The bright moon sets in the west, and the dew condenses and frost falls.
This night, Shen Qiye passed a really long time, and it was still not possible to see the dawn in the east.
However, the three brothers and sisters finally escaped from the hell-like dark place where the treasure was hidden, and now they were breathing in the sweet air that they had not seen for a long time.
After a night of fighting, all three parties were exhausted. No one thought that this dead eunuch could be so ruthless. In the end, he saved a hand and directly blew up the underground palace. Now, everyone who escaped from death came out of the secret tunnel in a state of disgrace and embarrassment. .
It's just that the long night is not over yet, how can the fighting stop?
After taking a few breaths, the two sides raised their heads, looked at each other, raised their blades, and collided again. One side was protecting the last blood of the former Jin royal family, fighting and retreating, while the other side was dominated by loyal servants. Seek revenge and pursue it relentlessly.
This night, one of the parties has to bleed dry before we can stop.
Amidst the intermittent roars and shouts of death, the fine sand on the river beach was dyed dark, and was swept away by the rushing river, leaving no trace.
However, King Cheng's side lost a lot of people from the beginning of the fight with the Shen brothers and sisters. In the battle in the underground palace, many people were killed by arrows. In addition, Pu'an lost his backbone. At this moment At the end of their efforts, they were retreating steadily after being killed by a group of Wen Bisheng's servants, leaving several corpses behind again. Zhao Kuang and the Liu family's father and son were protected by a group of people, and their feet were already stepping on the river water as they continued to retreat. .
The three brothers and sisters on the edge of the battlefield naturally needed the care of Wen Bisheng's servants, but there were only a few people coming up. The three brothers and sisters were fighting and walking, trying to take advantage of the chaos to escape. How could Zhe Yu, who was so hateful to Shen Qiye, do it? Let him go? He took his junior sister and chased after him.
Seeing that the situation was about to turn lopsided, a huge dark shadow slowly floated up from the river in the distance. When it got close to the river, it separated into several small boats and floated quickly. There was a bright firelight on it, illuminating it. The sword shines brightly!
This was the boat gang that Liu Chishu arranged to come to meet him.
When the reinforcements arrived, King Cheng's morale was greatly boosted. Under Zhao Kuang's roar, he pushed back his fully armored opponent.
The boats were so fast that they rushed up to the river beach in the blink of an eye. After each boat could barely stop, several burly men jumped out and rushed towards Wen Bisheng's servants.
The people who had fled all the way were already exhausted, and they were all fighting for their breath. This new force joined in, and instantly turned the battle situation around. Several people fell down just by looking at each other. The sound of wooden oars hitting the water on the river was Everlasting.
Wen Bisheng's servants were in a panic for a moment, but suddenly a cold light flashed, and the leaders of the boat gang fell straight down. Then the long-lost voice of the master of the house was heard in his ears: "Don't panic! I'll take care of these people." Just deal with it, you go kill those three Jin Yiwei, be sure not to let the news out!"
Wen Bisheng was finally the last one to rush out before the cave collapsed. Looking at the dust fluttering around his body, one knew that the winner between him and Pu'an was already decided!
After receiving this news, Wen Bisheng's servants became more enthusiastic and stopped their decline. They became more and more courageous as they fought!
This is very painful for the three Shen brothers and sisters. They originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos to leave the place where the trouble was, but they never thought that the situation would change rapidly. At first, almost no one noticed them, but only one person, Wen Bisheng, flew out and waved. It attracted more attention to them.
Whether they were regretful or desperate, the three of them had been involved in the center of the whirlpool from the moment they planned to enter the underground palace.
The former Jin Cheng King's faction would not let go of these three Jin Yiwei who knew of their existence, and Wen Bisheng's group also would not allow them to escape unscathed.
Wen Bisheng was something they couldn't handle, but with so many people like these three imperial guards, couldn't they still defeat him?
Both sides split off a large force to attack the weakest third party.
