Turbulent Times Chapter 444: Troubleshooting

Wang Junlin stared at the dummy who was killed by him with a horse on the ground, thinking, this person should be from the Tianying Palace, and the old Tianying died indirectly at his hands. And according to his understanding of Tianying Palace, the old man Tianying has an apprentice, the master and apprentice have a deep relationship, like a father and son, and the weapon they use is a long iron rod.

"Huh!"

A cold snort came from the front.

At the end of the long street, one in front and two in the back, there are three official servants dressed as policemen standing in the shape of characters.

The sound of hoofbeats sounded behind him, and fifteen cavalrymen serving as garrisons of local counties and counties held heavy weapons, armored and helmeted, and lined up behind them.

Murderous frost.

Standing at the tip of the character in front of the policeman is a tall and thin old man, holding a heavy halberd, hooked nose and deep eyes. , do you want to rebel?"

Looking at the clothes and attires of these people, Wang Junlin was silent. After a while, he said calmly, "Are you really officials and soldiers?"

Behind the right back of the tall and thin old man is a strong man with a shovel in his hand. He shouted violently: "How dare you! You villain, how dare you doubt our identity."

Wang Junlin looked up to the sky with a long smile, and said: "Sure enough, Xianyinmen still has scruples about the imperial court, but I am really curious, you seem to be real officials and officers and soldiers. I don't know which adult in the imperial court actually listens to Xianyin. The door or the words of the Spring and Autumn Messenger."

The tall and thin old man who spoke first said solemnly: "Nonsense villain, you are already in a tight siege today. If you try to resist, you will be blocking the car with your arms. Hijacked woman."

Wang Junlin knew that the other party was messing around, concealed his identity, and dealt with him as an officer and soldier. No matter whether he revealed his identity or not, the other party would never admit that he was an official ordered by the court. But he was already paying attention to him lazily, looking at a one-story house next to him and said: "Since Senior Tian Xiangzi has arrived, why are you so mean to see him?"

A burst of laughter came from the house.

More than a dozen people came out in a file, also dressed as officials.

The first person was Tian Xiangzi, the current master of Momen.

Following behind him are young Hou Yi and the representative of Spring and Autumn Valley, Spring and Autumn Slave.

Slightly separated from the three of them are the palace master Tengu of the Demon Palace and a seductive young woman in pink. The latter is the master Yuehu of the Tianmei Gate. Wang Wang's eyes were fixed on Wang Junlin's tall figure and handsome face. In Wang Junlin's eyes, there was an inexplicable allure and attraction.

The other dozen or so people have different appearances, armed with various weapons, and their strength is much weaker than the leaders. They are obviously disciples of various sects of Xianyin Sect.

Wang Junlin learned from Li Zongfeng that, except for Mo Sect, only the head of the Xianyin Sect knows the existence of the Spring and Autumn Messenger, and other sects only the masters at the breaking stage know the existence of the Spring and Autumn Messenger. I know that there is a Spring and Autumn Messenger above the various sects of Xianyinmen. So a few days ago, in the mysterious passage leading to the No. 109 space-time travel ship, there were only the principals or representatives of each faction, but no disciples of each faction. But right now, many masters from various sects came, including disciples, so the Spring and Autumn Messenger did not appear.

Wang Junlin's eyes shone coldly, and he didn't look at anyone else. His eyes turned directly from Tian Xiangzi to Tiangou, the Lord of the Demon Palace, and took a deep look at him, thinking that he was using his own danger as a bait , Sure enough, the other party was drawn out. At this moment, he began to think about how to capture this person.

Tian Xiangzi said: "Although I was ordered to pretend to be an official to deal with you, but I am the head of the Mo sect, and I will never dare to admit my identity."

Yuehu's eyes swept away, and he smiled before saying a word: "You are so handsome, why don't you come over and get close to your sister."

Young Hou Yi saw Wang Junlin as if he didn't exist, and felt very annoyed in his heart. Seeing that the charming Yuehu showed great interest in him, he became jealous, and said coldly: "In the past, you shouted and hugged, You are so majestic, why are you only making a single appearance today, it seems that you want to die."

Wang Junlin smiled, patted the divine bow in the cloth bag on the side of the blood-maned horse, looked at Hou Yi with a half-smile, and said, "If you want to **** this bow back, come here and get it! "

Young Houyi was furious and wanted to say something, but hooves were already roaring behind Wang Junlin, kicking off the prelude to the **** battle.

Wang Junlin had a solemn and indifferent face carved out of marble, without turning his head, he silently watched the three men dressed as fastmen who were slowly approaching in front of him.

The sound of hooves hooving near behind has changed slightly.

Among them, the five cavalry rush forward, while the five cavalry on the left and right are left out, and the left and right sides cooperate with the five cavalry in the middle to pinch the target.

It was the first time for Wang Junlin, the three masters of the Xianyin sect who served as officials, to meet each other, but it can be seen that these three are not weak, and they are most likely from the Sky Eagle Palace. Wang Junlin has a faint feeling that at least some of them are One is a master of breaking power.

The three of them forced forward ten steps, then stopped still. The cavalry behind Wang Junlin was obviously their subordinates. At this time, they wanted to let them try Wang Junlin's reality.

These fifteen cavalry are not ordinary cavalry, but the palace guard cavalry of Tianying Palace. It has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is said that this cavalry had fought decades ago, and one hundred men broke through two thousand. At that time, the Northern Zhou Jingqi.

Wow...

The five riders in the middle bent their bows and shot straight at Wang Junlin and the blood-maned horse like five bolts of lightning. The nearby vacancy is actually extremely powerful, blocking all Wang Junlin's dodging and retreating paths.

Even the Xianyinmen and other sects who watched the battle were amazed. They did not expect that the fifteen cavalrymen in Tianying Palace were so well-trained and proficient in group warfare.

Before the short spear hits Wang Junlin, the five riders in the middle each draw out a double axe, and the five riders on the left and right pick up heavy spears. A terrifying attack from a distance and a close-up attack with a big axe.

Seeing the moment when the powerful arrow was about to pass through the back and pierce the horse's buttocks, Wang Junlin let out a long laugh, and sat down on the blood-maned horse, soaring up into the air, just in time to dodge the arrow.

At the same time, Wang Junlin moved the two-foot-long horse spear carried on his shoulders, and countless shadows of the spear appeared behind him and appeared like fans in three directions on the left and right, and the powerful arrows shot flew away one after another.

Tuk tuk tuk!

Short spears thrown from both sides flew over the horses, or stuck in the open space on the left and right sides of the horses.

Wang Junlin let out another long laugh. After the blood-maned horse landed on the ground, it bounced up again on the spot, and rushed towards the three people in front like negative lightning.

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