Xiao Lian, who had regained his strength, was light and agile, not as stiff and procrastinating as when he fought against Ma Ye, and there was a momentum in the swordsmanship, forcing Ma Ye to retreat several feet in a row, and he was about to retreat to the first whistle in Zhuyi.

The guards in Zhuyi, although they were ruthless and vicious, six or seven people besieged He Jingying and a woman, and they were not ashamed at all, but seeing that Ma Ye had been fighting for a long time, there was news that the master had fled in the Hall of Eternal Life.

Ma Ye was shocked by Xiao Lian after recovery at first, and after more than ten moves, he gradually thought about it in his heart. The Qing Nu is already dead, and it is quite reluctant to deal with Xiao Lian by himself, and the woman who killed the Qing Nu is not weak in kung fu, if the two of them attack at the same time, he has no power to parry. Zhuyi is all dependent on the old man, not only the fairy jade dew pill, but they are even more afraid that the old man will pick their liver and feed it to the dogs. But now that the master is gone, if he is bad, it will be a situation where the wall is down and everyone pushes it. Can you still hope that these addicts around you will help you?

But there is a group of people in Zhuyi who are absolutely sincere to the master, and that is the guards of the three whistles. Although there are not many people here, each one of them is carefully selected by the master, and the weapons are also the most sophisticated. The Zhuge crossbow in the hands of the four guards on the tower has thousands of crossbow arrows, and when they are shot at the same time, they can take people's lives in an instant. Therefore, when Ma Ye and Xiao Lian were fighting, they had been cautiously retreating, leading him to the bottom of the whistle, within the range of the Zhuge crossbow.

Although Xiao Lian forced Ma Ye to be powerless, he still had to divide his mind to deal with those small characters who besieged him, he couldn't concentrate on resisting the enemy, and it was difficult to take Ma Ye down for a while, and he gradually fell into a stalemate, and the more he fought, the more anxious he became, and he couldn't help but feel impetuous in his heart. His subordinates were ruthless, and almost all of the small characters who rushed up to besiege him died before Xiao Lian saw the move. Xiao Lian's footsteps also chased Ma Ye more and more closely, and he didn't notice the whistle in front of him at all.

He Jingying was behind Xiao Lian, and those guards saw that several people in front of them had been cut by He Jingying's sword, and they all had fear. In addition, He Jingying is a woman, with long black hair scattered, flowing and entangled in the wind, but her face has long been stained with blood, and there is no blood on the black corset, but the wet marks on her body make people smell a bloody breath from afar, making her look like a female god of war, ghostly and demonic.

The people surrounding He Jingying are naturally not heroes, but even if they are a group of ghosts, the way of playing this wheel battle also makes He Jingying gradually feel overwhelmed. He Jingying caught a glimpse of Xiao Lian a foot away from her, and when she looked up, she was shocked: "Be careful!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the "click" sound from the whistle was already sounding.

The arrows were loaded, and they were just waiting for ten thousand arrows to shoot these people under the tower together. Because the order that Xiao Dao gave to these people on the tower was that the trespassers must be killed. As long as there is no pass, everyone is called a passer, whether it is their own person or not.

Ma Ye had already retreated to the bottom of the tower quickly. As long as he doesn't go up to the tower and doesn't move, the people on the tower won't do anything to him.

Xiao Lian was not so lucky, and he was just exposed to the range of the tower.

The person on the tower is almost an emotionless machine, he uses the Zhuge crossbow to aim at people on the tower day after day, but he has never really released an arrow. At this time, he only felt that his palms were hot, and he didn't even care who the target was, he just wanted the Zhuge crossbow in his hand to kill one person, or a group of people.

Of course, the tip of his arrow was still aimed at Xiao Lian. It's just that at the moment when the arrow left the string, his arrow missed, not only did it not hit Xiao Lian, but his Zhuge crossbow shot an arrow at the opposite tower. The person who was about to release an arrow from the opposite tower was killed by an arrow, and before he could "hum", he fell from the tower on his back and fell into a puddle of flesh.

Ma Ye looked up in astonishment, and saw that there was an extra short old man in white clothes and white hair on the tower at some point.

This person is naturally a pulsatilla. But he didn't sneak in, he "flew" in.

Ma Ye couldn't figure out the trick, but in the next second, he understood. In the sky, the jackal feathers dressed in black fell into the crowd like a bat. Easily knocked the crossbow arrow that shot at Xiao Lian from nowhere to the ground. Jackal Yu coldly looked up at the pulsatilla who was playing with Zhuge crossbow on the tower: "Pulsatilla, be careful!" ”

They flew in wearing batwing from the stargazing tower across the river from Zhuyi.

Pulsatilla stretched out a round head from the tower, looked for a long time and found He Jingying in the crowd and shouted: "Little girl! You didn't say there are so many people here, you have to add money! ”

He Jingying's heart was relieved, and the reinforcements finally came.

Pulsatilla waved his hand to He Jingying: "Little girl! I have one more thing for you. ”

He Jingying was stunned: "What? ”

"Someone is rushing behind you!"

He Jingying: "......"

Why don't you say this first!

As soon as He Jingying turned around, an axe had already arrived in front of her. Before He Jingying retreated, the man's head disappeared. The man who started was so fast that the man with the axe continued to run two steps without a head.

He Jingying looked at Gongzi Yu behind the man in shock. The weapon that cut off the man's head was not a sword that sharpened iron like clay, but the elegant wordless fan in Gongziyu's hand. The wordless fan with the head cut off is just more droplets of water than usual.

He Jingying praised sincerely: "Good fan." ”

Gongzi Yu's brows frowned almost invisibly.

Xiao Lian saw Gongzi Yu standing next to He Jingying, holding a feather fan while cutting off people's heads, and at the same time still acting like a beautiful son, the more he looked at it, the more he felt spicy eyes, and asked Jackal Yu angrily: "Why is he here?" ”

Jackal Yu was stunned for a moment, not knowing who he was referring to in Xiao Lian's mouth. But looking at Xiao Lian's hand, that person seemed to be referring to his own son. Jackal Feather frowned, and replied with an ugly face: "Didn't you pay us to come?" ”

Before He Jingying entered Zhuyi, she asked Mrs. Qi to pass on the book to Yuan Geyu to find Gongzi Yu. When he was in the manger, Pulsatilla said that someone was spending money to buy Xiao Lian's life at that time, and He Jingying knew that they were going to do business at that time. At that time, she had not yet found out the situation in Zhuyi, and she still did not know how many people in the Chaozhong Palace were buried by Xiao Daoci. She didn't dare to risk directly alarming the court, so she had to take the risk of asking Yuan Geyu to ask Gongzi Yu to come out.

But at this time, even Gongzi Yu personally got off the field, how much money did Yuan Geyu give?

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