Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Chapter 314: Yang Zhao's strength

There was a rapid sound of horseshoes outside the door, and the lobby suddenly became quiet. All turned to look out the door. The door was pushed open. A group of teenagers walked into a group of teenagers, all black clothes leaning against their heads, their hair tied behind their heads with a white ribbon. A silver Ling was rolled around.

Except for the first three grades of this group of teenagers who are slightly older, the teenagers behind are all twelve or thirteen years old, but all of them are as cold as unsheathed blades.

Ling Yunfei beckoned and said, "Ying Jiu, here."

Ying Jiu walked around the full hall with interesting gazes and walked to the table of Ling Yunfei, saying: "Ling Daxia, aren't you going to rendezvous?"

"Just leave after eating. Do you guys have some too?" Ling Yunfei put down his legs and smiled.

Ying Jiu glanced at the big fish and meat on the table and said, "We have already used it, so let's ask Ling Daxia to leave as soon as possible."

"Okay, let's go~" Ling Yun flew up and shouted, and there was a loud noise in the lobby, all kinds of weapons got up and made fun of those who drank too much.

"This little brother is so handsome, why don't you..." a woman in a red dress was very hearty, picking his headband when she walked by Su Mu, and laughed.

Su Mu stepped back and drew her hand away. Ling Yunfei behind had already blocked the heroine with the axe handle, and smiled: "Susu, this child has a master, so don't think about it, let's go."

Su Susu smiled and said, "Big Brother, I need more money this time. I'll go and buy one too." The boy was blond and blue-eyed, and he was much more handsome than a Zhou. It made people happy to look at it.

The noisy group of people went outside, turned on their horses, and then whizzed away.

"Boss, are you okay?" Xiao Er asked while tidying up the messy lobby.

"It's okay, it's just a bunch of people who are looking for death." The boss settled the accounts indifferently, um, the money was refreshing, but the gods who wanted to kill more than a thousand people were only more than 100 people.

Seeing that the way forward is not directly to Yangming Mountain where the Demon Sect is located, Li Youbo asked: "Brother, where are we going?"

"Go and meet the people from the Ling family first." When he got here, Ling Yunfei didn't hide it, and said with a smile.

"People from the Ling family? Isn't the Ling family a business? What can I do to help?" Su Susu rushed up and said with a smile: "What can those teenagers do?"

Ling Yunfei glanced at nine eyeshadows and said, "Don't underestimate them, and don't underestimate Ling's family."

"Oh, brother, you are the prestige to destroy our Liuyun Village!" Su Susu brushed her long hair and smiled: "Speaking of the Ling family, their Qing Luo is really good. Big brother, please help me to give it away. I have two horses... chant..."

Su Susu's voice lowered and turned a barren mountain curve. When the horse team drove into a barren land, under the deserted moonlight, only the reflection of a cold sword was seen, and there was a man in red armor at the front. The dark horse, the spear in his hand gleams with silver, just like others, shining with bloodthirsty light.

Ling Yunfei stopped the horse's reins, causing chaos in the horse team behind, and Fang stopped the horses in a scream.

From the corner of Li Youbo's eyes, seeing the teenagers stop early, without panic at all, his heart moved secretly.

"No?" Su Susu's eyes widened, the black crowd, are they being taken by the party and the army? This is the grievances of the arena, and generally no court will take care of it, right?

"Ge Laozi, we are fighting against Tanzi!" Dai Qingyun roared, and just about to step forward, he saw a pair of horses running out of the group of horses.

Meng Su led the team and rode past Ling Yunfei. Ying Jiu followed along. Seeing Ling Yunfei followed, Li Youbo muttered, "This is the Ling family?" Hell. It's the army, alright!

There are always a thousand people led by Meng Su. Looking at these sturdy men with neat military appearances and cold light with long spears and crossbows in their hands, the martial arts men were silent.

"If we fight like this, the party member won't send an army over, right?" Li Youbo asked Ling Yunfei softly.

"Do you think those party-owned troops can survive?" Ling Yunfei also whispered.

Li Youbo is silent, yes, so many people here are only part of the separation. Most of the people over there did not move, and sighed softly: "Brother, are you sure we are going to kill the demon sect?"

"Of course, we are just righteous people from the Central Plains martial arts, and we can't see the evil deeds of the Demon Cult's murder and robbery, so we walk for the sky!" Ling Yunfei said awe-inspiringly. If it is really those martial arts who are stupid and stupid to attack the demon sect, then they are called ****. Yangmingshan is more than a hundred miles away from the Huizhou barracks. At that time, who will care about your grievances and party affairs? The army will definitely kill you, even if you have dozens or hundreds of masters, how about an army of five thousand people?

