Watching this scene.

The three people sandwiched in the middle were stunned.

Especially Fang Ying, he had never seen such a large-scale cold weapon duel, and felt his heart beating to his throat.

His physique is different from that of ordinary people.

Under such extreme tension, he could see the shiny arrows under the moonlight, hear the hot air spurted out of the war horses, and he could even feel the blood of everyone flowing at an extremely fast speed...

The next moment.

These brave and warlike Tang people did not die on the battlefield of the Hu people, but were about to fall under their own weapons.

Countless young lives will come to an abrupt end...

at this time.

But no one noticed it.

A corner of the city tower of Zhuque Gate.

Three figures were standing quietly in the darkness.

The battle on the scene was about to break out, but the three of them were as stable as Mount Tai, unmoved at all, and even their breathing was normal without any abnormality.

In the darkness.

Calm conversation rang out slowly.

"Sage, the fight is about to begin below. Don't you stop it?"

"No hurry... I want to see how my son-in-law will deal with it in this situation..."

"Does the saint want to test? Is this brilliant auxiliary star good or bad?"

"Well, it's related to my Tang Dynasty's destiny, I have to be careful."

"Huh? Prince Consort, it seems that he has made some moves..."

...

Under the Sect of Zhuque.

Fang Ying's expression gradually became serious.

"no!"

"Absolutely, this kind of thing can't happen!"

"I am a Chinese, every life is extremely precious. How can I die in such a meaningless misunderstanding?"

Thinking of this.

Fang Ying took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

Since his time travel, every action has been to protect himself and to survive in a few years.

But now.

He wants to do something.

For this glorious Tang Dynasty and for this prosperous era that countless people are proud of, do something that they can do.

"Stop it!!!"

A loud roar suddenly rang out in the audience.

This sound was like a dragon roaring, with unquestionable determination in its roughness, which made people tremble in both body and mind when they heard it.

Everyone was shocked and looked at it according to the sound.

I saw a tall figure among the three cavalry, turned over and got off the war horse, then took a step and slowly walked towards the pursuit army.

"stop!!"

Zhou Yushan, the General of the Left Marquis Guard, immediately let out a loud roar.

In an instant.

More than a dozen cavalrymen turned their bows and arrows in their hands and aimed at Fang Ying. The sharp arrow tips flashed with a devouring light under the torch.

"Luckily... there are only a dozen archers."

"If I really get attacked, with my current perverted physical fitness, although I can't dodge all of them, I can at least avoid the key points..."

Fang Ying was calculating the worst outcome in his mind.

He kept walking forward and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, this is a misunderstanding. If you leave the Suzaku Sect, I will follow you."

"Stop now!"

Zhou Yushan yelled nervously,

Fang Ying in front of him, although his eyes were quiet, his whole body was filled with murderous aura.

Zhou Yushan came out of the dead, and he knew very well how this aura came about... Once a person saw blood, the tyranny that was integrated into his bones would not dissipate in a short period of time...

Within at least three days, this person has a life!

Zhou Yushan warned again: "I will say it last and stop immediately! Otherwise, you will be able to penetrate your heart by arrows!"

Crack-

A heart-pounding sound rang out.

The soldiers behind him pulled the bowstring in his hand into a full moon.

Veterans on the battlefield all know that this is a sign of about to be shot, because the bowstring requires great arm strength, and it is impossible for the archer to be full-string all the time.

Only when the bow is about to be drawn.

The archer will pull the bowstring full and then shoot the arrow out in a very short time.

"No!"

"Erlang is back!"

Li Ge and Cheng Chubi shouted anxiously.

However, the soldiers on the opposite side only obeyed the orders of the chief general. At this moment of tension, the prince's identity did not play any role.

Just at this critical moment.

A sound suddenly sounded above the city gate.

"Okay, I've had enough fun?"

The sound was not loud, and it also revealed a hint of laziness, just like the elders in the family saw their nephews and said casually, "Are you all full?"...

Everyone's hearts were terrified.

Looking up at the source of the sound.

I saw an old figure appearing on the city gate tower at some point.

"That's... General Zhang!"

"It's the personal eunuch around the saint... General Zhang!"

Everyone exclaimed.

When everyone saw this old man appear, they felt a sense of relief, and the atmosphere on the field was obviously relaxed.

"Yo? Do you still remember our family?"

The old man held his hands, hunched his body and said lightly: "Since you have enough fun, let's put all the weapons down for our family!"

The words fell.

Brush la la—

Frictions of weapons were heard.

Whether it was the city gate guarding the city or the city gate chasing them, they all put their weapons in their hands obediently.

The knife is sheathed, and the arrow is inserted into the pot.

Fang Ying raised his head, and his face showed a wave of solemnity.

"Who is this old man?"

"As soon as he showed up, he controlled the tense scene..."
Chapter completed!