Following Wu Zhi's shout, countless soldiers from Zhenshui Villa responded in unison.
"Search every plant and tree in Zengtou City, rectify the army and horses, take away everything valuable, and return to Zhenshui Villa!"
"If Zhao Ji wants to come, let him come!"
Wu Zhi’s face was full of sternness and overwhelming momentum!
"I, Wu Zhi, will kill one by one, and kill millions by the millions!
After saying that, Wu Zhi turned around and strode out.
As Wu Zhi walked, he said to Li Kui behind him.
"All the rebels in Zengtou City will be left alone!"
Outside Gusu City, at the foot of Woniu Mountain.
Pan Jinlian and the Beggar Clan disciples she led were suddenly attacked by a group of unidentified men in black.
These men in black are like killing machines.
They ambush here early, and after appearing without saying a word, they picked up the knife in their hands and started to kill them.
These are no ordinary killers.
Not only are they skilled in swordsmanship, but each of them has also practiced superior martial arts.
The speed of the knife is very fast!
In one encounter, most of Hong Qi's twenty-odd disciples were killed or injured.
Fortunately, Zhiling and a group of female guards protected everyone.
However, there are too many black-clad guards.
Not only do they have close-range attacks with knives, but they also have long-range archers hiding in the dark, shooting hidden arrows from time to time.
Their cooperation is very strict and tacit understanding!
Although Pan Jinlian was not injured, seeing the people around her covered in blood or dying screaming made her extremely sad.
Pan Jinlian waved the white staff in her hand and fought with these men in black.
But even though Pan Jinlian's stick skills were exquisite, he still couldn't hold back the large number of them.
"Madam, please leave quickly!"
Zhiling and 12 female guards stood in front of Pan Jinlian and others.
Facing the ruthless butcher knife of the man in black, the 12 female guards showed their extraordinary coordination ability.
It's just that the sneak attacks from those archers in the distance are too powerful.
What’s even more frightening is that this bow and arrow are actually quenched with poison!
There was an elder from the Nine Pockets of the Beggar Clan who only suffered a partial scratch on his leg. He suddenly foamed at the mouth and twitched a few times before rolling his eyes and dying!
Everyone was in awe at the moment. The other party had no intention of saving their lives. They wanted to kill them all!
Hong Qi from the side quickly persuaded: "Gang leader, let's leave quickly!"
"Only when we escape can these sisters retreat with peace of mind."
"They are all highly skilled in martial arts. Even if they cannot defeat the enemy, they can still retreat in time."
Pan Jinlian secretly gritted her silver teeth and said to Zhiling.
"Zhiling, after you are out of danger, we will meet at the appointed place!"
"Don't worry, madam, we don't dare to die without the master's order!"
While Zhiling was speaking, her body suddenly twisted slightly, and the long sword in her hand pierced the chest of the man in black in front of her.
He pulled the body of the man in black just in time to block a poisonous arrow.
Upon seeing this, Pan Jinlian immediately retreated quickly with the remaining Beggar Clan disciples.
Seeing Pan Jinlian and the others separated from Zhiling, many men in black immediately turned around and planned to catch up.
The other female guards tried their best to block them.
But despite this, about twenty men in black still slipped through the net.
Pan Jinlian and others were not familiar with the surrounding environment, so they escaped not far away and were stopped by men in black.
Pan Jinlian and Hong Qi quickly rushed forward and fought with them.
The fighting between the two sides intensified!
At this time, there was a man in black in the dark with a bow and arrow in his hand, and he aimed the poisonous arrow with a faint green light at Pan Jinlian.
"Whoosh!"
Poison arrows come through the air!
Pan Jinlian realized it the moment she heard the bowstring trembling.
