Along the way, the name of Jinyi’s personal army is extremely useful!

However, as soon as he said this, the young men at the city gate all turned on their faces. A 10-year-old villager cursed: "What are you? You dare to let our master come to see you!"

Xu Shijie was also angry when he heard this. He slapped the pawn to death with a slap. He dared to shout at him like an ant. Zuo Sanren pulled the corner of his clothes and signaled: "The mission is important, don't worry about these villains for now!"

The young master was furious when he heard this: "Who are you talking about the villain... Brothers, these guys insulted the county master and arrested them!"

Five or six village heads at the door shouted loudly and surrounded them with long spears. Even Zuo Sanren was like this, and he cursed in his heart to death! In their eyes, these ordinary soldiers could solve the problem at will.

Zuo Sanren thought that the task was important, so he forced his anger to put his chest down. He also wanted to use the local power of Huashan County to find out the gods mentioned by the Great Lord of the World in this world, and it was not easy to kill all these little people. He sneered and showed off the token of the Jinyi Personal Army: "Call out your county magistrate!"

Jinyi's personal army is the emperor's personal guard, and he is also doing some tricks for the emperor. No matter who sees him, he must be afraid of him. Many county magistrates are very flattering when they see this token!

Unfortunately, these village heads who were born with mud legs did not know what the Jinyi personal army was. The emperor was far away from the sky, but only knew that this was the largest of the county master. After hearing Zuo Sanren's shouting, everyone was furious, let alone Li Bantou in the county government told him. At this time, he spoke out: "Save it quickly, or you will be killed as bandits!"

"Rareless," Xu Shijie was originally from a good family and had a great power to rely on. Except for the last time in Dongjun, he had been in such a bird's aura, and he immediately wanted to kill someone.

But before he could do anything, his hair was locked all over his body. Halfway up, he froze in the air, and he didn't dare to move. He saw dozens of townsmen appearing on the wall, holding a short spear that was only half the length of an ordinary spear, and he was throwing it. Xu Shijie's kung fu was high, and he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

He just hesitated for a moment, and then rushed out of the doorway, with a group of townsmen standing in a row, all in a posture of throwing short guns.

A tall and thin young man with swordsman walked out of the city gate. Zuo Sanren had to use a secret technique to make him a try, but when he saw this man come out, he immediately gave up. This tall and thin man was full of sword energy. As a sword cultivator among the casual cultivators, Zuo Sanren could clearly feel that this man was much more intelligent than his cultivation.

"You are Xu Shijie?" Qin Feng asked coldly. Since Fu said he would ask him for help, he naturally wanted to help.

When Xu Shijie heard his name, he suddenly called out his heart. How could this person know my name?

He is a smart person. The disadvantage of smart people is that they think too much, especially when there are no clues. He would never think that Fu Shuo would run thousands of miles to this wilderness to become an official. He always thought that Fu Shuo would follow his uncle Fu Tianchou, the Minister of War, to enjoy his happiness in the capital.

What he thought of at this time was that the Great Lord of this world wanted them to deal with a god, and what he said was a poor little god who had just become a Hongzhang. But at this time, he began to think from Qin Feng, a strange master, that the god who the Great Lord of this world asked them to destroy was naturally the enemy of the Great Lord of this world. The Great Lord of this world was vague about this enemy, but he was so nervous that the one who could make the Great Lord of this world nervous was the ordinary little feet? Could that god was also a great god of this level in this world, with a magic power of heaven, and could it be calculated that they came here?

When people think about it wrong, they will become more and more wrong. Xu Shijie scared himself like this, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and he felt extremely nervous.

Zuo Sanren did not have as many "nine-turn large intestines" as Xu Shijie, and asked bluntly: "Who is you?"

Zuo Sanren is no longer dressed as a Taoist priest in black robe, and Fu Shuo doesn't recognize him. As soon as he spoke, the smell of sword cultivator on him could not be concealed.

Qin Feng just took a look and praised: "No, his cultivation is pretty good. It depends on your five internal organs that have strong lung qi, so you should be practicing Gengjin sword qi?"

Zuo Sanren's heart was so terrifying that his master's sect was not practicing this sword energy. Last time, the Great Lord gave him a Gengjin sword fetus, which he cultivated in his lungs. This led to the imbalance of the five qi and the strong lung energy. Unexpectedly, this person could see it at a glance.

"How about it, are you surrendering yourself or let me do it!" Qin Feng said slowly. He had no good feelings for the imperial minions like Jinyi's personal army.

"Don't think about it..." Zuo Sanren shouted, and a white light suddenly spurted out from his mouth and nose. The white light was extremely fast and was about to succeed in the sneak attack. But he saw a long sword, which was magically crossed before the white light.

With a loud ding, the Flue Rain Sword made a mournful cry, and the originally blue-white sword light suddenly shrank. However, the white light also fell to the ground, but it was a golden-white light. This light shone endlessly, making people think that this thing has no substance, but is simply a ball of light, a sharp and dazzling white light.

"Gengjin? Good thing." Fu Shi suddenly recognized the origin.

These local ditches also reacted well. Seeing Qin Feng being attacked, they didn't wait to issue orders and went out with dozens of short guns. Zuo Sanren was prepared for a long time and spurted Geng Jin out of his mouth. The man stepped on the horse's back and flew up into the sky. Xu Shijie's reaction was a little slow, and he complained in his heart, so he curled up and hid behind the horse's back.

The short spear was thrown out with all its strength, and its power was definitely not comparable to that of a bow and arrow. The root of the flesh-and-blooded horse was penetrated by the short spear. The tip of the spear with the blood of the horse broke through the horse's belly. Taking advantage of this opportunity, a layer of light appeared on Xu Shijie's body. The extremely powerful short spear shè hit the waves and struck layer by layer, blocking the impact of seven or eight short spears before it broke.

If Xu Shijie could still escape, the short guns thrown by the villagers were far from these seven or eight. Even if half of them were shè towards the left, Xu Shijie had been assigned more than a dozen short guns. His body movement was twisting strangely, and he made many actions that ordinary people could not imagine. It seemed as if there was no bone on his body. He effectively avoided most of the short guns, but he was still shot...

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