Chapter Forty-Eight: You're the One Who Doubts

The convoy of the Xihai tribe drove into the mountain road, and Xie Mingjun ordered people to release arrows, and the arrows flew down from the high ground on both sides of the mountain road like rain. After the Yuntian Sect was wiped out, all the major tribes fell into a burst of fear, but because of the protection of the Dynasty's Xuanwolf Army, the Xihai tribe's defense of entering Beijing this time was not solid.

After a rain of arrows, the frame of the elder of the Xihai tribe was pierced into a hornet's nest, and the elder Murong Ze was killed on the spot, and the rest of the people fled in all directions. Even if the Xuanwolf Army was blocking in front, the masters of Xie Valve and Pei Valve all joined the battle, and the Xuanwolf Army guarding in front of the mission team was defeated with half a cup of tea.

"Who are you? Dare to intercept and kill the mission convoy of the Xihai tribe! The commander of the Wolf Army, who fell from his horse, turned his whole face as white as snow with fright. As the highest person in charge of escorting the Xihai tribe into Beijing, the tribal elder was intercepted and killed, and he knew that it was inevitable to be a capital crime, so he got up from the ground and tightly covered the long knife with both hands.

Nearly a hundred Xuan Wolf Army were killed or wounded, and the rest of the soldiers who were still fighting took the weapons in their hands and surrounded the commander behind him to resist the man in black in front of him.

"It turned out to be the brother of the Xuan Wolf Army, and it was really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple!" Xie Mingjun masked his face and flew from the high ground on the left side of the mountain road to jump in front of the Xuanwolf Army, his eyes softened a little, and he shouted loudly, "Thank you brothers of the Xuanwolf Army for sending these guys from Xihai here, you can go!" ”

The man in black stopped the arrow in his hand, and the large number of men in black behind Xie Mingjun also gave way. "You're not leaving?" Pei Haiya, who was standing on the side, pretended to be calm, cleared his throat, and asked loudly. He was unwilling to completely make a feud with the dynasty, and once the East Window incident happened, it would definitely lead to death.

"Haha, what a joke, you want to blame our Xuanwolf Army? First ask me about the long knife in our Yun's hand! Fang Yun, the leader of the Xuanwolf Army, was covered with blood stains on the corners of his eyes and mouth, and he had been hit by arrows in several places on his body, but he knew in his heart that this group of black-clothed killers was deliberately provoking the conflict between the Xuanwolf Army and the Xihai tribe.

He clenched the long knife tightly in both hands, crossed it in front of his chest, and glanced back at the members of the mission who were killed and wounded in the convoy, although there were many Xihai tribe masters who resisted, but the sudden attack and the killing of the elders left the crowd leaderless, and there was chaos for a while.

"There's no need to talk to them, since you don't want to leave, let's die here with these thieves in the tide sea." Xie Mingjun snorted coldly, waved his right hand, and there was another rain of arrows, and the Xuanwolf Army at the front was forced to retreat to the side of the mountain road by the rain of arrows.

Seeing that the Xuanwolf Army was forced to the foot of the mountain, the black-clothed killer covered from the front and sides of the mountain road, and rushed directly to the middle of the convoy where the Xihai tribe was.

The few remaining Xihai clan masters thought that the Xuanwolf Army would resist for a while, but they were easily broken through by the black-clothed killers, and a deacon stood with his hands in his hands, and he looked at the killers who rushed over to kill each of them were top masters, not ordinary soldiers, and he knew that he was in danger. His brow furrowed, and he quickly knocked the two men in black who rushed first to the ground.

"What!" The deacon's heart was half cold, he thought that he could kill the killer who rushed first with his eight powers, so as to deter the rest of the people, but he only knocked out the two killers.

"Lord Lu be careful!" The Shiokai clan guard behind the deacon reminded, but it was too late.

