Da Bong fights more people

Tianshu gave a "hmm" and said with a smile: "Last night, he performed Heaven and Earth Slash and Confucian magic. It is impossible to recover in just a few hours. If you don't kill now, let alone when."

As Huaiwang's secret agents, and now they are loyal to the emperor, they know Xu Qi'an like the back of their hands.Afterwards, based on the on-site analysis, evaluation, and the broken magic weapon on the young man with a mysterious background.

There is also the operation of teleporting suddenly in full view, using the talisman sword to kill two fourth-rank followers.

They preliminarily concluded that Xu Qi'an performed "Sword of Heaven and Earth" and Confucian magic, and according to the data, these two methods would require a huge price.

The three forces of Wulin League, Dizong, and King Huai's secret agents gathered together, and behind them, there were hundreds of onlookers from the world.

Some are pure casual cultivators, and some are small sects who come to fish in troubled waters.

After experiencing yesterday's small town raid, the enthusiasm of this group of people in the rivers and lakes was hit hard.On the one hand, he was afraid of the power of Yueshi Villa and recognized the reality.

On the other hand, Xu Qi'an's identity began to ferment, and his influence gradually deepened, making people even more fearful and afraid to be enemies with him.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time, but unfortunately, this is not our stage." In the crowd, Liu Hu, who was leaning on a copper stick, sighed with emotion.

"Maybe there is still a chance to fish in troubled waters." A companion had hope.

"I calculated the combat strength of both sides yesterday. According to the apparent combat strength of Yueshi Villa, it is very different from the Martial Arts League, Dizong and those imperial masters."

"Not only is there a huge difference, don't forget, the Daoist chief of the Dizong hasn't shown up yet, so he's a second rank. If he comes, he will sweep the audience."

"In that case, we won't even have the chance to fish in troubled waters."

"Hey, do you think that if Xu Yinluo uses the strength of Buddhist martial arts, is there any hope of shaking the head of the sect?"

"Didn't it be said that in the battle of Buddhism, there are prisons who are secretly helping each other?"

"Let's just chat casually. I'm talking about Xu Yinluo's power in the Buddhist martial arts. Of course I know that the prison is secretly helping."

Mr. Liu held his sword and walked towards the girls in Wanhualou, with a worried expression on his face, he said, "Rongrong, I heard from Master that Yueshi Villa is just resisting stubbornly, and the chance of keeping the lotus seeds is not high."

Rongrong turned her head and looked at this friendly peer, but found that his gaze was scrutinizing the host's graceful back.

"Whether Yueshi Villa can protect the lotus seeds or not, I don't care." Rongrong said softly.

From Rongrong's point of view, Mr. Liu's eyes were extremely restrained.There is no way to do this, after all, such a stunning beauty as the landlord is too eye-catching, if any man does not take a peek, there will be problems.

"We have the same idea." Mr. Liu laughed.

This is also the thinking of most people, including the Wanhualou fairies present, whether Yueshi Villa can keep the lotus seeds, what has it to do with them?

As long as Xu Yinluo doesn't have any accidents, it will be fine.

They admire Xu Yinluo's righteousness, but they don't want to see him compromised by it, this does not conflict with their competition for lotus seeds.

Inside Yueshi Villa.

The disciples of the Heaven and Earth Society gathered together, holding their magic weapons, and waiting in full force.

It was originally a mobilization meeting, but Taoist Bailian found that before the battle, the nervousness and fear of the disciples were more serious than expected.

Daoist Bailian stood in front of the disciples, and said softly, "According to the previous arrangement, just keep your position. Don't be nervous, don't be afraid, you don't need to deal with fourth-rank masters."

The disciples nodded, but their nervousness remained undiminished.

They are still young, and have hardly experienced a battle of this scale, no, it can even be called a war.

Seeing this, Chu Yuanzhen and Li Miaozhen continued to offer a few words of relief, but the effect was not great.

What's the use of shouting slogans? Xu Qi'an walked calmly with a saber in his hand, and he could clearly see the tension on their faces.

He stood in front of his disciples, leaning on a knife, and said calmly: "For you, this is actually an opportunity."

Qiu Chanyi and other disciples immediately looked at him and listened intently.

"What is the goal of the Tiandihui, you know better than me, who are you going to face in the future, don't I need to say more?" Xu Qi'an looked around the crowd.

The disciples nodded.

Of course they knew, but they were not fully prepared, nor did they have enough strength, and now they were fighting against the demons of the Dizong in advance, which made the young disciples feel panicked.

"When I took over the Sangbo case, I was in the same mood as you, uneasy and uneasy, and had no confidence in myself. But in the end I solved the case. Do you know why?"

Listening to Xu Yinluo talking about his own experience, the tension in the hearts of the disciples was relieved.

"Because compared to you, I have no retreat. At that time, I was sentenced to be cut in half for beheading my superiors. If I don't take the crime and make meritorious service, I will die."

Qiu Chanyi said crisply: "Master Xu, you did the right thing."

All the disciples quickly agreed.

"This is not a question of right or wrong, please understand my core meaning."

Xu Qi'an glared at the little Taoist aunt, and said in a deep voice: "I have no way out, so I can risk everything. Including when I was in Yunzhou, I blocked the rebels alone because there was no way out. The situation was very critical at that time, so I didn't fight , it is likely that the entire army will be wiped out."

Xu Qi'an talked eloquently and recounted his own experience. The disciples listened carefully. Later, their emotions were aroused, and they felt that their blood was slowly boiling.

Listening to the glorious deeds of the object of worship will produce a certain emotional resonance.What Xu Qi'an wanted was such resonance.

"Now you have a chance to fight to the death to defend Dizong's last dignity. After the Zongmen is restored in the future, each of you will be named in Dizong's Chronicle, and your legend will be immortalized forever."

Daoist Bailian was surprised to find that the disciples' emotions became agitated, excited, and fearless.

Sure enough, what a man of prestige says is right. Well, his rhetoric is also very skillful, combined with his own experience, to arouse the emotions of his disciples. Taoist Bailian looked at the young man standing with a knife, and felt inexplicably at ease.

I just feel that the other party is a reliable, trustworthy, and reassuring partner.

The two sides waited for each other, and countless people looked forward to it. Time passed by every minute and every second, and slowly, the sun rose to the top of their heads.

Around noon, in the depths of Yueshi Villa, a ray of light rose into the sky, and nine colors flickered slowly at the bottom of the pillar of ray.

lotus seeds are ripe

Tianji waved his hand and shouted, "Fire!"

On the steel body of the cannon, dense incantations lit up, and the next moment, the sound of the cannon firing was like thunder, with shocking power.

The huge recoil caused the heavy steel gun barrel to slide back, splashing a lot of clods.

shhhhhh

In the shrill screaming sound, one after another shells crossed a perfect parabola and slammed into the gas shield outside Yueshi Villa.

It was a semi-circular gas mask covering the entire mountain villa, which was translucent and clear. The shells exploded on the surface of the gas mask with dazzling flames, and the shock wave raged like a hurricane.

Outside the villa, at the eye of the first layer of defensive formation, Nangong Qianrou's face was flushed, and every explosion of a cannonball seemed to explode on his body, shaking his blood and blood, and a fishy sweetness in his throat.