At this moment, An Tu Cheng stood under the gate of the cold palace built of ice and snow, and against the white swaying light shining on his head, he pushed aside the guard who fell on him, and shouted angrily: "Nonsense! Without my order, who would dare to raise troops in Feiyu Villa!"

Outside the palace gate, the battle reports like a long howl came one after another, and a column of vigorous guards swept past His Majesty, rubbed An Tucheng's shoulders and poured into the Canghan Palace, reporting to the Holy Monarch the disaster that Feiyu Mountain Villa had committed!

Yan Shengteng stood up, Lei Lijun didn't say much, just raised his hand and said, "Go and find out the truth!" and strode away. The five elders stared at each other suspiciously, incredulous at this sudden battle situation.

Looking at this one, it doesn't look like there is a fake, An Tucheng was confused, and he poked in place in a daze, and now, the guards in the circle of the palace gate pressed their waist knives, and the thieves stared at An Tucheng as if they were capturing the king first, just waiting for the Holy Monarch to give an order.

An Tucheng's eyes widened angrily, but he couldn't tell the difference between one, two, three, as the owner of Feiyu Mountain Villa, he had the power to fight, even if he was detained in Hangchuan, his younger brother An Kaicheng would not act recklessly, how could he send troops indiscriminately!

An Zeqi was sandwiched between the two elder brothers, looking very dexterous, and his white forehead was wrinkled, and he was also slightly surprised. An Zeqi has always been meticulous, and immediately floated an ominous premonition, but this premonition was indescribable and unclear, and he only felt that strange things were coming one after another, and some inscrutable things were getting closer and closer......

An Tucheng thought for a moment, and took the initiative to say to Yan Sheng: "Could it be that my second brother sent troops? I don't believe it! Holy Monarch, let me go and see with my own eyes!"

Seeing that Yan Sheng had no intention of stopping him, An Tucheng waved his sleeves and walked out violently, Yan Sheng whispered around: "Open the Tianluo Net!"

With an order, along the vast territory of the Hanging River, as if freezing out of thin air, an indestructible transparent barrier covered the Hanging River tightly.

At the moment when the Tianluo net was born, thousands of giant beasts that were rushing like thunder did not stop their momentum at all, and crashed into the Tianluo net with their heads and blood, brutally tearing the smooth net wall, and pouring down streams of blood. Tens of thousands of heavily armored soldiers of Feiyu Mountain Villa pounced on the oval wall, striking and slashing separately, trying to break through the defense line of Hanging Chuan and insert Hanging Chuan's henchmen!

The net of heaven is indestructible, but the huge momentum of Feiyu Villa has made the people of Hangchuan panic!

In the midst of the army, I saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, riding a majestic giant white tiger under her crotch, her armor was snow-white, and she was shining with cold light.

Behind the girl, a beautiful giant bird hovered low, An Yeqing sat on the back of the bird with a shrunken back, flew close to the girl in front of her, and shouted timidly: "Cousin..."

The girl riding the white tiger heard the cry, turned her face in an uproar, her eyes were red from crying, but at this moment, she looked resolute and said stiffly: "Yeqing, if you are afraid, go back, even if I am left, I will let the blood debt of Hangchuan be paid!"

The east sky brushed the ground with white scales, and a ripple-like gap opened from the sky net, and then the shadow flashed, and the girl on the white tiger had not seen it clearly, and a figure had risen into the air and landed steadily in front of the girl!

The girl clenched her fists, and on her goose-egg-shaped beautiful face, there were two scribbling tears, and she shouted in a low voice: "Uncle!"

An Tucheng didn't look at the girl first, but yelled at the restless army: "Stop!"

The bell-like roar of Antu City drifted farther and farther among the soldiers who were in a frenzy of battle, and in an instant, thousands of horses were together.

An Tucheng came back to his senses at this time, and set his eyes on the girl in disbelief, he couldn't imagine that the one who raised his troops to attack Hangchuan was actually his niece and younger brother An Kaicheng's daughter - An Ruoyao.

An Tucheng shouted in shock: "Ruoyao, are you crazy!"

An Ruoyao finally saw her uncle, and her demeanor almost collapsed, and she said with tears in her eyes: "Uncle! My father is dead! He led his troops back to Zhuang yesterday, and Yan Sheng sent a secret sentry to kill my father halfway! Not even the 100,000 troops were spared!"

"What!" An Tucheng was dumbfounded, expecting that this kind of fantastical words must not have been made up by his niece An Ruoyao, and such an unbelievable thing happened overnight!

