"Yes." Wang Xuan nodded and his eyes fell on Master Dingyi and a group of nuns.

Looking at this tall nun with a thick figure, a black face and a broad mouth, Wang Xuan coughed dryly and stretched out his thumb, "Forget it, Master Dingyi, I respect you as a man."

His eyes passed over the people from the Huashan sect and finally came to the people from the Songshan sect, "So it's you, the Songshan sect, who dares to hold a sword and take hostages in front of me. You are really audacious."

"This is my lord." Ding Mian had a slight cold sweat on his head. Damn it, the braggadocio met the real one, and now his awesomeness became more powerful.

"Under the Songshan Sect"

Wang Xuan directly waved his hand to interrupt, "You are not qualified to give your name in front of me. Please tell me directly, did you just say that the imperial official is the bullshit that you don't just kill on demand?"

Being said by Wang Xuan in front of so many Jianghu comrades that he was not even qualified to give his name made Ding Mian, the second in command of the Songshan Sect, extremely embarrassed. His pale face suddenly turned red, and he fisted

He held it tightly, as if he was about to explode at any time.

"Why are you not convinced?" Wang Xuan's eyes were cold and he locked eyes with the opponent with a cold murderous intent. Suddenly, Ding Mianyu was poured a basin of ice water, and his anger disappeared instantly.

Linghu Chong, who was hiding behind Yue Buqun, was dumbfounded. How could the majestic Jianghu heroes succumb to the lustful power of the court dog officials? Youdao is too powerful to yield, so do it with them.

An uncontrollable impulse began to rise in his heart, making him feel eager to try. As if he felt something, Yue Buqun suddenly turned around and glared at Linghu Chong, "Don't move."

"Your Excellency Rong Bing, this is the grudge between the righteous way of our martial arts and the demons of evil cults. Liu Zhengfeng colluded with evil spirits and heretics to harm the righteous gentlemen and kind people. Naturally, we must represent the people of the world to uphold justice for heaven."

Yu Canghai, who was hiding in the crowd, couldn't help rolling his eyes. Why did these words sound so familiar? He couldn't help but look at Ding Mian with pity. You're done.

"The righteous path of martial arts, hahahahahaha" Wang Xuan burst into laughter, "You are shameless, who told you that you are the righteous path, do you have the imperial title?"

"you"

Wang Xuan's words made everyone in the audience indignant, and for a moment there was a burst of noise.

"Do you want to punish the one who refuses to accept it?" Wang Xuan suddenly sternly said, his voice full of internal force, which made everyone's ears buzz again.

Immediately afterwards, a loud shout suddenly sounded outside, "Kill everyone in the house, kill Jue in the whole house!"

The momentum was so great that the faces of the martial arts people present changed greatly. If only the two hundred strong bows and crossbows on the wall were fighting, most of them would have escaped. But now, listening to the momentum outside, we know that the Ming army has no less than 2,000 people.

Even if not everyone is as strong as these people on the wall, if there is a real conflict, except for a few masters, everyone present will definitely end up dead without a burial place.

Moreover, everyone has a master's inheritance. If they are really determined to be rebels, it will be all over.

For a moment, all the righteous warriors present lowered their heads and did not dare to look into Wang Xuan's eyes.

All of this was done deliberately by Wang Xuan. He first asked one by one whether he wanted to kill officials and rebel, to deter him, and then provoked him again and then used a large army to deter him.

The morale must be suppressed, otherwise, the 2,000 guard troops mobilized by Wang Xuan with the prefect's warrant will definitely not be the opponent of these Jianghu people.

These 2,000 people may be good at farm work, but if we let them go into battle, we'd be scared to wet our pants first.

"Humph, no matter who Liu Zhengfeng associates with, only the imperial court has the qualifications to issue orders for punishment. What do you, the Songshan Sect, think about? You are a group of people who are just trying to get along. You are worthy of being called a gentleman. You are also worthy of representing the good people.

"

“You won’t let me go yet”

Wang Xuan's aura was majestic, and under the huge pressure, Zuo Lengchan's three junior disciples could bear it, but those second-generation disciples couldn't bear it anymore. They involuntarily loosened their grip, and a group of Liu Zhengfeng's family members hurriedly ran out.

Seeing the person being let go, a sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Xuan's mouth. Suddenly, Ding Mian and the other three people reacted and secretly shouted, "No, without the hostage, the other party has no scruples."

Before the three of them could decide whether to kill or something else, Wang Xuan suddenly raised his hand and said, "Shoot."

These two words carried overwhelming murderous intent. The moment the words were spoken, the two hundred people on the courtyard wall suddenly shot arrows in their hands. These were all two-stone strong bows. Without fourth-rate strength, they would not be able to draw them. At this time,

, two hundred arrows were shot towards the thirty or so people in Songshan Mountain at a speed not inferior to bullets.

The expressions of all the people in the arena immediately changed. No one expected that Wang Xuan would be so decisive in killing, and suddenly ordered the killing without any hesitation.

So many arrows shot across the sky that some of the Songshan disciples who were not very skilled were shot through the head before they could even react. They fell to the ground on the spot. Red and white arrows splashed everywhere, and some people who were close to them were shot.

He was even splashed on his face, so he subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, and then spit it out with a disgusting sound. All of a sudden, the people nearby backed away desperately and gave way.

Facing these powerful bows, even a third-rate or above person with a good hand roared and waved the sword in his hand to fire arrows, but one or two arrows could not be resisted by so many arrows.

"ding-ding-ding-ding-ding"

"Puff puff"

"Ahhhhh"

After the three waves of arrow rain, only Ding Mian and the other three members of the Songshan sect were left standing. Even so, the three of them were all wounded, and the three-sided armor-piercing cone-shaped arrow clusters were deeply pierced into the flesh.

, the arrow clusters were all barbed, and if they were pulled out, they would be attached to a large piece of flesh and blood. The three of them had no choice but to swing their swords to cut off the arrow shafts, and quickly tap the surrounding acupuncture points to stop the bleeding.
Chapter completed!