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Chapter 549 Sometimes the trapped dragon turns into rain and washes away the hot blood flow in the world

The autumn wind is blowing the imperial flag, and the sun is shining on the thousands of streets and hundreds of squares in Yanjing. The bustling and bustling streets in the past have lost much fun today, and almost the entire city is shrouded in the depression of the impending mountain rain.

Tap tap tap...

A large group of Beiliang Imperial Guards wearing Mingguang armor were running on Tian Street with guns and shields. Whether they were literati, traffickers, or people traveling from south to north, they were all crowded in the houses on both sides of the broad street.

During the period, they looked towards the direction of the imperial city and whispered to each other:

"How could Hua Jianxian have an affair with the Southern Dynasty..."

"This posture is obviously conclusive evidence. No wonder Sword Immortal Hua has been able to escape unscathed from the Night Demon several times..."



The main street in the center of Yanjing is called Ziwu Street, but both the north and the south inherited the beams created by the First Emperor, so the street is still commonly known as Tianjie.

At the end of Tianjie is Beiliang Imperial City. At this time, the nine gates of the imperial city are tightly closed, and densely packed imperial troops can be seen on the city wall.

Outside Ding'an Gate in the center, a high platform had been set up overnight, and the eunuchs and executioners were standing beside the high platform.

Master Xiang Han hung the famous sword 'Taiping' on his waist. He stood behind the wall stacks below the city gate, overlooking the thousands of streets and squares in the capital. To this day, his eyes are also filled with the desolation of time passing by.

Jiazi passed by in a hurry, and the few-year-old boy who had been kneeling under the city wall and looking at his master's body had unknowingly stood on the top of the city and became a powerful person who could control the general trend of the world.

The road in this life is obviously difficult to walk, from practicing in the winter to the Imperial Prefecture, to practicing in the summer, from studying hard in the cold window of the Imperial College, working tirelessly, from being cautious and cautious when first entering the official city, to exhausting efforts to hold the power.

It can be said that he has walked on thin ice all his life. He has no wife, no children or even a house for his own servants. He has never lived for himself for a moment.

The reason why Master Xiang Han lives like a penance is not to avenge his country and his family, but because he heard the last words his master said to him before he died:

"Three dynasties of conquest lasted for thousands of years. Master Han, this world needs peace..."

Master Xiang Han knew that his master did not die at the hands of the Northwest Royal Court, but died in troubled times where life and death were not life-and-death. They may have never met each other, and they might still be close friends in peacetime, but the chaos of the Three Kingdoms each has its own master.

You have to kill him when you meet him.

Xiang Hanshi has been practicing to end this situation since he was a child. He recovered the territory of thousands of miles in the northwest, rectified the political and political affairs of the Northern Liang Dynasty, helped the Liang Emperor recuperate and accumulate national power, and also laid countless secrets in the Southern Dynasty.

As long as he is given another ten years, until all the elders of the tribes in the Western Sea die, until the Southern Dynasty kings fight for the throne, and until he becomes the number one person under Fengguan City, no one can stop him in this chaotic world.

With this sword of peace, even if he dies before he achieves success, this fierce momentum can push Beiliang towards a prosperous age that sweeps across Liuhe and attracts all nations to come to court.

But unfortunately, man’s calculation is not as good as God’s calculation.

It can be said that he made a mistake once in his life. In the final battle of the prairie fire, Chen Yanying, who had just given birth to a son, should not have let Chen Yanying chase the carriage that struggled to break through.

That carriage carried the last fire of the Northwest Royal Court, which was also the root cause of today's situation.

He wanted to kill Chen Yanying back then because he calculated that as long as the orphan of King Tianlang grew up, the rebellion in Western Xinjiang would be endless.

Over the years, he has been searching for the whereabouts of the orphan in various tribes in the West Sea, but he never expected that the only remaining fire in the northwest royal court would go to the Southern Dynasties, and he would also meet a benefactor whom he regarded as his own.

Make it the sharpest knife in the world!