As one of the top ten deacons of the Xihai tribe, Lu Ke was responsible for the entry of the Xihai tribe into Beijing, and at the same time was responsible for the safety of the elders, and he never wanted to be attacked by the men in black. At this moment, he could only fight with the enemy with all his might, but the opponents were all ground level masters.

Four black-clad killers quickly surrounded him, knocking the deacon to the ground with a single blow of both hands and eight fists, and locked him tightly. And none of the Xuan Wolf Army at the foot of the mountain was able to come forward to help.

Xie Mingjun and Pei Haiya, who were standing behind everyone, watched the killing, and they didn't feel the slightest pleasure. They already knew in their hearts that this sneak attack was not to wipe out the envoys of the Xihai tribe, but to bury their hatred.

Xie Mingjun saw that the master in this valve was too strong, but everyone in the Xihai tribe was unable to parry, so he had to cough dryly, making the master in the valve fake defeat at the right time. And the Pei Lords who were in charge of besieging the Xuanwolf Army only blocked their way with a rain of arrows, not to kill.

Xie Mingjun glanced back at Pei Haiya, his eyes were meaningful, and he said in a low voice, "It's almost time." ”

"Okay." Pei Haiya nodded slightly, turned around and waved his hand to the disciples of Pei Lord, who were besieging the Xuanwolf Army, and motioned for everyone to fight and retreat.

In the middle of the mountain road, the master of Xie Valve completely lost the fierce murderous aura just now, but was repelled by the remnants of the Xihai tribe and the wounded, Lu Ke coldly shouted "Cloud to one, Xihai is broken" One of the black-clothed killers among the crowd dragged into his own camp, and the rest of the black-clothed people pretended to retreat when they saw this.

Lu Ke and the people behind him captured a black-clothed killer, and the momentum was great, and everyone bravely stepped forward to repel the rest of the black-clothed people. The masters of the Xihai tribe chased after them, while the men of Xie and Pei pretended to be defeated and retreated all the way.

Seeing that he had succeeded, Xie Mingjun whistled softly and signaled everyone to retreat. Everyone turned over the mountain heights and went all the way north to hide at the southern foot of Jinding Mountain.

"That person must stay alive" After the black-clothed killer retreated, Fang Yun, the commander of the Xuanwolf Army, snorted coldly and ordered people to go and surround him, but he was unexpectedly stopped outside by the guards of the Xihai tribe.

"What do you mean by this, Deacon Lu?" Fang Yun walked out of the crowd of the Xuan Wolf Army, his face a little unhappy. Fang Cai was very aggrieved in the first battle, he was surrounded by the enemy and couldn't break through, and he didn't even have the strength to parry.

"What do you say?" Lu Ke pulled out an arrow from the ground, although he couldn't tell which tribe it belonged to, but the material and manufacturing process of the arrow were very dazzling, and he suspected that it was Dragon City at a glance. After all, the Xuan Wolf Army at the scene did not have as many casualties as the people of the Xihai tribe, and they were guarding the front line of the convoy, so they could let the enemy rush directly to kill them.

"Are you suspicious of us?" Fang Yun looked at the resentment of the people of the Xihai Clan, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully.

"I didn't say that!" Lu Ke single-handedly stopped the guards of the Xuanwolf Army who were about to go over to pick up people, and swept the nearly 100 Xuanwolf Army in front of him with a cold eyebrow.

"Alright, alright, I'm not going to fight with you." Fang Yun turned around, shook off his robe fiercely, and motioned for the guards who stepped forward to retreat.

Just as the two were arguing, the man in black suddenly spontaneously combusted, and the miserable shouts shook everyone in a daze. "Extinguish the fire quickly, we can't let him die!" Lu Ke turned his head sharply and said urgently.

It was too late, the whole body of the man in black suddenly caught fire, and the fire spread extremely fast, not giving others the slightest chance to be rescued. The guards of the Xihai tribe who surrounded him had to watch in a daze, and the fire burned the man in black to nothing.