"Let go of Mu Baihu and go back to the dungeon, and I can spare you!" the majestic voice shouted.
It was only then that Tantai Wutian, Little Monk Rongxin, Zhou Feiyan and Jiu Taoist realized that the sound came from behind the two rows of firecrackers.
At this time, Mu Changqing's sanity recovered somewhat, and he realized his current situation, he couldn't help being furious, "Let go of me, this is a prison, do you really think you can escape?" He actually spit out a mouthful of blood foam while speaking Now, he couldn't help being startled, his heart turned cold, he had suffered an internal injury, which was difficult to heal, and even if it healed, it would have an impact on his future martial arts practice.
He didn't dare to speak anymore, so he hurriedly tried his luck to check his physical condition, and found that his internal organs were in pain, and as soon as the internal energy flowed to the meridians of the internal organs, he immediately felt the severe pain and almost passed out In the past, it seemed that all my viscera and six internal organs were injured, and this injury was clearly at the root. Unless I can be reborn, I'm afraid it will never heal.
And the only kung fu he knows that can achieve rebirth is the immortal kung fu that the ancestor of Shangshanguan accidentally glimpsed when he was exchanging Taoism with the founder of Wushan Sword Sect.
Tantai Wutian and the others must not be allowed to escape, now only they know the whereabouts of the bamboo slips that recorded the Immortal Art.
If he still had doubts about it before, but now that he has seen this set of kung fu performed by Tantai Wutian, he has already confirmed that he must know where the bamboo slips of the immortal skill are. Tantai Wutian will know it, even if he doesn't know it, he will know it, but the kung fu Tantai Wutian used just now is definitely not the martial art of Baihuaguan, and with the power of this kind of kung fu, there will definitely be rumors in the world. But he has never heard of it, so the only possibility is that Tantai Wutian learned the Immortal Kung Fu from the bamboo slips, and what he used just now is a unique skill recorded in the Immortal Kung Fu.
He must get the Immortal Art, and now he wants to get it even more!
Thinking of this, he ignored the dull pain in his internal organs, and shouted to the man behind the firecracker team: "Mr. Li, these people are important criminals ordered by the emperor, we must not let them escape!" He spat out another mouthful of blood come.
Li Zongqi, who was standing behind the firecracker team, heard Mu Changqing's voice hurt, and asked, "Mu Baihu, are you okay?"
Mu Changqing said: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me, as long as they dare to go out, they will set fire!"
Tantai Wutian, Zhou Feiyan, and the little monk Rongxin were all decent people and had little experience in the world. Seeing this situation, they all froze there, confronting the firecracker team, unable to retreat, but also unable to move forward .
The wine Taoist coughed twice. Hearing the sound, although he has recovered somewhat, he has not fully recovered. The internal injuries in his body have not healed yet.
He snatched Mu Changqing from Tantai Wutian's hand. At this time, Mu Changqing's viscera and six internal organs were in unbearable pain, and he basically lost all his martial arts. Therefore, even if the wine Taoist is physically injured, his skill is not good. Once fully recovered, it would be easy to catch him.
The wine priest grabbed Mu Changqing and stood in front of him.
He coughed twice, made a haha, and said in a disdainful tone: "Your head of a hundred households is in my hands now, as long as you shoot firecrackers and arrows, he will die here immediately. Shoot him without permission." Commander, let me see if any of you can live here?"
As he said, he gave Mu Changqing a push, and took a step in the direction of the firecracker team, Tantai Wutian, Zhou Feiyan and the little monk Rongxin also followed.
Seeing that they were pressing forward, the two rows of captains of the firecracker team involuntarily stepped back.
Mu Changqing was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood foam, which choked his throat and would be speechless for a while.
That Li Zongqi is now clearly a mouse-throwing weapon and dare not order the launch, and he knows that Tantai Wutian and the others must be alive, and they cannot be shot to death. The firecrackers and archers have no choice but to Just scare them.
Now seeing the wine priest come to this move, they all looked at each other and didn't know what to do.
The wine priest pushed Mu Changqing to take another step forward.
Li Zongqi suddenly shouted: "Down, shoot!"
The firecrackers didn't move, they had to be reloaded once the lead was shot, and they wouldn't fire unless they were really going to kill them.
Therefore, Li Zongqi's order was given to the archers. The row of archers on the roof facing the wine priests immediately shot their arrows at the ground under their feet. The row of arrows carried a sharp wind sound , Neatly shot on the ground under their feet.
"If you don't stand still, the next arrow will shoot you in the leg!" Li Zongqi shouted.
This arrowThe force was so great that the wine priest had no choice but to stop, but he did not intend to retreat, but said coldly: "Before your next arrow is shot, you will collect the body of your Mu Baihu!"
"Hmph, can you escape by killing Mu Baihu? And if Mu Baihu is killed by you, you are the one who killed him. Mu Baihu died for the emperor, and his family will be properly taken care of." Arrangement, as long as we capture you, we can make up for the crime, but now if you are released, we and Mu Baihu will be punished, what do you think we will do? I advise you to go back to the dungeon obediently, not in the dungeon. It's a futile struggle here!" Li Zongqi also said coldly.
The wine Taoist looked at the fire gun team in front of him and the archers who surrounded them on all sides, his face was ashen, and suddenly he slapped Mu Changqing hard, and Mu Changqing hissed in pain and anger: "Asshole, what are you doing!"
"Mr. Li, don't you mind if I beat your head of a hundred households to death in front of you?" the wine priest gritted his teeth.
"Hmph," Li Zongqi sneered, "Old Taoist priest, who do you think we Jinyiwei are? We haven't seen any scenes, so feel free to do it. I believe Mu Baihu won't say a word!"
Mu Changqing did not expect that the wine priest would attack him in such a disregard of his chivalrous demeanor¡ªin fact, when he was in the Haoran sect, he was expelled from the sect because he disdained all kinds of rules and etiquette. What method did he use? His principle for enemies has always been to use any means, not to mention that now is a time of life and death, and it is not only himself who he wants to save. If he talks to Mu Changqing now, it is to put himself and Tantai Wutian, Zhou Feiyan, Rong Rong, etc. The four lives of the little monk are thrown here. Which is more important, as a veteran Jianghu, he naturally knows.
After hearing Li Zongqi's words, Mu Changqing couldn't help but feel a little bit bitter, thinking that this kid is a bit out of place, he seems to be putting big hats on my head, but in fact he is trying to kill me ah. Jin Yiwei really doesn't have many good things. In a fit of anger, he even scolded himself in his heart. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com