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Chapter 463 Forced surrender

"What did you smell?" Ren Baqian saw Lin Qiaole, who was rarely awakened, smelling it on himself, and couldn't help asking.

In fact, he has discovered it these two days. Lin Qiaole especially likes to be by his side when she is sleeping these two days. Every day when she wakes up, she will go around and sniff it.

If the other party wasn't Lin Qiaole, Ren Baqian would have doubted whether his charm had already broken through the sky.

"Well, the smell is very good, it smells very fragrant!" Lin Qiaole said intoxicatedly.

Ren Baqian smelled his body with a suspicious look on his face. The perfume had been given to the empress. Now he only had a very diluted odor on his body. However, those flying riders were still deliberately far away from him in the past two days. Will Lin Qiaole actually say it smell good?

Could it be that Lin Qiaole likes the smell of stinky tofu?

It's really a peculiar hobby...

I don’t know if she likes smelly socks and feet that haven’t been washed for a month. If she likes it, she can satisfy her.

Everyone rested for half an hour and walked forward again. After another half a day, they finally arrived at the location of the Golden Ring Mansion. They could already see the mountain gate from afar.

...

At this time, in the Golden Ring Mansion, a group of people were busy packing things. They didn't care if they fell to the ground. There was a busy scene everywhere, as if they were escaping from their lives.

Zhan Changkong looked at everything in the mansion, with a little reluctance on his face.

However, he knew very well that the north could not stay. The southern Protectorate Army went south and it was only a few days away to get here, and it could not be defended no matter what. Only when we arrived in the south, many sects gathered and more soldiers were recruited, and relying on the steep terrain could we barely resist.

However, he didn't have much expectation whether he could withstand the flying cavalry.

"If I say, it's better to go over Wangduan Mountain, go to Chen State, and then turn to Yun State." The fairy in the painting said.

"I can leave, you can leave, but they can't." Zhan Changkong said in a deep voice.

Looking at the Broken Mountains, looking at the Broken Heart.

Although the earth wheel can pass, it can only bring one more person.

At most, more than a dozen people can escape. What should the others do?

Some of the people in the mansion, some of the grandfathers and fathers are disciples in the mansion, and they have served in the mansion for generations.

How could he leave those people behind and run away alone?

"Dad, are we really going to leave?" Zhan Caixian came over from the yard and said reluctantly, holding a beloved vase in his arms.

"I'll come back." Zhan Changkong was willing to leave or give up his foundation, but there was no power near Jinhuan Mansion that could resist the ancient army, and there was no steep land. How could he defend it?

"Master, it's not good!Master!"

"What's so panicked?" Zhan Changkong frowned.

"The ancient clan is here! It's not far from the mountain gate!"

"So quickly? Take Xian'er away! I'll take people to meet the enemy!" Zhan Changkong was startled at first. The ancient clan actually came faster than expected. He had just returned for two days, and the ancient clan actually arrived.

This is not the time to hesitate. He explained to the fairy in the painting, then strode forward, and stopped halfway, saying: "If I die, take Xian'er away. The further you go, the better. Go to Yun Kingdom or Daxia, don't think about revenge!"

"Dad?" Zhan Caixian exclaimed.

The fairy in the painting showed a sad look on her face, but she had been exploring in the world. She didn't have mother-in-law and mother, and she pulled Zhan Caixian and was about to leave the mountain.

When the Jinhuan Mansion was first built, he also considered the issue of foreign invasion, so there was an arrow tower in the mansion, which was the hidden alley for Tibetans. Although he didn't know how effective it would be, Zhan Changkong arranged everyone and brought a few deacons to the mountain gate.

On the horizon ahead, a team of cavalry was advancing here, but the speed was not fast, but everyone was nervous.

No matter what sect, when the ancient clan's cavalry came close, no one was afraid. What was afraid of was not the cavalry, but the thing represented behind the cavalry.

"The Lord of the Mansion, it's a flying cavalry..." Someone looked around for a long time and said pale.

When these words were said, everyone was very scared.

"Let the young disciples in the sect leave... Deacon Chu, you leave too." Zhan Changkong said. Since the person who came was the flying cavalry, those young disciples could no longer play any role, and even the people around him could not play any role. Since that is the case, it is better to let the young disciples leave and leave some seeds.

Although Deacon Chu was not the most skilled, he was the most complicated to learn and was able to pass on as many skills in the mansion as possible.

"As for the others..." Zhan Changkong turned around and looked at the people behind him, with a little apology in his eyes. Someone always wanted to stay and buy time for others.

"We will advance and retreat with the Lord of the Mansion!" a deacon shouted.

