The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

at night.

There were only eight Tianyin nine sons left, and with the assistant master Xie Yan, the carriages scattered and left.

Wei He followed Wan Ling Wan Qingqing on the returning carriage.

In the carriage, the ringing bell quivered with the wheels, strong and weak, as if reflecting the fate of Yinmen today.

Wei He rode his horse forward and opened the way, leading the carriage forward. In the rear carriage were Wan Qingqing and Wan Ling.

The crisp sound of horseshoes, accompanied by ringing bells, is very rhythmic, like some kind of wonderful tranquil music, which gradually calms people's mood.

"Xiaohe." After a while, Wan Qingqing lifted the driving curtain and came out.

"Senior Sister, how is Master's situation?" Wei He asked in a deep voice.

"It's not bad. Only this time, Chi Jingjun may be determined to attack us." Wan Qingqing sighed.

"Why is this?" Wei He was puzzled.

Since Chijing Army can force them to surrender their property resources, there is no need to use such means of destroying households.

"If the main gatekeeper can take action...tonight, the situation will not be the same." Wan Qingqing was a little depressed.

It is true.

Wei He was also depressed in his heart. Shangguan Ji was clearly out of anger tonight, but he was still suppressed by something and did not burst out.

It stands to reason that those guns can deal with bones, but they are unlikely to affect him. It may not even be able to beat its body protection strength.

But he endured it, as at the beginning.

"Now in Xuanjingcheng, and even in Taizhou as a whole, gangs and clans are being suppressed. With the implementation of the New Deal, clans are the top priority."

Wanling's voice came from the carriage.

"You don't need to think too much. Shangguan Jikong has the strength to do it, and he is afraid to take action, either for his Shangguan line of hundreds of people, or for other reasons. You can't count on him."

She slowly came out of the carriage, supported by Wan Qingqing, and sat down in front of the carriage.

Coughed slightly.

Wanling looked at the quiet road surface around him, feeling sad.

From the very beginning, Tianyin Gate was ruined by Shangguan Ji.

From the beginning, he has been treating negatively, not resisting, enduring, and then enduring, enduring, enduring.

Until the split, until the present situation, he still endures!

Wan Ling couldn't understand why Shangguanji could bear it to this extent.

If he shot, even if he had only one attitude, it would be better than he has been tolerant now.

Didn't he know that patience alone will only make others gain an inch?

drive!

drive! !

In the moonlight, a team of horses was racing toward the town near Xuanjing City.

On the horseback at the forefront, was the Taoist Jin Xu from Arc Light Academy.

Jin Xu's face was ugly, and the injuries he had been injured before had been taped with wound medicine and bandaged.

The other two disciples of Arc Light Court behind him also looked bad.

Tonight, it is obvious that Yuchizhong will give Zhou Xingtong the momentum. That guy's strength is indeed terrifying. Forcibly relying on a realm of forging bones, so many masters can do nothing.

The horses galloped down, and the hearts of several people seemed to be burning with fire. A group of anger that might want to burst out at any time.

After tonight, perhaps Xuanjingcheng or even the whole Taizhou will report that Zhou Xingtong has won the nine sons of Tianyinmen in succession.

This is creating momentum!

He used his centuries-old reputation of Tianyin Gate to create a Zhou Xing Bronze!

"Zhuzi!!" Taoist Jin Xu roared abruptly.

Click.

Black clouds rolled in the sky, and there was faint thunder and lightning.

It seemed that even God couldn't stand it, and roared.

"Master, did we just leave?" Xue Ji, chief of Arc Light Academy, said.

"Otherwise?" Jin Xudao's words were suppressed. "You want to do it, do you dare to do it? Do you want it at home?"

Behind Tianyin Gate represents the small and medium-sized families around Xuanjing City. These disciples are basically supported by a large industrial family, otherwise they would have no money or energy to invest in martial arts.

And not a small industry, it means that behind everyone, many relatives are involved.

Parents, wives and children, brothers and sisters.

Who is not concerned?

Call~~~

Suddenly the Taoist Jin Xu slowed down and pulled on the reins to make the horse stop quickly.

He stared at the dark place ahead, motionless.

"Who!? Get out of here!" He had a bad temper, but now he was injured and suppressed by Zhou Xingtong, just because he couldn't vent his anger.

In the darkness ahead.

A group of figures slowly and silently emerged from the dark.

That's a soldier!

The strong soldiers wearing black and red armor, each holding a sword and shield, spread out in a half-moon shape, blocking all the three people in the arc light courtyard.

"Jin Xu, long time no see." A strong general who was half a head taller than the rest of the soldiers, slowly riding a black horse, stepped out of the separated army.

This person is carrying a thick spear of more than three meters in his hand, wearing a full set of heavy black and red heavy armor, and a heart-guard with a hideous animal pattern on his chest.

The only exposed face was full of wrinkles, and he was at least in his early seventies.

"Zhou Wang...!" Taoist Jin Xu's complexion changed slightly, Zhou's family is not only one Zhou Xing copper.

The three great families, the Youjia, the Zhou family, and the Wang family, represent three interest groups, but the three are in fact faintly linked together.

In addition to Zhou Xingtong, the Zhou family also has Zhou Zhanbo, Zhou Wang and other high-level powerhouses.

