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Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters change in the court (four)

Shang Yu came prepared and made careful plans. He bribed the palace responders, and most of the people who came were elite soldiers and strong immortals who were good at fighting.

Shang Zhen's subordinates rushed to fight. They had already fought for a round of battles and fought hard. Even Concubine Fu was caught and hung in front of him, and the people's hearts were disintegrated.

Therefore, in this round of intensive rain-like attacks by the soldiers, the royal guards were killed and injured again. Even Shang Zhen himself was pierced through his robe by a long arrow. Fortunately, he only scratched some of his skin and flesh, and did not hurt his muscles.

"Yu'er, do you really want your father to die in front of you?" The last bit of hope in his heart also disappeared with the arrow. Indeed, without Shang Yu's order, the soldiers would not dare to shoot arrows directly at themselves no matter what.

"Father, you really know how to tell jokes." Shang Yu pointed to the situation in front of him, "At this point, can't we still be joking?" He shouted again, "Attack quickly, no one left! Kill one person, a reward of 100 yuan! The one who killed Qinghan would be rewarded with a reward of 100 yuan! The one who killed Shang Zhen would be rewarded with a reward of 100 yuan, and a title was awarded!"

With his words, the soldiers were greatly energetic. They put away their bows and arrows, pulled out their weapons, and besieged them like tides. Soon, several guards died under their swords.

Fortunately, the newly joined Yingxue and Ye Xiao are all disciples trained by Shanhai Sect and Shui Ling Realm. They still have the power of stalemate when fighting. Some of the soldiers on the opposite side will always suffer great losses under their hands if they are not careful.

Moreover, Jincheng, holding Qinghan's Vajra Iron Sword, was given the advantage of weapons, wherever the sword passed, it cut iron like mud and flesh and blood, which actually scared many soldiers on the opposite side.

"What should I do? Qinghan?" Yingxue asked, "They have too many people and their strength is not weak. If this continues, they will not be able to stop it!" Although she is older than Qinghan, she has lived in the mountains for a long time, with a simple mind and a rare world. She is not a person with any idea at all. Ye Xiao is the same.

"Persevere! Wait for change! I believe that no matter whether it is my brother, the Eleventh Princess, or the National Master, Master Feng Yuandao will always get news about the palace transformation and come to rescue him!" Qing Han said. She was surrounded by everyone and did not take action for the time being, but just took out two short guns from the ring and waited for the battle. The demon fox Hongyue squatted at her feet, with her neck hair standing up, ready to attack those who were approaching her at any time.

Another scream rang out. It turned out that Yan Jie had made a move. He did not participate in the battle. However, after hearing Qing Han's words of waiting for change, Shang Yu knew it clearly, and arrived in front of the battle group. With his hand raised, a large bunch of white powder sprinkled his head towards the guards opposite him.

The powder was sprinkled on the face, corroding the skin, causing blood bubbles to appear on the face, making the guards scream loudly. The soldiers took the opportunity to attack, and four more guards were killed by random knives.

Yan Jie is the nephew of Yan Kun of the Poison Sect. He has learned a lot of skills in using poison with the Poison Sect. His joining the battle made the already very unfavorable situation on Shang Yu's side worse and the situation became more serious.

"Bang!" A loud noise sounded, accompanied by a burst of gunpowder. However, a soldier was close to Qinghan and found a loophole to reach out to catch her. At this time, Yingxue and Ye Xiao were fighting, and they could not protect her at all.

However, the soldier miscalculated, and Qinghan was not surprised and pulled the trigger of the short gun in his hand directly at him. This short gun was one of the self-defense weapons that Jin Ling personally made for Qinghan. It was improved many times on the prototype of his own fire crossbow. It was smaller, more powerful, more precise, and has a longer range.

Moreover, this kind of musket is filled with refined fire essence stone powder, which has a purity and power far exceeding ordinary fire essence stone powder. It is made of sinking iron, and the marbles are also made of sinking iron, which can break the body protection power of the immortal master level or even the primary immortal master to achieve the purpose of killing.

The sergeant was also an immortal cultivator, but his immortal power was only at the primary level of the immortal master. So his body was immediately pierced by a sinking iron marble. The marble was shot in from his chest and from his back, and then shot into the head of another sergeant behind him, and a blood flower exploded.

It was equivalent to the one-hit fire of the musket killing two enemies in one go.

This power scared the soldiers around them. Under the heavy reward, they were not afraid of death, but were just afraid of death for no reason.

"It's that kind of fire crossbow again!" Lu Qiu Zhiping said in Shang Yu's ear, "General Tong Yu repeatedly asked for it but could not get it. If we could get the method of making this kind of firearm, let alone just a Jinyuan, it would be impossible to form a large firearm army in the future and conquer all directions!"

"Of course I know this." Shang Yu looked at the short gun in Qinghan's hand with great jealousy and shouted to the soldiers, "Who can snatch the two short guns in Princess Qinghan's hand, and double the bounty! General Feng!"

The soldiers burst into a loud bang. At that moment, more than a dozen soldiers were excited and rushed towards Qinghan.

"Get out!" Ye Xiao rushed in front of Qinghan without hesitation. Ten cold lights flashed, and the two soldiers were immediately chopped down and fell down with their bodies and weapons.

However, because the opponent has many people and weapons, Ye Xiao was also stabbed five or six scars on his body at this moment. Ye Xiao has already entered the Immortal Lord realm, and there are many advanced immortal masters among the opponent's soldiers. It is not difficult to break the defense with all his strength. Therefore, between just one or two encounters, his body was covered in blood.

"Brother Ye Xiao, be careful!" Qing Han shouted.

"Don't worry, Qinghan, even if I die today, I must keep you safe!" Ye Xiao gritted his teeth.

After hearing this, Jincheng looked at him in surprise.

However, although Ye Xiao was full of words, facing a large number of enemies, his immortal power was consumed very much and his injuries were getting more and more.

Yan Jie, who has been looking for opportunities to attack repeatedly, would not miss the opportunity to target him. He quietly held a poison syringe in his hand, found an opportunity, pressed the motor spring, and shot Ye Xiao directly in the back with a poisonous needle.

The poison needle was small and silent, and it was coming from behind again. Ye Xiao was in a hurry and did not notice it at all. Instead, Yingxue saw it from the side. In a hurry, she suddenly waved her hand and a magic force hit her.

The immortal power directly turned into a water barrier at Ye Xiao’s back. The poison needles were all stabbed into the water barrier. After being rolled up by the water, they lost their strength and fell to the ground.

"Good means!" Shang Yu, who was watching the battle with great care, couldn't help but clapped his hands. "I heard that Miss Yingxue has been practicing in the Water Spirit Realm of the Immortal Cultivation Sect for four years and has mastered the essence of the sect's secret method, the true water skills. The girl is integrated with the strengths of the Lingluan Sect and the Water Spirit Realm. Why do you need to follow the rebels in Jinyuan? Why not surrender to my sect? At that time, I will definitely help the girl get what she wants!"

"Get what I want?" Yingxue said in a faint voice, "What I want is what Jin Ling wants, that is, the people of the Northern Jin Kingdom, whether they are surnamed Jin, Shang, or otherwise, can get along with each other equally and freely without oppression or harm. With your vicious means, you can't give me my wish."
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