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Chapter 20: Eight hundred shakes three thousand, and if he is to be killed, his head will roll down! (Please follow up and read!)
"What did you say?!"

In Fulong Courtyard, people were noisy, and there was an uproar that filled the sky!

Is there an ambush in the mountain road?
Some people were in shock, and their hearts fluctuated several times.

No one expected,

A trip to Fulong Mountain is full of twists and turns!
Just when I thought everything would be settled.
Something unexpected happened!

The old Taoist priest of the Zhixing Sect, holding an iron whisk in one hand, had a wry smile on his face. He used his elbow to nudge the dark-faced leader of the Sea Whale Gang, 'Crossing the River Dragon', and said in a low voice:
"Hey, man"

"Master Dao, I was just on a whim. I'm afraid I calculated a few points."

"I'm afraid we can't leave."

The dark-faced man on one side looked suspicious:
"You are neither a master nor a charlatan, so why are you pretending to be so stupid?"

"If you have any news, please tell me immediately!"

"I'm really unlucky. I didn't look at the almanac when I went out today, so I shouldn't have come to the banquet!"

"It's a good life to stay in the county, being the general manager of the four rudders and sixteen flags, calling the wind and rain, so unhappy, but why come to Fulong Mountain and be frightened like this? Alas!"

Hearing Guo Jianglong's muttering, the Taoist also had a sad look on his face, and just shook his head and sighed.

Who said no.

The marrow refining warriors are all well-known masters in a county. In the seven counties of Yanyun Prefecture, except for the Polu Ji family, they are the most powerful ones. How can they encounter such threats on weekdays.

But there is no way,

I'm sure I can't be better today
Immediately, Tie Fuchen told him all his guesses about the 'Ji Family' and 'Fulong Mountain'.

This made the face of the 'dragon crossing the river' look even more ugly.

At this time, there was chaos in the field.

Mu Yuanjun was dressed in a phoenix crown and his makeup was still on. He hurriedly followed Mu Yuqing's footsteps. He looked at the blood flowing all over the ground in front of the steps. He couldn't help but feel that his hands and feet were cold, and his palm-sized face was extremely pale.

Seeing this, Luo Jing frowned, and from a distance, he gently nodded to Mu Yuqing, who had a cold face and a sinister look on his face, and then made a gesture to signal her to take the young senior sister away.

Watching the woman in purple cover her sleeves, she pulled the woman in red wedding dress away.

Luo Jing's eyes showed murderous intent. He walked past in two steps and ignored Su Mo, who looked pale. He leaned down to check the man's injuries, but saw that the arrow had entered his organs and had already passed through his heart. He seemed to be unable to save himself.

"died."

He frowned.

"The people who ambush my Jianchi disciples at the foot of the mountain are all wearing black armor and have excellent swordsmanship. There are many accomplished masters in the hundred-man team. They are all skilled in martial arts, and they even have heavy slaves that can shoot the master!"

Su Mo finally regained his composure at this time and could not hide his sadness:

"Even Grandmaster Gao, before retreating with us, was accidentally targeted by the heavy slaves. He had no way to escape, and was seriously injured and unable to escape!"

Oh?
Luo Jing relaxed his brows.

'Feiyu Qijian' Gao Huan?
Thinking of this, Luo Jing couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

It would be a good thing if he was ambushed and killed by a heavy crossbow.

Just think of it as making a contribution to Fulong Mountain.

but
Turning his eyes sideways, Luo Jing looked at Ji Wumu, who had a heavy face, and said calmly:

"Is he a Xuanjia from the 'Polu Ji Family'?"

"According to legend, the real elite of the Polu Army are all wearing black armor and have the word 'Ji' branded on their left chests. They are the elite among the elite."

"The contemporary Polu general Ji Zhuolu has always had great ambitions with ten thousand people standing in the clouds and commanding the seven counties."

Speaking of this, Luo Jing sighed:
"For the remnants of the Winning Clan to become successful, I think Ji Zhuolu has made a huge contribution over the past ten years or so."

"Look at it this way, he is"

"I want to take advantage of my great joy at Fulong Mountain and gather all the mist in the rivers and lakes to catch us all in one fell swoop."

An overall situation that had been planned for more than ten years had been laid out long before Wang Duan's death.

On the one hand, he cultivated the remnants of the Aspiration Sect and supported people with outstanding martial arts skills such as "Xiang Changtian" to become dead soldiers. On the other hand, he also allowed Ji Wumu, who was born in a branch of the Ji family, to worship at Fulong Mountain and even ascend to the position of senior brother.

Maybe this was the reason why Yuxiao Sword didn't list him as its leader back then.

"So, do you know this information or not?"

Luo Jing glanced at Ji Wumu.

In response, Ji Wumu shook his head gently and asked instead:
"Since I am here, besieging and killing the remaining members of the Wending Sect, who do you think Wu Mu is working for?"

After saying that, he clasped his hands into his fists with a solemn expression:
"Compared to the main lineage of the Ji family, which I have almost never been to, I have practiced martial arts in Fulong Mountain for half my life. I can clearly tell which one is more important than the other!"

"If the Master doesn't believe it, you can take my head off!"

