Pirate commander in Qin Shi, his wife Yan Lingji

When the generals of the city defense army saw the token in Mo Ya's hand, they immediately cupped their fists and obeyed: "No."

"Withdraw!"

The ink crow glanced at the Zilan study, and finally turned into a cloud of black mist and flew away. In the black mist, there were tens of hundreds of crows. A group of black crows surrounded the black mist and went straight to the palace.

After his cultivation level broke through to the Grandmaster of the Waigang, Mo Ya not only greatly increased his skill, but also his speed soared, and disappeared in an instant, blending into the night.

On the Lianheng Pavilion, the purple girl watched the city defense army retreat with her purple eyes, and watched the Mo Crow leave, and the surroundings of the Zilan Study returned to calm.

Zi Nu waved her hands and said, "Nong Yu, Cai Die, tell the sisters that the crisis is over and everyone can rest."

Nongyu nodded and said, "Good sister Zi Nu."

Nongyu and Caidie leave.

Lianheng Pavilion, on the top floor, the candles are extinguished.

In the dark night, Zi Nu looked at the secluded alleys with her purple eyes, and whispered to herself, "Xuan Qing said, Zi Lan Study's power is weak tonight, and a little mouse might sneak in."

"Let me see what kind of little mouse it is."

"If you dare to attack my Zilan Study, you will never come back."

Zi Nu lived in the dark, observing the movement in all directions, her pair of purple eyes looked towards the direction of the palace, and said worriedly: "Li Xuanqing, in order to make everyone feel at ease, you have shouldered everything alone."

"Tonight, the night curtain will definitely concentrate all its strength on you."

"You must come back safely."

No one can help Li Xuanqing, this is his own battle, whether Zi Nu or Yan Ling Ji, if they go, they will only become a burden.

Only top experts and above can help Li Xuanqing.

-

The royal palace of South Korea, the mansion of Mrs. Mingzhu.

In the Moon Appreciation Courtyard, Li Xuanqing squeezed the smooth face of Mrs. Mingzhu's Chao Banshee with both hands, fumbled for a moment, Li Xuanqing let go of her hand, and said with a smile: "Oh, it's fine."

The tidal banshee was both ashamed and angry: "Li Xuanqing, I am so ashamed and angry with you, I want to kill you."

Bang!

With a little flexion of Li Xuanqing's finger, she hit the sleeping point of the Chao Banshee, the latter's plump figure, tall and delicate body fell weak and weak, and fell into Li Xuanqing's arms.

The beauty is in the bosom, the fragrance is blowing, icy muscles, graceful and delicate, black lace hollow tight pajamas, matching black leather belt, black silk stockings, the plump, tall and sexy figure is even hotter and more seductive.

Li Xuanqing picked up the Chao Banshee, put her on the round bed, covered her with a quilt, closed the curtains of the bed, turned around and said, "Brother Han, you can go."

Han Fei cupped his hands and said, "Farewell."

The Sword Spirit of the Reverse Scale Sword put away his long sword and left with him.

Han Fei opened the door and walked away.

Li Xuanqing smiled and said: "Brother Han, don't you worry about what I will do to your titular mother and concubine?"

Han Fei turned around and said with a chuckle: "If brother Li can really subdue the trendy banshee, one of the four evil generals of the night, I will thank you for my father and the people of Korea."

Li Xuanqing touched her nose and said with a broken smile: "Brother Han was joking, after tonight, she wished she could kill me."

Han Fei straightened his face, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Li, please don't hurt my father."

"Also, the Bloodcloth Fort and the General's Mansion are dispatched at the same time tonight. If nothing can be done, please protect yourself and retreat."

Li Xuanqing smiled and said: "Don't worry, I just want to steal Hu Meiren, why kill your father?"

Once the King of Han died, Korea would be in chaos. In a big war, many soldiers and civilians would die. Li Xuanqing didn't want the people to die because he killed one person himself.

Besides, Han Wangan, there is no conflict of interest with him, no regrets, why did he kill Han Wang?

But to be honest, the quality of Han Wangan's harem is really good, Mrs. Mingzhu is a fashionable banshee, Hu Meiren... It's a pity that Han Wangan has no blessings to enjoy, he is already old, and he will die long ago.

