The king will never go to court

Chapter 165 Chapter 164: Second Rank Powerhouse Makes a Move (ask for subscription, ask for monthly ticket)
The elder of Fanghua Pavilion, Lu Ming.

Seeing the gazes of the crowd, Lu Ming, an old Confucian scholar dressed in pale white robes, walked out of the crowd slowly, "Since it was ordered by His Highness, I will not stand by. But, do the elders also want to stand by? "

Lu Ming glanced at the elders of the other sects, and the meaning was very obvious. Since the old man made a move, you people can't just sit on the sidelines.

Among the disciples who are fighting on the front line below, there are not only Fanghua Pavilion disciples, but also you disciples of the sect present.

"It's natural, Mr. Lu, please rest assured, our Jinding Pavilion will definitely not be a shrinking turtle." A middle-aged man with bright red hair, with a big belly, assured him by patting his chest.

"Since Elder Min of Jinding Pavilion has also spoken, our Lingxu Sword Sect will naturally guard the disciples of Fanghua Pavilion at any time, and will never let others disturb them." Li Zhishui, the elder of Lingxu Sword Sect, clasped his hands up and down, calmly , didn't seem to be affected by the killing battle in the distance.

Prince Qian's eyes were cold, watching the "arrow sky" that was constantly tilting down, which had already blocked the attack speed of the disciples of the major sects in the front, his brows were slightly frowned, and his voice became a bit colder.

"The battle to open the capital is related to the great cause of the country, and it is also closely related to the sect you belong to. I hope you will work together, and I will wait for your good news here!"

Lu Ming's expression was somewhat gloomy, but he still nodded slightly in the direction of Prince Qian.

Immediately, it turned into a ray of cold light, flew out from the high platform, and headed towards Kaijing City at extreme speed.

Below, the disciples of Fanghua Pavilion rushing to the front kept waving their flutes, xiaos, banjos and even beat the snare drums tied around their waists vigorously.

The sound of various pipe and bamboo vocal music resounded in the battlefield. Under the traction of the vocal music, the river embankment continued to collapse, and the huge rocks and sediment rushed to the middle of the river channel under the silent traction, constantly trying to block the river channel and fill in a piece of "land".

Even if there is an "Arrow Canopy" pouring down from the sky, it can still withstand this heavy pressure with its own breath, but it consumes a lot of money on itself.

Suddenly, the disciples of Fanghua Pavilion felt a familiar coercion passing over their heads, and when they looked up, Lu Ming was standing in the void in a pale white robe, with the sleeves flapping in the air.

Lu Ming waved his right hand lightly, and an invisible guqin appeared in front of him, and he stroked the non-existent strings with one hand and five fingers.

The sound of the piano is melodious, and waves of breath rippling from the guqin are hitting the "Arrow Sky Curtain" not far away.

The ripples in the void touched the "Arrow Sky Curtain", the entire "Sky Curtain" trembled, and the sound of a sonic boom suddenly rose.

Lu Ming's five fingers changed like flying, the sound from the guqin became more and more rapid, one sound higher than the sound, and the breath rippled wave after wave.

"The second-rank peak powerhouse of Fanghua Pavilion!"

A general who is well versed in martial arts looked eagerly in Zhao Lingbai's direction on the head of Kaijing City. He was in charge of the group of arrow formation masters.

In order to maintain the "Arrow Canopy", the Arrow Master had already expended a lot of energy, but now a second-rank powerhouse from the other side suddenly appeared, if he didn't hurry up and think of a way to block the attack of "Qin Yin", it would not take half a cup of tea, " "Arrow Sky Curtain" will completely collapse.

"The strength of the second-rank powerhouse is really impressive!" Zhao Lingbai glanced at the Wudang powerhouses of all the aristocratic families around him, and then glanced at the elders of the major sects of Yan Kingdom behind him.

"I think everyone knows something. If the Qian Kingdom can really control the real dragon, why hasn't it been sent?"

"Many sects present were intimidated by the real dragon of Qian Kingdom, but here, I want to tell you that I will never back down, nor will I be afraid!"

"I hope that everyone can live and die with Kaijing City. In the past, Yan Guo also served your sect. I, Zhao Lingbai, promise here that as long as I can defend Kaijing City, I don't ask everyone to fight to the death. I only need to reach the place where the gangsters live." Go on the offensive."

"Right now, those warriors with only the third and fourth ranks, especially the archer array masters, are using their lives to resist the gangsters."

Zhao Lingbai also noticed that most of the archer masters who were not at a high level of martial arts were standing still and needed the support of ordinary Yan soldiers.

However, in order to be able to use the "Arrow Sky Curtain" to block the attacks of Qian Guo warriors, they still tried their best to consume their own internal energy.

After Zhao Lingbai finished speaking indignantly, there was a hint of earnestness in his eyes.

But the audience was silent, the elders of the major sects who stayed behind in Kaijing had received a message from the sect, not to confront the Qian Guo sect head-on.

Especially in the several sects in the north, although the elders of the sects in the south had excited expressions on their faces, they did not stand up.

"The real dragon of Qian Kingdom will never appear! If it would appear, they would not have sent so many sect disciples to attack the city first!" In desperation, Zhao Lingbai clenched his right hand tightly into a fist, trembling slightly in front of him. trembling.

Suffering for many days in a row, despite Mr. Qin's promise.But there are still many trivial matters that need to be dealt with by oneself, otherwise these sect elders would not have come to the city today.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of the sonic boom continued, and the "Arrow Sky Curtain" burst apart.

Many archer masters who were close at hand fell to the ground one after another, blood continued to overflow from their mouths, and everyone passed out.

The doctors on the side stepped forward one after another, took out the prepared pills, and stuffed them into the mouth of the unconscious archer.

At the same time, a weak breath slowly entered the body of the archer in front of him from his fingertips.

Many of them wanted to sit up again and continue to operate the bed crossbow, but their bodies were already extremely weak.

"Hey, they are all from the country of Yan. Do you really want to see Kaijing fall?"

Hearing the cheers of cavalrymen and warriors from the Qian Kingdom under the city wall, an old man with white beard and hair angrily threw off his robe and soared into the sky, shaking away many sect elders around him.

Yun He, the elder of Ling Xuezong, soared straight into the sky, heading towards the second-rank powerhouse of Qian Kingdom.

The "Arrow Sky Curtain" shattered!
The warriors and iron cavalry of the Qian Kingdom advanced faster, and more than a dozen rivers were already crossed halfway by them.

In the void, two second-rank powerhouses stood facing each other, one was a Confucian scholar, the other was cold and aloof.

"Fanghua Pavilion Lu Ming."

"Ling Xuezong Yunhe."

"So it's Ling Xuezong's friend!" Lu Ming was very elegant, first he clenched his fists with both hands, and bowed slightly to salute.

"If you bully someone at someone's door, can you still call him a friend?"

After Yunhe's fiery temper came up, he glared at the other party directly, his gaze was very unfriendly, and the breath in the palm of his robe was constantly pulling, ready to strike at any time.

The most important test of the duel between the second-rank powerhouses is the impromptu response of both sides.In the same realm of martial arts, if there is a slight mistake, they will be killed instantly by the opponent.

This is also the reason why no one dared to fight directly when Kaijing City saw the second-rank powerhouse sent by the Qian Kingdom.

In a duel between masters, the outcome is only a hair's breadth away.

At first, before Yun Hefei soared into the sky, a deacon of Lingxue Sect beside him tried to persuade him, but he was still half a step too late.

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