"Amitabha, something is going to happen tonight."

"How can I see it?"

"The moon slants and darkness, the stars lose their sè, and the mysterious energy enters the Beidou, and the master will kill."

"I really didn't realize that Master Wuhuā not only knows how to recite scriptures, drink, knows people well, but also knows the art of looking at the qi."

The young man wearing cloth shoes looked sad and sarcastic.

After a few days, Wuhua had no choice but to get used to the title of "Wuhuā", but whenever he heard Zhang Bushiyin say it strangely, he would always feel so angry that he would feel itchy. However, he had to keep his Zen mind calm, so he had to tremble with his eyes and pretend to be indifferent.

The tall buildings are tall and the strong wine is strong.

The descendants of two divine masters from different countries, they did not know each other without fighting each other, stood on the top of a tall building, drinking wine from a foreign land, and talking from time to time.

At this moment, a strange sound came from the east, and the two of them felt aroused their hearts, looked at each other, and separated in an instant.

"The lively finally begins."

Wuhua took a sip of wine and sighed quietly. After the light of light, the young man wearing cloth shoes jumped into the night ahead of him.

"It turns out that the Li family has taken action sooner or later."

Retrieving the flying centipede, Wang Xiner's face was complicated.

The talisman is right at hand. As long as it is sacrificed, the Wang family cavalry hidden in Liujing will go straight to Moyun Tower, and she will hide beside her, watching how the hateful young man was tortured by the Li family. How could Wang Xiner be led by An Bochen? Therefore, she will not be in a rude face. When the Li family leaves, it will be her turn to appear and interrogate the doll.

"I want to fight with the Li family and fight to the point where both sides suffer. Huh, you are still a little bit tender, and I don't know that the fisherman who arrives late often benefits the most."

Having said that, Wang Xiner still felt something was wrong.

He had known that the Li family would take action, but he did not hide or avoid it. Now he is still staying in Moyun Tower. Wouldn't he sit and wait for death? What exactly is he waiting for?

Knowing that there was something wrong with it, Wang Xiner had already shot the arrow on the string.

He put on his clothes and sacrificed talismans, disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The night in Liujing was still quiet and dark, almost the same as usual. A team of iron cavalry quietly walked around Dongyuan Street and walked to Zhuque Street on the moon. The horse's hooves were wrapped in thick cotton cloth, and less than a hundred horses could not make much noise even if they galloped half a mile. The leader of the knight looked at the bloodless boy beside him, hesitated, dismounted and clasped his fists, and lowered his voice.

"It's easy for those who have slaughtered the untouchables. The young master's injuries are not stable, so it's better to stay here."

Everyone was wearing masks, but Li Lin didn't. He was wearing the armor from the day's competition, with his saddle hanging on his maces, and his face was as heavy as water.

"In your eyes, I am really not as good as Amber Chen?"

A hoarse voice came from Li Lin's mouth, and the leader of the knight changed slightly, and he quickly leaned over and said, "Young Master, I'm sorry, only the only one."

"No need to say more. If you can't destroy him with your own hands, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred."

Li Lin snorted coldly, turned over and dismounted, picked up his maces and walked into the building first. The Li family masters around him had no choice but to surround Li Lin and tiptoe towards Moyun Tower.

Pushing away the empty wooden wall, Li Lin had just taken a step, and with a "slam", a wooden basin poured down from top to bottom, pouring Li Lin over his head.

Sima Jin's best "trap" is so simple that almost no one can imagine it, so he succeeds repeatedly.

Li Lin's gunshot wound was not healed yet, and his vitality was severely damaged. Ye Feng Qingliang was wet again. He immediately shivered and his face turned a little whiter.

With a furious face, Li Lin shrank his nose and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

"No, it's black oil!"

The Li family masters in the lead are also very knowledgeable, but after hearing this, they changed drastically.

Black oil is flammable and is often used on the battlefield. Before he could figure it out, he saw a fire falling from the rooftop and hit Li Lin in an impartial manner.

The knight leader was not interested in anything else, so he jumped and rescued Li Lin, who was stunned at the critical moment.

"boom!"

The fire ignited in front of the building and spread in a blink of an eye, but it could not burn the building that seemed to be wrapped in a floor, intercepting the Li family and his party outside the building.

The calm of the night was finally broken, the fire was shining, the horses neighed in panic, and the people of Zhuque Street were awakened one after another. Looking through the window, they saw a group of people stopping in front of Moyun Tower and unable to stumble.

The people were confused, but they also knew the reason for not caring about nothing. They immediately retreated back into the house and got into bed, terrified.

Ordinary people were at a loss, but the Jinwu Guards patrolling the city would not ignore it. The general was the first to issue orders, and the Jinwu Guards scattered in various neighborhoods surrounded Zhuque Street.

Wang Xiner, who was hiding in the dark corner of the street, was suddenly stunned. The fire light came. Nearly a hundred Wu horses behind her became restless, and they all whirled their hooves and turned left and right.

"Sister xiǎo, Jinwu is coming, so it is not advisable to stay here for a long time!"

The knight wearing a bronze mask spoke.

But at this time, there were sounds of horse hooves everywhere, and I don’t know how many Jinwu Guards surrounded Zhuque Street, holding on to the open fire, and they were about to arrive in a moment. If they turned around, more than a hundred knights wearing bronze masks would be left unavoidable and their identities were terrible. By then, even Princess Lizhu would not be able to protect them.

