The mad concubine of the group loves the world

Chapter 212
I don't know if it's a kind of irony, but after Iron Claw Pulsatilla expressed condolences to the assassin by fighting back, the canyon above the cliff was quiet again.

Even so, the officers, soldiers and shadow guards behind the shield wall still gritted their teeth and stood firm, without letting down their vigilance at all.

You must know that this hard and soft brand is expensive to make. It is sandwiched with cowhide and supplemented with silkworm cotton nails. The lining is thickly coated with oil and waterproof, and the outer layer is made of steel armor. .

But the opponent, a master, can easily break the shield with only a small pine needle.It shows that his skill is unfathomable, and he will never give up attacking easily just because of the appearance of the Iron Claw Pulsatilla.

The faces of the officers, soldiers and shadow guards were as cold and resolute as carvings, revealing a murderous aura of determination, and bean-sized beads of sweat kept crackling from their jaws.

They are afraid of death, but they are even more afraid that treacherous villains will ruin this prosperous world!
As long as Mr. Lu doesn't stop, they will go forward!

Cai Cha, who was in the prison car, let out a babbling sneer at this moment, a laugh that seemed to be dying, and under this atmosphere, it scratched everyone's hearts like a ghost.

But hearing his laughter fade away, one could see denser and more rapid needlepoints attacking the shield wall under the rock wall overwhelmingly.

The astonishing oppression and momentum, along with the enemy's swarming needle tide, swept the minds of the officers, soldiers and shadow guards behind the shield wall.

Although there is only one person on the other side, it is enough to rival thousands of troops!
People with shields kept falling in a pool of blood, and people continued to hold up their shields. Their mighty bodies were like immovable rocks, blocking the opponent's stormy attack.

The pine needles carried the golden glow of the sun through the multi-layer fine armor of the Rigid and Soft brand, flew over the top of Lu Yunli's black gauze hat, nailed to the wooden railing of the prison car, and smashed the rock formations behind him.

The rustling sound of the wind poured into the ears, like flying arrows and missiles, and the noise was as loud as thunder.

But Lu Yunli seemed unable to hear the wailing of the soldiers in front of him, nor could he smell the strong smell of blood, and he still protected Cai Cha as motionless as a mountain.

Regarding this Zheye Langjun, he has already figured out the details.

One of the four elders of the Guying Sword Sect, he is proficient in concealed weapons and is good at fighting in the jungle.

But there is no pure gold, this supreme master has a fatal weakness:

All his killing moves must be attached to the leaves, and when he uses up the pine needles of these pine trees, he will not be able to use them with all his abilities.

Because of this, Lu Yunli chose to take the steep mountain road of Wulie River, and stopped at the cliff of the canyon five miles away from the Seventeen Ferry.

As the saying goes, the brave who meet in a narrow way wins.

He wanted to see how the king of hidden weapons, who had disappeared from the rivers and lakes for many years, could fight without hidden weapons?
But the iron-clawed Pulsatilla above the canyon was not as patient as Lu Yunli.

The tip of the hooked nose had long been flushed with anger from this man's ignorance. He picked up his five fingers that looked like dry branches, and rushed towards the blue whirlwind, not forgetting to curse in a hoarse voice:

"Folding leaf! Your grandpa Bai is talking to you! You are fucking dumb!"

The black robe is as fierce as a big roc spreading its wings, sweeping away most of the pine needles in the torrential rain, and the red palm rubbed against the boulder like a shadow like electricity, bursting out crackling sparks, and with just one ruthless poke, the boulder on the top of the mountain was split into large pieces, and the pine tree in the crevice was directly smashed. They also threw them down the cliff together, the thunderous stones rolled a few times, and then there was no movement.

And he seemed dissatisfied with destroying only one pine tree. Next, several crooked-necked wild pine trees on the top of the mountain could not escape his clutches. As his black robe went, the iron claw poked and waved, rolling down the mountain one after another.

The boy is so crazy!I don’t want you to have a single leaf!

