In the eyes of this group of mostly uncivilized Jurchens, this scene is no different from a ghost. They have never seen the unpredictable changes of ghosts and gods in martial arts, let alone the inner strength of Murong Fu's Xiaoyao sect.
The method was such that no one even saw clearly what it was that knocked down their leader.
In their eyes, they saw Shi Hu shooting several arrows at Wanyan Village but all of them were inexplicably blocked. Then Shi Hu himself was inexplicably injured.
When Shi Hu's two personal guards saw their master falling from his horse, they hurriedly went up to help him. However, as soon as they put their hands on the master's body, they were hit by the bone-biting coldness and subconsciously shrank their hands. Looking at Shi Hu himself, he was still alive and well just now.
, this time his face was pale and his teeth were clenched. The two guards put their fingers under Shihu's nose and immediately felt as if they had seen a ghost. They were inexplicably horrified. The two tall and strong Jurchen men seemed to be bullied and weak.
The rebellious little woman fell to the ground, screaming and moving back.
Seeing the rude behavior of the two Shihu guards, the old Yi Shilie shouted loudly: "What's going on?"
"Sir, Master Shihu's breath has expired!" the guard said tremblingly.
"What?" Yi Shilie was shocked when he heard it, and the nearest group of Jurchen warriors had already heard it.
The movement here couldn't help but stir up a commotion, and for a while the queue, which was not neat at first, turned into a mess.
On the city tower, Wanyan Yingge looked at the chaotic coalition forces downstairs, her beautiful eyes filled with brilliance: "Did the young master just kill that evil thief with a pebble?"
Of course, with her eyesight, she couldn't see Murong Fu's tactics clearly. She could only guess a thing or two from the following situation. Thinking of the possibility of defeating the enemy without fighting, she couldn't help but feel excited. Her eyes when she looked at Murong Fu were full of admiration.
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Murong Fu blinked his left eye slightly: "I can't say for sure. Maybe he is too thick-skinned. It's hard to tell if he escaped with his life."
Looking at the messy Jurchen warriors below, and thinking of the solemn military appearance of the Wanyan tribe before, Murong Fu not only sighed in his heart: The Jurchen tribe was finally unified by the Wanyan tribe, it was not an accidental thing. These people in front of him are just a bunch of people.
He is just a semi-civilized and brave man, far from being "invincible".
But since the other party is so easy to deal with, it saves me a lot of time.
Murong Fu smiled at Wanyan Yingge and said, "Speak louder and tell them: The Wanyan tribe is blessed by the gods. Anyone who dares to attack the Wanyan tribe will be punished by heaven. The man who was knocked down just now is proof of that."
Wanyan Yingge was startled, and then she understood what Murong Fu meant, and the two curves of autumn water curved into a crescent moon: "Master, you don't want to kill too many people, right? So you deliberately scare them like this?" The playful look is very much like A'Zhu's pretense.
The way you look when you're teasing someone.
Murong Fu deliberately said with a straight face: "You have discovered my master's secret. In order not to reveal my master's true intention, I have no choice but to silence you!"
Wanyan Yingge deliberately pretended to be scared and said, "Young Master, I was wrong. I will never talk nonsense again. Can you just pretend that I didn't say anything just now?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
After a few words of teasing, Wanyan Yingge lay on the fence, with her hands on both sides of her lips, and shouted with all her strength: "You people, listen: Wanyan is blessed by God. The offense you just committed has already been
The gods are angry. Leave immediately, otherwise the gods will punish you, and all of you will suffer!"
Fortunately, the distance of a hundred or dozens of steps was not too far away, and Wanyan Yingge's voice clearly fell on the ears of every Jurchen below.
At this time, under the village wall, the two hundred or so old and weak people left behind by the Wanyan Department were nervously observing the situation outside through the hole in the wall. Seeing the strange scene that had just happened, they were also confused for a moment. They only knew that they didn't know what was going on.
The reason is that these tiger and wolf enemies were frightened.
At this moment, Shi Hu's death poured a bucket of cold water on this group of brave people who were still very motivated just now. After all, the scene just now looked too much like it was caused by an unknown mysterious force. It was not considered civilized for this group.
For a barbarian who is too tall, being able to hold back from running at this time is already relying on courage.
The young man who had just shouted that he wanted to kidnap Yingge was so frightened that his face turned pale. He could not hold his legs while playing the pipa, and his two rows of teeth were fighting each other endlessly. If he was not afraid of losing his prestige in front of the tribe, he would have turned around at this time.
Fleeed.
Even so, he, who was already timid, had no idea at this moment. He could only look at the elder Yi Shilie: "What should we do? Brother Shihu has been punished by God and died. If we persist in our persistence, I'm afraid
You’re going to end up with the same fate. Why don’t you just run away?”
Yi Shilie's face turned blue, and he became even more angry after hearing such stupid words from the young man. He suppressed his anger and shouted in a low voice: "Run? Run back, and wait for Aguda to defeat Wu Chunbu."
, are you going to go door to door to kill us again? When we come here today, we will either conquer the Wanyan tribe, or we will be slaughtered by the Wanyan tribe in the future! There is no other outcome!"
"But, my opponent is a god!" The young man's face looked so ugly that he almost cried.
In such a moment, Yi Shilie relied on his own experience and reacted after experiencing the initial fear. He guessed a thing or two about the truth of the matter and gritted his teeth and said: "There are no gods, only gods and ghosts. I heard that the Central Plains warriors
When martial arts is practiced to a high level, there are all kinds of miraculous effects. Their hidden weapon killing methods can be incredible. I guess it is the boy on the tower who did it. Judging from his costume, he is probably a Central Plains martial artist, so he will be very clever.
His hidden weapon techniques are also not surprising."
Hearing this, the young man's fear subsided a little, but the thought that Shi Hu might die from some clever hidden weapon technique still made him tremble: "But..."
Yi Shilie said angrily: "Don't be ink, even if there are so many of us here, as long as we swarm up, he can't kill us all. As long as he can get close, hundreds of us can trample him to death!"
Don’t you want that girl Ying Ge? Now that the unfortunate Shi Hu is dead, no one can compete with you. Rush in! She is yours!"
The young man looked up and saw Ying Ge's beautiful face. He couldn't help but feel hot in his heart. After all, lust overcame his reason. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Give it a try!"
Murong Fu heard the conversation between the two people and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. Then he pinched out a pebble and flicked it lightly. A hundred steps away, a blood flower exploded, and the young man just lifted it.
His head instantly softened.
Yi Shilie was shocked and turned pale. Just as he was about to order someone to protect him, there was another loud noise. Yi Shilie's few remaining old teeth fell like dominoes, and he fell off his horse, his face covered in blood.
In the blink of an eye, as if seeing a ghost, the three leaders were either dead or wounded. The Jurchen coalition army, which was originally a ragtag group, suddenly lost all morale. I don't know who shouted, and thousands of people suddenly dispersed like birds and beasts.
Wu Yashu, who was hiding behind the village wall, saw this scene clearly and knew that this was a rare opportunity. Regardless of his injuries, he drew his sword and shouted: "Brothers and fathers of Wanyan Department,