Murong Yu ignored Bai Ying and called out to Zhang Yan and Qingkui next to him: "Zhang Yan, Qingkui come here, I have something to tell you." ”

Zhang Yan and Qingkui had just stepped forward in front of her, and Murong Yu suddenly made a mistake in front of the two of them, and the heavy blow that fell on their chests knocked the two out of the air, rolling out of the hillside.

Seeing the city lord's wife knock down the two with one palm, the soldiers next to him were stunned, and Murong Yu ordered in a cold voice: "Zhang Yanqingkui colluded with the Barbarian City to plot against them and tie them up." ”

Zhang Yan and Qingkui received a heavy blow, their faces were pale and their mouths were bloodied, they were lying half-dead and struggling in the grass, where there was still the power to resist, the soldiers looked at each other, and went up a few to tie up the two.

Throw aside.

Murong Yu looked at Bai Ying, who was constantly retreating: "Don't want to run, you can't run either." ”

"Don't worry, the eldest lady, she will definitely not be able to run. ”

There was a loud laugh in the mountains and forests.

Figures flickered in the forest, and dozens of black-clad masked men rushed out.

Surround the people on the hillside.

Bai Ying's heart tightened, and she shouted to the village women who were still stunned around her: "Run." Come on. ”

The village women screamed in panic and turned to flee.

The masked men didn't chase after them, just stared coldly at the soldiers who pulled out the defenses.

First, a burly man pulled down the black veil below, revealing a mighty square face, gray hair and about fifty years old, the essence in his eyes flashed over Bai Ying, and said with a smile: "Autumn white Ying, falling Ying is colorful." It's a pity that your Bai family's city is gone!"

Bai Ying carefully approached the soldiers: "Who are you?"

Murong Yu stepped forward and bowed to the man: "Eighth uncle!"

The man returned the salute to Murong Yu: "Miss." I'm really bothering you this time!"

Murong Yu was silent and stepped aside.

Murong Qingqiu stepped forward and glanced at the soldiers who were in formation, shaking their heads disdainfully: "We just want to talk to Yang Hu, it has nothing to do with you." Put down your weapons and surrender, and I'll let you live. ”

Bai Ying shouted, "Don't believe him. He is the bloody tiger Murong Qingqiu, even if you put down your weapons, it is impossible for him to let you go. ”

The name of the fishy tiger Murong Qingqiu made the soldiers pale.

This guy is a killer.

Ten years ago, the Murong family conquered a city of Xiahou's family, although Xiahou's disciples defended the city, they were finally breached and led troops into the city, Murong Qingqiu, who led his troops into the city, slaughtered the people of the entire city.

Although he was punished by the head of the Murong family afterwards, he also won him the name of the fishy tiger.

Ten years have passed, and the old guy's status in the Murong family is getting higher and higher, and I heard that he has already been promoted to a ghost fox household, and his strength is getting stronger and stronger, and his reputation is getting bigger and bigger.

The maroon-faced soldiers gathered around Bai Ying, lined up a phalanx, and slowly retreated to protect Bai Ying.

Zhang Yan and Qing Kui, who had blood stains on their mouths, were also let go, Qing Kui cheered up, and whispered to Zhang Yan in a little panic: "What about the instructor? ”

Zhang Yan wiped the corners of her mouth and stared at the Murong disciple opposite: "Be careful of defense, what are they waiting for." Rush up and do it with them, and if you turn over one of them, you will earn two. ”

Madame stepped back. Zhang Yan pulled Bai Ying, and while Bai Ying stepped back, she said in a low voice: "Be careful, protect her as soon as possible." ”

Zhang Yan nodded and ordered: "Fish Scale Array! Prepare to fight hard." ”

Murong Yu's palm just now only made Zhang Yan and Qingkui vomit blood, and the injury was not as serious as it looked.

She's just building momentum and making an attitude.

The people who led out the Murong family.

At the end of the day, Murong Yu made what might be the most correct choice for himself.