Looking at the stern face of Ji Wumu in front of him, Luo Jing said "hmm", his expression softened, and he patted his shoulder gently:

"it is good."

"As long as senior brother speaks, I will naturally believe him."

Luo Jing looked around, looking at the crowd of six to seven hundred people. In addition to Fulong disciples, there were also martial artists with ugly faces who wanted to leave but couldn't. He slowly raised his breath and called out to the crowd:
"We raised troops to surround the mountain, and the coming force was fierce."

"The purpose of robbing the Ji family is not only to kill me, Fulongshan, but also to kill everyone."

"If you think about it, there should be more than a thousand people wearing strong armor and fighting hard, but there should be at least 3000 people!"

"No amount of troops can suppress the heroes of each county, and no amount of troops can suppress Fulong, so the number is about right."

Whoa!
When Luo Jing said this.

The expressions of many warriors changed, and some even felt that their hands and feet were cold.

3000 people!
He has armor, a bow and a crossbow, and he is still an elite martial artist!

Even if the martial arts skills are not as sophisticated as theirs, once they gain momentum, they can destroy mountains and temples with overwhelming force!
I really suffered a big disaster today.
Just when people are panicking!

Hearing a "snap" sound, Luo Jing used his palms to move the mahogany coffin he brought to Changtian, splitting it in half and turning it into sawdust flying in the sky. At the same time, he shouted:
"You gentlemen!"

"You guys also saw what happened just now!"

"Even the name of Kunwu Sword Pool, this Polu army can ignore it. It is obvious that they have received Ji Zhuolu's death order and will not stop until they kill everyone on Fulong Mountain!"

"so."

"Don't take chances. Now we are just grasshoppers on a rope. We should think of putting ourselves to death and trying to survive!"

"No matter how many soldiers and horses Ji Zhuolu has, it doesn't matter. Can he have more masters and marrow refiners than me?"

"One marrow refining martial artist can be worth a hundred, and a master can look down on him. Now Jianchi Gao Huan died under twenty heavy slaves. But I have already found out the truth and caused serious losses to the Polu army. Therefore, I If you hold on to the thought of burning jade and stone together, you will be able to break it!"

"Ji Wumu!"

Luo Jing's voice was fierce and sharp:
"I ask you and the four elders Qi Yan, Qi Wen, Xiao San, and Liu Dangyang to lead the two disciples 470 up and down Fulong Mountain. They will be each other's horns and fight the enemy together with me!" "Would you like to lead the way?!"

When Ji Wumu heard this, he quickly knelt down on one knee without hesitation. He didn't even care about the 'test' of Luo Jing's words. He immediately raised his sword and said in a deep voice:

"Disciple takes charge of the command!"

Qi Yan and Qi Wen were shocked by the breath of 'Xiang Changtian'. They had finished adjusting their breath at this moment. After looking at each other with the other two marrow refining elders, they also said quickly:

"We are willing to protect the mountain together with the master, and fight to the death without retreating!"

The disciples of Fulong on the field had already been convinced by him when they saw the people from Luo Jing appearing in front of him behind the Forest of Martial Steles that day.

At this moment, after these famous guests and inner disciples cupped their fists and kowtowed, how could the other disciples disobey!

"Wang Dongxuan has such charisma at such a young age!"

The leader of the Sea Whale Gang, Crossing the River Dragon, is accompanied by his two brothers, one named 'Earth Crane' and the other 'Water Dragon', both of whom are masters of marrow refining.

When he watched Luo Jing show his enthusiasm and point out the country, even though it was clear that a disaster was imminent, he still had the idea of ​​supporting the building before it collapsed, he couldn't help but marvel.

Then he rolled his eyes, remembering the instructions from Tie Fuchen next to him, he pondered a moment or two, and suddenly a light flashed in his eyes, he immediately took a step forward and shouted loudly:

"The Ji family is unkind and unjust, and they are domineering. What should the king do if he escapes today's difficulties?"

The Sea Whale Gang is a local gangster in Yanyun Prefecture. It is said to be the leader of the Four Helms and Sixteen Flags. It has nearly a thousand men and women under its command. However, its prestige is not as good as that of Fulong and Qidian, but it is still considered top-notch. The appeal is resounding.

"Kill your life, pay your debts!"

"Nearly [-] people on Fulong Mountain lost their lives today. If this happens, the damage will be serious."

"Once Dongxuan can suppress this cholera, he will definitely take revenge overnight and go to the meeting alone to behead Ji Zhuolu!"

Luo Jing looked calm when he saw the martial artist's eyes flashing one after another.

"But I have heard that Polu General Ji Zhuolu has understood the secret of 'submission' for more than ten years. He may have already taken that step. He is proficient in bow and horse, and his long sword is said to be the best among the Martial Saints. It is extremely sharp!"

Swish!
"His sword is sharp, and my sword is not bad at all!"

Sword Qi bloomed in the cave, frightening Luo Jing's body with glow!
"it is good!"

Bang!
Crossing the River Dragon's eyes widened, he couldn't help laughing, and then he suddenly patted his side and pointed at the railway man from the Star Sect, held him down and bowed on one knee:
"That's what you want!"

