Escape!

Fan Li has never been so embarrassed.

Abandon the comfortable chariot and run with all your strength in the mountains and forests!

Ten Yuan Infant Realm guards plus Lu Fubao walked with him.

Despite his best efforts, the speed of his escape was too slow.

Because of the shortboard effect.

In a group of twelve fugitive teams, Fan Lixiu was the weakest, and he only had to build the foundation realm.

He ran slowly, and neither could anyone else.

"Is there anything wrong?!"

Lu Fubao was running and talking, and the wind poured into her mouth, and she almost bit her tongue.

"Mahayana realm-level assassination?"

"Or with a bow and arrow?"

Fan Li...... You have so many enemies...... Can you go out less in the future?! ”

Fan Li smiled bitterly.

If you don't go out, how can you take in Wang Ban?

As for the Mahayana realm-level assassination, heh, what a familiar taste!

"Others crossed through the harem, but I crossed but was assassinated by women in various ways, what a god!"

Sanskrit Pure Land!

There is no doubt that it is the Pure Land of Sanskrit again!

Although there is no shortage of hermit masters like Wang Ban in the world, there is only one family in the Sanskrit Pure Land who enters the Mahayana realm with arrows and has the motive to kill himself.

At the beginning, in order to kidnap Xiang Ning from Wu Qi, the Pure Land once sent six holy masters in one go.

Piano, chess, books, paintings, swords, arrows!

"Holy Lord of Arrows!" Fan Li gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

His relationship with the Pure Land was tense until the First Holy Lord Yaoguang claimed to be the empress.

The Pure Land is going to open the country, and the value of Great Chu as an ally has been greatly enhanced.

Not tearing his face with Fan Li should be the bottom line that the Pure Land will stick to in the short term.

However, the Pure Land broke its own bottom line by itself.

Why?

"Because of Wang Ban?!"

Fan thought about it, and there was only this one answer.

As the old saying goes, if you lose your horse, you will not know if you are blessed.

Now, he is a horse, and disaster has fallen from heaven!

Got Wang Ban and touched the bottom line of the Holy Lord of Yaoguang?

"That's not right!"

"Wang Ban, there must be something that I have overlooked!"

Fan Li suddenly woke up.

When I first saw Wang Ban, I was shocked by his amazing skills.

How can a man not be shocked if he makes a city, or even a country?

However, as the third generation of Guiguzi, Wang Ban's personal situation is impossible for the outside world to know.

In other words, the Yaoguang Holy Lord didn't want to get Wang Ban because of his tricks!

"I'm stupid!" Fan Li cursed himself in a low voice.

At the beginning, why did the founding emperors of Chu, Han and Ming fight for Guiguzi?

Today, the Holy Lord of Yaoguang and Emperor Jiajing have the same reason to send people to visit Yunmeng Mountain.

It's ridiculous that I was blinded by a leaf!

Tricks are obviously Wang Ban's personal hobby.

The biggest secret of the Guigu vein was ignored by Wang Ban, who was obsessed with tricks, but he also forgot it!

"If I can escape into Yunmeng Mountain, I must ask him well!"

"The first generation of Guiguzi, what earth-shattering means are hidden!"

Fan Li wants to make amends.

Now, it's brutal.

There were no more powerful arrows behind him, but there was an army of 5,000 men ahead, waiting in formation for a long time!

The flag is displayed in the military formation, and the huge word 'Ming' is particularly dazzling!

A dragon chariot was standing in the position of the Chinese army, and a Confucian cultivator was holding a talisman and was directing and dispatching the army forward.

"Left army, right army, outflanked on both flanks."

"Chinese army, hold the shield forward."

"Crossbowmen ready."

Zhang Ju was expressionless on his face, and conveyed three military orders in one breath.

The prince's guard was extremely well-educated and immediately began to act.

Fan Li left and right, and was soon occupied by two teams of 1,000 people.

In the Chinese army, the infantry in the front row raised shields and lined up into a wall, and more than 2,000 sergeants behind them bent their bows and arrows.

It only takes one salvo, and within a radius of 100 meters with Fan Li as the center, it is covered by a rain of arrows!

"Hey, Jin Gong......"

