The size of the fortress in Beixia is not small, five meters high. There are walls on all sides of the fort, three crossbows on the walls, and three towers up to ten meters high for observation and shooting.

The piles of holes are densely packed with castle walls, and the crossbow archers can hiding behind the piles of holes, closing their eyes and shooting around.

There are only one hundred archers left in each fortress. Although the number of people is small, if a large cavalry passes through within the coverage of the fortress, the damage will be very large.

This is the reason why I have to pull it out.

Hengxuan and others began to sprint when they were two hundred meters away from the mountaintop fort building. This distance was also a distance that the enemy would inevitably find. After all, there were nearly a hundred warriors and monks in the fort building.

"put!"

A loud shout came from the city tower, and for a moment, the crossbow arrows were released.

Their hands are specially made continuous crossbows, which are almost half shorter than bows and arrows. However, the advantage is that this continuous crossbow can shoot seven crossbow arrows at one time, so it is also called a seven-star crossbow.

Among Hengxuan's 50-person team, there are one eighth-grade warriors and seventh-grade warriors. Most of the remaining ones are between the fifth and sixth-grade warriors.

Those who charge forward against the rain of arrows are naturally the highest cultivation level. Not to mention the seventh grade, even the fifth grade warriors are not afraid of crossbow arrows at all. They will only have problems unless they are exhausted or have insufficient physical strength.

But there are exceptions,

Three screams sounded one after another. Three fifth-grade warriors on Hengxuan had already been shot in the forehead and died because among them were the hand-shaking arrows shot by the opponent's warriors with their internal strength, which was difficult to prevent.

Among the three dead, one of them had a mountain-shaking talisman on his body.

Su Yu arrived at the first time and took away the talisman from the other party's arms. He felt regretful. His attention was all focused on the fort building just now and did not take care of them.

The monks in the Fort Tower have not yet made any attempt, but the top of the tallest tower has been lit by beacon.

It's late at night now, and the fire is small, but it's enough for the masters left behind in the surrounding towers to discover that even if Hengxuan can't blow up the fortress building during the period when the nearby masters come to help, he will have to leave.

Su Yu completely let go of his spiritual sense and sensed the movements within twenty miles of the surrounding area.

Sure enough, within a moment, experts had already set off in the four fortress buildings and rushed towards it.

In fact, Su Yu believed that Hengxuan could already withdraw, and if he continued, there would definitely be a lot of casualties.

But it seems that they have no intention of retreating.

When Hengxuan and the others were still fifty meters away from the fort building, seventy-one monks in the fort jumped out of the city wall, with strange steps under their feet. Three or five people formed a team and kept wandering. In an instant, a sword formation surrounding the stone castle was created, with sword lights everywhere and murderous aura.

Judging from the costumes of these people, they should be from the same sect.

The two sides entered a close-killing battle.

Su Yu discovered that since he disappeared, no one had noticed him. Even when he tried to walk to the foot of the city wall step by step, no one could sense his existence.

That's it?

I am so careful, there are no traps or formations here?

Su Yu smiled, took out the talisman, raised his hand and pressed it against the wall in front of him.

"boom!"

Clean and neat.

Not only the people fighting outside the castle were stunned, but Su Yu himself was also stunned.

Is the mountain-shaking talisman so powerful? I heard a collapse sound, and the crossbow archers in the entire fortress and the building seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving only a burst of dust filled with the top of the mountain.

So easy? Su Yu was overjoyed and then thought vaguely. It was probably because of the word "natal" that his current overall cultivation was raised by the word "Yi" and it would be easy to do anything.

That's the case, let me go.

Su Yu appeared in front of the Dragon Gate cultivator in the North Xia in the blink of an eye.

When the other party saw Su Yu's appearance clearly, he was shocked. Everyone knew the face on the reward list. Murong Bao, Zhong Wan, Bolin and other three could not withstand the other party's sword. What kind of virtue could he do?

Unfortunately, when he thought of this, a dazzling white light had already penetrated his forehead. Then, the leader of the sect turned into ashes without any pain, and died peacefully.

Then, Su Yu bounced his hands in succession, popping out more than a dozen white flames, directly erasing all the more than ten cultivators closest to him.

Simple and neat means.

Seeing this, Ni Kun in the distance became even more murderous and laughed: "When did you come?"

Su Yu didn't say anything, and rushed to Hengxuan in a flash, "Give me the talisman,"

Hengxuan took out the mountain-shaking talisman from his arms and slapped it in Su Yu's hand. It could be seen that the fortress in front of him must have been Su Yu's hand.

"Don't fight in love! Retreat!"

After Hengxuan issued the order to retreat, the remaining forty-one people carried the bodies of their companions and withdrew in an instant.

After Su Yu took away the talismans from the other four people one after another, he directly used the land to shrink the mountains and rivers and rushed to several nearby fortresses.

When Hengxuan and the others had already withdrawn a long time ago, they heard four loud noises from behind them, "Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Ouyang Li, the only eighth-rank warrior in the team, had never had any contact with Su Yu. Although his ears were almost calloused when he heard the name Su Yu, he was far less confident than Heng Xuan Ni Kun and the others in Su Yu.

