Mu Yunfeng looked into Yan Xiaoyu's eyes, and a layer of ripples was rippling in those clear water eyes, making people unable to help but jump in and drown in this pool of spring water.
"Xiaoyu, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just don't know how to say it. Brother Yan is here to save his sister."
Sister? Yan Xiaoyu was stunned, stared at Mu Yunfeng, and asked: "Sister? Yan Zhuo also has a sister, so why did Luo Tao come to Yan Zhuo to save his sister?"
"That's because, because Brother Yan's sister is Bai Buchou's wife Bai Yan."
Yan Xiaoyu only felt that her head was hit hard, her eyes were burning, and an unknown fire was burning in her heart: "Yan Zhuo deliberately hid it from me just now, Luo Tao didn't speak, and you didn't speak either, why didn't you
Open your mouth, don't you believe me?"
"No!" Mu Yunfeng quickly denied.
Yan Xiaoyu stared at Mu Yunfeng with stern eyes, but suddenly, a slight smile appeared in those eyes: "You idiot." As she spoke, it was like a wisp of spring breeze blowing into Mu Yunfeng.
Yunfeng held his shoulders in his arms and said softly: "Brother Yan did what he did, let him follow his own principles, I won't be careless."
Mu Yunfeng looked at Yan Xiaoyu, and his heart, which was at a loss a moment ago, was soothed and calmed by this spring breeze. He gently took Yan Xiaoyu's slender waist and was immersed in it for a long time.
On the roof, Yan Zhuo watched all this through the cracks in the tiles, and couldn't help but sigh; the young man was so sad that Xiao Mu was afraid that he would not be able to climb out. However, although Yan Xiaoyu had scheming intentions, he also had a deep love for Xiao Mu.
Xiaomu being with her is not a bad thing.
He was thinking like this, looking at the crescent of the Emei Moon in the sky, and he couldn't help but think of Xiang'er far away in Dadan. The flowers were as sad as a hook, and the breeze was longing for him.
Yan Zhuo put away his thoughts, put his feet down, and ran towards the rebels outside the city. Yan Xiaoyu helped him find Bai Yan, so he had to fulfill his promise.
The moon is like a hook, and the night is thick.
There were strict formations inside and outside the Forbidden Palace, and rows of torches were burning brightly, reflecting the tip of the gun and the blade of the knife with a blood-stained red light.
"Brother Baxian, after staying under the Forbidden Palace for so long, I have to let my brothers move around. Those who know, we are here to force the palace, but those who don't know think that I am here to stand guard for his little emperor.
Here." Dong Shun held the horse's belly between his legs, holding the reins casually with one hand, and looked at the firelight on the wall of the Forbidden Palace with unruly eyes.
Xu Ba first dozed off and seemed not to be interested in what Dong Shun said. He said indifferently: "You can go and do some activities if you want. There are only two points. Zhao Ying's soldiers and horses cannot be touched and they are not allowed to enter the forbidden palace."
"Do not care!"
Dong Shun tightened his legs and urged his horse to walk back and forth in front of his own line. He raised his sword and shouted, and his soldiers shouted in unison: "Mighty! Mighty! Mighty!"
In terms of strength, the South Camp under Zhao Ying is indeed not as good as Dong Shun's Beida Camp. The South Camp has been in Jiangdu for a long time, and its soldiers have not experienced actual combat. The Beida Camp is always on guard against sneak attacks from the Bohai Kingdom, and has to arrive every few years.
The border was rotated, and although there was no big battle, there were constant small conflicts, and naturally there was a bloodthirsty spirit in the bones.
"The Forbidden Army in the Forbidden Palace just killed General Zhao Ying from our Nanda Camp. Brother, what should we do?"
"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!"
"But the emperor lives in the Forbidden Palace. Can we kill the emperor? We can't, so what should we do? We can only find out the bad guy around the emperor. It was this bad guy who taught the emperor bad things. Do you think you are right?"
"Yeah!"
Dong Shun looked at his soldiers and smiled, drew his sword, looked at the Forbidden Palace, and shouted: "Fire arrows, fire rockets!"
In an instant, a dense rain of arrows shot towards the city tower like meteors. The Imperial Guards on the city tower could only hide behind the parapet to avoid this round of arrow rain.
Dong Shun still felt unhappy when he looked at the rain of arrows in the sky. His eyes turned cold and he ordered to the guards behind him: "Pull the catapult over!"
The guard was stunned: "General, do you really want to use a catapult? What if we are imprisoned in the palace..."
"If you are told to go, just go. The Prime Minister only said that we people cannot enter the Forbidden Palace, but he did not say that stones cannot enter the Forbidden Palace. Whoever is stoned to death will be punished by God, and they deserve it."
"Yes." The guard responded.
This catapult is considered a heavy siege equipment in Jiangzuo. Generally, only Jiangzuo's elite troops can equip it. Moreover, Jiangzuo's catapult has been modified and can throw more than 300 kilograms of stone. It is so powerful that it can
Break through the earthen city wall.
"Report, general, the catapult has been prepared. Should we release rocks or kerosene bombs?"
