C570 The Arrow Hits the Enemy
Normally speaking, these six experts should have taken turns to protect and monitor Du Qi. But now, four of them had appeared at the same time, and they had been guarding Du Qi for a long time. It seemed like the experts of the 'Nong' and 'Shang "were about to appear. Du Qi couldn't help but feel palpitations in his heart when he thought of this. For no reason, a sense of fear welled up in his heart. Could it be that the world was really going to be thrown into chaos?
The East Pavilion had just revealed their identities, and Du Qi suddenly felt that their relationship had become much closer. He no longer had any sense of being alive, just like when he was facing Yuanhui and Shui Wuhen. Naturally, Du Qi would no longer be polite to the East Pavilion. Immediately, he hid some of his worries in his heart. He smiled and said, "Since that's the case, we will leave immediately after those soldiers are ready."
The East Pavilion said with a smile, "As long as young master gives the order, we can set off at any time!"
Du Qi said excitedly, "This kind of giving orders, we should ask General Dongfang to take care of it. I am also General Dongfang's pawn today, and only the general's orders are obeyed!"
East Pavilion did not decline. With a loud laugh, they grew up and said heroically, "Good! Let those arrogant clowns see how powerful we are. Let's set off!"
Du Mansion was located in the southwest corner of Xiangyang. It was only two streets away from the main altar of Fiery Sun Gang, which dominated the south of the city. Xiang Qingshan's home was behind the main altar of Fiery Sun Gang. It looked like there was a side to it, but there was only one wall separating them. There was a connection between the two. In addition, there were people living in the houses on the left and right. It was a place that was easy to defend and hard to attack. It was even more difficult to find and capture a person who was deliberately hiding his tracks here.
The East Pavilion ordered 'Flying Dragon in the Sky', 'Dancing Phoenix in the Nine Heavens', Wu Qingyan, and 'Dancing Universe' Qu Gao and Third Saint to each lead a team of armored soldiers to guard outside Xiang Qingshan's house. They waited for Luo Changhe to escape before surrounding and capturing him. He, Du Qi, Yuanhui, Shui Wuhen and the other Nine Saints led three teams of armored soldiers and prepared to attack the main gate of the Fiery Sun Gang.
Each of those soldiers carried a shield, which was in a hexagonal shape. It was made of high-quality gold, and it was small and light. It hid sharp blades, which were both defensive and offensive weapons. It was easy to disassemble and use it in groups. It could be used in a myriad of ways. There was nothing the enemy could do to defend against them, and it would be even more effective when used in battle formations.
When everyone arrived outside the Fiery Sun Gang's main altar, the East Pavilion gave an order. The 36 soldiers formed a solid defensive wall in front of them with the shields in their hands. They protected Du Qi, the East Pavilion, and the others behind them. They didn't wait for the guards of the Fiery Sun Gang to respond. The East Pavilion immediately shouted, "Xiang Qingshan, get the hell out here!"
There were a total of eight guards outside the main gate of the Fiery Sun Gang. Although they had already seen Du Qi and the people of the East Pavilion rushing towards them along the street, they thought it was the routine patrol of the soldiers. It was only when the soldiers lined up outside the gate that they felt something was amiss. Before they could recover from their shock, the voice of the East Pavilion had already exploded in their ears. The eight guards could not help but be stunned on the spot. After a long while, a man who looked like a small leader walked forward and shouted, "Who dares to make a big fuss here? Get the hell out of my way! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
Before the man could finish his words, an arrow from the East Pavilion had already shot into his mouth. The man flipped over and fell into the door. His breath instantly died down. The other seven guards couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this. They shouted and pulled out their weapons to block the door, as if they wanted to stop the people from the East Pavilion from rushing into the door. One of them waved his hand and shouted with fear, "Don't come here!"
All of the soldiers seemed not to hear what the man said and suddenly roared in unison. They slowly advanced like a whole, forcing the seven guards to hurriedly retreat. East Pavilion shouted again, "Xiang Qingshan, get the hell out here!"
Du Qi and the others did not arrive for long, but they had already alerted the people inside. As soon as East Pavilion's voice faded, a vigorous voice sounded from inside the door, "Stop!"
Although it was only a short word, it was as loud as thunder from the nine heavens. It actually shook everyone's ears until they buzzed, and it took a long time for them to return to normal. It could be seen how profound the cultivation base of the person who spoke was. Du Qi, the East Pavilion, and the others couldn't help but feel surprised. They stopped and looked forward, only to see dozens of people rushing out from the courtyard. The leader was an old man with white eyebrows, white beard, and white hair, but his face was glowing red. He was full of energy, and when he reached the door, he coldly looked at Du Qi and the others. He proudly said, "Who is the one who is recklessly shouting here?"
Du Qi saw that this old man was dressed exactly the same as the one who had joined hands with Looh Miaoer to kill the old man. He knew that this old man must be an expert of Hundred Flower Palace. Without waiting for the East Pavilion's reply, he laughed coldly and said, "We have come here to find Xiang Qingshan to talk to Sect Master. You are not qualified to talk to us. Get lost, or else you will be reported to Tragic Death City."
The old man rolled his eyes in anger and shouted, "Ignorant brat, I would like to see who will report to Tragic Death City first." As he spoke, the old man made a slight gesture, and a fierce and fierce aura suddenly surged out from his body. Like a bolt of lightning, it swept towards the protective wall formed by thirty-two shields.
The East Pavilion suddenly laughed coldly and calmly shot an arrow. With a "Wu!" sound, the arrow carried a powerful force and mercilessly shattered the old man's aura. It suddenly shot towards the front of the old man.
The old man had long seen it clearly. He suddenly turned his palm into a blade and slashed at the arrow.
The hand blade and arrow clashed and actually produced a metal clanging sound. Sparks flew as the old man suddenly felt a burning pain in his palm. Although his arrow would deviate from its original direction in the future, however, he did not let the arrow fall. The arrow still shot like lightning towards a fierce man in his forties by his side. That man saw the arrow and was still anxious. He quickly turned around and used the sword sheath in his hand to block the arrow's path. Although he blocked the arrow, he was still knocked back by the powerful force of the arrow. Fortunately, he was blocked by the person behind him in time to stabilize his body. Although he was unharmed, he could not help but break out in a cold sweat. He did not dare to force himself to charge forward.
His full strength palm actually did not hit the arrow. That old man was secretly shocked and did not dare to be careless anymore. He hurriedly put away his underestimation and stabilized the restless crowd. He carefully said, "What business do you have with the Association Leader?"
The East Pavilion raised the ordinary hard bow in their hands carelessly and said with a faint smile, "We came here to ask the Sect Master for a person. I hope he won't be stingy."
The old man said, "General, what conflict do you have with Sect Master? I shouldn't have asked who you want to ask him for. However, since I am staying here with a few friends, I have no choice but to welcome the General on behalf of Sect Master. If the person the General wants really deserves it, we will tie him up and offer him to the Association Leader "