There was a concussive sound, like an iron weapon striking on a giant bell, Yang Feng's eyes widened, he was already very uncomfortable at this time, fortunately, An Ziyu was also angry, and the tip of the Xuantie sword had already reached the top of Puhua's head.

However, it seems to be useless.

Na Puhua seemed to feel the danger, the internal force around him suddenly surged, a shock, the four strings of Buddha beads were broken, Yang Feng only felt that his chest seemed to be knocked by some heavy object, and the whole person was shocked to the wall of the city tower, and then fell down heavily.

An Ziyu was also impacted, but his position was not so frontal, An Ziyu inserted the tip of the Xuantie Sword into the bricks of the city wall, seeing that Yang Feng was about to fall to the ground, but there was nothing he could do.

Suddenly, a figure strung out from the mountain wall next to him, and an iron chain was thrown out to bind Yang Feng firmly, and the figure held a short knife in his left hand, with a crisp sound, the short knife sank into the stone, and the man struggled to climb up the city tower.

Cao Mengbo had already ordered someone to put down the rope, and the crumbling figure grabbed the rope, and Yang Feng was dragged up together.

"Tang Xiaoxiao. An Ziyu was so excited that she forgot that she was still hanging on the wall.

The eighteen Arhats and the four of Pude retreated to the city gate together, and the city gate was wide open, but it was Cao Mengbo's general Xu Biao who led the most elite iron cavalry to rush out and block the front.

Qian Shaoyou's eyes were fixed on their backs, about to write the rickety Puhua, his left hand had already been raised, just waiting for him to give an order, these elite soldiers would rush out, and the sergeant behind him would also gallop forward to transfer troops.

Coupled with this universalization, even if the city cannot be broken today, it can seriously injure the Huizhou army.

Qianshao is waiting for the movement of generalization, but unfortunately there is no movement of Napuhua.

Only the elite cavalry of Huizhou, who was facing him, could see that the Puhua Seven Orifices were bleeding black blood at this time.

However, this generalized look was still enough to deter the opponent, and the war horses of those cavalry were a little commotionous.

Xu Biao held the big knife tightly, ready to charge at any time.

On the main street, there are also Zhao Hande's men and horses, who are also gearing up.

The atmosphere at this time was extremely tense and unusually quiet.

Whoever shoots an arrow first will become the fuse, and the blood will flow.

Qian Shaoyou's left hand never let go, and his brow began to wrinkle.

The two armies confronted each other for a long time, and Qian Shaoyou said to Zhang San'er and Mo Ming beside him: "I'm sorry for you two to come forward." ”

The two of them understood, and they both stepped forward immediately.

Seeing this, Xu Biao also raised the big knife, and when he gave an order, the sons behind him would also rush out like a beast.

Tang Xiaoxiao, who was on the city tower, laughed when he heard the sergeant say that Yang Feng was still alive, then sat down on the ground, and scolded in his heart: "You are really heavy." ”

I saw Zhang San'er and the others slowly come to Puhua's side, Zhang San'er lifted Puhua on the horse, turned around and left.

Although the Tibetan troops were in danger at this time, Cao Mengbo still didn't dare to give an order to fight back, after all, even if there was no murderous monster, there were two top killers Zhang San'er, and the more troops were dispatched, the more casualties there were. What's more, in the absence of great certainty, sending troops at this time can only increase casualties. Thousands of troops

Cao Mengbo defended the city, and he could wait for reinforcements from Yuezhou to arrive.

After some time, Qian Shaoyou also entered the army, and as the sun set, the sound of Tibetan soldiers fading away, and then slowly disappeared from everyone's sight.

An Ziyu looked at this scene, her heart beat faster, and she forgot about it for a while.

When Xu Biao withdrew his troops, An Ziyu came to his senses, drew out his Xuantie sword and jumped to the ground.

Xu Biao rode a war horse and slowly walked over and asked, "Are the heroes okay?"

An Ziyu got up, just wanted to speak, suddenly there was a burst of blood in his throat, thinking that Fang had just suffered some internal injuries, but for the sake of face, he could only hold back strongly, An Ziyu shook his head, saying that he was fine.

As for the four Napude, they all sat down in place.

A Buddhist disciple explained: "The senior brothers have suffered internal injuries and need to exercise pranayama. ”

Xu Biao naturally turned around and ordered: "You guys stay put, and then return to the city when these masters have recuperated!"

"Yes!" the voice of the three thousand troops resounded throughout Python Mountain City.

After Xu Biao entered the city, An Ziyu slowly stabilized his mind, he knew that the mental method of pranayama and wound healing in the Empty Pure Buddha Temple was also a must, so he approached a little monk and asked: "What kind of mental method are these four masters practicing, can they really heal quickly?"

The little monk said solemnly: "The Buddhist mind method should be based on the Buddhist practice to be efficient." My four senior brothers are only practicing the Lotus Heart Sutra inside the door, if the injury is serious, it is impossible to heal quickly, but it is not a big problem to alleviate it. ”

The little monk spoke lightly, and he didn't seem to be worried about the injuries of the four senior brothers, and it could be seen that the Buddhism was also very confident in his own martial arts.

After communicating with these people, An Ziyu suddenly thought that Tang Xiaoxiao and Yang Feng were both on the city tower, so he hurriedly ran into the city gate.

After going up to the city tower, An Ziyu saw that Cao Mengbo was sitting and infusing Yang Feng's true qi, and Tang Xiaoxiao was also extremely happy to see An Ziyu doing well, and she rushed over and hugged An Ziyu at once.

This hug caught An Ziyu off guard, and asked hesitantly, "...... you You...... How did you end up here?"

Tang Xiaoxiao let go of his hand, frowned and said: "I may have taken the wrong path, I climbed the mountain, and I happened to see a team of people and horses rushing here, but the number is the enemy's, so I want to hide under the mountain and hide." Who would have thought that I would accidentally see a few of you beating that crazy monk, so I stopped and watched, and then you were bounced away. ”

An Ziyu was a little embarrassed: "So, you came down the mountain to help us?"

"yes. Tang Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows and said, "You guys are not very interesting, and you didn't say goodbye to me before leaving." I've been sleepless all night for the past few days, and I can't figure out what is destroying my state of mind. Now I know, I've always wanted to change my ancestral reputation, and now this opportunity is in front of me, and if I don't know how to cherish it, wouldn't it be stupid?"

In fact, Tang Ao is not notorious, and the reputation of the king of thieves in the rivers and lakes still has some weight.

Tang Xiaoxiao also understood this in her heart, and she would not be ashamed of her elders.

Tang Xiaoxiao went down the mountain this time because she was righteous and had great ideals, which can be seen from her previous conversation with Xiao Shifeng on Taiqing Mountain.

After Yang Feng and the others went down the mountain, Tang Xiaoxiao thought about it and felt that Xuan Qing pointed out her by name, and there must be a reason for him.

In this case, I, Tang Xiaoxiao, sit upright, never afraid of any retribution, come and come, that crazy monk is a mortal after all, and not a real monster with copper skin and iron bones.