It's really a good and not a bad spirit, and I'm the most idle in the whole tower. Thinking that the Northern Army might take the opportunity to attack the city, he didn't expect to turn his head and look down, the soldiers of the Northern Army under the city were quietly carrying the ladder to the city wall.

"The people below are attacking the city!" Wuchen also saw it. He shouted, and the soldiers who were too busy to take care of themselves heard it, and their faces changed. This is called the house leak coincided with rain, and those soldiers panicked, and their hands were not so resolute, and they were accidentally pulled up by ghosts and thrown to the city.

It's over, Zhu Di has to take advantage of this panic to break through Jinan City.

Has history been rewritten like this? Or is the history we read all fake? I looked at the soldiers of the Northern Army who were starting to climb up below, but my mind was a little empty.

It wasn't until Mrs. Xu's dagger flew back into my hand that I came back to my senses, and my soul had returned to my body. The soldiers who were still enchanted just now around them had already shaken their spirits and began to meet the enemy. Those powerful ghosts who were arrogant just now seemed to have "disappeared" in an instant.

"Dustless, what's going on?"

"Look there. Wuchen pointed to the high platform.

I never believed that a person could fly, but the situation in front of me made me doubt my previous three views. I couldn't see it from afar, but it must have been a person jumping up and down around the high platform without touching his feet.

The degree of the characters in Jin Yong's martial arts novels should be like this. There is no need to hang a wire at all, and you can really fight in mid-air. Speaking of fighting, the person inside should be Daoyan monk, he has such good kung fu, can he fight with a person who can fly around at a height of more than ten zhang?

Then why didn't he kill me in the Zhu Di military camp in the first place?

If only I had a telescope, I could also watch a live version of an action blockbuster, in this backward era......

When my eyes slowly adjusted to that distance, I could see clearly that it was a Taoist priest flying in mid-air. It was a Taoist priest with eight classics, the Taoist robe was very traditional, it was gray and black, I don't know if it was because it was dark. The hat is more traditional, with a sparkling gossip on the scholar's hat, and finally a traditional sword, which is generally used by Taoist priests. It's too far away to see what style is, and even the length is hard to predict.

The one who fought against the "gray-robed Taoist" on the high platform was also a Taoist. The Taoist robe worn by this Taoist priest was much more exaggerated, with gold-colored fabrics and gold trim on it, and occasionally reflections hitting my eyes. This must be Dao Yan, no one but him has this ability. And he pretended to be so forced, theoretically speaking, it didn't matter what clothes he wore when he used the Tiangang Array, he could set up a formation with his bare ass.

As soon as this half-killed Taoist priest stirred up, Dao Yan had no time to urge the formation, and those powerful ghosts were alive and dispersed.

The "gray-robed Taoist" is not flying in the air all the time, after all, he is also a human being, without wings. When he is also exhausted, he must fall to the high platform to rest and borrow strength. But Dao Yan didn't give him this chance at all, holding a dust whisk in his hand, and swept it to the place where he landed every time.

Therefore, the "gray-robed Taoist" just had a little ground on his feet, and immediately flew out of the oblique stabbing and circled around the high platform, so as to find the blind spot of Dao Yan's attack. Although it was scary to fly around on the scene, it was actually Dao Yan who took the lead. The main Dao Yan can hold the high platform, and it won't be long before the "gray-robed Taoist" will be exhausted. That's much more serious than exhaustion, and if you don't care, you have to fall off the stage.

"Where did the Taoist priest come from?" I turned my head to ask Wuchen, and I saw that his face was also suspicious, and I should not be sure of the identity of the Taoist priest.

Wuchen didn't answer, I was bored with myself, and turned back to look at the fight in the distance. The "gray-robed Taoist", sure enough, is not working, and the frequency of his feet landing on the high platform is getting higher and higher. Dao Yan saw the opportunity, and the dust suddenly wrapped around the waist of the "gray-robed Taoist priest", holding the dust in his right hand and pulling it into his arms, his left hand bent his fingers into a grasp, just waiting for him to bump into him.

