Although the martial arts of these seven or eight strong men are average, each of them holds a standard military crossbow in their hands, which is very powerful.

And the four friends of the Yellow River have all appeared at this moment, surrounding Zhang Songxi and Mo Shenggu, and surrounded them in the middle.

There was another bald monk in a monk's robe, blocking the door, staring at Zhang Songxi and Mo Shenggu with a smirk, his laughter was full of murderous intent, "Since you two are here, why don't you stay forever?" Stay here!"

Mo Shenggu unsheathed the long sword in his hand, and said coldly, "Dream!"

Zhang Songxi also took the sword in his hand, and laughed loudly, "Seventh brother, tonight, you and I will kill these dog tartars first, and make my Wudang famous!"

The two carried long swords, and the four friends of the Yellow River also carried weapons.

There was really no room for many of them to fight in the small guest room, so soon, their fighting was moved to the courtyard.

With the addition of the bald monk to the battle group, the Wudang Second Hero, who was able to fight evenly with the four friends of the Yellow River, fell into a bitter fight in an instant.

What's more, beside Song Qingshu, those strong men with crossbows in their hands were staring at him.

"Who is your honor?!"

With the help of the real martial arts seven-section formation, the two Wudang heroes join hands to fight against the enemy, but they will not be completely disadvantaged.

But even though the bald monk didn't have any weapons, his fists and palms were filled with the extremely fierce Shaolin Kungfu. Although the two Wudang heroes have Tai Chi swordsmanship and use softness to overcome strength, even the four friends of the Yellow River are not vulgar. In the end, he didn't dare to take the bald monk's punches.

During the struggle, the two brothers and sisters went through all the eminent Shaolin monks who were familiar with the background in their minds, but they couldn't find the name corresponding to the person in front of them. In the end, they only thought it was an unknown master in Shaolin Temple.

Thinking that Wudang sent a traitor like Song Qingshu, Shaolin faction also had someone to vote for the court.

Such a plan by the imperial court must be aimed at the whole Central Plains martial arts, just as Mingjiao Murong Bai said.

Having such a thought at this time, the two brothers and sisters were in a state of mind, and they wished to return to Wudang Mountain immediately to tell Master Zhang Zhenren the news.

And no matter the bald monk in front of him or the four friends of the Yellow River, none of them are powerful enemies that can be subdued in a short time.

At this time, in the heart of the second hero of Wudang, the intention to retreat has actually arisen.

Xu Shi saw that the Second Wudang Hero was planning to break out of the siege, the bald monk sneered, swiped the long sword in Zhang Songxi's hand aside with his powerful Vajra Fingers, and suddenly said, "My name is Ah San."

These four simple words already revealed the origin of Ah San's identity.

But he still didn't stop talking, and while fighting with the second Wudang heroes, his eyes became more playful, "You two's martial arts are not comparable to the noble Yu Sanxia!"

After the battle of Guangmingding, everyone in the Wudang faction already knew the origins of Ah Er, Ah San and others under Zhao Min's command.

He also understands that the reason why Yu Daiyan's legs were disabled, so that he had to stay in bed for more than [-] years, is because of the care of these disciples of the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions.

At this time, Ah San intentionally mentioned Yu Daiyan and Yu Sanxia again, immediately making Zhang Songxi and Mo Shenggu furious.

The two of them were even more vicious when they drew their swords, their moves were full of killing intent, and for a moment they forgot their original plan to break out of the encirclement.

But Ah San's martial arts has never been bad. In the original book, even Master Kongxing of Shaolin died at his hands.

At this time, with the help of the four friends of the Yellow River, how can the Second Wudang Hero easily defeat him in such a hurry?

Seeing that the second hero of Wudang gradually lost the best opportunity to break through, Song Qingshu, who was watching from the sidelines, loosened his fists and clenched them again, the light in his eyes flickered, as if he was engaged in an extremely fierce ideological struggle.

He knew in his heart that the seven or eight strong men around him had already received Ah San's orders, and as long as they saw the right timing, they could shoot random arrows and completely seal the victory for their side.

And at that time, I will never have any chance to turn back.

Not to mention Song Qingshu, who was in an extremely complicated mood, when Wudang Erxia was fighting hard with Ah San and the others, a black shadow suddenly jumped from the wall outside the inn.

This person is dressed in white, which is extremely eye-catching in this dark night.

After showing up, he didn't cover up at all, while greeting Zhang Songxi and Mo Shenggu, he raised his hand and threw many hidden weapons at Song Qingshu.

"Zhang Sixia and Mo Qixia, if you don't leave now, when will you stay?"

This person is none other than Mr. Silver Fox under Murong Bai's command.

He raised his hand and gently wiped it from his waist, and a soft sword appeared in his palm.

Then he broke into the battle group with an unruly smile, and immediately broke out a way out for the second Wudang hero.

The three of them looked at each other without any further hesitation. After Mr. Silver Fox threw another hidden weapon at the court people, they all performed lightness kung fu, and the rabbit jumped up and down the high wall.

"Fire arrows!"

"Hurry up and shoot me an arrow!"

The seven or eight court masters around Song Qingshu were trying to avoid hidden weapons in a panic, but at this moment they heard Luo Kaiyuan's angry shouts and finally came to their senses.

Regardless of the formation, he only raised the crossbow in his hand, and shot a rain of arrows in the direction of the wall indiscriminately.

But at a distance of twenty or thirty steps, these military crossbows are well-made and can be used for continuous firing.

So after the rain of arrows, there really was a miserable howl from behind the fence, it was actually Mo Shenggu who was shot in the back by an arrow, blood spattered, he was supported by Mr. Yinhu and Zhang Songxi and fled quickly , I do not know life and death.

Luo Kaiyuan wanted to call the four friends of the Yellow River to chase after him, but Ah San stopped him by raising his hand, shaking his head and saying, "Don't chase after the poor."

After all, he turned his eyes to Song Qingshu whose complexion had turned pale, and said with a smile, "Song Shaoxia has contributed a lot this time. It seems that Mo Qi is the one who shot the arrow in the situation. No matter how few heroes there are in Wudang, it will be a great contribution to the great cause of the court in the future." In other words, it can be less of a hindrance, isn't it?"

"Song Shaoxia, but he has contributed a lot."

The arrow was poisoned.

See blood seal throat.

Chapter 269

Chapter 269

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