I don't know how long later, when Shen Fangliang opened his eyes again, Li Xining was no longer the only one in his eyes, Yan Jin and Zhang Xianzhong also rushed over one after another, and Shen Fangliang saw Yin Risheng shivering behind the screen in the distance Take a peek at yourself.

At this time, Shen Fangliang's head finally regained some clarity. As soon as he woke up, he gritted his teeth and tried to sit up. Yan Jin and Zhang Xianzhong were so frightened that they said: "Don't be brave, lie down quickly, Senior Nie said you were injured." It is very heavy and must be rested."

When the two of them just came back, seeing the bloodstains in the yard, and seeing Shen Fangliang lying on the couch like a gossamer, they were so frightened to death. It didn't take Li Xining to get angry at the two of them to tremble a little. Since then, both of them have felt that Shen Fangliang's force value is beyond the charts. How terrible is it to be able to injure Shen Fangliang into such an old monster?

Shen Fangliang ignored Yan Jin and Zhang Xianzhong's bluffing at all, gritted his teeth and endured the sharp pain in his meridians and sat up cross-legged. With the "Nine Turns Heart Sutra", he mobilized the Nine Turns True Qi in his body and slowly melted away the yin that invaded his body. Cold true qi, gradually repairing the meridians damaged by the yin and cold true qi.

The so-called indestructibility, the fact that Shen Fangliang's "Nine Turns Heart Sutra" can be upgraded so quickly is largely due to the fact that there is such a master who goes crazy from time to time beside him. Qi came back from meditating again, which indirectly led to the rapid improvement of his internal strength, especially the nine-rank true qi.

At this time, Shen Fangliang sat cross-legged, the nine-turn true qi circulated rapidly, the internal force was released outward, the qi was transpiring, surrounded by clouds, and the complexion of the whole person gradually changed from pale and weak just now to rosy and crystal clear. Open the eyes, a pair of pupils are full of essence, and it is obvious that the inner strength has improved.

Shen Fangliang got up, took out his orange weapon from the cabinet, turned around and was about to go out, but was stopped by Yan Jin and Zhang Xianzhong, Yan Jin was a little anxious and asked, "Where are you going?"

Shen Fangliang's extremely delicate and delicate eyebrows flashed a trace of indifference, and said: "Look for the person who hurt me!"

Yan Jin and Zhang Xianzhong looked at each other, and Li Xining, who was talking to Nie Changge outside who didn't know what to say, heard the quarrel in the inner room, rushed in quickly, and saw Shen Fangliang got up, and there was no sign of serious injury, slightly surprised, But seeing Shen Fangliang holding the sword as if he was about to go out, almost immediately Li Xining guessed why Shen Fangliang was going, and hurriedly stopped him: "Why? Find that old monster desperately? No, you know that guy Who are you talking about? He is not Fang Liang, you can deal with him."

Shen Fangliang glanced at Li Xining and the silent Nie Changge behind Li Xining, sneered, and said directly: "Isn't it Yagutuo, the leader of the Manichaeism! He is an old monster, but no monster is just a person, yes People will die!"

After speaking, he directly pushed Li Xining away, stepped onto the roof lightly, leaving only an afterimage and disappeared under the night.

Seeing that Shen Fangliang ran away like this, Li Xining was at a loss, and turned to look at Nie Changge involuntarily. You must know that one of the important reasons why Nie Changge stayed and did not enter the palace to help was to stay to protect the seriously injured Shen Fangliang. Yes, after all, Shen Fangliang's safety is related to whether Li Chengyu's illness can be cured, but when Li Xining turned to look at Nie Changge, he found that Nie Changge had disappeared, leaving behind Xiao Yucheng who looked at each other with disgust He continued to guard the courtyard with a group of people from Dali Temple.

These people in Dali Temple are no longer protecting Shen Fangliang, but Li Xining, the son of Prince Jingping.

"He's fast, like a ghost."

"His internal energy is very deep, as if it is endless."

"He is hard to find, always hiding in the dark, we can only passively defend and get beaten."

The famous sword Hou Jiang Keran described that old monster in this way.

With a flash of the silver gun, it pointed at the white figure with a destructive aura.

Ya Gutuo, who broke through the vajra stupa formation of ten old monks, was greeted by Linghu Shaoqing's bright silver spear.

Ya Gutuo's snow-white figure fluttered and spun down in the air with an almost inconceivable movement, and landed obliquely on the roof on the other side of Hanguang Hall, like a wisp of catkins fluttering and falling with the wind, fluttering It spun around, and finally landed on the glazed tile.

Linghu Shaoqing's spear hits the air, and he flips in the air to release the strength of his own swing. Holding the long wooden warehouse, he lands lightly on the palace tiles, with the point of the spear pointing at the ground, a burst of gangster energy is released. However, within a short moment, the threatening aura instantly disappeared, Linghu Shaoqing moved his wrist slightly, and the long wooden warehouse was in front of him, his whole body was quiet, as if the threatening killer just now It's all a dream, just an illusion. The man standing here holding the long wooden warehouse in front of him is not the battlefield general who was full of killing just now, but just a brick, a tile, a tree, and a touch of it hanging in the sky. the waning moon.

