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"Who is here? Report your name quickly."

The soldiers waiting quietly inside the city gate suddenly heard a rush of hoofbeats, turned their heads and saw a fast horse galloping towards them.Immediately startled, he yelled and drew his knife to stop him.

The general on the city tower also noticed the person coming, and hurriedly ordered the soldiers on the city to draw their bows and arrows, ready to shoot.

"Quick, stop him quickly, it would be bad if he rushed through the city gate."

"My lord, don't panic, there are five hundred elite soldiers below, and I'm afraid he is alone."

"Idiot, alone, you dare to say that if the person who comes is Fang Fangyi."

After seeing the fierceness of the house, he was completely scared.The deputy general on the side was also in a cold sweat, and hurriedly ordered the archers to get ready.

"If you don't want to die, open the city gate quickly for Grandpa."

Murong Zhan held the Mo Lin battle gun in one hand, and urged the horse to gallop.

"Shoot, shoot me, shoot him."

A hundred archers set up their bows and fired arrows, and the arrows rained towards Murong Zhan.

As the arrows fell, Murong Zhan held a gun in his hand, Mo Lin's war gun was like a spinning wheel, blocking all the arrows, before the second round of arrows was fired, Murong Zhan had already rushed towards the soldiers below.

"Stop him, quick, stop him."

Soldiers armed with spears lined up in front of the city gate to stop Murong Zhan.Murong Zhan sneered, not only didn't slow down at all, but flicked the rein of the horse, and the speed became faster and faster.When they reached the front of the formation, they pulled the reins, and Pegasus crossed the first row of long spear formations.

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way."

A soldier couldn't avoid it, and was stepped on by the Pegasus, causing his chest to sag.With a wave of his spear, Murong Zhan knocked back the soldiers on the left and right, blazed a trail of blood, picked up a few soldiers in front of the gate, opened the city gate, sat down on his horse and raised its front hooves, breaking the gate open.

"Brother, brother is here."

Seeing that the house was easily locked by everyone, Murong Zhan's eyes were bloodshot, Mo Lin's battle gun flew out of his hand, passed through several people consecutively, and beheaded several people.

The person pulling the iron chain was killed, Fang Fangyi regained his freedom in both arms, and drew a knife to cut off the iron chain all over his body. At this time, Murong Zhan had also been killed.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Murong Battlefield guarded the house with a gun, staring at the crowd.

"Why are you here? Where are the things?"

"Brother, don't worry, the things have arrived, and my sister will take care of them. There will be no trouble. Brother, can we fight again? You and my brother have joined forces to slaughter these people."

"No need, the things have arrived, and there is no point in fighting again."

"Brother Fang."

Mr. Fuqin also took the piano to the side of the house, and Jin followed behind him.

"Walk."

House Yi held up the ice coffin, and after Murong fought, Young Master Fuqin opened the way in front and killed towards the city.

"Quick, close the city gate."

Seeing these evil stars approaching, the general on the tower almost dropped his eyeballs, shouting at the top of his voice.A dozen soldiers hurried over to close the door, and the piano player swept the strings at them, and a dozen flew out.

"Stop him, don't let the house run away easily."

The dead men sent by Zhang Juzheng, and some murderers in the Jianghu, are trying to take the heads of Fang Yi and kill Fang Yi.

"court death."

Murong Zhan guarded the house with a Molin battle spear, no one could enter.

"Let the arrows... let the arrows go, let the arrows go."

As soon as the four of them approached the city gate, arrows rained down like locusts.

Young Master Fuqin looked at the arrows flying all over the sky, his expression was normal, and the speed of plucking the strings became faster and faster, only the afterimage of his hand could be seen.

The falling arrows started to snap off as soon as they reached midair.

"A deep internal force."

Murong Zhan couldn't help but sigh with emotion, in today's arena, there are only a handful of masters among the young generation, except for the masters of the younger generation of Shaolin and Wudang, the most famous one in the arena is Leng Wuqing from Lengjiabao. Unfortunately, his life and death are uncertain now. The house in Luoxue Villa is easy, and Murong Zhan from the Murong family is a mysterious and unpredictable Confucian master who seldom makes a move.

Murong Zhan is a war addict, longing to fight Fuqin for a long time, now that he sees Mr. Fuqin's inner strength is so deep, the fighting spirit in his heart is even more high-spirited.

"Son..."

Jin knew his young master best, and knew that what he had done just now was beyond his ability.

"No problem."

Talking on the mouth, the movements of the hands did not stop, and the people on the tower were still shooting arrows non-stop.

Looking at the resolute back, Jin slowly raised the jade flute, and the sound of the flute came in. Listening to the warmth of the heart, Master Fuqin looked better, and even Murong Zhan and Fang Fangyi behind him felt a coolness in their hearts, very comfortable .

As soon as he entered the city gate, he met the soldiers inside. The son who played the piano was still moving the piano. The soldiers who had been frightened for a long time threw away the weapons in a hurry, "monster, monster."

There were black lines on the foreheads of the four of them, and Murong Zhan said viciously behind him: "If you don't close the city gate, I will tear you apart, don't hurry up."

"Yes Yes."

"My lord, what... what should I do?"

Looking at the people from the rivers and lakes pouring in like a tide below, the general on the tower looked very ugly, hesitating whether to let these people into the city, there is no doubt that it is in his own interest to let these people in and kill the house, but these people are rebellious Taming, disobedience to the law, once the nonsense starts, no one can suppress it.

"Shoot the arrows and don't let anyone into the city."

"grown ups!"

"Shoot the arrow!" The general drew out his waist knife, looked at the city wall with a bang, and yelled angrily, with the veins on his forehead bulging.

"Yes, shoot the arrow... shoot the arrow."

The archers forced back those who wanted to attack the city, and even a few lucky ones could not open the city gate.

"Big brother, let me go up and kill this dog official, how dare you harm big brother."

Murong Zhan was furious and wanted to rush up the tower.

"No, brother, wait a moment, I'll go."

"Brother, are you healthy?" Thinking that the house is going to be done by himself, Murong Zhan is a little worried about the house, now that the house is no different from the blood man.

Along the steps, House Yi raised his sword and walked up slowly step by step. The soldiers along the road pulled out their waist swords one after another, but no one dared to make a move. The hand holding the sword trembled while retreating. In their eyes, House Yi was just the one blood Shura.

"Don't...don't come here."

When they went up to the tower, some archers aimed at the house. These people saw that the house was slaughtered, and they didn't have the courage to shoot arrows. The lieutenant at the side had already collapsed to the ground in fright.

"Step aside!"

"You...you...don't even think about hurting the general, and...you should retreat quickly."

"is it?"

House Yi took another step forward, and the soldiers standing in front of him retreated one after another.

"Go back."

The general's voice came from behind the soldiers. Although the voice was a little trembling, it was still majestic.The soldiers around here were all his generals, and when they saw their own Patriarch approaching, they overcame the fear in their hearts and raised their knives to chop off at Yi Yi's house.