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Chapter 215: Mojia Branch(2/2)

Suddenly, a high-pitched voice sounded. Xiang Shaolong and Wu Yingyuan trembled.

It wasn't because the owner of the voice was the one who made them all feel scared. It wasn't because the voice might make the people in Wujiabao unstable. The most important thing was that the two of them had seen the terror behind the voice.

If the meaning of these words spreads, I am afraid that Lu Buwei and Yiren will search for Xiang Shaolong all over the world to avenge the murder of his wife and son.

These words almost completely cut off the possibility of them taking refuge in Qin.

"asshole"

Xiang Shaolong punched the wooden pillar next to him. The huge force knocked the wooden pillar into pieces and scattered sawdust. A trace of blood slipped from his hand at the same time, but he was completely unaware of it.

Ziqin rode his horse to the outside of Wujiabao and met Li Xin.

Then he looked up at Xiang Shaolong's gloomy face on the tall fortress of Wujiabao, and a hint of pride appeared on Ziqin's face.

He also comes from modern times. Although he is not good at planning, he is no stranger to such evil people who come out of nowhere. Even if he tries to trick someone, people from modern times may come up with some conspiracy at any time.

Looking at Xiang Shaolong's eyes that were so angry that he burst into flames, Ziqin smiled slightly and suddenly took the sunset bow behind him.

Drawing the bow and full moon, an arrow shot out quickly, and in an instant it turned into a flaming arrow and headed towards the fortress.

This arrow scared Xiang Shaolong and also Wu Yingyuan. Neither Xiang Shaolong from modern times nor Wu Yingyuan from this era had ever seen a bow and arrow that could turn into a rocket.

The two quickly moved away, but the arrow only landed on the wooden pillar that Xiang Shaolong had beaten before. The flames spread and the entire wooden pillar was immediately wrapped in flames.

The fortress suddenly became quiet, and even the dead soldiers who had been trained by Xiang Shaolong showed horrified expressions. The burning of the wooden pillars let them know that the flaming arrows shot by Ziqin were no illusions, but real flaming arrows with extremely high temperatures.

arrow.

Xiang Shaolong and Wu Yingyuan looked ugly, not only because of Ziqin's powerful archery skills, but also because they had already felt the plummeting momentum of their men.

Looking at the expressions of the two people on the fortress, Ziqin finally felt a sense of silent joy in his heart.

Wujiabao and Xiang Shaolong, these two names, even though Ziqin was so powerful during this period, were still a thorn in his heart. At this moment, he finally felt that the thorn had been pulled out.

At this moment, a cavalryman approached Ziqin and whispered a few words.

A hint of joy appeared in Ziqin's eyes.

"Xiang Shaolong, Wu Yingyuan, you are staying here to protect the people in Wujiabao from escaping from the secret passage. If so, I would advise you not to go to such trouble again, because all the people in Wujiabao who escaped from the secret passage are

Already captured by this general."

Looking at the fortress, Ziqin shouted loudly.

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Shaolong and Wu Yingyuan's expressions finally changed drastically, and their faces suddenly turned as pale as death.

At the same time, dozens of cavalrymen pressed against a group of people and came to the front of the formation. The first one was Wu Tingwei, followed closely by Wu Tingfang, and behind them were a group of young and old people from Wujiabao.

Ziqin jumped off the horse and walked slowly to Wu Tingfang.

This woman, even now, still made his heart faintly flutter, but after all, it was Lian Jin's consciousness, not his Ziqin's.

The long sword suddenly came out of its sheath and stabbed into Wu Tingfang's lower abdomen in an arc.

"Originally, I could help you Wujiabao, but unfortunately, you chose not me after all."

Ziqin's voice sounded very low, and a trace of confusion flashed in Wu Tingfang's eyes. No one knew what she was thinking at this last moment, and it had no meaning.

The woman's body slowly fell to the ground. On the fortress, Xiang Shaolong howled like a wolf who was cornered.

"Xiang Shaolong, Wu Yingyuan, and Wu Shi, please watch them carefully, but if you become my enemy, this is what they will end up with. Kill them, give them to me, or kill them."

A cold voice roared from Ziqin's mouth, and the young and old of the Wu family were pushed down a few feet in front of the Wujia Fort gate. Long swords were raised, and their heads fell to the ground one by one. On the fort, Wu Yingyuan's eyes were wide open and helpless.

Seeing that his wife, children, and members of the He clan were all beheaded.

The gate of Wujiapu was opened when half of the young and old of Wujiapu were killed. Xiang Shaolong and Wu Yingyuan personally led the team and led a group of Wujiapu's dead soldiers to fight out.

Ziqin just smiled disdainfully at the last act of madness by the two of them. He waved his hand slightly, and thousands of cavalry rushed out behind him.

If it were an individual fight, the soldiers trained by Xiang Shaolong would probably be able to defeat any of Zi Qin's cavalry. However, if they fought in formation on the battlefield, Zi Qin's cavalry would be able to kill the soldiers trained by Xiang Shaolong one to ten.

This battle is actually meaningless at this point.

After half a stick of incense, both Xiang Shaolong and Wu Yingyuan were lying in a pool of blood. Ziqin slowly rode his horse over and walked to Xiang Shaolong. He jumped off the horse and half-knelt beside Xiang Shaolong.

"Do you know why you lost? Let me tell you, in fact, I am also from modern times. Originally, we may not be enemies, but why do you insist on competing with me? Women, power, you have to compete with me, then I

I can only kill you."

Ziqin spoke slowly, and while speaking, he reached into Xiang Shaolong's arms. After a while, he found a sign, and then took Xiang Shaolong's wooden sword. A faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The voice of the system in my mind came out twice in a row. This Mo family's stuff is indeed related to the Mo family's side missions, just like the Holy Fire Order in the Condor World.
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