Qiu Ji was furious and pulled out the sword at her waist, pointed at the disciple and roared: "Are you afraid of their guns, aren't you afraid of the Qiushui sword in my hand?"

"Master, this..."

"Go forward to me!"

Qiu Ji roared, with a decisive attitude.

When everyone saw the death order, they could only go forward with a tough bullet.

Zhou Xuanlong's eyes were tightened and he immediately shouted: "Please stop immediately and stand by! If we move forward rashly, we can only fire!"

But with Qiu Ji pushing her back, Zhou Xuanlong's warning has no effect at all.

"Prepare!" Zhou Xuanlong growled.

All the soldiers of the Long Xuan Legion immediately loaded the bullets and waited for a "fire".

The disciples of Lingxinling showed panic and fear on their faces. Looking at Zhou Xuanlong's dark gun, people's heads were trembling and their paces were much slower.

"What are you afraid of? Come on me! We are just to eliminate Yanghua, and we don't have to pay attention to anything else! I can bring you back safely, and I can take you back safely!"

Qiu Ji shouted in a deep voice, looking confident.

But everyone knows that this is just a good thing.

Zhou Xuanlong frowned.

He clearly saw the fear and panic on these people's faces, but they refused to stop.

Zhou Xuanlong immediately realized that these people were forced to this point, and they probably didn't want to attack Jiangcheng.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xuanlong immediately shouted: "If any of you are willing to obey our arrangements, you can put down your weapons and hold them up with your hands. We will ensure your safety!"

When the disciples of Lingxinling heard this, they breathed tightly and began to think to themselves.

"You'd better not have any bad intentions. Those people ahead are not from the official Long Kingdom, but from Yanghua. If you surrender to him, what awaits you is just a dead end."

Qiu Ji's eyes were cold and she shouted coldly.

"Master Ling! They seem to be from the Longxuan Legion of Jiangcheng! When did they become Yanghua people?" The old man was slightly stunned and asked with wide eyes.

The powerful clans are not hidden clans, how can they not recognize the uniforms on Zhou Xuanlong and others?

This is not something to joke about.

"What? Is Elder Jia questioning my judgment?" Qiu Ji asked coldly.

"This... Jia Zhi dare not..."

The old man lowered his head and said, but thought of something, and clasped his fists again: "Jia Zhi understood the Lord of the Ling, who was eager to save his father, but he hoped that Lord of the Ling, could adhere to his original heart and maintain his rationality. What is the identity of those people ahead? Jia Zhi understood, Lord of the Ling, should understand even more. If an attack was launched against them, the Lingxin Ling would be completely finished. Please think twice. "

The old man said it very clearly.

He knew that Qiu Ji said that Zhou Xuanlong and others were from Yang Hua, but were just lying to others and herself. She did not dare to disobey the will of the demonic way of heaven, otherwise she would definitely die if she was rich for thousands of years.

But at this time, Qiu Ji ignored her and raised her sword: "Rare for me, if there is any blocker, you will be killed without mercy!!"

"Master of the Mausoleum!!"

The old man's face changed drastically and he quickly shouted.

"Shut up!"

Qiu Ji had lost her patience and slapped her directly on the old man with a palm.

Bang!

The old man flew out on the spot, fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood. The nearby disciples hurriedly helped him up.

"Jia Zhi! If you dare to disturb my mind again, I will kill you!"

Qiu Ji turned her head and shouted, "Listen, if anyone does not fight, it will be against my order, and I will get rid of it!"
Chapter completed!