On Liufang Street of the Musical House, most of the chaotic crowd had fled, and there were stampedes and casualties. Corpses were strewn all over the ground, and some people were trampled on and bleeding, with broken bones and tendons, lying in the corner and wailing …
"Boom!"
A layer of blood-colored ripples appeared within ten meters of the first room.
The golden moonlight arrow shot by the prairie Goddess of Martial Arts was blocked in the air, and finally broke into pieces of golden moonlight fragments and disappeared in the air.
The young chief of the Moon-shooting Tribe changed his face and said, "No … there is an expert."
Qing Yan, the Virgin Goddess, with the Gold Sun Magic Bow in her hand, shot an angry arrow, which was so powerful, but it was blocked so easily?
In the first room, there must be an extremely terrible expert.
He immediately realized that the situation was not good.
The other side seemed to be prepared.
"Your Highness Qing Yan, where there is life, there is hope. Let's get out of here first, and then we can take revenge in the future and wash the Musical House in Chang 'an City with blood," the young grassland Army Advisor said loudly.
Qing Yan, the Virgin Goddess, looked at the grassland warriors gathered around her, and the 46 female Wolf Warriors who followed her were also safe. She also knew that it was not good to stay here for a long time, so she bitterly looked at the direction of the first room and said, "Let's go."
"Go!"
The young chief of the Moon-shooting Tribe, like a tiger coming down the mountain, took the lead.
When the strange bow in his hand was opened and closed, it was like a giant cannon, and no one could resist it. Therefore, the experts and troops of the Musical House in front of him were directly shot, and a large number of pavilions also collapsed under such a terrible arrow like a giant cannon.
The young Army Counselor led 12 valiant pasture warriors, who were arranged behind the Young Chief of the Moon-shooting Tribe, six on each side. Three of them shot arrows, and the other three held axes and shields for defense and close combat. They protected the 46 female Wolf Warriors who were relatively tired in the middle, while Virgin Goddess Qing Yan was responsible for bringing up the rear. The whole formation, like a sharp awl, rushed toward the outside of the Musical House.
The natural environment of the grassland was harsh, and there were many ferocious beasts and demonic beasts. Moreover, it was relatively barren, and food was relatively scarce. There was a lot of killing between the tribes. There was a rumor among the Qin people that the grassland barbarians would immediately walk after they came out of their mother's womb, because if they didn't run, they would starve to death or be eaten by wild beasts …
Due to the harsh living environment, the barbarians of the Great Prairie were all warriors, men and women. Their individual battle prowess was extremely valiant, and they were not afraid of death. They were all natural warriors.
At this time, the young master of the Moon-shooting Tribe and the others showed their toughness, just like fierce tigers on the prairie. As soon as they rushed forward, the guards and experts of the Musical House were instantly crushed.
At this time, almost all the people on Liufang Street had run away.
The grassland people were about to rush out of Liufang Street.
Just then —
"Shoot!"
A thunderous roar suddenly rang out in the dark street in front of them.
Xiu Xiu Xiu!
The sound of arrows tearing through the air sounded like falling rain, and one could vaguely hear a series of bowstring vibrations.
In the night sky, arrows came flying over like a swarm of locusts.
The grassland barbarian warriors were most adept at archery and riding. When they heard the sound of bowstring vibrations, they had already reacted. The warriors holding shields on both sides of the goose wings immediately roared and rushed forward. They ran their internal qi to activate the inscriptions on the shields in their hands. The shields in their hands suddenly glowed with cyan light, and the light network like prairie vines flowed and extended into a larger light shield. Like a human pyramid, they directly jumped up in the air, layer by layer, and directly formed a green shield wall to protect everyone behind.
The whole scene was completed in an instant.
The response of the grassland warriors was extremely adept.
Dong, dong, dong!
The arrows hit the green shield wall and were all bounced off.
"Open!" The young master of the Moon-shooting Tribe shouted. The warriors holding shields in front of him tacitly opened a gap of two fingers wide. The young master of the Moon-shooting Tribe directly drew his bow and put an arrow in the direction of the rain of arrows. Through the gap, four arrows were shot out.
The gap of the green shield wall was closed in an instant.
Boom, boom!
Like the roar of a giant cannon, screams sounded in the distant darkness.
The army of Chang 'an City hidden in the darkness was caught off guard and suffered heavy losses in the face of the power of the four arrows.
The Junior Chief of the Moon-shooting Tribe had amazing strength. His body was like an iron tower. Every time he drew the bow, it sounded like thunder. His archery was no longer a pursuit of accuracy. Instead, it was like a cannon, directly killing the enemy with explosive power. When ordinary troops encountered this kind of archery, it was simply a nightmare.
…
On the opposite side.
The one who was stationed in the darkness and launched the raid was Cai Zhijie of the Eastern City Sub-Government Office.
At this time, he looked at the archers who were killed and injured with a black face, and his heart was bleeding.
The soldiers and guards of Chang 'an City were usually responsible for arresting thieves, patrolling, maintaining order, and managing civilians, so they were not good at battle. In particular, they had no experience in fighting with the grassland barbarians, so they completely underestimated the opponent's strength. Moreover, they encountered the elite warriors of the Moon-shooting Tribe, so they suffered a big loss.
"Your honor, what should we do?" His confidant asked anxiously.
At this time, on the opposite side, the awl charging formation of the grassland barbarians was less than 500 meters away.
Cai Zhijie waved his hand and said, "Retreat."
These grassland barbarians were too damn crazy. They were a group of lunatics. If they continued to fight, all his assets would be lost. "Anyway, Your Lordship only said to assist the Musical House, but didn't say to directly participate in the battle. Since the Musical House auctioned the grassland barbarians, I'll bear the trouble myself."
