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The Road to Immortality Chapter 70 The War Begins (Part 2)

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    To be honest, Song Xian really doesn't want to let this bomb go out. He is willing to sit down and negotiate. Even if he lets this bullshit manager go now, it doesn't matter. At most, he will be reprimanded by the door, and there will definitely be no other words from the court.  He said that although he still had an official position in the imperial court, it was just a nominal position. He didn't have to do it if he didn't want to do it. He didn't care about the salary. The imperial court would never dare to do anything to them, the disciples of Jinyi Hall. After all, these  Everyone is an ally of the royal family in the world of cultivation.  But when things came to a head, he had to fire the trumpet, because he knew very well that even if he didn't send a signal to call people, the iron lion next to him would do the same. There was something wrong with that guy's brain, and the stupid-looking guy opposite  Bai Xuanji is similar. This kind of person can't do anything except fighting and killing.  However, Iron Lion's character is quite popular among the sect. After all, Jinyi Hall has royal connections, and many people's ancestors were originally Ouchi guards. Iron Lion's military style, full of loyalty and passion, is better than  Song Xian's charlatanism is much more popular, so even though he is in charge this time, he can't order that iron lion. He can only scold him for trivial matters. If he really encounters this kind of principled issue, he won't do it at all.  You can't control the other party, you can only let the other party act on their own.  I don¡¯t know what Tie Shi was thinking. He was obviously a small town blacksmith, but he was extremely loyal to the royal family of the Tang Dynasty. After receiving the mission this time, the other two people didn¡¯t take it seriously and just treated it as a casual errand.  , anyway, the imperial court has to pay dozens of spiritual stones for revenge, and this money will not be taken in vain.  But Iron Lion took this matter very seriously. Before leaving, he even wrote a letter in blood and gave it to a certain senior brother, saying that if he died for his country, he would give all his accumulated property to his parents in his hometown and ask the court to erect a monument for him.  .  "Listen, he died for his country and built a monument. This man is completely possessed by demons. You are a monk, do you think you are a general who fights for your country?"  Full of grief and indignation in his heart, Song Xian fired the trumpet, and was immediately surrounded by the storm of the six-person group of Xianmen. Because this guy's behavior was very unexpected, even the most cautious Guo Yong never thought of this.  The soldiers really fired the trumpet, because once this thing is released, it basically means that the two sides will fight to the death. It seems that Song Xian is still a die-hard member of the court. If this is the case, there is no need to spare his life!  But before they could do anything, an unexpected incident happened again. Song Xian, who was considered a die-hard member of the imperial court just now, actually escaped after resisting two attacks, and even said in a beautiful name: I will go to receive reinforcements!  Do you need to respond to the reinforcements?  Won't they come by themselves?  If you are really loyal to your duty, you should stick to this wooden door now and try to hold us back. Guo Yong despised it in his heart, but he was also happy to do so. He wished that the iron lion was as aware of current affairs as this guy, but this time he was disappointed again.  , Iron Lion had no intention of backing down, and a big ax came out of nowhere, standing tall and tall at the door of the woodshed. There was a man in charge, and no one could stop him. He shouted angrily: "If you want to rescue me,  The thief must step over my grandfather's body. Grandpa is not a villain like Song Xian who ignores the trust of the court and just wants to escape!" "Oh, gentleman, it is people like you that I admire the most.  To show my respect, I decided to kill you!" Guo Yong did not hesitate anymore. Regardless of why Song Xian left, one thing is undeniable. His cannon has been fired, which will attract the nearby Jinyi Hall disciples to them.  The rescue operation has brought great obstacles. If you still want to save people, you must kill the loyal minister and filial son in front of you as soon as possible, and then escape with Peng Rui's father.  Those who came out this time were all decisive in killing, and those who were hesitant could not complete the mission. Since the target was determined, no one had any hesitation. Bai Xuanji took the lead and rushed forward, and the Sangmen Sword in his hand released a white light.  It circled in the air several times and turned into a four-foot-long white dragon. It opened its mouth and bit the iron lion. The iron lion roared loudly and swung the axe. The ax blade barely scratched the white dragon's neck, but was struck by Guo.  Yong took advantage of the opportunity and struck the wrist of his left hand directly with an ice seal.  Iron Lion's big ax was a two-handed weapon. The wrist of his left hand was sealed, and he immediately lost his balance. The white dragon whistled and came back again, swung its tail and hit the opponent's head hard, followed by Wei Ninghui's long knife, like a  Killing like a shooting star in the dark night.  This is not the first time Guo Yong has seen Wei Ninghui take action, but comparing the two times before and after, this fugitive brother has made great progress. Before, he only used a set of very domineering sword techniques and was known for his powerful moves.  But now his behavior is like that of an assassin, and he is the kind of assassin who is very sharp and can hit with one strike.  Iron Lion followed a pure and fierce route and could not resist Wei Ninghui's fierce attack. He was stabbed in the abdomen with a knife. Then he felt a yin energy invading his body. It seemed that all his internal organs were trembling, and he wanted to use his energy and regulate his breathing.  However, Bai Xuanji picked up the Sangmen Sword and entangled her, while Guo Yong's frying spoon came over from time to time to stir up the soy sauce.?I don¡¯t know when Hu Chuang suddenly went around to the back and slashed hard with a blazing sword. Iron Lion could no longer hold on, screamed and stepped back a few steps, but still had no intention of leaving. Guo Yong didn¡¯t bother to talk to this loyal minister and filial son.  Careful, he kicked open the firewood door and shouted: "Peng Rui, hurry up and save your father, we'll hold on here!" Peng Rui rushed in like a leopard, and after a while, he heard several screams inside. He must have been there.  The interrogating official was killed by him, followed by the sound of heavy footsteps. When he looked again, Peng Rui had already carried an old man who looked somewhat similar to him out. It should be Mr. Peng Yue, the general manager of Jiangnan.  "Don't say more, leave here quickly!" Guo Yong saw that Manager Peng seemed to want to bow to thank him for saving his life. He didn't care that he was an elder, and immediately ordered: "Peng Rui, you are familiar with Jinling.  Quickly think about whether there is a good place to take refuge, otherwise we will not be able to leave when the Jinyitang team arrives! " "Let me think about the place of refuge!" Peng Rui's mind was racing and he deliberately avoided his father.  , blushed a little and said: "I know there are a few secret doors, not in Jinling City, but it's absolutely safe, not many people know that place!" "Okay, then lead the way quickly, it will be too late later!" Guo Yong didn't do it either!  No matter what the secret door was, he kicked over the iron lion and rushed out first. He saw Song Xian, who had just escaped, leading a dozen people over. He weighed the frying spoon in his hand and rushed forward without hesitation.  Please give me some recommendation votes~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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