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Chapter 108 The bloody room(2/2)

"Oh, it seems that I forgot to cooperate." Inspector Wei secretly paid attention to the path of the crossbow and looked for the specific location of the crossbowman.

The eight people from Lu and Li dismounted in a hurry, and Inspector Wei also hit the horse-repelling stakes on the inside of the city gate. The seven people rode their horses and galloped away. There were often few arrows coming from under the city wall, and Inspector Wei was also shot.

Push aside the tension.

"Why so fast? Are you giving them time?" Inspector Wei shouted at Lingwu, covered in blood.

"Yes." Wei Ying handed over his hand and confessed, but regret and sorrow arose in his heart. In order to achieve success, Wei Ying had put his own life aside. But Wei Ying dared not to question, so he could only keep silent in his heart.

I pray that these benefactors can escape safely.

There was no martial arts expert among Shuofang Jiedushi. He could fight hundreds of people with one horse, and there was only one warrior who dared to charge into the battle alone. However, like Inspector Wei, who was clearly suppressed by a dozen brave veterans, he still remained

Being able to break through against the odds is like the vajra warrior that monks often praise.

It was the "ball" that continued to expand, and finally broke through the limit. Lu Liyao squeezed his arms inward, and all the sword players who worked together to surround him were unbalanced and tilted forward. The accompanying raging flames burned the wooden shields to scorch.

White marks. Several veterans in the last row seemed to have been poured a basin of boiling water on them. Their faces were immediately burned and they fell to the ground screaming in pain.

Unfortunately, before Lingwu and others could leave, the store clerk outside the inn was also knocked unconscious by Xu Qiba using incense and forced to retreat to the woodshed to avoid being affected.

"What should we do now?" Xu Qiba, who had always been mean and cold-blooded, finally changed his tone: "You may not be able to outrun me!"

However, Inspector Wei's figure was as bad as a tiger or leopard in the forest. He jumped up and down among the rugged roofs several times and quickly came to the crossbowman.

The crossbow and the palm were shattered together, and blood splattered everywhere!

Lu Liyao rushed back to the inn, picked up a bow and arrow, and took a long spear from the hands of the fallen soldier. If he were wearing a helmet and carrying armor, his momentum would be worse than that of these Shuofang veterans just now.

"Get out of the way, let you come!" Inspector Wei galloped on his horse. Seeing that Juma was behind a wooden stake, he felt a little anxious and immediately activated his divine power. Changshan directly provoked Juma, shouted loudly, and threw the crosswood

The pile flew out.

"The crossbowmen come downstairs! The crossbowmen come downstairs!" Lu Liyao was very angry. The murderer was weak in martial arts and treated Shuofang's troops like sheep. Although there were only a hundred or so soldiers in sight, he could deal with just a few.

A thief should be able to commit murder without any effort. How else could he be as embarrassed as he is now?

The horse was as slow as the wind. After a few dozen breaths, Inspector Wei had already seen the city gate. He saw eight Lingwu men fighting with the gatekeepers, and there were no two soldiers in the gate trying to close the small door.

When the soldiers in the distance saw me looking back, their morale suddenly dropped, their fighting spirit waned, and they even drew their bowstrings.

But now it seems that Inspector Wei has not turned his back on being a guest in a short period of time. These embroidered messengers who accompanied me in the name of inspection have no way of restraining Inspector Wei, and even behaved for me.

Only then did Lu Liyao react and ordered: "Chase! Slowly chase! Get the murderer!"
Chapter completed!
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