Zhang Juzheng looked at Fan Li and his party who were caught in the encirclement, and sighed regretfully.

This improvised ambush surprised even him.

But the other side of the cooperation sent someone and persuaded Prince Wanli in just three words.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Fan has no way to escape, do you want to try to persuade him to surrender first?" Zhang Juzheng asked in front of Long Yuannei.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and Prince Wanli walked out of the dragon chariot.

His face was cold and hard, and his eyes were hateful.

Obviously, the defeat in Yunmeng Mountain made the prince angry!

"Persuasion? There is no need for this. Prince Wanli said coldly: "If you kill Fan Li in this place, the state of Chu will definitely fall into civil strife." Within a year, the prince personally led the army to attack Chu and will destroy his country! ”

Zhang Juzheng sighed in his heart.

He knew that if Prince Wanli returned to the dynasty, his reputation would inevitably plummet.

Killing Fan Li and causing civil unrest in Chu is indeed a great achievement, which is enough to wipe out the prince's defeat in Yunmeng Mountain.

"Jin Gong style, it's a pity to ......"

Zhang Juzheng felt extremely sorry in his heart!

He and Fan Li have a three-sided relationship.

When I first saw it, a "Teacher Table" was shocking.

Goodbye to Lu Cheng, Fan Li refused Emperor Jiajing's solicitation in person, and Zhang Juzheng was shocked!

In Yunmeng Mountain, Fan Li sat and talked with the three founding emperors, talking and laughing.

Even if Zhang Juzheng is the pride of the sky, he is ashamed of himself.

"Shoot the arrows."

He gave an order, and ten thousand arrows were fired.

Fan Li was shocked!

When he saw the Ming army on the other side, he already knew badly.

However, without even saying hello, he went straight to war, which was beyond Fan Li's expectations.

"Fan Li, this is the archery technique of the Jindan period, there are too many of them, we can't hard-connect!" Lu Fubao said urgently.

A group of twelve people, except for Fan Li, are all good at the Yuanying Realm.

However, quantitative change leads to qualitative change.

Even though there was a gap in the Great Realm, thousands of arrows containing Jindan's spiritual power could also penetrate the defenses of the Yuan Infant Realm cultivators and shoot them into hedgehogs.

"Do you have a way?!" Fan Li asked rhetorically.

In fact, he had a way to protect himself, but Lu Fubao and the ten guards could not be sacrificed easily.

"I can immediately set up a [Yin Yang Eight Gate Array]!"

"Among the eight gates, the Shengmen is the auspicious position, as long as you stand in the position of the Shengmen, you can live!"

"However, to activate the formation, one person must be sacrificed to stand at the door of death."

"The door of death is a murderer, and it will definitely be shot by a rain of arrows."

"With such a huge amount of arrow rain, the Yuan Infant Realm can't bear it at all!"

Lu Fubao said as he set up the formation with extremely fast hand speed.

She led everyone to stand at the door of life, pointing to the door of death not far away.

"Fan Li, what should I do!?"

As soon as Lu Fubao's words fell, he went to see the person who was the weakest among the ten guards, and rushed towards the death gate without hesitation.

The other nine people stood still as a matter of course.

Fittest?

Lu Fubao understood in seconds, and looked at Fan Li in disbelief.

Even though it was known that the ten guards were the dead soldiers of the Fan Clan, how exactly did they train?

Fan Li didn't care about Lu Fubao at all.

He suddenly rushed to the door of death, and kicked the unprepared guard back to his place at the door of life.

"Don't move!"

"My father's body is a treasure, and the rain of bullshit arrows can't penetrate my father!"

As soon as Fan Li finished scolding, the arrows fell like a storm!

Sure enough, what Lu Fubao said was right.

The Shengmen seat of the [Yin Yang Eight Gate Array] happened to not a single arrow fell, and Lu Fubao and the ten guards were unscathed.

On the other hand, Fan Li stood at the door of death, but it was the most secret point in the area covered by the rain of arrows......

(Looking at everyone's messages, it feels good to have a [Southern Jin Dynasty], but it has the taste of a corner of peace.) Other country names, and I don't feel like they have much to do with the protagonist, so let's take a look at it. )

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