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The sword master of the Southern Jin Dynasty controlled the short sword and flew around him. He was hit back by Chao Xiaoshu with the blow just now.

Since there is no one-shot kill, let's talk about it. After all, the nobleman of the Tang Dynasty hopes that he can subdue Chao Xiaoshu, and Chao Xiaoshu can be called the uncrowned king of the capital's underground world.

Many things that are inconvenient for the imperial court can be done by the Fish and Dragon Gang, especially those things that are not visible.

"Whether you surrender or not, if you dare to come to our Tang country to commit murder, you must die today."

Chao Xiaoshu ignored the olive branch thrown by the other party, today was a dead end, either the Southern Jin Sword Master died, or he Chao Xiaoshu died.

"Then let me finish you."

The sword master of the Southern Jin Dynasty took advantage of the crossbow and arrows to attack Chao Xiaoshu once, but he was still at a disadvantage. If he could suppress Chao Xiaoshu, he would not throw that olive branch, but directly kill Chao Xiaoshu.

The practitioners in the Tang Kingdom should die as many times as possible, which is actually beneficial to the countries of the Southern Jin Dynasty.

Chao Xiaoshu controlled five green steel sword fragments, and flew towards the Southern Jin sword master upstairs at an extremely strange angle.

There is rain tonight, pouring down like a water curtain, there is no moon tonight, but there is one person who is as dazzling as a bright moon.

"Brother Chao, beat him to death."

Standing on the top, Jiang Haiyu watched the two fight. His second elder brother's strength is really unrealistic. He almost made it to the second floor back then, which shows that he is extraordinary.

The Southern Jin sword master hurried back to defend, his streamer dagger turned into an arc, blocking several attacks from Chao Xiaoshu one after another.

After Chao Xiaoshu drew his sword, the surroundings of his body became extremely dangerous. Ning Que had already started fighting. Every Tang elite who rushed towards Chao Xiaoshu was blocked by Ning Que two meters away.

Except for the pouring rain from the sky, nothing could touch Chao Xiaoshu, whether it was the cluster of arrows or the knives of Tang soldiers.

Ning Que's killing knife technique is deadly. Anyone who comes to kill him will fall on the bluestone slab.

The thick bloody water was mixed with the downpour, and the bloody water accumulated on the bluestone slab, turning the surrounding into a bloody lake.

Even, there were several clusters of arrows, Ning Que used his body to block the small tree, and Ning Que's simple knife swayed into a giant net, which was airtight for defense.

"Shangshen awaits the crossbow."

The Tang army general's face was ugly, Ning Que's body was already shaking, he was exhausted after being besieged by dozens of Tang elites for a long time, but the knife he swung was still as tight as before.

The generals of the Tang army panicked, because once the battle of the practitioners was over and the Southern Jin swordsman won, it was good to say that they would naturally live in peace.

But if Chao Xiaoshu wins, all of their elite troops will die in the Spring Breeze Pavilion. This is the frightening thing about practitioners.

The God's Crossbow was so powerful that Tang Jun's general originally planned to add another crossbow to Chao Xiaoshu when he was dying. Unfortunately, Ning Que's defense was extremely perfect, and their people couldn't get close at all, so they had to put all their eggs in one basket.

"Kacha" the crisp sound of spring compression and loading sounded almost at the same time, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly turned cold. Ning Que's body was very cold. As a small soldier in Weicheng, he was very familiar with Tang's military equipment.

In the early years, when the Tang Kingdom conquered the world, the Shenhou crossbow played a huge role. If it weren't for the fact that materials are too difficult to find now, the Shenhou crossbow would still be a must-have for military supplies.

"Tu Tu Tu" shot at Ning Que and Chao Xiaoshu at the same time with dozens of crossbow arrows. Ning Que was just an ordinary person, how could he use his mortal body to resist Tang's killer weapon.

So far, the two are in danger.

Chapter 245

Chao Xiaoshu was always paying attention to the situation on Ning Que's side. Facing Shenhou Nu, he had to return to defense. If Chao Xiaoshu did not return to defense, Ning Que would definitely die under the God's Hou Nu, and he would not be spared. .