Dong Shun looked at Xu Baxian, who was calm at the side, and knew that his silence was a tacit agreement, so he said: "Good things come in pairs, so here comes one to scare these forbidden troops."
"Yes." The soldier shouted, "Prepare the stones and release them!"
A group of soldiers grabbed the rope and pulled it down suddenly. The stone bullet was thrown out like an arrow off the string, drawing a perfect parabola in the air.
The Imperial Guards couldn't help but tremble in their hearts as they watched the huge stone passing over their heads. If the stone hit the city wall, a hole would have been made in the city wall!
The stone bullet rolled and landed on the ground, causing sparks to fly. The powerful impact even caused ripples to appear in the tea in Yan Xuanji's hand.
Before Yan Xuanji could react, another kerosene bomb fell from the sky and directly smashed a prison cell in the Forbidden Palace to pieces. The kerosene scattered everywhere and actually caused a small fire, causing panic in the Forbidden Palace.
"Rebellion, rebellion, rebellion!"
Yan Xuanji looked at the fire and gritted his teeth, wishing he could skin Zhao Hanguo directly and cramp him. With hatred, he quickly walked to the room, took out the little kingfisher from the birdcage, and murmured: "You forced me to do it!"
"
The little kingfisher flapped its wings and flew out along the window, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Outside the forbidden palace.
Dong Shun looked at the panicked Imperial Guards on the city wall, his face full of excitement, and his eyes like a vulture glowed with a sinister light.
If Xu Baxian hadn't stopped him, he would have ignored the general ethics of kings serving ministers. In his eyes, those rotten Confucian scholars have nothing but good words. In troubled times, only soldiers, horses, and hands can survive.
Only by controlling the troops and horses can you gain a foothold in this troubled world. As for the little baby in the Forbidden Palace, he was just reincarnated into the emperor's family, with no title or status!
Damn it, if I were allowed to enter the Forbidden Palace, I would also ride a horse and walk on the Golden Palace, so that the horse under my crotch could also taste the feeling of sitting on the dragon's chair! Damn it, the emperor is still a human being
What the hell, it's still my knife's goods.
Dong Shun swung his sword horizontally and stood in front of the tens of thousands of troops. His stern look was indeed domineering.
"General, the stones have been thrown, but there is still no sign of the forbidden palace opening. Are we just going to stand here all night?" the subordinate asked.
Dong Shun glanced at Xu Baxian and saw that he was still calm and composed, so he deliberately said: "Fire the arrows to cover the palace gate! You should all pay attention, the palace gate can be broken, but you can't go in.
Do you all understand?"
"Understood!" the soldiers shouted in unison.
Dong Shun waved his sword and glared at the city tower. Behind him, hundreds of archers had already drawn their bows and arrows. Just waiting for an order, they were about to rain down arrows on the city tower, but before Dong Shun's long sword
Just as it was about to fall, a silver light suddenly appeared on top of the tower.
The silver light was like a flying firefly, pulling out a silver thread and heading straight towards the door in front of Dong Shun.
Dong Shun's eyes widened slightly, and before he could make a sound, the silver light came to his eyes. He tilted his head back and looked at the sky.
A huge blood hole at the back of the head was sputtering with brain matter and blood. The brain matter fell on the horse's butt, causing the horse's tail to sway continuously.
"The general is dead, the general is dead!"
The soldiers suddenly became confused and looked to the left and right in panic.
"Where is the assassin? Where is the assassin!"
Dong Shun's men were panicking, but Xu Baxian's eyes were fixed on the tower, with half expectancy and half excitement in his eyes.
"Hero, show up!"
The sound of Xu Baxian's infusing energy exploded like thunder inside and outside the city wall. The soldiers around him were shocked. They did not expect that Xu Baxian had such domineering internal strength.
"A good man is so skilled in martial arts, but he only dares to hurt people with secret arrows, and he is not afraid of being laughed at by others if he speaks out?" Xu Baxian said again.
Seeing that there was still no response, Xu Ba smiled first and ordered the soldiers behind him to step back a hundred steps.
"Hero, that's enough. If you don't come out again, you'll be a coward."
Tower.
A black shadow fell lightly, just like a flying swallow, giving people a mysterious and elegant feeling. It was Yan Zhuo.
Yan Zhuo landed lightly, looked at Xu Baxian, and asked, "Who are you? Your internal strength is pretty good."
"General Guard of Jiangzuo Town Fusi, Xu Baxian!" Xu Baxian straddled his horse, held his head high and held a long knife in his hand.
Hearing the three words "Xu Baxian", Yan Zhuo's eyes suddenly froze, and strands of white mist spread out from his body, condensing into a faint circle of white light around him.
Xu Baxian keenly noticed the change in the aura around Yan Zhuo and asked, "Do you recognize me? Do you have a grudge against me?"
"Yes, there is a grudge, a blood feud." Yan Zhuo replied coldly.
Xu Baxian smiled disdainfully and said: "There are many people who have hatred against me, and there are also many people who have blood feud with me. Why don't you tell me who you are and see if I can still remember you."
