Chapter 314

There was a rapid sound of horses' hoofs outside the door, and the lobby immediately quieted down. All of them turned their heads and looked outside the door. The door was pushed open and walked into a group of teenagers, all in black, with their hair tied behind their heads with a white ribbon, and a silver Lingzi rolled around the corners of their clothes.

Except that the first three grades of these teenagers are slightly older, the teenagers behind them are all twelve or thirteen years old, but each of them is like a sharp blade out of the sheath, with a cold feeling.

Lingyunfei waved and said, "shadow nine, this way."

Shadow nine took people around the full lobby and walked to Lingyun flying table with interesting eyes, saying, "great Xia Ling, don't you go to meet?"

"Eat and go. Have some?" Ling Yunfei put down his legs and laughed.

Shadow nine looked at the big fish and meat on the table and said, "we have already used it. Please start as soon as possible, great Xia Ling."

"OK, let's go ~" Ling Yunfei got up and shouted, and the lobby roared, all kinds of weapons got up and teased those who drank too much.

"This little brother is so handsome, it's better to..." a female Xia who is very bright in red walked by Su Mu and picked his hair belt, laughing.

Su Mu stepped back and dodged her hand. Ling Yunfei behind him had blocked the nvxia with an axe handle and said with a smile, "Su Su, this child has a master, don't think about it, let's go."

Su Su smiled and said, "brother, you need to give me more money this time, so I can buy one." This young man is blond and blue eyed. He is much more handsome than the people of Dazhou. It makes people happy to look at him.

The noisy group of people went out, rolled on their horses, and then roared away.

"Boss, are you all right?" The waiter asked while cleaning up the messy lobby.

"Nothing, just a bunch of people looking for death." The boss calmly settled the account. Well, the money was straightforward, but only a hundred people wanted to kill more than a thousand gods. What was it not to seek death?

Looking at the way ahead, Li Youbo asked, "brother, where are we going?"

"Go to meet the people of the Xialing family first." Here, Ling Yunfei didn't hide it, laughing.

"Lingjia's people? Isn't Lingjia a business? What can help?" Su Su hurried up and said with a smile, "what effect can those teenagers resist?"

Ling Yunfei looked at a eye shadow nine and said, "don't underestimate them, and don't underestimate the Ling family."

"Oh, brother, you are the authority to destroy our Liuyun stronghold!" Su Su brushed her long hair and said with a smile, "speaking of the Ling family, their Qingluo is really good. Brother, please help me talk and give me two... Bai..."

Su Su's voice fell low and turned around a deserted mountain bend. When the horse team drove into a wasteland, under the cold moonlight, there was only the reflection of a cold blade, and there was a red armored black horse in front, with a silver spear in his hand, shining like others, shining bloodthirsty light.

Ling Yunfei reined in the reins of the horse, causing chaos to the horse team behind him. Amid the hissing sound, Fang stopped the horse's footsteps one after another.

Out of the corner of his eye, Li Youbo saw that the teenagers actually stopped early, and there was no panic at all. His heart moved secretly.

"No?" Su Su's eyes widened. The black crowd, were they attracted by the Dangxiang army? This is the gratitude and resentment of the Jianghu. Generally, no court will take care of it, right?

"Lao Tzu's, we fought with Tartars!" Dai Qingyun roared. Just as he was about to come forward, he saw a pair of horses running out of the group.

Meng Su led the team to ride past Ling Yunfei. Ying Jiu followed him. Seeing that Ling Yunfei also followed, Li Youbo muttered, "this is the Ling family?" This shit is the army, okay!

Meng Su led a total of 1000 people. Looking at these big men with neat military appearance and long guns and powerful crossbows in their hands, the Wulin men were silent.

"If we fight like this, won't the Party member send troops?" Li Youbo asked Lingyun softly.

"Do you think those party and Xiang armies can survive?" Lingyunfei also whispered.

Li Youbo was silent. Yes, so many people here are only a part of them. Most people over there didn't move, and sighed softly, "brother, are you sure we're going to kill the demon sect?"

"Of course, we are just people in the Wulin of the Central Plains. We can't see the evil deeds of the demon sect in killing and robbing, so we act on behalf of heaven!" Lingyunfei's righteous way. If those righteous people in the Wulin are really stupid enough to attack the demon cult, it is called a fool. Yangming Mountain is more than 100 miles away from Huizhou military camp. Who will care about your Jianghu grievances at that time? Those Dangxiang armies will definitely kill you. Even if you have dozens of hundreds of Masters, how can you be an army of 5000 people?

