There was a rush of horseshoes outside the door, and the lobby suddenly fell silent. Everyone turned their heads to look outside the door. The door was pushed open, and a group of teenagers walked in. They were all in black, their hair tied behind their heads with a white ribbon, and the corners of their clothes were tied behind their heads. There is a silver word "Ling" rolling everywhere.
Except for the first three grades of this group of boys who are slightly older, the boys behind are all twelve or thirteen years old, but all of them are as cold as unsheathed sharp knives.
Ling Yunfei waved and said, "Ying Jiu, this way."
Ying Jiu led people around the lobby to Ling Yunfei's table with interested eyes, and said, "Hero Ling, don't you want to meet up?"
"Leave after eating. Do you want to eat too?" Ling Yunfei put down his legs and said with a smile.
Ying Jiu glanced at the big fish and meat on the table, and said, "We've already used it, so please let Hero Ling go as soon as possible."
"Okay, let's go~" Ling Yunfei got up and shouted, and there was an uproar in the lobby, all kinds of voices got up with weapons and made fun of those who had drunk too much.
"This little brother is so handsome, how about..." A bright red-dressed heroine picked up Sum's hairband as she walked past him, and said with a smile.
Su Mu took a step back and dodged her hand. Ling Yunfei behind him had already blocked the heroine with the handle of the axe, and said with a smile, "Susu, this child has an owner, so don't think about it, let's go."
Su Susu smiled and said: "Brother, please give me more money this time, so I can buy one too." This young man is blond and blue-eyed, much more handsome than the people of Dazhou, and it makes people happy to look at it.
A group of chaotic people went outside, got on their horses, and then roared away.
"Boss, are you okay?" Xiao Er asked while cleaning up the messy lobby.
"It's okay, it's just a bunch of people looking for death." The boss settled the accounts indifferently, well, the money was given readily, but there are only a few hundred people who want to kill more than a thousand people, what is it
Seeing that the road ahead is not going directly to Yangming Mountain where the Demon Cult is located, Li Youbo asked, "Brother, where are we going?"
"Let's meet the Ling family first." Arriving here, Ling Yunfei didn't hide anything, and smiled.
"A member of the Ling family? Isn't the Ling family a business? How can they help?" Su Susu hurried up and said with a smile, "What role can those young people play?"
Ling Yunfei glanced at Ying Jiu, and said: "Don't underestimate them, and don't underestimate the Ling family."
"Hey, big brother, you are destroying the prestige of our Liuyun village!" Su Susu brushed her long hair, and said with a smile: "Speaking of the Ling family, their Qingluo is really good, big brother, please tell me, send it to me!" I have two horses... chant..."
Su Susu's voice lowered, turning around a barren mountain bend, when the horse team drove into a wasteland, under the deserted moonlight, there was only a cold reflection of a weapon, and there was a man in red armor at the front The black horse, with a silver spear in his hand, shone with a bloodthirsty light just like everyone else.
Ling Yunfei reined in the horse's reins, causing confusion in the horse team behind, amidst the neighing, Fang stopped the horses one after another.
Out of the corner of Li Youbo's eye, he saw those teenagers stopped early, without any signs of panic, and his heart moved secretly.
"No way?" Su Susu's eyes widened. Could it be that the dark crowd had been spotted by the party army? This is a grievance between Jianghu and Jianghu. Generally, no imperial court will take care of it, right
"Damn Ge, we're going to fight the Tartars!" Dai Qingyun roared, and just as he was about to step forward, he saw a pair of cavalry running out of the crowd.
Meng Su led the team to ride past Ling Yunfei, Ying Jiu led his men to follow, seeing Ling Yunfei also followed, Li Youbo rode his horse to follow and murmured: "This is from the Ling family?" It's the army!
There are always a thousand people under Meng Su's leadership. Looking at these burly men with neat military appearances and cold gleams of spears and crossbows in their hands, the martial arts men fell silent.
"If we fight like this, the party members won't send troops over?" Li Youbo asked Ling Yunfei softly.
"Do you think those party troops can survive?" Ling Yunfei also said softly.
Li Youbo was silent, yes, so many people here are only a part of the division, most of the people over there didn't move, and sighed softly: "Brother, are you sure we are going to kill the Demon Cult?"
"Of course, we are just righteous people from the Central Plains martial arts, and we can't see the evil deeds of murder and robbery by the Demon Cult, so we act for the heavens!" Ling Yunfei said righteously. If it is really those who are stupid and innocent in the righteous way of martial arts to attack the Demon Sect, then it is called a ****. Yangmingshan is only more than a hundred miles away from the Huizhou military camp. At that time, who will care about your grievances and grievances, those party items The army will definitely come over, even if you have dozens or hundreds of masters, so what, can you be an army of five thousand people
Yaoyue, why do you say you have nothing to do to catch Ling Qingyu, who has no beauty? Not to mention losing his own life, he also lost the entire Demon Cult!
