Chapter 303: The Incense That Hangs

Jin Se Mixiang originally planned to finish comprehending the second half of the Yue Nu swordsmanship and then go out of the customs, but he didn't expect that compared with the first half of the volume, the second half of the volume was completely like a book from heaven, and without months or even years of study, it was impossible to achieve great success.

"What, Lord Wu led people to attack Quanzhou at night? Didn't bring a stone to the sky? Jinse Mixiang, who had just left the customs, learned the news that Wu Ruotang led people to attack Quanzhou at night, especially before she brought Shi Potian with her, she immediately secretly screamed in her heart.

Although Wu Ruotang has been developing smoothly in infinity, and his own martial arts are not weak, it is because of Shi Potian by his side! And usually his main opponents are NPCs, and he doesn't have enough experience to fight against player forces like the Hero Pavilion. Besides, this Hero Pavilion has formed an alliance with the Iron Blood Army Banner Gang, how can the power be underestimated? Mi Xiang immediately realized that Wu Ruotang would definitely be in trouble, so he walked like a fly along the way, desperately rushing to the Quanzhou Hero Pavilion to help Wu Ruotang.

Jin Se rushed to the base of the Hero Pavilion and the gate of Shu Cottage. It was found that the door of the Shushan cottage was several zhang high, and there was a bucket on the door, and there were good bows and arrows to guard. The front door is full of fierce players with quick knives and spears. There are also village master players patrolling the camp sentry on the left and right.

Not only that, in order for Bao Zheng to eliminate Wu Ruotang and others without losing everything, the big hero also sent a few masters of the Iron Blood Army Banner Gang to guard in front of the door, which can be described as heavily guarded.

Mi Xiang walked to the gate of the village, looked up and down at the gate of Shu Cottage, and saw that it was heavily guarded, and she couldn't see the shadow of Wu Ruotang and others at all, and couldn't help but chuckle in her heart, "It's not good, Xiaotangzi and they are in danger!" ”

"If you want to save people, you can only break through!" Mi Xiang looked at the Shushan Village of the Hero Pavilion, thinking of Wu Ruotang's care for herself in the past, and her heart was also full of pride. The soldier dies for the confidant, and the woman is the one who pleases herself. In any case, you have to save your boss.

"It's a big village in Shushan, with towering firewood. Just to light a fire for warmth. Jin Se Mixiang threw away the distracting thoughts in his heart, luck and internal strength, and was full of pride.

The sentinel in front of the Hero Pavilion had already discovered Mi Xiang alone, and then heard Mi Xiang laughing wildly. The bold words are not angry and frightened.

You must know that this Hero Pavilion occupies Quanzhou and has been doing evil in Shushan for so long, and he has done a lot of things to lose his conscience. Got acquainted with countless enemies. But no one has ever dared to come alone and scold from the front gate. Everyone thought that this person was either a madman or had earth-shattering abilities.

"Where did the crazy woman come from, she dared to come to my Hero Pavilion to spread wild, didn't she want to live?" A small leader of the Heroes Pavilion came out of the crowd and pointed at the incense and scolded.

Because it was late at night, the people in the Hero Pavilion couldn't see Mixiang's peerless face, so they just thought it was a crazy woman who came to make trouble, and they didn't take it to heart.

"The Qiongzhou army was ordered to quell the rebellion, and dared to resist the stubborn. Lawfully kill on sight! The sound of the incense was so loud that it echoed for miles in the silence of the night, causing an astonishing echo in the mountains.

The Heroes Pavilion players guarding the gate had never seen such a strange scene, and they were all stunned by Mi Xiang's shouting, and they didn't know how to deal with it at all.

"You don't need to work hard for the Heroes Pavilion anymore, this place is destined to be trampled down tonight, everyone should run for their lives! There's no need to throw your life here! Mi Xiang advised.

At this time, the players of the Hero Pavilion came back to their senses, and several masters of the Iron Blood Army Banner Gang laughed: "Where did the mental illness come from?" Unabashedly? ”

"That's it, I said crazy woman, open your dog's eyes and see, there are more than a thousand of us players. I think you're going to throw your life here! Another expert scoffed.

Mi Xiang didn't care about these cynicisms, "I have long said that the players of the Hero Pavilion are like clouds, and when I see it today, it is all some pigs and rats with long noses and pointed ears who are waiting to be slaughtered." It's ridiculous. After saying that, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and a breath of true qi gushed out with the heart of the lion's throat of the Buddha, bringing this laughter out of ten miles, like hundreds of gongs and drums sounding in the ears of everyone in the Hero Pavilion at the same time.

Among the players guarding the level, those with poor skills immediately screamed and lay on the ground, rolling back and forth, large strands of blood gurgling from their ears and noses, and fainted in a short time.

"Damn, Shaolin lion roars, he's really a master!" A master of the Iron Blood Banner Gang exclaimed.

"Kill her quickly!" Another master reacted quickly, and with dozens of players from the Hero Pavilion, he roared and surrounded Mi Xiang.

In order to break the defense of the Heroes Pavilion, Mi Xiang was also attentive, she snorted, her body turned like a whirlwind, and the three jars of spirits in the flat shoulder shoulder, and the three jars of fire oil shot towards everyone like a whirlwind. The masters of the Iron Blood Army Banner Gang have always been arrogant, how can they care about these, punching and kicking, a jar of spirits, a jar of fire oil was broken on the spot, wine and oil splashed everyone, and the other four altars were thrown in front of the gate of the village by Mixiang in a special way, smashed to pieces, and oil drops and liquor splashed everywhere.

threw the flat pole, took out the fire folds like a conditioned reflex, shook it in the wind, and threw it out with shaking hands. A stream of sparks flew into the crowd rushing over, and some people wanted to go out to block it, only to hear the sound of "Peng", this person's palm was ignited first, and then instantly turned into a sea of fire before the gate of the village.

The once majestic Heroes Pavilion turned into Shura Hell in a blink of an eye, countless players covered in blood-red flames howled and rolled back and forth, some were stunned by the smoke and burned alive in a short time, and some were frightened by the flames outside, raising their knives and slashing to death many of their companions. Some people kept beating the flames on their bodies, and they didn't dare to step forward far away.

The masters of the Iron Blood Army Banner Gang led the elite of the Hero Pavilion to surround the fan incense group and fight in the open space. The long sword in Mi Xiang's hand rushed left and right, slashing up and down, and the sword turned into a dragon covered in silver flames and rolled up and down, wrapping all the dozen players in the shadow of the sword. Not long after, a master who danced the three-section stick in his hand was slashed off by a sword, and the three-section stick was broken into several sections, and he rolled to the ground with a miserable cry. Then, Mika slashed at the door of a player who had made a ghost-headed knife. This person made a move on the ghost head knife, and his body shrank to the left. The tip of the incense sword was raised, and it circled lightly and skillfully, sweeping from left to right. Where did this person think that Mi Xiang's change of tricks was so fast, it was too late to resist, and he screamed miserably, a right hand and a head were cut off at the same time, and the blood rushed out, splashing all the companions around him.

The players who surrounded the incense were terrified, and the blades danced like crazy, and the rules gradually became chaotic. When the incense battle was not long, his body rose into the air, his knife caught his foot, and he kicked the three of them with his elastic legs. The three of them flew backwards straight upright, and the rice bags fell heavily to the ground, killing them instantly. (To be continued.) )