Demon moon, why do you say you have nothing to do to catch Ling Qingyu without any beauty? If you lose your life, you will lose the whole demon sect!

auzw. Yangming Mountain is a continuous mountain. Surrounded by mountains, a fortress made of stones is built along the mountains, extending layer by layer. On the top of it, there are large palace like buildings, which have hazy beauty in the moonlight. Www. 68mn.

Hu Yan looked at the solid wall like wall and asked Ling Yunfei softly, "brother Ling, let's rush up like this?" Although everyone has lightness skills in this terrain, they are sure to suffer heavy losses.

Ling Yunfei pressed his hand, told them not to make a sound, and then looked at the mengsu group who left their horses at the foot of the mountain and quietly went up the mountain.

Meng Su stretched out his hand to explore the wind direction, and then made a gesture. The people around him began to quietly pull out the arrows, and then spread like a ripple. The soldiers who hid their bodies in the black cloak picked up the longbow and pulled out the steel arrows one after another.

Meng Su picked up the spear, and the 50 Pro guards behind him also picked up the spear, and then tied some balls on it.

"Ready to stone them to death?" Someone inside the Wulin people said with a low smile.

Ling Yunfei stared at the man, saw that the man lowered his head, and then looked around, and saw that Meng Su and the pro guard had stood up, with a long gun in their hands, and threw the ball out.

In the silent moonlight, the 51 balls drew a beautiful arc and flew directly over the city wall and fell behind the high wall.

The roaring sound sounded in the high wall, and a huge flame rose, and then there were noisy voices, all kinds of startling voices. Under the reflection of the flame, you can clearly see that many people sprang out of those halls on the mountain, running everywhere.

Meng Su picked up the bow and shouted, "shoot!" The steel arrows in his hand shot out like beads, killing those who rushed up the wall one by one.

Then came the arrow rain. Thousands of steel arrows fell behind the city wall. The dense arrow rain immediately emptied half of the people who ran around.

Subsequently, the second wave of arrow rain hit again.

"Child Dharma protector! Child Dharma protector!"

Tong Ding, who was holding the beauty happily, lifted the veil and angrily said, "what's it called? I can't take care of it. I'm practicing martial arts!"

"Dharma protector, someone attacked the mountain!" The congregation fell into the door and shouted.

"Attack the mountain? Who is so brave? Let the little ones have a good time. Don't kill them all. Leave two for me." Tong Ding put the gauze curtain away and was ready to continue.

"Dharma protector, many people, the front door has fallen!" Cried the congregation.

"What?" Tong Ding pushed away the people under him, got up, dressed and armed, and then walked out of the door.

The hall where he is located is only in the Lord's highness of light. From the steps in front of the hall, you can see that a fire dragon is spreading up from the front door of the hillside, and the arrow rain is flying up, nailing the hurried believers to the ground wall, and the corpses of the believers can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys below.

Tong Ding's face turned pale. Looking at the man who jumped out of the forest, he shouted, "send a message to Huizhou and ask Huizhou to send troops!" There are so many people. It's definitely not oneortwo Wulin sects, but so many people. Why would the state let them come instead of giving them any information?

Seeing the beacon fire burning on the top of the mountain, Meng Su showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth, pulled out his waist knife and shouted, "kill!"

Thousands of people roared at the same time, which shocked the mountains and forests. Ling Yunfei quickly followed with a roar, and then flew up the wall.

The beacon fire of Yangming Mountain was lit high, and the light of the fire could be seen in Huizhou. Yang Zhao pulled the spear out of the body, swept it sideways, and swept the soldiers who rushed over to the ground. His palm was loosened, his fingers turned, and the spear was stabbed back, and then pulled it out, bringing out a canopy of blood.

"Who are you?" Looking at the red armored man like Shura in front of him, the general of Dangxiang retreated and shouted hoarsely.

"Dazhou Zhenrong army!" Yang Zhao's only eye exposed outside the mask flashed a trace of irony and said.

Fuck you, I'm too familiar with that Zhenrong army. When did you come out! The general of the party, the army and the army died with his eyes closed.

The fighting in Huizhou military camp was silent. Some Dangxiang people who were raided in deep sleep were shot by arrow rain before they even had time to put on their clothes. Then they were trampled by tens of thousands of war horses, and only a third of them who could seize weapons to resist were surrounded and suppressed by these evil soldiers.

A unilateral massacre like battle.

"General, burn the camp?" Du Ming rode over and asked.

"Take our arrows first, and then see if there is any alive." Yang Zhao stabbed a moving party soldier with a gun, saying.

"Yes." Du Ming dismounted and asked people to take back all the arrowheads, and then mended the knife for the living.