The Legend of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 124 Falling into a siege

The fire is burning more vigorously. How can a wooden house withstand the baptism of fire? The beam began to fall down, with flames, smashing several to death, and some clothes were ignited, screaming and dying in pain.

Xu Ziling's eyes were full of sadness, but he was helpless. He looked at him and said, "Brother, what should we do now?"

Ling Feng still looked calm and said, "There is a small river across the backyard in the building, and there are several old banyan trees behind the yard. You just need to break out to the north, and there is still hope to escape. Before the words fell, a beam fell down and was knocked away by his bodyguard, and the sparks rolled in the air.

The hall is getting hotter and hotter. Fortunately, several people are innate masters. Their physical strength and endurance are far stronger than ordinary people, and they can cope with it.

Xu Ziling noticed his wording and frowned, "Brother, aren't you leaving?"

"Go?" Ling Feng smiled and a cold light flashed in his eyes. "If I don't kill Ren Shaoming today, where will my face go in the future?"

Ba Fenghan suddenly said, "You are really Ming Zongyue!"

He realized that such a big move would not be for him and Fu Junyu. Although Feng Qingyang's name is strong, please don't stand such a big battle.

It's no wonder that he didn't think about it for a while. Whoever suddenly surrounded so many people would be short-circuited. He used to be a horse thief and escaped several times in the desert, but he had never seen such a perverted lineup.

Just now he saw it clearly. Outside the house, in addition to the famous Iron Horse Club, the masters recruited by Lin Shihong's Chu army were among them. Three of them were immediately sensed after being looked at by him. Looking back at him, it can be seen that his martial arts skills are much better than him.

Fu Junyu said with hatred, "No wonder I haven't heard from you in the Central Plains since I came here. It turns out that you changed your name. I heard that you have a lot of confidants. Where did you put my eldest sister?

Ling Feng said angrily, "Miss, shall we discuss how to escape first?"

He couldn't help but be nervous. He found that there were more people on the periphery. If it went on like this, he could drag him to death with human sea tactics alone. Of course, the premise is that these people have to be bound by military orders like the army and will not escape because of panic.

After Fu Junyu shut up, Ling Feng continued, "I'll contain them in a moment, and you guys will break through!"

Xu Ziling objected, "Brother, it's too dangerous for you to do this!"

Ling Fenghu's eyes shot out the essence he had never seen before and said calmly, "Although this is a good opportunity for the three of you to practice martial arts, there are too many opponents, and it is likely that they will die. Forcing to stay is not a challenge, but a fearless sacrifice. Under other circumstances, even if I encounter the siege of many masters, it will take a lot of effort, but they should not choose to fight with me where there is water. He shouted out the pride that came from his heart, "Where there is water, I am God!"

Several people are infected with him, and they all show admiration. This is the temperament of the strong!

Fu Junyu has a faint good impression on him because of this. This guy is not useless. Maybe the eldest sister just likes him!

Ling Feng said, "It's not easy for you to escape. There are evil monks and Yanni Changzhen in the north. They have the weakest strength, but they also have the most bow and crossbowmen. How to rush to the treetops and escape by force is what you should consider. When I take the roar, it is when you break through.

The three of them were not pretentious and had no choice but to agree. They all sighed. They are also young masters who are praised as geniuses in the world. Why is the gap so big? They don't have that confidence. If you want to kill Ren Shaoming among thousands of troops, his own strength is extraordinary. There are five or six super masters around him. Isn't it easy?

Ling Feng explained to Xu Ziling for a few words, and then rose to the sky, smashed the roof, stood on the back of the tile, and said coldly, "Ren Shaoming, what's your ability to hide in the crowd? Do you have the courage to fight with your grandfather?

The sound is so loud that the whole Jiujiang City is clearly audible. Not only to provoke the young man, but also because he was a little worried about the safety of Yun Yuzhen and others. Whether there are traitors or not, their lives are in danger.

