Chapter Seventy-Four: A Great War Is About to Begin, and Everyone Has Their Own Enemy!

The mastermind behind the scenes finally appeared, and combined with the surrounding arrangements, many questions that were still strange were solved in an instant......

Chen Guyan's own strength is seriously insufficient, but he dares to challenge the authority of Shaolin, that is because there is another big man behind him; The reason why the beggars quietly went up the mountain instead of worshipping the mountain was that after waiting for people to come and go, they hid in the shadows, weaving nets and locking the road; everything was arranged, and then the wonderful fight between Murong Fu and Jiu Mozhi attracted attention and led the army into the urn; and then Chen Guyan appeared and delayed for a while, and was able to complete the final net......

A large net formed by 2,000 crossbowmen in Western Xia, 500 warriors in Tibet, and countless beggars......

Layer by layer, ring by link, this person's situation and picture are unimaginable......

And the core of the core of this plan is the huge gang of beggars, who have defied the reputation of a century-old benevolent hero and become a tool of the enemy country!

"Chen Guyan! You dare to vote, the enemy, the traitor, the country! Dog things! Beggars gang a litter of dog things!"

Some people in the crowd shouted angrily, and Chen Guyan, Quan Guanqing and others were silent.

"What about Elder Song, Wu Changfeng, and Elder Xiang? I don't believe they will become traitors too!"

Murong Bo laughed: "That's right, they are high-minded and disdain to 'go along with us', so ...... They're all dead!"

The three words are fluttering, everyone's hearts are cold, those who follow will live, and those who go against will die, it turns out that this is the most critical factor in the collusion between the beggars and the enemy......

Chen Guyan's resentment in his heart was actually no less than these people, until last night he didn't know that he had been plotting with the tiger, they didn't need him to become the supreme martial arts at all, and they wouldn't help him win the throne at all! In their eyes, this flag was enough as long as it got the leader of the beggar gang, and the reason why Murong Bo bothered to use it for the Dafa of Transformation and Shenmu Wang Ding was just to stabilize him...... Because they calculated correctly, in fact, he is more greedy, life, fear, and death than Bai Shijing!

Chen Guyan is greedy for life and afraid of death, and Gu Mozhi himself is a foreigner in Fanbang, but why are you Murong Fu......

Not only were they puzzled, but even Bao, Feng, Deng, Gongye, Abi and Wang Yuyan and others didn't know what was going on now, Bao Wei and Feng Bo Evil had seen the man in gray when they were in Drum Mountain, and he took away the seriously injured son, and that's all...... I'm still confused about the current situation.

The situation was completely controlled, Murong Bo no longer had any scruples, and directly pulled down the black scarf on his face.

"It's sir!"

The retainers of the Murong family were overjoyed, but they were stunned when they found that the arrows of those soldiers were also pointing at themselves and others.

"Uncle?"

Wang Yuyan and Ah Bi were surprised that this person who had calculated everyone turned out to be the last generation of the Murong family!

"Murong Bo!"

Xuan Lin and other Shaolin monks recognized this fake news at a glance, causing the senior brother to make a big mistake and the culprit of the tragedy of Xiao's father and son!

"Haha...... I didn't expect that after so many years, so many people still recognize the old man......"

The old thief Murong Bo sighed on it, but even in the face of these loyal retainers and relatives, he did not see any discrimination......

Xiao Qi signaled the people around him to be careful and low-key, pay attention to protect themselves, and then ......

"Hey~, Murong old thief! What do you mean! You didn't even let go of your own retainers and niece!"

Jumping out in a few steps, jumping to the center, the big knife pointed directly, and the sound shook the four fields.

“......”

How dare you be so arrogant when you are pointed at so many arrows! Everyone opened their mouths wide and couldn't believe it.

Over there, Shi Yongliang was still stunned and introduced to the surroundings: "Big Sword King Five, my brother ......"

I don't know if Murong Bo recognized him or not, but he said lightly: "If everyone knows each other, no one needs to die, but if they don't know each other...... No one has to live!"

The four retainers and Wang Yuyan and the others felt sad in their hearts, and they couldn't help but look at Murong Fu, still with cold faces......

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Xuan Lin shouted a Buddha name: "I don't know what the old benefactor of Murong has to teach in such a battle......

As soon as he heard this question, Murong Bo suddenly came to his senses, and said with a "shock to the tiger's body": "Heroes, and listen to the old man's words, the Great Song Dynasty is now a small number of generals, and the country is fragile, and now the country can be ......."

Xiao Qi was stunned, why did he bring up international topics again?

