"Soon, you will run to me and beg me to cure you!"
"At that time, hum hum hum…"
Not long after, Fang Tianding came with a group of his men.
Qixiu Pavilion is built on the hillside of your mountain. You can see it when you look up from the official road. However, it seems out of reach.
Although Qixiu Pavilion is halfway up the mountain, the road built is enough for four carriages to travel side by side.
The road is winding and flat.
When Fang Tianding came to the foot of the mountain and looked up, suddenly, there was a sharp bamboo whistle sound!
Immediately afterwards, a sharp arrow flew out from the dense treetops in front.
Shoot straight towards Fang Tianding!
Fang Tianding is tall and tall, with a burly figure.
Seeing the arrows flying towards him, instead of dodging, he had a sarcastic smile on his lips.
"Little tricks!"
Fang Tianding casually caught the incoming arrow. He slowly raised his head and found a group of people descending quickly from the hillside in front of him.
The leader was none other than Wu Zhi's apprentice, Pan Yan.
Pan Yan came with a flurry of people. He was condescending and stared at Fang Tianding's people below.
At the same time, use your inner strength to make sounds and shout.
"Stop whoever comes!"
Under normal circumstances, both parties do not know each other, so they have to say a few words to ease the situation.
However, Fang Tianding was unruly and arrogant.
He snorted coldly and winked at the person next to him.
Suddenly, there were a dozen masters around him, and they rushed forward with machetes in their hands!
These people all have extraordinary physical skills and strange speeds.
You can tell at a glance that they are all martial arts masters.
People like Pan Yan, who seemed to be just serving as servants to protect the courtyard, would naturally not take him seriously.
Pan Yan didn't expect that the other party would hit him as soon as he came up and wouldn't even say a word.
At that moment, he couldn't help but snorted: "Come on!"
After the words fell, the group of people around Pan Yan dispersed very neatly.
When they dispersed, everyone kept a certain distance from each other.
The distance is neither too long nor too far, just right.
Before they clashed with a dozen martial arts masters rushing up from below, they heard a "swish, swish, swish" sound behind them.
Those arrows actually shuttled through the gaps between these people!
Some gaps are only the size of one or two fists. When people are moving at high speed, as long as an archer's hand shakes slightly, he will shoot his own people.
It can be seen from this that Wu Zhi's subordinates are very familiar with each other, and they all unconditionally trust their comrades in the rear, and they cooperate with each other in a tacit understanding.
They were even running and intersecting with each other, dazzling the martial arts masters who were fighting in front of them.
So much so that he ignored the arrows flying by.
"Well!"
Accompanied by the low hum of a Mingjiao master, an arrow inserted into his chest very accurately!
"Raise your shield!"
Following Pan Yan's words, the group of people who rushed forward immediately raised their shields.
These Mingjiao masters not only train hard in the sect, most of them have been on the battlefield, charging into battle and killing people!
Originally, they only thought that the group of people in front of them were housekeepers and guardians, but now they figured out that they were soldiers from the Song Dynasty!
Although one or two people were injured, they did not panic.
Based on a relatively good understanding of the combat effectiveness of Song Dynasty soldiers, they knew that these were just embroidered pillows, and their faces showed a cruel look!
There was a strong Mingjiao master who waved his fist in a self-righteous manner and hit the ordinary-looking nurse in front of him fiercely.
He used the Mingjiao Guangming Fist.
This boxing method has existed since the Tang Dynasty. It can be said that it is the most widely spread in Mingjiao and it is also a very lethal boxing method.