"Ho ho ho!!" Like a child who succeeded in a prank, Tie Claw twirled his fiery five fingers and smiled coldly, "How is it? Do you want to continue playing!"

Seeing that there was no hidden weapon, Zheye Langjun was really confused, and only cursed: "Iron Claw! Your uncle!" Turned around and ran away!
But this person is a criminal of the imperial court, and Lu Yunli does not intend to let him go.

What's more, if he was allowed to find the leaves, he would definitely make a comeback, and he might as well clean it up today.

"Archers in place."

Following his faint order, the officers and soldiers ambushing in the ravines flew out quickly, bowing and shooting arrows.

Folding leaf Langjun rolled up his green sleeves and threw the arrows flying towards him. He wanted to find another way to escape from the cracks in the canyon, but found that the roads and trails had been blocked by Lu San'er, a small civil servant.

Cursing secretly in my heart: I have fallen for this little boy!
He was wearing a silver mask, and he couldn't see any emotion, but in the moment of hesitation, he heard Lu Yunli say again:
"Catcher in place! Net!"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of black shadows flew out again, and a huge net covered their heads.Immediately afterwards, several cold iron chains struck from all directions towards the center, surrounding Zheye Langjun.

Iron Claw Pulsatilla was even more willing to help, so he sent the man covered in blue into the prison car.

Folding Ye, who didn't want to talk at first, saw the white-headed old bird jumping up and down, so she also changed into a contemptuous tone:
"Iron Claw! It's from the same family, you're so dishonest!"

"Ho ho ho ~" Iron Claw Pulsatilla laughed twice, "We are different, my master has a scarlet jade head seal, unlike you..."

Seeing Lu Yunli approaching at a leisurely pace, he turned off his voice and hurried forward: "Master Lu, this old man is ordered by my master to come to help."

"Thank you, Senior Bai." Lu Yunli clasped his fists and saluted, without exchanging too many pleasantries.

"Lord Lu, please be polite. My master, please don't worry. He has led people to eradicate the secret sentries ahead. Don't worry about the road to the Seventeenth Ferry."

"Okay." Lu Yunli nodded, and whispered to the empty canyon behind him, "Come out."

Then, Pulsatilla heard a loud rutting sound from far and near.At the end of the canyon, there were more than a dozen prison vans, and prisoners of various colors were also imprisoned in them. They were the suspects and assassins captured by Lu Yunli along the way.

There were even a few familiar faces in it.

He couldn't help taking a deep breath, his aquiline nose squeezed out a few vertical lines as he frowned: This Lu San'er, won't even the old man be caught in it!

Ignoring the shocked gaze of the pulsatilla, Lu Yunli turned his head to look at the rest of the people who carried the corpses of the sacrificed subordinates and placed them on several flatbed trucks, his eyes were still warm and moist:
"Let's go, take them back to Beijing for a good burial. The casualties will be paid ten times as much money, the Lu family will pay [-]%, and the wife and children will be taken care of by the Lu family."

After speaking, he got on his horse and walked forward without even looking at the Pulsatilla chinensis.

Seeing the cars and horses rolling by, Iron Claw Pulsatilla took out a vial of black jade from his shirt, raised his head and drank the liquid inside, whistled again, and followed.

"Crack!"

"puff!"

Accompanied by a familiar whistle, the long knife in Xiao Yanzhi's hand slashed left and right in the dense forest, cutting off the neck of the last man in black.As soon as the thick blood on the snow blade dripped to the ground, he retracted the scabbard.

"Speed ​​up." He said to Tang Feng next to him with a cold face, and then disappeared into the dense forest again.

Tang Feng swung his knife and followed closely behind. The branches and leaves in the dense forest fluttered, and black shadows kept falling down.

He knew well that the anomaly in the forest just now had made his prince's heart restless, and Hai Dongqing's cry just now was not a good omen.

I don't know what the princess is doing now?
However, Tang Feng should never have imagined that the polo field was already playing wildly at this time!

(End of this chapter)