They are both forging bones, although they are not as well-known as Tianyinmen masters, it does not mean that they are not strong.

Killing generals in the army is not in line with the martial arts.

"Jin Xu, you and I have known each other for many years. I don't want or want to get this far," Zhou Wang said calmly.

In addition to the Patriarch of the Zhou family, he is also a master of the second echelon, and one of the rare Zhou family members in the army.

"What? What do you want to do with Chi Jingjun blocking the way like this?" Jin Xu vaguely felt bad. Pulling the rein in his hand, he became tighter and tighter, pulling the horses to twist their necks.

"By the order of Master General, don't blame me." Zhou Wang sighed. The Zhou family bet everywhere, and now it's finally time to stand in line.

From the moment Zhou Shun died, it actually determined the position of the Zhou family. There can only be one.

He waved his hand.

The soldier was struck behind him, and suddenly a large barrel of gun protruded from the shield formation.

Boom boom boom! !

The dense cluster of bullets was like a torrential rain, instantly covering all of Jin Xu's dodge space.

The bullets with more than double the speed of sound are all spicules specifically aimed at the strength of the martial artist's body protection, bursting out like cow hair.

Jin Xu has a bad heart. With a stern scream, he got up from the horse and jumped to the left.

This flutter just escaped the barrage coverage.

But before he could take a breather, two black knives whizzed from the darkness. Surging with strong energy.

Surprisingly, two non-commissioned officers of the martial arts realm rushed in.

They have been waiting for a long time, just waiting for Jin Xuchao to come here.

Boom! !

Jin Xu gushed out, with one palm and two slaps.

The two martial artists joined forces to explode, coupled with hundreds of kilograms of slashing swords to cut across with all their strength, the huge impact and strength, although it did not hurt Jin Xu, it also blocked the momentum abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, two more chopping swords whizzed in the darkness, and two more warrior and non-commissioned officers silently issued their swords.

Jin Xu's strength just subsided, and immediately had to continue to resist. The two palms were shot in series, and the two martial artists turned pale, and quickly retreated.

But the others hadn't landed yet, and then the third wave of martial artists cut their swords.

Three waves of non-commissioned officers slashed horizontally in a row, and the tide-like sword formation never stopped, and they worked closely together.

Boom boom boom boom boom! !

The continuous flow of knives and water made no trace, and Jin Xu didn't even have a chance to react.

This is the special strangulation formation for the martial arts masters.

Calculate the approximate reaction time, speed, and strength of the bone-building masters, and then share the confrontation with a tight army.

Under severe training, a strangling army is like a terrifying master of the same level who has unlimited physical strength and does not need to regain his breath.

"Jin Xu... Don't blame me... This is the meaning of the above." Zhou Wang sighed again.

Jianghu masters, martial arts masters, facing a strangling army led by a general, the gun army, in fact, it is a round of strangling.

Even a master of the level of Shangguan Ji can make the army a little jealous. After all, a master with high strength and extremely fast posture is an assassin, anyone will care.

However, it was only a matter of time before the rest were wiped out under the closely coordinated military formation.

In the darkness, every time Taoist Jin Xu wanted to escape, he was abruptly chopped back by a group of two cutting knives.

These martial artists are not his opponents individually, but they work together, each time they accumulate strength, they only make one sword each time, and then they breathe back.

With their strength coming in and out at the same time, they became warriors comparable to the level of forging bones.

And these martial artists don't need to defeat him, just stop him and consume him.

In the darkness, Taoist Jin Xu, who was already injured, failed several times in a row.

Zhou Wang at the same level simply pulled out a short spear from behind and held it in his hand, his eyes locked to Jin Xu.

Under the heavy pressure of a master at the same level, Jin Xu must score most of his energy and be on guard at all times.

He was just slightly better than Zhou Wang. But in this situation.

The strength of the army is perfectly reflected.

There are many people and many masters. Ordinary people's cooperation is not a big threat, but it combines military formation, firearms, and special cooperation methods.

Even if it is dirty training, it can be quantified into a specific number of strangling forces.

Not long after, a sharp light flashed in Zhou Wang's eyes, and the short spear whizzed out.

puff!

In the darkness, Jin Xu was caught off guard, was hit by a short spear in his chest and flung out.

With a bang, he fell heavily to the ground and could no longer move.

A large amount of blood in his mouth and nose was squeezed out by the powerful force of the short spear~www.ltnovel.com~ Jin Xu stretched out his hand, trying to say something, but couldn't say anything.

Not far away from him, the two disciples of Arc Light Academy had already been shot with muskets and strangled by the military formation. The body was divided into several sections.

"I...not reconciled...!" Jin Xu stretched out his hand in vain, trying to grasp something, but finally fell powerlessly.

"Go well." Zhou Wang sighed, turned his horse's head, and left in the direction he was going back.

He only needs to deal with the strongest visceral training in the nine academies.

The rest will be dealt with by other generals.

The biggest difference between an army and a sect is the number of masters. With a large amount of resources piled up, there may be very few top military masters, but the number of middle and lower levels is never imaginable by the martial arts.

And the strangling army formed by the middle and lower level three-blood martial artists is a terrorist killing array aimed at martial arts masters.