Chapter 429

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
At noon, Liu Mingxiang, the head of Liu family, the richest man in Wuzhou City, Li Changhe, and Wu Yuchen, the grain merchant, together with a team of experts, quietly boarded the city and approached the command post of the royal guards.

Originally, Liu Mingxiang and others agreed to go to the top of the city, and then directly attacked the Zhenfu. Unexpectedly, the Nuzhen army was killed, and everyone's attention was attracted by the army outside the city.

I didn't expect that the Nuzhen army outside the city was so powerful that the representatives of the three big families could not help but be frightened. Even the experts they brought were secretly frightened. They didn't know whether it was right or wrong to attack and kill the city guard in such a critical moment.

At this time, from the battle line of Nuzhen people, a horse galloped out and ran straight down the city.

It was a Nuzhen soldier, nine feet tall, with a horn helmet on his head. He wrapped half of his chest in animal skin, revealing his hairy black chest hair. He looked like an uncivilized savage with a fierce breath.

The Jurchen soldier rode out of the city and yelled in half baked Chinese: "listen to the Han people in the city! Our Nuzhen army is here to avenge master Yin Brodie and the two generals! You Wuzhou people killed them! Hand over the murderer and surrender to the city, or the army will slaughter the city, no matter men, women, old or young! "

The roar of the female real cavalry was fierce, and the meaning could not be more obvious. This time, the Nuzhen people's army came with hatred. If their demands were not met, they would not plunder the population and ask for gold and silver as before. Instead, they would slaughter the city and kill all the Han people in the city!

On the top of the city, everyone couldn't help looking at the young governor and how he dealt with the menacing Nvzhen messenger.

Shen Jianxin looked at the powerful messenger under the city. Without saying a word, he took off the star hunting bow and shot an arrow.

Whoosh! An arrow pierced the neck of the man and shot him down.

"So much nonsense! If you want to fight, fight! Come on Shen Jianxin used his strength to shout these words with his powerful internal power.

These words, like thunder, spread out from the city and spread to the sky.

This sound, like thunder, has been spread to the Nuzhen people's camp, but it is still not weak. Many war horses are agitated, snorting and pawing.

Probably did not expect the other side's voice so loud, Nuzhen camp suddenly a slight riot.

At first, the soldiers and people in the city were startled by the loud voice of Lord Shen. Then they felt relieved and burst into laughter.

"If you want to fight, fight!" In the city, no matter young or old, countless people followed Shen Jianxin's voice and roared loudly.

At this time, a soft voice came from the Nuzhen camp. The voice was not loud and powerful, but it spread to everyone in the city.

"Just yesterday, the elite battalion of our Nvzhen Department defeated the 19th roadside army of the Ming Dynasty and the so-called iron army of the Ming Dynasty. Wuzhou is already a lonely city. How can it resist our army? "

The soft voice continued to talk: "yesterday, I killed my cavalry scouts with the star hunting bow. Is that the killer of master Yin Brody? I will take your life with my own hands! "

Once this was said, the city was silent.

Ordinary soldiers and civilians don't know where yinkong mountain is, and what's sacred about the voice calling itself Mo renguozan, but they can still feel the shivering and terrible killing intention contained in the voice.

Can the voice be transmitted to the ears of everyone in the city? This kind of means, unheard of, can be called magic power?

"Yin Kong Shan? I can't believe that even yinkong mountain is coming! " Beside Liu Mingxiang, an old man with white beard frowned.

"What is Yin Kong Mountain?" Liu Mingxiang heard that the tone of the old worshiper was wrong and asked.

The old magician, who had been worshipped by Liu family for ten years, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "master, yinkong mountain is the forbidden area of Changbai Mountain. It's a seclusion religion outside the country. It's very easy for the disciples in the mountain not to be born. As long as the disciples come out of the mountain, almost all of them are peerless demons. There is no one who can cure them."

"Why haven't you heard of it?" Li Changhe couldn't help asking.

He has been in business for many years, and has traveled all over the world. But he has never heard of the name of yinkong mountain, so I have this question.

The old worshiper said faintly: "summer insects can't speak ice. Master Li is not a man of practice, so he doesn't know the name of yinkong mountain. To put it simply, in the eyes of foreign countries, yinkong mountain is the holy land of dragon and Tiger Mountain in our great dynasty. It is the source of one religion, with profound foundation, and is superior to the contemporary. "

"Even the head of the Nuzhen clan refused to offend yinkong mountain easily. My Lord, since yinkong mountain has sent people here, Wuzhou City can't be guarded. The Liu family is very kind to me. I'll do it for you again. I'm going to leave now. " The old worshiper said in a humble way.

"Cong Lao, do you have to go?" After hearing this, Liu Mingxiang's heart suddenly sank and asked.

This Cong surnamed old man is one of the greatest dependents of the Liu family. He has reached the level of being able to communicate with gods, expel ghosts and control things. He is a real magician with magic power.

If Liu loses his old age, he will lose the most important card. That's why Liu Mingxiang asked.

Old Cong shook his head and said nothing. He was willing to make another exception to return Liu's ten years of worship. Otherwise, as soon as he heard the name of Yinshan sect, he would run away.

Who can deal with yinkong mountain except the great master on Dragon and tiger mountain?

In the twinkling of an eye, Liu Mingxiang has come to Shen Jianxin with many experts.

Maybe the voice of the man who claimed to be from yinkongshan just now was too shocking. Even the royal guards were shocked. They were in a mess for a moment, and Liu Mingxiang and others approached Shen Jianxin and Yu Caiwei without notice.

Liu Mingxiang, Li Changhe and Wu Chenyu looked at each other. They all gritted their teeth and nodded.

Li Changhe suddenly raised his voice and said, "Lord Shen!"

At the same time, the three congenital masters standing beside Li Changhe attacked Shen Jianxin at the same time.

These three innate masters are all local martial artists in southern Xinjiang. The first one is Xuequan Bisheng. He comes from a martial arts school. He has fought with people hundreds of times in his life. He is a real combat master and has rich experience in facing the enemy.

There are also Baizhan daopi Yiming and jiangshengcong, the two southern Xinjiang masters who are good at using weapons. One of them is born with pure Qi, and the skill of sabre and spear is even better than that of the enemy.

The three men put their unique skills on Shen Jianxin at the same time.