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Chapter 95 Elder(2/2)

After a moment of silence, he shook the reins and said, "Forget it, this is a crazy guy who doesn't care about anything. Let's set off without waiting for him."

Suddenly, a jet-black hawk flew quickly and landed directly on his shoulder.

He took out a note from the copper tube tied to the bird's leg, unfolded it and read it carefully, a smile slowly appeared on his face.

"Altar Master, do you have any good news?" asked the subordinate at the side.

Long Sheng closed his eyes and said slowly, "Elder Jin has already arrived here in person. After tonight, the Zhou family's black cavalry and the Xu family's Juying Tower will be wiped out in a single battle."

The subordinates suddenly became excited, "With Elder Jin in charge, wouldn't it be just around the corner for our sect to take over Cangyuan City?"

"Don't be anxious, just wait a moment."

Long Sheng shook his head.

“According to Elder Jin’s wishes, it seems that we are planning to expand the original blood refining plan.

But for the entire organization, Cangyuan City is just a random move, and it cannot be considered the real overall situation at all.

If we really cause too much trouble here and attract the attention of the imperial court, it will be a loss more than gain."

"Altar Master, what should we do?"

"There is nothing to do. Just take it one step at a time. Since Elder Jin is here, we naturally listen to him first.

If new instructions come from the teaching in the future, we will change our thinking according to the actual situation."

At this moment, a man came flying from outside the valley, "Altar Master, it has been confirmed that the black cavalry brigade appeared fifty miles away in the northeast, and Zhou Mingzun is here in person, among the cavalry."

Long Sheng smiled faintly, "Since Elder Jin is here, I can only say that Zhou Mingzun's fate is not good, so let's start with the Zhou family's black knight."

"Also, send a signal to Xin Qi and ask her to speed up the strangulation of the rest of the Black Cavalry team."

The night is getting brighter, the wind has stopped and the snow has stopped.

More than a hundred knights were walking slowly in the wilderness.

Everyone was covered in heavy black armor, and even the war horses under their crotches were covered with a layer of fine scales, shining brightly against the white snow.

Zhou Mingzun held the iron gun upside down and looked ahead with cold eyes.

There, a shadowy war horse appeared, looking at them from afar.

This group of enemies has been entangled with them for half the night.

The two sides fought fiercely several times, each suffering injuries, but no one was able to take real advantage.

Zhou Mingzun frowned and smelled a different kind of danger in the cold wind.

Those people across the street are definitely not rogue gangsters who go around robbing people.

They are elite rebels who are countless times more powerful than the bandits, possessing strong strength and fighting will.

When the black cavalry team that was originally the tentacles lost news, he already felt that something was wrong.

But before he could make a real decision, he was attacked by this group of enemies.

Both sides struggled and bit at each other, but in the end they couldn't get rid of him.

Even the homing pigeons released were killed by those people using bows and arrows, hidden weapons, and the hawks and birds they raised.

Not one of them managed to escape and flew to Cangyuan City, which was two hundred miles away.

Even the news cannot be spread, which is a bit scary.

He didn't know if the Xu family's Juyingtang was also facing this situation.

If so, their connection with Cangyuan City has been completely severed.

Because except for the Black Cavalry and Juyingtang, the forces in the outer city are even more scattered and do not have the strength to fight against these elite rebels.

Where are the martial arts masters from the Huang family’s Tongming Building?

According to the plan, they were responsible for the defense around the city.

Is it possible for such powerful rebels to attack the city directly?

Zhou Mingzun suddenly felt a little cold in his heart.

"We must retreat into the city."

He raised the iron spear with one hand and shouted loudly, "Crush them!"

The black-armored cavalry under his command moved and began to charge in silence.

They followed the iron spear in Zhou Mingzun's hand and stabbed forward heavily.

The sound of horse hooves shook the ground, and in less than thirty feet, they were about to hit each other!

Twenty feet, ten feet, five feet,

Zhou Mingzun waved the iron spear in his palm in an arc.

At the moment when he was about to collide with the enemy, he reached the peak of speed and power.

He shouted, and the black spear tip pierced the air, making a sharp sound.

Then it fell into the palm of a big hand that suddenly appeared.

This palm is broad, thick, round and full, and looks like gold and jade, not like flesh and blood.

when!

The tip of the spear is pressed against the palm of the hand, but it is like an iron pestle striking a bell, making a loud and melodious sound.

"This is……"

Zhou Mingzun's pupils contracted and he stared at the boyish-looking face behind his palm.

All his energy was attracted by those eyes that seemed to be all-encompassing.

All the murderous intent, vigor and ambition were shattered in the eyes of the other party.

Click!

The old man stretched out his robe sleeves and broke the iron spear with one palm.

Zhou Mingzun bit the tip of his tongue violently and forced himself out of this frightened state.

He thrust out the half-broken spear in his hand again.

The white-haired old man with a boyish face stretched out his hand and easily defused Zhou Mingzun's attack, and then placed a palm on his chest.

boom!

Zhou Mingzun's tall body flew backwards.

He knocked down a row of subordinates behind him and made a big hole in the snow.

He was shaking all over and struggled to raise his head.

But the old man with white hair, childish face, wide robe and big sleeves could no longer be found.

He only saw that his subordinates who had been following him for a long time were being killed one by one.

"Black Knight, it's over!"

A wave of depression rushed straight to his forehead, and Zhou Mingzun vomited out a large mouthful of blood.

His vision suddenly went dark, and he suddenly lost all consciousness.
Chapter completed!
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