Gamers Are Fierce - Chapter 520

[Chapter 520 Young Master]

More than 20 white lotus sects fled embarrassedly in the winding alleys, barely resisting the siege and blocking of Wu Dewei’s cavalry and soldiers.

These white lotus sects belonged to the private army of Guangmu Dharma. The city of Luzhou, which arrived yesterday, specially came to assist Luzhou to snatch the auspicious auspiciousness.

They were originally stationed in a house in the west of the city, waiting for the signal from Luzhou Fenrui to snatch Xiangrui, and then cover them to escape from the city gate. I didn’t expect to wait for the signal all night, but I heard several explosions from the city, and

immediately followed by a large number of officers and soldiers led by Wu Dewei.

The opponent was numerous and ready, and

the White Lotus sect hurriedly fought, and a dozen brothers died in the fight. They could only escape from the stronghold, relying on the alleys and terrain to deal with Wu Dewei.

“Damn it!”

A young man with a feminine face who was vaguely guarded by the crowd in the middle of the team said angrily: “Song Jie, these scumbags, what did they do!? If I catch him, I must take him. Chop it up and feed it to the pigs!”

This feminine young man was the direct son of Guangmu’s Dharma Protector, and his name was Gongyang Han.

In the hearts of this group of fanatical white lotus sects, it is the object that needs to be defended with their lives.

And they did.

A rain

of airtight crossbow arrows and arrows shot from

a distance. A strong bald man with four steel knives and black patterns tattooed all over his body took the initiative to stop behind the team, waving his blade vigorously against the rain of arrows.

The four rapidly dancing steel knives shone brightly in the moonlight. The blades of the knives

drove the wind and rolled up the dust on the ground, forming a fuzzy ball.

The crossbow arrows that came from the blow were pulled by the wind, sucked towards the ball, and hit the blade.

With the pleasant tinkling sound, all the crossbow arrows were smashed into pieces, and the arrow clusters were scattered all over the place.

“huh, huh”

The bald-headed strong man slowly lowered his arms, his eyes were red, “Let’s go!”

He roared at his fellow robes behind him without turning his head.

“Humph.”

The middle-aged Tiqi with a beard on a horse saw the scene in front of him, sneered, and waved his palm in front of him, “Release the arrows.”

Another rain of arrows came, and the bald strong man cut off more than 20 people. The arrows were finally exhausted, and the four steel knives fell to the ground, and

the body covered with black tattoos was tied into a gourd by the arrows.

His sacrifice only slightly delayed the horseshoes of the cavalry. The fireworks that were constantly rising around had attracted more and more officers and soldiers, and they were surrounded by the

cavalry. It consumes the enemy’s physical strength.

After all, these White Lotus cultists were captured, it was only a matter of time. The shrill screams of

“Young Master”

came from a distance. The White Lotus cultists and Wu Dewei looked up and

saw several people in black robes. , stepping on the tiles of the house, running towards this side.

The leader was Song Jie, the helmsman of the Luzhou Branch of the White Lotus Sect.

“Young Master?”

Hu Ti raised his eyebrows. The person who can be called “Young Master” in the White Lotus Sect is

either a holy son, or the son of a certain Dharma protector or commander.

Luzhou belongs to the Guangmu Dharma Protector. Region, then the young master said by the other party should be his direct son

, “Okay! I caught a big fish.”

Ti Qi’s eyes flashed, and with a wave of his palm, he led the team to speed up and chase forward.

The pressure of the white lotus sect being pursued increased sharply, and they

cursed in their hearts, wishing to tear Song Jie into pieces,

Gong Yang Han, whose identity was identified, turned blue and purple, and his pale palms clenched into fists, making a clicking sound.

“Young master! The old minister is too late to save him, and he will die!”

Song Jie led the people to step on the bricks and tiles of the house, and ran along the roof,

avoiding the arrows and arrows of the horse, and at the same time, he still had enough energy to move towards the White Lotus Sect below. The crowd shouted, “Young Master, Young Master, are you still there, Young Master?

Please answer when you hear me, please answer me when I hear you.” The

feminine young man almost spit out blood, you will die if you don’t speak, right? Shouting so loudly and in a hurry to give the grandfather a funeral?

He remained silent,

but on the roof, Song Jie still refused to give up, “Young Master, why don’t you speak, Young Master? Did someone hold you hostage?”

Song Jie paused and said in a low voice, “Huh? I seem to have read it wrong? The young master is not there?”

Yes! You read it wrong! Get out now!

Gong Yanghan thought silently in his heart, if it wasn’t for the inappropriate situation at the moment, he would have liked to shoot Song Jie himself.

“Wait! I saw it!”

Song Jie shouted excitedly, “The one wearing the white robe is the young master!”? ? ?

Gong Yanghan had an indescribable expression on his face, and the chariots who were chasing after him were even more excited, and a burst of arrow feathers shot towards the center of the White Lotus Sect.

Gong Yanghan had already killed Song Jie a thousand times in his heart, but in the end, he quickly took off his white robe and threw it to the next subordinate, so that the subordinate put on the white robe.

“Eh?”

Song Jie, who was still running wildly on the roof, was stunned for a moment, then squinted his eyes to observe for a while, and shouted again: “The one with the whitest skin is the young master!”

You!

Gong Yanghan felt his throat tighten, his eyes were red, and the hatred in his eyes almost poured out.

“Little Lord”

The old man beside him silently took out a handful of black ash from his arms. Gongyang Han gritted his teeth and smeared the black ash on his face.

He quietly switched positions with his subordinates, so that he was at the front of the team.

“Young master who doesn’t have a beard!”

Gong Yanghan glued the fake beard handed over by his subordinate to himself.

“The one with a height of 1.6 meters is the young master!”

Several disciples beside Gong Yang Han who knew how to shrink the bones twisted their bones and adjusted their height to the same height as Gong Yang Han.

Song Jie kept shouting loudly, and

the chariots on horses shortened the distance between them and the White Lotus Sect at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If it goes on like this, sooner or later, it will be caught up.

The hearts of the people of the White Lotus Sect were ashes. If they were facing ordinary officers and soldiers, they might be able to hijack the people in the houses on both sides of the street at this time. As hostages,

I hope the other party can throw the mouse away and give them some breathing space.

However, it was Wu Dewei Tiqi who were chasing them now. Even if the people of Luzhou died, they would not negotiate and mediate with the White Lotus Sect. There was a sound of chains being dragged on the bluestone pavement in front of the

brush , and the White Lotus Sect members were stunned to find that there was a heavy black chain in mid-air on the three roads ahead . The cavalry and officers and soldiers with torches appeared on the streets in four directions, front, back, left, and right, and completely surrounded the Bailian crowd. Could it be that he is going to die here today? Gong Yanghan felt a sense of despair in his heart, and his feminine and handsome face was sinister and distorted, like a beast that was driven to a dead end. “Release the arrows!” Hu Tiqi shouted loudly, and dense crossbow arrows fell from all directions.

“I see who dares to harm my young master!”

Song Jie shouted loudly, smashed the roof tiles with one foot, fell downstairs, and slapped the eight doors with one palm, causing the wooden doors to fly out horizontally, barely blocking the air Most of the arrows in the middle of the arrow,

“My subordinates are late for the rescue!”

Song Jie shouted to Gongyanghan outside the door with a loyal look: “Young Master, come in quickly! There is a secret passage leading to the underground!”

[End of this Chapter]