Seeing Chao Xiaoshu returning for help, the sword master of the Southern Jin Dynasty made a "buzzing buzzing" sound from the dagger, and suddenly burst out with powerful thoughts, driving the dagger to fly at an extremely high speed like a tide.

Chao Xiaoshu was shaken all over. On the way back to help, the five blades collided violently with the short sword of the Southern Jin swordsman. For a moment, lightning flashed, like lightning in a thunderstorm, across the dark sky.

"Today, you all have to die here."

The Southern Jin swordsman is crazy. He and the ascetic monk are weaker than Chao Xiaoshu. If there is no elite master from the Tang Dynasty to interfere with Chao Xiaoshu, they are very likely to break here.

Therefore, when the general of the Tang Dynasty took out the ultimate killer weapon, the Shenhou crossbow, the Southern Jin swordsman had already started secretly preparing. He must let the Shenhou crossbow shoot at Chao Xiaoshu or Ning Que, and it would be best to kill one directly.

As for the subsequent battles, it will become much simpler. No matter who survives, they will be fish in his hands.

There was a clear sound of "噗嗤", and a cyan light drove the huge vitality of heaven and earth, and instantly shook away the surrounding elite red-armored masters of the Tang Dynasty.

Jiang Haiyu made a move.

"Tianxiaxi God Finger!"

The Southern Jin Sword Master and the Moon Moon Monk were shocked, and even the general of the Tang Dynasty's elite division turned ugly.

If Mister Twelve intervened, they would have no chance. With their abilities, let alone killing Chao Xiaoshu, it would be a question of whether they could go back alive.

There was no unnecessary movement, and the green steel sword made a trembling sound, and turned into five streamers of light and flew out.

For a moment, the air was filled with the sound of iron scraping across the neck and the sound of bombing.

Mixed together with the dense sound of pattering rainwater, it seemed to declare that the Spring Breeze Pavilion was tragic at the moment.

What is a great practitioner?

With his own strength, he could defeat thousands of troops. There is no exaggeration here. Just dozens of Tang elites did not last a round in Chao Xiaoshu's hands.

The strong smell of blood in the air was washed by the night rain, and the red rainwater soaked into the drainage channels of Chang'an City. In less than ten seconds, there were only four people left in the Spring Breeze Pavilion.

"Mr. Twelve, I am Keqing from the Southern Jin Dynasty. He is the disciple of Aunt Yuelun Quni. You can't kill us."

The Southern Jin swordsman in a brown robe couldn't help recalling the fear of being dominated by Jiang Haiyu in Lin 47 Lane. At this time, he was in no mood to kill Chao Xiaoshu again, he just wanted to continue living.

And Monk Yuelun on the side looked around vigilantly. If it was someone else, Aunt Quni's reputation would still be useful, but this person was Mr. Twelve, the biggest contact in Haotian World.

Backed by the two mountains of Academy and Zhishouguan, not to mention the Moonland Kingdom, even if the Xuankong Temple is behind them, it still cannot be compared with it, this is the fact.

The sound of "cracking" suddenly appeared in front of the Southern Jin Sword Master and Monk Yuelun. Monk Yuelun hurriedly picked up his begging bowl and collided with the flying cyan streamer.

The booming sound awakened the Southern Jin sword masters in an instant, but they were too late, except for the blocked one, the remaining four pieces of the five sword blades towards Xiaoshu passed through the hearts of both of them at the same time. .

So far, the sword master of the Southern Jin Dynasty and the monk Yuelun died.

"Mr. Twelve is so powerful?"

Ning Que stared at the two people upstairs in a daze, this was too hasty to die, the two parties who were desperately fighting turned the tide of the battle in an instant, and Chao Xiaoshu, who was in a weak position, fought back.

"You don't understand Mr. Twelve, the gold content of this title."

He smiled coyly at Xiaoshu, he didn't notice Jiang Haiyu at all, and his timely move broke the deadlock between him and Ning Que, and he blamed him for being too confident, thinking that bringing Ning Que would be no problem.

Almost hurt Ning Que, this bastard, he won't leave until he gets the money, what a freak.

However, outside the Spring Breeze Pavilion, there was already a carriage waiting here, and the distance between the carriage and the gate of the Spring Breeze Pavilion was exactly ten feet away.