The two sisters Zhe Yu who flew out first also guessed what Shen Ye and the others were thinking, and flew up to block the path of the three brothers and sisters.
Surrounded by a pack of wolves, there was no way to retreat. On a normal day, these three people would definitely not be able to keep the three brothers and sisters, but after a night of fierce fighting, their bodies were stained with many colors, and there was not much internal energy left in their Dantian. , at this moment, it is not an exaggeration to say that everything is at its wits end.
Everything is caused by greed!
Seeing several people rushing over, Shen Ye stopped and lowered his head to look at the bloody Miao knife in his hand.
Shen Qiye grabbed the dazed elder brother and ran away quickly, "Brother! Let's go! They are coming soon!"
But Shen Ye remained motionless as if there were roots under his feet. He just slowly raised his head and looked at his younger brothers and sisters calmly. He still smiled softly and said, "Those two are also chasing me. They are good at lightness, so we will be dragged down by them." Stay, if you hold me back, you won't be able to leave. This time it's my fault, it's my fault. If it wasn't for my greed, I wouldn't have let my three brothers and my sister die. Secondly, you can take the little sister away later. They can't keep you with your Qinggong." The smile on that handsome face remained unchanged, which made people extremely reassuring. Shen Ye continued, "This time, it's my eldest brother who will hold them back!"
After saying this, he turned around and walked towards the chasing soldiers who were rushing towards him.
He was so calm, his steps were slow, and there was no expression on his face, as if he was walking on the street with his sister on weekdays. It was not like he was going to hell. It was not until the enemy had rushed within seven steps that Shen Ye slowly raised the knife.
Condensing his energy and concentration, he stood up and held the cold handle of the knife behind his back with both hands. There was no light in his eyes, only murderous intent.
"cut!!!!"
Yellow sand splashed everywhere, dust flew into the air, and with a flash of sword light under the moon, Shen Ye flew across the gap between the two of them.
The little fish in the distance only heard two soft sounds of "Bang!" and "Bang!", but when he saw his elder brother stopped, the dust behind him slightly scattered, and a horrifying sight appeared - the blood fountain rushed to the moon!! The ferocious face just now They had long since disappeared, leaving only two headless corpses standing blankly, still holding the steel knife tightly in their hands, blood spurting out from the neat sections. The blood surge gradually subsided, and the two corpses fell softly.
The color on Xiao Yu'er's pretty face also faded with the sight of her eyes, turning pale and pale.
Before she could recover from the shock, Shen Ye rushed towards the old enemy who had been entangled with them all night with a long knife.
With a slash of his sword, his momentum suddenly rose, and Master Ji Yeyao and his sisters were also shocked.
This man is going to fight to the death.
Experienced hunters all know that when chasing prey, the prey's resistance is caused by fright, and it will eventually run away. But when you force it into a desperate situation and want to kill it, the near-death resistance is the most terrifying.
The same is true for people.
The blade passed by, there was a burst of wind, and the body shape caused flying sand and rocks. Shen Ye fought with Ji Yeyao and his sister Ji Yeyao single-handedly. Shen Ye's long sword was invincible, even with the belt on his leg. He was injured, but his murderous aura was strong, and he immediately changed into a human being. His strength and strength were one against two, and he was not at a disadvantage in the slightest.
Ji Yeyao and junior sister Si Lan also dealt with it calmly, either catching or avoiding, attacking or defending. Shen Ye was as powerful as a rainbow, but the blade attack on the two people who cooperated tacitly was like hitting a ball of cotton. The momentum was like a ball of cotton. It's huge, but it also seems to be weak, and it's being resolved one by one.
The three of them were fighting, and with the swords blaring and flashing, who dared to take half a step forward. But everyone in the cabin, who had lost their original target, only had eyes for the more "weak" Shen Qiye and Xiao Yu'er.
