Chapter 139: Stopping

"Do you still have to struggle?" cried the man with the sword. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

At some point, countless crossbowmen were added to the city, and the crossbowmen came quietly, and the feathered arrows in their hands had already been set up to aim at them.

"Do you still have to resist, if there is only one way to struggle, and that is death!" said the man with the sword.

Everyone stopped, because they knew that if they shot again, they would be shot into a sieve, and ten thousand arrows would be fired at once, and no martial arts could escape!

The officers and soldiers who surrounded Yueqiu Daogu got a little closer to them, because they hadn't seen a woman since they entered the barracks, let alone such a beautiful woman!

"Put down your weapons! Put down your weapons!" all the officers and soldiers shouted in unison, their voices shook the sky, and everyone changed color.

"You've lost!" Put down your weapons, but this time it's not an inspection, it's your life! This is the end of your resistance!" laughed the man with the sword.

"Not necessarily!" said Yueqiu Daogu, staring at the city.

The officers and soldiers laughed as if to laugh at the short-sighted woman, but they couldn't laugh for a moment, because the crossbowmen in the city were fleeing!

They were being chased by a man, a man with a short sword, who was so fierce that in a moment several of his crossbowmen fell to the ground, and now they had no way to aim, they had to flee, run away from the grim reaper.

"It's him!" The man with the saber was shocked, and hurriedly ordered the officers and soldiers to re-enter the city to arrest him, and then surrounded everyone again and said: "Sure enough, you still have something to do with him, and no one wants to live today!"

"It's you who don't want to live!" A voice was extremely cold, it was the man with the short sword, that man had already killed countless crossbowmen, his body was bright red, and his face was as if he was splashed with blood, as if he was as hideous as Shura!

The man grabbed the body of a crossbowman and threw it into the air, and immediately jumped down from the air, and with the corpse of the crossbowman he fell down the wall several feet high! The crossbowmen in the city stared blankly, and did not dare to fire an arrow.

"Vice General Liu was killed by me, and I have nothing to do with them! Let them go!" The short sword in the man's hand was dripping blood, and he was covered in blood, and there was a blood mark on the ground every step he took, and all the officers and soldiers around him retreated as if they had seen a ghost, making way to the man with the sword.

"You killed my brother-in-law!" You killed him! He only wanted to kill an old man!" the man with the saber grasped the reins of his horse and almost raised the horse.

"Your brother-in-law is a man, and the old man is also a man!" the man approached slowly, the blood on the dagger dry, as if waiting for fresher blood.

"Joke, can the old man's life be compared to that of the heroes who killed countless Jin soldiers? How do you know the feelings of our people who defend the frontier, we kill the enemy together on the battlefield, we can block each other's arrows, we can die for each other! If we don't stop the Jin people here, where would you have a happy life? But why are we always the ones who die? After losing the battle, we have tried our best, and you still have to be called incompetent? How can the life of an old man be worth the life of the person who killed the enemy when he dies? You must know that the life of every person who goes into battle to kill the enemy is worth the life of several golden people!" shouted the man with the sword, as if telling the pain of guarding the border pass, and all the officers and soldiers bowed their heads.

"I have also suffered from the Jin people, and I have also killed the Jin people! But this does not become your reason! We kill the Jin people so that the people behind them can live better, so that they will never be able to cross us to harm our people! Instead of relying on how many Jin people we have killed, we think that we are meritorious heroes, and we can bully and mutilate the people for no reason!" The man's voice became cold.

"If the goldens cause the people to suffer, and you cause the people to suffer, what is the difference between you and the golden, and what is the use of you fighting them?" said the man, holding up his sword.

The five-foot-long saber in the man's hand was slowly raised, and the reins of the horse in his hand were suddenly pulled, and the black horse flew out like an arrow from the string, and the man leaned down and raised the saber and stabbed straight at the man with the short sword.

"When" the man with the short sword was shaken out by the chopping sword and stood firm, the impact of the black horse's galloping and the weight of the saber were enough to break anyone into two pieces!

The man with the saber turned his horse's head and clamped his legs between the horse's belly, and the black horse sprang out in an instant, and the saber slashed down in the air to cut the man with the short sword into several pieces.

The man with the short sword did not move, and when the saber was chopped down, he threw the dagger into the air, and grasped the back of the saber with both hands.

The man with the saber was in a hurry, and he hurriedly pulled up the saber to throw him off, but he flew up in the air with the help of the saber and fell straight to the horse's back, and the short sword had already landed, and he picked it up with one kick and landed on the neck of the man with the saber!

The man with the saber was astonished, expecting that he would die, but the man took the dagger with his other hand and jumped off his horse.

"You go, take your men with you!" said the man with the dagger as he slowly lowered the dagger into the scabbard.

The man with the saber opened his mouth several times and closed it, trying to say something but unable to say it.

"Master Li, let's go up together and kill them! There are only a few of them, but there are so many of us! Don't let you lose face!" said a man in armor.

"Withdraw!" said Master Li loudly.

"Master Li!" all the officers and soldiers shouted loudly, but none of them retreated.

"Withdraw!" shouted Master Li.

The war drums in the city were whispered, and all the officers and soldiers hugged the casualties and retreated into the city in an orderly manner.

"It's really unexpected that the Soul Drinking Sword doesn't kill people!" said the white-faced monkey Sun Liang.

"Because he's changed!" Leng Xiaoyun turned around to leave, but suddenly saw Yu Wanlei, and pulled out the Soul Drinking Sword again.

"If it weren't for the head of the Yu sect and the Kunlun faction, we might not be able to escape this catastrophe!, Leng Xiaoyun, if you and the head of the Yu sect have any grievances, how about they be resolved after the martial arts conference?" Tian Xingshi said busily.

Leng Xiaoyun was silent, and the Soul Drinking Sword was tightly clenched in his hand and walked straight towards Yu Wanlei, almost sticking to Yu Wanlei's face.

The two looked at each other like this, and in a moment, beads of sweat dripped down Wan Lei's face, and Leng Xiao suddenly put away the soul drinking sword and left, but was stopped by a woman in white.

"Xie Lengxia, you saved me again!" Xue Jin was unwilling to see him last time, and came out to thank him again.

If there was no such person in Leng Xiaoyun's eyes, he turned around and left, Xue Jin flew up in anger and stabbed with a sword, Leng Xiaoyun dodged lightly, and continued to walk into the distance without looking back.

Xue Jin was about to stab again, but was stopped by Aunt Yueying Dao and said, "Xue Jin can't, he can save our lives!"

"This person is very strange, he seems to be a mute person who can't speak at all!" Xue Jin said angrily.