"A certain family is not talented but has some strength. I am willing to work with my two marrow-refining brothers and Taoist Taoist Zhixing Sect 'Tie Fuchen' to command many martial arts heroes to fight against the catastrophe together with Fulong Mountain!"

"I, Guan Dongxuan Zhangzun, am still young, and I have grown up a few years ago. If you don't mind it, after beheading that Ji Zhuolu dog, you and I will burn incense and pay homage. How about we make a blood alliance and become brothers with different surnames?"

I saw him holding his fists together, facing the sun, with a heroic look on his face.

But the martial arts heroes present were behaving strangely.

You must know that Guojiang Long has been married to brothers since his debut. They are related to each other from all over the world, but the last person he admired so highly was the sect leader Xiang Wending who was beaten to death in front of the Wending Sect.

Now, he has fallen in love with Wang Dongxuan again?
There must be a difference in age between the two of them, so they don’t need any old face at all!

"hiss!"

Railway man Tie Fuchen was pressed like this, and he grinned for a moment. Feeling the strength on his shoulders, his face turned red:
"Reckless, reckless!"

"I conspired with you to take advantage of the chaos to save my life. Are you going to submit a petition to Wang Dongxuan?!"

He gritted his teeth, with confusion in his eyes.

But at this time, the Dragon Crossing the River turned his head, his eyes flickered, attached to his ear, and made the same move as he just did:
"The Ji family wants to kill us. Even if Fulong comes out, what can we do? Can we still escape the liquidation?"

"Now there are two grandmasters on Fulong Mountain. Gao Huan lost his life because of his temporary ambition. However, with the explosive power of the grandmaster, the Ji family will suffer a heavy loss."

"Now there are [-] experts on the mountain, and there is the Jianchi Girl, the immortal Xu Kui, and Wang Dongxuan. I feel that the Ji family's plan may not come true!"

"As Wang Dongxuan said, no matter how powerful the Ji family is, isn't it just a state?"

"Seven counties have supported us, and at most we can provide him with 5000 more pawns. That's the limit. If he dares to use more than [-] troops to defeat Fulong, the Ji family's lair will definitely burst into flames in the backyard!"

"If only I could defeat the black armored warrior here."

"There is no need to pay tribute to him every year in the future. Fulongshan has accepted our sufferings. You refer to the Star Faction, our Sea Whale Gang, or other marrow refining masters, all of whom have contributed greatly!"

"In the next ten years, everyone will live in peace and harmony. I'll be fine with you and I, but that's not too much, right?"

"A grasshopper on a rope, that's right!"

He grinned with big white teeth and cold eyes:
"To know"

"Since my debut, I have cherished my life the most."

"Who plots against me,"

"I want him dead!"

"Even Ji Zhuolu from the Polu Ji family can't do it!"

The sun is setting, and the dusk is shining.

On the rugged mountain road and in the surrounding dense forest, a stream of blood lingers for a long time.

The black armored soldiers all over the mountains and plains were silent.

"A total of 170 dead and injured, five heavy crossbows destroyed!"

The two marrow refiners who counted the losses felt a chill in their bones. Looking at the blood-covered figure holding a sword in front of them, they wished they could eat his flesh and blood alive.

Just now, the swordsman fought his last battle and went crazy. He killed four marrow refiners in a row. With sword energy flying in one hand, he demolished five heavy slaves before he died of exhaustion and hatred.

To kill this person!
The military formation, which was originally full of momentum, began to show signs of decline.

Qi Wuwei, who had just arrived late, saw this and became furious:
"Isn't there only a one-year-old and frail old master in Fulong Mountain?"

"How can someone from Kunwu Sword Pool be a first-generation grandmaster?!"

His expression was cloudy and uncertain.

As Ji Zhuolu's confidant, Qi Wuwei, known as the "Eight-Armed Nezha", can also be regarded as a master figure. Not long ago, he received a secret order from Ji Zhuolu. Dao Yuxiao Jian was dead and asked him to receive three thousand mysterious armors. Taking advantage of Wang Dongxuan's opportunity to inherit the throne, he will wipe out all the misty rivers and lakes!
First, he deliberately asked Xiang Changtian, who was unruly and rebellious, to lead the remnants of the Qingding Sect to kill the Fulong disciples desperately. After seeing the signal flare, he set up an ambush. When both sides of the mountain were injured, those giants who dominated the counties When going down the mountain, catch them off guard!
In this way, the net can be tightened!

I thought that maybe Xiang Changtian had beaten Xu Kui to death at this time, or he could be seriously injured if he failed.

Qi Wuwei wanted to lead his troops to defeat the dragon.

But who would have thought!
Out of nowhere, a swordsman suddenly appeared and almost dismantled his defenses!
"It's really bad luck!"

Qi Wuwei clenched the big halberd in his hand and cursed secretly.

Seeing the setting sun reflecting off the mountain road, the brown rocks were like fire. He gritted his teeth, knowing that his plan failed and he could only attack by force, so he gave an order:
"Tighten the bow string and light up the rocket!"

"To the general"

"Set fire, burn the mountain!!"

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