There was no movement over Sima Jingxuan these days. Nangong Qi and others wondered if he was holding something bad.
Xu Meng said carelessly, "I think you just think too much. Maybe he counseled and didn't dare to come?"
Nangong Yan glanced at him, and Xu Meng stopped talking.
"Fourth brother, I also think he is in a wrong state." he seems to be waiting for something.
Nangong Qi agreed with him very much. Sima Jingxuan killed here all the way. Of course, it's impossible to recognize him.
And the more he thought, the more he didn't move, the more he had to be careful. Who knows if he is suffocating.
At this time, Sima Jingxuan had received the judge's Flying Pigeon biography, which said that the number of Yan Jun was only 300000, which was not enough to be afraid.
There is no chance of winning between 300000 and 500000, not to mention that he still has the secret weapon of Gu puppet.
Sima's mirror hung with a meaningful smile: "you can start."
The next day, the guards crossed the river and went straight to Qingqu city. People yelled and scolded at the bottom of the city. How ugly it was.
Xu mengtou couldn't bear it. Before Nangong Yan gave an order, he led the elite soldiers out to fight, and others couldn't stop him.
You huaizhu shook his head. "Xu Meng will suffer."
Sure enough, not long after Xu Meng and them went out, a melodious flute came out of the chaotic crowd.
You huaizhu's look changed: "I've been poisoned! People are poisonous puppets!"
Sima Jingxuan slowly played the bone flute, and the puppets began to massacre in the crowd.
However, the human poison puppet killing will never divide their own people. All the living creatures that appear in front of them will be killed.
You huaizhu hurriedly asked people to withdraw their troops and let Xu Meng withdraw first.
From time to time, bursts of screams came from the crowd. Some of them were even torn alive. The scene was extremely cruel and bloody.
However, Sima Jingxuan smiled happily. Once he succeeded, thousands of bones withered. The road of the strong was originally paved with blood and white bones. Now what are these sacrifices.
After Xu Meng and all of them retreated to the city, you huaizhu ordered people to set up Shenwei cannons on the city tower.
Rong Sheng said with a bad smile, "let you taste the power of cannons!"
A shell flew out and landed in the middle of the crowd, and suddenly exploded, blowing people all over the sky.
How can flesh and blood resist the power of artillery?
Sima Jing's smile on his face gradually solidified, Shenwei cannon? I didn't think they really made it.
It's really powerful. It's a weapon that has gathered the efforts of master Lai.
Sima Jingxuan didn't mean to retreat and gave orders: "knock the gate open!"
The Acropolis couldn't help but suggest: "emperor, the power of their cannons is too great, and our casualties are very heavy. Why don't we retreat today."
He didn't want to retreat, but no one expected nangongyan. They had already secretly transported the cannons to the city.
They were really unprepared and had sacrificed many soldiers for this. They should go back and discuss countermeasures again instead of fighting.
Sima Jing hung his face coldly. "I said to knock the door open. You're deaf. Can't you hear my order?"
What about Shenwei cannon? He didn't pay attention at all.
Nangong Yan, you will lose this time!
Not only Yanyun riding, but also the guards are afraid of human poison puppets, that is, a bunch of monsters. Kill anyone you see, but you can't beat it down or die.
Coupled with the Shenwei cannon, the guards have sprouted a retreat.
But Sima Jingxuan fought harder and harder, as if he didn't care about their life and death.
The soldiers began to hit the door with big logs on their shoulders. Nangong Qi flew down from the city wall and waved them to the ground.
Sima Jing hung his eyes and stared at him: "how is it you, Nangong Yan?"
Nangong Qi said foolishly, "you want to see my fifth brother. You're not qualified!"
"Hum, he really shrunk his head. He didn't dare to come out to fight. He sent his brother to die!"
"Sima Jing hung his words. Don't say it too early. It's not certain who will die!"
Nangong Qi broke into the crowd. Red flame palm and cold ice palm changed. Those people either had their meridians frozen or couldn't stand the heat. Nangong Qi used his internal power to directly explode and die.
Nangong Qi was also very cruel. He forced the guards to retreat one after another with only one person's strength.
It's mainly the people who pass through his hands. They all die ugly.
Sima Jingxuan shot directly and shouted, "Wuxiang divine skill!"
"Carefree world!"
Nangong Yan's figure flashed and fell directly between them. The two internal forces entangled each other and played a game. A strong air flow knocked the people around to the ground.
Sima Jing narrowed his eyes: "nangongyan, you finally showed up! I thought you were going to be a shrinking turtle all your life!"
"Shut up! Sima Jingxuan, what qualifications do people like you have to say my fifth brother!"
Nangong Qi protects his weaknesses, so he can't hear others say that Nangong Yan is not good.
"Sima Jingxuan, I tell you, if you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I'll slap you to death!"
Sima Jingxuan suddenly smiled: "no wonder there are so many people protecting you. You can naturally hide behind them."
"You..." Nangong Qi gritted his teeth. The man's speech was getting more and more serious. He should break his teeth one by one.
Nangong Yanfeng said quietly, "you can play with me if you want. I'll make it happen to you."
"Five younger brothers!"
Nangong Yan raised his hand slightly: "fourth brother, please go back first."
"No, this man is crafty. Last time you and Qingxue were on his way. This time I can't say anything and leave you here alone."
Nangong Yan slowly drew out the black iron fan, as if to remind him: "fourth brother, don't forget that there are other things waiting for you to do."
Nangong Qi was embarrassed. Finally, he had to choose to leave: "then I'll go first. You must be cruel later, fifth brother. Don't be polite."
Nangong Yan threw the fan out fiercely, and Sima Jing hung hurriedly to avoid, but he was still cut off a corner of his robe by the black iron fan.
Then the black iron fan returned to his hand steadily, "do you think you can beat me by relying on the martial arts cheated from others?"
Wuxiang divine skill was originally the martial arts of the Qu family. He cheated it from Qu Rubei.
"Everything you have was taught to you by my mother's concubine, and now you want to use it to kill me. Sima Jingxuan, you are a good man."
Sima Jing was stunned, and then roared, "Nangong Yan, don't mention your hatred! I owe her already!"
Nangong Yan raised his eyebrow: "is it still clear? You owe a lot of people. My mother, ah Xue, and even Mencius!"
Anger was burning in Sima's mirror hanging chest. He squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "don't you raise your son!"
Nangong Yan smiled: "Sima Jing is hanging. You are really pathetic."