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Chapter 936: Rescue


When the Feng Army violently bombarded Yushan Town, Shangguan Xiu, Changsun Feifeng and others were hiding in the forest on the east side of Yushan Town.

Listening to the waves of earth-shaking and deafening shelling, and seeing the originally peaceful and beautiful town being blown to pieces, thick smoke billowing, and flames shooting into the sky, everyone clenched their fists in unison.

The same reaction, but with completely different moods.

Chang Sun Feifeng and others clenched their fists in anger and hatred, while Shangguan Xiu clenched his fists in excitement when he saw his soldiers.

As the Feng Army's bombardment continued, a large number of people ran out along the south side of the town.

Not long after, the Feng Army's bombardment stopped.

Groups of Feng Army formed neat battle formations in battalion units and began to march toward Yushan Town advances, After entering the firing range, the Feng troops in front opened fire in unison, shooting as they advanced.

Screams could be heard from time to time in the town, and occasionally there were counterattack firecrackers, but they were only sporadic and did not pose any threat to the advancing Feng troops. threaten, After Qianshan Qianxue looked at it, she said to the eldest grandson Feifeng: "Young Palace Master, with Feng Jun's usual brutality, once they are allowed to enter the town, I'm afraid not a single person in the town will survive."

Changsun Feifeng narrowed her eyes and slowly loosened her tightly clenched fists.

She murmured: "What is there in Yushan Town that is worthy of such a long-distance and large-scale attack by the Feng Army?"

Qianshan rolled his eyes, suddenly remembered something, and said urgently: "Young Palace Master, I remembered, there is a money bank in Yushan Town," "Money bank," Changsun Feifeng looked at Qianshan in confusion.

She had never heard that the imperial court had set up a money bank in Yushan Town, and how could such an important facility like the money bank be located in the small Yushan Town?

Where is it?

After Qianshan heard about Qianku, Qianxue's mind turned around and she seemed to have thought of something.

She took a breath and said in surprise: "He Yizhou, yes, I remembered it.

Mr.

He lives in Yushan Town."

After hearing her words, even Shangguan Xiu looked towards Qianshan Qianxue.

He Yizhou mentioned by Qianxue, whether in Ningnan or Feng Country, this name is very popular.

He is one of the two most famous literary giants at the moment. , Xia Ruo from Feng Country was known as a literary hero, and He Yizhou from Ningnan was known as a literary saint.

Xia Ruo and He Yizhou were equally famous, and they were famous literary saints at that time.

He Yizhou's casual calligraphy is worth a thousand dollars in the market.

It is no exaggeration to describe He Yizhou's calligraphy with a word worth a thousand dollars.

In the market, He Yizhou has always been known as a living treasure house.

Changsun Feifeng suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the Feng Army came to attack Yushan Town.

It turned out that Wen Sheng lived here.

She said quietly: "It seems that the Feng Army came for Mr.

He."

"Nine times out of ten," Qianshan Qianxue nodded repeatedly.

A great writer like He Yizhou is a national treasure no matter which country he is placed in.

How could Feng Country not covet him?

"Mr.

He must not be allowed to fall into the hands of Feng Ren," Changsun Feifeng made up her mind, and she said firmly to the people around her: "We must rescue Mr.

He," Qianshan Qianxue had no objection and immediately responded: "Yes, Young Palace Master," Shangguan Xiu, who had been silent as if it had nothing to do with him, suddenly said: "The Feng Army has begun to attack and will soon enter Yushan Town.

I'm afraid it's too late to save people now."

"Even if it's too late, we still have to try our best," Changsun Feifeng said seriously, Shangguanxiu shook his head and said: "It is unwise to do something when you know it cannot be done."

Qianshan Qianxue snorted coldly and said: "We didn't ask you to save people.

You are greedy for life and afraid of death.

You could just stay here and wait for us to come back.

Where did you come from so much nonsense?"

Shangguan Xiu ignored Qianshan Qianxue's sarcasm.

He looked at the eldest son Feifeng, shook his head and said: "Just a few of you want to rescue Mr.

He and his family from the hands of tens of thousands of soldiers.

It is simply a fantasy.

If it’s not good, it will put the old gentleman in danger.”

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Changsun Feifeng frowned and asked: "You mean, let us sit back and ignore it, and do nothing to save us."

"At least we should wait and see what happens and then make long-term plans," Before Sun Feifeng could speak, Qian Shan couldn't help but shouted: "When Mr.

He falls into the hands of Feng Jun, it will be even more difficult for us to save people.

Young Palace Master, don't listen to his temptations anymore."

If you delay any longer, I’m afraid it will really be too late,”

Changsun Feifeng looked at Shangguan Xiu, and then at the Fengjun formation that was almost approaching Yushan Town.

She pondered for a moment, nodded, and said to the left and right: "Let's go and rescue people."

As he spoke, he He looked at Shangguan Xiu and Yuan Qianshan and said, "You two stay here, don't go anywhere, and wait for us to come back."

Yuan Qianshan said: "Young Palace Master, let me go with you.

My spiritual skills are not bad.

I can protect myself and won't cause you any trouble."

Hearing her say that her spiritual skills were good, Qianshan Qianxue sneered, while the eldest son Feifeng smiled and said: "Miss Yuan, it's better to stay here.

After all, Mr.

Shangguan also needs someone to protect him."

Yuan Qianshan thought about it and found that she no longer scrambled to save anyone.

Changsun Feifeng led Qianshan Qianxue and his party, led the horses, quickly walked out of the woods, then galloped straight to Yushan Town, Watching Zhang Sun Feifeng and others drift away, Yuan Qianshan stamped her feet helplessly, turned to look at Shangguan Xiu angrily, Shangguan Xiu was so shocked by him that he asked innocently: "Why do you look at me like that?

