Chapter 63: Eighteen Horses of the West Factory

One man rode in front.

Seventeen men rode behind.

Dressed in a winter coat, riding boots, and a full moon scimitar at his waist.

His head was covered with a black scarf, his face was masked, and his eyes were only exposed, and he was murderous.

Immediately a strong bow and eighteen arrows.

The back is draped in a long cloak, and the word "West Factory" is inscribed on the cloak.

"The eighteen horses of Xichang are here, and the city gate has not been opened!" shouted to the guards guarding the city wall of Nanjiang City.

"There are soldiers from Nantianmen in ambush in the distance, we can't open the door!"

With a wave of the leader's hand, eighteen horsemen stretched their bows and arrows, and eighteen arrows were shot!

Dozens of guards on the city wall all fell off the city wall!

Eighteen arrows shot down hundreds of people.

Wrapping the winter clothes on his body, the eighteen horsemen of the West Factory crashed directly into the city gate!

"Bang!" their bodies were harder than the boulders on the mountain, and they rushed into the southern Xinjiang city and went straight to Guiyanlou.

Xiao Feng smiled slightly, stood on the roof of Guiyan Tower, climbed high and looked into the distance, and could see through the entire Southern Xinjiang City at a glance. "Hehe! It seems that Gonggong Zhang is here!

In Xiao Feng's eyes, the Eighteen Horsemen of Xichang were like a dense column of black dots, which were rapidly approaching his direction.

"Father-in-law Zhang took out all his signboards, no wonder the people in Jinyiwei didn't bring any of them. Nan Zhongyi said with a smile, seeing the eighteen horses of Xichang, he felt that everything was safe, more secure than his soldiers in Nantianmen.

At this time, an old man in a plain robe climbed to the top of the building, smiled and said to the two people who were talking and laughing, "Okay, don't sit on the tenth floor, you want to climb to the top." ”

"Hahaha! It turned out to be an old man Feng! I said why didn't we even react at all, so we stood beside us!" Xiao Feng laughed.

Feng Yichu is an elder of the Huashan faction, more than seventy years old, with white hair and fluttering, but he has a crane-haired childish face and the appearance of fairy wind bones, and his cultivation is immeasurable, and it is rumored that his swordsmanship has been superb, and in the realm of the four heavens, there has never been any opponent!

"Alas, it's old, it's old......" It is probably because the scenery on the Guiyan Tower is too good, or it may be that Zhang Beihai died too miserably, and Feng Yichu sighed sadly as soon as he opened his mouth.

"You say old, where do you put our two juniors?" Nan Zhongyi asked rhetorically.

The Huashan faction has been the pillar of the rivers and lakes for thousands of years, and its reputation is no less than that of Shaolin Temple and Wudang Mountain, and like the sect of Nantianmen, they support the Great Zhou Dynasty and maintain the stability and peace of the Tian'an Continent, so their people have always been very close to the people of the imperial court.

"The old man is in Beihai, he has just ascended to the position of head for only half a year, alas, ......" Feng Yichu pointed to Qianzhongmen and said firmly, "The old man must exterminate such a scourge with his own hands!

I don't know why, with Feng Yichu's words, Xiao Feng and Nan Zhongyi's hearts, which were still hanging, suddenly let go.

Tiegang stood at the bottom of the Guiyan Tower, and shouted upstairs, "You are waiting for me to go up, aren't you afraid of crushing this Guiyan Tower?" His voice was loud and powerful, reaching the bottom of his heart, as a person in the iron gate, he could have such internal strength!

The eighteenth cavalry of the West Factory also arrived.

Xiao Feng, Nan Zhongyi, and Feng Yichu returned to the Yan Tower.

The one who took the lead took off the mask on his face, and it was unimaginable that it would be Father-in-law Zhang! Father-in-law Zhang was obviously slumped back, obviously staggered when walking, and he was too old to be old next year, but now he looked like an old man! Who could have imagined that Father-in-law Zhang was not only the director of the West Factory, but also the first rider of the 18 Horsemen of the West Factory!

Eighteen people slaughtered a city, eighteen people destroyed a country, and like Nantianmen, they made great contributions to the stability and stability of the Great Zhou Dynasty!

The eighteen cavalry of Xichang have always acted in secret, and this time they broke into Nanjiang City so blatantly, which shows how angry Emperor Zhou Wen and Gonggong Zhang are!

