Wuxia: I know a lot of martial arts

The presence of the Po-Gang Crossbow Arrow made all Ning-Gang warriors change their expressions upon hearing it.

Although Fenghuang retreated safely, she felt helpless when she thought of the rain of broken arrows just now.

That is not a threat that can be shot by a few broken crossbow arrows.

That formation showed that the thief had at least hundreds of Pogang crossbow arrows in hand!

What is the concept of hundreds of broken crossbow arrows?

If several rounds of volleys were fired, hundreds of crossbow arrows might not be able to hurt the masters of the ninth realm, but the masters of the eighth realm would be difficult to be surrounded, and the masters of the seventh realm would be more likely to be broken by the arrows.

As for people below the seventh realm, unless they have extraordinary qinggong and are aware of their escape in advance, none of them will be able to return.

Now that there are so many Pogang Crossbow Arrows guarding inside, unless the army swarms up, it will be really difficult to break through their vigilance.

While Feng Huang's expression was anxious, Chu Tang asked another question strangely: "Third Miss, aren't the Pogang Crossbows something strictly controlled by the court? How could the thief make such a big noise and no one notices it?"

Fenghuang's face turned even more ugly as he said, "The defenders stationed at the Ancestral Temple have a lot of broken crossbows!"

"Miss San means..."

Fenghuang said: "There are usually three thousand defenders stationed here, one thousand inside the Ancestral Temple and two thousand outside the Ancestral Temple. The two thousand troops outside are ordinary soldiers and are responsible for guarding the outside. Most of the one thousand inside are They are archers, armed with thousands of broken crossbows. Originally, they were stationed with broken crossbows. Once anyone breaks in, they will kill them without mercy. As long as they are here, no one would dare to go wild here!"

"Now that the Pogang Crossbow arrows are being used against us, are the soldiers inside overreacting, or are they being incited to rebel?" Chu Tang asked the key.

Fenghuang frowned and said, "There are sounds of fighting in the inner hall. I'm afraid the people inside will be locked and beaten."

Chu Tang nodded and said, "Does that mean they are enemies rather than friends?"

Fenghuang did not answer, but turned to Tang Ming who was standing aside and said: "Third Prince, please go and identify yourself, lest the guards inside don't know our identities, and the floods wash away the Dragon King Temple, causing pain to our loved ones. Haters be quick!"

"Me?" Tang Ming was startled and his face turned pale.

Feng Huang stared at him coldly and said: "You are the son of King Sui and the grandson of the Emperor. Now the Imperial Ancestral Temple is in danger. If you don't step forward, who do you expect? This is the Imperial Ancestral Temple!"

The words "This is the Imperial Ancestral Temple" made Tang Ming's face paler, his whole body swayed, and the hand holding the knife trembled. He couldn't help but look to the left and right, hoping that someone could speak for him.

But no matter how much he longed for it, what he got in exchange was an indifferent face and an unquestionable look in his eyes - everyone was staring at him, waiting for his performance.

Tang Ming was desperate, but he didn't dare to back down. He gritted his teeth, his pale face flushed, and took two steps towards the gate of the Imperial Ancestral Temple. He shouted from a distance: "Brothers inside, please pay attention. It’s Tang Ming, the third son of King Sui. Seeing that the Ancestral Temple is in danger, he brings people to support him. Please don’t distinguish between friend and foe..."

Whoosh whoosh!

Before he could finish speaking, dozens more PoGang crossbow arrows were shot out from inside, covering his head, scaring Tang Ming so much that he stepped back.

"Third Prince, be careful!" Two people rushed forward to block Tang Ming from the Po Gang Crossbow arrows several times, and then quickly pulled him back.

Fortunately, the distance was far enough, and the Pogang Crossbow arrow flew such a long distance after being shot, and the power was much smaller, otherwise it would be difficult for them to escape intact.

Seeing this, Chu Tang and Feng Huang looked at each other.

Fenghuang's eyes were filled with sorrow.

Chu Tang shrugged helplessly.

Tang Ming, who returned to the crowd, turned pale and was shocked, and said hastily: "Deputy Commander Feng, there are all rebels and thieves inside. Their broken crossbows are difficult to withstand. We... let's wait until the backup army arrives!"