Oh! The arrows shot like locusts, but they all fell three feet away from him. Is it idle for a master to enter the micro level? However, Ling Feng has this ability, which depends on the power of the three infants formed in the body and the unloading skills of Tianmogong. Among the people of the same level, if you are familiar with the use of heaven and earth, there is no one on the right.

When Ren Shaoming heard this, he was not angry. He was surprisingly silent and quietly looked at his prey tonight.

His name "Qingjiao" is probably due to a green dragon with a tooth and claw on his forehead about half the size of a palm. He is the kind of guy who will always be recognized at a glance no matter how many people there are around him.

His skin shines with a unique bronze color, and his whole body is like iron casting, with a black suit and a white robe. The contrast is strong, which makes him particularly powerful. He has a wide and dense face, his eyes are deep, his eyebrows are protruding, his eyebrows are like two thick ink, and his narrow eyes shoot out cruelty and hatred that can chill anyone, and look coldly at the wind in the room.

He is thicker than ordinary people's big hands on both sides, each carrying a head-sized and heavy steel meteor hammer, which swayed imperceptably, and seemed that the inside was not as easy as the outside. I'm afraid he couldn't wait to rush to kill Ling Feng immediately.

On his left is Lin Shihong, the emperor of Chu, dressed in a samurai suit. In terms of physique, this emperor's majesty is relatively weaker, but no one will doubt the strong strength he has. After the founding of the state of Yuzhang last year, the name of the year was "Taiping". If Lian Ke Jiujiang, Linchuan, Nankang, Yichun and other counties had not been obstructed by the Song Dynasty when they entered the counties in the South China Sea (now Guangdong), Jiangdongtai would have been under the state of Chu. The prosperity of the army for a moment is really amazing.

On the right is a tall and thin scribe, with a narrow face and a beard on his lips. He looks a little like a goat, but his eyes are bright and calm. This man is Cui Jixiu, the first adviser of Lin Shihong, who was awarded the title of national teacher and is famous for his wisdom. In the merit book of the hegemony of the State of Chu, at least half of his merit. Tonight's trap is likely to be planned by him.

Cui Jixiu laughed and said, "I, Cui Jixiu, have met the master of Minghui. Why should the Lord be angry? Let's worry about how to save your life first!"

Ling Feng was surprised and said, "Can you jump clowns alone trap me? Lin Shihong, you and Ren Shaoming are dumb. Why don't you say a word to Grandpa?

Lin Shihong's face was expressionless, or Cui Jixiu said sarcastically, "Is it true that the Lord is just a talker?"

Ling Feng laughed and said, "Why don't Mr. Cui come down and practice?" The aura around him soared, and a new round of arrows were shot, but the figure rushed away in the opposite direction of the evil monk Yanni.

He launched with all his strength, as fast as a meteor, hit hundreds of arrow feathers, and flew a hundred feet away in a few breaths. He had already flown to the top of their heads and pressed down with one palm.

With the screams of several people, Fa Nan and Chang Zhen only felt the black clouds pressing and took action at the same time.

Changzhen's delicate and bald head suddenly reminded Ling Feng of You Qiuyan. Her big eyes, which can seduce the soul, are dark and bright, and her delicate face is full of healthy blush. The corners of her eyes are tilted up, her cheeks are high and her nose is straight, and her pink lips are matched with neat snow-white teeth. The compelling bright light shines like the sun.

Her colorful clothes swirled quickly, hid her posture, turned into a cloud of color, and was first taken by the palm of the wind. Her "ecstasy colored clothes" is the secret skill of the teacher, which can not only change a lot, but also is the best at resolving the true spirit of the inner family.

But after the long clothes as bright as Yunxia collided with Ling Feng's palms, it still shook her lungs. Her blood tossed and humped, and her whole body threw it back, hit several people, and the blood splashed everywhere for a while.

