Mo Cui didn't have much experience in fighting people, but she also knew that it was a crisis now, and she couldn't beat any of the people in front of her, so she could only hope for the iron law of Konghou City, and wanted to pull her husband back, but when she saw that he was calm and didn't panic at all, she gave up.

Han Xuesi has had a lot of experience in fighting people, and he has encountered a lot of crises, he once stabbed Yang Zhenren of the Dragon Sect, was watched by a room of old monsters in the Holy Domain, and was chased and killed by the Third Demon King, which one is more dangerous than now, and at those times there is a danger of losing his head at any time, he is not nervous, and naturally he will not be at this moment.

Wu Yiji, who had only two fingers left, led more than a dozen eagle dogs of the Eastern Wu Imperial Court, but failed to enter the eyes of the ninth prince of Han.

He chatted openly and honestly with the three worshippers in the pavilion behind the Bulao Peak, and then the four of them made some deductions and thought of ways to deal with possible dangers.

With a bamboo in his chest, he is naturally not in a hurry.

Wen Ren held the scimitar snatched from the hands of Mo Xingtu's daughter-in-law, and the killing was in full swing, and three people had died in a moment, and he and the two puppets made of fine iron were like a thunder pool, and the imperial eagle and dog brought by Wu Yiji could not cross it together.

There are many idlers in Konghou City, and there are more and more people watching the excitement, and many cultivators who have fled to Konghou City to avoid disasters feel that they can't see it well, and they have cheered for Wenren.

Many disciples of Immortal Peak ran over, and couldn't help but say that they threw down all kinds of items in their hands, pulled out their scimitars and were about to kill them together, but Han Xuesi stretched out his hand to stop them, and he said expressionlessly: "To go up is to send you to death, look carefully." ”

Miao people have always been fierce, no matter who the opponent is, they can fight but can't talk about it, although they don't regret it.

Han Xuesi is now not only the uncle of Immortal Feng, but also has the title of four offerings, many disciples have seen him teach Gao Jiujin a lesson, and they admire him very much, so they obediently stood still not far behind him, staring intently at the battle situation, the scimitar was returned to the sheath, ready to rush forward at any time.

A burly middle-aged man wearing a robe but with hair held a Zen staff and smashed down on the top of Wenren's head, Wenren raised his foot and kicked the woman holding the knife in front of him and kicked her out of the chest, raising the scimitar to block the copper stick that fell head-on, the scimitar broke from it, and the copper stick fell unabated, smashing heavily on Wenren's shoulder, if he didn't have a true yuan possession, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

Wen Ren 100 slid backwards, and two puppets confronted the false monk.

Han Xuesi hugged Mo Cui's slender waist, turned around while she was not paying attention, pushed her towards the disciples of Immortal Peak who were not good-looking, and said calmly: "Protect the eldest lady." ”

Mo Cui bit her lip and said, "Han Xuesi, you bastard. ”

Han Xuesi ignored it, handed the streamer knife to Wen Ren for a hundred, and said, "Call back!"

Wen Ren 100 took the streamer knife, quickly passed between the two puppets, and slashed at the fake monk, the fake monk took two steps back, raised the copper stick to block the head-on knife, but the copper stick and the previous scimitar ended the field, and was actually cut off from the middle, and the knife qi fell from the top of his head, and the whole person was split in half.

The people who watched the excitement were stunned, the son with the black knife in his hand was very young, and he split the nondescript monk with a weapon in half with a knife, and the realm was really high.

The disciples of Immortal Peak were all dumbfounded, this Wenren son is too powerful.

It didn't take long for Wu Yiji to bring more than a dozen masters killed and injured half, although he still had a back hand, but he was also a little deflated, and turned his head to look at the two heirs of the Zhou Gong Ancestral Hall, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

One of them felt Wu Yiji's gaze, smiled slightly, and then looked at Wen Ren Bai, who was standing with a knife, and said: "The Streamer Knife really deserves its reputation, this must be the fourth ranked Wen Ren son on the Star List, I don't know if you are interested in learning from you?"

Wen Ren Bai stared at him and said, "Fight your grandmother's legs, if you want to fight, what nonsense?"

The man was not angry, but said rudely, and then drew his sword and walked slowly.

Wen Ren knew that the realm of the person who came was not lower than his own, so he didn't dare to hold it up, so he held the streamer knife and greeted him.

A blue-clothed, about thirty-year-old imperial eagle dog, walked forward quickly and said, "Master Ji, I'm here to help you. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his head and neck were separated, and it was the heir of the Zhou Gong Ancestral Hall who held the sword, and he said with a cold face: "You are also worthy?"

Wu Yiji's brows almost wrinkled into two twists, but it was not easy to attack, so he could only endure it.

The heir of the Zhou Gong Ancestral Hall lightly attacked a sword, and the sword move was not tricky, and he did not use the true yuan.

Rao is like this, Wen Ren didn't dare to despise it, and used the Han family's sword technique to take the move, and the swords were separated, and the two of them each took two steps back.

The heir of the Zhou Gong Ancestral Hall smiled: "The place is too small, why not change places?"

The two jumped on the roof of the north house, a few feet away, looking at each other, neither of them willing to strike first.

The master has made a move, especially if the realm is similar, no one wants to shoot first, first compete with some concentration, see who can't hold their breath first, and the breath is slightly chaotic to become the other party's chance to win, so who is unwilling to make the first move to show timidity.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, and you will pretend to be a superior person. ”

A cultivator who was watching the excitement said unhappily.

At this moment, there was a great movement on the road outside the east gate of Konghou City, and a horseback warrior stopped outside the city, followed by a large group of sergeants in armor and helmets.

The corners of Wu Yiji's mouth hooked.

