After receiving the order of the deputy envoy, the Divine Sect Army immediately approached the side and formed a circular defensive array to concentrate on guard, but they came in a hurry, and they did not bring defensive weapons such as shields, so they could only stare cautiously around with their blades.

At this time, a young man in brocade clothes was sitting leisurely on the eaves of the county government wall not far away, swallowing melon seeds one by one, and then spit out the melon seed shell with a slight tilt of his head, looking at the Divine Sect Army waiting in the courtyard from a distance, and seemed to smile with interest: "The refugees from Daque Mountain are right, this Laoshizi Divine Sect Army still has some combat effectiveness." ”

Beside him, a fat young man in a black cloak smiled: "Just bully the common people, in front of our Shu army, it is just a puppy that can only bite people." ”

The boy in brocade "rattle" opened a melon seed shell, and then gently peeled it off with his fingernails, and said: "Don't be careless, it still hurts for a puppy to bite, and if you accidentally contract rabies, it will kill you." ”

The fat young man pursed his lips disapprovingly, and said: "Your Highness, you see that the county commander Lao'er is really clear-eyed, and those who don't know think that he is really a good official who asks for his life for the people, and he doesn't remember that he himself was once a lackey of the Immortal Sect, or he will kill him together later." ”

The boy in brocade glanced at the fat boy and said, "Don't kill people at every turn, I found that the smell of blood on your body has been getting heavier and heavier recently, this time the battle to the south is over, go back and recite the scriptures with Wuwei Dao for two months, and you are not allowed to come back if you don't get rid of the anger on your body!" After a pause, he said: "Although this Pingshan County Decree has not made a silent statement about the evil deeds of the Immortal Sect before, it has not done anything to hurt the heavens and reason and harm the people, how many people in this world dare to sacrifice their lives for people they don't know?" Can you? ”

The fat boy thought about it very seriously, and then shook his head in denial.

The boy in brocade said: "You can't, I can't do it, then there is no reason to force others to do this, this is moral kidnapping." ”

The fat boy scratched his head and shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't understand.

The boy in brocade said again: "Of course, being an official is not the master of the people, it is better to go home and fight the landlord, since he does not dare to do things for the people, he is naturally not worthy of being an official." After the matter here is over, let him take his old wife home to farm, perhaps, he himself does not have the face to face those refugees who came out of the Daque Mountain. ”

The fat boy nodded with a smile, raised his eyes and looked into the county office, only to see that the old county magistrate in the hall stood up at this time, took out a long piece of paper from his sleeve, and read aloud: "The immortal cult has done many evils, and it has been convicted of many crimes in Pingshan County, poisoning the people, and it is not tolerated by heaven and earth." This official warned you in the body of the county order of Pingshan County, put down the butcher's knife, wait for the fall, don't do a senseless struggle, otherwise... No mercy! ”

The deputy sect envoy who had already retreated to the courtyard was inexplicably furious when he heard this, and he actually pulled out the clothes on his body, and laughed loudly: "We have the protection of the immortal god, and the blessing of the Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Spirit, and ordinary people dare to be presumptuous!" ”

Seeing this, the rest of the Divine Cult Army also tore off their shirts, raised the long knife in their hands, and chanted in unison:

"All things are secluded, bold and true.

Eternal bird spirit, only the mound is grace.

There is no dragon in the road, and the rain and dew exist.

Immortal soul, bless me with eternal life! ”

One hundred and ten people drank together, their voices were quite high-pitched, and they looked very imposing.

The brocade-clothed boy on the wall glared with interest and said, "What is this for, take off your clothes and sing, so hi?" ”

The fat young man on the side frowned, and said, "It seems that these people are all fanatical disciples of the Immortal Sect, and there is no possibility of persuasion, so why don't I take my brothers down and kill them directly." ”

When the boy in brocade heard this, he raised his leg and put a foot on the fat boy's buttocks, and the fat boy almost fell down without sitting still.

