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187, Eight Powers Meet Xiangyang [1/5]

Ouyang Jing and Wusai stayed in Xiangyang City for seven days.

Every day, they travel around the city and outside the city, including ancient Longzhong, Madam City, Lumen Temple, etc., they have stepped on all the famous places in Xiangyang.

At dusk that day, the two went to Xianglou, a famous restaurant in Xiangyang City for dinner.

The Xianglou house has a large stunning and the best environment in the third floor VIP private room, which only accepts regular customers and well-known local people.

However, Ouyang Jing only said one thing, and the shopkeeper obediently arranged the best private room on the third floor for him and Wu.

He said: "I am the alien alien who was offered a huge reward by various major forces."

This sentence is more effective than threat of force. Not only did he and Wuya sit in the best window box on the third floor, but he also served the fastest after ordering.

Then not long after the two of them sat in the private room, the guests on the third floor paid the bill and left, and then the guests on the first floor were already close to the full second floor and the first floor, and the guests also dispersed one after another.

When the food and food were all over, Ouyang Jing and Wuya started to eat and drink, the entire Jiaxiang Building was empty. Even the shopkeepers and waiters disappeared completely.

"It's so pure!" Ouyang Jing sighed.

"It's better to be more savvy." Wu Zai smiled and poured a glass of wine for Ouyang Jing.

"It's been seven days... All forces should receive the news and arrive in Xiangyang. I don't know which force the first one will come to see." Ouyang Jing said with a sip of wine.

The widow stared at Ouyang Jing with a wonderful eyes and said: "I believe that no matter which force the king comes, the king will definitely show his power and beat them to pieces."

"That's inevitable." Ouyang Jing laughed, "I just hope they will come a little later, at least, we will finish the meal first."

However, things didn't go as expected.

Halfway through eating and drinking, a sound of neat and orderly heavy footsteps sounded on the long street outside Jiaxianglou.

Wu Xiao got up and walked to the window, looked over, and said, "It's the Song family's big sword team."

"Big Sword Team..." Ouyang Jing's mouth twitched slightly, "I haven't heard of it."

Wuya introduced: "The Big Sword Team was an elite team formed by Song Que after the destruction of Song Family Mountain City. After Song Que was in Daye for 11 years, he transferred family elites to form. Although the number was only 300, this team was taught by Song Que himself and trained carefully, and it took three years to complete.

"The elite team of the Big Sword Team uses a thirty kilogram of steel-making sword. Everyone wears a hundred kilograms of armor and abdomen. They can resist ordinary musket bullets. Each person is equipped with two pistols, and they will also be equipped with grenades in wartime. They form formations and charge forward. They cannot be used to defeat thousands of troops in front."

Ouyang Jing's mouth twitched slightly again: "Mixed and matched cold and hot weapons, and also wore iron armor... very good and powerful."

"It's just a strong man on the outside. Although there are a hundred people in the big sword team outside the building, unfortunately, there are only a group of native chickens and tiled dogs in front of the king." Huan said with a smile: "The masters who led the team are a little striking. It's Song Que's brother, the Earth Sword Song Zhi."

Ouyang Jing took a sip of wine and asked casually: "Is Song Zhi very awesome?"

Wu said, "It's OK. Although he is not among the top ten warriors, he is still one of the strongest masters below the top ten warriors."

"That's even weaker than you, Wuya?" Ouyang Jing shook his head: "It's boring."

Wu Zi wrinkled his nose and hummed softly: "Which of the top ten warriors is not the pillar of one force? He is even the anti-king? Do you think they will run around and let you encounter it at will?"

Ouyang Jing smiled and said, "Are you just running around casually and I hit me?"

The monk said resentfully: "So, they are particularly unlucky."

Just as he was talking, another sound of horse hooves sounded outside the building.

The monk looked at it and said, "The Prince of Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin, arrived with two hundred Xuan armored cavalry!"

Ouyang Jing said seriously: "The prince is the foundation of the country. As the foundation of the country, he doesn't take charge of Chang'an and actually runs around. I think this Tang Dynasty will be over sooner or later."

Wu Hua smiled and said, "It's okay, Li Yuan has more than ten sons. Death of a prince is nothing, but most of them are the sons who replace him."

