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Chapter 78: Strategies are divided into five paths, but the center can blossom

at this time.

The sound of "swoosh" was endless, and the crossbow team outside the encirclement began to shoot rain of arrows all over the sky.

"Wow!" someone fell to the ground.

Suddenly, someone was shot in an arrow in his arm and fought and retreated.

I saw a man in a medium-sized green robe shouting loudly: "Retreat to the hill behind, I will break the back!"

This man was quite powerful and his sword skills were fierce and fierce. After hearing the screams from the crowd, he quickly retreated to the hills.

It is said that it is a hill, but it is actually a large mound. Fortunately, there are several large rocks on the mound. After everyone hides the huge rocks, the rain of arrows in the sky loses its lethality.

Even so, the ground evacuated was covered with casualties. On a rough look, there were as many as twenty or thirty. The air was filled with blood.

The man in green robe stood on the east side of the mound, holding a sword in his hand, standing with his head held high, and defended the rest to the west, south, and north by a monk, a road, and a beggar.

The arrow rain suddenly stopped.

"Kill!" A middle-aged man in a tall gray robe in the crossbow guard roared angrily, his voice was majestic and vast.

Suddenly, hundreds of men in black dresses were surrounded, some holding swords and some holding swords, and rushed towards the pile of soil from all directions.

"Crank clang!" The sound of the sword hitting sounded.

The man in the green robe was extremely brave. As the sword was waving, two men in black fell down.

Chu Cuishan said in surprise: "This person is Gao Jianyuan, a Lingnan hero, 'Lightning Shocking Rainbow'. How could he come here?"

Long Qingyun looked away. This person was not tall, but strong and strong. He was about thirty years old and had a heroic spirit. His sword skills were quick and ruthless, and clean and neat.

The effort of a cup of tea has passed.

The sound of "clang!" still resounded around.

The man in black dress launched the third fierce attack, but still found nothing.

Even so, the people in the martial arts world behind the mound were also seriously injured. A monk, a beggar, and a beggar were all replaced in the west, south, and north.

Only the Lingnan hero "Lightning Rainbow" Gao Jianyuan on the east side was still fighting, and it seemed that he became more and more brave and did not have the momentum of decadence.

These men in black dress were in a flat area just now, with strong combat power, strict steps, and well-founded advance and retreat. They seemed to be well-trained military warriors.

However, after Gao Jianyuan and others retreated to the mound, these black-clothed men seemed to be unable to exert their combat power, and more than ten people had been killed or injured, but they still had no effect on their size.

The leader of the man in black was a man in his thirties who fought with Gao Jianyuan for more than twenty rounds and was stabbed by the "Lightning Rainbow" and defeated.

The middle-aged man in the gray robe of the crossbow guard saw this scene and looked around. There was nothing unusual. He explained a few words to the crossbow guard next to him and rushed towards the mound of soil.

In a flash, the mound of soil arrived.

This person has a tall figure, a square face, a hooked nose, and his eyes are like a hawk and falcon, and he pulls out a green sword and stabs the high and farther away.

Gao Jianyuan returned to the sword and blocked it. He suddenly felt an unparalleled force in the opponent's Qingmang sword attacking him, and quickly used his power to fight.

"Thump!" Two sounds, Gao Jianyuan was shaken back two steps, and the middle-aged man in gray robe did not move at all. When he couldn't help, he stabbed another sword.

The power is so strong and the sound is so strong. In the blue flames, the green sword stabbed Gao Jianyuan's throat, and it was extremely cruel.

Gao Jianyuan had just been shocked two steps back, but before he could react, the opponent's second sword suddenly arrived. In a hurry, it was too late to return to the sword. He flashed and avoided the unexpected assassination.

"Puff!", a young man in the mound of soil got a sword on his left shoulder.

Gao Jianyuan was shocked. This man was not only skilled in swordsmanship, but also ruthless in his skills. He seemed to be sure that even if he could avoid it, he would not let the sword fall.

Gao Jianyuan quickly fought back and saved the young man in blue robe. The middle-aged man in gray robe turned around and blocked him with a sword, and the man rushed into the mound.