"Would you like to go back and cover Brother Su's retreat? He has made a lot of noise this time. I'm afraid he will be surrounded by enemy masters."

Hengxuan ran and said, "Hehe, there is no need to worry about him. If there is him, the movement will be small. You will get used to it slowly."

Ni Kun also came up and laughed: "In the past two months, Beixia has been clamoring every day to cut off Brother Su's head. Now, he is here, are you cutting it?"

"It's so great. I pulled out five fortress buildings in one night to relieve my anger!" Another monk laughed.

In fact, after blowing up the four forts, Su Yu did not stop, but continued to go north.

His plan was that he would not stop until he encountered a master in the Nascent Soul Realm.

It doesn’t matter if the mountain-shaking talisman is gone, a fortress can’t withstand the sword of the light and the dust.

Next to an ancient road, a fortress stood quietly there, and the bonfire on the brazier reflected the crossbowmen who were constantly patrolling the city.

The next moment, a sword light fell directly.

The fortress was instantly shattered, leaving only a deep sword mark on the earth.

When Su Yu was in the Longmen Realm, he could compete with the Golden Pill Cultivator. Now he is a Golden Pill Cultivator, so he naturally has the power to fight with the Nascent Soul Realm.

But he knew in his heart that he was relying on invisibility techniques and the retreat of the mountains and rivers, and he was just playing with a elusive and unrest.

Once you are locked by the opponent's real master and attracted siege, you will not be able to get it.

Of course, he certainly wouldn't let this happen.

I did nothing except blow up the bunker.

Moreover, as he went deeper and deeper, he found that the defense of the Fort Tower in the hinterland was obviously weak, and almost half of the masters were missing.

Since that's the case, let's have a flower inside...

.........

When Hengxuan and his team returned to the Great Wall, they sent Su Yu's information to the garrison commander Xiong Zhenhai. The latter's tense nerves these days finally sootheed and looked at Qin Qing with a smile.

"The Qing girl has a good vision, but I am really worried that if I let Su Yu go deep alone."

At this time, Qin Qing was waiting for Su Yu's news in the convention hall of Xiongzhenguan. After listening to Hengxuan's story, his eyebrows and eyes were all curled up.

"My vision has never been bad. General Xiong doesn't have to worry about Su Yu. He has a sense of proportion than anyone else."

Sui Tang didn't sit there, she sat carelessly, put her legs on the table beside her, and sneered when she heard this:

"This kid is such a freak. How long has it been since I first met him? He has been a Jindan monk? What kind of martial arts did he learn? What path did he take? Taoism, Confucianism, or pure sword cultivator? I don't think it's pure? This kid seems to know everything."

Qin Qing smiled and said, "I asked him, and he said it was Dahuangting, but I only heard that Xiao Huangting from Dahuangting had never heard of Dahuangting."

Sui Tang sneered: "If there are big ones, there are small ones. Or why is it called Xiao Huangting? Then there must be big ones. It is called Xiao Huangting. The key is where did this kid learn about Da Huangting? Not to mention his father, this is fooling a fool."

Qin Qing smiled and said, "It's really his father."

Sui Tang sneered: "Or you are just a fool. Since Dahuangting is a Taoist martial art, where did this kid learn the Confucian style? These two schools are not the same way. It is impossible for someone to practice both Confucianism and Taoism. Since he revealed his natal character in Luoyang, Confucianism has checked his ancestors. The eight generations of ancestors are all practicing medicine, and they have not studied in a private school for a few years. How could they be recognized by Confucian saints and practiced natal characters?"

Seeing that he was suspicious of Su Yu, Qin Qing said dissatisfiedly:

"Believe it or not, Lan Yi from Hanqiao Academy once mentioned something to me. He said that in Sufangzhai, Lushui Castle, Su Yu used two poems to exchange for the man named Mrs. Ya for many magic weapons and refining weapons. You said he hadn't been to a private school for a few years, so do you want to listen to the content of these two poems?"

Sui Tang sneered, "Haha......Your uncle, I have a lot of knowledge. There are not a few drops of ink in his belly. I can see this."

"Is that true?" Qin Qing raised the corner of his mouth, "Then it's good that you can prick up your ears..."

The military bosses were all over the room, and they all found it interesting to hear the uncle and nephew quarrel, especially when Su Yu was involved, everyone listened with a smile, without any intention of interrupting.

When Su Tang heard the ending poem by Su Yu for the boss of Su Fangzhai, he was completely stunned and put down his legs on the table.

"Impossible, this is definitely not what Su Yu did. He doesn't have this talent and is random. After you finished singing and I came on stage, you admit that the foreign land is his hometown. It's very ridiculous. In the end, he always makes wedding clothes for others... Just this sentence, the mountain masters of the four major academies are very difficult to write."

Qin Qing snorted coldly and said contemptuously: "You are such a stubborn person and are too lazy to pay attention to you."

Everyone in the hall laughed.

Sui Tang seemed a little embarrassed and said, "Don't make a name for yourself. When I have time, I will take the exam specifically for him. I really don't believe it."
Chapter completed!