Yangmingshan is a series of rolling hills. Surrounded by the mountains, fortresses made of stones are built along the mountains, extending layer by layer, and a large palace-like building is built on the top. Under the moonlight , with hazy beauty.
Hu Yan looked at the solid wall like a city wall, and asked Ling Yunfei softly, "Brother Ling, are we going to rush up like this?" In this terrain, although everyone has light skills, they will definitely suffer heavy losses.
Ling Yunfei pressed his hand, asking them to keep silent, then looked at Meng Su's group who left the horse at the foot of the mountain and went up the mountain quietly.
Meng Su stretched out his hand to check the direction of the wind, and then made a gesture. The people around him began to draw their arrows quietly, and then it spread like ripples. Out of steel arrows.
Meng Su picked up the spear, and the fifty guards behind him also picked up the spear, and tied some balls to it.
"Are you going to stone them to death?" Someone from the martial arts circle laughed lowly.
Ling Yunfei glanced over and saw that the man lowered his head, and then turned his eyes to see that Meng Su and his personal guards had stood up, throwing the ball out with force from the spear in their hands.
In the silent moonlight, the fifty-one balls drew a beautiful arc and flew directly over the city wall and landed behind the high wall.
Loud rumbling noises resounded inside the high walls, huge flames sprang up, followed by noisy human voices, various exclamations, and under the reflection of the flames, one could clearly see many people rushing out of those palaces 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 one by one, killing those who rushed up the city wall one by one.
Then came the rain of arrows. Thousands of steel arrows landed behind the city wall. The dense rain of arrows emptied half of the scurrying crowd.
Then, the second wave of arrow rain hit again.
"Guardian Child! Guardian Child!"
Tong Ding, who was hugging the beauty and doing a good job, lifted the gauze curtain and said angrily, "What's it called! I'm practicing without looking at the Dharma protector!"
"Guardian, someone is attacking the mountain!" The congregation shouted as they fell into the door.
"Attacking the mountain? Who is so courageous? Let the little ones have fun, don't kill them all, and leave two for me." Tong Ding put down the gauze tent, ready to continue.
"Guardian, there are so many people, the front door has fallen!" the congregation shouted.
"What?" Tong Ding pushed away the people under him, got up, put on his clothes and took the weapon, and then walked out of the room.
The hall where he is located is only under the bright highness of the leader. From the steps in front of the hall, one can see a fire dragon spreading up from the front door on the mountainside. On the wall above the ground, in the streets and alleys below, the corpses of the congregants can be seen everywhere.
Tong Ding's face was a little pale. Looking at the people who jumped out of the forest, he shouted: "Send a letter to Huizhou, asking Huizhou to send troops over!" There are so many people here, definitely not one or two martial arts sects, it's just that Many people, why did the state let them come over without giving any news
Seeing the beacon fire burning on the top of the mountain, a sneer appeared on the corner of Meng Su's mouth, he pulled out his waist knife, and shouted: "Kill!"
Thousands of people yelled the word kill at the same time, which shocked the mountains and forests. Ling Yunfei quickly followed up with a yell, and then flew up the city wall.
Yangmingshan's beacon fire was ignited high, and the flames could be seen in Huizhou. Yang Zhao pulled out the spear from the corpse, swept it horizontally, and swept the rushing soldiers to the ground. Turning around, the spear stabbed back, and when it was pulled out again, it brought out a cloud of blood.
"Who are you?" Looking at the man in red armor who looked like an Asura in front of him, the party general stepped back and shouted hoarsely.
"Great Zhou Town Rongjun!" Yang Zhao said with a sarcasm in the only eyes exposed outside the mask.
Put your mother's fart, I am very familiar with the Zhen Rongjun, when did you gang of evil spirits appear! The generals of the Dangxiang army died very sadly.
The fighting in the Huizhou military camp was silent. Some of the party members who were raided in their sleep were shot and killed by the rain of arrows before they even had time to put on their clothes. One, he was besieged by these god-like soldiers again.
A one-sided massacre.
"General, are you burning the camp?" Du Ming rode over and asked.
"Take away our arrows first, and then see if there are any survivors." Yang Zhao said, piercing a Dang Xiang soldier who was still moving.
"Yes." Du Ming got off his horse and beckoned the people to take back all the arrowheads, and then made up the knife for those who were still alive.