This is also to reveal the sins of Senjumon to the world!

Li Lan took the brocade guard and hurried here to report to Gonggong Zhang. Li Lan dismounted and knelt down, knelt on the ground, lay on his stomach, and saluted to Gonggong Zhang tremblingly, "Subordinate...... Ginseng...... See Grandpa Zhang!"

"You're really useless!" Father-in-law Zhang didn't even look at Li Lan, he nodded to Xiao Feng and the others, and stepped on Li Lan to dismount.

No one saw the full moon scimitar on Gonggong Zhang's waist unsheathed, but they heard the sound of it being unsheathed, and Li Lan's head had fallen to the ground. "Alas, I really don't want to worry about it, it seems that in the future, the West Factory will have to come forward in person. ”

"Grandpa Zhang, don't come to harm!" Xiao Feng stepped forward and clenched his fists.

"Long time no see!" Nan Zhongyi also clenched his fists.

This is the card of Zhang Gonggong, the first celebrity next to the emperor, who can not give face?

"Count me as the head of the Northern Capital!, everyone, I'm late. Coming in front of him was an old man with a big knife, Ouyang Zhuo, Ouyang Lie's father, "Do the right thing for heaven and avenge my son!"

In the Tian'an Continent, there has not been such a situation for many years, one is to alarm the eighteen horsemen of Xichang, and the other is to gather at least five masters of the four heavens.

"The Qianzhong Gate has deep roots in the southern Xinjiang city, and we can't let anyone go this time, we must uproot it. Xiao Feng said to everyone, "Looking back now, there are only seven elders inside, although their strength is very strong, but we have a lot of people, and we have the ability to compete with them and fight!"

"Lao Tzu is going to tear their crotches open!" Tiegang couldn't help it anymore, the iron coat on his body was much bigger and thicker than his son's!

Iron clothes are the pride of iron and steel, and they are also a rare genius of iron gates, but because of the conspiracy of Qianzhongmen, they buried their young lives, which father can let go of the revenge of killing his son?

Ouyang Zhuo is the same.

"Wait a minute, the eighteen horsemen of the West Factory will shoot through the sealing barrier of the Thousand Heavy Gate, you rush in, take down the elders, capture the best alive, and kill if you can't do it!" Although Gonggong Zhang's emphasis was that he was neither male nor female, his momentum was not a little bit.

The eighteen horses of the West Factory opened the way, and Xiao Feng, Nan Zhongyi, Feng Yichu, Tie Gang, and Ouyang Zhuo were plugged in.

Some people have deduced the strength of the eighteen horsemen of Xichang, and they can only list their strength in slaughtering a city and destroying a country.

The West Factory fights with brocade guards, and the master duels, and the West Factory Eighteen Riders are also required to shoot. As the first rider, Zhang's strength should never be underestimated.

Martial law has been imposed for thousands of meters around the Senju Gate, and no ordinary people can approach it. The original guards of Nanjiang City were all arrested by the soldiers of Nantianmen.

The people of Nanjiang City were panicking, and the Qianzhong Gate, which they had been relying on, became the target of public criticism overnight, and no one knew why. A few days ago, someone petitioned Nan Zhongyi and was directly chopped off in the head. This time, no one dared to say more.

Some people are talking in private, "The thousand-year-old foundation of Qianzhongmen, even if the court and the martial arts work together, it may not be able to be eradicated!"

"Yes, it's so wicked, I often hear ghosts screaming inside the Senju Gate in the middle of the night, can you hear it?"

"You're exaggerating, aren't you...... It's scary......"

But most of them are the people who support the Qianzhongmen, "The Qianzhongmen guards the peace of our southern Xinjiang City for generations, why did the people from their northern capital put a hat on it as soon as they came?"

"This is clearly a red eye on our southern Xinjiang City!"

"Who knows? We are all civilians, what do we use to fight with the officers and soldiers, I just hope that the elders can be the masters of Qianzhongmen and Nanjiang City!

At the same time, the large and small sects on the rivers and lakes are all staring at the Southern Xinjiang City and the Qianzhong Gate. Because this time, ten people were selected from the Thousand Gates, and the letters released by the Seven Elders were limited, and many masters were still in a wait-and-see attitude, and they did not dare to relax at all, for fear of missing many wonderful scenes.