Chapter 164: Blast the General's Mansion

The battle in Ji Wuye's mansion became increasingly intense, and Ji Wuye faced Wei Zhuang alone, sword in hand.

Bai Feng and Mo Ya Yingge were fighting not far away, but their minds were not here. The three of them were very familiar with each other's strength, and although they seemed to be fighting fiercely, they actually had no killing power at all.

"Wei Zhuang, the descendant of Guiguzi, you blocked my sword that night, let's see how many swords you can block tonight!"

Wei Zhuang's coldness and disdain made Ji Wuye extremely angry.

He swung his knife and slashed at Wei Zhuang.

Although Ji Wuye is only at the level of a grandmaster, his kung fu has reached perfection and his strength is not inferior to that of the Blood-Robed Marquis.

Different from the gorgeous and cool sword energy on Jingwei's side, Wei Zhuang held Shark Tooth and Ji Wuye's eight-foot swords and fought each other. The sounds of swords colliding and metal shaking were endless.

Marquis Xueyi and Ji Wuye entangled Jingwei and Wei Zhuang, and hundreds of the general's personal guards surrounded them, holding powerful crossbows and watching them intently.

Ji Wuye fought Wei Zhuang hard, then retreated and laughed: "As expected of you, the descendant of Guiguzi. You are qualified to be my opponent!"

Wei Zhuang glanced coldly at the guards around him who were holding swords and bows.

"He is said to be the strongest general in Korea in the past hundred years, but I think he is just so-so."

The Blood-Clothed Marquis's body was covered with sword wounds. The gorgeous and cool blood-clothed robe was cut by Jingwei's sword again and again, leaving the robe stained with a strong smell of blood.

At this moment, he truly realized that among the top masters, the gap was so huge. No matter how he used his swordsmanship or his icy internal force, they were all cut through by Jingwei's sword, and he had no power to fight back.

His pride was crushed to pieces by Jingwei. He hadn't felt so aggrieved for a long time.

"What a great Jingwei! Chang'an Jun has a subordinate like you, and this marquis recognizes you!"

The Blood-Robed Marquis forced himself to stand and came to Ji Wuye's side.

Ji Wuye is much better than Xueyi Hou. After all, Wei Zhuang is much worse than Jingwei and is on par with him.

"General, there's no need to wait, start the siege!"

Marquis Xueyi felt a little regretful that he did not bring his three hundred personal guards, the ice-armored soldiers. If he cooperated with the three hundred ice-armored soldiers, whose internal energy was of the same type and origin, and combined with their military tactics and formations, he had the confidence to kill Jingwei.

"Since the Marquis has said so, let Liusha lose his troops here today!"

Jingwei slowly descended from a high place in front of Xueyi Hou and Ji Wuye, pointing his sword at the two of them.

"The young master asked me to give a message to the general."

Ji Wuye said coldly: "No matter what you say, I will make you die here tonight!"

Jingwei turned a deaf ear to the sound, his voice was powerful and cold, and ethereal.

"The young master said, thank you General Ji for the beautiful woman."

This sentence should have been said by Yingge himself, but Yingge was obviously busy, so Jingwei took the initiative to do it for him.

Ji Wuye laughed angrily: "Okay, okay, then go die now! Kill me!"

In an instant, arrows flew towards Wei Zhuang and Jing Wei. If an ordinary top martial arts master was in such a situation, surrounded and shot by hundreds of archers, he would probably have turned into a hedgehog.

But Jingwei is not just an ordinary top master in the martial arts world. He is only one step away from the realm of heaven and man. When he was a top-notch killer in Luowang, he had experienced hundreds of battles.

In this situation, even though hundreds of archers shot at them, they remained calm.

With force on his feet, Jingwei kicked up a dead guard of the general's mansion. The guard's body spun around to block the first wave of arrows, and then several consecutive pink sword energies broke the next few waves of arrows.

Wei Zhuang ignored the arrows that were fired at him. His target was clear. He slashed at Ji Wuye again with Shark Tooth and pulled the Blood-Robed Marquis into his own combat area.

After breaking through the concentrated shots of hundreds of archers, Jingwei did not stop, nor did he cooperate with Wei Zhuang to behead Ji Wuye and Xueyi Hou.

Go straight to Mo Ya and Ying Ge.