Standing not far away, Ya Gutuo, who was looking at Linghu Shaoqing, narrowed his eyes slightly, then straightened the snow-white hair on his cheeks, and said, "Back to basics, you... the little doll next to Jiang Keran also has this When you reach your cultivation level, why, do you want to imitate Jiang Keran and send him to death at the hands of me?"

Linghu Shaoqing held the long wooden warehouse in his hand, with a calm expression on his face, looking at Yagutuo, an old monster who had discolored many people, his expression remained the same, and even a little less of the usual coldness, and a little more of the usual coldness. There is no peace, he turned the bright silver gun in his hand, and said: "My master died in your hands. He died for the entire Anping County Prince's Mansion. The famous Jianhou died in your hands. It is for the great war to regain Chang'an. "Looking at the ten eminent monks not far away who were meditating silently to heal their injuries as if they had dried up like skeletons overnight, Linghu Shaoqing said, "I have always been at odds with Shaolin, but I learned that you, the leader, are here again. The news of entering the Central Plains, regardless of life and death, to help each other. There are talents in the Central Plains from generation to generation. There is never a shortage of warriors who can't control themselves. There are warriors before me, Linghu Shaoqing, and there will be warriors after me. There will also be unspeakable warriors I will come to be your enemy without knowing what I can do!"

Hearing these words, Ya Gutuo didn't reply, just squinted his eyes slightly, the zhenqi around him slowly floated, and then slowly wrapped him up, his long hair swelled like snow in the wind due to his zhenqi .

The post house where the Tubo envoys stayed was surrounded by strong bows and crossbows, and there was nothing unusual. Pei Yuanlang, the commander of the Shenjian Battalion transferred from the Gyeonggi Armed Forces, stood behind the giant bed crossbow, staring at Tubo. No matter what, I didn't even blink my eyes. I saw that there was a war in Chang'an City, the night was about to pass, and after another hour, the east would be white. Before Pei Yuandu could breathe a sigh of relief, a sudden change occurred.

A cluster of firework rockets behind him shot straight into the sky, making five-colored explosions in the night, eye-catching and dazzling. Behind the group of people from the Shenjian Camp surrounding the Tubo line, suddenly appeared many neatly marching and retreating crowds. The man in black rushed to the back of the Shenjian Battalion several feet away, drew his crossbow from his back, pulled the bow and shot an arrow, and a cluster of arrows rained down on the soldiers of the Shenjian Battalion led by Pei Yuandu.

The accident happened in a short time. Pei Yuandu sensed the attack of the man in black, but the sergeants behind him who were not as powerful as him could not react in time. There were bursts of screams, and it was the sergeants of the Shenjian Battalion who were hacked. The clothesman was injured by the first wave of arrow rain pouring down, and when the scream came, the Tubo line suddenly appeared strange, and in the dark night, several figures burst out from the roof of the line, straight Come to the crossbow array surrounding the line.

At this time, Pei Yuandu grabbed a sergeant beside him and shouted: "Go and inform the rear army and guards to change the crossbow array to defend against the attackers!" Pei Yuandu of the front team gave an order and shouted: "Fire the arrow!"

The crossbowmen, who were already on the bowstring, immediately released their arrows according to the order, and all the arrows were fired, like arrow rain pouring down.

The arrows rained down, and the figures coming out of the broken window were blocked. They turned over from the roof and landed, flew and took wrong steps, chose long-sleeved clothes to resist the rain of arrows, and saw the golden robes waving. It is also very conspicuous in the dark night, but it is the brocade cassock. The five people who came out of the broken roof are the five lamas who competed with Linghu Shaoqing in front of the Hanguang Hall a few days ago.

These five lamas have deep internal energy and great skills. The arrow clusters shot by this ordinary crossbow can only slightly block their speed. These five people seem to form a strange formation with each other. The defense is tight, and only the bed crossbow shoots out. Only the three-meter giant arrow with the power to break through the city can make some flaws in this formation, and Pei Yuandu seized these flaws, pulled out the giant crossbow he was carrying from behind, pressed the arrow to the string, and aimed at the bed tightly. The flaws caused by the huge crossbow arrows flew out, looking for the flaws.

Breaking the army crossbow, the unique skill of the old general Pei of the Fengbu Shenjian Battalion, one of the eight departments of Yanmen in the past, reappears in the world.

The five lamas were originally quintuplets of the same mother, and they practiced Buddhism and martial arts freely together. , but in front of the most powerful siege machine in the world, it is inevitable that they will not be able to resist. When manpower is limited after all, in front of the world's number one machine, it will still be powerless. Pei Yuandu grasped this point. , Breaking the army crossbow went straight to the weakest point of the Maha formation.

The internal energy collided, and they shot vigorously, and part of the arrows bounced back, hurting many crossbowmen of the Divine Arrow Battalion, but at the same time, the positions of the five lamas were also slightly separated by this force. The loopholes in the formation were increasing, Pei Yuandu did not miss this rare opportunity, and fired three arrows at once, and the Pojun crossbow fired again, directly hitting the flaws in the Maha formation, only to hear a loud noise, and the two sides collided with each other , a piercing crackling sound was deafening, and as the loud noise spread, the gap between the five lamas became wider and more dispersed, and the Maha formation became more flawed.

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