"Brothers! Hack the men to death, leave the women for the men to have fun with! Kill them for me! Oh..." The leader brandished a big knife and shouted, about to rush forward, but as soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the boat gang behind him I heard him hum softly, and then he lay straight back.
Everyone took a closer look and saw that the man's eyes were wide open and his expression was frozen. An arrow on his forehead hit the center of his eyebrows. His sword feathers were shaking lightly and the arrow drew a line of blood. He was dead.
Before they could make a sound, in the blink of an eye, several arrows shot out one after another, hitting the center of the eyebrows and knocking down the three people in front.
The person who fired the arrow was none other than Shen Qiye in the distance. Within a hundred steps, at such a close distance, the bow and arrow in his hands were like a peerless magic weapon. People were killed when the bow shook, and lives were lost when the string was loose. The arrow was bound to hit when it flew. Shen Qiye raised his hand With his hand falling, he shot and killed dozens of people who gathered around him in just a moment. In the melee, two people tried to fight back with bows and arrows, but before they could draw the bowstring, they were knocked down by Shen Qiye's two arrows.
Arrow after arrow, person after person, no blood on the hands, how many people will be killed by the arrow?
But there were a few arrows after all. When he reached back and his right hand was empty, Shen Qiye secretly thought that something was wrong and regretted not bringing more arrows. Without the arrows to suppress them, Wen Bisheng and the crew of the boat gang rushed forward immediately. Shen Qiye Qiye stopped thinking about it, put away his bow, picked up the big black iron rod and charged forward.
Tonight, everyone comes with a sword to make things easier. As the old saying goes, an inch long is an inch strong! Shen Qiye kills the general with a long black stick, he is invincible and unstoppable, no matter whether he is the remnant of King Cheng or Wen Bisheng The rebels under his command, one man and one stick, beat whoever they saw, turning the already chaotic battlefield upside down.
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By the river, Wen Bisheng stood alone to stop the enemy. His fat body was as light as floating dust on the river water, and he rushed to the middle of the river in a few steps. I didn't see how hard he used it. He was like a skylark with one foot in front of the boat. But for a moment, he felt steady. He then used a huge force to push the entire boat full of people out of the water and fly into the air, straight forward and upside down. How did the men in the boat know that there is such a magical stunt in this world, and they didn't react one by one. He was thrown directly into the cold river water.
The river surface was even stirred up by this chaotic and strange force. The man on the boat who fell into the water was bobbing in the water and screamed in shock. The idea of killing people and preventing fires had long been thrown out of the sky. In this way, the remaining two days were lost. The small boat supported by people was also directly blown away by the people and the boat.
Wen Bisheng was riding the waves and was about to turn around and fly back to the shore, but suddenly he turned around and soared into the air, waving his hands wantonly, scattering starlight, and blood blossoms bloomed in the water. The noisy and chaotic sound of splashing gradually disappeared. To Er, he turned around with satisfaction.
After dealing with the support, Wen Bisheng's attention returned to the river beach.
Here, Shen Qiye, a fierce tiger, came down the mountain and ran rampant in the chaotic crowd. The black iron rod opened several people's heads in an instant.
"I underestimated him!" Seeing how brave Shen Qiye was, Wen Bisheng shook his head and chuckled, "I didn't expect you to hide your clumsiness!"
However, he could also see that the two brothers were at the end of their rope, and it was up to them to see if they could hold back their last breath. But that was the end of the matter tonight. In the end, he narrowly defeated the old eunuch in two moves, but he still suffered a few blows. Next, a few punches and kicks from a fifth-level master were no small matter. As a result, Wen Bisheng, whose vitality was hurt, did not rush to deal with Shen Ye and other experts. Instead, he went to cut off the support of the boat gang first, and also adjusted his inner strength. interest.
Now is the time to end it!
Shen Qiye knocked down the two of them with one stick. Just as he was about to take a step up to catch up, he saw the Heavenly King Wen Bishengruo descending from the distance walking on the clouds. He was in front of him in a blink of an eye. Before he could think too much, he suddenly took back his steps. , the horizontal stick took a hard blow.
