The original huge whistling sound of the wind stopped inexplicably. Master Aries understood that the whistling sound of the wind was made by man. Otherwise, with the cultivation of his own few people, it would be impossible for so many people to be discovered in front of his yard.

The enemy is prepared, and now I can't fight with them. I rush out. Behind the thatched wall is Xiangshan. The mountains are high and dense forests are dense. As long as I rush in, it will be another world.

But the four disciples under Aries had just broken through the back wall, and before they could shake the flying thatch, they felt countless storms rushing to the face. A disciple who had reacted slightly later immediately screamed, and his whole body was knocked back into the house by external forces. His chest was filled with long arrows, and he died on the ground without even a sound.

The other three disciples were quick to use and pushed the long arrow and were forced to retreat.

Master Aries roared in a deep voice: "It's death to retreat, rush out."

The three disciples looked at each other, immediately blocked the upper man as a meat shield, and flew out again.

As soon as we moved here, long arrows roared, and densely packed long arrows, driven by powerful crossbows, were like locusts rushing towards us.

With the screams, the two disciples were pierced into hedgehogs by long arrows. The third one did not hold on to breathe twice and was shot and killed on the spot.

Master Aries waved his sword into a light curtain, and he didn't know how many long arrows he blocked before rushing out of the broken thatched wall. As a result, his eyes were empty, but he stopped at that time, like a wooden sculpture. Because, in front of him, the muzzles of three rows of muskets forced him tightly.

"Shapa." The lonely applause rang behind the musket wall, and a carefree voice tsk: "Master, an absolute master, can be under the hard crossbow of my Imperial Guard Divine Machine Camp, in such a hurry, four little ones persisted for ten breaths. You old man, you are not hurt at all, master."

Master Aries looked at it carefully and saw that he was Zhang Zhiji, the number one playboy who no one knew in the capital. But at this time, this playboy was wearing a helmet and armor, and he was a dignified general in the capital camp.

Zhang Zhiji pressed the sword on his waist, tilted his head at Master Aries, and said with a smile: "You avoided my hard crossbow shooting, come on, see if you can rush past my musket to shoot in three stages? Your sword can block long arrows, see if you can block lead. Of course, you dodged the musket shooting in three stages, No——" One finger on the mountain: "There are fifty fifteen-pound heavy Bolang cannons there, and they are loaded with shotguns. You rush over and I kowtow to you, and worship you as a true god."

The master looked up and saw that there were fifty cannons arranged densely on the top of the mountain, with black muzzles directly facing him.

"If you don't talk about Wood, let's fight alone." Master Aries invited calmly.

Zhang Zhiji immediately showed his rogue face: "No, your old Taoist martial arts are too high, I will never beat you. Besides, I am not a knight, I am a soldier, the emperor's personal army, and the general of the imperial army in the Beijing camp. Our army pays attention to group fights, and the one we like most is to fight less."

The master was so angry that he almost turned his back: "Do you want to capture me alive?"

Zhang Zhiji shook his head gently.

"You want me to surrender?"

Zhang Zhiji shook his head gently again.

"Then what are you going to do?" Master, whose heart that had been practicing was calm, was also angry and asked sternly.

Zhang Zhiji smiled and replied: "I just want to force you back to my brother Zhao Xing. As for how he deals with you, it has nothing to do with my Jingying. Our Jingying is just for the sake of the Jinyiwei and I being the emperor's personal army. Of course, it is good to make some contributions to me."

The master smiled disdainfully and said confidently: "What if I force myself to break through?" He had this confidence, but his confidence did not come from his martial arts, but from his identity, from the other party's jealousy. He was the core figure of the White Lotus Sect, and Zhao Xing, in the court, would want to hold him and interrogate too much information about the White Lotus Sect inside and outside the capital. They would never kill themselves, and they would definitely want to hold themselves to interrogate.

As long as these guys on the other side are afraid of their weapons and have decades of cultivation, they can take advantage of the opportunity to fight out.

"Forcing it? Humph, it's very interesting." The fat man Zhang Zhiji pinched his chin and replied leisurely: "You are so confident, but I am still the only one who wants to live with you? With your cultivation, as long as I throw a mouse and avoid weapons, you can take the opportunity to escape far away. Even if you catch you, with your connections, your power, and your martial arts, the capital can't hold your prison. Raising tigers is a disaster. This is not possible." Then the topic changed: "It's a pity that I helped. I didn't want to get the upper part or Zhao Xing to leave a living. As long as I don't care about life or death and don't let you escape, I will fulfill my obligation to help." Then he shouted directly at the ten brothers behind him: "Brothers, brothers, as long as this old guy moves, he will directly call the cannon and gun until the most wise coroner in the Ming Dynasty can't be spliced ​​out of human form."

The imperial guards on the mountain and down the mountain agreed with each other, and the entire army was on high alert.

Master Aries was really desperate because he had completely affirmed from Zhang Zhi and his indifferent expression that this guy from a rogue could really do what he said. So, he wisely chose to retreat and face Zhao Xing directly, because Zhao Xing would never kill him.

When he retreated to the front yard, he saw his yard surrounded by countless Jinyiwei layers. The first row of Jinyiwei, a row of tiger cannons, the second row of Jinyiwei, three-eyed muskets, the third row of hard crossbows, long bows, and the fourth row of Xiuchun swords. If you really want to start, even the gods can't escape.

When he retreated, Qingxu looked at him with despair.

Zhao Xing calmly pressed the Xiuchun Knife and said to Qingxu and Aries: "We don't have to worry about it anymore. I still say the same thing. Don't expect me to catch the dead, because our Jinyiwei doesn't need your confession. We will make a confession of your own, and we can write whatever we want. We are experts."

After saying this, the row of Jinyiwei behind him cooperated arrogantly and laughed.

Zhao Xing raised his hand, and all the Jinyiwei looked solemnly together.

"Give you two choices, either tell me how to remove the control of my sister Xiaoya, I will leave you with a whole body and give you a pleasure. Or break your legs first, and ask your confession with thousands of knifes. Choose one."
Chapter completed!