Suddenly, the soldiers fought bloody battles and rushed towards the enemy.
How did those dead soldiers expect that the official army, which they regarded as a gift for, would do nothing on weekdays, but their strength was so strong.
It was an almost crushing blow along the way, leaving the dead soldiers almost unable to resist.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is defeated.
The Park Knife in Li Guangyi's hand cut off an enemy's head, and he said, "Xiaobai, son, you go and meet Li San. It's enough for us to attack Kowloon Manor."
Jiulong Manor is Hu Jiuye’s residence, like a castle, built outside the city.
There are countless dead soldiers and abundant soldiers. It can be said that the overall number of people is no less than two thousand.
These dead soldiers intercepted Li Guangyi on the official road, which means they did not want Li Guangyi to enter the Kowloon Manor.
Li Hugo clasped his fists and said, "Dad, no one needs to follow me, Xiaobai and Xiaomei. The three of us have made rapid progress these days, and if we enter the city, the fewer people, the safer it will be."
"But there are still many secret lines from Jiuye in the city now, so be careful." Li Guangyi said.
Although he was still worried about Li Yuguo, Li Guangyi was much more at ease with the young master Xiaobai next to him.
And when my son is old, I can't live under my own wings all the time, right?
...
In a pavilion, Li Hugo took off his clothes.
The puppet had already been put into the ring by him.
Wang Xiaomei saw Li Hugo's muscles. The muscles were not exaggerated, but they were just right. She quickly turned around, her face flushed.
"Young Master, are we the only ones?" Wang Xiaomei said.
Li Hugo finally put the mask on, and he said, "I can't act with my father in many things. After all, the identity of young master Xiaobai cannot be exposed..."
"Young Master... When will you hide this identity?" Wang Xiaomei looked at him, and she found that Li Hugo had already changed into that outfit.
Li Hugo pulled his clothes: "No need for time, young master Xiaobai will naturally have his destiny."
As he said that, Li Hugo was already ready to fly with the sword.
"Young Master, wait for me!" Wang Xiaomei jumped behind Li Hugo, and the red sword also turned into a size like two skateboards.
When Li Huguo just fell in a corner of Liangcheng, she found a sharp breath following.
He glanced at Wang Xiaomei, and Wang Xiaomei naturally understood what he meant.
Standing directly behind Li Hugo, pulling the strong bow all over, and she aimed in front of her.
Li Hugo was about to take action, but found that he was a familiar person.
Shen Qiao!
Shen Qiao, with a lot of Wudang Sword Sect disciples, was about a dozen, and they were already standing neatly across the alley.
"Sister Qiao?" Li Hugo put down the knife.
He was called Qiao Mei suddenly, which made Shen Qiao's shameful face flush. She coughed like a concealment and said, "Well, I asked my father for instructions. We are also part of Liangcheng. Moreover, as people from the martial arts world, we should protect the people both in public and private affairs. For Mr. Hu, we will help Lord Li."
"That's great." Li Hugo said happily, "What clues do you have here?"
Shen Qiao's smile calmed down and became serious. She said, "Follow me."