Even though he was well prepared, he was still numb from the shock of the tiger's mouth, and his feet couldn't stop retreating. He took nearly seven steps back before he could stop the strange force. His arms were trembling, and the tiger's mouth that was holding the weapon tightly was tearing. With the cracking pain, Shen Qiye knew that he had no chance of taking another move, no, half a move.
When he got close just now, he had already noticed Wen Bisheng's mysterious and mysterious killing techniques. He knew that the fifth level realm was really far away from him, and even if all the people here were filled in, they would not necessarily be Wen Bisheng's opponent.
Breathing heavily, Shen Qiye made rapid calculations in his mind and decided to open his mouth first and move his hands later. "Sir, what a great effort! I've opened my eyes today. I can die under a fifth-level master." , this flying fish robe is not enough." As he said that, Shen Qiye also secretly got lucky, oiling the soles of his feet, ready to escape at any time.
However, to Shen Qiye's surprise, after hearing what he said, Wen Bisheng actually answered, "Xiao Qi, there is no need to say the sarcastic words. Wait until you really see those people standing on the top of the mountain." Yes, you will know what a true immortal is in this world, but you and I both know that tonight you will die or not!"
Shen Qiye was quite moved when he heard the sound of "Xiao Qi". After all, this was once his most respected striker and the noble person when he first arrived in Jinlin. It was also because of him that the three Shen brothers and sisters were able to settle down in Jinlin City. ...Tonight, they are going to take their lives, or is this the price of leading the way, something he had arranged a long time ago?
Shen Qiye didn't know what to say, so he opened his mouth and spat out a few words, "Everything is like this, irreversible!!! Watch the trick!!!"
As he spoke, he moved his hands, and the thick, black iron rod brought out a piece of yellow sand from the ground and hit Wen Bisheng's face directly.
Wen Bisheng from Lao Jianghu had known that he would be able to do this. He swept away the dirt with a wave of his left sleeve, and used his right hand to claw at Shen Qiye's fragile neck.
Shen Qiye's reaction was not that fast either. He saw Wen Bisheng and responded to it easily. Without thinking, he pulled out the Xiuchun knife on his waist and Wen Bisheng threw it away.
Flying knives are naturally unable to harm a fifth-level master, but taking advantage of Wen Bisheng's sideways dodge, Shen Qiye also escaped several feet away.
Wen Bisheng retreated, but not to avoid the flying knife, but to adjust his position, stretched out his hand to grab the back of the spinning Xiuchun knife, and then said to himself, "Fight for life, the knife will never leave your body! Xiaoye, You obviously didn’t remember what I taught you.”
With a powerful step, Wen Bisheng stirred up dust and sand more than half a foot high behind him. Wen Bisheng immediately caught up with Shen Qiye who was running away. Shen Qiye, who was running, glanced back and his liver and gallbladder were filled with fear. When he saw Wen Bisheng, he struck with a knife. , hurriedly turned around to block.
clang!!!!
This sound shocked everyone on the battlefield! Steel struck each other, and the Xiuchun knife that had been made with hundreds of steels struck the black iron rod as thick as a bowl, with the force of a powerful beast crashing into the waves. How could Shen Qiye withstand it? His arms were sore and sore from the shock. The iron rod in his hand was thicker than a rice bowl. Thanks to this, Shen Qiye was able to kill everyone. Ke Wen Bisheng slashed with the Xiuchun Dao. Iron three points!
"Aha!!!!!!!!"
Although he couldn't cut it off, he had no place to release his strength. The sand under his feet was soft and it was difficult to use force. Shen Qiye's lunge remained unchanged, but Wen Bisheng pushed him back two feet, and his ankles were even deeper into the sand.
The two of them were against each other, and Shen Qiye's eyes widened with anger as he fought desperately. He squeezed out the last of his inner strength from his Dantian and refused to let go, struggling to stop his retreat.
