After a moment of silence at night, the sound of killing sounded loudly.

The murderous intent in the army rushed towards him!

Ordinary people almost collapsed to the ground in fear.

Qingyuan Ning has the meaning of Taoism, and the Taoism is profound, and it is not very difficult to bear when facing the murderous intent. However, Gu Cang's Taoism is still shallow, which is indeed very difficult. If it weren't for the blood of the demon and immortals, the magic spirit might have been dispersed, causing the true energy to disperse.

"Muzi, be careful." Luo Yue drew his sword and protected Muzi, saying, "I'll protect you and go out. Follow me and find a chance to leave. As long as you can leave, don't look back. No matter what happens, escaping is important, and ignore everything else."

Muzi was about to answer when a roar suddenly came from beside him.

In the blink of an eye, the man in the black robe actually had an extra weapon in his hand, which was ten feet long, with thunder flashing and dancing in the air.

The thunder rustled in the night, and it was inexplicably low.

With these two thunder and gold tungsten, it was the prototype of a magic weapon. The thunder thunder made Gu Cang feel much more uncomfortable. It roared out angrily and saw that the gentleman had already held the white jade ruler and met the soldiers and generals in front. He did not dare to stop immediately, and waved the two thunder and gold tungsten and was about to meet him.

"Don't kill!"

The girl's voice came into the ancient Cang's ears.

Gu Cang turned his head and saw the girl pursing her lips slightly, with a stubborn look between her eyebrows.

"If it is not for life, then don't kill me." Muzi said: "As soldiers, they are just sharp blades that obey orders. They are like weapons in your hands. If they fall into the hands of good people, they are treasures, and if they fall into the hands of evil people, they are weapons, but weapons themselves are not the source of sin..."

Gu Cang glanced at it, with a few strange colors in his eyes, but he still disagreed.

...

The Qingyuan white jade ruler was slightly raised, and a steel knife that came towards him was broken into two pieces.

Before the soldier opposite was shocked, Qingyuan stretched out his hand and slapped him on the face, and the soldier fell down on his back.

There were hundreds of soldiers in front of me, and there were soldiers invading everywhere in the back door of the inn.

"Killing intention..."

As soon as Qingyuan stepped under his feet, the land burst and continued to spread forward.

Gu Cang had already arrived near, and two feet of thunder and gold twelve swept away. The weapons of the four elite soldiers were disconnected, and then they were swept down. The armor on their chest was broken and blood was spitting out of their mouths.

Qingyuan glanced at it and was a little surprised because Gu Cang obviously left some remaining strength, but only hurt people and did not kill people. Otherwise, the thunder power of thunder Jintong would be enough to beat people into charcoal in an instant.

This is quite different from Gu Cang's usual behavior.

"That... I saw that the sir didn't kill anyone..." Gu Cang stood beside him, whispering like a guard: "That person named Muzi, let me keep a hand."

"Very good." Qingyuan nodded and said, "They obey orders, and killing or not killing is second. But the most important thing is that they are generals of Shu. In my opinion, they should still be elite soldiers. Although they are not known which party they are, their status is not low in the army. If they kill all these three hundred people, there will be a lot of trouble. I am afraid that they will attract people from the real world of Shu. Even if they take a step back and killing three hundred elite soldiers, the cause and effect of being involved in Shu will not be shallow..."

Gu Cang whispered: "I understand."

Qingyuan paused and reminded him: "Although you need to show mercy, you must first have the confidence to protect yourself. If you are not sure to escape, then let go and fight and don't worry about other aspects."

Although these soldiers and generals only acted by orders, they did do evil and wanted to massacre the people in the inn. Although these soldiers and generals may also have families, if they really threaten their lives, no one will blame them.

Gu Cang nodded and said, "Okay."

...

"what to do?"

Muzi's voice was a little anxious, and when he looked at the chaos in the yard, he felt even more and more panic.