"Retreat after ten breaths!"

Just now, Jing Niu and Wei Zhuang were surrounded by hundreds of generals' personal guards and shot at by hundreds of archers. Mo Ya Ying Ge and Bai Feng exchanged glances, wondering whether to join the group to kill Jing Niu and Wei Zhuang. But after Jing Niu broke through the crossbow array with just a few swords, their eagerness to try was extinguished.

For a master like Jingwei who is only one step away from being a god, it is impossible to surround and kill him without thousands of elite soldiers.

Especially with Wei Zhuang, who is also one of the top masters, there to provide support. Unless the Blood-Robed Marquis brings three hundred personal ice-armored soldiers and Ji Wuye leads eight hundred city guards, there is still hope if Jing Wei and Wei Zhuang fight to the death.

But now, Ji Wuye and Xueyi Hou are more than capable of protecting themselves, and killing the enemy is just a delusion.

Mo Ya and Ying Ge analyzed the situation in a flash and agreed to Jing Wei's orders without hesitation.

Jingwei looked at Bai Feng calmly, which made Bai Feng feel uneasy.

Mo Ya was afraid that his little brother would be pierced by Jing Wei's sword, so he whispered softly, "Bai Feng is in the same group with us."

Jingwei withdrew his gaze. Mo Ya breathed a sigh of relief. But Bai Feng did not dare to relax at all.

Wei Zhuang, Ji Wuye and Xueyi Hou were fighting excitedly. Ji Wuye and Xueyi Hou looked at each other and knew that they could not take down Jingwei tonight, so they joined forces to kill the heir of Guiguzi first.

But before they could take action, Zhao Xian and two hundred city guards filed into the general's mansion.

Before arriving at the general's mansion, Zhao Xian saw flames rising from the mansion from time to time, and he felt both angry and happy.

He has performed meritorious service in guarding this time, and he will surely receive the general's support in the future.

"Who dares to attack the general's mansion?"

After hearing this, Jingwei and Weizhuang retreated without hesitation. Mo Ya and Yingge paused, looking at the majestic young general Zhao Xian riding a warhorse and wearing a metal mask. Their hearts sank and a bad thought came to their minds.

Zhao Xian was ordered by Mo Ya personally with Ji Wuye to guard Jubao Pavilion. But now he appears here. I'm afraid something has changed.

But the situation is changing rapidly, so Mo Ya and Ying Ge decided to escape first and meet up with Jing Niu and Wei Zhuang, waiting for the opportunity.

Ji Wuye and Xue Yi Hou were repelled by Jing Wei's full-strength attack, and watched Wei Zhuang and Jing Wei escape unscathed. "Humph!"

Ji Wuye stuck his sword into the ground, but he was not as angry as he had imagined. He had never intended to keep Jingwei and Weizhuang, as he had neither the ability nor the plan to destroy Liusha.

Because Zhao Xian was wearing a special metal mask, Ji Wuye and Xueyi Hou didn't recognize who he was at first.

It was normal for the city guards to rush to the general's mansion for assistance after seeing the situation, and Ji Wuye didn't think much about it.

"Which team are you from?"

When Zhao Xian heard Ji Wuye's shout, he quickly dismounted.

"My little Zhao Xian."

Before Zhao Xian could finish his words, Ji Wuye's heart skipped a beat.

"Zhao Xian! Didn't the general order you to guard the Jubao Pavilion? Why did you leave without permission?"

The angry Ji Wuye drew his sword and placed it on Zhao Xian's head, scaring Zhao Xian so much that he broke out in a cold sweat.

"General, General, the West Gate Guard Wang Gang has ordered me to go to the General's Mansion to capture the thief."

Ji Wuye's eyes narrowed: "Why doesn't the West Gate Guard Wang Gang guard the city gate properly?"

The Blood-Clothed Marquis had just recovered from his injuries, but his expression changed drastically after hearing the conversation between Ji Wuye and Zhao Xian.

"Oh no! Treasure Pavilion!"

Ji Wuye obviously realized this problem, kicked Zhao Xian away and rode on his warhorse.

"Hurry to the Treasure Pavilion!"

The Blood-Clothed Marquis didn't care about his image and also rode a warhorse.

Although the map of Jubao Pavilion given to Liusha hides key information, who knows if there will be any accidents.