......

Holding a longbow Yang Hu quietly followed the shade of the tree, Liu Dazi barely followed behind him, and the bald head and scarface were left far behind, watching the two figures in front of him silently pass through the forest like ghosts, and the two of them had unconcealed horror on their faces.

Gentleman, waste, garbage city lord.

After entering the mountain, even a character like Liu Dazi couldn't keep up with the waste city lord, and if he was a waste, he couldn't find any words to describe himself with a bald head and a scarface.

After a flickering pause, Yang Hu was like a bobcat, jumping up a mountain cliff and lying there.

Staring at the imminent battlefield fifty feet away.

Liu Dazi came behind him, and Yang Hu pointed to a few positions: "The bow and arrow shoot directly into the field and block those three directions." ”

"They had to go south, close the door and beat the dogs. "Liu's face is full of flattery.

Yang Hu laughed in a low voice: "Meng sweat medicine and that thing ignite together." I can't run if I want them to have the strength. ”

Liu's eyelids jumped: "Madam, they are still ......"

Yang Hu squinted at the old man: "Do you think there is a problem with me picking three from the city lord?"

Liu snickered: "I'm afraid that you can't carry this body of the city lord." ”

Yang Hu: "Joke, as strong as an ox." ”

The bald head and scarface were eyelids jumping when they heard this, whether this Nima was discussing a plan to retreat from the enemy, or was he designing to ......

Liu Da wrote down the position of Yang Hu's finger, turned around and swept back, mobilizing the team to prepare for an ambush.

Yang Hu pouted at the bald head and scarface: "The col on the right, your people have to go and see it, the net is broken, and it is a good place to escape for your life." They all brought bows and arrows, and if they can not fight in close combat, they will not fight in close combat, and I don't think you can fight hard in hand-to-hand combat. Be careful yourself. ”

The bald head and the scarface were speechless to this weird city lord who couldn't understand it, they were also fought by thousands of troops, are we so weak in your eyes?

The two of them also went to prepare for the next action.

......

The big battle on the opposite side is about to break out.

Yang Hu is fierce and reckless.

As soon as Liu Dazi explained the task clearly, Yang Hu and his soldiers had already rushed out.

The distance of fifty zhang is nothing but a ditch and a hillside.

Yang Hu took the lead, and the fan-shaped soldiers behind him quickly rushed to his position.

Yang Hu galloped, the longbow in his hand was as smooth as water, and the bowstring collapsed after entering the thirty zhang.

The arrow from the string rushed towards Murong Qingqiu with the sound of the bowstring.

The fifty-five soldiers behind him were divided into three teams, walking in unison, following the first round of arrows, heading straight for Murong disciples, throwing arrows like rain, and falling through the forest glade.

The terrifying arrows even covered Qingkui and the others.

The sudden attack surprised Murong Qingqiu, and there was no news from the four guards around him, that is, they were destroyed.

What surprised him the most was Yang Hu's ferocity.

The arrows that came from the air did not distinguish between the enemy and me at all, and enveloped Bai Ying and the others in it, Murong Qingqiu snorted coldly and ordered: "Retreat." ”

"You can't go!"

With Murong Yu's cold voice, the terrifying power of the dragon elephant power rushed into Murong Qingqiu's waist, and the terrifying and powerful power immediately tore the clothes on Murong Qingqiu's back like a butterfly.

The body also rushed out five feet away uncontrollably.

Murong Qingqiu's figure fell to the ground and rolled, got up and shouted angrily, and blood splattered red in his mouth: "Murong Yu, you dare to betray ......"

"You want to say that I betrayed the Murong family?"

Murong Yu interrupted him in a cold voice: "When I left the Murong family back then, did you forget what to tell me?"

Looking at Murong Yu's cold face, Murong Qingqiu's heart sank

Murong Yu's attitude exceeded his expectations.

She was already biased towards Yang Hu, otherwise how could she sneak attack herself.