Shifang Wusheng

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"But speaking of it, after so many years of pretending and deceiving my teacher for so long, the old Shangguan is enough." Zhou Xingtong laughed.

Hearing such a secret, even Du Han's heart was chilled.

If this news is true, it can really explain why Shangguan Ji has been holding back all these years, and only made a move at a critical moment, not completely, but only a shallow display of his state of strength.

No wonder Shangguan Ji remained indifferent to the struggle of the Ninth Court and the persecution of the Lishan faction.Instead, it has been acquiescing and giving up benefits.

"At first, I thought that old guy still had a chance to fight, but I provoked him like this. He still tolerated it. What else is there to say? I'm afraid he's already useless!" Zhou Xingtong said with a big grin.

Du Han was silent.

He originally guessed many possibilities, but never thought that the truth might be like this.

"Okay, Du Han, I'll give you a chance." Zhou Xingtong calmed down and stared at him.

"Your strength is good at defending and guarding. How about you come to my Golden Punishment Department? I have three major military departments of the Chijing Army, and the Golden Punishment Department has me in charge, so nothing will go wrong!"

Zhou Xingtong was crazy.

But he has crazy capital.

"...If I agree, can you keep me safe from Chidiyuan?" Du Han asked.

"Naturally." Zhou Xingtong laughed.

"Is this what Lord Yuchi meant?" Du Han asked again.

"The old man wants me to kill them all." Zhou Xingtong grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp yellow teeth.

"But if I ask, he will say yes."

"Are you so confident?" Du Han narrowed his eyes in disbelief.

"Confidence? No, no, no...that's not self-confidence." Zhou Xingtong laughed again, "If he doesn't agree, I'll beat him up!"

"..." Du Han was speechless.But I was surprised in my heart.

The meaning of this sentence is obvious.

Obviously, Zhou Xingtong actually fought, and even Yuchi Zhong might not be his opponent.

"Okay, I promise you." Du Han no longer hesitated, and nodded immediately.

"That's good. Now let's see how the results of the other methods are. I heard that the nine martial arts of Tianyinmen are combined, which is comparable to Wushizong's unique technique. I want to see it. What's so great about it." Zhou Xingtong showed a slight look of anticipation.

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Leaving from the General Military Mansion, on the way back to Xishan.

If you want to go to Xishan, you need to cross a small river with not deep water.

At night, the sound of the river is constant, and there are fishermen's boats docked on the shore, with faint lights on.

There is a stone bridge tens of meters long in the middle of the river.

On the bridge, Wanqingmen's carriage was driving towards the west mountain at a moderate speed.

Wei Heyi took the lead, leading the way and opening the field of vision.

From the other end of the bridge, looking from a distance, there are many tree shadows on the road, making it darker.

Wei He took out the torch from the horse's side rucksack, and lightly hit it with a flint. The spark ignited the tinder, and then lit the torch.

Soon, the fire illuminated a small section of road ahead.

Wei He then slowed down and continued to move forward.

Only halfway to the bridge deck, Wei Hece suddenly paused, narrowed his eyes, and looked towards the dark places on both sides of the front.

"What's the matter? Xiaohe?" The carriage behind also stopped, Wan Qingqing stretched out her head and asked.

"There are some small situations, you look at Master, I'll go ahead and have a look." Wei He said.

"Let me go." Wan Qingqing frowned.

"No, I'll go and have a look and come back." Wei He said quickly.

After he finished speaking, he jumped up from the horseback, put his toes on the bridge fence, borrowed his strength to move forward, and quickly jumped into the dark place in front of him, disappearing.

Wan Qingqing grabbed the reins of the horses together and approached the carriage to wait for the result.

When coming back from here, he would occasionally meet some strange beasts or thieves passing by, but to Wei He, who is a martial artist, they were not considered a threat.So she is not worried.

The moonlight is like water, and the water under the bridge is mixed with the moonlight, sparkling and flowing, making soft noises.

Wan Qingqing felt the river wind blowing on her face, it was cool and cool, and she suddenly felt a sense of tranquility and tranquility.

She remembered that when she was a child, she would often like to play on this bridge. At that time, she, Zhou Yugui, Shu Yumo, You Bufan, the four of them often liked to gather here.

Unfortunately, time flies, and now everything is gone forever.

Zhou Yugui disappeared, Shu Yumo changed, and You Bufan gradually faded away from her.

The childhood sweethearts of the past are now very few.

"Qingqing." In the carriage, Wan Ling spoke softly.

"What's wrong, mother?" Wan Qingqing was pulled back from her thoughts.

"Do you ever remember that when I took you back to Qianba Water Pavilion, I got off the boat here." Wan Ling's tone was slightly sad.

"Why are you talking about this suddenly?" Wan Qingqing straightened her hair that was blown away by the wind, and said softly.

"At that time, the Tianyin Sect was rich and powerful, dominating one side. Each branch was full of masters and extremely powerful. But now..." Wan Ling recalled the scene when the Tianyin Sect sent people to support her.

At that time, Wanqing Academy was still headed by her elder brother.At that time, Shangguan Ji hadn't backed down and tolerated everything, and the old sect master was in good health, coercing Xuanjing.

At that time, Tianyinmen was well-deserved as one of the five giants in Taizhou.

But since the old sect master became seriously ill, Shangguan Ji's management was normal at first.Suddenly, it slowly started to get worse.

One step back, one step back.

"After tonight. I'm afraid there will be no time for the Tianyinmen to reunite..." Wan Ling's heart welled up with sorrow.

Even though she is over fifty, she still sheds tears secretly from time to time, and still has that soft personality that loves to cry.