Ouyang Jing thought about it and admitted that she was right.

At this time, another large group of people heard footsteps. Wushu looked again and reported: "This time he came was Yang Guang's adopted son Kou Zhong. He also brought 200 people, which were his Xiaoguo Imperial Guards."

Just as I was talking, a roar suddenly sounded outside, and it sounded like the sound of a wall falling down.

"What's wrong?" Ouyang Jing maintained his image, holding a cup in one hand, and couldn't sit upright.

Wu Xian looked at it again and reported: "It's time to demolish the house! There are too many people coming. Although the long street outside Jiaxianglou is wide, it can no longer be squeezed out. Now Kou Zhong and Li Shimin's men are demolishing the surrounding houses!"

"What?" Ouyang Jing snorted coldly and said in a stern manner: "How dare you demolish the people's houses? It's so crazy!"

Wu said, "Uh... they seem to have given money... Those guys who are suspected of the owners smiled so happily. I think they received compensation far exceeding the value of their house..."

Ouyang Jing was heartbroken: "My sister, my moral commanding heights are gone..."

"Someone is here again!"

Wu Zai turned into a hardworking little whistle detective, standing at the window and looking around: "Congratulations, the top ten warriors are here! Yuwen’s family is here! Hey, the one who squeezed with the onlookers and pretended to be watching the crowd seemed to be Anlong of the Tianlian Sect! There was also the girl in black standing on the tree opposite, which was actually Dugu’s family Dugu Feng…”

Speaking of this, she frowned with concern: "There are several top ten warriors here. If you really fight, you won't demolish Xiangyang City, right? Will it involve a lot of people and affect innocent people?"

Ouyang Jing said in surprise: "My girl, are you actually worried about innocent people?"

Wu Zi said with a pious look: "I'm close to Zhu and Chi. I've been following the king for so long. Wu Zi is now worried about the country and the people!"

Ouyang Jing laughed: "If you believe in you, you will have ghosts."

He pondered for a while, took out Gatlin, and threw it on the floor with a bang: "My girl, put this in the window, sweep it and talk about it."

"Are you going to start a killing?"

The witch, who had just "always worried about the country and the people", now had her face red with excitement.

Speaking of which, although the aliens in the sky have left many weapons and are not uncommon for squad to use machine guns, the six-barrel Gatlin has not been unearthed so far, and only the aliens in the sky have personally used it. The power is really a thousand army to break the air.

Although Wu Xiao doesn't like using firearms, she would be very happy if she could use this kind of killing weapon commonly known as the "Thunder Fire God Gun" and sweep the crowd wildly.

"I think beautifully." Ouyang Jing glared at her: "Fire into the air and show off his firepower, so that they can take the initiative to withdraw the miscellaneous soldiers and disperse the onlookers, so as not to kill too much later, or even implicate innocent people."

Wu Zi muttered: "Compared with other aliens outside the world, you are too bodhisattva-minded."

Ouyang Jing said lightly: "I am not an ordinary alien from heaven."

Wusan naturally didn't know the inner meaning of his words, so he picked up the Vulcan cannon with no interest, put it to the window, and fired at the sky.

In a moment, there was a raucous noise outside, but all forces began to disperse the onlookers and removed their miscellaneous soldiers - the Song clan's big sword team, Li Shimin's Xuanjia Cavalry, and the Sui Fruit Army. Although they were all famous elites, they were miscellaneous soldiers and cannon fodder in front of the "Thunder Fire God Gun" of Qianjun Piyi.

Only at least the level of Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling and Song Zhi, who are only below the "Top Ten Martial Arts", can he not be afraid of this "Thunder Fire God Gun".

Soon, outside the Jiaxiang Building, there was a silence, and only a few masters were left, looking at each other silently.

All forces are eyeing the strangers outside the sky, and no one wants to be snatched away by other families.

After a while of silence, influenced by the blood of the Red Dragon, the violent and wild Kou Zhong could not hold back first, and swung his cloak and walked towards Jiaxianglou.

Li Shimin frowned slightly, waved his hand, and walked into the restaurant gate with a mysterious man wrapped in a black cloak with only a pair of all-metal combat boots exposed.
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