Chapter 12: Spring Breeze Pavilion

Master Yan Se is a lot older, and it is rare to meet two satisfactory heirs.

Huo Yun is a disciple of the master and has become a rune master, and Ning Que can't cultivate, how unfair Haotian is to him.

Neither of the two goals can work, Yan Se can only find another way and find a suitable successor.

"They're in the Spring Breeze Pavilion."

Huo Yu stared coldly at the Spring Breeze Pavilion, and the two of them, Chao Xiaoshu and Ning Que, had already come to the door of the Spring Breeze Pavilion.

Ning Que, as Chao Xiaoshu's close attendant, couldn't help but tighten his sword, and the real battle seemed to be about to begin.

"You're going to meddle?"

Yan Se frowned slightly, he was ordered to deal with this matter, but now something has changed.

Yan Se didn't think that the swordsmen and ascetics of the Southern Jin Dynasty in the Spring Breeze Pavilion could kill Chao Xiaoshu on the spot.

Chao Xiaoshu's strength is already above the two of them.

"Could it be that Master Yan Se is not ready to meddle?"

Huo Yun sneered, if he dared to hurt his brother, he had to pay the price.

Back then, Huo Yun and Chao Xiaoshu swore to Haotian that they would be brothers in this life, and they would be blessed and share hardships.

His brother was bullied, but he didn't give him Huo Yun's face, and it was understandable for him to interfere.

The sign-in requirement of the system is in the Spring Breeze Pavilion battle, if you don't sign in at this time, when will you stay?

"I am acting on orders, and I ask Mr. Twelve not to interfere."

Yan Se was worried that there would be a change, and the one in the palace who wanted to protect Wang Jingluo was easy for him.

But if Huo Huan wanted to kill Wang Jingluo, Yan Se was not sure that he could save Wang Jingluo.

From the very beginning, he couldn't see through Huo Yun's realm, he only knew that he was in the realm of knowing his fate, and that's it.

"Master, you're going to stop me?"

Huo Yun looked sideways slightly, looking at this lewd uncle who was wearing a sloppy robe and was greasy.

Coincidentally, he also wanted to see how strong Master Yan Se's well character was.

"No, I just want to save Wang Jingluo's life."

"Your Majesty cherishes talents, and I don't want this Dao Sect genius who may become above the Five Realms to fall after forty years."

Yan Se didn't come to fight, he fought with Huo Huan, and he definitely couldn't take care of Wang Jingluo.

Yan Se could feel that Huo Yun was very powerful.

Even he, the greatest rune master, was not sure that he would win.

Knowing the realm of destiny is knowing the destiny of heaven, being able to sense danger and premonition some unknown changes in oneself.

For example, if you step into the Five Realms, you may encounter great dangers.

What exactly that kind of big crisis is, maybe they can't sense it, but there is an early warning.

Otherwise, with Liu Bai and Jun Mo's qualifications, would they really not be able to step into the Five Realms?

"I've got my own measure."

Huo Yun held up the oil-paper umbrella, his body was like a ghost, and with a slight float, he had fallen under the attic.

Walking on the bluestone slab, there are still no ripples under your feet, as if suspended in the air, Feng Xuan resists the wind.

"The people of the academy are not simple."

"Wang Jingluo, you can ask for more blessings for yourself."

Yan Se secretly admired that Huo Yun's hands were treading water without ripples, and he could do it, but he was not so elegant.

Yan Se had met four people from the academy, Master, Li Slowly, Jun Mo, and Chen Pipi, a genius from Xiling.

He originally thought that Chen Pipi was the most genius in the academy, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Huo Yun intervened, this battle must be one-sided, and Wang Jingluo must have been exposed.

Outside the Spring Breeze Pavilion, he pushed the door towards Xiaoshu and entered, and he was greeted by countless crossbow arrows.

In the Spring Breeze Pavilion are rows of Datang elites, they are brave and good at fighting, and they are the powerful foundation of Datang.

The "sudden" crossbow arrows, mixed with a hint of sound, shot the sword at the small horse, and the green steel sword shattered into five parts.

Five cyan streamers flew around the body of the small tree.

Every time a crossbow bolt hits it, the cluster of arrows will be shot down accurately.

The elite division of the Tang Dynasty did not think that this wave of crossbow arrows could hurt Chao Xiaoshu.