Ji Wuye was a little surprised that Liusha would take action tonight, but he had some confidence in his heart. According to what Feicuihu said, the copper gate that cost 3,000 gold coins actually weighed 18,000 kilograms, and even a person with natural supernatural power could not open it. Every time he deposited money in it, at least 30 skilled hands would work together to open the copper gate, and it took at least half an incense stick of time to go in and out.

Even if Liusha takes action tonight, to open the thousand-jin copper gate, plus the people who carry the money box, at least fifty people are needed. Together with the Hundred Birds killers ambushing around, they can delay Liusha for at least an incense stick of time.

It only takes half a cup of tea at most to ride a war horse from the General's Mansion to the Treasure Pavilion.

Taking into account the time it took Zhao Xian to come here, there would only be a maximum of half an incense stick of time left. If we set out now, we would probably be able to block the people in Liusha.

Thinking of this, Ji Wuye slowly calmed down and rode his horse to leave the house.

Mo Ya and Ying Ge stood behind Jing Wei and watched Jing Wei take out a longbow.

They were all confused. Were they going to ambush Ji Wuye here?

Thinking of Zhao Xian, the city guard who was stationed in Jubao Pavilion, the two of them looked at each other subconsciously and saw each other's concern.

It’s not that I’m worried that Ji Wuye will be shot to death by Jingwei, but something might have happened at Jubao Pavilion tonight.

But no matter what happens, even if the money in the Treasure Pavilion is really taken away by the Quicksand, their best choice is still to continue lurking in the Quicksand.

Ji Wuye and Xueyi Hou had just walked out of the mansion on their tall horses when Jingwei leaped up and stood on the high roof.

He did not conceal his figure at all, which made Xueyi Hou and Ji Wuye look gloomy when they saw Jingwei.

Jingwei didn't waste any words. He drew his bow and drew an arrow with flames on it, which made Ji Wuye and Xueyi Hou's hearts jump and a bad premonition came to their minds.

"No, stop them quickly!"

Ji Wuye shouted loudly. Out of the corner of his eye he saw several wooden barrels the size of basketballs not far from the mansion gate and realized what Jingwei was going to do.

The Blood-Robed Marquis snorted coldly, with cold air surging through his body. He was best at putting out fires, and without hesitation he injected his cold internal energy into the kerosene barrel, freezing it directly.

Although Jingwei's flaming arrow had pierced the kerosene barrel, the flame had already gone out. Her beautiful face did not change at all.

"let's go."

Mo Ya and Ying Ge were very surprised. They were leaving just like that?
Before they could think about it, there was a sudden loud bang, followed by a series of rumbling sounds, like thunder rolling in from the sky.

The area in front of and behind the general's mansion suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Hundreds of guards following Ji Wuye wailed in the firelight. The raging flames continued to burn, almost illuminating the night sky.

Ji Wuye's hair stood on end when he heard the first loud noise. He stomped his warhorse to death with one foot and rushed to the front more than ten meters. He relied on his masterful horizontal training kung fu to withstand the attack and avoided bleeding from all seven orifices, but he also suffered considerable internal injuries.

The reaction speed and agility of the Blood-Clothed Marquis were stronger than Ji Wuye's. He flashed to a place more than 20 meters away, as if he was skiing or skating. His crown fell off, his long hair was disheveled, and his blood-clothed clothes were torn into pieces with strips of cloth hanging on them, just like a beggar begging on the road outside the city of Xinzheng.

Seeing this, Wei Zhuang threw away his bow and arrow, put on his hood, and slowly disappeared.

But in his heart he was thinking that Cheng Jiao's plan almost killed Ji Wuye and Xue Yi Hou.

Ji Wuye and Xueyi Hou looked at Wei Zhuang disappearing in the darkness, their hearts filled with rage, but they held it in as their lives were more important.

Dozens of breaths later, a large number of city guards came running from all directions. They were all shocked to see the area around the gate of the general's mansion collapsed.

Zhao Xian was lucky enough to escape because he was kicked away by Ji Wuye just now and failed to follow the main force in time.

He walked out coughing in the thick fog, his eyes red and swollen, tears streaming down his face.

Then he knelt in front of Ji Wuye and said, "General, I am guilty!"

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