Jiang Yiting looked at the three people walking away and sighed: "Baixia saved my life again. I don't know how to repay him in the future."
"The same goes for us. Without him, we would have been killed long ago. This kind of life-saving grace can only be repaid in the future." Zhou Jingyun said.
"Let's go! Next, I don't know if there are any masters waiting for us. This Prince of Wuyang County simply regards Wuyang County as his back garden, a place where he can play and kill at will.
"Jiang Yiting exhaled a breath of depression and said.
The three people continued to run and saw Wuyang County City from a distance. They did not dare to go directly to Wuyang County City and walked around the small road on the outskirts of the county city.
After passing the county town and walking for another half an hour, they saw waving banners in front of them and countless soldiers and horses waiting by the river, blocking the way.
Jiang Yiting made a rough calculation and found that there were no less than five or six thousand people. The first general was a powerful sixth-grade Golden Bell Realm peak master, and there were also more than a dozen seventh-grade Lian Shenjing masters standing next to him.
Although it is not as powerful as the two masters from the Demon Sect in front of it, it is better because of the large number of people. With so many people swarming up, even the masters of the fifth-grade sea-crossing realm are afraid of being hacked to death by the insurrectionary soldiers.
At this moment, the general looked at the three Jiang Yiting coldly, waved his hand behind him, and shouted: "Come on, hack them to death! Whoever kills them will be rewarded with a hundred taels of gold, and will be promoted to one level of military merit!"
"Kill! Kill!"
Five or six thousand soldiers and horses screamed to kill, each carrying weapons and driving their horses to charge. The sound of the horses stepping on the ground was like thunder, rumbling incessantly, and the momentum was terrifying.
Before the war horses arrived, all kinds of weapons were already coming towards the three men. If they missed a hit, the men would not stop and continue running forward.
The three people also wielded knives and exploded with energy, constantly blasting out. If the opponent could not resist, he would be killed by the knife or knocked off his horse.
The three men each snatched a war horse, and they all stood on the horse and fought fiercely with their swords. Jiang Yiting was a master of the sixth-grade Golden Bell Realm. He almost killed one of them with one sword and quickly killed more than a dozen soldiers.
The general was so angry that he leaped over from his horse and clashed with Jiang Yiting with swords. Sometimes he stood on the horse, and sometimes the opponent stood on the horse. The fight was very fierce.
Other soldiers drew cold knives from behind and slashed at Jiang Yiting from time to time.
"Kill! Kill!"
The soldiers roared one after another, circling Zhou Jingyun, and Xu Linfeng kept fighting. The endless soldiers were about to leave at the first touch with the two people, and they did not fight to the death with the two people, mainly draining their vitality.
Soon, the three of them were in crisis. There were too many enemies and they could not kill them all. The three of them were exhausted and their hands and feet were numb from the fight.
At this time, Meng Xing, who was dressed in black and wearing a straw hat, appeared again. He moved very fast, punching those people one by one, breaking their bones and muscles. He picked up a knife and chopped it down with a surging Qi machine.
It whizzed past, sending hundreds of people flying in an instant, and forcibly blasting out a vacuum area.
Those hundreds of people were either dead or suffered broken muscles and fractures. Most of them were dead or injured, as if they had been crushed by a powerful steel machine. They were in mourning.
Meng Xing suddenly appeared next to the general. Before the general could react, he had already punched him.
With a bang, the general flew out like a cannonball and landed on the ground, blowing up countless amounts of dirt. His body twitched and then stopped moving. He was already dead.
"You guys go first! I'll take care of it here!" Meng Xing said in a hoarse voice.
"Yes!" Jiang Yiting said in response, and greeted Zhou Jingyun and Xu Linfeng, each sitting on a war horse and driving the horse forward.
Meng Xing followed them. Anyone who dared to take action would be killed by him with one punch. He killed more than a dozen people in one go, scaring the other soldiers away from taking action.
Five or six of the dozen or so masters of the God Refining Realm were also killed. The others knew they were outmatched and the coach was dead, so they had no choice but to watch the four people leave.
Of the five to six thousand soldiers and horses, nearly a few hundred people died, and the commander also died. It can be said to be a heavy loss.
A deputy general sighed and returned with many soldiers to report the matter.
Jiang Yiting, Zhou Jingyun, and Xu Linfeng were out of danger. They looked back and found that the "White Man" had left at some point. They had to face the void with their hands and said a word of thanks.
"Let's go! Next is the boundary of Qingyang County. Prince Wuyang County should not dare to set up a back-up force there." Jiang Yiting said.
"Let's go back quickly and report to the Lord."
The three people hurriedly drove away towards Qingyang County, then passed Qingyang County and returned to the capital.
Meng Xing quietly returned to Yuanwu Valley. His speed was extremely fast, like the wind. In less than half an hour, he rushed back to Yuanwu Valley. It was Yinshi at this time, and it was almost early in the morning. The patrolling soldiers were even more sleepy and yawning.
While patrolling, I didn't notice Meng Xing passing by at all.
If it were Meng Xing alone, it would be very easy to leave such a place, but there are Li Buxian, Luo Yao and others, as well as fifteen girls who don't know martial arts, and Meng Xing suppresses his cultivation and pretends to be a martial artist.
It is naturally difficult for a practitioner at the seventh level of the Pulse Realm to take everyone out of Yuanwu Valley.
Meng Xing returned to Yuanwu Villa and found that everyone had already rested. He was obviously very relieved and not worried about him. In this way, it was easier to explain, and there was no need to make excuses to explain why he hadn't come back for so long.
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At this time, the front hall of Wuyang County Prince's residence was brightly lit.
Qin Hao was sleeping, but he was woken up in the middle of the night. He first heard Gao Yanyang's report, saying that he had allowed three soul angels to escape. A white knight suddenly appeared and killed Master Zhong, who was in the fifth-grade sea crossing realm.
He also killed many of his men. Fortunately, he escaped quickly and saved his life.
Soon, two fifth-level masters from the Blood Demon Sect also came back, saying that a fourth-level master named Bai Xia had appeared. This man had killed Elder Motu, a fourth-level master from the Blood Demon Sect, and they were defeated.
, almost lost his life, and then he ran away hard and got rid of Bai Xia.
After another half an hour, a deputy general came back to report that they, General Mu, led five to six thousand people to intercept the three soul angels. They almost succeeded, but a man in black appeared and killed General Mu.
After killing nearly a thousand soldiers, the situation was reversed and no one could defeat them. They had to watch helplessly as the three Soul Angels followed the man in black and fled.
After a little questioning, I found out that the man in black was, as expected, the white man again.
"Pfft!" Prince Wuyang was so angry that blood spurted out.
"Baixia! Baixia! How dare you spoil my good deeds! You really deserve death! You deserve death!" Prince Wuyang slammed the table and roared feebly.
He had laid out so many methods early on, thinking that they must be foolproof, but a white knight appeared out of nowhere and completely disrupted his plan.
"Who is this person? Why does he want to destroy the good things of my county prince's palace? I have no enmity with him, so why would he kill my people? Why would he help the court and go against me?" Prince Wuyang slapped the table.
, shaking all over, not only because of anger, but also because of the hesitation and helplessness in his heart.
He wanted to plot the world and planned step by step, but it was not because he was forced to do the opposite now that the time was not ripe.
When the three soul angels returned to the capital and reported the matter, the imperial court would definitely send a large number of troops to encircle and suppress them, and the Wuyang Palace would definitely be in crisis.