Demon Yue, why do you say you have nothing to do to catch Ling Qingyu who has no beauty? He didn't pay his own life, but also the entire Demon Cult!

Yangmingshan is a rolling hills. Surrounded by mountains, there are fortresses built of piles of stones along the mountains, extending layer by layer, with large palace-like buildings on the top, under the moonlight , Has a hazy beauty.

Hu Yan looked at the solid wall-like wall, and asked Ling Yunfei softly, "Big Brother Ling, let's just rush up like this?" Although everyone has light work in this terrain, they must suffer heavy losses.

Ling Yunfei pressed his hand down and asked them to keep quiet, and then looked at the group of Meng Su who had left the horse under the mountain and went up the mountain quietly.

Meng Su stretched out his hand to explore the direction of the wind, and then made a gesture. The people around him began to draw arrows quietly, and then spread like ripples. The soldiers who were hidden in the black cloaks picked up their long bows and drew them. Steel arrows.

Meng Su picked up the spear, the fifty guards behind him also picked up the spear, and then tied some **** to it.

"Are you going to stone them to death?" Someone among the martial arts people said with a low smile.

Ling Yunfei glared at him, saw the man lowered his head, and then looked around, he saw that Meng Su and his guards had stood up, with a spear in their hands, and threw the ball out.

In the silent moonlight, those fifty-one spheres made a beautiful arc and flew directly over the city wall and fell behind the high wall.

A loud rumbling sound rang out inside the high wall, a huge flame came up, and then noisy voices, various exclamations, and the flames, you could clearly see a lot of people coming out of those temples on the mountain. Run around.

Meng Su picked up the bow and let out a low growl: "Shoot!" The steel arrows in his hand shot out like beads, shooting down those who were rushing up the city wall one by one.

Then came a rain of arrows. Thousands of steel arrows fell behind the city wall. The dense rain of arrows made the scurrying crowd half empty.

Subsequently, the second wave of arrows rain hit again.

"Tong Hufa! Tong Hufa!"

Tong Ding, who was holding the beauties, opened the veil, and said angrily: "What is it called! I am practicing without a guardian!"

"Faculty, someone has attacked the mountain!" the congregation fell into the door and shouted.

"Gongshan? Who is so brave? The younger ones have fun, don't kill them all, leave two for me." Tong Ding put the gauze tent away and prepared to continue.

"Dharma protector, many people, the front door has been lost!" the congregation shouted.

"What?" Tong Ding pushed away the person under him, got up, dressed and took a weapon, and then walked out of the door.

The hall where he is located is only under the light of the hierarch. From the steps in front of the hall, you can see that a fire dragon is spreading up from the front door of the mountainside, and the rain of arrows is flying up, pinning the sacred people who have rushed out. On the walls on the ground, in the streets below, the corpses of the congregation can be seen everywhere.

Tong Ding's face turned pale, looking at the people who jumped out of the forest, he shouted: "Send a letter to Huizhou, and send soldiers to Huizhou!" There are so many people here, it's definitely not one or two martial arts sects, it's just that Many people, why would Huizhou let them come over without giving any news?

Seeing the beacon burning on the top of the mountain, a sneer appeared at the corner of Meng Su's mouth. He drew his waist knife and shouted, "Kill!"

Thousands of people screamed at the same time, so that the mountains and forests were shocked. Ling Yunfei quickly followed with a roar, and then flew over the city wall.

The flames of Yangmingshan ignited high, and the flames could be seen in Huizhou. Yang Zhao pulled the spear from the corpse, swept it horizontally, and swept the soldiers who rushed over to the ground. Turning, the spear pierced back, and when it was pulled out, it brought out a **** flower.

"Who are you?" Looking at the man in red armor who looked like Shura in front of him, the party generals stepped back and roared hoarsely.

"Da Zhou Zhenjun!" Yang Zhao's only eyes exposed outside the mask flashed a trace of sarcasm, said.

Fuck your mother, I'm too familiar with the army, when will you get out of the evil spirits! The generals of Dang Xiangjun died very hard.

The fighting in the Huizhou military camp was silent. Some of the party members who were raided in their deep sleep were shot by arrows before they even had time to put on their clothes. They were then trampled by tens of thousands of war horses, and only a third of them could take up their weapons to resist. One, they were surrounded and suppressed by these godlike soldiers.

Unilateral slaughter-like fighting.

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

"Take our arrows first, and then see if there is any survival." Yang Zhao pierced a still moving party soldier and said.

"Yes." Du Ming got off his horse and greeted the people to take back all the arrowheads, and then made up for the survivors.

