Chapter 175: Civil Strife
Liu Jun pulled out the saber under his rib with his hand, and said sharply: "You immediately ask your subordinates to stop, and give me all the strength to shoot the enemy soldiers outside the city, otherwise, I will be the first to attack you!"
Guo Yiwu glanced at Liu Jun deeply, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, Pavilion Master, my subordinates can't do it! If the people outside the city are all the families of the Flying Flower Pavilion brothers now, I don't think the Flying Flower Pavilion brothers will be so ruthless......
His words made the Dexing generals present nod their heads one after another, and they shot their fathers, brothers and sisters, wives and children with their own hands, as long as they were not hard-hearted, no matter who they replaced, they would not be able to do this.
It's just that Guo Yiwu's words have just fallen, and Liu Jun has already stabbed forward without warning.
His sword came too suddenly, Guo Yiwu didn't even react, he heard a pop in the ear chakra, and the saber pierced from Guo Yiwu's chest and poked out in the back of his heart.
Guo Yiwu looked down at the long sword inserted into his chest, he raised his hand to grab the sword, blood flowed down the gap between his fingers, he looked at Liu Jun without blinking, and said word by word: "Pavilion master...... You can kill me, but ...... But please also ask the pavilion master to let my Dexing brothers live......"
Before he finished speaking, he shook his body a few times and fell to the ground. Seeing Guo Yiwu being stabbed to death by Liu Jun with a sword, the faces of the generals of the Dexing Army all changed drastically, and people looked at Liu Jun in disbelief, and roared angrily: "Liu Jun, why did you kill General Guo, what mistake did General Guo make?"
"What's wrong? Guo Yiwu disobeys the order, that is, the crime deserves death, and there is more than innocent death!" Liu Jun pulled out the sword fiercely, shook the blood stains on the sword, and looked around at the generals of the Dexing Army with the sword in his hand, and shouted: "Those who dare to resist the order and disobey it will all die!"
The generals of the Dexing army couldn't bear it anymore, and they pulled out the sabers under their ribs one after another, and as soon as they moved, the people in the surrounding Feihua Pavilion moved together, and for a while, the sound of swords and swords coming out of the sheath was connected. The corners of Liu Jun's mouth raised, revealing a cruel smile, gritted his teeth and asked, "You also have a long life, do you want to follow in the footsteps of Guo Yiwu?"
Look at Liu Jun on the opposite side, and then look at the fierce and vicious Feihua Pavilion rebels around them, all the generals of the Dexing Army have red eyes, and one of them knelt on the ground and cried, wailing: "Today, my Dexing Army has no way to live, can no one save the lives of thousands of brothers in my Dexing Army?"
"The only one who can save you is me!" Liu Jun said coldly: "Now, your only way to survive is to listen to me and shoot everyone outside the city......"
Before he could finish speaking, all of a sudden, he heard a broken shout from behind him: "That's not necessarily! The person who saved the Dexing brothers is here!"
Before Liu Jun could react to what was going on, he heard the evil wind behind him, and at the same time, there was a sound of inhalation around him. Liu Jun realized that it was not good, but at this time, he wanted to withdraw and dodge, and it was too late.
I saw a cold light pass through Liu Jun's neck, accompanied by a crisp click, and after a while, a circle of blood slowly appeared on Liu Jun's neck, and then, his head fell from his shoulder and fell to the ground.
The surrounding Feihua Pavilion rebels and the generals of the Dexing Army were all shocked when they saw this.
Poof! Blood arrows erupted from Liu Jun's short neck, and the headless corpse fell straight to the ground, looking behind Liu Jun, Wang Cong was standing there, still holding a bright steel knife in his hand.
Poor Liu Jun, the pavilion master of the Flying Flower Pavilion, has an outstanding spiritual martial art, but he never dreamed that he would eventually die in the hands of Wang Cong, an incompetent person he despised the most.
I don't know how long it took, everyone in the Flying Flower Pavilion reacted, people's eyes turned red, and they roared hoarsely at Wang Cong, and in an instant, at least a dozen Flying Flower Pavilion cultivators rushed towards him.
Wang Cong retreated backwards until he reached the edge of the city wall, he looked at the Dexing army, and shouted: "Tiger poison does not eat children, even beasts will not poison their relatives, not to mention that we are all human beings! Feihua Pavilion does not treat us as human beings, how can we still work with them? All my Dexing brothers should fight to the death against the Feihua Pavilion rebels to the end!" After speaking, he looked up to the sky and laughed twice, fell backwards, and fell down the edge of the city wall.
The city wall is more than ten meters high, and if a person who does not know how to martial arts falls, he will inevitably die and die. Seeing that Wang Cong, who was greedy and lustful on weekdays, was stimulated to be bloody at this time, and killed Liu Jun unexpectedly, the generals of the Dexing Army were all full of blood.
One of them shouted: "Your Excellency is right, we are human beings, not brutes! We can't let your adults die in vain, brothers, fight with the rebels of the Flying Flower Pavilion!"
"Let's fight!" For a while, the Feihua Pavilion rebels and the Dexing army on the city wall fought together, and the personnel on both sides under the city wall were also in a group, and the Jinchuan army had not advanced to the front, and there was already a civil strife in Jincheng City.
Wang Cong did not fall outside the city, but fell inside the city, but he did not die, the moment his body landed, a layer of metal was unbelievably wrapped around his body, and this layer of metal also made his body not injured after falling to the ground.
Then, the metal wrapped around his body immediately retracted, and finally turned into a small bracer that was placed on his wrist.
He lay on the ground and did not get up immediately, nor did he move, as if he had fallen to his death, but in fact he was silently observing the surroundings, and saw that the rebels and the Dexing army around him had already become a group, so he got up from the ground, took advantage of the chaos to pass through the crowd of people fighting on both sides, and ran quickly into a small alley not far away.
After entering the alley, he didn't stop for a moment, and ran with all his strength into the depths of the alley. He had been running for almost a quarter of an hour, feeling that he was far enough away from the wall, that he stopped, and with a faint smile on his lips, he quickly took off his coat.
"Who are you?" With a voice, a figure rushed out from behind Wang Cong. He froze as he undressed, turned his head, and raised his eyes to see that the person who had caught up was none other than one of the elders of the Flying Flower Pavilion, Ning Zhong.
He looked behind Ning Zhong, there was no one, obviously, he was the only one who caught up with him. Wang Cong tilted his head, looked at Ning Zhong with a smile, and said, "Elder Ning, the Flying Flower Pavilion is gone, if I were you, I should escape from the city as soon as possible, find a place where no one is around, and live in seclusion, avoid it for a year and a half, and maybe live a normal life in the future." ”
"You are not Wang Cong, who are you?" Ning Zhong looked at Wang Cong without blinking, and asked word by word.
"Does it matter?"
"It's very important! Even if I die, I will die to understand!"
"Haha-" Wang Cong laughed on his back, and while he was laughing, a series of rattling sounds erupted from all over his body, and after a short time, Wang Cong disappeared, replaced by a tall, handsome, and majestic young man, two strands of silver hair slid down from his temples and flew in the wind.
Seeing the person in front of him clearly, Ning Zhong's face changed greatly, and he blurted out: "Shangguan Xiu?" After a pause, the horror on his face became even stronger, and he exclaimed: "Random change?"
"Originally, you still have a way to live, but if you have to come to find death yourself, I can't help it. Shangguan Xiu, who had changed back to his original appearance, walked towards Ning Zhong step by step, and said quietly.
Ning Zhong quickly recovered his composure from the shock, he gritted his teeth and said, "You killed the Pavilion Master, how can I tolerate you?!" While speaking, Ning Zhong's shoulders flickered, his sword was unsheathed, and the spirit armor and the spirit of the soldier were completed at the same time, aiming at the oncoming Shangguan Xiu, casting the golden spirit martial arts, and Ling Chi danced wildly.
One after another, golden spirit blades swirled in the air and flew out, heading straight for Shangguan Xiu on the opposite side. The corners of Shangguan Xiu's mouth raised, his arm waved outward, and in his empty hand, as if by magic, there was an extra bright and flickering spirit knife, and he swept the spirit knife out, and the spirit was cast by the chaotic wind.
Ling Chi Flurry and Spirit Chaos collided head-on, countless golden spirit blades and countless transparent wind blades met in the air, and they crackled, and in the blink of an eye, the spirit blades and wind blades canceled each other out, and all of them became invisible. At this moment, Shangguan Xiu rushed to Ning Zhong's approach, and slashed three times in a row.
Ning Zhong also reacted quickly, and slashed out three swords in one breath. Dang, dang, dang! Three balls of sparks erupted between the two, and Ning Zhong took Shangguan Xiu's three swords, but others were also shocked back by Shangguan Xiu. Ning Zhong was secretly shocked, seeing that Shangguan Xiu was not very old, but his cultivation was not below him, at least he had reached the Lingtian Realm.
He roared and counterattacked back with his sword, and the blade of the sword stabbed forward and took Guan Xiu's throat. The latter's figure turned around, and Yu Ningzhong's eyes disappeared, and at the same time, there was a sound of breaking wind on Ning Zhong's side. What a quick move!Ning Zhong gasped and hurriedly put away his sword to block.
Shangguan Xiu's swept out knife was parried by Ning Zhong, and by its impact, Ning Zhong's feet rubbed against the ground and slid out, and with a muffled bang, his body slammed into the wall next to him. As soon as he stabilized his figure, Shangguan Xiu had already rushed towards him, and bang, Shangguan Xiu's shoulders were on Ning Zhong's chest.
Immediately after, there was a loud bang of the hole, and Ning Zhong smashed the wall behind him and rolled into the courtyard of a house. Shangguan Xiu followed the big round hole that the wall knocked out, and followed the arrow step, before the person arrived, the knife came first, and the blade drew a long cold light in the air, and slashed at Ning Zhong who was lying on the ground.
Ning Zhong exerted all his strength, rolled to the side, clicked, and Shangguan Xiu's powerful knife did not hit Ning Zhong, but slashed heavily on the ground. Ning Zhong, who was lying on the ground, suddenly used a rabbit kick eagle, with his feet in front and his head behind, and kicked Shangguan Xiu hard.
He kicked Shangguan Xiu in the chest, kicking Shangguan Xiu out along the big round hole in the wall. Ning Zhong jumped up from the ground with a carp, shook his body and ran into the alley outside the courtyard wall, and the spirit sword in his hand viciously slashed at Shangguan Xiu's head.
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