," Yuan Qianshan said angrily: "It's all your fault," "Don't blame me," "If you know Lingwu, we can go rescue people together, and I don't have to stay here to protect you."

After saying this, she walked around Shangguan Xiu twice, looking up and down.

She looked at him with an annoyed look, curled her lips and said: "A dignified man of seven feet, who usually doesn't know how to practice spiritual martial arts, but now you need me to protect you, don't you feel that your face is red and panicked?"

Shangguan Xiu was used to Yuan Qianshan's unruliness.

He shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

If you put it like that, how can these people who cannot practice spiritual martial arts be so embarrassed?

He raised his eyes and looked out of the woods and muttered: "Why are they back again?"

"Ah," Yuan Qianshan was startled and hurriedly looked outside the forest.

The forest was empty.

There was no sign of Chang Sun Feifeng and others.

She said dissatisfiedly: "Are you dazzled?

Where are the Young Palace Master and the others back?"

" Before she could finish her words, she felt a sudden shock on the back of her neck.

Then, her eyes went black and she didn't know anything.

Shangguan Xiu knocked Yuan Qianshan unconscious with a strike of his knife, then picked up her unconscious body and put her into a nearby tree hole.

He then blocked the hole with branches, weeds and vines, and whispered Said: "You should sleep here first," After placing her in place, Shangguanxiu straightened up and looked in the direction of Yushan Town, with a flash of light in his eyes.

Let’s talk about Zhang Sun Feifeng and others.

When they rushed into Yushan Town, Feng Junye had already invaded from the north of the town.

There were only more than a hundred Ningnan troops and dozens of strong men guarding the town.

There were no match for tens of thousands of Feng Jun.

The Feng Jun just walked past and shot all the hundreds of Ningnan troops and strong men.

It is easy to find He Yizhou's residence in Yushan Town.

The He family's old house is the largest and most beautiful house in the town.

The eldest son, Feifeng, and his party entered the old house of the He family before Feng Jun.

In the front hall of the house, everyone saw He Yizhou sitting in the middle, motionless as a mountain.

The old man was nearly seventy years old, and his beard and hair were all white.

There were many servants standing around him.

When they saw Chang Sun Feifeng and his party breaking in from outside, a servant holding a wooden stick asked in fear. : "Who are you," "Mr.

He, the eldest son of the younger generation, Sun Feifeng, took the liberty of visiting today.

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He is inviting the old man to be a guest in my Lingxiao Palace."

When they heard that the visitor was Sun Feifeng, the Young Palace Master of Lingxiao Palace, the servants finally let out a sigh of relief with their hearts in their throats.

He Yizhou, who was originally sitting on a chair as steady as a mountain, couldn't help but stand up and said in surprise: "It turns out to be the young palace master.

I missed you from afar," "The Feng Army has now invaded Yushan Town.

Please come with us, old gentleman," All the servants said one after another: "Master, this is great, the young master of Lingxiao Palace has come to save us personally," He Yizhou's face also showed joy, he raised his hands to the eldest grandson Feifeng and said: "I'm sorry to bother you, young palace master, but I'm here to save you personally.

I'm very grateful."

"Mr.

He, we don't have time to talk about this anymore, we have to leave quickly," Qianshan Qianxue said urgently,

As soon as the two girls finished speaking, they heard bursts of gunfire and shouts of killing outside the house.

A Lingxiao Palace disciple stumbled in from outside and said in a hurry: "Young Palace Master, the Feng Army's troops have already attacked. " Changsun Feifeng walked quickly to He Yizhou, held the old man's arm, and said urgently: "Mr.

He, come with me quickly."

As she spoke, she almost carried He Yizhou and walked towards the backyard of the He family's old house. go, As they passed through the backyard, He Yizhou's family members followed them out one after another.

A group of people went out from the back door of the old house and headed east.

Not far away, they heard someone from behind shouting: "Everyone in front, stop.

If you move again, we will open fire."

The eldest son, Feifeng, handed He Yizhou to a servant nearby and said, "You take Mr.

He and go eastward while I go to break up the rear."

As he spoke, Changsun Feifeng raised his sword and ran backwards.

He saw a large group of Fengjun pouring out of the alley behind, each holding a blunderbuss.

Several disciples from Lingxiao Palace rushed towards Fengjun.

At the same time, spiritual armor condensed on their bodies, Seeing that the opponent was approaching fiercely, Feng Jun opened fire together.

Bang bang bang, the explosions of firecrackers were heard in succession, and the two Lingxiao Palace disciples in front were beaten until blood mist covered their bodies.

They couldn't even count how many bullets they had been hit.

The two of them roared and staggered.

Keep going forward, Bang bang bang, Feng Jun's second salvo came again.

Their bodies were riddled with holes, and they finally gave up and fell to the ground.

The companions behind him passed over the bodies of the two of them and continued to charge forward.

Feng Jun continued to fire, but suddenly he heard a loud bang from his side.

The wall on one side collapsed, and a man with a spirit gun rushed out from the wall.

Hammer spiritual cultivator, Before Feng Jun could come to his senses, the spiritual cultivator swept across with his hammer.

The three Feng Jun were unable to dodge and were hit by the spirit hammer.

Their bodies immediately flew out and crashed into the crowd on their side, causing a group of people to fall down.

The spiritual cultivator held the spirit hammer high and smashed it down with all his strength.

With a bang, the spirit hammer made a big dent in the ground.

At the same time, dozens of soil cones rose from the ground in the alley.

The famous Fengjun was stabbed squarely by the earth awl that came out: