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Chapter 1948 1624. Qixia Palace

A figure rushed from behind Su Quandang at a very fast speed and soon appeared beside Su Quandang.

He held an ancient bow in his hand and had a quiver behind him.

This man looks quite old, and his beard is still grayish-white on his jaw.

The real age of the strong man in the Zhenwu realm is often beyond his apparent age.

This person's age is probably a few years younger than Hong Wutian.

The master of the Zhenwu Realm of the Green Forest Camp looked at him, but his eyes were full of fear.

He holds a sword and this man holds a bow. He will definitely take advantage of melee combat.

But at this moment, the master of the True Martial Realm of the Green Forest Camp did not dare to take action, but his eyes were full of anger.

His cultivation is not as good as this powerful man in Zhenwu realm who holds a bow, and it can even be said to be far inferior to that.

One is still in the early stage of the Zhenwu Realm, while the other is probably in the late stage of the Zhenwu Realm.

The master of the Zhenwu Realm of the Green Forest Camp narrowed his eyes and said, "Hou Wuyou, you really want to help the Song army! This is a serious crime to destroy your Qixia Palace!"

The Zhenwu Realm master named Hou Wuyou, wearing gray and white clothes, said: "Since I have appeared here, I am not afraid of you taking Qixia Palace.

If you know the tact, you will retreat. Because you have respected me in the past, I will spare your life this time."

Respect...                                                             �

But the Green Forest Camp did not dare to say a word more, but just turned his head angrily and rushed towards the front.

He really dared not stay here.

He knew Hou Wuyou was so powerful.

In recent years, the Green Forest Camp had the most masters in the Yuan Dynasty, followed by the most famous forces in the world, including Huang Sect, Quanzhen, Qixia Palace and other forces.

Among them, the Huang Sect cannot be regarded as a real force in the martial arts world because Luo Tuo is the Dharma King.

Quanzhen has always had close contacts with the Yuan Dynasty and his status is quite transcendent.

Such a person in Qixia Palace can be said to be the second only to Quanzhen martial arts holy land in the Yuan Dynasty.

Then Wuyou is the lord of Qixia Palace.

Although there are only a thousand disciples in the entire Qixia Palace, there are many masters, and they all practice archery.

It’s no problem to wear a hundred steps into a willow.

Among them, the palace master Hou Wuyou even had the record of shooting and killing a master of Zhenwu Realm with two ancient bows in his hand, and he was also a master of the middle stage of Zhenwu Realm.

The man seemed to be assigned by the Green Forest Camp to do some errands in Qixia Palace. For some reason, Hou Wuyou was shot and killed on the spot.

Afterwards, the Green Forest Camp did not cause trouble for Hou Wuyou, and the matter was left unresolved.

It is conceivable how much influence Qixia Palace has in the martial arts world in the Yuan Dynasty.

Speaking of which, it is probably the same as the Daozhun and Zijing Villa in the Song Dynasty.

As the worshippers in the Zhenwu Realm of the Green Forest Camp retreated, Hou Wuyou also restrained his artistic conception.

Su Quandang and others around him felt that the huge pressure on their bodies suddenly dissipated, and they breathed a lot of relief.

Su Quandang turned his head and said to Hou Wuyou: "Thank you, Senior Hou Wuyou, thank you."

He also knows Qixia Palace.

The information that Zhao Dongting sorted for them included information about the major sects of the Yuan Dynasty.

Qixia Palace belongs to the scope of Nanjing Road, right on Qixia Mountain, Shanzhou, northeast of Guide Prefecture.

Only Qixia Palace has always been low-key under the rule of the Yuan Dynasty, but Su Quandang did not think that Wuyou would appear here later, which was quite surprising.

Hou Wuyou smiled at Su Quandang and said, "Su Shuai, don't be polite. I'm not hiding it. I've been hoping that you will come to the Yuan Dynasty for many days."

Under the cruel and harsh rule of the Yuan Dynasty, not only the people, but also many forces in the martial arts world also disliked the actions of the Yuan court.

Qixia Palace is one of them.

Hou Wuyou's words are not lies.

After he learned that Su Quandang had arrived in Guide Mansion, he led the disciples from the palace to come here.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have appeared in the army at this time.

Su Quandang was about to speak, but Wuyou said again: "When I go to help the two entourages to rescue me, I will talk to Su Shuai again."

After saying that, he rushed towards the left side of the army.

The two Zhenwu Realm Priests of the Wuding Hall were already taking the three Green Forest Camp Priests to run outside the battlefield.

At their speed, they had not yet run out of the battlefield until this time. You can imagine how powerful the formation of this war was.

Even though the soldiers of the army were so crowded, they were still everywhere, and no matter which direction they looked, they could not see the end.

Su Quandang looked at Hou Wuyou and swept away at an extremely fast speed, and he also breathed a light tone.

In my heart, I can't help feeling like I've survived the disaster.

Just now, he really felt that his life had to be explained like this.

Then, Su Quandang raised the big crow in his hand again and shouted: "Blow the charge!"

He slammed his horse and rushed towards the front.

The sound of charge echoed among the army.

Although only the soldiers on the front and front of the left and right wings were fighting with the Yuan army cavalry, in terms of momentum, they had gradually surpassed the Yuan army cavalry.

Master Tang Fu looked at this scene on the hillside, his brows frowned slightly.

He knew that Zhan Butai had annihilated Tianying and Tianfu's army were rushing towards here, but he was still a little anxious.

Because every minute and every second, the cavalry he led was suffering great losses.

These Iron Cavalry, which they call elite in the country, are really not opponents of the Song Dynasty imperial guards.

If Zhan Butai had not come for a long time, he was really worried that the iron cavalry he led would be defeated by the Song army.

After all, it's not so good to be bombarded.

His cavalry had no choice but to use the Song army artillery arrays arranged deep in the depths and the hot air balloons in the air.

After a while, the worship of the Zhenwu Realm of the Green Forest Camp was able to return to Master Tang Fu's side.

When Master Tang Fu saw that he was the only one who came back, he had already frowned. As soon as the worshipper stopped, he asked, "Old Qu, why are you the only one coming back?"

The Zhenwu Realm worshiper of the surname Qu said: "Don't worry, General, those three old guys went to chase the two Zhenwu Realm in the Song army.

Only the one named Huang was unlucky and died.”

He seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him, without any regrets.

Master Tang Fu's brows frowned even more when he heard this, "Is Huang Lao dead?"

The surname Qu said: "I was killed by those guys from Wudingtang with thunder."

Tang Fushi asked again: "Can the generals of the Song army be killed?"

The lunar calendar look appeared on Qu's face and said, "I killed more than a dozen senior Song army generals. The Song army commander Su Quandang escaped by chance first, but later I killed him and instinctively took his life, but Hou Wuyou of Qixia Palace took action to stop me and forced me back."

"There is no worries behind Qixia Palace!"

Master Tang Fu exclaimed slightly, and he knew the name Hou Wuyou, and then he was furious, "Qixia Palace is so brave. They are helping the evil! "

The Qun said sneerly next to him: "I said this to Hou Wuyou, but unfortunately, he didn't take my words to heart..."
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