Fenghuang ignored him, but looked at Chu Tang with all his attention, and said slowly: "The front hall must have been destroyed, and the royal guards were either destroyed or instigated to rebel. Although the back hall has mechanisms, the treasure cannot be destroyed temporarily. Take it out, but it is already critical, and if you delay it any longer, you will inevitably suffer losses. Chu Tang, do you have a way to take us in? "

Chu Tang pondered for a while and asked how far the front hall was from the back hall.

"About a hundred feet. In the middle is a place similar to a martial arts arena. There are long corridors on the left and right, and some side rooms. The latter is where the guards are stationed." Feng Huang thought for a moment and answered.

Chu Tang looked at the half-open door. It was dark behind the door, but there was a chilling aura emerging from it.

With a helpless sigh, Chu Tang said: "Then let Chu go and explore first."

At this moment, there is no other way, so Chu Tang should be the vanguard!

"You...take care!" Feng Huang gave Chu Tang a deep look.

Chu Tang smiled and nodded, but did not see any movement. In a flash, he disappeared in front of everyone.

"Ah!" Tang Ming said in shock, "He..." When everyone looked again, Chu Tang pulled out afterimages in the air, and in the blink of an eye they landed at the gate of the Imperial Ancestral Temple.

The main thing is a quick word!

Fast as a ghost! Fast as lightning!

To be honest, facing the unknown number of Po Gang Crossbow arrows, Chu Tang felt very nervous and used all his life-saving skills to the extreme.

No trace on the snow!

Walking on the moon leaves a fragrance!

As soon as he arrived at the gate, countless piercing energy suddenly covered his body.

Po Gang Crossbow Arrow!

Arrows are like rain and shadows are heavy.

Chu Tang's eyes lit up, he let out a soft drink, twitched his hand, and with a "bang" sound, the long sword was unsheathed.

Purple green sword!

The newly acquired eighth-grade magic weapon appeared in Chu Tang’s hands for the first time!

The half-purple and half-green sword blade was extremely weird to begin with, but in Chu Tang's hands it was like a ghost that had come alive. His right hand was shaking rapidly, and the sword was bright and dotted with countless sword flowers. Broken crossbow arrows falling from the sky.

Ding-ding-ding-ding! Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The sound of metal colliding came and went, like the sound of forging iron.

clap clap clap clap!

Dugu Nine Swords!

Broken Arrow Style!

At this moment, Chu Tang relied entirely on the ultimate use of the Dugu Nine Swords, and all his body's skills were channeled to the sword.

Neither the person nor the sword has any trace of Gang Qi.

The Gang Qi cannot deal with the Po Gang Crossbow Arrow, but it is easily distracted.

At this moment, Chu Tang only has a physical body and a sword body, all relying on his skills and swordsmanship!

Under the light of Chu Tang's sword, countless broken crossbow arrows fell to the ground. Some of them sank directly into the bluestone on the ground and disappeared; some smashed to the ground and stirred up bursts of dust and smoke.

Looking at Chu Tang again, he had moved forward and entered the gate of the Ancestral Temple, blending into the darkness.

People outside could only hear the sound of metal collisions continuing to come from within the Ancestral Temple.

Suddenly, someone soon screamed:

"Quick! Kill him quickly..."

"Shoot him! Shoot him!"

"Ah... stop shooting, this guy is evil, the arrows are flying back towards us, ah..."

"Be careful……"

Roars, cries, and screams came and went, intermittently.

Outside the Ancestral Temple, everyone looked at each other in shock.

Tang Ming's lips trembled even more: "He...he's not afraid of Po Gang Crossbow arrows?"

When Fenghuang heard this, he suddenly woke up. After reacting, he shouted to everyone: "The door is broken, follow me and fight in!"

Before she finished speaking, she held a gun and rushed towards the gate of the Ancestral Temple with a swish of arrows.

This time, no more Po Gang Crossbow arrows were fired. Fenghuang instantly knocked away the other half of the door with a shot, and the people who followed were swept into the Ancestral Temple like a strong wind.

Then came her shouts from time to time, as well as the shouts of various screaming people.

Tang Ming shuddered, gritted his teeth, swung his sword forward, and shouted: "Come in! Protect the Taimiao! Kill the traitors!"

Suddenly, more and more people who came after hearing the news poured into the Ancestral Temple like a tide! (End of chapter)