The war of the imperial court's encirclement and suppression of the Jianghu martial arts began to take a turn after several masters of the Quanzhen faction arrived in the secret realm, and for such a long time, the masters who entered the secret realm had already figured out the cause and effect.

"Elder Mei, what do you think we should do?"

The person who spoke was Huang Ping, the seven-bag elder of the Yangzhou Beggar Gang, and the person who was questioned was Liu Xing's official master, Mei Sanshi.

"Elder Huang, now that we are accused of being in the secret realm, there is a gap between the various sects, there is no way to twist into a rope, and it is impossible to rush out."

"I also know that this time the dog thieves of the imperial court designed to trap us, the plot must be not small, my disciples of the Jiangnan Beggar Gang are afraid that they will suffer a catastrophe, hey, they all blame us for being too greedy, as soon as we heard that the secret realm appeared, a swarm of bees came in, now it's okay, the children at home have no one to take care of."

Mei Sanshi nodded sympathetically, the Quanzhen Sect only has one power in the Yangzhou Courtyard in Jiangnan, and it is the only three innate masters in the Courtyard who are following him at this moment, but fortunately, the head of the sect happens to be patrolling the Courtyard, and he is now only looking forward to the head of the sect and the others not leaving.

"Elder, let's discuss here, and there is no result in discussing the past, if you don't attack the enchantment directly, I don't believe how strong this secret realm is, and it can withstand the attack of so many masters!"

There is a hot-tempered disciple in the beggar gang who directly clamored to attack the nodules around him.

"Chen Hai, stop me, you won't be unaware of the current situation in the secret territory, there are both good and evil factions, plus some intermediate forces, if we attack the enchantment, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will sneak attack, and there are many people who want us to die!"

"Then you can't just watch it here."

"I know, but what can I do now? It's better to wait for the abbot of Southern Shaolin to come back, I believe that those evil sects are even more afraid of the encirclement and suppression of the imperial army. ”

Mei Sanshi stood in place and was silent, the Quanzhen Sect was gradually declining, and its status in the rivers and lakes began to slowly decline, this kind of dialogue between good and evil did not have a seat in the Quanzhen Sect, although he didn't say anything, but the unhappiness in his heart was definitely inevitable.

The good and evil sects in the secret realm are talking, and at this moment, the imperial court army outside the secret realm is really a headache to the extreme, to maintain the operation of the secret realm, the imperial court has arranged dozens of large arrays on the periphery of the secret realm, but these large arrays have been attacked by masters one after another, and several large arrays have directly fallen into paralysis, and the secret realm has begun to become more and more unstable.

After several attacks, the masters of the imperial court also knew the identity of the attacker, and it was the head of the Quanzhen Sect with several Dharma protectors.

This matter soon spread to the territory of Yangzhou, Yangzhou prefect learned that after the thunder, the drum on the same day to gather the army to go to the Yangzhou Annex, originally he was afraid of several congenitals of the Yangzhou Annex, but he did not expect these people to dare to leave the nest to go to the secret realm to make trouble.

Gu Jinghui has been vigorously promoted by the governor because of his meritorious work, and now he has left Yangzhou and has become a general of Zhengnan, commanding tens of thousands of regular troops in the south of the Yangtze River.

Without Gu Jinghui, now the general of Yangzhou City is called Zhang Luo, who has followed the prefect of Yangzhou for many years and is an absolute confidant.

As the first time to lead troops to the expedition, Zhang Luo was still very careful, after learning of the attack mission, he ordered everyone to strictly keep the secret to prevent information leakage, but Liu Xing had already prepared, and the officials who were bought off revealed the information as soon as possible.

The war was about to break out, and at this moment, the number of disciples in the Quanzhen Courtyard had been reduced to 1,000, and 200 people were arranged in each of the four directions, and the remaining 200 people were led by Liu Xing as a reserve.

"Whoosh! Whoosh, whoosh! ”

Without any greeting, a rain of arrows suddenly shot in the sky, Liu Xing had been prepared for this situation, the moment he saw the rain of arrows flying, he directly issued an order for all disciples to enter the air-raid shelter to take refuge, in order to reduce casualties, Liu Xing finally chose to dig the air-raid shelter.

There are countless black spots in the sky, when it is really rain down with arrows, there are even spear-like arrows hidden in it, obviously the attacking general is a master of soldiers, virtual and real, if there is no air-raid shelter, relying on the roof alone, such a period of bow and arrow strikes, there will be a large number of casualties among the disciples in the courtyard.

"Insidious!"

Qingfeng stood behind Liu Xing and muttered, Liu Xing didn't speak, war is not a game, no one will stand up and fight you alone.

After a quarter of an hour, there were arrows everywhere in the Quanzhen Courtyard, Liu Xing glanced at the density of arrows not far away, and calculated silently in his heart, according to the average algorithm, there should be more than 20,000 arrows falling in fifteen minutes, there are only three thousand archers outside, and an average of one person shoots seven arrows, and pulls the bow seven times in a row, and the arms of ordinary archers will be sore, and it is impossible to shoot intensively again in a short time.

"Qingfeng, inform the disciples to enter the predetermined position, there will be no more bows and arrows."

"Good!"

Qingfeng hugged a flag behind him and kept waving it, this was naturally the flag that Liu Xing gave them, and after getting Liu Xing's notice, the disciples came out of the hole one after another, and when they saw the arrows all over the ground, they were secretly glad that there was an uncle who understood military affairs.

"Uncle Shi, how do you know that the enemy won't shoot."

"Hehe, this matter is simple, you can count it like this!"

Liu Xing saw that he couldn't fight in a short time, so he began to teach the disciples beside him to count the number of arrows and some common sense, especially Qingfeng, which was his favorite candidate for the general.

"So that's the case, Uncle Shi really has unpredictable powers!"

"It's nothing, it's unpredictable, you have mastered the algorithm, and you can calculate it in the future."

Recently, Liu Xing has become very modest, originally he thought that he had enough knowledge, but after coming into contact with Emperor Xing's material science, he realized that he had not even graduated from kindergarten at all, and in front of the powerful Emperor Xing, he could not produce even a trace of arrogance.

By chance, he entered the magical Emperor Star, but Liu Xing knew that the Emperor Star did not belong to him, it could disappear or even become an enemy at any time, and the mutation did not know from which day it would appear, and now the only thing he could do was to become stronger in the shortest possible time.

Zhang Luo is also a general who is well versed in the art of war, this attack was silent, he believed that the disciples of the Quanzhen Courtyard must have suffered a lot of blows, so he directly ordered the four thousand troops to attack from four directions at the same time. (To be continued.) )