There was a rush of horseshoes outside the door, and the lobby suddenly fell silent. Everyone turned their heads to look outside the door. The door was pushed open, and a group of teenagers walked in. They were all in black, their hair tied behind their heads with a white ribbon, and the corners of their clothes were tied behind their heads. There is a silver word "Ling" rolling everywhere.
Except for the first three grades of this group of boys who are slightly older, the boys behind are all twelve or thirteen years old, but all of them are as cold as unsheathed sharp knives.
Ling Yunfei waved and said, "Ying Jiu, this way."
Ying Jiu led people around the lobby to Ling Yunfei's table with interested eyes, and said, "Hero Ling, don't you want to meet up?"
"Leave after eating. Do you want to eat too?" Ling Yunfei put down his legs and said with a smile.
Ying Jiu glanced at the big fish and meat on the table, and said, "We've already used it, so please let Hero Ling go as soon as possible."
"Okay, let's go~" Ling Yunfei got up and shouted, and there was an uproar in the lobby, all kinds of voices got up with weapons and made fun of those who had drunk too much.
"This little brother is so handsome, how about..." A bright red-dressed heroine picked up Sum's hairband as she walked past him, and said with a smile.
Su Mu took a step back and dodged her hand. Ling Yunfei behind him had already blocked the heroine with the handle of the axe, and said with a smile, "Susu, this child has an owner, so don't think about it, let's go."
Su Susu smiled and said: "Brother, please give me more money this time, so I can buy one too." This young man is blond and blue-eyed, much more handsome than the people of Dazhou, and it makes people happy to look at it.
A group of chaotic people went outside, got on their horses, and then roared away.
"Boss, are you okay?" Xiao Er asked while cleaning up the messy lobby.
"It's okay, it's just a bunch of people looking for death." The boss settled the accounts indifferently, well, the money was given readily, but there are only a few hundred people who want to kill more than a thousand people, what is it
Seeing that the road ahead is not going directly to Yangming Mountain where the Demon Cult is located, Li Youbo asked, "Brother, where are we going?"
"Let's meet the Ling family first." Arriving here, Ling Yunfei didn't hide anything, and smiled.
"A member of the Ling family? Isn't the Ling family a business? How can they help?" Su Susu hurried up and said with a smile, "What role can those young people play?"
Ling Yunfei glanced at Ying Jiu, and said: "Don't underestimate them, and don't underestimate the Ling family."
"Hey, big brother, you are destroying the prestige of our Liuyun village!" Su Susu brushed her long hair, and said with a smile: "Speaking of the Ling family, their Qingluo is really good, big brother, please tell me, send it to me!" I have two horses... chant..."
Su Susu's voice lowered, turning around a barren mountain bend, when the horse team drove into a wasteland, under the deserted moonlight, there was only a cold reflection of a weapon, and there was a man in red armor at the front The black horse, with a silver spear in his hand, shone with a bloodthirsty light just like everyone else.
Ling Yunfei reined in the horse's reins, causing confusion in the horse team behind, amidst the neighing, Fang stopped the horses one after another.
Out of the corner of Li Youbo's eye, he saw those teenagers stopped early, without any signs of panic, and his heart moved secretly.
"No way?" Su Susu's eyes widened. Could it be that the dark crowd had been spotted by the party army? This is a grievance between Jianghu and Jianghu. Generally, no imperial court will take care of it, right
"Damn Ge, we're going to fight the Tartars!" Dai Qingyun roared, and just as he was about to step forward, he saw a pair of cavalry running out of the crowd.
Meng Su led the team to ride past Ling Yunfei, Ying Jiu led his men to follow, seeing Ling Yunfei also followed, Li Youbo rode his horse to follow and murmured: "This is from the Ling family?" It's the army!
There are always a thousand people under Meng Su's leadership. Looking at these burly men with neat military appearances and cold gleams of spears and crossbows in their hands, the martial arts men fell silent.
"If we fight like this, the party members won't send troops over?" Li Youbo asked Ling Yunfei softly.
"Do you think those party troops can survive?" Ling Yunfei also said softly.
Li Youbo was silent, yes, so many people here are only a part of the division, most of the people over there didn't move, and sighed softly: "Brother, are you sure we are going to kill the Demon Cult?"
"Of course, we are just righteous people from the Central Plains martial arts, and we can't see the evil deeds of murder and robbery by the Demon Cult, so we act for the heavens!" Ling Yunfei said righteously. If it is really those who are stupid and innocent in the righteous way of martial arts to attack the Demon Sect, then it is called a ****. Yangmingshan is only more than a hundred miles away from the Huizhou military camp. At that time, who will care about your grievances and grievances, those party items The army will definitely come over, even if you have dozens or hundreds of masters, so what, can you be an army of five thousand people
Yaoyue, why do you say you have nothing to do to catch Ling Qingyu, who has no beauty? Not to mention losing his own life, he also lost the entire Demon Cult!