The three dynasties each had their own origins, and it was impossible to completely surrender to other countries, but Chen Yanying's dereliction of duty directly created an unprecedented opportunity.

The empress of the Southern Dynasty inherited the imperial line as a daughter, which would have inevitably caused a bloodline dispute. However, with the appearance of the orphan of King Tianlang, it turned out to be a match made in heaven. The Southern Dynasty and Xihai, who originally hated each other, merged into one without any hindrance.

one.

Such a drastic change in the situation made all the efforts he made in the past come to nothing. It looked like a joke played by God on him.

Master Xiang Han knew that God was not on his side, but since he had come this far, he believed that man can defeat God, so he set a plan today.

If this dragon raised by God can be killed today, the situation will be back to the past - Western Xinjiang will immediately turn into a piece of loose sand, and the imperial struggle in the Southern Dynasties will still occur, so everything will return to his plan.

And if the massacre cannot be carried out today, then it means that it is God's will to accomplish things and plan things, and everything has been spent. God's will is such that it is irreversible.

Li Yiliang stood beside Master Xiang Han. Because he knew that Night Terror Hall would definitely come, his eyes searched for all kinds of people around Tianjie. After a long silence, he said:

"I come back from this trip, but I actually don't approve of it. The general trend is irreversible. The north and the south will probably be reunited soon, and the world will return to peace. This is what you want to see. My coming here has added a variable to the general trend. If

This battle was a success. If the war between the North and the South lasted for at least thirty years, I am afraid that an entire generation would die.

"But I'm still back. Not everyone in the world is as righteous and selfless as my husband. If the current situation were to change to our dynasty's advantage and the Southern Dynasty be in danger, I don't think Ye Jingtang would give up the Dongfang clan for the sake of righteousness.

Please calmly surrender and surrender."

Master Xiang Han knew what Li Yiliang meant. He was not talking about Fengguan City and Night Terror Hall, but about him.

He kept saying "Taiping", but now that the way to peace is in front of him, he sticks to the opposite side. To put it bluntly, he is still selfish. He is not protecting the people of the world, but the family name of Daliang.

After Master Xiang Han was silent for a moment, he responded:

"Not everyone in the world is a saint, and I am the same. I walked with difficulty for a while, but in my heart I still pretended to be the revenge of killing my teacher and the kindness of raising me."

"hehe……"

Li Yiliang sighed softly and looked up at Tian Zhinan:

"I didn't understand before that why you had to be imprisoned in Yangshan for sixty years. Now I understand that when you stood at the top of Yun'an City, facing the overwhelming rebel army, your mood may be similar to ours now - you know what is righteousness in your heart.

But it is not easy to really let go of old grudges and go with the flow and stand on the side of justice.

"Sir, what you have received is only a small and insignificant favor, and you will feel guilty for it for the rest of your life. What we are facing is an invasion from an enemy country, and what we have received is the gift of childbirth. How can we let go? If this battle fails, we will die."

As they chatted softly to each other, time passed by a little bit, and the autumn wind in the city seemed to be a little more desolate.

Behind the two people were two iron cages, which contained Hua Junchen and Xu Tianying.

Hua Junchen's hands were tied with heavy shackles, and he was sitting with his back against the railing. His eyes did not show the timidity and fear of rushing to the execution ground, but only the anxiety from the bottom of his heart. He stared straight at the end of Tianjie, not expecting the night terror to come, but

It's because I'm worried that this life-threatening boy will actually come.

Although Hua Junchen is not very capable, he is not unable to see the situation clearly. The imperial court has been forced to have no way out and can only fight to the death. He and Xu Tianying are the bait, and this capital is the dragon-slaying palace carefully built by Beiliang.

Array.

The Night Terror Hall is powerful, but how can one person defeat an entire country alone? As long as he comes here today, he will die together with his father-in-law.

As long as Ye Jingtang is alive, no one in this world will dare to touch the Hua family, and his daughter will be happy for the rest of her life, and will not live a miserable life for a long time. With Ye Jingtang's ability, there are ten thousand ways to avenge him.