The bearded man, who was stabbed by Gao Jianyuan, saw the middle-aged man in gray robe, slashing the mess with a quick knife and instantly attacking the mound. He suddenly felt refreshed and shouted: "General Yan leads us, brothers, rush!"

Suddenly!

The sound of tsunami sounded like a tsunami, and the man in black dressed in strong clothes launched a charge. The mound was in the west, south, and north at any time.

Long Qingyun looked into the back of the crossbow guards, and there seemed to be someone flashing, and he said happily:

"This Tuoba Yu is worthy of being the commander of the Iron Harrier. He came to the back of the Bow and Crossbow Guard so soon. Senior Chu, we will break into the encirclement and rescue them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Qingyun's body was like an arrow leaving the string, flying towards the mound of earth.

Chu Cuishan was overjoyed when he heard this: "I tried to rush into the encirclement several times, but was blocked by Long Qingyun. It seemed that this young man had more concentration than himself, so he kept saying that he would wait a little longer. When the time came, he would run faster than anyone else." With a thought, he used his supreme light skills, following Long Qingyun like a shadow.

At this time, Huangfu Yi, Yelu Xiong and Linghu Zheng, who were standing above the height, hid behind a large stone, overlooking the surroundings and seeing them at a glance.

Tuoba Xi and Murong Xue had already arrived on the boat, separated the ship several places and hid it in case of retreat, and made an emergency need.

At this time, Wanyan Hongjie led Qu Wencheng and others to fight with Wan Guqiu's entourage, the head of the Tianji Pavilion, the "Fengyun Yijian" of Wan Guqiu.

Tuoba Yu also solved the secret whistle lurking in the weeds behind the crossbow guards and crawling forward towards the crossbow guards.

At this time, seeing Long Qingyun and Chu Cuishan jumping up and flying towards the crowd in the mound, Linghu was happily saying:

"Master, look at this Young Master Long, who is really good at predicting things, and everything goes according to the plan." His face was filled with joy, but he was more deeply impressed by Long Qingyun.

Huangfu Yi nodded slightly and said with relief:

"Yes, this Long Qingyun is not only very smart, but also meticulous. He also has the three of us here as a reserve team to deal with unexpected emergencies. This person will definitely be the hope of my Nanyong army in the future!"

Huangfu Yi said this and looked at Yelu Xiong in front of him. Yelu Xiong looked awe-inspiring and full of heroic spirit.

Yelu Xiong was certainly impressed by Long Qingyun's strategy, but it also aroused the heroic spirit in his heart: "This time I came to Nanyong to meet Long Qingyun, Wanyan Hongjie, Tuoba Yu and others, it is really worth this trip. I will return to the Iron Forest Army of Beiqi and I will definitely prepare for my troops and fight on the battlefield in the future!"

Linghu Zheng smiled at Huangfu Yi and said, "Master, I heard that after Long Shaoxia's sword-making contest in West Lake, the archives have been entered into the Ministry of War. It will be a matter of time before joining the army in the future. I also want to join the army and fight side by side with Long Shaoxia."

Looking at Linghu Zheng, who was handsome and righteous, Huangfu Yi nodded slightly, but his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

In fact, among the few disciples, Huangfu Yi liked his second disciple Linghu Zheng the most. However, this son is mellow and does not seem to be suitable for making a living by stealing skills. This is too difficult for him. It seems that his robe and mantle will be passed on to another disciple."

The battle situation of the mound is getting worse and worse.

Gao Jianyuan was the spiritual pillar of the surrounded people. At this time, after the middle-aged man in gray robe joined the battle formation, Gao Jianyuan was at a disadvantage and the morale of the surrounded people was also affected.

There are four holes in the southeast, west and northeast, and two holes have already entered the man in black. The situation is very critical and there is a possibility of collapse at one touch.

At this critical moment.

Two figures, one blue and one gray, suddenly arrived from a distance. They spread across the east and west sides and rushed into the black-clad crowd.

Suddenly, the crowd was in an uproar and commotion broke out.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in gray robe remained calm. The sword in his hand suddenly turned back and stabbed Gao Jianyuan extremely fiercely.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The sound of breaking the wind sounded.

Three swords in a series.

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