Gunpowder and iron filings hit the shallow beach wantonly. Not only were Linghu Nan and Duanduan in an extremely embarrassed state, but the four or five people brought by Zhong Ling were also fleeing in panic. Jiang Shuiyao's gloomy face showed a trace of uncertainty.
Explanation, who arranged this attack and wanted him to die here together with Zhong Ling.
Qin Mengxiang was much more clever this time. While he paid a high price to hire people to lay out a prison formation on the shallow beach, he also did not forget to build four or five small teleportation formations under the trebuchet. After the trebuchet poured out for the first time
Within a few breaths, a circle of light appeared under their feet, and then they moved to the top of another hill together with their machines. These siege weapons were quickly reloaded, and with Qin Mengxiang's second order
Howling out.
The man carrying the gun snorted coldly, and the shield that suddenly rose up completely wrapped his body. He casually pulled the half-dead Zhong Ling to his side.
The iron filings made a pinging sound when they hit the shield offered by the man with the gun, and then fell to the ground unwillingly. Looking at the extremely embarrassed Jiang Shuiyao, the man with the gun said in a calm voice: "Come here if you want to survive!"
Lilac robe? Chengtian Sword Sect?
Jiang Shuiyao's eyes narrowed, and he immediately smiled and said: "Brother, I accept your kindness. It's just that you and I have a grudge, so I won't bother you to think about it for us!"
Linghu Yinan followed Jiang Shuiyao with a calmness on his face that he could not see. For the man carrying the gun, not speaking or answering was the best answer.
"It's interesting." The man with the gun chuckled, turned to look at Zhong Ling and said: "Since everyone has the ability to resist, you should also be brave. I will break the formation!"
After that, the man with the gun retracted his shield, raised the gun and charged into the sky!
Seeing someone trying to break the formation, Qin Meng turned to Feng Xiangshan, who he thought was Feng Xiangshan next to Jiang Shuiyao, and couldn't help but curled his lips: "I spent 560,000 fluorite to hire someone to do this formation. Just you."
Do you want to break the Sixth Rank Martial Spirit Mirror? Just dream!"
Qin Mengxiang waved his arms and urged: "Follow up, keep up! Change to a larger size."
Dozens of men understood this and took out a dozen larger iron balls from the haystack and ignited the fuses above. After a bang, the trebuchet roared angrily. Soon, the fire was even brighter on the shallow beach, and the sky was visible in the distance.
A piece of mushroom-like black smoke arose.
"Damn it! Who is it?"
Zhong Ling clung to the edge of the confinement formation and burned with anger. Although he survived the disaster, two of his companions were unfortunately hit and turned into a puddle of flesh in an instant. But although he is lucky to be alive now, what will happen after that stick of incense?
?Looking at the steady stream of skyfire meteors, Zhong Ling gradually lost his confidence.
The first time the man with the gun bumped into the imprisonment formation, he used his fists to fight back. In an instant, the entire formation glowed brightly, which was a bit stronger than the remaining firelight on the shallow beach. After failing to hit the target, he slowly landed on the ground and took the
He held the spear in his hand. Everyone was finished
I couldn't see clearly how he made his move. I could only hear that the lightning-fast figure seemed to be accompanied by a dragon's roar, and it was constantly impacting every corner of the formation. After about ten breaths, the shallow beach began to violently
Shaking, there is a faint phenomenon of the formation breaking.
Qin Mengxiang opened his mouth with a look of disbelief on his face, but one of the men responsible for operating the trebuchet pointed indifferently at the empty lawn and said: "Mr. Qin, the agreement between you and me is over."
After saying that, the brilliance rose up again under the feet of several people, and disappeared in place with the help of the teleportation array that had been set up.
Qin Mengxiang was not surprised by the indifference of these people, he was just thinking about whether he should leave as soon as possible. It cost him nearly a million fluorite to arrange the confinement formation and twenty trebuchets. According to common sense, these things
It was enough to deal with Feng Xiangshan, who was in the sixth spiritual realm, but now Qin Mengxiang had vaguely noticed that something was wrong.