The next battle was between the swordsmen of the Southern Jin Dynasty and the ascetics of the Buddhist sect, and Chao Xiaoshu.

The battle between cultivators was not something that ordinary people like them could participate in, even if they were the elite teachers of the Tang Dynasty.

It is not very difficult for a cultivator of the Cave Mystery Realm to kill thousands of elites.

"Chao Xiaoshu, if you surrender now, I can spare your life."

The swordsman of the Southern Jin Dynasty controlled the short sword and flew around him, and with the blow just now, he was slammed back by Chao Xiaoshu.

Since there is no one-hit kill, let's talk about it, the nobles of the Tang Dynasty, I hope to subdue Chao Xiaoshu.

Chao Xiaoshu mingles in the underground world and occupies a wall of Chang'an City.

They have a lot of inconvenient things to do, and they can let the Fish Dragon Gang do it for them to solve those shady things.

"You kill my brother, whether you surrender or not, you must die today."

Chao Xiaoshu didn't pay any attention to the olive branch thrown by the other party.

The swordsman of the Southern Jin Dynasty killed his brother, and today must be a dead end, either the swordsman of the Southern Jin Dynasty died, or he died towards Xiaoshu.

"Then let me finish you off."

The swordsmen of the Southern Jin Dynasty took advantage of the crossbow arrows to collide with Chao Xiaoshu for a round, and they were actually at a disadvantage.

If the swordsman of the Southern Jin Dynasty can suppress Chao Xiaoshu, he will not throw out that olive branch, but choose to kill Chao Xiaoshu directly.

The cultivators of the Tang Kingdom, the more they died, the better, and the more beneficial it was to the Southern Jin Kingdoms.

Chao Xiaoshu controlled five pieces of green steel sword fragments, and flew towards the Southern Jin Dynasty swordsman on Tingyu Tower at an extremely strange angle.

Tonight there is rain, pouring down like a curtain of water, and tonight there is no moon, but there is a man who shines as brightly as the moon.

The swordsman of the Southern Jin Dynasty hurriedly returned to defense, and the streamer short sword turned into an arc, resisting several attacks on Xiaoshu one after another.

After throwing the sword at Xiaoshu, his surroundings became extremely dangerous, and Ning Que had already begun to fight.

Every Tang elite who rushed towards Ning Que was blocked by Ning Que.

Except for the pouring rain, nothing could touch Chao Xiaoshu, whether it was an arrow cluster or a Tang soldier's knife.

Ning Que used the murder knife method, every knife was fatal, and everyone who came to kill him fell on the bluestone slab.

The rich blood water was washed away by the downpour, and the blood water accumulated, and the surrounding area had turned into a blood-colored lake.

Even, there were a few clusters of arrows, and Ning Que used his body to block them for Xiaoshu.

Ning Que's Pu knife was woven into a huge net, and the defense was impenetrable.

"The God Waits for the Crossbow."

The face of the Tang army general was ugly, Ning Que's body was already shaking, and he was already exhausted from being besieged by dozens of Tang troops for so long.

But the knife he wielded was still as tight as it was at the beginning, and the Tang generals panicked.

Once the battle of the cultivators is over, it is good to say that the Southern Jin swordsmen won, and they will naturally be safe.

If Chao Xiaoshu wins, these elite divisions will all die in the Spring Breeze Pavilion.

This is the terrifying thing about cultivators, the generals of the Tang Army had no choice but to take out the Shenhou crossbow in advance.

The Shenhou crossbow is very powerful, and the generals of the Tang Army originally planned to make up for Xiaoshu when he was dying.

Ning Que's defense is so perfect, their people can't be close to them at all, so they can only make a desperate bet.

"Click."

The crisp spring compressed the loading, and the sound sounded almost at the same time, and the atmosphere of the scene suddenly became cold.

Ning Que's body is very cold, and as a small soldier in Weicheng, he is very familiar with the ordnance of the Tang State.

In the early years of the Tang Dynasty's conquest of the world, the Shenhou crossbow played a huge role.

If it weren't for the fact that the materials are too hard to find now, the Shenhou crossbow would still be a must-have for military supplies.

"Bulging."

A series of more than a dozen Shenhou crossbow arrows shot at Ning Que and Chao Xiaoshu at the same time.

Ning Que is just an ordinary person, how can he resist the great killing weapon of the Tang Kingdom with his physical body.

At this point, the two are in danger.