There was a rapid sound of horseshoes outside the door, and the lobby suddenly became quiet. All turned to look out the door. The door was pushed open. A group of teenagers walked into a group of teenagers, all black clothes leaning against their heads, their hair tied behind their heads with a white ribbon. A silver Ling was rolled around.

Except for the first three grades of this group of teenagers who are slightly older, the teenagers behind are all twelve or thirteen years old, but all of them are as cold as unsheathed blades.

Ling Yunfei beckoned and said, "Ying Jiu, here."

Ying Jiu walked around the full hall with interesting gazes and walked to the table of Ling Yunfei, saying: "Ling Daxia, aren't you going to rendezvous?"

"Just leave after eating. Do you guys have some too?" Ling Yunfei put down his legs and smiled.

Ying Jiu glanced at the big fish and meat on the table and said, "We have already used it, so let's ask Ling Daxia to leave as soon as possible."

"Okay, let's go~" Ling Yun flew up and shouted, and there was a loud noise in the lobby, all kinds of weapons got up and made fun of those who drank too much.

"This little brother is so handsome, why don't you..." a woman in a red dress was very hearty, picking his headband when she walked by Su Mu, and laughed.

Su Mu stepped back and drew her hand away. Ling Yunfei behind had already blocked the heroine with the axe handle, and smiled: "Susu, this child has a master, so don't think about it, let's go."

Su Susu smiled and said, "Big Brother, I need more money this time. I'll go and buy one too." The boy was blond and blue-eyed, and he was much more handsome than a Zhou. It made people happy to look at it.

The noisy group of people went outside, turned on their horses, and then whizzed away.

"Boss, are you okay?" Xiao Er asked while tidying up the messy lobby.

"It's okay, it's just a bunch of people who are looking for death." The boss settled the accounts indifferently, um, the money was refreshing, but the gods who wanted to kill more than a thousand people were only more than 100 people.

Seeing that the way forward is not directly to Yangming Mountain where the Demon Sect is located, Li Youbo asked: "Brother, where are we going?"

"Go and meet the people from the Ling family first." When he got here, Ling Yunfei didn't hide it, and said with a smile.

"People from the Ling family? Isn't the Ling family a business? What can I do to help?" Su Susu rushed up and said with a smile: "What can those teenagers do?"

Ling Yunfei glanced at nine eyeshadows and said, "Don't underestimate them, and don't underestimate Ling's family."

"Oh, brother, you are the prestige to destroy our Liuyun Village!" Su Susu brushed her long hair and smiled: "Speaking of the Ling family, their Qing Luo is really good. Big brother, please help me to give it away. I have two horses... chant..."

Su Susu's voice lowered and turned a barren mountain curve. When the horse team drove into a barren land, under the deserted moonlight, only the reflection of a cold sword was seen, and there was a man in red armor at the front. The dark horse, the spear in his hand gleams with silver, just like others, shining with bloodthirsty light.

Ling Yunfei stopped the horse's reins, causing chaos in the horse team behind, and Fang stopped the horses in a scream.

From the corner of Li Youbo's eyes, seeing the teenagers stop early, without panic at all, his heart moved secretly.

"No?" Su Susu's eyes widened, the black crowd, are they being taken by the party and the army? This is the grievances of the arena, and generally no court will take care of it, right?

"Ge Laozi, we are fighting against Tanzi!" Dai Qingyun roared, and just about to step forward, he saw a pair of horses running out of the group of horses.

Meng Su led the team and rode past Ling Yunfei. Ying Jiu followed along. Seeing Ling Yunfei followed, Li Youbo muttered, "This is the Ling family?" Hell. It's the army, alright!

There are always a thousand people led by Meng Su. Looking at these sturdy men with neat military appearances and cold light with long spears and crossbows in their hands, the martial arts men were silent.

"If we fight like this, the party member won't send an army over, right?" Li Youbo asked Ling Yunfei softly.

"Do you think those party-owned troops can survive?" Ling Yunfei also whispered.

Li Youbo is silent, yes, so many people here are only part of the separation. Most of the people over there did not move, and sighed softly: "Brother, are you sure we are going to kill the demon sect?"

"Of course, we are just righteous people from the Central Plains martial arts, and we can't see the evil deeds of the Demon Cult's murder and robbery, so we walk for the sky!" Ling Yunfei said awe-inspiringly. If it is really those martial arts who are stupid and stupid to attack the demon sect, then they are called ****. Yangmingshan is more than a hundred miles away from the Huizhou barracks. At that time, who will care about your grievances and party affairs? The army will definitely kill you, even if you have dozens or hundreds of masters, how about an army of five thousand people?

