Chapter 885: Actually, I'm an immortal

"Yes!" Bao'er answered, took out two arrows from the quiver, put a small thing on one that I didn't know something, and broke the arrow of the other, and everyone next to him was confused, and with a crisp sound, the arrow had been shot.

The golden soldier who was scolding was shouting, and suddenly saw an arrow flying out of the city, straight into the clouds, and with a sharp whistle, he was stunned and then subconsciously looked up, but did not pay attention to the second one that shot out after him, and struck him in the mouth, and immediately knocked him to the ground.

"Hmm......" The golden soldier's mouth was full of blood, and there were clearly four big teeth on the ground, as well as a feathered arrow with an arrow broken.

The Jin soldiers outside the city were all shocked, their vanguard was not a former Liao army, but a serious Jurchen elite soldier, originally bow and arrow archery has always been something they were proud of, but this arrow was completely beyond the scope of what they could do.

On the contrary, the officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty at the head of the city were stunned for a moment and then burst into a tsunami-like cheer, and countless eyes of admiration and reverence shot at Bao'er, but Bao'er was not shocked, calmly withdrew his bow, and still stood behind Xu Zizhen with his hands down.

A look of envy flashed in Zhao Gou's eyes, but then there was a vague loss, he had already seen Bao'er's archery, and he had always wanted to draw this young man to his side, but he knew that it was impossible, unless Xu Zizhen opened his mouth, and even if he gave it to him, it was impossible to become his Zhao Gou's henchman.

There was cheering at the head of the city, and the golden soldiers outside the city gritted their teeth and had high fighting spirits, they were Jurchen sons, and they would never be easily intimidated, let alone intimidated by these cowardly and incompetent southerners.

Liu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, and the rude golden general beside him had an angry face, clutching a golden stick in his hand, as if he was about to lead the army into the city gate at any moment.

Xu Zizhen twisted his neck, turned back to Zhao Gou and said, "Seventh Master, I'll go down and take a picture with the golden dog." ”

"Okay, someone is coming, ......" Zhao Gou didn't make sense, and hurriedly opened his mouth to ask for a general, but Xu Zizhen stretched out his hand to stop him.

"It's just a ragtag dog to deal with this, how can you take people? Just watch the excitement here. ”

After Xu Zizhen finished speaking, he gestured to Li Meng, and then walked towards the city, but when he came to the city gate, he saw a crowd surrounded by black pressure.

"Mr. Xu!"

"Mr. Xu!"

"Sir, take us there again!"

Xu Zizhen was happy, it was no one else who surrounded him, it was those martial arts students of Yingtian Academy, he had taken them to the battlefield at the beginning, so that they had a good time, but today the leader is no longer Shang Tong, but a middle-aged man he has never seen, Xu Zizhen knows that this is the new martial arts head who will replace Shang Tong.

When he didn't care about Zhao Gou's bullshit, Xu Zizhen smiled, waved his hand and said, "It's enough to come to a dozen or so, you choose by yourself, and if you're good, you can follow." The martial artists hurriedly set the candidates, no one cared about their head at all, and the middle-aged man was also interested, and quietly retreated.

Li Meng hurriedly ran to a certain place in the city, and after a while, a huge black balloon rose slowly, it was the hot air balloon that the golden man still hadn't figured out what it was, Li Meng sat in the hanging basket below, took off his clothes and was bare-chested, holding a telescope that the golden man had never seen before, with an excited face.

The city gate slowly opened, Xu Zizhen rode out first, ten martial arts trotted along, and the golden soldiers outside the city saw the city gate open, and immediately lifted their spirits and prepared to fight.

Xu Zizhen came to the front of the Jin Bing formation and stopped without hurrying, and sat on his horse and looked at the sky.

That Jin Jiang was already angry, but now he was even more angered by Xu Zizhen's relaxed and ignorant expression and the ten people behind him, and couldn't help but say: "Hmph! Are you that Xu Zizhen? ”

Xu Zizhen glanced at him: "It's your grandfather and me, do you want to ask me for an autograph?" Not available. ”

The Jin general was about to have a seizure, but he remembered the rumors in the army, saying that Xu Zizhen often provoked the opponent when he had a surprise soldier, and then fought a cold fight, once the Jin army suffered losses in his hands several times, this is a lesson in blood, as soon as he thought of this, the Jin general took a deep breath again, forced himself to suppress his anger, first carefully observed the surroundings, but did not see any ambush, because there is a horse here, there are not many people and horses to hide.

Although he made a judgment, he was still cautious, and after thinking about it slightly, he had a plan, and deliberately sneered: "It is rumored that you are extremely brave, and it is nothing more than this when I see you today, and General Ben, who is as sick as you, is not even interested in doing anything with you." ”

Xu Zizhen sneered: "Fart, Lao Tzu Dragon Spirit Tiger is fierce and domineering, which eye do you have to see that I am sick?" ”

"In that case, do you dare to fight?"

"If you don't dare, just let the horse come!"

The golden general was waiting for his words, and when he heard this, he waved his hand, and the 20,000 golden soldiers behind him suddenly took dozens of steps back.

Xu Zizhen glanced at it, and also waved his hand, and the martial artists also retreated dozens of steps, and then he sneered at the golden general: "You all have rumors that Lao Tzu is extremely brave, so have you heard of another legend, in fact, I am an immortal?" ”

The Jin general said disdainfully: "Immortals? Is that just you? ”

Xu Zizhen nodded very seriously: "Yes, just me, in fact, I can fly a sword, and I will take your head dozens of steps away from you." ”

"Hahaha! General Ben is here, where's your flying sword? The golden general was already about to rush over, but when he heard this, he stopped, sat upright on his horse, and looked at Xu Zizhen with a mocking face, not only him, but even those Jin soldiers behind him who heard it also looked at it with disdain.

"Okay, hurry like a law, come on!" Xu Zizhen's expression was solemn, and the two fingers of his right hand were put together and pointed forward.

Na Jin Jiang subconsciously looked nervous, but found that the sky was still so blue, the wind was still so light, his head was still so steady, and nothing had changed.

"Hahaha!"

The golden soldiers laughed crookedly, and the golden general laughed even more loudly, but at this moment, a quick knife suddenly appeared, and before he could react, he found that the heavens and the earth were suddenly reversed, and the last scene in his vision was a headless corpse falling from the dust on horseback.

Everyone watched in amazement as Liu Feng withdrew his saber, holding the head of the golden general in one hand, jumped off the horse and picked up the golden stick on the ground, returned to the horse, and smiled at Xu Zizhen: "Big brother, I haven't seen you for a few months, why have you gained so much weight?" ”

Xu Zizhen laughed: "It's not idle yet, okay, go back and catch up, ...... now" He suddenly turned his horse's head and shouted, "Don't stand stupidly, run away!" ”