If he was facing dozens of people, he would not hesitate to call both of the siblings to join the fray.
However, there were hundreds of guards present. How could they deal with all of them just by themselves?
At this moment, Lu Xinniang did not hesitate to pull out her shortsword and shout,
"Why are you still talking so much? Brother Chen is alone. Aren't you going to help?!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she rushed into the crowd. Her figure was light and agile, and her blades flashed coldly. As it rose and fell, it cruelly sliced through a few people.
Since his sister had already gone up, Lu Yunzhao had no choice. He took off the two long objects on his back and peeled off the cloth, revealing the black Heavy Iron Maces. He rushed into the battle as well.
"What's so good about bullying others with numbers? Take my mace!"
Lu Yunzhao's temper was also triggered. He swung his two truncheons, emitting a whistling sound.