Demon Yue, why do you say you have nothing to do to catch Ling Qingyu who has no beauty? He didn't pay his own life, but also the entire Demon Cult!

Yangmingshan is a rolling hills. Surrounded by mountains, there are fortresses built of piles of stones along the mountains, extending layer by layer, with large palace-like buildings on the top, under the moonlight , Has a hazy beauty.

Hu Yan looked at the solid wall-like wall, and asked Ling Yunfei softly, "Big Brother Ling, let's just rush up like this?" Although everyone has light work in this terrain, they must suffer heavy losses.

Ling Yunfei pressed his hand down and asked them to keep quiet, and then looked at the group of Meng Su who had left the horse under the mountain and went up the mountain quietly.

Meng Su stretched out his hand to explore the direction of the wind, and then made a gesture. The people around him began to draw arrows quietly, and then spread like ripples. The soldiers who were hidden in the black cloaks picked up their long bows and drew them. Steel arrows.

Meng Su picked up the spear, the fifty guards behind him also picked up the spear, and then tied some **** to it.

"Are you going to stone them to death?" Someone among the martial arts people said with a low smile.

Ling Yunfei glared at him, saw the man lowered his head, and then looked around, he saw that Meng Su and his guards had stood up, with a spear in their hands, and threw the ball out.

In the silent moonlight, those fifty-one spheres made a beautiful arc and flew directly over the city wall and fell behind the high wall.

A loud rumbling sound rang out inside the high wall, a huge flame came up, and then noisy voices, various exclamations, and the flames, you could clearly see a lot of people coming out of those temples on the mountain. Run around.

Meng Su picked up the bow and let out a low growl: "Shoot!" The steel arrows in his hand shot out like beads, shooting down those who were rushing up the city wall one by one.

Then came a rain of arrows. Thousands of steel arrows fell behind the city wall. The dense rain of arrows made the scurrying crowd half empty.

Subsequently, the second wave of arrows rain hit again.

"Tong Hufa! Tong Hufa!"

Tong Ding, who was holding the beauties, opened the veil, and said angrily: "What is it called! I am practicing without a guardian!"

"Faculty, someone has attacked the mountain!" the congregation fell into the door and shouted.

"Gongshan? Who is so brave? The younger ones have fun, don't kill them all, leave two for me." Tong Ding put the gauze tent away and prepared to continue.

"Dharma protector, many people, the front door has been lost!" the congregation shouted.

"What?" Tong Ding pushed away the person under him, got up, dressed and took a weapon, and then walked out of the door.

The hall where he is located is only under the light of the hierarch. From the steps in front of the hall, you can see that a fire dragon is spreading up from the front door of the mountainside, and the rain of arrows is flying up, pinning the sacred people who have rushed out. On the walls on the ground, in the streets below, the corpses of the congregation can be seen everywhere.

Tong Ding's face turned pale, looking at the people who jumped out of the forest, he shouted: "Send a letter to Huizhou, and send soldiers to Huizhou!" There are so many people here, it's definitely not one or two martial arts sects, it's just that Many people, why would Huizhou let them come over without giving any news?

Seeing the beacon burning on the top of the mountain, a sneer appeared at the corner of Meng Su's mouth. He drew his waist knife and shouted, "Kill!"

Thousands of people screamed at the same time, so that the mountains and forests were shocked. Ling Yunfei quickly followed with a roar, and then flew over the city wall.

The flames of Yangmingshan ignited high, and the flames could be seen in Huizhou. Yang Zhao pulled the spear from the corpse, swept it horizontally, and swept the soldiers who rushed over to the ground. Turning, the spear pierced back, and when it was pulled out, it brought out a **** flower.

"Who are you?" Looking at the man in red armor who looked like Shura in front of him, the party generals stepped back and roared hoarsely.

"Da Zhou Zhenjun!" Yang Zhao's only eyes exposed outside the mask flashed a trace of sarcasm, said.

Fuck your mother, I'm too familiar with the army, when will you get out of the evil spirits! The generals of Dang Xiangjun died very hard.

The fighting in the Huizhou military camp was silent. Some of the party members who were raided in their deep sleep were shot by arrows before they even had time to put on their clothes. They were then trampled by tens of thousands of war horses, and only a third of them could take up their weapons to resist. One, they were surrounded and suppressed by these godlike soldiers.

Unilateral slaughter-like fighting.

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

"Take our arrows first, and then see if there is any survival." Yang Zhao pierced a still moving party soldier and said.

"Yes." Du Ming got off his horse and greeted the people to take back all the arrowheads, and then made up for the survivors.

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