Han Fei cupped his fists and saluted: "Han Fei is here to wish Brother Li a successful retirement in advance."

Li Xuanqing cupped her hands and returned a salute.

After Han Fei left, the door closed.

In the courtyard, Li Xuanqing picked up the long fishtail skirt that the fashionable banshee took off earlier, touched the tip of her nose, and smiled helplessly: "It is impossible to dress up as a woman, and it is impossible to dress up as a woman in this life."

-

Outside Xinzheng City, a shocking showdown is taking place.

Xuan Jian stepped forward with a storm of true qi, a white sword in one hand and a black sword in the other. Black and white sword aura intertwined, black aura intertwined with scarlet murderous aura, and the powerful sword aura caused mud and dust to rise from the ground in a radius of seven or eight feet. The grass and trees were torn apart by the overflowing sword energy.

"One black and one white, two swords"

Xuan Jian's clothes fluttered, and the turban tied up with blue hair was also swaying. With gloomy eyes and a bloodthirsty smile, he held his long sword high, and said coldly: "The real killing move has just begun."

Boom!

Vigorous zhenqi spewed out, surrounded by endless zhenqi and sword qi, intertwined into a hurricane.

Xuan Jian grinned, and swooped down to kill: "The front blade kills, the reverse blade suppresses the soul"

While speaking, Xuan Jian ran wildly with both feet, and the two swords in his hands pierced the sky. The friction ignited the air, burned the shrubs, dry grass, and burned the trees.

"kill!"

Xuan Jian swept across the air, several feet across the air, soared into the air, and chopped down with two knives in his hands.

With the incomparably powerful vortex of true energy and the extremely lethal domineering sword energy, Xuan Jian leaped high and slashed down with two swords in his hands. The black sword is the front edge, and the white sword is the reverse edge.

swoosh swish...

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang's eyes were fixed, and at a certain moment, they saw eight afterimages flashing around Xuan Jian, and the remnant souls performed their ultimate moves, and the remaining soul power further strengthened the power of Xuan Jian's sword.

"Combine vertically and horizontally!"

Boom!

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang stood side by side, with a radius of seven or eight zhang, burning their true qi violently, the fire of true qi turned into sword qi, and the energy of heaven and earth poured into the Longxiang sword and the shark-toothed sword.

Combining vertical and horizontal, heaven and man are one, this is a style of heaven and man martial arts, which can attract the power of heaven and earth to bless oneself.

"Across all directions!"

Wei Zhuang flew out, swung his sword, and the eight changes were fleeting. The sword energy instantly increased several times, and he summoned a black dragon sword energy to bless him, one person and one sword wrapped around the black dragon and slashed out.

boom!

Wei Zhuang and Xuan Jian fought together in an instant, the black dragon's sword energy flew across the sky, and suddenly slammed into the remnants of the Eight Linglong killer group, the shark-tooth sword and Xuan Jian's black and white swords faced each other head-on.

Swish Swish Swish... Chi Chi Chi Chi...

The sky is full of sword nets, and the sword energy is in full bloom.

In the middle of the fight between the two, every sword qi can easily tear apart the Houtian ninth level warrior.

In an instant, dozens of hundreds of sword qi bloomed, criss-crossing in the long night, and the gorgeous sword light built a world of sword qi.

"Hundred-step flying sword!"

Gai Nie stepped on his horse, his whole body was filled with true energy, and the Longxiang sword in his hand flew out.

hold head high!

The situation changed, the power of heaven and earth was blessed, and Gai Nie sacrificed a sword, summoning a white dragon sword energy, and the white dragon was lifelike, surrounding Gai Nie with a sword.

choke!

An incomparably bright sword aura pierced through the long night, hitting the world woven by the sword aura violently like a meteor.

Boom!

The shocking explosion spread, a bright firework ignited the sky, and the mountains with a radius of one thousand meters suddenly shook.

bang bang bang bang bang...

The powerful sword energy spread out, tearing everything apart, sweeping across the void, cutting off towering ancient trees in an instant, and razing them to the ground in an instant with a radius of [-] meters.

"Hu, hu, hu..."

There was the sound of heavy breathing, three figures stood facing each other, and the billowing smoke and dust slowly dissipated.