An Tucheng clenched his two numb hands and wiped them on his cold face, wiping off a layer of sand and dust wrapped in cold sweat. He knew that his younger brother An Kaicheng's cultivation would indeed be in danger of dying once he was really attacked by the Hangchuan masters, but Hangchuan pulled up an army of 100,000 overnight, which was too terrifying!

An Tucheng's mind was thinking chaotically, when suddenly, a soft voice cried with a cry: "Dad, I saw it with my own eyes. ”

An Tucheng raised his eyebrows fiercely, only to see his daughter An Yeqing's tears rippling, her slender shoulders trembled, and she said in a trembling voice: "Last night, my uncle took me home, and a ghost-like person killed my uncle!"

An Tucheng felt a chill at the back of his neck, looked back, and saw a column of elite soldiers behind Lei Lijun, walking over with a long knife and murderous intent, An Tucheng grabbed An Yeqing's shoulders and asked anxiously: "Who have you seen, tell me clearly!"

An Yeqing bit her thin pink lips, locked her eyebrows and said, "Dad, I can't remember exactly, I only remember that he killed everyone, and let me find him for revenge later." ”

Lei Lijun had already heard the voice, and shouted from afar: "Such a young girl, there is no evidence, and there is no evidence!"

Without waiting for An Tucheng to answer, a blue shadow had erupted behind An Tucheng, and in the blink of an eye, the sword light swept past An Tucheng's ears, reaching Lei Lijun's chest, and shouted coldly: "My sister saw it with her own eyes, but you denied it! Maybe you killed my father! I'll take revenge on you first!"

Lei Lijun was as steady as a mountain, but at the moment when An Ruoyao's sword tip was stabbing one step further, Lei Lijun's body was like lightning, his body flashed, and he shot down An Ruoyao's blade with his sword sheathed, and shouted impatiently: "Stinky girl, get up!"

Unexpectedly, An Ruoyao was a stubborn person who refused to admit defeat, and the back of her hand was numb by Lei Lijun, but she still quickly pulled out the hairpin and stabbed Lei Lijun's throat with her high hand!

Lei Lijun is a resolute temper, he is used to the battlefield, he is too lazy to maneuver, and before An Ruoyao got close, a palm was already slapped, and An Ruoyao flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

"Lei Lijun!" An Tucheng was in a hurry, the Tianhe Twin Halberds were both unsheathed, and the ghost walked in the wind, and attacked Lei Lijun like a shadow!

Lei Lijun pierced the arch of his foot, raised his knife to block, and the two of them took short combat, which immediately attracted the armies of both sides to crowd forward one by one, all of them rubbing their hands!

"Stop!" With a clear roar behind him, Yan Sheng grabbed the Heavenly Bow and pulled up a snow-flowing bow shadow, forcibly separating Lei Lijun and An Tu Cheng.

Yan Sheng approached quickly, glanced at Lei Lijun fiercely, Lei Lijun hurriedly retreated, only to see Yan Sheng, who was dressed in white, walk up to An Ruoyao's side first, and asked gently: "Little girl, you weren't hurt, were you?"

An Ruoyao regarded Hangchuan as an enemy, although she knew that this elegantly dressed and personable man was from Hangchuan, her anger couldn't help but go out a little, she only turned her face coldly and didn't answer.

Yan Sheng said unhurriedly: "Everyone, focusing on the overall situation, Yan Sheng respectfully invites you to enter the palace to discuss!"

Lei Lijun hung his head and raised his eyes to look at the calm Saint Monarch, even more embarrassed by the impulse just now.

When An Ruoyao heard this, her pretty eyes suddenly burst into flames, and she snorted coldly without appreciation: "Don't think about it! What tricks are you going to use!"

An Tucheng's majestic body protected An Ruoqing, let out a heavy breath, and shouted: "If you want to say anything, just say it here!"

Yan Sheng saw that there were soldiers on all sides, and if there was a slight rumor, a big battle could be triggered, and it was really not a place to talk about things. Yan Sheng groaned, his eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Okay!

As soon as Yan Sheng's words fell, he suddenly raised the Xingtian Bow, followed by a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the howling wind in the sky changed direction, trembling with the frost bowstring, the palm-sized flying snow was wrapped, and the snow surged towards the Xingtian Bow like a snow tube!

Not far away, a cave-like, dark and round light cluster that appeared out of thin air slowly rolled in, and when everyone held their breath, Lei Lijun, who was well versed in this way, trembled, and was secretly surprised: "The Holy Monarch is actually creating a Xuanbing space!"

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