And if he comes today and dies outside the imperial city, everything he has done in the past will be like drawing water from a bamboo basket. The Hua family will definitely be liquidated afterwards, and his daughter will have to remain a widow for the rest of her life. This is what he should do

Dad would rather die than see this situation.

The atmosphere up and down the street was almost dead. Most people were focused on the Night Demon that might appear at any time, but some were also concerned about the cage in front of the city gate tower.

On the side of Tianjie, Li Guangxian, the instructor of the Forbidden Army, and Lu Xingjun, the son-in-law of a wealthy family in Yanjing, were quietly watching at the street entrance, their brows full of sadness.

Li Guangxian and Lu Xingjun were both close friends of Hua Junchen, and their martial arts skills were also good. If their brothers were in trouble in the arena, they would go to rescue them without saying a word with their swords in hand.

But now Hua Junchen was involved in liaison with the enemy and was caught and executed by the court. Li Guangxian and Lu Xingjun both had their own families. They dared to rob the court. Even with their strength, they could not do it. At this moment, they could only do it.

in a hurry:

"Confused, really confused. How could an unlearned and unskilled person like Junchen dare to do the stupid thing of betting on both ends of the country in a time of national crisis? He thought he was Master Hua and could stay behind the scenes and have all the plans?"

"Oh, Junchen actually made the right move. At this point, even if he dies today, he can still keep the Hua family's wealth for another three hundred years. I'm afraid that Ye Jingtang really comes. If Ye Jingtang dies,

In Yanjing, the situation will be completely chaotic. The imperial court is afraid that the major families will betray themselves, so it is not easy to touch the Hua family now, but as long as the situation stabilizes, it will definitely settle accounts with the Hua family in the future..."

"It's right to call yourself a chess player until you kill yourself..."

In the restaurant on the other side, the Dragon King and the deacon Lao Liu of the Qinglong Club, as well as Liang Shangyan, who was released from the Southern Dynasties on the twelfth floor, were all gathered in the window.

The Dragon King's real name is Jiang Yuanju. As the head of the Qinglong Club, he has always been very dignified in the past years, but at this moment he still showed a bit of anxiety:

"I told him that he shouldn't come. As long as he doesn't save Cao Aning, he won't be able to end up in a situation where the enemy is clearly aware of himself. Now the imperial court backhands the general and doesn't give him any time to plan. But what should we do?"

Old Liu knew that the entire Qinglong Society was betting on Ye Jingtang. If Ye Jingtang collapsed, the Qinglong Society would be liquidated by the Beiliang court and even the world. At this moment, he was full of sorrow and responded:

"Night Terror Hall is not a reckless person. If he finds that there is no chance of death, he will definitely not show up and die in vain."

Twelfth Floor and Liang Shangyan were pardoned and released by Ye Jingtang, so they naturally had to remember the favor. Twelfth Floor thought for a moment and commented:

"We are of no use in robbing the law field from the hands of the imperial master. The only thing we can do now is to attack in the east and in the west to divert the attention of King Ye Dayan. If he really comes later, I will enter the palace and assassinate Emperor Liang.

I don’t believe Master Xiang Han can even disregard the emperor’s life.”

Old Liu shook his head at this. After all, he had analyzed the current situation in Beiliang many times with the leader. The death of the emperor was not as important as the death of the Night Terror.

Emperor Liang was assassinated, and as long as Ye Jingtang died and the courtiers supported the crown prince, Northern Liang would continue to operate as usual and no major trouble would occur.

And if Ye Jingtang is not killed, the alliance between Xihai and Southern Dynasty will be unbreakable. If Beiliang is not defended, what is the use of Emperor Liang's preservation?

And they can all think of this way to break the situation, how could Emperor Liang and Ye Jingtang not think of it?

"Compared with the Tribulation Field, it is much simpler to directly and secretly hold Emperor Liang as a hostage in exchange for Hua Junchen's life. If Emperor Liang could be exploited, he would not be worthy of being the emperor for so many years. He must be hiding in the

In the secret room, if Ye Jingtang dares to arrest him, he will still be surrounded by Master Xiang Han..."