The "gray-robed Taoist priest" was not an ordinary person, his body twisted in mid-air, and he actually crossed over Dao Yan's head. Dao Yan's left hand quickly changed his move and slapped upward, and slapped the "gray-robed Taoist".

The "gray-robed Taoist" was waiting for this palm, and with the help of his strength, he rushed up, and actually smashed the roof on the high platform, broke free from the dust, and rushed out.

The falling grass and sawdust made Dao Yan scramble for a while. After the smoke and dust were dispersed, the "gray-robed Taoist" had already fallen out, and with nowhere to borrow strength, he fell straight to the ground. And the Dharma platform built by Dao Yan was also destroyed by the "gray-robed Taoist". The Tiangang Array couldn't continue to urge.

It's so high, how can you still live. I couldn't bear to see him fall to the ground. However, when I peeked, I found that the Taoist priest was two feet high from the ground, stretched out his Taoist robe, and actually made an alternative "parachute" and fell slowly.

Before the "gray-robed Taoist" landed, dozens of soldiers of the Northern Army surrounded him. He has such good light skills, and naturally his kung fu is not bad, among so many soldiers, he is like a butterfly wearing flowers, and he is at ease.

No, it's not that easy. Just now he was swept to his waist by Dao Yan's dust, it must have an impact, and when he walked with footwork, he always felt that his left leg was not very dexterous. Also, he was missing an arm! When he turned around, he could see the sleeve of his left arm hanging there. If he hadn't worn a Taoist hat, I would have thought it was Yang Guo.

"That Taoist priest is injured," I said to myself, also with some worry, "there are so many people, I'm afraid he won't be able to rush out." ”

"Master!"

Wuchen's shout is really a bit heartbreaking. I was startled by him, and when I looked at him again, his eyes were red and he was about to lose control of himself.

That Taoist priest is Wuchen's master? How could he come to Jinan City? Could it be that he came to rescue his unworthy disciple? Also, is the arm bone I just saw in the dustless room the Taoist priest in front of me?

I have too many questions, but I must admit that history is so magical. Just like when Xing Wuyang wanted to kill Tie Xuan but didn't succeed, it seems that everything in the dark is determined by heaven. It's not something you can subvert at any cost.

It's so far away, and it's so noisy on the battlefield, even if Wuchen shouts through his throat, his master can't hear it.

"Don't do anything stupid!" I grabbed Wuchen's arm to prevent him from jumping in on impulse to save his master.

"Get out of the way!" Dustless jerked his arm up, shaking my hand off. A man was like a mad bull, walking to the edge of a ladder at the head of the city with cold eyes.

"You still want to climb down!" I also hurried over.

There are still five or six soldiers of the Northern Army climbing on the ladder, so it's no wonder that he doesn't get strung with sugar gourds if he goes down like this.

"If you stop me from saving Master again, I'll kill you. ”

This guy didn't calm down, and actually raised the iron sword to the tip of my nose.

"You go down, ** jump for me!" I took a step back and yelled, "If you don't go down, you're raised by a bitch!",

I thought that if I scolded him like this, he would be able to calm down. But he didn't want to backfire, and the guy really jumped from the city as soon as he jumped over.

"Hey...... I didn't have time to stop it.

In the past, he looked down at the city, but fortunately, the kid did not completely lose his mind, grabbed the edge of the ladder with one hand, and swept the Northern soldiers on the ladder to the ground with a sword with the other.

I don't wear a glove, and even if I get to the city safely, my left hand will be bloody and fleshy.

"Quick, give me a bow and arrows!"

I rushed to one of the archers and snatched the bow from his hand. I've got to cover that dumb boy in the dust. I learned the use of bows and arrows from Luo Shicheng before, although this thing relies on diligent practice, but if you grasp the trick, you can also stay ten.

Shoot down three or four soldiers who were close to Wuchen, and I realized that one person was simply too busy.

"Help!"

The archers next to him also began to shoot arrows to cover the dust, which reduced a lot of pressure on him.