Volume 4: The Cruel Truth, the Rotten Soul 33, Hope is a beautiful thing
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The wanton scattering of energy was like a storm, and the streets were devastating in an instant, and at this moment, a large number of shops on the street collapsed, and dozens of innocent people were affected and died tragically.
However, no matter how majestic the power of the river is, Yan Chaoyang's tall and strong figure standing with a gun stands in front of everyone like a rock, and the crumbling Lonely Moon Tower is still crumbling, as if it is still far from the real collapse.
Li Xiangjun knew that it was an illusion, but he still couldn't stop believing it.
Because she firmly believes that if Yan leaves here, she will also guard this place like a life.
Because Yan Chaoyang never said a word of "go quickly" from the beginning to the present, but just used his body to block all the storms.
"Calm down, calm down...... Think about what he's going to do in this situation......"
Li Xiangjun forced himself to adjust his breathing. For a martial artist who had just advanced to the sixth rank, the storm outside was no different from the end of the world, and it was difficult to think of a way to break the situation in such a situation.
She was dejected to find that she was not Yan Li, the more desperate the situation, the more chaotic her thoughts became, cutting and tidying up, and there was no room for thinking at all.
"Madam, capture the thief and capture the king first......"
At this time, He Xin, the small commander of the swordsman battalion, suddenly spoke.
This He Xin was originally the president of the Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce, and he was an old and spicy character, and he made a mention of it without being surprised.
With his mention, Li Xiangjun finally calmed down a little, although she is not extremely smart, but she has a delicacy that other women do not have.
The eyes swept over the enemy outside the Lonely Moon Tower, of course the king here was the king, but it was obviously not what He Xin was referring to, if he could be captured, there would be no need to be anxious here, and it was obvious that he would use someone as a constraint to force him to stop.
The only condition here is Wang Yuanlong.
At this time, Wang Yuanlang was standing on the left hand side of the door of the Lonely Moon Tower, watching the duel between the two supreme powerhouses, and did not notice the situation in the Lonely Moon Tower.
Li Xiangjun turned his gaze to the building again, there were six small commanders left behind, among which the medicine farmer Sun Changzhi and the sick ghost Yang Qing had died, leaving He Xin, Wang Pan, Liu Yue, and Shi Jianzhang, among which the highest cultivation was Wang Pan, the second rank martial artist, and the lowest was He Xin, the fourth grade martial artist. As for some other small servants or warriors, they are not useful here.
With this bit of strength, it is difficult to capture Wang Yuanlang, who is a second-grade martial artist, by surprise, but it is not impossible.
Li Xiangjun glanced at He Xin.
He Xin understood, so he summoned the other three to discuss. After determining their position and task, they held their breath and prepared to let go of their last stand.
Yan Chaoyang has killed many people, to the point of countless people. But few people know that he doesn't actually like to kill, his interest is to open a wine shop, use the wine recipe made by his younger brother Yan Chaosheng to make wine, and sell it to drunk customers, as if then he can also die with drunken dreams.
Of course, what he likes is not drunkenness, dreams and death, what he likes is the simple and ordinary life.
However, this does not mean that he has no sense of belonging to the Yanshan Thieves. In fact, among the three commanders, he has the strongest sense of belonging.
Whoever dares to move the Yanshan thieves, no matter who the other party is, will never die.
In life, everyone carries something on their backs.
And this is what Yan Chaoyang carries.
"Wang Ba!" he let out a terrifying roar that shook the whole city, and as soon as his hand holding the gun tightened, the green tendons bulged, and a blood-colored aura rose around his body, pushing the surging river back.
Then he broke through the void with his spear, and with a blood-colored light and shadow, he stabbed at Wang Ba.
"It's good!" Wang Ba laughed, and on tiptoe, he fell backwards like a big bird, and landed on the broken roof across the street, and pushed forward with his fingers spread out.
Majestic true qi poured out.
The tip of the spear touched it, and the blood-colored light and shadow suddenly distorted, like a demon with teeth and claws.
This is the power of the "two poles of gods and demons", and Wang Ba's Great River Heart Method is like water and fire that cannot be integrated, bursting out with a continuous explosion.
A series of explosions shook everyone's eardrums and almost lost their hearing.
"Do it!" Li Xiangjun was delicate and knew that this was the best time to do it.
The four figures rushed out one after another, and Wang Pan, who had cultivated the highest, first sneaked attacked.
Wang Yuanlang sensed the strong wind, suddenly sobered up, and was furious: "Yan Chaoyang, you cheap things, who gave you the courage to resist?"
In the midst of the cruel laughter, the killing intent knife had already been slashed.
His Great River Mind Method is not yet the climate, but it is more than enough to deal with ordinary cultivators.
Wang Pan gritted his teeth, stretched out his palm to grab his knife, and fought to scrap one hand, but also to complete the task.
Whew!
Who knew that Wang Yuanlong's knife was powerful and heavy, and it was not in his imagination at all, and his entire palm was split into pieces.
Shi Jianzhang's hook claw passed through Wang Pan's screams and quietly hooked towards Wang Yuanlang.
Wang Yuanlang's eyes moved downward, and he sneered: "Despicable robber, sure enough, all tricks have come out." ”
With a movement of his wrist, the Killing Intent Knife came out of his hand, "swishing" and flying in the air, cutting off Shi Jianzhang's head before he could react.
Blood rushed to the sky.