"Is it okay to capture the prince?"

"It concerns Liang Guozuo. The Night Jingtang stewed the prince in public, and Emperor Liang would not even frown..."



And just as Old Liu said, at the same moment, somewhere in a dark room in the imperial city.

The room was extremely claustrophobic, surrounded by thick stone walls. Emperor Liang sat on the chess couch, flipping a chess piece between his fingers, quietly waiting for news from outside.

The gray-haired Zhong Sunjin stood at the entrance with his hands in his sleeves, eyes closed and listening carefully to what was going on outside.

Seeing that the time was approaching noon and it was still calm outside, Emperor Liang gradually frowned:

"Only by surrounding three and missing one can we induce the enemy to flee and annihilate them. Now that we have laid out a dragnet and left no chance of survival, the Night Terror Hall may be scared away and dare not come to the scene."

Zhongsun Jin had dealt with Ye Jingtang and shook his head slightly:

"If the Night Terror Hall were normally a person in power, he would never come today. However, although he is in a high and powerful position, he is a pure Jianghu man and believes in 'chivalry'. If his loved ones are in trouble and he is not afraid of death, he is not worthy of living again in this life.

Lift the knife. Even if he can't save him, he will at least show his face and try."

"Ye Jing Tang sneaked into the death row yesterday and was not discovered in advance. Mr. Zhongsun is sure that today, Ye Jing Tang's whereabouts can be discovered in advance?"

"There are many traps around Tianjie and even inside the Imperial City. Even if the Night Terror Hall can be completely dismantled, it will take a day to reach Ding'anmen, unless he is like the last time in Bishui Forest..."

While the monarch and his ministers were discussing, Zhongsun Jin suddenly stopped talking and turned his head to look outside.

Emperor Liang frowned and was about to ask when he heard the sound of drums outside the stone wall:

Dong dong dong——

The sound of drums was like muffled thunder, which spread throughout all the streets and alleys of the capital, and also reached the hearts of thousands of people who were talking about it.

On top of the city, Master Xiang Han stopped talking, put his hand on the hilt of his sword, and looked up at the end of Xiangtian Street.

Hua Junchen, Xu Tianying who were locked up, Li Guangxian who was hiding on both sides of Tianjie, the Qinglonghui people, and even the countless three sects and nine schools who were watching in secret, all turned their eyes towards the straight sky after hearing the drum sound coming from the direction of Zhengyang Gate.

The other end of the street.

The sudden change caused the capital to almost impose a curfew on its own, and no one was walking around on the streets.

Although it is extremely far away, people with excellent eyesight can still see a faint black spot outside the Zhengyang Gate at the end of Tianjie, facing the autumn wind and coming from the bleak sky.

The figure is dressed in black, with a bamboo hat on his head and an old sword hanging on his waist. His robes rustle in the autumn wind. From a distance, he looks like an ordinary ranger traveling from afar on the rivers and lakes.

But the aura exuding from the body is like a wild beast coming up from the Jiuyou underworld. Every time it takes a step closer, it seems to step on everyone's heart, making people's breathing stagnant. Although the sound is extremely far away, but

Looking at his movements, I can still feel the heavy footsteps in my heart:

Step, step, step...

"coming?"

"Just one person?"

"Just one person."

"Oh..."

All the three sects and nine schools on both sides of Tianjie did not see the face of the visitor clearly, but they all knew who was coming. Although they were expected, they still did not expect that the other party would walk into this building from outside the city step by step like this alone.

Dragon Slaying Formation.

Master Xiang Han stood facing the wind and did not immediately run outside the city to intercept him. Instead, he stood in front of the iron cage with his hand on the hilt of his sword, looking calmly at the figure approaching from far away.

But the black shadow at the end of the field of vision, facing the majestic and majestic city at war, seems to have entered a deserted land, and even its gas state has not changed much.

Step, step, step...

The countless soldiers who guarded the city gate looked at the black-robed swordsman who was about to enter the city gate. Although they were alone, they felt as if they were facing an army of thousands of troops.

