Chapter 520: Young Master

More than 20 members of the White Lotus Sect fled in embarrassment in the winding alleys, barely resisting the encirclement and interception of Wude Weiti's cavalry and soldiers.

These White Lotus Sect members belong to the private army of the Guangmu Dharma Protector, and they only arrived in Luzhou City yesterday, and they came to assist Luzhou in seizing Xiangrui.

They were originally stationed in a private house in the west of the city, waiting for the Luzhou rudder to snatch the auspicious and send a signal, and then cover them to escape from the city gate. I didn't think about waiting for the signal all night, but I heard several explosions in the city.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of officers and soldiers led by Wude Weiti cavalry came to the door.

The other party is outnumbered, and he has been prepared,

The White Lotus Sect hurriedly faced the battle, and more than a dozen brothers died in the first battle, so they could only escape from the stronghold, relying on the terrain of the alley to maneuver with Wu Dewei.

"Damn it!"

A young man with a feminine face who was faintly guarded by everyone in the center of the team said angrily: "What did Song Ji do to these wastes who have not achieved enough things and have more than enough failures!? If I catch him, I'll have to chop him up and feed him to the pigs!" ”

This feminine young man is the son-in-law of the wide-eyed protector of the Dharma, named Ram Han.

In the hearts of this group of fanatical White Lotus Sect members, they are the objects that need to be defended with their lives.

And that's exactly what they did.

Zheng –

An impenetrable rain of crossbow arrows and arrows came from afar,

A bald man armed with four steel knives and black patterns tattooed all over his body took the initiative to stop at the back of the team, swinging his blades in the face of the rain of arrows.

Four rapidly dancing steel knives, shining in the moonlight,

The blade of the blade drove the wind, rolling up the dust on the ground, condensing into a vague ball.

The bolts that came at the pouring were pulled by the wind, sucked into the ball, and hit the blade.

With a pleasant clanging sound, the crossbow arrows were all twisted into pieces, and the arrows were scattered all over the ground.

"Whew, whew..."

The bald man slowly lowered his arms, his eyes red, "Hurry up!" ”

He roared angrily at his comrades behind him without looking back, and the mouth of his slightly trembling palm had burst out, dripping blood continuously.

"Hmph."

Seeing the scene in front of him, the middle-aged man with a beard on a horse sneered and waved his palm forward, "Release the arrow." ”

Another rain of arrows struck, and the bald man cut down more than 20 arrows, and finally retreated with all his strength, and the four steel knives clanged and fell to the ground.

The body covered in black tattoos was pierced into a gourd by arrows.

His sacrifice only slightly delayed the horsemen's hooves, and the fireworks that continued to rise around him had attracted more and more officers and soldiers to surround here.

The Knights can even hang far behind for a long time, using only crossbow arrows to consume the enemy's stamina.

After all, it was only a matter of time before these White Lotus Sect members were caught.....

"Lessβ€”Lordβ€”"

A terrible scream came from a distance, and the White Lotus Sect and the Martial Virtue Guardian looked up,

I saw several people in black robes, trampling on the tiles of the house, running towards this direction.

The leader is none other than Song Ji, the helmsman of the White Lotus Sect's Luzhou rudder.

"Young master?"

The bearded beard raised his eyebrows, and he could be called the "young master" in the White Lotus Sect.

Either the Son, or the son of a Dharma protector or commander,

Luzhou belongs to the jurisdiction of the Guangmu Protector, so the young master that the other party said should be his sister-in-law...

"Good! Caught a big fish. ”

Ti Cai's eyes flashed, and with a wave of his palm, he led the team to accelerate forward.

The pressure of the White Lotus Sect members who were being pursued increased sharply,

scolded in his heart, eager to tear Song Yu to pieces,

Ram Han, whose identity was revealed, had a blue and purple face, and his white palms were clenched into fists, clicking.

"Young master! The old minister's rescue is too late, and there is no way to die! ”

Song Wei led people to trample on the bricks and tiles of the house and ran wildly along the roof.

While dodging the arrows of the Ti Cavalry, he still had the strength to shout at the White Lotus Sect members below: "Young Master, Young Master, are you Young Master?"

Please reply when you hear it, please talk back when you hear it. ”

The feminine young man almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, will you die if you don't speak? Shouting so loudly and anxious to give the funeral to the master?

He remained silent,

However, on the roof of the building, Song Yu still refused to give up, "Young master, why don't you speak, young master?" Did someone kidnap you? ”

Song Yu paused and said in a low voice, "Huh? I think I'm mistaken? The young master is not in it? ”

Right! You read it wrong! Let's get out!

Ram Han thought silently in his heart, if it weren't for the current situation, he couldn't wait to take action in person and kill Song Ji.

"Wait! I see it! ”

Song Wei shouted excitedly: "It's the young master who wears a white robe!" ”

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Ram Han had an indescribable expression on his face, and the horsemen who were chasing closely behind were even more excited, and a wave of more dense arrow feathers struck towards the center of the White Lotus Sect.

Ram Han had already killed Song Yu thousands of times in his heart, and finally quickly took off the white robe on his body, threw it to the subordinates next to him, and let the subordinates put on the white robes.

"Huh?"

Song Yu, who was still running wildly on the roof of the building, was slightly stunned, squinted his eyes and observed for a while, and shouted again: "The one with the whitest skin is the young master!" ”

You!

Ram Han only felt that his throat was tight, his eyes were red, and the hatred in his eyes was almost pouring out.

"Young Lord..."

The old man beside him silently took out a handful of black ash from his arms, and Ram Han gritted his teeth and wiped a handful of black ash and applied it to his face.

Quietly swapped positions with his subordinates to position himself at the front of the line.

"The one who has no beard is the young master!"

Ram Han glued himself a fake beard handed over by his subordinates.

"The one who is one meter six tall is the young master!"

Several of the cultists beside Ram Han who knew how to shrink bones twisted their bones and adjusted their height to match that of Ram Han.

Song Wei kept shouting loudly,

The horsemen on horseback shortened the distance between them and the White Lotus Sect at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If it goes on like this, sooner or later it will have to be overtaken.

The hearts of the White Lotus Sect were like ashes, if they were facing ordinary officers and soldiers, they might be able to kidnap the people in the houses on both sides of the street at this time, as hostages,

I hope that the other party can throw a mouse bogeyer and give them a little breathing space.

However, it is the Wude Wei Ti Cavalry who is chasing now, and even if there are many people in Luzhou who die, they will not negotiate and mediate with the White Lotus Sect.

Brushing –

The sound of chains dragging on the bluestone pavement sounded ahead,

The White Lotus Sect members were stunned to find that there was a heavy black chain in the air on the three roads in front of them.

On the chain, there are also dense yellow paper talismans.

The horsemen and officers and soldiers with torches appeared on the streets in the four directions of the front, back, left and right, and completely surrounded the White Lotus people.

Is this going to be the end of your life today?

A sense of despair rose in Ram Han's heart, and his feminine and handsome face was hideous and distorted, like a fierce beast that had been driven to a dead end.

"Shoot the arrows!"

The bearded rider shouted, and a dense stream of crossbow arrows fell from all directions.

"I see who dares to harm the young master of my family!"

Song Yu shouted, smashed the roof bricks and tiles with one foot, fell downstairs, and slapped eight doors with one palm, causing the wooden door to fly out horizontally, barely blocking most of the arrows in the air.

"It's too late for my subordinates to save the car!"

Song Yu shouted to the ram Han outside the door with a loyal face: "Young master, come in!" There's a secret passage to the underground! ”