Seeing the soldiers of the Song Dynasty screaming like wolves and tigers, many Yuan troops were frightened and retreated to the back.

At this time, the movement at the gate of the city naturally alarmed Yuanwuqi, Bagen and others in the city.

They could hear the sound of cannons.

In such a quiet Kaifeng Mansion, the sound of cannons could awaken the entire city.

For a moment, many civil servants of the Yuan Dynasty were awakened in their sleep. They didn't care about the white body of the beautiful concubine, and rolled down from the bed in panic.

Yuanwuqi broke out in his clothes and shouted to the outside: "How could there be a cannon sound! How could there be a cannon sound!"

Outside his door were guarding the military envoys.

As the commander of the Central Army, he is naturally qualified for such treatment.

Although it is not for the Zhenwu Realm to be personally protected, it is also two real masters of the Shangyuan Realm.

There are also many soldiers.

A general hurried over and said, "Marson, it's the sound of cannons coming from the south city!"

"You need to say this!"

However, he did not get the good face of Yuanwuqi.

Yuanwuqi looked at him like an idiot.

He was not a deaf person, so he could tell which side the sound of cannon sound came from.

"Let the troops gather immediately and prepare to resist the Song army!"

Then Yuanwuqi said hurriedly again.

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door of the house.

The general ran away in a hurry.

Yuanwuqi returned to the door and said to an inscription: "Go and invite all the inscriptions among the generals!"

He never concealed his fear of death.

At this moment of war, in his opinion, not keeping these Zhenwu realm masters by his side is a real idiotic behavior.

"Master, what's wrong?"

There was a delicate little lady walking out in a tulle dressed in her room.

He was not afraid of the cold, and said to Yuanwuqi in a tone that was so suffocating.

Those pair of autumn water eyes can be so captivating.

With a plump figure, even the two worshipers in Shangyuan Realm were a little jealous.

Yuanwuqi was very kind to this beauty and said with a smile: "Little beauty, it's okay, go in and sleep first, I will come with you soon."

There is no reason why the delicate little lady can be favored by Yuanwujia. She doesn't bother her and said obediently: "Then I'm waiting for you, DaShi... DaShi, you have to come quickly, otherwise I'm afraid..." Yuanwujia nodded, and when the little lady turned around and returned to the house, her face became colder again.

As soon as the worshipers in the Yuan Realm went to call on other worshipers who also lived in the government office.

At the same time, there were commotion in many places in the city.

In the military camps, brothels, and in some private houses, there were high-level military generals from the Yuan army, or officials in Kaifeng Prefecture were startled by the sound of cannons.

At this moment, anyone could realize that it was the Song army who was sieging the city.

This is the real moment of life and death, and life is obviously much more important than enjoyment.

No one continued to linger on the beauty's belly, and those generals were busy putting on their clothes and going back to the camp.

Now, Bagen, the most central figure in the remnants of A Shuna, is here, and others are in a brothel.

Listening to the sound of cannons, he soon ran out of the building with his personal soldiers.

The brothel red apprentice who was loved by him recently pretended to be reluctant to leave him.

This made Bagan feel a little proud.

However, what he didn't expect was that he had just left the house and encountered a death crisis.

Si Xingqu, the deputy palace master of Qixia Palace, had already been waiting for him here.

Since the Battle of Shenxianling, there are only three priests left in the Zhenwu Realm in the Yuan army.

In addition, there are only five people around Yuanwu Enterprise.

Among them, Yuanwu Enterprise arranged four people to protect their safety in the government office, and Bagen only had one turn, which was the weakest among the five.

As the deputy palace master of Qixia Palace, Si Xingqu has achieved his cultivation in the middle of Zhenwu, and his archery skills have also reached its peak.

When Bagen went out, his artistic conception and murderous aura were revealed at the same time.

An arrow broke through the air with the extremely powerful internal energy and shot straight towards Bagen.

Bagen just felt as if he was covered in a cold breath, and he was stunned.

The Zhenwu Realm worship next to him is not ordinary, but he reacted.

And his movements were also very fast, and he quickly drew his sword to block the arrows shot at Si Xingqu.

Draw the knife, draw the knife, and complete the action in one go.

Only after all, his realm was one level worse than Si Xingqu, and the gap between them was like a gap.

He hastily faced the enemy and caused him to suffer a great loss.

It is conceivable what the collision between the middle stage of Zhenwu Realm with full force and the middle stage of Zhenwu Realm with hasty attacks will cause.

The early stage of the envoy of the Zhenwu Realm of the Green Forest Camp shouted bitterly, and the knife in his hand shattered into several pieces the moment it collided with the arrow.

Then the knife also took off.

The worship only felt that his entire right hand was burning, especially his wrist, which was even more severe pain, as if he was about to break it.

His face changed drastically, and he realized that the opponent in front of him was stronger than he thought.

No wonder there is such a strong artistic conception.

Immediately afterwards, he shouted to Si Xingqu: "Qixia Palace... Are you going to destroy yourself?"

Of course, most of the people who use arrows are Qixia Palace.

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I turned my head and saw Bagengu staring at his eyes, his face full of reluctance to fall to the ground.

The other soldiers were still stunned.

Bagan was really unlucky, the broken blade cut his throat.

His neck was covered in blood, and he almost died in just a few seconds.

At this moment, he was lying on the ground. Although he was not dead yet, he must be a god and could not save him.

"Ah..." The beautiful red apprentice who sent him out came to his senses at this time, screamed, and then ran towards the house in a flash.

"What a big sigh."

Si Xingqu floated down from the roof, and did not take the enshrined offerings of the Green Forest Camp seriously. "Just rely on you, you have the courage to say that you can destroy my Qixia Palace?"

The worshiper looked at him and said, "Your cultivation is so energetic. I guess you are not an unknown person in Qixia Palace, right?"

Sixing Channel: "Don't think about delaying time, no one can come to save you.

It doesn’t matter if I tell you my identity, Qixia Palace...Sixingqu."

After saying that, he started.

He had no weapons and approached the offering with bare hands and fists. He probably felt that there was no need to use weapons to deal with the early stage of the Zhenwu Realm, otherwise he would be defeated without martial arts.

The two artistic conceptions began to confront each other violently.

Under the artistic conception, two powerful people in the True Martial Realm were also fighting with great energy.

In an instant, many blue bricks broke on the ground.

Even the eaves on the street have tiles broken and fallen.

Several Yuan army soldiers who were shrouded in artistic conception were affected and vomited blood and threw them away without any time to react.

It is difficult to determine whether or not you die, but you didn't get up again.

The worship of the Zhenwu Realm of the Green Forest Camp is getting more anxious the more you fight.
Chapter completed!