Turbulent Times Chapter 187: Wang Junlin makes a move
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Four disciples were shot to death by random arrows. The old man in gossip robe and the beautiful woman in long robe were already extremely angry. , The dead soldiers who ran behind were killed one after another.
Until the chasing and fleeing rushed out of the alley, a group of armored cavalry led by Yuwen Chengdu rushed in front of the two of them, and rushed towards them like a mudslide. He was taller than the sky, and his complexion changed drastically. Amid the long howls, he jumped up and hurriedly dodged.
But what kind of person Yu Wencheng was, at the moment when the two of them raised their heights, with a wave of their hands, five hundred iron cavalrymen fired their crossbows in unison from their left hands, and at the same time Mai Tiezhang led the rest of the dead soldiers in black to shoot crossbow arrows from both sides.
The two Fang Wai masters let out a roar, and the water splashed by the long sword in their hands could not enter, not only knocked all the crossbow arrows into the air, but also knocked down some of the crossbow arrows with their extremely ingenious strength and at a speed not weaker than the shooting speed. Flying back, he shot and wounded seven armored cavalrymen and more than a dozen dead men in black.
But this delay forced the two masters to fail to avoid the cavalry's collision route. When they fell down, Yuwen Chengdu led five hundred cavalry and finally bumped up.
These five hundred cavalry were the only cavalry stationed in the Eastern Palace according to the laws of the Sui Dynasty. People, shining with a strange cold light.
The faces of the old man in gossip Taoist robe and the beautiful woman suddenly turned livid, and they greeted them without any fear amidst angry shouts.
The long swords of the two of them only weigh about ten catties, but picking or stabbing in their hands seems very simple, but facing the heavy weight of the horses, amidst the sound of the swords colliding, they often smash the horses burst open.
The five cavalrymen in the front were thrown out by the beautiful woman, and after every soldier was picked and killed, they would inevitably hit the four or five soldiers behind with broken bones and tendons.
And the long sword in the hand of the old man in Taoist robe collided fiercely with Yuwen Chengdu's phoenix-winged gilt boring. A master in the Breaking Kungfu Stage has a strength of more than two thousand catties, coupled with the force of the BMW's collision, the old man flew upside down, his face pale.
However, Yu Wencheng was knocked off his horse amidst a loud roar. This was the first time he met such an opponent, and his face turned red strangely.
Five hundred cavalry rushed, but were blocked by two people. Yu Wencheng's expression became solemn, and at the same time, there was a crazy fighting intent in the depths of his eyes.
The old man in the gossip Taoist robe and the beautiful woman thought they were superior to the worldly people. When had they been so embarrassed, and their hearts were also filled with murderous aura. They didn't even think about running away. The charge of five hundred cavalry was broken.
At the entrance of an alley in the distance, Wang Junlin, dressed as a middle-aged scholar, rescued Yu Zimo and Shen Guoer. Seeing the fight here, Shen Guoer looked shocked. Wang Junlin With a solemn expression, Yu Zi, who was already able to move around lightly, had a silent expression of envy and enthusiasm.
After the two were kidnapped by this group of mysterious figures, they did not suffer any torture, but their freedom was restricted.
"These two cultivated the legendary internal energy, but they didn't expect their martial arts to be so terrifying." Mai Tieshang couldn't help but let out a gasp as he directed the black-clothed dead man to shoot a cold arrow.
"General Mai, please lead your troops to entangle this female thief first." Yu Wencheng sternly shouted.
Mai Tiezhang agreed, and led more than 300 black-clothed dead men to rush up, tightly entangled the beautiful woman.
On the other side, Yu Wencheng was completely furious, and he roared: "Everyone get out of the way and hold the line by the side, and wait for this general to kill this monster."
As soon as the roar fell, Yu Wencheng rode a handsome red horse and rushed forward from the group of cavalry.
The horse is like a dragon, and the man is like a fierce tiger. With a gold-plated phoenix wing in his hand, he arrived in front of the old man in the blink of an eye.
The phoenix wings are gilded and hung with a sharp whistle, which is imposing.
As if disdainful to dodge, the old man waved his sword and lightly struck the gilt phoenix wing, only to hear the sound of a clang, the old man flew back a few steps again, his face became pale, and there was faint blood on the corner of his mouth.
Yuwen Chengdu's war horse also kept retreating.
Yu Wencheng is nine feet tall, has a face like a crown jade, and has broad arms and a round waist. At this time, a piece of armor from the Tang Dynasty is hanging on his body, and his hand holding the weapon is shaking constantly.
"Are you General Tianbao who claims to be number one in the Sui Dynasty?" The old man's arrogance was no longer superior to others at this time, and a dignified look finally appeared in his expression.
Yu Wencheng shouted sharply: "Grandpa is Yu Wencheng, but it's a pity that you are a monster. You have good skills and don't want to serve the country, but you play tricks and plot evil."
The old man in the Taoist robe shook his head, did not speak, and had a mocking look on his face.