"You must remember that you destroyed my entire family."
Xu Baxian still had a look of contempt on his face and said: "I have always massacred people, but there are a few exceptions. Tell me what your name is, and I might remember it."
"My surname is Yan!"
Xu Baxian's pupils were startled and he asked in surprise: "Your surname is Yan? Which Yan?"
"Feiyan's swallow, Yan Guyuan's swallow!" After Yan Zhuo said this, he drew his sword out of its sheath. The powerful sword light circulated around him and went straight towards Xu Baxian's neck.
Xu Ba was stunned for a moment, then a smile broke out at the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly took action with the long knife in his hand: "I didn't expect that you are still alive. Anyway, I will send you to see Yan Guyuan right now!"
Just listen to the sword cry of "Cang Lang", and blood splashes, reflecting Yan Zhuo's face as white as jade, just like maple leaves falling on the snow.
Blood flowers exploded on Xu Baxian's shoulder. At the same time, a gash was opened under Yan Zhuo's ribs. The blood was as thin as spilled soup, but it continued to spread outward.
After only one move, both of them saw blood.
"I underestimated you." Xu Ba said first, "It seems that you have learned the Hundred Refinements of Xuanguang."
"I also underestimated you. I didn't expect that you could reach such a state without the hundred-refined profound light." Yan Zhuo said coldly, "But you will definitely die by my hands today."
"Your arrogance is quite similar to your father's, but he died in my hands after all."
Xu Ba first twisted the handle of the knife and pulled out a chain. He held the chain in his hand and threw it. The chain and the long knife flew around him like fireflies, and little rays of light covered his whole body. Under his
Under the driving force, the iron chain and the long knife were like a poisonous snake spitting out its poison, sometimes coiling up to defend, sometimes standing up to attack directly. The moves were deadly and unexpected, making it impossible to tell where the next move would kill.
Come.
"I'm different from Lu Daoyuan, that guy who only knows how to flatter me. I got this job with my sword!"
Yan Zhuo held a long sword in his hand and blocked left and right. Although he wanted to take the initiative to attack, he was blocked by Xu Baxian's strange soldier and couldn't get close for a while.
It is said that an inch long is strong, and an inch short is dangerous. Xu Baxian's unique weapon is called "Nine-coil Snake Sword", which shows the flexibility of long soldiers and the ferocity of short soldiers. He first uses long soldiers to defeat the enemy, and then uses short soldiers.
Killing the enemy is a matter of merging the strengths and weaknesses and making up for the weaknesses.
"With one whip, I cut off the sea of sand, and with one stab, I cut off the Hengqiu. With my nine-coil snake sword, I have killed countless famous knights in the world."
Xu Ba first activated the snake knife, spinning around Yan Zhuo like a flower and a willow tree, suppressing Yan Zhuo under the snake knife.
"Yan Zhuo, do you think you can be invincible in the world after learning the Hundred Refinements of Xuan Guang? Let me tell you, you are overthinking. The most powerful martial arts in the world is not in the martial arts, but in the court!"
Yan Zhuo looked at Xu Baxian, who had a calm and peaceful face. The long sword in his hand was like lightning. There were a few sounds of weapons clashing, and he repelled the attack of the snake knife several times.
"No matter how powerful the martial arts master is, you can only help others to do harm!"
Xu Baxian snorted coldly: "Huh, naive!" He suddenly raised the snake knife in his hand, stood up like a cobra, and then rushed straight towards Yan Zhuo's face.
Yan Zhuo saw the gap at the joint of the snake knife. He swung his sword and saw that it was inserted directly into the gap at the joint of the snake knife. He pulled it hard, hoping to cut off the snake knife. But who knew that Xu Baxian reacted very quickly.
He summoned up his inner strength and continued to draw circles with the Yanzhuo sword.
The two people's true energy surged, and when they heard a bang, both Yan Zhuo and Xu Baxian felt their jaws tremble, and both of them dropped their weapons.
Yan Zhuo did not hesitate, took out the flying swallow dart and shot towards Xu Baxian.
Xu Baxian looked at the flying knives that were like flying fireflies. He was frightened and quickly turned to avoid it. As soon as he turned aside, Yan Zhuo's pair of iron fists fell from the sky.
Xu Baxian had no choice but to use his internal strength to block this move. There was another "bang" sound, and Yan Zhuo hit Xu Baxian with both fists. In an instant, the surrounding internal energy surged, like a huge stone ringing a bell.
Xu Baxian only felt a burning sensation in his chest, his mouth was dry, and his throat was still a little sweet: "Good boy, if you are cruel, the worst we can do is go down together to see Yan Guyuan!" As he said this, he suddenly stopped talking.
He took out a short dagger from his waist, took advantage of the opportunity to gather his strength, and stabbed Yan Zhuo straight into the heart.
blood, splatter
In just a moment, Yan Zhuo's clothes were dyed red.
Xu Baxian's knife just now was too fast and too cruel. Yan Zhuo did not expect Xu Baxian to be so ruthless. Even if he risked his own life, he would still stab him. It was so cruel and cruel!
