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Even, there were a few clusters of arrows, and Ning Que blocked Chao Xiaoshu with his body.

Ning Que's plain knife wove into a giant net, which was impenetrable.

"Shangshen awaits the crossbow."

The general of the Tang army looked very ugly, Ning Que's body was already shaking, he was already exhausted after being besieged by dozens of Tang troops for such a long time.

But the knife he wielded was still as rigorous as before, and the Tang army general panicked.

Once the practitioner's battle is over, it's okay to say that the Southern Jin swordsmen won, and they will naturally live in peace.

If Chao Xiaoshu wins, these elite teachers will all die in the Spring Breeze Pavilion.

This is the scary thing about cultivators. The generals of the Tang army had no choice but to take out the divine crossbow in advance.

The God's Crossbow was so powerful that the general of the Tang army originally planned to add another crossbow to Chao Xiaoshu when he was dying.

Ning Que's defense was so perfect, their men couldn't get close at all, so they had to put all their eggs in one basket.

"Crack."

The crisp machine spring was compressed and loaded, and the sound sounded almost at the same time, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became cold.

Ning Que's body was very cold. As a small soldier in Weicheng, he was very familiar with Tang's weapons.

In the early years of the Tang Dynasty's war against the world, the Shenhou Crossbow played a huge role.

If it weren't for the fact that the materials are too difficult to find now, the Shenhou crossbow would still be a must-have item for military supplies.

"Suddenly."

A series of dozens of crossbow arrows shot towards Ning Que and Chao Xiaoshu at the same time.

Ning Que was just an ordinary person, how could he use his mortal body to resist Tang's killer weapon.

So far, the two are in danger.

Chapter 13

Chao Xiaoshu was always paying attention to the situation on Ning Que's side. Facing Shenhou Nu, he had to return to defense.

If Chao Xiaoshu didn't return to defense, Ning Que would surely die under the divine crossbow, and he would not be spared either.

When the Southern Jin swordsman saw Chao Xiaoshu returning to help, the dagger trembled "buzzing".

A sudden burst of powerful thought power pushed the short sword to fly at high speed like a tide.

Chao Xiaoshu's whole body shook, and the five blades collided violently with the Southern Jin swordsman's dagger on the way back to help.

For a moment, lightning flashed, like lightning in a thunderstorm, across the dark sky.

"Today, you must die here."

The Southern Jin swordsman is crazy, he and the ascetic monk are both weaker than Chao Xiaoshu.

If there were no elite teachers from the Tang Dynasty to interfere with Chao Xiaoshu, they would most likely be here.

Therefore, when the generals of the Tang Dynasty took out the ultimate killer weapon, the swordsmen of the Southern Jin Dynasty had already begun to prepare secretly.

He must let the divine waiting crossbow shoot at Chao Xiaoshu or Ning Que, and it is best to kill one directly.

As for the subsequent battles, it will become much simpler. No matter who survives, they will be just fish in his hands.

"Southern Jin swordsman, moon monk."

"I want to know, who allowed you to step into the territory of our Great Tang to act fiercely."

"Before you talk big, you have to weigh yourself."

Huo Qiu spoke very slowly and walked very slowly. When he walked to Ning Que's side, more than ten divine crossbows just happened to shoot at him.

Ning Que was suddenly dumbfounded, isn't this the big guy who got money from him?

Having just seen Chao Xiaoshu's strength, in Ning Que's heart, Chao Xiaoshu has been positioned as a very thick thigh.

The person who even Chao Xiaoshu can't afford to offend is at least as great a practitioner as Chao Xiaoshu.

Ning Que swallowed, always feeling a little sad, it seemed that he had earned 50 taels, but he was not that happy.

Huo Qiu shook the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and the water droplets on the oil-paper umbrella were splashed out and collided with the arrows of Shenhou crossbow.

Everyone felt that the air was hot, and the dozens of crossbow arrows disappeared out of thin air in front of Huo Qiu.

Even, in the space ten feet in front of Huo Qiu, there was no rainwater suddenly, only thick fog, which was the manifestation of the evaporated rainwater.

"How did you come?"

Chao Xiaoshu recalled the five blades, re-synthesized a green steel sword, and inserted it handsomely into the bluestone slab.

Sitting cross-legged towards Xiaoshu, he let the rain hit his body and quickly recovered his mind power.

"I want to come, so I will."

Huo Qiu was actually a bit regretful, because with Chao Xiaoshu's qualifications, entering the academy was a sure thing.

And it is very possible that he can enter the second floor and become his senior brother.

But Chao Xiaoshu has been unable to break through to knowing his fate because of being entangled in mundane affairs, which is really a great pity.