"What a vicious young man, even Jinwu Guard has planned."

Behind the bronze mask was a gritting face. Wang Xiner knew it clearly that the fire was ignited downstairs of Mo Yun Tower, which had already taken her into the wind that night, and it was hard to avoid it. After all, it was all because of her curiosity, greed, and self-righteousness, but the boy in Mo Yun Tower could see clearly.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiner felt a chill on her back. Since she was kidnapped by An Bochen that night, she has been led by the nose for more than ten days. The young man who almost died in her hand has become increasingly difficult to see through, and he is ahead of her every step and is about to die step by step.

“Sister xiǎo”

As Jinwu Guard was approaching, the masters of the Wang family became anxious. The foreign cavalry ran around the country with weapons at night. Once they were violent, they would be punished with detail, even the king of the country would not be able to save them. What's more, by then, the king of the country, including the Wang family, would deny it.

"Get on your horse and follow me to rush over."

Taking a deep breath, Wang Xiner turned over and rushed towards Mo Yunlou, holding a seven-foot sword in her hand.

There is only one way left to go, even Mo Yunlou, where the Li family masters gather, is invisible and will not speak out even if he is discovered.

Wang Xiner thought lightly, but nearly a hundred bronze fangs rode to the front of Moyun Tower, but the Li family masters were afraid. In a blink of an eye, they issued an order and formed a formation to resist. Even though Li Lin was covered in black oil, he knew that An Bochen must be prepared. Seeing a group of people coming before the Jinwu Guard, he immediately determined that the visitor must be An Bochen's reinforcements, and wanted to attack both sides to kill the Li family's iron cavalry.

He was panicked and angry in his heart. Li Lin turned over the horse, picked up the copper mace, and shouted coldly: "Kill!"

Wang Xiner wanted to explain, but the iron cavalry on the opposite side was deadly and did not give any chance. In desperation, Wang Xiner had to bite the bullet and form a formation to rush.

The fire in front of the building became stronger and stronger, and gradually spread to Chang Street. On the long street, the two sides fought fiercely, either you die or I died. The Jinwu Guards also arrived one after another, surrounding the cavalry of both sides. The first general was Hu Bufei, who was adjusting defense, frowned and looked at the two groups of people, and from time to time, he looked at the roof of the building that seemed to be inhabited by someone, and thought deeply.

With a light cough, Hu Bufei was about to speak when he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from behind him.

The Li family sent troops to the Li family to have not returned yet, and the scout's rewards have changed. The Li family knew that if this group of people and horses had a violent identity, even Liujun could not protect them, so they dispatched five hundred troops to rescue them. There was also a group of cavalry on the way, but Princess Lizhu's subordinates were suppressed by the left prime minister, but as Liujun's only sister who had not married far away, she once lived alone in the imperial capital to resolve the difficulties of Liuguo. Her power in Liujing should not be scrutinized. When Wang Xiner ignored her ban and led her subordinates to attack Moyunlou at night, Lizhu was furious, but she became uneasy after she was angry. Wang Xiner was able to stay in the capital because she was protected. Once she was defeated tonight, even if the emperor did not punish her, her prestige in the court would drop to the bottom. At that time, what could she compete with the left prime minister?

The whole body was moved by a single move. Not only the Li family and Princess Lizhu, but many generals from aristocratic families sent people to inquire. The night sky in Liujing was no longer quiet, and the palace located in front of Wangjun Lake was also shining with lights, and the Yulin cavalry was storming out from time to time.

In front of Zhuque Street, several groups of people fought endlessly. At first, they were just tempted, but later they were red in their eyes, and no one recognized them. The street was stained with blood, and there were dead bodies everywhere. Even more than a thousand Jinwu Guards could not control the scene.

Fires soared into the sky, blood flowed into a river, and shouts of killing came one after another, but the tall buildings in the middle of the battle circle were quiet.

On the seventh floor of Moyun Building, the young man rolled up his sleeves and looked at Luàn Zhan downstairs calmly, with a few flames flashing in his eyes from time to time.

A crisp applause rang out from behind.

"The Former An is not only good at shooting skills, but also his layout is also wonderful. In the future, if you know this farce, Liu Jun will be furious and implicated, the Li family will stop, and the Former An can also earn peace and quiet." Turning back, An Bochen's eyes saw that there were two more people in the building, one of which he had also thought of fighting. It was the Qin monk who "helped" him to realize that the mysterious power of using a gun.

"Master Wuhuā is fine."

An Bochen was calm and clasped his fists.

The word "Wuhuā" came out, and the young monk froze, and Zhang Bushi next to him grinned. Although he was laughing, he still looked sad.

The overall situation has been decided, and Wuhua and his companions’ sudden visit will not affect much. An Bochen is worried and just waits for the farce to cease.

Everything was going according to the original plan. The young man leaned against a tall building with a green shirt, and his spear was as sharp as a sharp edge. He just waited for a while and waited until the last scene fell, and An Bochen was worried about it from now on.

However, at this moment, a change emerges.

Wuhua and Zhang Bushi changed at the same time. They looked up and looked out the window. The moonlight was swaying, and the night was reflected in the fire, but a long shadow appeared in the fire.

It stretched across the sky and winded for about ten feet. The people downstairs were fighting and would not pay attention. But the three of them could see clearly that it was a double-headed snake. In the blink of an eye, the wind passed by, the snake shadow disappeared, and a thin Taoist flew over.

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