Yangmingshan is a series of rolling hills. Surrounded by the mountains, fortresses made of stones are built along the mountains, extending layer by layer, and a large palace-like building is built on the top. Under the moonlight , with hazy beauty.
Hu Yan looked at the solid wall like a city wall, and asked Ling Yunfei softly, "Brother Ling, are we going to rush up like this?" In this terrain, although everyone has light skills, they will definitely suffer heavy losses.
Ling Yunfei pressed his hand, asking them to keep silent, then looked at Meng Su's group who left the horse at the foot of the mountain and went up the mountain quietly.
Meng Su stretched out his hand to check the direction of the wind, and then made a gesture. The people around him began to draw their arrows quietly, and then it spread like ripples. Out of steel arrows.
Meng Su picked up the spear, and the fifty guards behind him also picked up the spear, and tied some balls to it.
"Are you going to stone them to death?" Someone from the martial arts circle laughed lowly.
Ling Yunfei glanced over and saw that the man lowered his head, and then turned his eyes to see that Meng Su and his personal guards had stood up, throwing the ball out with force from the spear in their hands.
In the silent moonlight, the fifty-one balls drew a beautiful arc and flew directly over the city wall and landed behind the high wall.
Loud rumbling noises resounded inside the high walls, huge flames sprang up, followed by noisy human voices, various exclamations, and under the reflection of the flames, one could clearly see many people rushing out of those palaces 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 one by one, killing those who rushed up the city wall one by one.
Then came the rain of arrows. Thousands of steel arrows landed behind the city wall. The dense rain of arrows emptied half of the scurrying crowd.
Then, the second wave of arrow rain hit again.
"Guardian Child! Guardian Child!"
Tong Ding, who was hugging the beauty and doing a good job, lifted the gauze curtain and said angrily, "What's it called! I'm practicing without looking at the Dharma protector!"
"Guardian, someone is attacking the mountain!" The congregation shouted as they fell into the door.
"Attacking the mountain? Who is so courageous? Let the little ones have fun, don't kill them all, and leave two for me." Tong Ding put down the gauze tent, ready to continue.
"Guardian, there are so many people, the front door has fallen!" the congregation shouted.
"What?" Tong Ding pushed away the people under him, got up, put on his clothes and took the weapon, and then walked out of the room.
The hall where he is located is only under the bright highness of the leader. From the steps in front of the hall, one can see a fire dragon spreading up from the front door on the mountainside. On the wall above the ground, in the streets and alleys below, the corpses of the congregants can be seen everywhere.
Tong Ding's face was a little pale. Looking at the people who jumped out of the forest, he shouted: "Send a letter to Huizhou, asking Huizhou to send troops over!" There are so many people here, definitely not one or two martial arts sects, it's just that Many people, why did the state let them come over without giving any news
Seeing the beacon fire burning on the top of the mountain, a sneer appeared on the corner of Meng Su's mouth, he pulled out his waist knife, and shouted: "Kill!"
Thousands of people yelled the word kill at the same time, which shocked the mountains and forests. Ling Yunfei quickly followed up with a yell, and then flew up the city wall.
Yangmingshan's beacon fire was ignited high, and the flames could be seen in Huizhou. Yang Zhao pulled out the spear from the corpse, swept it horizontally, and swept the rushing soldiers to the ground. Turning around, the spear stabbed back, and when it was pulled out again, it brought out a cloud of blood.
"Who are you?" Looking at the man in red armor who looked like an Asura in front of him, the party general stepped back and shouted hoarsely.
"Great Zhou Town Rongjun!" Yang Zhao said with a sarcasm in the only eyes exposed outside the mask.
Put your mother's fart, I am very familiar with the Zhen Rongjun, when did you gang of evil spirits appear! The generals of the Dangxiang army died very sadly.
The fighting in the Huizhou military camp was silent. Some of the party members who were raided in their sleep were shot and killed by the rain of arrows before they even had time to put on their clothes. One, he was besieged by these god-like soldiers again.
A one-sided massacre.
"General, are you burning the camp?" Du Ming rode over and asked.
"Take away our arrows first, and then see if there are any survivors." Yang Zhao said, piercing a Dang Xiang soldier who was still moving.
"Yes." Du Ming got off his horse and beckoned the people to take back all the arrowheads, and then made up the knife for those who were still alive.