Chapter 683: Wai Wai House (2)

Chapter 683 Enclosures (2)
"Well! Another 50,000 people came... a total of 100,000 soldiers..." Ouyang Shaohao took Murong Xue out of the room, fluttering on the roof, and looked around casually, only to see a large piece of black pressure from the soldiers. With a spear and a long sword, he rushed to the outside of the hospital and surrounded the other colleges.
Xiao Feiyang lined up the soldiers, and swayed over and yelled at the other hospitals. "Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue killed my big brother, and Xiaoye came to bring her to justice. You will hand over her soon...

"Oh!" A smirk floated out of the courtyard, like a scorpio, rushing into the air, and the sound of the heart is refreshing, revealing unmistakable ridicule.
Xiao Feiyang's complexion is gloomy: "Ouyang Shaohao, what are you laughing at?" He is a small young master, and he is tempted to persuade Ouyang Shaohao. He is able to see Ouyang Shaohao, and he is prepared to give Ouyang Shaohao a living path. Ouyang Shaohao is not only not Feeling, even laughing at him...
"I laughed at you stupidly. Even the real murderer who killed your eldest brother didn't figure it out. He ran here to catch people..." Ouyang Shaohao's whispering voice was full of ridicule.
Xiao Feiyang's black eyes slammed fiercely: "What do you mean, isn't Murong Xue killing my big brother?"
"Of course not!" Ouyang Shaohao shook his head, Xiao Feiyang had not asked, he had already said the truth: "Your brother is killing me, the real murderer you want to take is this world!"

Really?
Xiao Feiyang’s eyes widened in surprise, looking at the closed courtyard of the gate, and he could not return to God for a long time.
"This kind of thing, this world will lie?" Ouyang Shaoyan ink eyebrows lightly, full of scorn.
Xiao Feiyang’s face was gloomy, and he tried his best to get rid of the crime. He saw more, but he took the initiative to sin on himself. He really had never seen it. Ouyang Shaohao said that he killed his eldest brother. That big brother must be killed by Ouyang Shaosheng. .
Ouyang Shaohao’s martial arts, he had already seen it, and played with Ouyang Shaohao, he did not have the grasp of victory, he brought 100,000 soldiers to come, just want to shock Ouyang Shaohao, let him and Murong Xue clear relations, do not Intervene him to avenge his eldest brother.
Unexpectedly, the real murderer turned out to be Ouyang Shaohao. If he wants to avenge his eldest brother, he must defeat the Ouyang Shaohao. The battle between them is inevitable...
"If this is the case, then it’s a pity to sing a little boy!" Xiao Feiyang said sullenly, waving his hand.
The soldiers will know, holding a spear, a long sword, and rushing toward other hospitals like the tide...
"Hey!" The countless black fast arrows flew out of the other yards, dense and dense, like raindrops, and sent mercilessly to the soldiers.
The soldiers slammed their feet and waved their swords to resist the feathers...
Murong Xue stood on the roof and looked at the outside of the courtyard. I saw the swords in the hands of the soldiers as fast as the wind. They dropped countless feather arrows on the ground, and the feather arrows hit the soldiers on the rain. The famous soldier shot and killed, shot...
The soldiers and the feathers squatted, stalemate, and did not give each other. The strong murderousness spread quickly in the air, and it was shocking...
Murong Xue blinked and looked up at Ouyang Shaohao: "How did you think of using feather arrows to deal with Nanxun soldiers?"
Xiao Xing Shen died in their hands. The people in the underground palace will definitely come to them for revenge. She envisioned a lot of good enemies, but she did not expect the feathers to the soldiers.
"I was assassinated several times with a feather arrow. I know that the feathers of the arrow are so powerful that I placed it in a different courtyard and used it against the enemy!" Ouyang Shaohao said that it was light and floating, as if to say a plain and usual thing.
Murong Xue: "..."
Well, from being assassinated, discovering the advantages of enemy weapons and using them, Ouyang Shaohao is really black and smart...
"Don't just cut the arrow, hit the door, hit the door!" Xiao Feiyang hid in the guard circle of the soldiers, the command of anger and ruin, they stood outside the courtyard, exposed to the attack of the feather arrow, too many feather arrows, The shooting power is too great. They can't lift their heads. They are shot and killed many people. The casualties are enormous. If they are so confronted, they will most likely be wiped out.
If you want to win, you must take the initiative!
"Yes!" The soldiers took the lead and lifted a thick long wood and slammed into the door of the other house.
"Hey!" The door of Qu Liumu was knocked out of the fine lines of the road. The door behind the door was inserted, and there were fine cracks in the rapid spread...
Hit the door, this method is awkward, but very effective, Xiao Feiyang is a bit clever.
Murong Xue’s eyes are cold and cold:
There are quite a lot of Nanshi’s soldiers. The strength of hitting the door is quite big. If you hit it again, the door will soon be smashed!

Although the door of the courtyard is made of precious wood, it is beautiful and sturdy, but it is just a wooden door. It can't help the Nanxun soldiers to persevere...
"I know!" Ouyang Shaohao nodded lightly, and the dark eyes were as deep as ink: "Xiao Feiyang let Nanxun soldiers hit the door, just want to enter the hospital, they want to come in, then come in!"
At the moment of the words, just listen to ‘oh! The sound of a loud, sturdy door was knocked open, and the Nanxun soldiers poured in like the tide, and the spears and swords in their hands flashed cold and cold under the afterglow of the sun.
Their eyes are stunned, murderous, and they will rush to the main courtyard. They don’t want to, when the feet fall, they step on the sharp iron shovel, the shovel slams into the soles of the feet, the sharp pain, the red blood seeps out, the soldiers They frowned and took a step...
‘Pump, plop! A famous Nanxun leaped from the wall into the other house. At the moment of landing, the bottom of the foot plunged into the body. The sharp pain caused them to lift their feet and saw the iron shovel on the sole of the foot...
The officers looked gloomy, picked up their ankles and picked up the iron shovel. They didn't want to, when they bowed their heads, the black figure jumped over and ran back and forth between the soldiers. The weapons cut through the clothes, and the sound of flesh and blood smashed in the air... ...
A famous Nanxun screamed and screamed, falling to the ground, his eyes wide and the faint smell spread quickly in the air...
Xiao Feiyang’s face is gloomy and terrible. These soldiers are the elites he specially selected from the four hundred and fifty thousand army. In the hands of the secret guards of the Xiaoyao Wangfu, they are so unspeakable...
Murong Xue did not know what he thought in his heart. He looked at the fierce killings in other hospitals, his eyes were cold, and the shadow guards, the martial arts of Wangfu’s dark guards were getting higher and higher, and the enemy’s time was more and more crisp and neat.
This is the end of the Nanxun’s warrior’s disregard for others’ hospitals...
"When you land, sweep the foot first, sweep away the iron shovel, then, squatting away, avoiding the shovel, you will not be injured!" Xiao Feiyang stood in the protective circle outside the hospital, facing the soldiers in the other hospitals, high Sound command.
(End of this chapter)