Chapter 539: Dodge

Ling Juncong tried to breathe hard and did not leave. Then the general of the Ming Army waved his hands, and thousands of horses rushed forward.
Everyone: "..."
Lingjun Cong: "..." I want to regret it, but it's too late.
Numerous sullen arrows gathered over the sky, the monks were busy laying a layer of protective cover around the body, the Jinxian brothers could no longer sit still, and continued to pretend that their apprentices and grandchildren would all die here. .
Monk Jinxian floated in the clouds, one head per person, one in Daxia, one in each of the Three Dynasties, Three Avenues, and four families, and there were eleven in total.
Bei Zhao's observance looked towards the Eastern Jin observance with a bleak look, and his old face was so vulgar that he had a dark face: "If you hadn't stopped me, I would have eliminated the Emperor."
The offerings in the Eastern Jin Dynasty were all white, but rosy in color, and looked much younger than the offerings in the Northern Zhao Dynasty. She smiled and said, "The four families will not let you do that."
When she said this, if there was nothing that swept across the Xijiang worship that seemed unrelated.
Xi Jiang worshiped and laughed: "Since the opportunity has been missed, it will not be useful to revisit the old things. I will focus on the crisis at hand."
Bei Zhao's enlightenment flashed reluctantly, but said nothing.
The elders of the four great families looked at each other with a smile in their eyes.
It is true that the Emperor Emperor's troubles are not allowed to happen. The situation of the four dynasties is still not to be broken. Otherwise, there will be changes in the pattern of the ministry, which is not good for them.
In particular, they also tried their best to win over the Lord, and the relationship between Emperor and Lord is not a secret. Zhuge Jiming is still with the Lord. Although they are not on the side of Emperor, they guarantee that Emperor Life can still be done.
The elders of the Three Avenues sat cross-legged on the void and said nothing, as if they didn't care about the tit-for-tat scene in front of them.
Immediately, they cast their eyes together.
As far as the eye could see, the arrows were all shocked, and the rain generally fell to the ground.
The General of the Puppet Army looked intently into the clouds, and a ray of anger came out of nowhere, adhering to Jinxian, and when the sun shone, the Jinxian only felt hot, as if they were going to be scalded.
Wu Ji looked tight: "This is the origin of shading, everyone is careful."
As soon as he heard what Ji Ji said, the monks were almost scared.
They've all heard the name of Shade, it's a life-threatening thing.
If one must take into account the public's impression of shading, it would be as crazy as being killed eighty times by the emperor in a fantasy world.
The hearts of the people became tense, making Juncong and Shenjiu Liu's faces greatly changed.
They all knew that Rong Xian had been exposed to the poison of sunshade in Xiaoqianjie. For Rong Xian, they specifically consulted the information of sunshade. They were very impressed with this poisonous thing, and now they have appeared again.
Their first reaction was to find Xiao Xian and protect her.
Xiao Xian is so kind and frail, what to do if she is scared.
Then, they are ready to — keep their lives.
Just then, Zhao Hu yanked the two men's clothes and pulled them ready to run.
"Zhao Hu, what are you doing?" Ling Jun wanted to pull the sleeve back from Zhao Hu.
Tugging, not pulling, made Jun Cong's face dark.
Zhao Hu busyly said: "Be at ease, you know your Majesty, and I will definitely save your life."
Just as he talked, a spear exuded from the sky with a faint scent, and stabbed straight to Shenjiu Liu.
Shen Jiu stayed in shape and did not hide.
Oops, got pulled.
With a muffled sound, the spear penetrated his shoulder and flew into the distance, killing three monks in a row.
Shen Jiuliu: "..."
Shen Jiuluu stretched his hands over his shoulders, his face was so pale, and the blood on his hands was red with white.
Then he looked at Zhao Hu with a wooden face, and said, "Can you let go of my clothes?"
Zhao Hu's hand seemed to be scalded, and he quickly released it.
Seeing Shen Jiuliu being injured, Zhao Husong said, "I didn't mean it."
Ling Jun jumped from his eyelids, anxiously, "You loose me too."
Zhao Hu didn't dare to pull people at this moment, but didn't wait for him to let go, so Jun was anxious to pull back.
Suddenly, Zhao Hu gave it a slack, causing Jun to force too hard, and the whole person fell back.
The spears and arrows were all around him. When he was about to fall, his palm was beaten fiercely on the ground, and he flew up by force.
Ling Jun turned his head in the air and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I didn't fall, otherwise it was too shameful.
The sound of ‘嗖’ sounds like the sound of something that pierces the air.
Ling Jun jumped from his heart and had no time to hide. He unconsciously released his strength and planted it straight from the air.
He fell to the ground and fell with a gray face, not paying attention to being smashed into the stomach by the sharp stones on the ground, bloody.
He rolled over, covered his stomach, looked up, and saw a dagger wrapped in a mighty force and swiftly away.
The dagger stabbed towards Shenjiu.
Shen Jiurui's pupils shrank, bearing the injuries on her shoulders, and the whole body's sword gas swayed, but she only confronted the dagger for a short while, and then the dagger sharply pierced Shen Jiuli's sword gas defense.
"Hide fast." Zhao Hu saw Shen Jiu staying in danger and immediately threw out the iron rod he had just picked up.
The iron rod hit the dagger, and the power of the two collided with each other. Obviously, the power of the iron rod was not as good as the dagger.
The iron rod fell straight on the ground and smashed on Shen Jiu Liu's feet, and Shen Jiu Liu's painful face was distorted.
He lifted his feet subconsciously, and the dagger flew out directly rubbing his thigh.
Shen Jiuli's legs trembled, and she fell to her knees, and the cold sweat on her forehead came out.
Almost, he can go to the palace to serve Xiao Xian.
As the only one of the three without an aura, Shen Jiuliu can be said to be a disaster.
Fortunately, he still has the luck to protect him under the Yu Gongji, to avoid death, but it is never easy.
And fortunately, Hongyun can't get up now, the whole person is not handsome and handsome.
With a somber face, he stood up, covering his stomach, and was silent, after all, it was too shameful to fall from the sky.
And the bad luck is no exception, he almost broke off his grandchildren, his face was really strong.
The only good Zhao Biaoxing stared at this and then at that, and frowned, "Can't you be a little quiet and low-key? Your life is too small for me to explain to your Majesty."
Two people: "..." They don't memorize this pot.
The people below are incapable of dealing with each other. Above the sky, if you look up, you can find a huge eye, slowly turning your eyes, as if watching something, and just watching this farce indifferently. .
The giant eyes paused on the three of Zhao and Hu, slowly dissipating.
On the distant barren slope, leaning on the tree and closing his eyes with purple eyes, Rong Xian's eyebrows flickered, and the bead spinning in consciousness stopped.
She slowly opened her eyes, a gloating smile slowly rising from the corner of her mouth.
Then she sighed falsely: "People are unlucky, they really drink their cold water and grit their teeth."