I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

Chapter 332: Above Level 1.

King Yan glanced back and breathed a sigh of relief.

With the participation of the city's masters, the combat power of both sides was barely brought to the same level.

"Your Majesty, I am a woman, so I have to be frank with you."

At this time, the woman called Mother Gui turned her head and glanced at King Yan, and said in a leisurely tone,

"If the imperial court investigates this matter in the future, I will not admit it."

King Yan glanced at the old drunkard, looking careless, and said:

"What are you talking about, Mama Gui? These bastards came into town to cause trouble and disrupted everyone's business. What's wrong with tying them up and bringing them to the authorities?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the warriors present breathed a sigh of relief.

Before, it was just the old drunkard's one-sided statement. Although no one ever talked about that agreement, it was deeply engraved in everyone's bones.

Now that they have the King of Yan as a guarantor, they are all ready to take action.

As they were talking, some hot-tempered warriors rushed into the battle, as if they couldn't wait to fight with this group of Rannu people.

Along with a roar that resounded through the sky, a sea of ​​heads appeared on the city wall that was originally empty.

They all raised their crossbows and began shooting at the Ran Nu soldiers.

This crossbow is not an ordinary crossbow, and its arrows are all imbued with blood.

Each soldier can shoot three arrows at most, and then he has to be replaced. Otherwise, he will lose his energy and blood and become a burden on the battlefield.

It is obvious that Ran Nuwu is not a novice in worldly affairs.

A group of first-class soldiers immediately jumped onto the top of the city wall, and dozens of crossbowmen were killed in an instant.

These crossbowmen were ordinary soldiers who were not equipped with Xingwei armor. Facing a first-rank warrior, they were like lambs to be slaughtered.

King Yan shouted angrily and shouted to the crowd:

"Don't fight too long, just disperse them, and leave the rest to the A-type army!"

After saying that, he and the old drunkard and a few others jumped onto the top of the city wall and started fighting with a group of Rannu warriors.

……

Over time.

The battle gradually became fierce.

The entire East City was filled with shouts and cries of killing.

More and more ordinary soldiers fell down due to loss of energy and blood.

The bloody prison above the city gradually became illusory.

"Your Majesty!"

Wei Ranping suddenly appeared beside the King of Yan, his face was pale, and his voice was trembling.

"Just now, nearly a hundred Rannu warriors entered the city through the East Gate. They should all be first-level..."

"This is impossible!"

King Yan's eyes were bloodshot, he roared, and his eyes gradually became unfocused.

This was something he never expected.

They all underestimated Ran Nu's determination to attack this time.

Nearly two hundred and one levels, three thousand and two levels...

"This is a national war!" King Yan looked at Wei Pingran fiercely and said quickly:

"Pass the order down, the T-shaped troops will escort the people out of the city from the west."

"Fireworks will be the signal. When the time comes, seal off the entire Donglai Pass and wait for reinforcements from the imperial court!"

Wei Pingran clasped his fists and accepted the order without any hesitation.

Even though he knew that the King of Yan wanted to trap the Ran people in the city.

But the formation can only be activated if there are people in the city, so those who stay behind will surely die.

...

The setting sun slowly sets in the sky.

But the flames all over the sky made the whole city look like day.

Prince Yan stood with a gun in his hand, the firelight shining on his face, revealing wrinkles clearly.

He knew that this time it was not just him who miscalculated.

It was a miscalculation of the entire Xing Dynasty.

After living a life of luxury for more than twenty years, this veteran general lost his judgment.

On one side are the soldiers in the city, and on the other side are the people outside the city. King Yan doesn't know how to choose.

For a moment, the whole person seemed to have aged by dozens of years.

The hair on his temples gradually turned white and his eyes became empty.

"Father! Be careful!"

At this time, Li Ru's urgent roar came from a distance.

There was a hint of confusion on King Yan's face, and he subconsciously swung the Shuolian in his hand forward.

"Dang Dang Dang"

Three beeps.

The three Rannu warriors who were originally slashing at King Yan with knives were immediately sent flying backwards with blood spurting out of their mouths.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, for entering the state of Hua Jin."

At the same time, the figures of Mo Wuyan, Mu Zhen, and Ge Lao appeared in front of him.