Wei Zhuang's complexion changed, a mouthful of blood spewed out, his left leg trembled, and his left knee hit the ground unsteadily, and his right hand held a sword into the ground to stabilize his balance.

Gai Nie spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and stood with a sword in his right hand, gasping for breath. His green shirt was cut by dozens of sword qi, countless sword wounds, and blood stained his clothes.

Xuan Jian stood holding the sword, his gloomy eyes were full of astonishment, reminiscence, and sudden hatred.

"Pfft—" Xuan Jian spit out a bloody arrow, blood dripped from both hands holding the sword, his waist, arms, back, legs... also leaked blood, dozens of large and small sword wounds.

Xuan Jian took a deep breath, hatred burst out in his eyes, and he said every word: "He Zong Lian Heng... I remembered, three years ago, Weijiazhuang, you prevented me from taking revenge."

Gai Nie said lightly: "Revenge is a glass of poisoned wine, and you have never woken up."

Holding the sword, Wei Zhuang stood up slowly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "You are indeed much stronger than you were three years ago, holding two swords."

Three years ago, Gai Nie Weizhuang combined two swords to kill Xuan Jian.

Unexpectedly, three years later, when Xuan Jian returned, not only did his skills step into the realm of a supreme master, but even his ultimate ultimate move was so powerful that the combination of two swords would only hurt him.

Ge Nie said in a deep voice, "Do you still have the strength to fight again?"

Xuan Jian glanced gloomyly at Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang, and smiled bloodthirstyly: "Haha, very good, very good. Do it again, and I will kill you one by one with my own hands."

"Gai Nie Weizhuang, you two brothers and sisters are rivals after all, it is impossible to stay together all the time."

"If I want to kill you, I have plenty of opportunities."

Xuan Jian swept his body and left quickly, compared with the momentum at the time, his movement speed at this moment was not as fast as that of Houtian Qizhong, his injuries were serious and he needed recuperation urgently.

In this battle, both losers.

It's unbelievable that a master of both internal and external skills, a two-handed swordsman with superb swordsmanship, and a generation of swordsmen who mastered peerless martial arts, would be seriously injured by two external masters, unable to fight anymore.

Above Waigang, there is still a big gap between the top masters.

Such a record, looking at the world, only Guigu Zongheng can achieve it.

"call!"

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang let out a long sigh of relief, their true qi was low, their qi mechanism was disordered, they were also seriously injured, and they were unable to fight any more.

Wei Zhuang looked at Gai Nie, and said in a deep voice, "Senior brother, the rest of the road is for you to go on your own."

Xuan Jian is right, Guigu's two swords are vertical and horizontal, they are opponents after all, it is impossible to be together all the time.

Gai Nie nodded and said, "Xiao Zhuang, take your leave."

Whoosh!

Ge Nie also left.

Wei Zhuang holds swords in both hands, the tip of the shark-toothed sword stands on the ground, his black clothes are like night, his white hair is fluttering, his eyes are looking at the Xinzheng Palace, and he whispers: "Li Xuanqing, it's up to you in the night."

"Be sure to come back safely."

In Wei Zhuang's mind, he already regarded Li Xuanqing as a friend.

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Chapter 072

The royal palace of South Korea, Hu Meiren's mansion.

At this moment, in Hu Meiren's mansion, there are [-] white-armored troops in the inner courtyard, [-] black-armored troops in the outer courtyard, surrounded by [-] imperial imperial guards outside the palace walls.

The army is ready, and it is difficult for anyone, any bird, not even a fly to fly in.

Thousands of arrows were fired, covering the sky and covering the earth, the arrow rained across the sky, and everything was destroyed.

The South Korean royal palace tonight is truly heavily guarded, and the peerless masters also stay away.

Outside the palace door, Han Wangan knocked on the door and said, "Beauty, beauty, please open the door and let the widow see you."

Hu Meiren broke down in tears and said: "I don't want to see the king, I just hide in this bedroom and don't see anyone. Don't let me be stolen by that thief, I'd rather die."

Han Wang'an quickly comforted: "Don't be afraid, beauty, there are widows to protect you, and there are generals and Bloody Marquis around, Li Xuanqing must not dare to come."

"Even if Li Xuanqing comes, he will surely die tonight."

In the bedroom, Hu Meiren cried even more fiercely.