Wan Yanchang almost sat down on the ground with a soft foot, his face was as pale as earth, these people seemed to be a divine soldier descending from the sky, and appeared in front of him without a sound, and he had already recognized it, these were not others, they were the students in Yingtian Academy that he had just visited a few days ago, and any student who could make the envoys of several countries feel greatly stunned.

Mo Jingxia was calmer than him, but it was not much better, he knew that the key today was Xu Zizhen alone, no matter what, he had to kill him first, as for what Shenwu cannon, fuck it.

Xu Zizhen was still in the courtyard, surrounded by villagers in this village, Mo Jingxia jumped on the roof and shouted: "Don't care about others, quickly kill Xu Zizhen with me!" ”

More than half of the more than 100 guards gathered at the innermost end were already panicked, they were all guards of the Tubo rebel party and the Uighur tribe, naturally they would not listen to Mo Jingxia's orders, seeing that the periphery was blocked, they had already been in chaos, and Xu Zizhen rushed to the two little killing gods, and the big guns in their hands were like having eyes, and each shot could accurately knock over one person.

Now they know what it means to catch a turtle in an urn, but this turtle is not Xu Zizhen, but more than 100 of them, among which dozens of golden people can finally hold on, taking advantage of the chaos to quickly retreat into the crowd, hiding in the inner circle and placing cold arrows at Xu Zizhen and the villagers, and a few lucky Tianluo Chitang masters rushed towards Xu Zizhen under the order of Mo Jing.

Luo Ji and Xu XVII and more than a dozen people have jumped down from the house, rushed to Li Menggao's side and killed them together, Luo Ji is a smart person, the most important thing at this time is not to protect Xu Zizhen, the best defense is to attack, only by killing these birdmen, Xu Zizhen is really safe.

Five hundred martial arts have been like a group of tigers pounced, although the periphery is the regular army of the dignified Jin country, but in the face of these elites selected from all over the Great Song Dynasty is still not enough, more than five hundred big sticks are like dragons flying, from the outer circle straight in, this is no longer a village, but a battlefield, the narrow road meets the brave wins, the students save Xu Zizhen heartily, both the skill and momentum are not comparable to those Jin soldiers, and their formation is completely scattered in an instant.

Wan Yan Chang and the Uighur envoys of Goryeo shrank together in panic, their personal guards were dead in the way, and the martial artists suddenly dodged away automatically when they killed in front of them, bypassing them and rushing to the inner layer, Wan Yan Chang was stunned for a moment, and saw Hu Sanniang sneering and rushing over, and several figures appeared behind her, the speed was unbelievably fast, and suddenly they had rushed to the front, and at the forefront was a delicate and beautiful woman, but what she was holding in her hand was a yellow cooked copper stick.

Although the eyes of the Goryeo envoy Che were small, he was the first to recognize this girl with a big stick, and he was immediately shocked, he still remembered that a few days ago in Yingtian Academy, this beautiful big girl beat him and Emperor Toba's guards without the power to parry, and the violence was simply outrageous, by the way, she seemed to be some personal female guard of Xu Zizhen, whose name was Su San.

"Let's go together, let's go together! Don't let her get close! ”

Lord Che shouted in Goryeo in a hurry, but no one except his guards understood, Su San's big stick had already swept over, his beautiful face was full of frost, and he gritted his silver teeth and said: "Bastard, dare to play yin, aunt and grandmother have abolished you!" ”

Bang bang bang!

The cooked copper stick played its true strength in the hands of the angry Su San, that day in the academy Su San still took care of it, and did not use all his strength, but today is different, if he arrives one step later Xu Zizhen may have lost his life, and now Xu Zizhen is all of Su San, how can she still be merciful?

Another big stick joined in, this is Shang Tong, he is not as violent as Su San, but the tricks are more subtle, every move is just a light rotation of the wrist, the range of action is not large, but the hit rate is amazingly high, Wan Yanchang also recognized him, and finally believed his words that day, it turned out that his fist and foot kung fu was nothing compared to his gun stick.

Screams rang out one after another, and the guards at the forefront, whether they were Goryeo, Uighurs, or Jin, all flew up one by one, and then fell to the ground as if they had been picked by a mad bull.

Su San and Shang Tong's absolute suppression made the battle circle open in an instant, and he quickly retracted back, pulling his bow and arrows to take advantage of the chaos to plot against them, but at this moment, another sound sounded, and a stunning figure swept over like a flying swallow, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand was as clear as autumn water, drawing a dazzling light under the moonlight, and the screams sounded again and again.

Lin Chaoying is here, if you only talk about individual combat, her martial arts are definitely at the forefront, not to mention that these guards are just the best among ordinary soldiers, and no one can stop her overwhelming impact.

Ohno and Bao'er stood upright on the roof, majestic and murderous, their eyes were as sharp as eagles, they glanced around, where there was danger, they pulled the bow and shot an arrow, and there was no false hair in a hundred steps through the arrows, at this time, Ohno and Bao'er still had half of the simplicity of the past, the moonlight sprinkled on their faces, and the resolute expression was like two generals who controlled the audience.

The tide of the battle was reversed in an instant, and the big stick of the five hundred students beat all the golden soldiers on the periphery without much effort, and the one hundred ironclad troops in the innermost circle also joined the battle circle, attacking inside and out, and the spear in his hand no longer needed to talk about any moves, this situation only needs to close his eyes and poke forward, there are many people, and any shot can poke people, and the sound can be heard.

In just a moment, Wan Yanchang and the other three guards were all lying on the ground, tossing and turning, and before they came back to their senses, a cold sword blade had been placed on his neck, Lin Chaoying appeared in front of him, and asked teasingly: "Wan Dashuai, are you still fighting?" ”

Wan Yanchang was dumbfounded, and Goryeo's Che Da and the Uighur were also dumbfounded, they didn't have swords around their necks, but Shang Tong and Su San's two sticks dangled around their heads, so that they didn't dare to move at all.

"I throw in the towel!" Lord Che raised his hands, and the Uighur envoy dropped his saber and raised his hand.

The general trend has gone, and the remaining Jin soldiers and the guards looked at each other, and they all threw down their weapons and stopped, and the main generals were all captured, and they all farted.

Now only Mo Jing is on the roof, he glanced at Xu Zizhen in the distance, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Xu Zizhen, don't be complacent, the old man will come to you!" "After saying that, I stomped my feet and left.

Suddenly, a figure flew up to the house and stopped him, it was an old man with gray hair, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he looked at him coldly: "Xu Zizhen said, anyone can let go, but not you." ”

Mo Jingxia's footsteps stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Yelu Fu, are you also here to drip this muddy water?" ”