However, no one had time to grieve for him, and before he acted, everyone was ready to die.
The last hand was the net opened by Liu Yue and He Xin, and at this moment, the killing intent knife was out of his hand, and Wang Yuanlang had nothing to defend himself against, so he was covered by the net.
Li Xiangjun's face was overjoyed, and she was about to open her mouth to ask Wang Ba to stop, but the muffled sound of "snort" interrupted her words.
I saw that the net was torn apart with Liu Yue and He Xin.
A middle-aged man in armor with a big belly walked out of the group of soldiers with a smile, shaking a strange fan in his hand, the blade of the fan was shining with cold light, and the return of "Xiuxiu" was obviously from his handwriting.
It was Huaiyuan's general Du Sheng.
"Thank you, Uncle Du, I almost fell for the tricks of these dog robbers. Wang Yuanlang said with a smile.
Du Sheng said with a smile: "Where, the virtuous nephew can completely deal with it, it's me who is nosy." ”
Wang Pan, the only surviving of the four small commanders, had his right wrist missing, and he couldn't even control the treasure, so he ran back to Li Xiangjun and said miserably: "Madam, I can't ...... it."
Li Xiangjun couldn't help but feel deep despair.
Wang Yuanlang sneered and looked over: "If Madam wants to arrest me, she will be bound by her hands, why send them to death." ”
Li Xiangjun hated him deeply, and looked at him angrily: "The wild fox camp is not there, if Mr. Big knows about this, none of you will want to live!"
"When I'm scared?" Wang Yuanlang looked fierce, and he stepped forward, about to arrest her.
At this time, the aftermath of the vigor that was like a raging wave crashed back, forcing Wang Yuanlang to retreat aside.
Yan Chaoyang's whole person shot back like a meteor again, bounced on the ground several zhang away, and happened to stop at Li Xiangjun's feet.
"Mr. Two!" Li Xiangjun hurriedly went to help him.
Yan Chaoyang pushed her away, stood up again with the Dragon Soul Spear, and kept vomiting blood from his mouth, soaking his chest red.
"Mr. Two......" Li Xiangjun choked up and said, "We lose, don't resist anymore, we will die......"
Yan Chaoyang's figure shook a little, he turned his head and looked at Li Xiangjun seriously, and his cold face showed an unprecedentedly gentle smile: "Hope is a beautiful thing." ”
His voice was still hoarse, "No matter how difficult the situation, don't give up hope." ”
He rarely utters so many words in a single sentence.
Li Xiangjun was stunned, and suddenly understood that everything has a reason. She slowly smiled, "I see." ”
Yan Chaoyang turned his head, although he vomited blood, his body was still surrounded by wild qi, and the dragon soul gun raised high fully showed his high fighting spirit.
Under the forging of the copper furnace of the red dust of the world, the heart of a strong man born with great perseverance is so dazzling that people can't look at it directly.
Wang Ba was a little moved: "What a dragon soul gun, I didn't want to use it, since that's the case, I'll let you see it today!" After saying that, he grabbed it from his back, and a very wide big knife suddenly appeared behind him.
The knife was in a sheath, and the sheath was made of black iron, with a deep inky color.
He pulled it out of its sheath, and it was a broad-edged broadsword, the blade of which emitted a blinding cold light in the setting sun.
Wang Yuanlang said excitedly: "It's the overlord, my father is finally willing to use the treasure!" Although he was very excited, he flew back with Du Sheng, obviously knowing how terrible it was.
"Mountains, rivers, rivers, grass, trees and stars, using this trick to send you on the road will not be in vain for you to walk on the Shura list!"
Wang Ba shouted, holding the knife in both hands, facing the direction of the Lonely Moon Tower, and slashed down without any fancies.
Yan Chaoyang had a strange smile on his face, and the dragon soul gun slammed it to the ground:
"I hope the sky will always be blue. ”
"I hope that nightmares will never come again. ”
"I hope there will be no more killings. ”
"I hope that the fragrance of Adi's wine will spread all over the world. ”
"I hope ......"
The next moment, the sword light engulfed the entire Lonely Moon Tower, and the crumbling Lonely Moon Tower finally fell, completely burying the only three remaining standing figures.
......
"What are you talking about? This is the Great Snow Mountain?" Koharu screamed.
"Can you shut up?" Yan Li reprimanded impatiently, "Your young lady is a character anyway, you have been by her side for so many years, why haven't you grown at all." Isn't it the Great Snow Mountain, what's there to make a fuss about?"
"No, Yan Li, look at the back. Koharu's voice was unusually hurried.
"Is there any difference between before and after here?" Yan Li frowned.
"Let go of me, let go of me, I don't want to die with you......" Koharu suddenly struggled violently.
Yan Li was very surprised, and then he looked back, and there was no blood on his face.
"It's ...... Avalanche?"
I saw the snow-capped mountains slipping off layer by layer, rushing down like a flood.
Yan Li couldn't help but run away.
But they were on all sides, and there was no escape, so they were buried.
In the end, there was only time to let out an indignant lament of "my life is over".
However, consciousness awakened in a daze.
"Koharu?" he grabbed behind his back, but there was nothing.
In front of me is a gate made of crystal.
The door slowly opened, revealing another paper kite.
At this moment, the hairs on Yan Li's whole body stood up, and the fear that was so strong that it could not be suppressed instantly spread throughout his body.