He saw from a distance that the people who broke the formation were using a method very similar to that of the Chengtian Sword Sect. With a slight turn of his head, he realized that this person was most likely Zhong Ling's reinforcements. Qin Meng felt certain in his heart, and like this
As soon as Jiang Shuiyao escaped from the trebuchet, Chengtian
The people of the Sword Sect would definitely not let him leave the shallow beach alive. On the contrary, he should return to the sect as soon as possible to ask for help, firstly to avoid being poisoned by the Chengtian Sword Sect, and secondly, Jiang Shuiyao died in the hands of the Chengtian Sword Sect.
, undoubtedly gave him a lot of courage to face Chai Que directly.
When the formation suddenly broke apart, Qin Mengxiang suddenly woke up from his thoughts, but before he could make any move, one man and one gun rushed over from the horizon.
Qin Mengxiang's bloody clothes were ripped open by the man effortlessly, and then the gun tip was raised and lifted Qin Mengxiang into the air. The man moved again, and appeared very strangely behind Qin Mengxiang, holding the spear in his hand.
It was thrown suddenly like a spear.
The gun was like a swimming dragon, pulling Qin Mengxiang's body and crashing into the shallow beach a hundred feet away.
Qin Mengxiang fell on the beach and sank into the soil more than a foot deep. The spear penetrated his chest and nailed him into the soil like a sharp nail. The man landed lightly in the river a foot away:
"Special Envoy Jiang, I want to give you a big gift."
Qin Mengxiang, who had the sword master's mirror skills, naturally did not die instantly. His remaining palm was tremblingly trying to pull the spear out of his body. Jiang Shuiyao's expression was cold, and Li Yuan Guanghua's expression was cold.
In a flash, Qin Meng twitched Wuran a few times and then completely stopped moving. A trace of blood could be seen with the naked eye as it slowly enlarged on his neck.
Qin Mengxiang was pulled out from the darkness, and he was able to provide a reasonable explanation for the attack and killing that both groups were confused about. The old guy took action again and again, and Jiang Shuiyao naturally would not show mercy.
The man put the gun on his back again and asked with a smile: "Don't ask where those trebuchets came from?"
"No need."
Jiang Shuiyao had heard in the early days that there was a place called Miyun Villa two hundred miles west of Haixing Town. Although the name was elegant, he thought it was a place where literati and elegant people lived. In fact, it was.
A huge assassination-for-hire agency that offers rewards for killing people and buys and rents goods. Fuyun Villa claims that as long as the fluorite is in place, there will be no assassinations.
There are things that cannot be done. The war between the two is now in full swing. If they encounter a few "unqualified" finished products when mass-manufacturing trebuchets, the city lords of the two cities will naturally not care about the grasshopper-sized losses. And
In a matter of seconds, these trebuchets, which were originally controlled very strictly by the two cities, fell into the hands of Miyun Villa.
The man with the gun touched his nose and said solemnly: "You have to come with me."
Jiang Shuiyao asked: "Cancel the contract?"
The man with the gun suddenly laughed: "I appreciate you more and more."
Linghu Yinan and Duanduan listened in confusion. Only Zhong Ling, who had a lot of iron filings stuck in his body, slapped his forehead after hearing the words "cancellation of the contract" and secretly shouted: "It's not good."
Jiang Shuiyao! The person who tied a life-and-death contract with Li Caiwei!
He somewhat regretted that when everyone in the Chengtian Sword Sect was looking for Jiang Shuiyao, he had turned a deaf ear and ignored him. Who would have known that Jiang Shuiyao, whom everyone in the Chengtian Sword Sect hated so much and gnashed their teeth, turned out to be Jiang Shuiyao.
Special Envoy Jiang of the Wandan Sect. After thinking for a while, Zhong Ling suddenly had an extremely bad feeling. His identity had been exposed, but he couldn't get rid of it...
Jiang Shuiyao ignored Zhong Ling's ugly expression and was treating Linghu Yinan's wounds very carefully, saying slowly: "I will be near the Wandan Sect in the near future. If brother can find a way to terminate the contract, you can
Bring Li Caiwei here."