According to their duties, they should have stopped and questioned them, but when they heard the footsteps knocking at the door of their hearts, they still obeyed their instincts and stepped away in unison, leaving the straight road leading to the imperial city.

Huhu~

The autumn wind inside and outside Yanjing was bleak, and the entire city seemed to be dead silent, leaving only the sound of unhurried footsteps.

The figure quickly arrived on the Sky Street and did not stop. He just raised his eyes to the end of the Sky Street and looked at the two iron cages below the city gate.

"Night Terror Hall! What are you doing here? Leave quickly!"

At this time, Hua Junchen did not care about covering up. He stood up from the cage and shouted angrily against the fence, trying to prevent Ye Jingtang from coming to die.

Although Xu Tianying hoped that the King of Hell would come to save him, he also knew that this place was an Immortal Killing Formation, and anyone who entered would die, so he shouted loudly:

"Don't come here. There's an ambush here. You'll definitely die if you come here..."

Division Xiang Han, who was standing behind the battlements, did not stop despite the shouts and warnings from behind.

And the black shadow approaching from far away did not stop there.

Step, step, step...

Under the gaze of thousands of people, as the black-robed swordsman walked through Tianjie, the city gate behind was slowly closed with a combined force.

In the streets and alleys on both sides of Tianjie, there was also the sound of dense footsteps.

Tap tap tap...

Nearly ten thousand Imperial Guards wearing Mingguang armor poured out from the streets and alleys, holding strong crossbows and large shields, blocking the rear of Tianjie. There were also dense soldiers on both sides, with their shields and spears tied up, surrounding the entire Tianjie.

It became a rectangular cage and followed the footsteps of the black-robed swordsman as it advanced toward the former imperial city.

Tap tap tap...

The footsteps advanced in unison, and the cold light displayed by countless armored weapons exuded a murderous aura that towered over the heads of everyone in the city.

Li Guangxian, Lu Xingjun, and even everyone from the Qinglong Society felt chills all over their bodies when they saw this scene.

After all, these forbidden troops are all loyal soldiers of Emperor Liang. They may not pose a threat to Ye Jingtang, but they are definitely not afraid of death. It would take a long time for Ye Jingtang to kill a row with one sword. Under the suppression of Master Xiang Han, even if it is hard,

It can exhaust the Night Terror Hall to the point of exhaustion.

Rumble——

As the journey passed halfway, there was action again in front of the imperial city.

The frightened Sanjiaojiuliu turned around and saw several giant shield carts with the same height as the city wall, pushed out from the left and right of Ding'an Gate, covering the execution platform, and then pushed along both sides of Tianjie, quickly covering the entire area outside the imperial city.

The streets inside were all surrounded by a huge square urn, leaving only a gap waiting for the black-robed swordsman to walk in.

Eight thousand elite Imperial Guards, armed to the teeth with cold light armor and holding large guns, were waiting behind the shield vehicles. From the sky, they looked like dense ant nests.

With such a terrifying formation, and many top warriors including Master Xiang Han pressing the formation at the top of the city, even if a demon dragon really came to this world, it would probably be surrounded and killed.

But the swordsman in black robe was alone, as if he was strolling in a courtyard, defiantly looking at no one. Under the frightened gaze of countless forbidden troops, he walked slowly into the huge urn city built with shield chariots.

Boom——

The gap in the rear immediately closed, and the street for a mile was completely transformed into a dead place where no life was allowed. The sound of densely packed crossbows being cocked was heard from behind the shield wall:

Kakakka~

Then countless arrows with a dark green color poked out from the arrow holes and pointed at the figure in black who was surrounded in the middle.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

As the shield cart closed, the sound of breaking wind could be heard from everywhere in the city. Countless people in the world who wanted to see the situation ran out and jumped to the highest point of the building, regardless of being dealt with by the court, and looked into the empty urn city.

It was discovered that the arrows on the strong bows and crossbows had the wrong color, and some people even yelled:

"The imperial court is surrounded by thousands of soldiers and horses, but you still use poison. How shameless are you..."