"Old thing! If you have something to say, you can let it go! If you drag those twists and turns, I can't understand it!"

Everyone: "Uh......"

Bow and arrow!

Bow and arrow!

Don't use those things as decorations!

The people around him immediately retreated far away, for fear that the old thief would be angry and angry, and let people hurt the pond fish when he pierced his heart with ten thousand arrows......

In fact, Xiao Qi had already seen that Murong Bo did not give the order to shoot at the first time, and took the risk of saying so many words, just because he had a trace of the intention of taking the martial arts heroes for his own use, and would never mess with the killer and provoke the battle of the trapped beasts. Moreover, once they are forced to be in a hurry, it is completely unknown how much energy these martial arts people will burst out...... Besides, although the current situation is indeed more dangerous than expected, do you really think that the young master knows that there are Western Xia soldiers and still does not make any preparations?

Murong Bo's face sank and continued: "...... Thanks to all the martial arts people to protect the land and defend the territory, if ......"

"Grass, you don't understand what Lao Tzu said, do you?!I told you......"

Damn! Dead !!

“...... General Helian. ”

Murong Bo said a name in a deep voice.

A man dressed as an old beggar next to him straightened up, his body was burly, he grabbed a bow and arrow on the side, and said with a smile: "Leave it to me." ”

Helian Tieshu and other Western Xia soldiers were all pure party members, especially martial arts, riding and shooting, and those who participated in major events were the elites of the elite, and this situation was not difficult for them to solve.

"Get on the arrow!"

He himself took the lead in making a move, and at the same time he let out a deep sigh, and the two thousand Western Xia soldiers in a radius responded to the call.

"Draw the bow...... Shoot!"

As soon as the word "shoot" was about to exit, the figure of the kid who had finished scolding below flashed, rushed into the crowded place around, and immediately set off a burst of chickens and dogs.

"Uh......"

Helian Tieshu looked back at Murong Bo, whose face was blue, what should I do......

Murong Bo shouted: "If you don't want to die, don't act rashly! Otherwise, the old man will not be left behind...... General Helian, the national teacher, if this person makes such a trouble, I'm afraid it will ......"

The implication is clear to both of them.

This time, they persuaded their respective lords, and they were all moved by Murong Bo's plan before they came to their aid. In fact, they could have shot and killed all the martial arts masters below! Without these people with extraordinary martial arts and weak soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty, how could they stop the Liao, Western Xia, and Tubo from driving straight in? But on the one hand, it is a question whether they can kill them cleanly, and on the other hand, Murong Bo is now the commander of the bare pole, and the restoration of the country does not just rely on slogans, so these good players can naturally stay, and there are fewer threats and more chances of winning, so why not do it......

But now that time is precious, the chance of victory is fleeting, and every little time spent is more dangerous......

"All the people of Yipintang! Except for this thief, the reward will be doubled. ”

"The little monk personally went into battle. ”

"Fu'er, Chen Guyan, you also go, and fight quickly. ”

When the words fell, many masters stared at the-stirring stick and rushed down together!

At the same time, Helian Tieshu waved his hand: "If there is any abnormal movement, it will not matter if there is any death!"

The soldiers of the Western Xia, with bows and arrows, and the warriors of Tubo, with axes in hand!

Not to mention that the Central Plains Haojie Mingzhe protects himself and doesn't want to interfere, this time he doesn't dare to interfere even if he wants to......

Yinchuan bit his lip and had the heart to go down to help, but now that he had such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to hit the Great Song Dynasty hard, Helian Tieshu would never give up for the sake of a princess, and it would be a burden to enter the battlefield......

The person led it down, but Xiao Qi no longer hid.

With a mysterious smile, he raised his head and shouted, "Uncle Xiao! Murong Bo will be handed over to you...... Big brother, help, !!."

This sound is like a wolf howl.

Not far away, Murong Bo is so swaggering, it is difficult for Xiao Yuanshan to not pay attention as long as he doesn't think about it, but there are many masters around Murong Bo, and he himself is not worse than himself, and the chances of the father and son joining forces are not much higher, and now he is led down by that kid all at once, needless to say, he will also be on the revenge of killing his wife!

Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan each found a good opponent and rushed down like a tiger.

"Old thief Murong!

Murong Bo smiled coldly: "The three wicked people, come with me!"

"Murong Fu, take me a move!"

Murong Fu immediately stopped, the steel long sword, dancing like the wind!

Xiao Qi took a step back, wiped off the disguise on his body, and his momentum increased sharply: "Chen Guyan! Gu Mozhi! A group of miscellaneous fish! The young master has to let you cut off your children and grandchildren today!"