Chapter 202 is so unlucky

The group of people and horses on the snow continued to set off, stepping on the snow creaking, but they didn't know that the killing machine was haunting them, and the cold wind whimpered, as if they were whispering pain, for the misfortune of the world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The children in the cage of the info carriage were crying, and the five hundred people were also on constant alert.

In the grass, the dream dragon lurked like a poisonous snake, just waiting for all the people to enter their attack range, and everyone would shoot it like an arrow, taking their lives.

"Knock! knock!"

Everyone's hearts were beating slowly, holding their breath, always maintaining the highest vigilance, waiting for the dream dragon's orders.

"Ready!"

Menglong let out a deep roar, which clearly entered everyone's ears.

"Do it!"

The deep voice sounded like a thunderbolt in the ears of everyone in the Life and Death Line Pavilion, and in an instant, dozens of figures with a swishing sound rushed towards the people of the Ji family.

At this moment, the people of the Ji family all felt that their bodies were suddenly cold, and the temperature around them seemed to have dropped by a few degrees suddenly, but before they could react, they only felt a cold feeling coming from the sword around their necks.

Then the bright red blood was like a blooming flower, beautiful and colorful.

Menglong's figure also flashed to the side of the Great Elder of the Ji Clan in the blink of an eye, and the blade in his hand also shot towards his neck.

The Great Elder shuddered all over his body, after all, he had been wandering the rivers and lakes for many years, and he was experienced, and he was shocked in his heart, but his body flashed backwards, and the dagger grazed his hair, and he slashed over dangerously.

"Who is it?" the Great Elder shouted, waking up the soldier who was still in a state of confusion, and he jumped upward, his footsteps lightly on the horse's back, and the whole person chased in the direction of the dream dragon like an arrow from the string.

The crisis behind him was great, and seeing that the Great Elder was about to chase and kill, Menglong's body flashed, and he sharply brushed towards the right side of the Great Elder, and at the same time, the long knife in his hand slashed towards the top of the Great Elder's head fearlessly.

"Phew!"

The crisp voice clearly came into everyone's ears, and a dream dragon disappeared.

At this moment, there were already more than twenty corpses of martial cultivators lying on the ground, and the shoulders of the three elders were also dripping with blood, which was shocking.

The Great Elder looked serious and looked in the direction where the dream dragon had disappeared, and the rest of the people quickly surrounded the carriage and looked around vigilantly, beware of those who could be killed at any time.

After walking less than a mile, it was such a round trip, and it took away the lives of nine martial cultivators, but this time Menglong and the others did not dodge, and fought with them, and the soldiers all over the sky also rushed out of the grass and joined the battle.

The Ji family mansion.

The army outside is besieged, and even a fly can hardly fly out. The 30,000-strong army besieged the Ji family's mansion, and the army was tightly sealed, tearing down all the buildings and houses that encountered obstacles, and killing those who encountered obstacles.

"What are you doing here, I'm just going out to buy things, you're going too far, aren't you?" An elder of the Ji family saw that the army was besieging and felt that something was wrong, so he wanted to go out, but was blocked by the army.

The soldier's face at the door was cold, releasing a chill to the bone, "The commander has an order, no one is allowed to enter or leave, please go out and stay well." ”

The elder's face was full of anger, relying on the fact that he was the elder of the family and wanted to rush over, glaring at the two soldiers and saying, "I am the eighth elder of the Ji family, call your handsome man out for me, I want to see what he wants to do, he is so presumptuous, and he doesn't open his dog eyes to see where this is?"

The Eight Elders stepped forward step by step, and several soldiers retreated step by step. These soldiers are all defending Kyoto, and they are not Zhao Haochen's direct troops at all, they naturally have long known the domineering of the Ji family, let alone an elder, they can't afford to provoke themselves and others.

"The Eighth Elder, don't embarrass us, we are just acting on orders, otherwise the commander will know that our lives will not be saved. A soldier said to the Eighth Elder almost pleadingly, his face full of helplessness.

"Hmph!" the eighth elder snorted heavily, "If there is any problem, the old man will take care of it, and I forgive you that handsome man will not dare to offend my Ji family, unless he doesn't want to live." ”

Hearing this, several soldiers were also a little relieved in their hearts, but they still didn't dare to let the Eighth Elder out so easily, and their faces were full of embarrassment.

The Eighth Elder shouted angrily and stepped forward step by step, while several soldiers kept moving backwards, not daring to resist.

The Ji family's mansion was besieged several times, and there were nearly 5,000 soldiers and horses at the door of the mansion, but no one dared to fight back, seeing that it was already on the edge, and the soldiers were still retreating, but how did it feel like they had touched something, they couldn't help but look back.

A young man with fluttering clothes and a smile on his handsome face looked indifferently at the soldiers and the so-called Eight Elders in front of him.

The soldier obviously had never seen Zhao Haochen, his brows furrowed, his face was covered with anger, and he scolded coldly: "Get out! Don't mess with Lao Tzu!"

Zhao Haochen looked at the soldier, a little surprised, a playful expression flashed on his face, but no one had ever dared to talk to him like this.

"Boss, this kid dares to scold you in this place, I think I'm really impatient. Huang Tiancheng said with a smile.

"It seems that he really has no face, now any random soldier looks down on Ben Shuai, it seems that the little emperor Murong Xun really didn't make good friends with these people, so let me teach him a lesson." Zhao Haochen said indifferently.

But at this time, when the other people heard Zhao Haochen's words, they were instantly stunned.

What? Little Emperor Murong Xun? This, what the fuck is this? He is so arrogant and presumptuous, calling His Majesty's real name, it's really against the sky, see if Lao Tzu doesn't take you down, so that I can ask for merit and reward.

No, wait, what did he just say?

Damn, it won't be a generalissimo, right?

It is rumored that the generalissimo is only a teenager, the soldier hurriedly looked at Zhao Haochen and examined it, his immature skin, playful face still had a trace of childishness, and snow-white teeth, he was fourteen or fifteen years old.

Dressed in white, dusty, a pair of sword eyebrows raised to the sky, and a delicate face is very handsome, which makes men ashamed of themselves.

Oh my!

The soldier's legs were constantly shivering, and his face showed an expression that was more ugly than crying, his eyes were already full of fear, and the dripping between his legs was already wet, but he didn't notice it at all.