On the contrary, it is the daughter Qingqing, although she looks like her on the surface, but she has a much tougher temper.

"Mother..." Wan Qingqing stretched out her hand to gently hold Wan Ling's hand, and was about to say something comforting.

Suddenly her complexion changed, and she turned her head to look at the bridge behind the carriage.

There were faint vibrations on the bridge surface, as if some heavy shock came quickly from a distance.

"It's a war horse!" Wan Ling was the first to determine the source of the sound vibration. "And it's a blazing blood horse! A beast war horse that only the elite of the army is allowed to equip!"

Wan Ling's expression became serious.

"How can there be war horses in this place at this time?" Wan Qingqing whispered.

"I'm afraid they are coming for us." Wan Ling suddenly thought of a possibility, and her pretty face turned pale.

"Qingqing, go back to the mountain first, tell everyone to get ready, pack up your things and prepare to leave at any time! I'll go and see first..."

Before she could finish speaking, she felt that all the carriages on the bridge floor trembled.

Bang!Bang!Bang! !

A dozen or so red-eyed war horses with black bodies and jagged mouths, all in armor, neighing like heavily armored chariots, rushed up the bridge and rushed towards the carriage.

On the backs of the war horses are all burly cavalrymen in black and heavy armor.

They held huge shields and aimed at the carriage and smashed them hard with the sharp edge of the shield.

boom!

With the combination of manpower and horsepower, the carriage was smashed to pieces, breaking into several pieces and falling on the bridge and river.

Wan Ling and Wan Qingqing had already jumped into the air in time to avoid the attack.

"Who are you!? Why did you attack us?!" Wan Ling asked sharply as she landed on the stone railing at the bridgehead.

"Wanqingyuan Wanling?" Behind the blood horse cavalry, a burly woman wearing a black and red general's skirt armor, riding the tallest and most majestic blood horse, approached slowly.

The woman held a knife and a shield in her hand, and her muscles were entangled like tree roots, especially her neck, which was so thick that the curve of the throat could hardly be seen.

The strong neck muscles are almost connected with the deltoid muscles of the back, and they are even wider under the protection of the armor.

"You are... You Muxuan!?" Wan Ling's expression changed when he saw the person coming.

You Muxuan, one of the Four Heroes of the You Family, and one of the few strong women in Xuanjing, was said to have run away from home 20 years ago, and her whereabouts are unknown.

Unexpectedly, he went to the Chijing Army.

"Wan Ling. A long time ago, I was upset when I saw your little face. But at that time, I didn't have a chance. Tianyinmen is still a little bit tricky. It's not easy to do it."

You Muxuan licked her lips, her eyes gradually became dangerous.

"But it's all right now. As soon as I heard that your Tianyinmen would be dealt with, I was the first to sign up."

Wan Ling gritted her teeth tightly, her thoughts turned sharply, and many thoughts were quickly connected.

She finally understood somewhat what Chi Jingjun's plan was.

The three clans originally disputed with each other, but now they are all on the same front as the Chijing army.

As for the rest of the small and medium-sized gang families, they will all be purged and become food for the three big families and the Chijing Army.

This is integrating the entire Xuanjing!

As for Tianyinmen, as a collection of representatives of small and medium-sized gang families, it is naturally the primary target of the three major families and the Chijing army to clean up.

"If the old man Shangguan Ji hadn't lied to us for so long, Tianyinmen would have been abolished." You Muxuan raised the knife and carried it on her shoulder.

"What do you mean!?" Wan Ling paused, vaguely feeling that he seemed to be close to some truth.

"What? You don't know?" You Muxuan smiled, "That's right, a trash like you who is always coquettish and only cries like a baby, probably won't understand why he died until he dies."

"Sister, is Wan Ling really over 50? It looks like twenty or thirty at most?" the cavalry said.

"This woman is older than me, she's just a slut who knows how to play tricks." You Muxuan smiled, "If you are interested, I will cripple her twice for you to play with."

All of a sudden, a group of heavy armored cavalry screamed strangely, whistled, and knocked on their armor.

A group of people stared at Wan Ling and Wan Qingqing more and more greedily.

The more cruel the training, the more suppressed the self-desire and emotion.

And the more repressed it is, the more intense it will be when it erupts.

In many cases, the phenomenon of massacres and plundering of cities after breaking through the city is the intentional indulgence of the generals in order to release the depression of the army.

For soldiers, beautiful women and handsome men are undoubtedly an absolute luxury.

Especially for beauties with martial arts cultivation, their bodies are tough, and they can definitely take turns to play for a long time.

Wan Ling's pretty face turned blue with anger, but she still forcibly held back.

"You Muxuan, do you think you've got me determined?"

"What do you think?" You Muxuan pinned the sword and shield to the side of the horse, raised her hands, and there were nine bright silver flying knives between her fingers.

"Okay, stop dawdling and arrest people!"

The voice just fell.

Wan Ling Wan Qingqing rose from the ground at the same time, scattered towards the river on both sides.

The rapid special effects unfolded, and the speed of the two of them was extremely fast, covering more than ten meters in one sweep.

But they are fast, You Muxuan is even faster.

Several streaks of silver light burst out from her hand, like a silver light beam, flying towards Wanling Wanqingqing with a sharp sound of piercing through the air.

At the same time, rows of musketeers poured out from the banks on both sides of the bridge.

Bang bang bang! ! !

The shotguns fired by the muskets formed a wall, covering all the river surface tens of meters on both sides of the stone bridge.

Wan Ling and Wan Qingqing snorted at the same time, being hit by a large barrage of bullets.

Although the power of this shotgun is not enough to penetrate their body armor.But it is more than enough to slow down the speed and delay time.