Lord please forgive me

Chapter 143 You are here at the right time

The sergeant braved the heavy rain and came under a nearby big tree, took out the thing in his crotch, faced the cold wind, shivered all over, then closed his eyes and peed,
In a trance, he only felt a gust of wind passing by his ears, followed by an explosion sound behind him. In shock, he was about to turn around and lift his pants, but at this moment, the back of his head was hit by some heavy object. He passed out as soon as he rolled his eyes.

Behind him, a giant jackdaw crossbow was torn apart, and the remnants splashed all around. Many of the sergeants in charge of guarding it were hit by the flying debris and fell on their backs. The people in other places had not had time Make any response, the second sound is already a bang, followed by the third sound, and the fourth sound.
The forest suddenly became chaotic,
Although these sergeants are all well-trained elites, it is a pity that it is difficult to organize an effective response in such a pouring rainy night when vision and hearing are both disturbed.

On the contrary, the more than [-] martial arts masters who are in charge of guarding the place are completely unaffected by the weather. They quickly rushed to the ballista that had not been destroyed to guard and defend.

At this moment, I don't know who suddenly yelled in horror: "Ghost~",
The next moment, the ballista beside him shattered into pieces,
More than [-] masters were shocked when they heard the sound, and rushed towards them, only to see a huge black shadow like a night owl in mid-air, drifting away to another place like a ghost,

One of them shouted loudly: "The idea is too hard, let's shoot the arrow toward the sky quickly."

It was only at this moment that the panicked soldiers on the ground came to their senses, holding the folding short crossbows in their hands and firing randomly into the sky.

Yingzhen walked in the air, like strolling in a garden, every time she found a jackdaw crossbow, she would rush down and smash it to pieces.
The feathered arrows all over the sky did not pose the slightest threat to him, and those so-called masters couldn't even grasp his position. It was not until Yingzhen smashed the last jackdaw crossbow with his palm that it fell to the ground. Standing quietly in the rain.

The ballista was completely destroyed. Next, it was time to deal with this group of people.

"Here is the idea, hurry up!"

As someone greeted, everyone began to gather towards Yingzhen's position and gradually surrounded him.

Ying Zhen turned around slowly, scanning the densely packed crowd around her, and under the perception of her spiritual sense, she had already figured out the specific number of enemies, 340 per person.

But it's a pity that among these hundreds of people, only two people use swords.

When everyone realized that there was only one attacker, they were all horrified. These soldiers knew that the Jackdaw Crossbow was destroyed, and they would inevitably suffer severe punishments when they returned to the camp, so everyone was staring at him at this moment. crack.

One of the sword-wielding men seemed to have the highest status among the group of people. He tightly held the hilt of the sword in his waist, stared at Yingzhen coldly and said:

"What is your origin, destroying my jackdaw crossbow is a capital offense in the Great Zhou Dynasty."

Yingzhen didn't speak, but put her eyes on the long sword at the opponent's waist. Then, he raised his arm and pointed up,

"Ah~"

A scream was extremely ear-piercing,
I saw the long sword on the waist of the person who spoke suddenly unsheathed uncontrollably, and then the sword reversed, and the sword cut off his own arm.

Seeing it in the eyes of others, they only felt strange and inexplicable, and everyone felt palpitations.

After the unowned long sword spun several times in the air, it suddenly turned into a stream of light and charged into the crowd.

What followed was a series of screams,
Almost everyone was scared out of their wits by this scene, not to mention stepping forward desperately, now everyone wished they could run with their wings on their backs and run as far as they could.

All of a sudden, the entire mountain forest wailed everywhere, and hundreds of people fled in all directions.

About the time of a cup of tea,
Except for the sergeant who passed out by urinating, all the others lost their arms,
Yingzhen was indeed merciful, everyone lost an arm, and basically had no fighting power.

On the river, a flat boat goes down the river,

On the boat was a Taoist priest wearing a bamboo hat, with an ancient brass sword stuck in his back, with apricot eyes and a mustache, and a thin figure.

When he heard the movement on the shore, he just turned his head and took a look. It seemed that the continuous wails did not arouse his interest, so he turned his head and continued to face the wind.

