The high-intensity offensive and defensive bloody battle in Roucheng lasted for three full days.
For three days, Chen Jingzhi never stepped off the city wall.
He still looked as calm as ever, his body standing upright like a flag, but no one knew that the confusion and worry in his heart were growing day by day.
Because he failed to understand the thoughts of the general in Guangjun on the opposite side.
When every battle started, he would appear on the east wall overlooking the entire battlefield, and when the battle stopped, he would patrol all directions and examine all possible defense loopholes, but even this did not bring him much comfort.
Because from his perspective, Roucheng is still impregnable. Let him attack Roucheng by himself at this moment. There is no tactic that will definitely work, unless...
He turned to look inside the city. Night was approaching again, but there were not many lights in the entire city. Two brutal urban offensive and defensive battles in a short period of time had made the people here frightened, as if it was just a little more night.
Even a single lamp may bring bad luck to this family.
Just when Chen Jingzhi was looking at the seemingly quiet night in Roucheng.
In a certain residential area in the center of the city, two figures were flying silently in the darkness.
This area used to be home to the wealthiest families in the entire city of Rouge. The courtyards were spacious and the houses were tall, especially some of them, with their carved beams and painted buildings, ponds and rockeries, which were really aristocratic.
But on a night like this, all the majesty and prosperity of the past have lost their meaning.
The one in front of the two figures is so agile that it is obviously not something that a cultivator of the first or second level can do. He is wearing a black tights and is as light as a swallow. He only uses his strength to stand on the highest ridge of each courtyard.
It can fly over extremely long distances and is extremely fast, but its movements are also extremely cautious.
But the woman in white who was following him was not thrown away at all. She just followed unhurriedly, sometimes pulling away some distance, sometimes catching up, sometimes trying to avoid looking back at the figures in front of her, everything seemed to be done with ease.
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It wasn't until the two of them had almost turned around in this area that the figure of the woman in white suddenly flashed and appeared in front of the figure in an instant. She waved her sleeves as if to ward off flies.
The figure was shot away, fell into a wide garden, crashed through a rockery and fell into a pavilion by the lake.
The guards in the yard heard the noise and gathered around the man in black, but saw that the woman in white had already landed on the top of the broken rockery by the lake. She was only covered with a white veil and couldn't see her appearance clearly.
Without looking at the surrounding scene, he just said to the figure in black, "Yin spirit?"
A large amount of blood poured out from the mouth of the man in black, completely soaking the face mask. Hearing this, he just smiled and said, "What are you talking about...?"
The woman in white glanced at a corner of the garden. The owner of the garden, who had just appeared there, had already shouted back all the guards. Then he knelt down and begged for mercy, "Go back to the house."
After hearing this, the owner of the garden felt as if he had been granted amnesty. He went there gratefully and left the entire yard to the two outsiders.
The woman in white looked down at the man in black and said, "You don't want me to hand you over to ANBU."
"What ANBU?" The man in black seemed confused, "Girl, you have arrested the wrong person, right? I just wanted to take advantage of the war outside the city to steal some things from the houses of these fat and oily guys. You
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Seeing that the strange flame was under control, Qianxue did not dare to stop at all, so she flew eastward along the northern city wall. She saw many officers and soldiers along the way, but Chen Jingzhi was not there.
Just when she was getting anxious and urged the flying sword under her feet to reach a high speed, she suddenly saw a person on the wall in the distance coming with a sword. In silver armor and red cloak, it was Chen Jingzhi!
And above his head, a huge golden sword light with shocking momentum descended from the sky, and it slashed straight down with an unstoppable momentum!!