Originally, with the martial arts of the Shuiyue Great Sect, even if they were no match for a Great Grandmaster, they would not be defeated so miserably. However, Song Qingshu had once fought with him in Xiangyang, and again after coming to the Western Xia. At the same time, he had also watched him fight several times, so he was very familiar with the characteristics of his martial arts. In addition, he did not know the true Bright Sword Technique, and could only imitate it through the artistic conception of the "man in the painting", ignoring the rules of space to a certain extent. This was why the Shuiyue Great Sect had been defeated so quickly and so miserably.
"Master!" The Fire Servant and the Forest Servant shouted mournfully, their voices filled with disbelief and deep resentment. They had planned to temporarily stall Fu Cailin for a while, giving the Shuiyue Great Sect a chance to catch their breath, and then he would make a comeback. Who would have thought that he would directly choose to escape, and even sacrifice them to buy time for himself?
The Wind Maiden opened her mouth, but no sound came out. Her entire mind had gone blank. She had never thought that her master, who had always been invincible in her heart, would be so despicable in times of danger.
Song Qingshu's sword did not stop. He vaguely remembered that the one who had kidnapped Huang Rong in Xiangyang City seemed to be this Forest Servant.
In their despair, the Forest Servant and the Fire Servant had completely unleashed everything they had learned in their lives, even reaching a level of 120%. Unfortunately, even the Shuiyue Great Sect was no match for him, so how could they stop him? Moreover, they had been kicked here by the Shuiyue Great Sect, and had lost their center of gravity. In the eyes of a true expert, they were full of openings.
A flash of cold light flashed past, and the two of them fell heavily to the ground. Their eyes were wide open, their faces filled with disbelief.
The Wind Maiden had seen all of this, and her entire body was cold. She knew that no matter how much she struggled, she would not be able to stop her opponent, so she simply stopped brandishing her weapon. In her mind, the time she had spent growing up with Lin Huoshan and the others, as well as the scenes of the Shuiyue Great Sect carefully teaching her in the past. She had never thought that all of this would end up like this, and tears involuntarily flowed from the corner of her eyes.
Song Qingshu recognized this mysterious courtesan whom he had met on the way to the Western Xia. He hesitated for a moment, but did not kill her. He simply grabbed her lightly and threw her to the side.
However, after this interruption, the Shuiyue Great Sect had already disappeared without a trace. Song Qingshu did not care, because this time, he was not their target.
Although it took a long time to describe what had just happened, everything had happened in an instant. Xu Liewu and Fang Yeyu had not expected the Water Moon Great Sect to escape just like that.
"The Japanese are indeed unreliable!" The two of them were just short of cursing his eighteen generations of ancestors.
Seeing that 'Fu Cailin' was looking at them, Xu Liewu and Fang Yeyu both took a step back.
A hint of anger and shame flashed through Xu Liewu's heart. How many years had it been since he had been like this? For as long as he could remember, the Mongolians were already invincible. He was the only one who forced the enemy into a corner step by step. There was no reason for him to be forced to retreat by the enemy.
Thinking of this, he wanted to take a step forward, but that person walked towards him step by step. Every step he took seemed to exude an invincible aura, causing him to be unable to summon the courage to take that step forward.
"Shoot! Shoot! Your Highness, please leave first. " Fang Yeyu was known as the Little Devil Master not only because he was the disciple of the Devil Master Pang Ban, but also because of his resourcefulness and calmness. In the chaos just now, he had already organized the archers and was ready to shoot.
The Mongolians grew up on horseback and with bows and arrows. In the entire world, other than the Southern Song Dynasty, which had invented the Divine Crossbow using some strange and obscene techniques, there was no other country that had bows and arrows that could compete with them.