On the leeward side of the river bend, the Breaker was moored there quietly. If there were no scattered lights, it would be almost impossible to see a four-story ship docked here in such a dark night.

The Taoist stood against the wind, and the boat was gliding straight towards the Breaking Wave. There was no oarsman on board, but the speed of the boat was as fast as a shuttle.

Suddenly, the speed of the small boat gradually slowed down, and then it stopped firmly on the river surface, no matter how strong the wind and current could make it shake,

The Taoist squinted his eyes and stared into the distance, only to see a woman in black standing quietly on the building opposite, and her gaze happened to be looking in his direction.

The corner of the Taoist's mouth turned slightly, he took a step with his right foot, and tapped his toes on the boat, he had already jumped into the air, only to see a flash of yellow light, the Taoist held the sword in his right hand, and pointed the blade directly at the Polang,

Then, a sword cut down,
In an instant, the dense rain curtain in front seemed to be cut open by a gap, the surging river was divided into two, and the two water walls turned up left and right. Immediately afterwards, Sen Luo's sword energy came overwhelmingly,

Seeing this, Jiang Peining, who was standing on the boat upstairs, just smiled slightly on his jade face,
Is this going to cut the river with one sword?How is this sword compared to the one that can stop the flow of the Han River?

Facing this monstrous sword energy, the next moment, Jiang Peining stepped into the river and pushed it out with a palm.

"boom!"

The river water is like boiling, surging thousands of waves,

A sword cuts the river but is broken,

Jiang Peining moved forward suddenly, like a swallow copying the water, his figure fluttered like a nine-day fairy descending to the earth, with ten fingers flying, the water around the small boat the Taoist priest was riding on exploded, and several waterfalls shot up into the sky.

The Taoist priest rushed out of the water curtain the moment the boat turned into debris, and stabbed out with a sword again,
At this moment, Jiang Peining had already appeared in front of him, with his right hand making sword fingers, pointing to the sword,

face to face,

"click" sound,
The brass sword in the Taoist's hand shattered inch by inch, turning into countless fragments and shooting forward, while he himself took the opportunity to quickly move backwards, causing a heavy weight to fall straight into the water.

Jiang Peining patted lightly with his jade palm, and the supreme strength of Datong Tianshou shook the shards of the long sword into a yellow glow, then walked in the air, followed the opponent's aura, and slapped palms one after another towards the river,

After a series of loud noises of "bang bang bang bang",

Jiang Peining slowly landed on the river, frowned slightly and looked towards the shore.

On the shore, the Taoist priest was already drenched, but his expression was extremely calm. He raised his hand to support the crown on his head, and murmured: "You have lived a long life."

Then he yelled towards the river again: "Dare to ask the girl, but Jiang Peining from Changsha?"

Jiang Peining smiled and replied: "The Taoist priest is Zhang Chunqiu of Lingbao Cave?"

The Taoist laughed and said, "It's the poor Daoist, alas~~ I shouldn't have come this time. The person who gave me the news only said that the idea on the boat was a bit hard, but I didn't expect that Lord Jiang himself was in charge, and he stopped fighting. up,"

Zhang Chunqiu waved his hands again and again, and seemed to think of something again, and then said: "But before Pindao leaves, I would like to say that it is best for the Jiang Clan Lord not to meddle in such nosy matters. Pindao's defeat this time does not mean that there will be no more people." Come on, I am afraid that the lord alone will be difficult to deal with, so the words have come to an end, and the poor Taoist will leave now~~"

Jiang Peining was about to answer, when suddenly his expression changed, with a smile on his face,

"Who let you go?"

A deep voice sounded from the woods on the shore,
Zhang Chunqiu turned around in astonishment, only to see a young man in black standing beside a bluestone not far behind him, with a cold expression, his eyes like knives,

Zhang Chunqiu suddenly felt chills all over his body,
Who can approach me thirty steps?
Zhang Chunqiu didn't dare to be negligent, he drew a semicircle with his left foot, stepped back an inch with his right foot, and stepped out of an elephant, his expression was very solemn, as if he was facing an enemy.

Ying Zhen took a step forward slowly, the corners of her mouth curled up:
"This deity is short of a recruit, and you came at the right time."

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