Wen Bisheng was also shocked by the firm and fierce look between his four eyes. The two were in a stalemate. In just a matter of seconds, Shen Qiye's savior finally arrived!
"Whoosh!", "Whoosh!" were heard in the air, and Shen Xiaoyu's crossbow arrow flew straight towards Wen Bisheng. The two of them had been moving non-stop just now, and if they stopped now, it would be an excellent opportunity.
The crossbow that Shen Xiaoyu always carries with him is a repeating crossbow. The crossbow arrows are all made of fine steel and are very powerful. Wen Bisheng, who has been a colleague and superior and subordinate for many years, knows the three brothers and sisters very well. How could he not know their power? He had no choice but to draw his sword to block the continuous crossbow arrows, and took the initiative to separate from Shen Qiye.
Shen Qiye, who was rescued by his sister, also took advantage of the gap to open the distance between the two and came to Xiao Yu'er's side. But when he stopped, he realized that his clothes and pants were soaked with sweat. His hands were trembling, and he barely grabbed the lifeline. big iron rod.
The little fish next to him exclaimed and hurriedly went up to help him.
"Second brother! How are you? Are you injured?"
"It's okay, it's okay, don't panic, you won't die yet!"
Having said that, Shen Qiye comforted his sister and pulled her back.
Shen Xiaoyu's accurate crossbow arrows only contributed two insignificant sounds of steel clashing to this chaotic battlefield, and they failed to hurt Wen Bisheng, the golden right hand who had been famous in the world for a long time.
At this moment, he walked in front of the two of them with a knife again. The Shen brothers and sisters could clearly see Wen Bisheng's arms and the blade of the knife with a faint golden mist again. They knew in their hearts that Master Wen was going to use his strength, and the next sword was really going to be decisive. life and death.
In just a few hours, Shen Qiye became less nervous after the many turmoils in his heart. He pulled his sister behind him and said, "Sir, all the brothers in the yamen must give you some advice. With this martial arts, humble positions can bring many rewards." Yi. The current situation is like listening to ghosts crying on the Naihe Bridge - just waiting for death. It's just that it's common knowledge that my lord has a secret weapon. My lord, you are a senior, so you can bully my brother and sister, a young junior, and there are many things you can say about it. Shame. But our Wild Goose Wing Sword Techniques were all taught by you, Your Excellency. It’s a pity that we are so stupid that we never understand the essentials of it. It’s really hard to justify it. Why don’t you, Your Excellency, use this last move to let humble officials see this Xiuchun Sword? How about its true power?"
"Xiaoye, you have such a mouth and tongue, you never forget to say a few words." Hearing Shen Qiye's request, Wen Bisheng was surprised. He smiled calmly and agreed, "Okay, I will let you die under the Xiuchun knife. I gave you this sword with my own hands back then, and tonight, the cause and effect is over!"
"Then, thank you for your grace!!!"
After explaining this sentence, Shen Qiye's left and right arms were covered with white mist, but it was far less thick than Wen Bisheng's.
Seeing him grabbing the big iron rod, Wen Bisheng stood up and raised his sword with seriousness. What he wielded was the first move of the Wild Goose Wing Sword Technique - combing feathers and fluttering the wings!
The air suddenly became quiet, and they seemed to be outside the chaotic battlefield, with only the enemy in their eyes and their heartbeat in their ears. Such a confrontation lasted only three breaths, and Shen Qiye knew in his heart that he was listening to his own breathing, just waiting to seize that chaotic moment. When the decisive blow came, he must not be allowed to take the initiative. Shen Qiye shouted and took the initiative.
When the big iron rod in the hand goes up, it sweeps across a wide area, making the wind howl.
The stick took advantage of the force, and the stick was heavy. This heavy and wide-range blow forced Wen Bisheng to fly up to dodge. Here Wen Bisheng flew up, and there Xiaoyuer's crossbow arrow was pointed directly at him in the air. Writing that leverages strength will surely win.