Han Xuesi looked at Wu Yiji, who was separated by a "battlefield", and said with a chuckle: "Is Commander Wu preparing to demolish Konghou City?"

Wu Yiji smiled and said nothing, and the young military general who shot an arrow before said coldly: "What if it's demolished?"

How many young people are not frivolous?

As soon as the words fell, the young military general drew his iron sword, beat his horse and quickly rushed towards Han Xuesi.

Wen Ren 100 is confronting the heirs of the Zhou Gong Temple on the roof, and if he is distracted, he will lose, and if he loses, he will die.

The two iron golems with good combat power were entangled by the remaining masters.

The young military general had already seen that Han Xuesi only had the Guiyuan Realm, and he seized the opportunity to make a move, wanting to take off his head with one move, as for how the Han family and Dafangmen would retaliate wildly in the future, that was something that Wu Yiji and the imperial court should consider, and it was not within his consideration.

Mo Cui wanted to rush out of the crowd, but was stopped by the disciple of Immortal Peak, and she scolded in her heart: Isn't there an iron law in Gonghou City?

Han Xuesi was still unhurried, his eyes were firmly fixed on the young military general who was rushing over quickly on horseback.

The young military general noticed something unusual, and stopped a few feet in front of Han Xuesi, and the horse under him raised its hooves and neighed aggrievedly.

The three worshippers walked out of the shadows in a corner, looked up at the young general, and then walked up to Han Xuesi, frowned and said, "You kid has a lot of enemies. ”

Han Xuesi said with a smile: "This son is now the fourth worship of the Immortal Peak, you have to protect me." ”

The three offerings said, "It won't make your death ugly." ”

The young military general had palpitations, and he could see that this Miao man who came out of the shadows had a high realm, and if he made a sneak attack with all his strength, he and the war horses under him would not be able to escape the fate of becoming two.

Han Xuesi looked at the young generals who were neither advancing nor retreating not far away, with pity in his eyes, and he was old-fashioned and thinking about why young people like to be in the limelight so much, don't you know that the slingshot specializes in hitting the first bird?

The three worshippers looked up at the young military general immediately, and said seriously: "You go back, otherwise I will kill you." ”

The young military general said with a cold face: "You dare to kill me? Do you know who I am?"

The three worshippers shook their heads and said: "I don't know, I don't want to know, there is no dare or not, if you take another step forward, you will die." ”

Wu Yiji knew the true identity of the young general, if he died here, he would not say that he would be unlucky, even the people above would be unlucky, looking at the heirs of the Zhou Gong Ancestral Hall beside him, and said in a low voice: "This Ji Gongzi, that Miao is a master, you don't want to learn from him." ”

The young man surnamed Ji naturally knew that Wu Yiji was agitating himself, but he didn't take it to heart, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say." ”

"This scimitar, this son will have a discussion with you. ”

The three worshippers stared at the people who came, but they didn't speak, he wouldn't go elsewhere to compete with others like Wen Ren Bai, he had to always stand in front of Han Xuesi and the disciples of Immortal Peak, and protect them.

The young man surnamed Ji smiled and said, "Why don't you dare?"

Some cultivators who watched the excitement coaxed and said, "Why don't you just do it first, can he still not accept it?"

The young man surnamed Ji glanced at the man, thought about it, slowly pulled out his long sword, and quickly offered a sword to the three offerings.

The three worshippers did not dare to slack off and went all out to face the battle.

The young military general on horseback came to his senses again, waved his knife and pointed at Han Xuesi and said, "Now there is no one to protect you, suffer death!"

Han Xuesi sneered, "Do you want to die?"

At this moment, there were people around the disciples of the Immortal Peak who were watching the excitement and quietly pulled out their short knives, intending to stab the disciples of the nearby Immortal Peak, and more than a dozen people shot out at the same time, but they did not succeed, but they gave their lives first, and the one who shot was the Tsing Yi guard who was responsible for maintaining the security of Konghou City.

The City Lord's Mansion already knew what was going on at the East Gate, but he didn't immediately send someone over, this was the order of the Fifth Bear, he wanted to see how Han Xuesi dealt with it, and he also wanted to see how arrogant that person named Wu Yiji was.

Wu Yiji is the commander of the Floating Shadow Guard, and he is also a master of the Izumo Realm, with the support of the entire Eastern Wu Imperial Court, he is naturally arrogant, and he does not put the iron law of Konghou City in his eyes, and wants to kill people in the city, and he also brings a large team of soldiers and horses to surround the city gate.

It's no wonder that he has lived a really aggrieved life in the past two years, he was cut off by Han Xuesi outside the Storm Pavilion, and not long ago he was cut off three fingers by Han Xuesi's sworn brother He Qifeng, the little overlord of the South China Sea, in Yiyang City, this account naturally has to be counted on Han Xuesi's head, and the enemy is very red when he meets, even if it is in the Konghou City with iron laws, he will kill Han Xuesi as soon as possible.

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Zhenhai Building.

Han Suwan was sitting on a boulder by the sea watching the tide, and a middle-aged man in green clothes hurriedly walked over, sat on the edge of the boulder and said: "Wu Yiji, the commander of the Floating Shadow Guard, led two thousand mountain-moving foot soldiers to surround the east gate of Konghou City, and the nine sons of the Han family and the disciples of Immortal Peak couldn't get out of the city, and they had already handed over. ”

Han Suwan frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "The youngest one can really toss, fortunately he is in Konghou City, if you see how he ends up outside?"

The middle-aged man asked, "Do you want me to come over?"

Han Suwan said: "No, the fifth bear has a relationship with Dafangmen and Immortal Peak, and he will not sit idly by, not to mention that the eighth is still in Miaodi." ”

The middle-aged man nodded, said no more, and his gaze fell on the ebb and flow of the tide.