"I have been in the mansion for decades, and now I am old and can't walk anymore, and I don't want to leave anymore!" Another deacon said with a smile.

"I have been raising it for decades, and finally I will have another vote! His grandma!" Another deacon with a white-faced scholar said in a rough voice. This deacon was originally a bandit on a mountain. Later, he robbed the Jinhuan Mansion and demolished the entire village. He finally escaped.

As a result, he climbed out wherever he fell, but he actually entered the Golden Ring Mansion. He stayed for decades and became a deacon.

Zhan Changkong looked at everyone, his eyes were a little wet, and he pursed his lips and said, "I will not be lonely in this life! I will not be lonely!"

Everyone laughed, even the strong enemy in the distance was not so terrible, but just died.

I will never be alone in this life, and there are people who will accompany me on the road to the underworld.

As the cavalry approached, Zhan Changkong could already see the people in front of him, and at first glance, Ren Baqian in the crowd.

"I was deceived by him!" Zhan Changkong was somewhat unwilling. If it weren't for him, he might not have been able to reach such a situation, and the Great Elder would not have died in battle. It was the woman beside him who bit the Great Elder to death. Every time he thought of this, he felt full of regret.

Unexpectedly, he was coming to wipe out the Jinhuan Mansion. Thinking about how he almost gave his daughter to him, he wanted to laugh, and his smile was filled with sorrow and unwillingness.

When he was still a hundred meters away from the mountain gate, Ren Baqian asked the team to stop.

At this time, more than thirty people stood at the mountain gate. Except for the seven or eight in front of them, the human wheels behind them were all the strength of human wheels.

Such strength is like a mantis chariot armed with a mantis arm.

Ren Baqian clamped the abdomen of the horned bull, and the horned bull slowly moved forward and stopped in front of the team.

"You actually have the face to stand here! I was really blind at the beginning!" Zhan Changkong cursed.

"I've just left a way out for you to come here, otherwise I won't need me to surrender in the Golden Circle Mansion." Ren Baqian shook his head and said.

"Surrender! You just want to go out, but in fact this is what I want to do. It's really a waste to keep so many people in the Land of Heaven and Scenic Area. This time I came here, and I was going to let the sentient beings in the Land of Heaven and Scenic Area gradually go out and live with the ancient tribe. That way, isn't it what you want to see?"

"Stop talking about it, grandpa will never surrender even if he dies. Grandpa's head has the ability to take it by himself!" a white-faced deacon cursed angrily.

Ren Baqian had some impression of this person and was one of the inner deacons.

Looking at the look of a pretty face, he is actually very rude.

However, she is still as beautiful as a young man in her fifties and sixties, which is really enviable.

"Mencius does not lie. I am the head of Zizhu Academy. I am a fourth-rank official. Why do you lie to the gangsters of the world? What's more, if I think, I will flatten the Golden Ring Mansion in a minute, why bother to deceive you in this situation?"

"This is your only way to survive!"

"I guess you have arranged for someone to leave the mountain?" Ren Baqian asked lightly. Since the other party was waiting in front of the door, everyone would definitely not stay in the mansion and wait for death.

"Divid one hundred people and catch everyone in the mountains." Ren Baqian said to his back. "If you keep alive, if you resist, break your hands and feet, and keep your life!"

"You traitor must die a good death!" Someone in the crowd immediately cursed. The people in the mansion had just left for a while, how could they escape the pursuit of a hundred earth wheels?

Ren Baqian tilted his head and found that he had become a big devil that everyone hated.

He is here to come to the community to bring warmth.

These people are really... kind but the dog said...

"Do you surrender? If you surrender, as long as you don't go against the court in the future and be sane, you will naturally be safe and safe. If you want to get out of this scenic spot, you can just apply for a temporary ID card and a temporary residence permit, and you can live at the emperor's feet in Lancheng.

If I don’t surrender, I will be kind enough to make your whole family be neat. Even if he runs away and goes to Daxia, I will find him to send him to reunite with you.

How do you say that? The most important thing for a family is to be neat and orderly!

If one or two are missing, it is a bit cruel!"

"Dear donors, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless and turns back on the shore. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

"Now, will you give up? Or will you regret it when everyone's heads are placed here?" Ren Baqian kept talking lightly, but in the last two sentences, he was stern and raised his eyebrows.

“Subsequently or not!”

“Subsequently or not!”

“Subsequently or not!”

A hundred flying cavalry behind him shouted loudly at the same time, and the momentum was shocking.

Ren Baqian was guarded by one hundred flying cavalry, like a devil.

Everyone at the mountain gate had the intention of dying and felt fearless, but under the pressure of this momentum, they were moved and subconsciously took a step back.
Chapter completed!
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