Chapter 282
“Are you leaving or not?” Yang qianhuan’s voice rang in Xu Qi ‘an’s ears. I can only take you with me. There are too many of us, and the formation patterns will be destroyed before they can form.
Xu Qi ‘an’s lips twitched. you have another way. Take this guy away.
“There are hundreds of rebel soldiers outside.” Yang qianhuan warned.
“I know,” Xu Qi ‘an replied.
After a brief moment of silence, yang qianhuan said, “”Alright,” he said.
He stomped his feet and the formation pattern spread out rapidly. This time, it only covered Meng Wu and before he could react, the two of them had already disappeared from the spot.
“Take him out of the city to fight.” Xu Qi ‘an shouted at the sky.
There was no reply.
Xu Qi ‘an brought the two corpses into the main hall and placed them gently by Jiang Luzhong’s feet. sorry, I’m late.
“You shouldn’t have come.” Jiang Luzhong said in a deep voice.
I still came ... Xu Qi ‘an wanted to tease him, but when the words reached his mouth, they turned into a bitter smile.
The gongs supported each other as they entered the inner hall, meditating and breathing in order to soothe their injuries.
Jiang Luzhong glanced at the surviving copper gongs, and his eyes were somewhat gratified. However, the faint sounds of fighting coming from outside had already come to an end, which made him realize that the group had not escaped from danger.
“What’s the situation outside?” Governor Zhang looked out of the hall.
there were about four to five hundred rebel soldiers. When I killed my way in, the Tiger guards had already been completely wiped out.
The gongs opened their eyes. Their eyes were the same, filled with despair.
“Forget it, forget it ...” “It seems like we can’t escape this calamity. I’ve failed the emperor’s grace and Lord Wei’s trust.” Governor Zhang laughed bitterly.
you won’t let them down. You’ll let down the three dead Yin gongs. Xu Qi ‘an glanced at him, got up, and walked to the door.
“Ningyan, you should leave. With your combat strength, you can escape from the back hall.” Jiang Luzhong’s eyes were red as he urged, ”
“Get lost, get lost, hurry up. I’m going to die Here with my subordinates today. You’re chosen by Lord Wei. If you die Here, Lord Wei will dig up my grave.”
there’s hope. As long as we can hold on, we’ll have reinforcements. Xu Qi ‘an could already see the rebel soldiers. They were attacking.
He turned around and cupped his hands at provincial governor Zhang,”the provincial governor is a good official. Although he has a stomach full of bad ideas, he still puts the people before him.” I hate this world, but I’m happy to see a good official like you. That’s why I don’t want you to die.”
He then cupped his hands at Jiang Luzhong. Jiang Jinluo is a good superior, and you’re good at drinking wine in the Imperial Academy. If there’s a chance in the future, I’ll invite you to the Imperial Academy again. Tell me which courtesan you like, but not Fu Xiang.
“No matter what kind of people they were when they were alive, at least they lived up to the name of the night watchman when they died,” he said as he looked at the corpses of the three silver gongs.
In the end, he cupped his fists and raised them above his head. Lord Wei has treated me with great kindness and preferential treatment. There’s no reason for me to rush to the front when I’m enjoying benefits and hide behind when I’m in danger.
With that, he closed the door of the lobby.
Jiang Luzhong was slightly moved, and he shouted hoarsely, “”Ningyan!”
A copper Gong’s lips trembled as he muttered, ” no, no, he’s trying to break through to the spirit-forging stage. He can’t hold on at all ...
Provincial governor Zhang stood up shakily. He was so weak that he would fall with a blow of the wind, but he still stood up firmly and bowed deeply to Xu Qi ‘an’s back.
They couldn’t see what was happening outside, but in the sounds of crossbows firing, weapons clashing, and noisy shouts, the youth’s excited chant could be heard, ”
“The young hero befriended the five heroes. The liver and gallbladder cave, hair rising. In the discussion, life and death were the same. A promise is worth a thousand gold.”
.....
Xu Qi ‘an stood guard at the entrance of the courtyard. He raised his hand and slashed down ... He would kill one rebel army if they came, and kill a pair if they came.
Armor was as fragile as paper in the face of this long knife, much less flesh and blood.
At first, he felt uncomfortable and was full of fear for his hands being stained with blood. However, after killing so many people, he became numb.
Most of the rebel soldiers were ordinary people, with a few spirit refining realm experts. For Xu Qi ‘an, who was half a step into the spirit-forging stage, there was not much difference.
However, he could not withstand the human wave tactic, and his condition was really bad. After killing more than a dozen people in one breath, Xu Qi ‘an gradually exhausted his strength. His stomach was churning, and his arms were numb and he lost consciousness.
The most troublesome thing was the crossbow. These things were fired so densely that a knife could not withstand it.
Fortunately, he had a magic Gong tied to his chest, so ordinary swords, Spears, and crossbows could not hurt him. Xu Qi ‘an tried his best to knock away the arrows that were aimed at his face, and let it do whatever it wanted.
After beheading fifty people in one go, Xu Qi ‘an reached his first limit. The Qi in his body was exhausted, his eyes turned black, and his spirit was like a dried pond. He would pass out the next moment.
When he reached this limit, he was surprised to find that a new spring had gushed out of the dry pond, nourishing his primordial spirit.
The surrounding scenery became clear. The soldiers ‘ferocious facial expressions, their bulging muscles, and the trajectories of their swords ... All the details were captured and imprinted in his mind.
.... This was the spirit-refining realm, the spirit-refining realm that could see everything around it?
No, he had not reached his limit yet. He could still continue to break through.
To live towards death!
Xu Qi ‘an suddenly understood what Shen Shu meant.
Squeezing out one’s primordial spirit without rest was a kind of death in itself. However, it was still not enough. If the primordial spirit was like a piece of iron, when a normal martial artist advanced to the spirit-forging stage, it was equivalent to a hammer smashing once.