The power rises from the ground, and the brother and sister have a tacit understanding of each other. Normally, it would be a sure-kill situation. But Wen Bisheng, who was in mid-air, once again showed his abnormal reaction.
He waved the sword with his right hand to deflect a crossbow arrow, and then tilted his head slightly to avoid another arrow. When he was falling, he faced the big iron stick that Shen Qiye had stepped forward to hit. He flicked it with his left hand to avoid it, and threw the flying knife with his right hand. Xiao Yu'er on the side landed and punched Shen Qiye, who was unable to defend himself!
Shen Qiye received a solid punch on his chest. He was knocked back two steps and sat on the ground. With a muffled groan, he felt that his internal organs were all moved. In an instant, killing moves were frequently made, but he was hit by Wen Bisheng resolves them one by one. The so-called gaps are probably just like this.
Shen Xiaoyu, who was waiting for an opportunity, was affected by the flying knife in the air and lost the chance to make a move. Seeing his second brother being knocked down by a punch, his eyes were red and he hurriedly stepped forward. He also imitated his second brother and threw his own saber.
When Shen Qiye, who was lying on the ground, saw this, he was anxious and angry, but his chest was burning with pain, and he yelled in a hoarse voice, "Run, run!! You, you..."
However, the throwing saber move could not hurt Wen Bisheng in the hands of Shen Qiye, who had extraordinary strength, let alone the weaker Xiao Yu'er? Wen Bisheng did not move his feet and directly waved his hand to shake him away.
Both brother and sister were despairing. Shen Xiaoyu threw himself on the ground like a hen. Shen Qiye hugged his second brother with one hand and hugged him hard, and raised his small crossbow with the other hand.
But she didn't even have time to load the arrow. The right hand holding the crossbow was trembling slightly, but the heart inside was trembling rapidly!
Wen Bisheng had an indifferent look on his face. He was about to step forward to kill the two of them, but he suddenly felt a chill on his back!
"How dare you, thief!!!!"
There was a loud sound that overwhelmed all directions, and the cold light came first, and then the iron spear roared into the sky like a dragon. The man landed firmly on the ground, and behind him a group of black shadows roared and danced with teeth and claws open!!
Wen Bisheng dodged the flying iron spear and stared at the incoming man with cold eyes. The man was not in a hurry to make a move, but just stared at Wen Bisheng in front of him, looking back and forth to confirm something.
In the blink of an eye, a small white flower bloomed in the sky, briefly lighting up the long night.
In the dim light, the two Shen brothers and sisters saw the person coming clearly: he was wearing a red robe with a python pattern, a long knife hanging on his waist. He was wearing a cloak and a face that had been chased by time.
After contacting the iron gun, Shen Qiye knew who the visitor was.
Thunderbolt Spear - Luo Fei! The Qianhu of Dawu Jinyi Guards Wudingwei Command Post is the highest officer, an old man with great achievements in his sixtieth year, an old guy who has been honored with a conferment and is admired by many young Jinyi Guards.
After the fireworks flashed in the sky, Jin Yiwei's troops were about to kill him. The savior had finally arrived. Thinking of this, Shen Qiye felt relieved, but his mouth was sweet and a little blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
This frightened the sister who was hugging him. Xiao Yu'er didn't care about the sudden change in the situation. She only knew: Even if she died, she had to die with a good look. Even if she became a ghost, she still had to be clean and beautiful. Even if you arrive clean in the underworld, you can be reincarnated as a young master and a daughter of a wealthy family in the next life.
Tears of distress flowed from the corners of Xiao Yu'er's eyes, and she stretched out her sleeves to carefully wipe away the redness on her second brother's face.
Shen Qiye didn't know what his sister was thinking. He only recognized:
Tonight, the drama is finally coming to an end! This chapter has been completed!