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On the other side, the beautiful woman was surrounded by hundreds of black-clothed dead soldiers led by Mai Tiezhang and fought endlessly. The graceful figure of the beautiful woman rushed left and right, and every time she made a move, she would kill someone, but her face was getting paler and paler, obviously exhausting a lot. During this period, after forcing her opponent away, she often leaped into the air and wanted to escape from the upper three roads, but the more than 400 cavalry beside her would either rush towards the place where she was standing, or use the strong crossbow in her hand to cover and shoot. They all forced her down from mid-air, and had to fall into a hard fight again.
"Shameless!" The beautiful woman was forced down by the rain of arrows again, she couldn't help screaming angrily, and stabbed out the long sword in her hand again and again, several black-clothed soldiers who rushed up were killed on the spot.
Seeing this situation, Mai Tiezhang couldn't help frowning secretly.
This beautiful woman's internal energy is deep, although she will not be able to live forever, but if she wants to exhaust her internal energy and kill her, I am afraid that she will suffer heavy casualties, and it will be difficult for him to explain to His Royal Highness when he returns.
Thinking of this, Mai Tieshang rushed forward with a knife in his hand, and rushed to the front, leading people to continuously kill the beautiful woman, leaving the latter with no free time to rest, and unable to dodge, so he could only confront the beautiful woman head-on again and again. The rushing dead soldiers clashed, and consumption began to accelerate.
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"Yao Dao, eat me again." Ma Xiyu hissed, and Yu Wencheng charged at the old man again.
With a crisp sound, the old man's long sword flew away, but it broke Yuwen Chengdu's golden phoenix wings.
The old man let out a roar, soared into the sky, and rushed towards Yu Wencheng.
He is bare-handed... isn't he courting death? Yu Wencheng felt strange in his heart, but unexpectedly, the old man suddenly accelerated violently in mid-air, contrary to common sense, and he was already in front of Yuwen Chengdu in an instant, sinking his dantian and punching him with his fists.
Yu Wencheng was using a long weapon and couldn't turn around for a while, so he lifted the reins, and Xi Yuyu, who was under his crotch, let out a long hiss and raised his front hoof, blocking the old man's fist.
The BMW hissed miserably, and blood sprayed out.
The old man's fist, like a sharp blade, directly sank into BMW's chest.
Seeing that the old man was covered in blood, with a loud roar, he took out a **** horse heart.
The war horse fell to the ground with a plop, and was pressing down on Yu Wencheng's body.
The old man threw himself at Yuwen Chengdu with a murderous look on his face, intending to take the opportunity to kill him.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a rain of arrows shot from the side, forcing the old man back, but it was hundreds of cavalry who were overwhelming the formation, and a burst of crossbows shot.
Yu Wencheng seized the opportunity and roared, pushed the horse corpse away, and rushed towards the old man again.
Although he has lost his war horse, his momentum is even more ferocious as he dances the gold-plated boring with both hands.
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On the other side, Mai Tieshang used one gun for one sword desperately, and was stabbed in the shoulder, but with the cooperation of the black-clothed dead men, he finally let the beautiful woman's thigh be ironed by him. Gun stabbing.
Mai Tiezhang no longer fought his own way, but commanded the remaining nearly three hundred dead soldiers to swarm up.
On the other side, Yu Wencheng gradually regained his composure. While fighting, he commanded the cavalry to seize the opportunity to charge, leaving the old man without any chance to rest. While he was exhausted quickly, he finally became flustered and showed a small flaw.
What kind of person Yu Wencheng is, how can he let go of any flaws, if he didn't pay attention, the chest of the old man was swept by the gold-plated phoenix wings, and he flew out with a scream, spurting a big mouthful of blood in mid-air.
Before landing, the old man endured the pain and swung his left hand. Three gray **** the size of a baby's fist suddenly flew out and exploded in mid-air. The scene was instantly covered by a strange gray mist within ten meters.
Yu Wencheng was worried about being poisoned, so he hurriedly closed his breath, and at the same time retreated violently. Amidst the exclamation on the other side, Mai Tiezhang and others did the same.
After the gray fog dissipated, both the old man and the beautiful woman disappeared, and the sword that the old man dropped to the ground also disappeared.
At the entrance of the alley, Wang Junlin also disappeared. Niu Jinda and Lynx Mao Mao were watching over Yu Zimo and Shen Guoer.
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800 paces away from where the battle was just now, at a corner of a house in the middle, the old man in gossip Taoist robe had just landed when Wang Junlin suddenly appeared in front of him. Those four iron spikes were specially coated with some kind of poison.
The old man in the Taoist robe had already noticed that Wang Junlin was following him, and he moved his body without saying a word, avoiding the four iron thorns, and then slashed straight at Wang Junlin with a sword, the light of the sword was like water, and the shape was like lightning , to kill Wang Junlin's face.
Although he watched the fight between the old man and Yuwen Chengdu for a long time, when he faced the sword of Dao Pao Lao, Wang Junlin still felt that he had nowhere to dodge.
The next moment, the zhenqi in Wang Junlin's body surged wildly. For some purpose or reason, he also did not make a sound to warn Yuwen Chengdu and Mai Tiezhang who were not far away, and the Longque knife slashed out like lightning. , facing the dark gray long sword full of antiquity.
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