Fan Junshan walked towards Zhao Ji. Even if he couldn't kill the silver-clothed monsters today, he would have achieved his goal if he could capture the emperor of the Song Dynasty.

Look at Qiao Da Qiao Er and the two who are trapped in the enemy's Hundred Flowers Sword Formation, the young palace master of the Hundred Flowers Palace is walking towards him, Zhao Ji can't say that he can beat the opponent now. After all, he had only practiced for a year, and even with the help of Shenquan, he had only had more than ten years of internal strength.

But Zhao Ji didn't show the slightest panic, he looked down at the other party, "You are from the Baihua Palace, if you dare to attack me, you will definitely destroy your Baihua Palace!"

"Haha, you can't protect yourself, why are you bragging about it?" Fan Junshan looked up and down Zhao Ji, "and our Baihua Palace is not in the territory of your Song Dynasty, what can you do to me?

Fan Junshan has no fear, and the Song Dynasty and Xixia have not been at war for a year or two. Although Xixia did not take advantage, the Song army could not defeat Xixia.

"Did you come with me obediently, or let me tie you up? Don't blame me for hurting the dragon body, haha..." Fan Junshan is very happy, as long as he can catch the emperor of the Song Dynasty, he will be Xixia then A great hero in the field, it is not a problem to be awarded an official title...

Although Fan Junshan is a member of the martial arts, he is different from a 713-like martial artist. He wants more power, so after hearing about Zhao Ji's inspection, he carefully designed this trap, and finally put Zhao Ji as this. The emperor caught. The pride in my heart can be imagined!

"I advise you to abandon the darkness and turn to the light as soon as possible, otherwise the disaster of looting the family and destroying the family will be right in front of you!" Zhao Ji said coldly, unmoved.

From Fan Junshan's point of view, Zhao Ji is a dead duck with a tough mouth. Even at this time, he still can't see the situation clearly.

Reaching out with one hand, Fan Junshan wanted to grab Zhao Ji by the collar and grab him to humiliate him.

But suddenly Zhao Ji hit him with a palm, and Fan Junshan hurriedly attacked.

With a bang, Fan Junshan was actually knocked back two steps, not only that, but he also felt the chill on the palm of his hand. Looking at his hands, there was actually a layer of frost, and a cold breath invaded his meridians.

Fan Junshan was taken aback. He never thought that the emperor of the Song Dynasty could actually have martial arts skills, but he suffered a loss because of his carelessness. Fan Junshan was much taller than Zhao Ji in terms of internal strength and experience. The internal force washed away the cold internal force, and Fan Junshan felt that the arm was much better.

At this time, Zhao Ji was not idle, he had already started to attack.

The ice palm brought bursts of cold air, Zhao Ji's palm flew up and down, but Fan Junshan easily escaped.

After expelling the cold poison from his body, Fan Junshan immediately snorted and pulled out his long sword. At this time, he was so angry that he was forced to be so embarrassed by Zhao Ji, which is really unforgivable!

Sen Han Jianguang exuded heavy pressure, Zhao Ji immediately stopped and took two steps back. After the fight just now, he had already seen that there was still some gap between him and this young palace master, and the opponent was good at swordsmanship, so Zhao Ji would not dare to take it with his bare hands.

"Wait, I don't have weapons, it's not fair for you!" Zhao Ji waved his hand and started to reason.

"Fair?" Fan Junshan laughed, "How can there be fairness in this world? Just accept your fate! 99

Said that Fan Junshan was about to attack, but Zhao Ji suddenly clapped his palm.

Immediately, a large group of people ran in from one side, and quickly formed three rows in front of Zhao Ji, blocking Fan Junshan's way, and these people had murderous intentions, as long as Fan Junshan dared to make any move, they would immediately kill him.

Some of the people who came here were the internal guards, and some were the Imperial Forest Army, and the ones who were still coming in were the Western Army. Zhe Keqiu also came in, and when he reached Zhao Ji, he admitted his mistake, "I am late, I hope Your Majesty forgive me! 35

"Haha, Aiqing, please! Let's catch the traitor first!" Zhao Ji laughed, he had already contacted the outside world, and the army was already in ambush, waiting for the people from Baihua Palace to come to the net. !

At this time, Fan Junshan realized that something was wrong, he fluttered and retreated, and the sword concubines of the Hundred Flowers Palace also dispersed, separating from Qiao Da Qiao Er and the others.

"Put down the weapon immediately, or kill him!" Zhe Keqiu waved the long knife in his hand, although he was old, he was still imposing.

A group of archers stretched their bows and arrows, waiting for an order to attack immediately.

Two hundred archers have come here, and Mori Han's murderous intent is permeating.

It was only at this time that Fan Junshan realized that Qiao Da Qiao Er and the others had sold him, and he couldn't help but scolded him, "You two old thieves, it is a disgrace to the people of the martial arts that you don't have faith and take refuge with the Eagle Dog!

Qiao Da Qiao Er was somewhat wrong, and their faces were flushed, but they didn't know how to refute for a while.

Zhe Xiaoxi immediately said, "You are the shame, scum, and outrageous, the two heroes are abandoning the darkness and surrendering to the light, you immediately put down your weapons and surrender, or you will be shot into hedgehogs!

Fan Junshan was protected by the Twelve Sword Concubine, and the exit was blocked by officers and soldiers, and at this time, the inner guards were protecting Zhao Ji from going out. If you want to leave, now is the last chance, otherwise, when the officers and soldiers completely seal this place, then there will be no way to go to heaven.

So Fan Junshan said, "Come on!"

Immediately, the Twelve Sword Consorts shouted in unison. Their voices were clear and gentle, but now they carried a chill, waving their long swords and rushing forward.

"Release the arrow!" Zhe Keqiu waved his hand.

Immediately, the arrows broke through the air, and the arrows rained like a waterfall.

At this time, the Hundred Flowers Sword Formation suddenly spread out, like a hundred flowers in full bloom, forming a curtain of light over Fan Junshan and the others. Those arrows were deflected immediately when they hit it, or they were shot elsewhere, or they flew back upside down. It made those archers a little confused, and their daughters never thought that the arrows they shot would be able to return...

There is no fluctuation, but there is no fluctuation, "Come again, three shots in a row!"

Three bursts are three quick shots. These soldiers often fought against Xixia and Tubo, and had no problem with the execution of orders.

But Fan Junshan and the others have a big problem. Don't look at their understatement just now. In fact, they are under a lot of pressure. The soldiers are different from ordinary martial arts people. They have undergone special training and have unified movements, which puts the Hundred Flowers Sword Formation under great pressure.

They endured the first round of arrow rain, and no one was injured, but seeing that the other party was about to launch the second round of shooting, I don't know if they could hold on to it this time!

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