A cursory glance at the gathered army, about a thousand people, and ten huge battle-winged blood falcons in the sky. In his heart, he didn't think about fighting against the water, but just silently calculated the time.

Although I don't know the secret passage under the city of Kunfang, I also know that the Zhenyi clan has been scattered in various places to fight guerrilla warfare with Lincang for so many years, and the secret passages dug under each city must be developed in all directions, and the secret passages leading directly to the safety outside the city will remain absolutely unobstructed, and more than a dozen people will withdraw - a stick of incense is more than enough time.

The soldiers on the ground will not be afraid, but the heavenly warwing blood falcon is looking down, which is absolutely not conducive to the retreat - then, let's strike from the sky first.

The wind suddenly rose, and the silver light sword qi was swirling, and suddenly the sand and stones were flying, and the dust was dazzling. Standing in the center of the eye of the wind, Baili Fengjian was dressed and hunting, his long hair was flying, he swung his sword to manipulate the wind, lifted the roof bricks and tiles, dragged them into a line with qi, and attacked the blood falcon in the air.

Xiao Ember smiled confidently and raised his hand to make an offensive gesture. The soldiers immediately changed their ranks, and the four cannons were pushed forward, and the swarthy muzzles of the cannons were aimed at the hundred miles of wind.

"Fire!"

But he saw Baili Fengjian fly into the air, turned around and kicked, and kicked a battle-winged blood falcon that was more than a hundred times larger than him to the muzzle of the cannon with his bare feet. The cannonball burst out of the chamber in an instant, piercing the body of the battlewing Blood Falcon, and the artillery was ejected by the huge impact force for more than a meter. At the same time, a sharp silver light fell from the air like lightning, and it was actually the Long Yuan White Sword that cut through the air, splitting the cannonball that had been discharged. On the other side, Baili Fengma moved to the artillery camp almost instantaneously, and his elbow was lightly raised to a few soldiers who were loading shells.

smiled at Xiao Ash scoundrel, and then unhurriedly turned the direction of the cannon, the two disembowel guns met and exploded in mid-air, the roar was deafening, the first wave of gunpowder smoke had not yet dissipated, and there were several explosions, and the arrogant hovering in the sky suddenly several battle-winged blood falcons were knocked down.

When the murky air was slightly visible, the soldiers could not see the situation clearly, but they found that their general, Xiao Shen, and their enemy, Baili Feng, were nowhere to be seen.

And at the head of the west wall of the city, a black robe and a black robe stand on the wall. The sound of hunting at this head is thick with the smell of gunsmoke.

"Good eyesight." Lazy compliments.

Xiao Yan's eyebrows raised coldly, with a kind of indifference in his eyes: "Could it be that the Sword Saint has only grown up in the kung fu of hiding and running for so many years?" ”

The tip of the sword was deflected, and he replied nonchalantly: "Yes, people live for a long time, and they don't bother to grow." ”

was about to sneer, but Xiao Yan's face immediately changed--

"Young man, a trace of sand, look good."

The sword qi ran down from the top of his head, Xiao Yan hurriedly raised his sword to defend, but how could he withstand the domineering of a trace of sand, the confrontation was only a moment, and the tiger's mouth was shocked and bloodstained.

Xiao Ember is not a weak person, he has also practiced a good speed in the imperial army for many years, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately used all his strength on the tip of the sword and fought hard.

Baili Fengma took advantage of the situation to withdraw the sword, and left a sentence in a loud voice: "You are better than your grandfather." ”

Xiao Shen looked around with slight annoyance, but it was empty.

And Baili Fengjian has already turned into Nian Sanniang's house.

Nian Sanniang was checking the account books in the account room, and a gust of wind swept by, and Sen Ran found that there was a person standing behind her.

The lazy and slightly tired voice, accompanied by the cold touch of the tip of the sword against the back, made people shudder: "The crane is dead." ”

Nian Sanniang unconsciously shook her body, a little tear appeared in the corner of her eyes, but she grinned on her mouth: "It's good to be dead, but it's just a lowly Zhenyi slave, it's good to die." ”

"Humiliating Zhenyi people in front of me, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Nian Sanniang's makeup was meticulous, as if she was wearing a mask with no flaws: "If the Sword Saint really wants to kill me, he won't come here at a critical moment." I know what the Juggernaut wants, so I'll take you there. ”

***

Nearly a dozen or so uninterrupted and deafening cannon sounds, coupled with the impact of the huge battle-winged blood falcon wailing and falling to the ground, the entire Kunfang City trembled a few times.

"You're back!"

In the underground secret passage, the people who were so shocked that they couldn't stand on their feet were slowing down, and when they heard the seven shadows shouting, all the people who were advancing stopped, looking at the end of the line with anxious and puzzled faces.

The girl who was forcibly knocked out by the Seven Shadows in the inn was probably woken up by the sound of cannons, but as soon as she woke up, she wanted to go back regardless of it. How could the Seven Shadows be willing, and tightly bound her extremely restless body to prevent her from escaping.

"I'm going back to Master!" She stared at the seven shadows without giving an inch, her eyes fierce like a little beast about to jump up and eat people, but with a pink little face, the soft child's voice became more and more just unreasonable willfulness.

When it comes to the word "Master", there is already a faint cry. Although Jing Che was extremely repulsive to his master, he had to admit that he was her only relative in this world, and thinking of his raunchy drunkenness at this moment seemed to be less of an eyesore.

"What can you do? Become a burden to the Juggernaut! ”

"Even if you can't do anything, you can't just run away by yourself!" wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and stomped his feet: "You are all shrunken turtles!" ”

Turtle with a shrunken head? Seven Shadows was stunned for a moment, Jing Che broke free, and ran back along the way he came, regardless of it.

"Ah Chao, you take the brothers first, and I'll chase her back," frowned, "I can't let the apprentice of the Sword Saint ...... also"

The words were suddenly stopped, and everyone's eyes dimmed--the cannon sound outside was so dense, even if the Sword Master had all kinds of effort, I am afraid it would be ......

Not wanting to think about it any further, Seven Shadows resolutely left a sentence: "You must rush to the Wangchuan Underground Palace before dark, otherwise the night enchantment will open, and you will have to wait until dawn!" Then he immediately turned back and chased after him.

Qiying was already full of divine light skills, and moved in front of Jing Che in an instant.

"I--" Before he could say anything, he covered his mouth and gambled back.

"Silence!" Seven Shadows dragged Jing Che to the side, staring nervously at the figure at the corner of the tunnel.

"Hmm...... Not...... Let me go! ”

The tunnel was pitch black, how could Jing Che have such good eyesight, seeing that the person behind him was not moving at all, and he couldn't care about much, so he bit down hard at his tiger's mouth.

"Ahh

"General, look at the footprints, this secret passage seems to be the secret passage from which they escaped."

It's Lincang people! The Seven Shadows only felt bad. Listening to their tone, it seems that more than one tunnel has been found? I couldn't think too much, Qiying lowered his voice and whispered in Jing Che's ear: "You run back immediately, I'll deal with it here." ”

Covered with his mouth, he spit out two words in a dull and gritted tooth: "I...... No! ”

"Don't make a fuss!" A frown, this hard and smelly temper! I just wanted to knock her out and throw her out to save trouble, but thinking that she was an apprentice of the Sword Saint, I had to endure it.