Chapter 121: Moving Stones and Throwing Feet
Mo Xiaolou's sword eyebrows frowned, and the long sword behind his back had arrived in his hand at some point, and with a wave of his hand, the sword qi was dozens of zhang away and only ran towards Yan Huifeng, and Yan Huifeng didn't even have time to scream, and it was split in half.
"Senior brother!"
"Grand Commander!"
Mo Xiaolou didn't look over there, his eyes were staring at the bare hillside, and he said calmly: "Hmph, Li Xiuning, why are you so scared to hide?"
A coquettish voice came from behind the hillside: "Yuwen Tuo, you can't escape." This time, our countless forces have cooperated and vowed to slay you, the demon, here. ”
Mo Xiaolou sighed secretly in his heart, he still underestimated these dirty guys.
They were so resolute that they seized the opportunity to go out alone and did this trick!
The Great Sui is already stormy, as long as the only variable Yuwen Tuo dies, everything can go according to the established track. They don't need to follow Yuwentuo's rhythm at all, what supernatural, what household, what posterior...... Kill you, and everything will be over!
Skip all the processes and go straight to the essence, the only one who can make this plan is, of course, the only contemporary master of Cihang Jingzhai - Fanqing Hui.
Sure enough, on the edge of the canal to the east, a petite figure stood in the wind. The rain trickled down on her hat, rising a white mist that made her look like a fairy in the rain.
Fan Qinghui looked at Mo Xiaolou, who was in low shape, through the rain curtain, and said in his heart that this person didn't bring a single soldier, and I was sorry that I had prepared such a big battle.
By her side, the five masters of the Jingnian Zen Monastery arrived, the anti-thief king Bo, the king of the heavens, Zhang Xuba, and the generals under his command, the Changbai double murderer, the Nanhai faction, the Iron Cavalry Club, the Haisha Gang, and the Dajiang Alliance......
All the forces that the family gate valve can invite are almost not a single one. Among them, there are even some originally hostile forces, which are also linked under the temptation of the family's huge remuneration.
The mountain col in the distance was crowded, and the follow-up people from all sides were rushing to this side, for the same goal - to kill Yuwen Tuo.
Something has to be done.
Mo Xiaolou's mind was racing, and his brows tightened more and more.
He has been pursued and killed by too many, a hundred times more dangerous than this one, but there has never been such a big battle as today, embattled on all sides, and the masters are like clouds......
It's impossible to fight hard, so the only thing you can borrow is ......
At this moment, in the sight of everyone, an elegant and elegant girl figure suddenly appeared in the distance, coming from Yangzhou, standing behind Yuwen Chengdu.
Dressed in a blue emerald smoke shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and mist and green grass, and a light blue emerald water thin smoke veil. The girl is gorgeously dressed, although it is in the distance, but it makes people clearly feel a noble elegance coming to them. It's just that behind this girl, she is carrying a bamboo knife very discordantly.
"The Holy Lord has already seen through your plan, and he will lead 100,000 Xiaoguo troops south with this palace, and you will be captured before you can tie your hands!" The girl's voice was tactful and melodious, but it did not hide its majesty.
Under the command of Yuwen Chengdu, the firearms battalion that was secretly ambushed was in an uproar.
"Yes...... It's Celestia!"
"Oops, it's a trick!"
"What's the panic, even if it's a Xiaoguo army, I'll wait for the power of firearms, and kill as many as I want!"
The siege and killing of the imperial envoys of the imperial court is no different from a rebellion, a great crime of punishing the nine clans! Now, this matter has been even more exposed in front of the people of the imperial family, and all the sergeants look at each other, and a trace of retreat sprouts in their hearts.
Fan Qinghui's delicate body on the bank of the river trembled, looking at the person in disbelief,
Celestial Princess, countless thoughts flashed through her heart in an instant.
Mo Xiaolou laughed, and before everyone could react, he went straight to the concubine.
Boom –
There was another loud bang, Mo Xiaolou had no choice but to avoid it, and his body was forced away by the aftermath of the explosion again.
Yuwen Chengdu's voice resounded throughout the audience: "This girl must be lying, don't rub it in, kill the demon, Qingjun side!"
The concubine sighed lightly, knowing that her plan to confuse the enemy could only play a role in lowering morale, and now, the goal has been achieved, she tiptoes lightly and flew away.
She just couldn't get used to seeing everyone doing things behind Yang Guang's back, so she helped Yuwen Tuo. Now that he has done his part, he can only leave. Anyway, Yuwen Tuo, a demon, is not a good person.
"Yuwen Tuo, you can't run! Attention the bed crossbowman, ten thousand arrows are fired!"
"Eighteen hussars, salvo around the field—"
"Masters, please block the escape route of the Yuwen Demon. ”
"Amitabha—"
The sky was full of arrows, shooting straight towards Mo Xiaolou.
But the arrows came five feet in front of him and fell to the ground.
With the bed crossbow and the strong bows and arrows of the Eighteen Cavalry of Saibei, he couldn't even penetrate his protective true qi, such amazing skills seemed to be impossible for even the three great grandmasters.
Everyone felt a chill all over their bodies, and although there were thousands of troops surrounding him, they had the illusion that their group of people were surrounded by this person.
Boom –
There was another huge explosion sound, and this time Mo Xiaolou was too angry because he had just raised his breath, and finally half a beat was grazed by the edge of the explosion.
His clothes were torn, revealing perfect muscle lines, and the explosion didn't hurt him much, but his eyes were already filled with irrepressible anger.
In that case, don't blame me for cleaning the portal!
Among all of them, the one who posed the greatest threat to him was the four holy monks who were proficient in formations and extremely strong in martial arts.
Mo Xiaolou ran the exercises, causing everyone to suddenly lose their sense of his position.
In the next moment, Mo Xiaolou was already standing in front of Master Jiaxiang.
No one saw how he passed, but he suddenly stood there, as he had been standing there since the beginning of time.
This kind of scene beyond the comprehension of normal people made all the people involved in the siege change their colors in unison, and the archers and bed crossbowmen aimed at Mo Xiaolou in unison, murderous.
If it weren't for the scruples that Jiaxiang was near him, he would have had another round of ten thousand arrows a long time ago.
The people in the Buddhist sect suddenly felt bad and rushed to the direction of Master Jiaxiang to support.
Mo Xiaolou's eyes were like lightning, and he looked directly into Jiaxiang's eyes.
Jiaxiang suddenly had a feeling of seeing through the other party, what kind of exercise skills, at this moment, it didn't work at all, he even felt that the other party's powerful spiritual power was enveloping him, just like fate, making people irresistible.
Thousands of troops seemed to have left them. Now it's just myself and the other party.
Jiaxiang clenched the Zen staff, and his heart was a little calm. As the head of the Four Great Saints, he has been famous for many years, but now is a moment that makes him feel terrified.
Jiaxiang retreated frantically, and Mo Xiaolou advanced impressively.
All the enemies who tried to stop him were killed on the spot, and no one could slow him down by half a minute, and the long sword in his hand turned into the most amazing weapon of murder.
Li Xiuning clenched his silver teeth and resolutely ordered: "Release the arrows-"
"Yes...... But...... Master Jiaxiang is also there. ”
I said...... Shoot the arrows—"
“...... Be. ”