The soldiers and guards of the Eastern City Sub-Government Office immediately began to retreat.
"Hey, aren't you afraid of being punished by military law for fleeing before the battle?" A gloomy voice suddenly sounded from behind Cai Zhijie.
Cai Zhijie was shocked. When he looked back, he saw a green-gray robed old man with an aquiline nose and a pale face, who looked like a zombie, slowly walking out of the darkness. The old man grinned, as if he was a corpse crawling out of the coffin, which was horrifying.
"Who are you?" Cai Zhijie asked in shock and anger.
"The soldiers in the inner area of the empire are really a pile of rotten mud … Cowardly and cowardly. Damn it." The zombie-like old man with a hooked nose sneered and directly patted with his palm, with blue cold light flashing in his palm.
Cai Zhijie was also a master in the city, but it was too late for him to react. He was directly hit in the heart by a palm. In an instant, the garrison general of the sub-government office was directly smashed into a pile of blue broken glass.
"There's an assassin."
"Your honor …"
"Your honor has been killed."
There was a burst of exclamation around.
Several of Cai Zhijie's confidants were also shocked by this sudden change.
However, the zombie-like old man with a hooked nose directly raised his hand and showed a gold medal surrounded by nine dragons. He said coldly, "Under the order of the second prince of the empire, those who fear the battle will die. Cai Zhijie is a coward, so he has been punished by military law. If you retreat, this will be your end."
The gold medal surrounded by nine dragons shone with golden light, like the power of heaven.
The totem of the Qin people was the golden dragon. Once the gold medal with nine dragons appeared, it carried the power of the royal family, which could not be forged.
At the sight of that, several guards hurriedly responded to the order and organized the soldiers to set up the defensive tactical deployment. However, they still had no fighting spirit in their hearts. After all, they were all scared out of their wits by the destructive arrows.
"Guard them. Don't let anyone go."
The zombie-like old man with a hooked nose gave the order coldly. Then, he walked out of the military formation alone and walked toward the grassland cone formation that was approaching at a high speed.
Boom!
Four destructive arrows were directly shot from the middle of the grassland army.
It was such arrows that directly smashed the defensive tactical deployment of the sub-government office in the eastern part of the city.
However, the zombie-like old man with a hawk nose did not dodge at all. Instead, he increased his speed and dashed toward the incoming arrow. While he was in mid-air, he threw out a palm strike. A deep blue palm force and Xiantian Qi surged out layer by layer, like a surging river.
An invincible expert in the Natural Realm.
The four sky-piercing arrows were swept by the blue palm power and instantly turned into ice and fell to the ground.
Boom!
The wall of green light shield that was moving at a high speed was directly blown away. The steel shield, which was a magic device, dissipated like ashes. The seven or eight grassland warriors holding the shield also turned into ice crystals and disappeared from the world.
"Ah …" The junior chief of the Moon-shooting Tribe roared angrily.
…
…
The killing intent came.
In a hurry, Li Mu only had time to block with his broadsword.
Ding!
A flash of sword light hit the broadsword.
After a thousandth of a second of stagnation, the sword light burst out with power.
Boom!
The fine steel long broadsword he snatched from the expert of the Musical House was instantly blown up.
Sparks sputtered, and thousands of pear trees bloomed. The scene was magnificent and strange. The broadsword was directly turned into steel chips and flew away.
Li Mu reacted very quickly. Without retreating, he directly operated the wisp of Natural Qi in his body and shook off all the steel scraps around him. Like thousands of hidden weapons, the steel scraps directly swept toward the white figure who was coming to kill him.
Ding, ding, ding!
The cold sword light was like a waterfall. In a flash, the steel chips all over the sky were blown away.
Then, all the sword light, like a graceful swan, directly stabbed at Li Mu's throat.
One Sword Flying Fairy.
Good swordsmanship.
Li Mu snorted coldly. He put one hand together like a knife, slightly squatted down, and reached his left hip with his right hand. Then, he suddenly raised it, and a sharp knife light directly chopped out.
Hand knife.
Dao-Drawing Chopping.
Ding!
The sound of metal colliding rang out.
Li Mu grunted and retreated like lightning. On his left little finger, a touch of red spread.
"Damn, it's a magic weapon."
He secretly said that he was careless.
Originally, with his physical strength, even if a sword or a knife hit him, it could not leave a trace. But the opponent's long sword was so sharp that it directly cut a wound on Li Mu's finger. If it were not for the support of internal qi, his whole little finger would have been cut off.
And the white figure on the opposite side was also shocked to fly out. In the air, he opened his mouth and spat out an arrow of blood. But regardless of the injury, he forcibly twisted his body and attacked again.
At this time, Li Mu had already seen the figure clearly. It was the thin and handsome young man in Room 10, who should be the one behind Wang Chen.
He laughed and stepped back. He pushed Mrs. Tang, who couldn't get a word in edgewise, towards the white figure and said, "My good intentions were treated as ill-intent … Damn it, I'm going to charge double interest for the 1.7 million yuan."
When the white figure heard this and saw Mrs. Tang hit the tip of his sword, he was shocked and reversed his Cultivation Method. Then, he spat out another mouthful of blood. He quickly withdrew his sword and held Mrs. Tang. Then, he spun in the air and landed ten meters away. Looking at Li Mu, he said in surprise, "It's you …"
It turned out to be the man with the silver smiley-ghost mask.
After a moment of shock, she immediately realized that she seemed to have made a mistake.
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