The boy in brocade spit out the melon seed shell in his mouth and scolded: "A group of crazy dogs want to bite people, do you still want to go up and bite it?" ”

"Huh? What does Your Highness mean? The fat boy wondered.

The boy in brocade angrily kicked a very delicate small bow and crossbow hanging from the fat boy's waist, and scolded: "Lao Tzu spent so much money to let Wuzhi Mountain give you the dark messenger a steel crossbow, is it for seeing?" ”

The fat boy suddenly took off the small crossbow from his waist, wiped it carefully with a smile, and said, "Yes, we haven't tried this baby in actual combat." ”

Although this small crossbow is small in size, it is forged from Wuzhishan with newly tested fine steel, and uses the precise mechanical principles proposed by Yang Yixin, and its power is several times greater than that of ordinary bows and crossbows.

Because of the scarcity of materials, this kind of small crossbow could not be equipped with the whole army, and could only be produced in small quantities temporarily, Yang Yi handed over all these new crossbows to the Dark Emissary, so that they could face the dangerous task more calmly.

The Dark Emissaries also know that this is a good thing, and they are reluctant to use it as a treasure on weekdays, but today it is time to see its power.

The Cult Army was still chanting loudly, paralyzing themselves in a ridiculous and stubborn way, protected by the Immortal God and the Heavenly Master, as if if their hearts were sincere enough, the gods would send down a rainbow of light to save their faithful followers.

However, it is a pity that their sincerity is not greeted by colorful light, but by shining iron crossbow arrows.

The power of the fine iron crossbow arrow is unimaginable, and at this distance, although ordinary crossbow arrows can also be lethal, it is difficult to kill people without hitting the vital point. And these fine iron crossbow arrows are not only hugely powerful, some arrows can even penetrate two people to stop the might, and these spiral arrows that have been specially processed by Wuzhi Mountain will shoot on people, then the blood will be like flowing water, pouring out wildly along the crossbow rod, even if the nine-foot strong man can't support it for a long time, he will fall down because of excessive bleeding.

However, in the time of a stick of incense, more than a hundred Divine Sect soldiers were already lying in the courtyard of the county government, and the wailing had already replaced the singing and chanting throughout the courtyard, which made the Pingshan County magistrates and officials who were watching from a distance not know what words to use to express the shock in their hearts. The Divine Cult Army, which is vigorous on weekdays, was lightly clasped by the black-clothed people wearing scythe-patterned cloaks, as if they were shooting chickens, and the opponent had already fallen to the ground and could not get up again.

The brocade-clothed boy on the wall didn't seem to be surprised, when the last Divine Cult soldier fell, he just finished eating the last melon seed in his hand.

The boy in brocade patted the dust on his hands, jumped off the wall, and the fat boy next to him quickly jumped down when he saw this, and then all the black-clothed people around him also moved closer to the courtyard.

The fat boy walked forward quickly, found the injured deputy envoy of the Divine Cult Army in the pile of corpses, grabbed it and dragged it to the boy in brocade.

The envoy was not lightly wounded, and was shot five or six holes in his legs and shoulders by crossbow arrows, but none of them were critical, and he could not die for a while.

The deputy sect envoy raised his head with difficulty and looked at the fat boy and the boy in brocade, with blood in his mouth, and asked in despair: "You... Who the hell are you! ”

This is the question he wants to know the most now, he is also an old man of the Immortal Sect, he has been fighting with the Divine Sect Army for several years, but he has never seen these terrifying black-clothed people in Qianzhou Mansion, judging from the equipment of these black-clothed people, only the army will have such sophisticated equipment, but let alone Qianzhou Mansion, even the entire three states of the southern region cannot find an army with this kind of equipment.

Hearing this, the young man in brocade walked up, came to the side of the deputy envoy and looked down at him, suddenly the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and said with a smile: "King of Daguang Shu, Yang Yi." ”