The densely packed Forbidden Army around them obviously had no intention of taking care of the little loaches outside. They just stood neatly behind the shield car, holding their rifles and crossbows tightly as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Step, step, step...

Ye Jingtang walked to the center of the urn city, stopped, slightly raised his bamboo hat, glanced at the surrounding urn city built with black shield vehicles, and spoke in a clear voice:

"This urn looks nice, but it seems a bit short."

Whoosh~

Master Xiang Han and Li Yiliang flew down from the city gate tower and landed in front of the shield wall.

Even though there was a dragnet around him, which was already threatening to kill him, when he saw that Ye Jingtang dared to go to the meeting alone, Li Yiliang still had a look of solemnity on his eyebrows. After all, Ye Jingtang didn't look like a reckless man who would die in vain.

Master Xiang Han stood directly opposite the Night Terror Hall with the Peace Sword in his hand. There was not much joy or anger in his eyes, but he just responded:

"Sir Ye is really brave. The Beiliang family has little financial resources, so they can only make up this big jar at the moment, but it should be enough to catch Lord Ye."

Puff~

The black robe on Ye Jingtang's body moved with the wind. He first glanced at the two people in front of him, then raised his eyes to look at the majestic imperial city behind the shield wall:

"Beiliang has adopted this posture and is at the end of the road in a desperate fight. If it succeeds, everything will remain the same, but if it fails, the country will be destroyed and people will be destroyed.

"Before I take action, I will give you a chance. You release Hua Junchen and Xu Tianying and let them leave. When we break into Hudong Road, I can accept your begging for surrender.

"If you don't listen to the advice, you will know how difficult it is to pay off the old and new grudges when the army comes to the city. You should have heard of my style of conduct, but I will not give you three feet of white silk to give you the dignity of the king of this country."

The voice was clear and resonant, and could be heard throughout the capital. Everyone knew who he was talking to.

Deep in the imperial city, Emperor Liang was sitting in a dark room. He visibly frowned when he heard these words, but as a king of a country, how could he be frightened by a few words and ignored them.

On top of the city, Hua Junchen saw Ye Jingtang and was about to let him leave first. He was angry and anxious in the cage:

"Are you stupid? Find a way to break out of the encirclement. My life is worthless. If you die, the whole world will be in chaos..."

Although he shouted this, when Hua Junchen saw the formation below, he knew that there was no way to escape from the Night Terror Hall, and his eyes were full of pain and sorrow.

Master Xiang Han waited for Ye Jingtang to finish speaking before calmly responding:

"If you survive today, Hua Junchen will survive. If you don't survive, he will not be able to escape death even if he runs to the ends of the earth. It is impossible to escape now. How many abilities you have, just use them. Why bother to say these tricks?"

language?"

Ye Jingtang waited for a while, and seeing that Emperor Liang never showed up, he stopped talking and turned his attention to the two people in front:

"Since I dare to come, I naturally have the confidence. When I say this, I just want Hua Junchen and Xu Tianying to leave the scene first so that they can fight more freely. The opportunity has been given to you. If you don't believe it, then come on."

After finishing his words, Ye Jingtang raised his hands and calmly faced the thousands of troops around him.

There was silence in front of Ding'an Gate where thousands of people gathered, and only the imperial flag flying in the rustling autumn wind made a soft sound of "Puff~".

Master Xiang Han couldn't see any timidity or nervousness in Ye Jingtang, and his heart was naturally full of solemnity. However, the situation had reached this point. If he could kill Ye Jingtang, the dead end would be solved. If he couldn't kill him, then everything would stop. What to do now

Any concession is meaningless.

For this reason, after looking at Ye Jingtang for a moment, Master Xiang Han raised his left hand and said in a deep voice:

"kill!"

Buzz——

As soon as he said this, thousands of feather arrows poured out from the surrounding shield wall, forming a black ring in the air and shooting towards the tiny figure between the shield wall.

Choking——

Master Xiang Han's body suddenly rose up at the same time, and the Taiping Sword was suddenly unsheathed, before the arrows rained down from the sky, and he was forced towards the Night Terror Hall ahead.