"Why are the three seniors here..."

There was surprise in King Yan's eyes.

The three people in front of us are truly the best in the world.

Fighting power simply cannot be measured by manpower.

"I came to see Qing Yi, where are the others?"

Mu Zhen glanced around and pretended not to notice the flames in the sky.

As he spoke, he killed several Rannu masters.

"I came here with Old Man Mu, just pretend you haven't seen me."

Mo Wuyan glanced at King Yan, then looked up at the sky, looking as if it had nothing to do with him.

"I heard that my disciple from the medical family was bullied in Donglai Pass, so I came to take a look and ask the prince how he promised me in the beginning."

Mr. Ge stroked his beard, looking like he was ready to call for an explanation.

The three of them naturally would not admit it.

He was forced to come here by Ge Peining's thirty-three consecutive letters.

When Li Mu left the capital, Xiao Zhao took Su Yuwei to the outer city to find Ge Peining.

After the three of them discussed it, they decided to set off for Qiuzhou to ask the Confucian master to come out and help Li Mu.

Fortunately, Yin Huanping stopped him in time.

But the idea of ​​seeking help remained unchanged.

Although Ge Peining has a high status in the medical community, the medical community dare not interfere in matters such as resisting foreign enemies.

Thus, there were those thirty-three "family letters" requesting Mr. Ge to lead his medical disciples to Donglai Pass.

Coincidentally, at this time, Mr. Ge was in Mo City recuperating the injuries of Mu Zhen and Mo Wuyan.

The last time they fought with the Confucian Master, both of them suffered serious injuries.

After getting the news, the three old men hit it off.

He immediately accompanied Mu Zhen to Donglai Pass to "visit the disciples".

But in order to avoid gossip, he did not bring any disciples with him.

King Yan looked at the three people and couldn't help feeling a little jealous.

Thinking that he was a powerful king, he didn't care about his reputation anymore, so he hired a group of second-level helpers.

Li Mu didn't even show his face, but three of the world's top experts came running to help.

The gap between people is too big.

"Li Dayan! Old man Mu is asking you a question, where is that kid Li Mu?"

Although Mo Wuyan didn't say it, he was very worried about Li Mu's safety.

Looking at the flames of war in the city, he was afraid that the King of Yan would ask Li Mu to lead the charge.

Before leaving, Shen Sanniang repeatedly reminded Li Mu that if anything happened to him, he would not be allowed to return to Mo City for the next two years.

"I don't know!" King Yan waved his hand and said unhappily.

"That kid left the city last night. I am fighting here, so how can I care about him?"

Mo Wuyan was about to speak, but heard Mu Zhen cough twice and said calmly:

"Old Mo, since we have nothing to do, let's just walk around the city."

The two old friends looked at each other and immediately understood what the other was thinking.

The most important thing right now is the Rannu people in the city.

"I will also go and see my medical disciple!"

Mr. Ge flicked his sleeves, and the three of them disappeared in an instant.

"Father! Who were those three just now?"

Li Ru saw the three people leave, then he stepped forward and asked.

King Yan glared at Li Ru and said angrily:

"What are you doing here? Didn't I ask you to guard the east gate and be ready at any time..."

"Father, the Rannu people have retreated!"

Before the King of Yan finished speaking, Li Ru interrupted him.

"Retreat?" A hint of surprise flashed across the eyes of the King of Yan, and then he heard Li Ru's expression somewhat grim.

"The soldiers reported earlier that they kidnapped the Rannu named Zatu, and soon after..."

King Yan frowned. Although he had some doubts in his heart, he thought this was a good thing and said:

"Don't be careless. Let the soldiers retreat to the west city to prevent any fraud!"

It was not until Li Ru left that the King of Yan shook the Shuolei in his hand tightly and said to himself:

"Transformation!"

Above the first level, there are three more realms, which the inner family calls Hunyuan, Tianren, and Wu.

While the external family is about transforming strength, returning to emptiness, and "nothingness".

'Nothing' is not a state of mind, but it is called 'nothing' because no one has ever reached it.

King Yan exhaled a breath of foul air, and then found a familiar figure running towards him from a distance, and exclaimed:

"Dai Ru? Didn't the king ask you to go look for Li Mu? Why are you here?!"