Chapter 569

The strong man was shocked!

He stared at Xiao Yun with an unbelievable face.

The same feeling is shared by the rebels.

Strong man is a famous figure in the Jianghu. He is proficient in everything and is quite strong. He once served as a spear and stick coach in Zhenfu division and taught tens of thousands of people. Many of them are his disciples. But later, because he didn't like to be an official and hurt more than 30 people while drinking, he escaped. He is a person on the wanted list. For this event, the leader specially found him, To ensure that the striker is foolproof.

But who could have thought that when he came out, he was caught by a strange golden armor general?!

One wrist was also lost.

Henan, the invincible town of double maces in the Jianghu, is completely abandoned.

Xiao Yun suddenly sighed at this time.

"I've warned you for a long time. It's just that you don't listen. You just go your own way and act recklessly... Ah, sure enough, the old people are right."

"What?"

"No amount of effort can save the dying ghost."

"It seems... It doesn't seem to say so."

"That's what I mean."

The strong man also corrected one sentence, which made Xiao Yun particularly embarrassed.

Throw it away directly, and then put a foot in the middle of the chin, so that the strong man can jump there cleanly.

"Leng Feng, tie people up and stand on the wall. If they shoot arrows again, he will be the target."

Leng Feng was surprised and hurriedly dragged the strong man to the small door. Someone rushed up immediately. He was really tied up and ready to stand on the head of the city.

Xiao Yun had no intention of stopping at all.

Straight forward, shoot the gun tip flat, directly stunned a person, then grabbed the other party's collar and threw it back

The people behind were familiar with the road, tied up three or two times, and then sent directly to the top of the city.

So what happened later became that Xiao Yun caught people, and the people behind tied people and set people up.

make smooth reading.

sth. one knows well and can manage with ease.

It scared everyone else.

One by one.

The rebels just think it's shameless!

What's all this and what?

Isn't he besieging the city and going to capture the palace?

Why did a man come out and start catching prisoners one by one?

Moreover, who came up with this insidious way of putting people at the head of the city and not letting themselves shoot arrows?

Now, if the rebels want to shoot arrows, they will inevitably shoot at their own people. If there is less, it is OK, but if there is more, it will have a great impact on morale!

Everyone can be caught, stand on the head of the city, and then die on their own. It's... It's hard to think about it.

Even despair.

It's really noisy here.

But in fact, for the whole rebel team, the leader above doesn't know what's going on here!

They are still arranging how to rush up, or try to open the Palace door, or detour from the side.

Now several people have tried to use their Kung Fu to sneak into the palace gate. At that time, they will cooperate inside and outside.

Even some experts in the Jianghu are ready to seize your majesty first and seize this first skill!

Who could have thought that such a guy suddenly appeared and ran out of the small gate of the palace to make trouble?

Not only did they make trouble, they even began to panic the rebels.

front.

It's a desperate fight.

Here, it is a strange scene.

Who can think of it?

Because of this, the commander above found Xiao Yun late.

The rebels nearby have been frightened by Xiao Yun.

One by one, they only looked back until they could not retreat.

And the city has been hung with no less than white rebels.

Among them, there are thirty or forty arrows of countless friends, seven holes bleeding, staring down angrily, dying in peace!

"Damn it, what happened there?!"

"Sir, it's said that a golden general rushed out of the small door. He has great power. No one is his general. The soldiers dare not move forward. The fierce general shrinks. After that, he caught all the people at the head of the city!"

"This... This bastard!"

The upper officer twitched violently in the corners of his eyes.

But there was no collapse or madness.

After all, this is the palace!

It is the core of the state of Qin.

It's not surprising who rushed out of it and what happened.

They have long been prepared!

But I really didn't expect such a dramatic scene.

The rebel leaders sighed.

Then he waved his hand and said, "let those Jianghu people pass. Since they have come, they must give full play to their value. There are not many places to use them in the military array, but now they really have to do such things."

What Shangguan thought was the same as what the strong man thought before.

So hundreds of Jianghu experts attacked Xiao Yun's position together.

Xiao Yun is continuing to catch people. At this time, there is a sudden slap on his left shoulder.

The rope attached to the inner armor was broken.

He was stunned.

The rope is made of cooked beef tendon mixed with gold and silk. Even if several people press it together, they can't pull it.

Now it's suddenly broken.

This gave Xiao Yun a sense of crisis.

If there is fate in the world, this rope is obviously a hint of fate to him.

Xiao Yun took a deep breath and looked into the distance.

Miso!

Forerunner is always a concealed weapon.

A shuttle dart is faster than a crossbow.

Straight to Xiao Yun's face.

Xiao Yun narrowed his eyes and didn't even hide.

Let it hit its golden mask and wipe a piece of Mars. Then it was bounced aside, fell to the ground and rolled for dozens of times before it could stop in the corner of the wall.

Xiao Yun took a deep breath.

I know the farce is about to stop now.

A bloody battle is about to begin.

This breath stays in the chest and abdomen and turns.

Then, with a mouthful of kindness, they all spit out.

When the long gun was turned back, the tip of the gun was directed at itself and the handle was directed at the front.

It was as if whoever came to touch it would run through Xiao Yun's throat.

This is a move to start.

Very strange.

Xiao Yun felt strange when he first saw him.

At that time, he thought that the 98 year old man had lived enough, or was he confused, or wanted to die at his hands?

As a result, one of the world's first shadow killers, who had not been injured for five years, was drawn a blood red purlin on his cheek by an old man who was trembling with water!

Or because the gun head is wood and not sharpened.

The 98 year old man shook his head in disappointment. What disappointed him was his skill.

"Old, old, half a foot above, three inches to the right."

Xiao Yun looked at his shaking hand like a sieve.

He touched his cheek and calculated the size. What the old man aimed at was his throat!

Mingming was not hurt, but Xiao Yun felt his throat tight.

He couldn't help smiling bitterly and said, "old song, you just want to kill me?"

The 98 year old man grinned, revealing his only tooth that still stuck to his post.

"Smelly boy, how can you learn real Kung Fu without being really beaten?"

Xiao Yun always smiled when he thought of it.

But in the end, it is often a burst of melancholy.

Thirteen way shooting.

He only learned three ways.

On a beautiful afternoon, Xiao Yun went to the house with joy to call the old man who took a nap.

As a result, I saw him sleeping on the rattan chair with a smile

Never woke up again.

Ninety eight years old, it is supposed to be happy and sad.

But this kind of thing will never make people happy.

He remembered that the last thing the old guy said to him was

"Your boy has a high understanding. It's not lost if I pass my gun to you. Maybe you can carry forward this set of shooting skills of the old song family!"

……

Today.

Xiao Yun holds a long gun.

Squinting, in this moment not only think of the past.

Then a bitter smile.

"Old man, I still owe ten moves. How can I carry them forward?"

But that's what he said.

The gun in his hand was strange and abrupt, but he rushed out again!