"No." The man with the gun did not offer any explanation, but said in a slowly serious tone: "This matter is not up to you."
The moment the atmosphere cooled down, the murderous intent in Linghu Yinan's eyes skyrocketed. Although she couldn't figure out why the man with the gun wanted to take Jiang Shuiyao away, as long as the little brother was not happy, no one could stop him. Jiang Shuiyao smiled bitterly.
He patted her head and feigned anger: "What, you still want to fight with him? Your level of monk mirror is not good enough for others to see..."
Jiang Shuiyao added: "Don't worry, he doesn't dare to kill me."
Linghu Yinan said oh and then smiled sweetly. He dispelled his murderous intent and sat on the beach obediently without saying a word.
"I don't dare to kill you, but I can just give you a breath." The man with the gun had a faint smile on his face and was about to approach Jiang Shuiyuan, when several roars were heard from the horizon.
"Who dares to kill my young master?!"
Zhu Fengwu and Feng Xiangshan were as fast as light and rushed to Jiang Shuiyao in the blink of an eye.
The man carrying the gun smiled noncommittally, and while walking forward slowly, he lightly exchanged palms with Feng Xiangshan. In just two breaths, Feng Xiangshan flew backwards with a look of shock on his face.
Jiang Shuiyao rubbed Linghu Yinan's head and said with a smile: "See, you can't even beat Brother Feng. What can you do?"
While they were talking, two more two-winged cranes landed on the shallow beach, and both the Wandan Sect and the Xuanyang Sect rushed over.
"Brother, please show mercy."
Xiao Yu rushed over. The costumes of Chengtian Sword Sect were very eye-catching in Haixing Town. Xiao Yu didn't know his intention of coming here. Now he only knew that if he watched Jiang Shuiyao die here, the entire Wandan Sect would also be affected.
He has to be buried with him.
"I didn't say I wanted to kill him."
The man carrying the gun kept walking and was only about ten steps away from the river.
Liang Qian and Zhong Youyuan, who came from a distance, had uncertain faces. Zhong Youyuan gave Zhong Ling a hard look, raised his hands to the man with the gun and said, "Brother Hu, please don't hurt Special Envoy Jiang."
"I didn't say I wanted to kill him."
The man with the gun shook his head and repeated with a smile. He moved slightly and was still five steps away from Jiang Shuiyao.
Both Xiao Yu and Liang Qian were stamping their feet anxiously, but the cultivation of the man with the gun was so unpredictable that even Feng Xiangshan couldn't get any benefit from him, so what would he do if he ran to block the middle?
significance?
Zhong Ling, who was staggering over, saw that the situation was suddenly tense. He didn't know what was wrong for a moment, and muttered: "Kill, kill, kill! Kill this little bastard!"
"Hu Ning is doing his job, why do you need to say more?"
The man with the gun looked slightly cold, and slapped Zhong Ling on the face from a distance. The latter was knocked to the ground, twitched a few times, and then passed out.
Hu Ning!
The legendary disciple of the head of the Chengtian Sword Sect!
Xiao Yu suddenly took a breath of cold air. At this moment, her thoughts completely went blank.
Seeing that Hu Ning was in front of him, Jiang Shuiyao moved his fingers and quickly threw a tiny pill into his mouth. He chuckled and said, "Do you think what I just swallowed was a pill or poison?"
In the last three steps, Hu Ning, who could have grabbed Jiang Shuiyao's robe if he took one more step forward, was forced to stay in place.
Just when the atmosphere fell into a dead silence, Qin Meng, who was already dead, suddenly exerted force on his palm, and an extremely terrifying spiritual power rushed toward Jiang Shuiyao in an instant!
"careful!!!"
Everyone shouted, but Duan Duan reacted immediately and jumped on Jiang Shuiyao. With a pop, Duan Duan spit out a mouthful of blood and fell unconscious instantly.
Jiang Shuiyao, who flew out with Duan Duan in his arms, had blood on his face and his eyes were as cold as frost. This chapter has been completed!