In the blink of an eye, a rain of arrows filled the sky and shot towards' Fu Cailin ', enveloping every inch of the ground around him and sealing off all his escape routes. Bai Xiao
The experts of the Jianghu were usually no match for the regular army. Other than the fact that weapons were stabbing at them from all directions on the battlefield, rendering the dodging and maneuvering skills they had learned useless, it was also largely because of the bow and arrows. The simultaneous release of tens of thousands of arrows from the army on the battlefield was enough to turn any expert into a hedgehog.
Now, the scale of the rain of arrows naturally could not compare to the thousands of soldiers on the battlefield, but the momentum was already frightening enough. Fang Yeyu methodically arranged for the group of archers to fire in three stages, so that the rain of arrows did not stop for even a moment and did not give the enemy any chance to breathe.
Even so, Fang Yeyu did not dare to relax at all. The strength that the other party had displayed just now was too terrifying. He was not sure if the rain of arrows could stop the other party.
"I've just sent someone to inform the old man in the mountain. Why haven't they arrived yet?" Even though Xu Liewu doubted Huo Shan's loyalty, Fang Yeyu still sent someone to inform the other party.
With countless members of the Persian Ming Dynasty serving as hostages, Huo Shan should be smart enough to weigh the pros and cons. At the current stage, he should not dare to rebel. Also, there were quite a number of elites who had gone with Huo Shan to carry out the mission this time, such as Red Beauty and White Hair. Also, after Ying Fei captured Madam Zhen, he ran outside to sleep with other women, or else, if all the elites were around, no matter how great Fu Cailin's martial arts were, he would not have been able to kill them so easily.
Song Qingshu was not unfamiliar with the situation when he faced a black wave of arrows. He casually grabbed the corpses of two Mongolian warriors on the ground and used them as shields to block the arrows in front of him. Then, he moved closer to the archer camp.
The Mongolian archers might be skilled in archery, but this time, they brought heavy weapons like siege crossbows, and it was very difficult for them to pierce through a human body. When Song Qingshu noticed that the meat shield in front of him was already full of arrows, he just grabbed another two shields and replaced them. There were quite a number of Mongolian warriors on the ground.
"Your Highness, hurry up and leave!" When he saw that the other party was getting closer, even Fang Yeyu, who had always been calm, panicked. He quickly pushed Xu Liewu back.
"Thinking of leaving?" Song Qingshu had already gotten close enough. With one leap, he appeared among the group of archers. On the battlefield, if an enemy managed to get close to an archer, it would mean a one-sided massacre, much less when the enemy's martial arts were so high.
One sword light shone through nineteen provinces!
Very soon, the archers either died or fled, and Fang Yeyu was the only one left standing in front of him as a shield.
Fang Yeyu brought out the thirty-eight halberds on his back. They were short halberds that were three feet and eight inches long. They were said to have come from the bottom of North Sea, and they were said to have come from the heavens. They weighed one hundred and fifty-seven pounds, and they were the weapons Pang Ban used to sweep through the world when he made his debut.
"Master Fu, now that you've killed so many of our people, you've already vented your anger. Why don't we call it quits? We'll return the crown prince to you, and we'll definitely not hold a grudge for what happened today." Now that things had progressed to this point, the crown prince was useless in his hands. When Fang Yeyu thought about how all of this was because of the deal he made with the Dongying people, he gritted his teeth in hatred. How could he have expected that he would end up attracting such a god of death? Now that this matter was over, he had to get even with Yu and Chai Xiusheng.
"Didn't you say earlier that it was a misunderstanding? Didn't I say not to frame you without evidence?" Song Qingshu laughed coldly. "Why? Are you now admitting that you guys were the ones who massacred the Goryeo diplomatic mission?"
Fang Yeyu could tell that the other party's words were unkind, and he understood that there would be no good ending if he were to blindly compromise. Thus, he braced himself and said, "Master Fu, now that things have come to this, there's no point in arguing who's right and who's wrong. There's never been any hatred between Mongolia and Goryeo. Today, Master has massacred our diplomatic mission here. Does the monarch of Goryeo know about this? If you continue to persist in going about things the wrong way, I'm afraid you'll bring disaster to your country. "
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