The thief wore a steel hoop on his bald forehead. He was tall and fierce. He wore a red monk's robe and hit Ling Feng's back. Unexpectedly, Ling Feng slapped Changzhen with a palm. His body suddenly contracted, turned into the size of a vinegar bowl, made a long roar, and rushed into his men. Suddenly, his limbs stretched out again, and the real strength was all over his body. Every time he encountered the enemy's weapon, he immediately used the power to transmit the material, which shocked the other party and couldn't help falling back, and the slightly weaker immediately fell to the ground.

Wow! Two spears hit the surface, and the cyclone brought up made people breathless. It can be seen that it is by no means ordinary.

Ling Feng was not afraid. He turned his left hand, patted his right hand, and hard attacked the other party's spear. His technique was exquisite and incoherent, "Papa!" His right hand hit the tip of the spear, and the man leaned to the left, hit another person, vomited blood and fell to the ground.

At this time, the shadows flashed and the tide surged. Ren Shaoming rushed this way with the crowd, while Lin Shihong and Cui Jixiu did not see any movement.

"Peng!"

The wall broke, and the ba Fenghan, Fu Junyu and Xu Ziling rushed out. The sword was in hand. The three of them worked together and were unstoppable. For a moment, they rushed to Ling Feng and suddenly got along with Fa Nan and Chang Zhen.

Ling Feng smiled and said, "I'll leave it to you!" He shouted, "Little green snake, your grandfather is coming!"

A sword appeared in his hand, and the owner of the sword body spewed blood and fell back, and the wrist holding the sword had been cut off!

Ling Feng rushed away, flickering left and right. It was difficult for anyone to grasp his position, but at every step, the people around him fell down, and the sword in his eyebrows!

The surrounding enemies retreated like a tide.

Finally, Ren Shao's burly figure appeared.

There was a shrill cry from dozens of feet behind him. It was difficult for the law to flash this side. There were several scars on his face. The monk's robe was broken, and his right shoulder could not help bleeding.

Changzhen is not very uncomfortable. The exclusive weapon "Ecstasy Colored Clothes" was stabbed by Xu Ziling's Yitian Sword after being slapped by Ling Feng. It was completely reimbursed. ** The moving car body, only the fiery red belly pocket and the moon-white trousers were still covered on the body. When flying, the sound of men's saliva spread all the way.

The three people broke through the fence and jumped up the treetops and disappeared.

"My elder sister..." Fu Junyu's voice stopped abruptly in the distance, and the sound of engagement appeared again. It is obvious that there are other ambushmen.

A large circle surrounds Ling Feng.

Ling Feng looked calm as usual, but he was thinking about what Fu Junyu was going to tell himself. What happened to her eldest sister? It is said that Fu Junyu should go back to the Central Plains at this time. Could it be that Fu Cailin's bad old man disagreed with our marriage and did not allow her to come back?

More than a thousand people in the whole venue were silent, and only the torches were crackling.

The moon is bright.

Ren Shaoming sneered at the corners of his mouth and hummed, "Ming Zongyue, you are really good at it. No wonder the world will grow into the first conference in the world in just a few months. It's a pity that you will die here today. I hope your beauties can burn more incense for you!"

Ling Feng pretended to be surprised and said, "Little Green Snake, have you finally decided to compete with Grandpa? I don't know if your own son Tiele Feiying Qu Ao has come here or not?

The whole audience was stunned, and the owner of the Iron Horse Club turned out to be a spy sent from outside the country? Lin Shihong also formed an alliance with him to deal with the World Association? Isn't the Iron Rider Club the Iron Rider?

Then contact the Tieqi Association, which has always hated the style of the Han people. Most people believe it and look at Ren Shaoming with vigilance, even the disciples of the Tieqi Association are no exception. After all, there are still more Han people in the meeting.

Ling Feng's words changed the atmosphere in the field, and people's hearts were lax, and it was difficult to synthesize a powerful siege.