities, it's not appropriate to come here. ”

"North Los Angeles is about to change hands, Lu Cripple, let's hurry back and pack up and flee for your life. ”

"Running for your life? this cripple has no father...... How long will he live? But his handmaid is good, and I can laugh at him. ”

The three Confucian scholars sneered, ignoring Lu Fan's face.

In the past, when they saw Lu Fan, they would maintain an elegant posture, but now, tearing their faces, there is nothing to be hypocritical.

A crippled man in a wheelchair, three maidservants, this combination...... It's really funny.

Of course, these three Confucian warriors of the family did not take it lightly.

Because Ning Zhao broke through the grandmaster, his qi and blood were restrained, and he didn't wear a weapon, so he couldn't see his strength.

Instead, they stared vigilantly at Yi Yue, who had a long whip pinned to her waist, obviously a martial artist.

Moreover, looking at Yi Yue's complexion, her blood and qi are continuous, and her temples are agitated, I am afraid that her strength is not weak!

As for Ni Yu holding an umbrella......

It's just a cute thing.

On Ning Zhao's beautiful face, there is no joy or anger.

On the other hand, Yi Yue had already drawn a long whip, and her eyes were cold.

Ni Yu hugged the handle of the umbrella and leaned beside Lu Fan, her petite body trembling.

Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair, his hands and ten fingers folded on the thin wool blanket on the legs, his eyes raised, and fell on the chaotic city in the distance, frowning slightly.

It's still messed up.

Since the system has released this task, there will be no surprises.

"Dare to insult the son...... Die!"

Yi Yue's face was full of anger.

The long whip slammed into the ground, making a firecracker-like explosion.

But......

Ning Zhao put his hand on Yi Yue's shoulder.

"Xiaoyue, you guard Childe. ”

Ning Zhao said.

The words fell.

The crispy hand is tapped at the position of the handle of the wheelchair.

Sonorous sounds.

A chill instantly popped out.

A long sword as thin as a cicada's wings was actually contained in this wheelchair.

Long sword to start.

Ning Zhao's figure had already swept out like a breeze, and his body exploded with a continuous sound.

The three Confucian scholars of the family were stunned.

The next moment, it's creepy.

"The body exploded with a strange sound, Grandmaster Martial Man?!"

"The grandmaster is a maid?!What kind of pomp is this?!"

"Damn it!"

......

The three Confucian scholars of the family never imagined that the maidservant who was as quiet as a virgin, gentle and beautiful was actually a grandmaster and martial artist.

Their hearts trembled, and they had no intention of fighting.

Turn around quickly, and you want to run.

However......

Three second-rate martial artists, facing the grandmaster, it is a luxury to run for their lives.

Poof!

The white mang passed through the gap like a white horse, and instantly wiped the necks of the three people.

The green shirt was stained with blood, and the three warriors died on the spot.

Bang la blah.

The breeze blows on the face, and it is not stained with dust.

Ning Zhao returned, and the slender jade fingers flicked away the blood stains on the sword as thin as a cicada's wings, and the long sword returned to the sheath and returned to the back handle of the wheelchair.

Lu Fan frowned and covered his mouth and nose with a thin wool blanket.

He didn't even look at the three Confucian scholars who were killed.

"Sister Ning, go up to the city tower. ”

Lu Fan covered his nose with one hand and tapped on the thin blanket with the other, and said.

At first, my voice trembled slightly.

Then......

Placid.

Ning Zhao smiled like a flower, responded softly, pushed the wheelchair with his hand, walked past the three corpses with lotus steps, and went straight to the city tower.

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