Luo Yue whispered: "In theory, the courtyard wall in front collapsed and a large number of soldiers and generals gathered. This is the main force. You and I should escape from the weak side at this time."

"But these two people are not ordinary people. They seem to have a high level of Taoism. They can not be afraid of the slaughter of the army. At least they can save their lives and retreat calmly. But judging from their intentions, they are not only going to retreat, but also want to save people, so they have to break the obstruction of these soldiers and generals in front of them."

"These nearly 300 people are the elites in Shu* after all. Although they are good at their abilities, I have no idea whether they can break through the obstacles ahead..."

Luo Yue took a deep breath and said, "I wanted them to save you. With their ability, it would be easy to save someone. But that young man was not an easy person to convince, and there was no room for me to speak at this time."

Muzi said: "I don't think that person looks like someone who can take risks."

Luo Yue understood that the person Muzi was referring to was naturally the young master.

"I think he is probably sure." Muzi glanced at Luo Yue and said, "It is best to help him cooperate with him."

Luo Yue whispered: "I can't do anything with such a scene."

Muzi said: "Do your best, after all, the matter here is caused by you and me, which has implicated the inn, so he has to do his best."

Luo Yue said in a deep voice: "What about you? You have different identities and even if you use tens of thousands of lives, you can't compare to it."

Muzi smiled bitterly and said, "The Xuan Ce Master I met back then once said that no one has high or low status. It would be good to be ashamed of one's heart, and I will take care of myself... Besides, if both of them cannot succeed, the inn will suffer, and you and I will not be able to escape. As for breaking the siege on the side, there is little hope."

When Luo Yue heard this, he was silent immediately, and then said, "You go to the two of them and have a look after you."

Muzi turned his head and saw that the two warriors who were walking with him were hiding in the crowd. A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes and said, "Just that there is only a little courage, even if he can transport blood, if he really encounters something, he might not be as good as me."

Luo Yue shook his head slightly and said, "Assuming."

Muzi nodded.

Luo Yue said: "Catch the thief first, and the general is obviously not confident, so he hurried behind and did not dare to come. As long as he takes him down, he can threaten the other soldiers..."

Muzi whispered: "You are not his opponent?"

Luo Yue whispered: "His internal strength is slightly better than me, but when fighting, skills, luck, mentality, etc. are all opportunities to win. This person is not strong enough and is not as high as a master of martial arts. The martial arts I learned are passed down from the lineage of General Jiang's family back then, and it is also the top in the world. There is still some hope of winning him..."

Fu Cong is indeed not strong enough, otherwise, if he leads his army to fight, he might have a greater momentum.

"I'll take this person first, be careful..."

Luo Yue said this, and he said halfway and ended abruptly.

...

Among the crowd, wherever the white jade ruler of the Qingyuan passed, the standard weapons in the army were all broken.

Although the thunderous aura on the white jade ruler did not take human life under Qingyuan's intentional control, it also made people tremble, stagnate on the ground and move extremely.

He pressed the spear in front of him with a palm, and felt a hot feeling on the body of the gun.

The handle of this gun was once soaked in talisman water and was carved by patterns, which can restrain ordinary monks.

Qingyuan was quite appreciative, and then he broke the spear with one palm.

He shook off the broken gun and turned his head to look. After seeing the crowd, the general riding on the horse.

"Fu Cong?"

Qingyuan smiled a little.

Fu Cong's heart was trembling, and even the horse under his crotch became a little restless and restless. He couldn't help but hold the steel knife tightly, sweating coldly on his back, and comforted himself: "I'm at least ten feet apart, and there are hundreds of elite soldiers in the middle, so he doesn't have that easy to kill... Although the cultivator has great skills, no matter how high his Taoism is, it is not unmatched. At this time, he still has to think about how to surround this person and kill him here..."

When the thoughts swayed so much, a flash of eyes made a person appear.

This man is tall and dressed in white with golden patterns. He carries his hands on his back and smiles on his face.

Fu Cong's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was shocked. (To be continued.)
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