Li Yiliang unsheathed his sword and followed closely to attack the flank of Night Terror Hall.

Hua Junchen and Xu Tianying in the iron cage, and even the people on the twelfth floor of the tall building in the distance, all felt their hearts sinking when they saw this scene, but the next moment, shock appeared in their eyes again!

Choking——

I saw that Ye Jingtang, who was surrounded by thousands of troops and horses, faced the overwhelming rain of arrows and the surprise attack of two peak powerhouses. Instead of retreating, they actually came in behind and knocked out first with their heavy feet.

Boom——

Amidst the explosion, the floor tiles under the Night Terror Hall were instantly shattered, and a bright cold light came out from his left hand. His body was like a thunderous thunder and was heading towards Li Yiliang on the left, while his right hand was raised at the same time.

Master Xiang Han took the lead. Although he showed a sure-kill attitude, he knew who his current opponent was and his style of play was not rough or reckless.

During the battle at Shuofeng City, Master Xiang Han had already reviewed the situation. When he saw Ye Jingtang's actions, he stabilized his energy and blood, jumped up, and stabbed Ye Jingtang's forehead with his sword in the air!

Sa——

But what Master Xiang Han didn't expect was that even though it had only been more than half a month, the Night Terror Hall was already different from what it was before.

Before Master Xiang Han reached three feet in front of him, he noticed that the airflow around him was instantly turbulent, and arrows flying all over the sky turned around and shot towards his side!

Buzz——

Because there are so many arrows, and they are shooting in one direction at the same time, from a distance, it looks like an ink dragon suddenly gathered between the shield walls!

Boom——

When Master Xiang Han saw this, he swung his sword in the air and shattered the countless arrows that were fired. Debris flew across Tianjie in an instant, but there were too many arrows.

The arrow was knocked back hard and pushed to the edge of the shield wall in an instant.

And at the same time.

Ye Jingtang knocked back Master Xiang Han without stopping for a moment. He held the Chilong Saber upside down in his left hand and brought out a straight silver path on the Tianjie, killing Li Yiliang in an instant.

Sa——

Li Yiliang has been practicing hard in Guancheng for nearly fifty years. Although his natural talent and skills are weaker than Master Xiang Han, his training is unrivaled in the world and is not as ordinary as ordinary people imagine.

Realizing that Ye Jingtang had used him as a breakthrough point, Li Yiliang showed no fear in his eyes. He just held the sword in his right hand to counterattack, and at the same time made a secret gesture with his left hand.

When Ye Jingtang saw this, he immediately stepped on his feet and pushed the knife forward to slash, not giving the opponent any chance to interfere with his position.

But what he didn't expect was that Li Yiliang's posture was not to interfere with him, but to interfere with himself!

Boom boom boom——

Ye Jingtang slashed out with his sword, only to find that the ground beneath Li Yiliang's feet was shaking violently as he rushed towards him, and his body moved strangely laterally, turning into a zigzag. It was impossible to judge his position from his movements.

Sa——

Ye Jingtang's sword was as fast as thunder, slashing through the air from Li Yiliang's side. He reacted extremely quickly, and immediately thrust the knife horizontally, piercing the opponent's throat, and at the same time turning the bricks under the opponent's feet.

But Li Yiliang was beaten by Fengguancheng since he was a child. Not to mention his skill and understanding, his skills have definitely been honed to perfection. Without thinking, he can know what the next best solution for Ye Jingtang is.

Although his body was moved by the street bricks, Li Yiliang's three-foot sharp sword did not move away at all. He followed the sword and pointed directly at Ye Jingtang's armpit.

Sa~

When Ye Jingtang's knife was halfway out, he found that the angle was stuck. He stabbed it and exchanged injuries for injuries. In the situation of one against two, he immediately drew the knife and flew back, pulling away a position.

At the same time, Master Xiang Han, who had been knocked out, stepped on the shield wall and turned back again, stabbing straight into the air with the Taiping Sword in his hand.


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