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The middle-aged man surnamed Luo and Na Muzi both turned pale.

Gu Cang stretched out his hand and reached into the Gu Immortal Bag, but at this moment, he saw Mr. step out, and then stretched out his hand to reach forward.

The ancient mirror flickered, fell into his hand, and the mirror light was put forward, and it immediately condensed into a light curtain.

The light curtain is transparent, and there are faint golden rays of light.

The middle-aged man surnamed Luo and Muzi changed their faces in an instant, and when they glanced at each other, they could already see the surprise in each other's eyes: "Cultivator?"

The fiery arrow suddenly stopped in the air, obscured by the curtain of light, and froze.

After a few moments, the arrows fell to the ground.

However, not only in front, but also in all directions, rockets were fired in a salvo.

Kiyohara resisted the front and the left and right sides, but the rear side, across the inn's building, had already shot at the back side of the inn from the other side, and immediately the fire flickered, and several people had been killed or wounded by arrows that pierced the windows.

In the dark night, the fire flickered, yellow and red, and the light shone, which was extremely dazzling in the dark night.

The fire expanded with the night wind, and the heat wave was surging and rolling.

Some people screamed miserably, some people fled in a hurry, and chaos arose in an instant, and it seemed extremely panicked in this night.

"Awesome. ”

Qing Yuan looked at the many arrows in front of him, his eyes were slightly trance-like, "When soaking in rune water, and even forging arrows, there are faint traces of runes, and these archers are in the army...... If it is an ordinary cultivator, even if he uses Dao techniques to greet him, I am afraid that he will be broken by these arrows?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Luo's face changed, and he suddenly knelt down on one knee and said: "This immortal chief, in Xia Luo Yue, has a low status, and it is not a pity to die, but Muzi is still young and has never done evil, just because of his identity, he begged the immortal chief to save Muzi." ”

"Identity trouble?" Qingyuan said, "Is it because of the remnants of the previous dynasty?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Luo changed his complexion greatly.

Namu Zi took a step back.

Gu Cang didn't care much about the words "the remnants of the previous dynasty", and he couldn't hear anything, but he felt that the atmosphere had suddenly changed.

"It was because of you that I did not want to interfere. ”

Qingyuan said: "It's just that this General Fu is too ruthless, and if he wants to kill all the people in this inn, he can't stay out of it." What's more, he seems to think of me as your ...... now."

After that, Qingyuan glanced back, and there were already guests escaping from the courtyard one after another, some were disheveled, some were even half-naked, some people hugged the burden of unknown precious things, stumbled, and some people came out with injuries and half of their bodies were stained with blood.

The courtyard was extremely chaotic, crying, noisy, stumbling, countless sounds.

At the back door of the inn, screams rang out one after another, most likely someone was trying to escape from the back door, but they were in trouble.

Qingyuan took a deep breath, suddenly shouted, and said, "Everyone gather in the courtyard, or you can save your life." ”

The voice suddenly spread, and in an instant it spread to the ears of everyone in the inn.

But no one who hears this thing knows whether it is true or not, but at this time there seems to be no other way to the courtyard than to hear it.

......

This sentence spread throughout the inn, and all the soldiers and generals from the outside world heard it.

Commander Lu and the deputy commander and the government army held all sides, blocked all the people living nearby, and drove away all the people who noticed something unusual outside the street. As for the excuses, there are quite a lot of excuses, and the commonly used ones are that there are bandits running around, escaping into the Shenglong Inn, and are killing on a large scale, and now the Canghe Mansion has invited a team of elite soldiers to encircle and suppress the bandits and try to save people.

After hearing this sentence, Commander Lu was stunned, and glanced at the deputy commander, and they had already heard the owner of this voice.

The son?

This voice seemed to be full of energy, spreading both inside and outside, but it didn't look like the rich and noble boy in the daytime, a weak scholar.

Commander Lu said in a low voice: "It's a capable person, plus that black-robed man, maybe he can really escape with his life." ”

The deputy commander frowned and said: "Nearly three hundred elite soldiers, all of them are the Praetorian Guards in the capital, and many of them are generals who have been on the battlefield, and it is not easy to escape from them. Listening to this man's meaning, he still wants to save the people in the inn? He is so overwhelmed that he is afraid that he will put his life on the line......

Commander Lu was silent for a moment, but in fact, he also thought so in his heart, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "This prince has good intentions and hopes to save people from this massacre. ”

The deputy commander sighed: "Even if you have good intentions, you must do what you can. ”

With that, he glanced at the inn and then at Commander Lu.

Over the years, he knows that Commander Lu is a person, and he admires it very much, and today Commander Lu kneeling down is really humiliating, he almost feels the same way, and even feels more shame and anger than Commander Lu himself.

In fact, in his heart, he couldn't help but look forward to seeing those two people die under the trampling of elite soldiers.

......

"Pre-hospital?"

General Fu also heard this, and immediately sneered, and said: "It seems that he has a little ability, but he doesn't know it, I wait for three hundred elite soldiers here? He himself is still unable to escape, and he still has to save people? But it is good to be like this, it is easy to kill when gathered in one place, and it saves a lot of effort." ”

After that, he said in a deep voice: "Archer, give me a ...... over here."

As he spoke, he took a longbow from the hand of the lieutenant general beside him, opened the bow and set the arrow, and tied a flammable object to the tip of the arrow, and ignited it.

I saw Fu Cong's arrow slanting upward, and the bow was pulled more than halfway.

"Put!"

As Fu Cong's arrow rose into the air, many arrows also broke through the air behind him.

......

The arrows flashed like meteors.

The people who had just gathered in the courtyard trembled with fear, and a thought full of horror flashed through their minds, and they couldn't help but immediately feel resentment at the voice that shouted for everyone before.

The thoughts in their minds always flashed, surprisingly fast, but their reactions were not much faster, they couldn't escape, they didn't even have time to exclaim, and the arrows with the light of fire were already approaching.

Kiyohara bore the brunt of this.

The arrow in front of him came from Fu Cong's hand.

Fu Cong has internal strength, and in his early years, he also fought on the battlefield, listening to the voice and distinguishing the position, this arrow was originally aimed at the Qing Dynasty.

The middle-aged man surnamed Luo saw the source of this arrow at a glance, as well as the huge power on the arrow, and his heart suddenly sank, "The one who sent the arrow was a strong bow, and the person who sent the arrow ...... I'm afraid that the martial arts are still above me......"

The Qingyuan ancient mirror was thrown to the top, and the mirror light was released, condensing into a light curtain, covering the top of the courtyard.

This action was completed in an instant, but Fu Cong's arrow was the first to be shot, and it was fired by a strong bow, and the speed was faster, and it was already close to the Qingyuan Face Gate.

The middle-aged man surnamed Luo held his breath, he knew that the strong bows and arrows in the army were soaked in rune water, there were rune tracks, and the arrows were sent by the masters of internal strength, and the cultivators were also difficult to beat.

Kiyohara held out his hand.

Hold the arrow.

Then the arrows turned to ashes. (To be continued.) )