Chapter 130: The moon and stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south

The four people in the city fought for dozens of rounds, and it was difficult to be brothers. The bandits on the head of the city became less and less warn, and it didn't take long for them to be wiped out by the children of the Hao tribe, and someone shouted, "Who will go down to the city with me to help in the war." ”

Most of the people were young Yanjun, and when they tasted the sweetness of the small victory, the hot blood in their hearts gradually boiled, and they took the initiative to attack in the lower city, becoming passionate.

Hundreds of people who have cultivated very highly, bathed in the moonlight, galloping down against the wind, and their posture is very elegant, like immortals in the mortal dust.

They lined up under the city wall and fought back, forming a twisted dragon, and no matter how brave and good the bandits were, they couldn't break through the defensive line.

The bandit who climbed the wall faced the front wolf and the tiger, taking care of the upper and lower, and the five hearts were not a taste. The tens of thousands of horses who planned to cross the river with weapons tied to the ladder and relay up the city wall were intercepted by the children of the Hao tribe like blood, and the two sides launched a tragic battle, forgetting life and death.

Prince Zhaoming on the bell tower looked at the figures squirming under the city, and the unclear silhouette of those who forgot to die under the hazy moonlight, and had mixed feelings in his heart, he was thinking about a group of bandits who did not cultivate in the city, how bold they were, daring to fight with the cultivators like knives and swords, fighting like flesh and blood, without crossing the river ladder and siege ladder, they skillfully tied them into a large pile with the weapons in their hands, and the will to fight was unswerving, as if for a certain belief, obeyed the loud shouting order of the red-robed thief leader, and died for money, and the greedy and insatiable became a bloody brave, which may also have the elements of a serious military order for the whole army, as well as the self-righteous pride of combat effectiveness and the long-awaited support of the city.

The battle situation was slightly stable, Prince Zhaoming watched the four people under the city start a life-and-death battle under the moon, all kinds of moves?

After half an hour, Yuan Shangli knew that it was not good to fight for a long time, and the hard bones of the siege posture were scattered by a group of Hao people, and he sent out a red halberd qi to block Hao Haolang, who was approaching to kill, jumped on the original war horse, and shouted: "The front army is changed to the rear army, retreat!"

The bandits withdrew their troops, and there was a faint scream from behind, but this scream did not last long, and then disappeared and could not be heard.

The children of the Hao tribe and the old and weak soldiers who won the tragic victory knew very well that it was a group of people who were robbed and washed, chasing the bandits with knives and sticks, but unfortunately the distance was too far, the moon was unclear, and it was difficult to block the attack of the night bandits, and they could not save each other, so they could only sigh.

The prince waved his hand and said, "Poor Kou Mo chase." ”

According to the row, everyone cleaned the corpses, and then sent dozens of people to find out the whereabouts of the bandits, and by the way, collected the corpses for the group of people behind the bandits who did not know the height of the sky and still had the heart of killing thieves.

Prince Zhaoming looked at piles of corpses one after another, although the moonlight was dim, he swept away at a glance, and he felt a lot of feelings, the bandits who did not cultivate could also resist the cultivators and go against the sky, this group of bandits was more than a little better than the Han army, and as a royal bloodline, he was a little ashamed of himself.

He also firmly and silently swore that he would fulfill the will of the evil king, harmonize the cultivators of the world, and restore the century of the golden iron horse, otherwise the royal power would not be guaranteed, and the temple would not be peaceful; Otherwise, the economy will regress and there will be many cultivators; Otherwise, the common people will be killed at will by the cultivators, and a large number of buildings that have been built with great difficulty will be destroyed.

After the battle, the elites of the Hao clan gathered around Hao Canglong, saluted one after another, and retreated from room to room.

Hao Duqian and Hao Yu Hu had just arrived at the head of the city, and the bandit consciously and voluntarily retreated, and hurriedly asked how the battle was and how the wounded were doing, and walked towards Hao Canglong, who was standing on the top of the city.

Haohu said: "Brother Long, it's okay." ”

Hao Canglong said: "They can't hurt me. After speaking, he glanced at Hao Haolang, who was walking over to perform the rites of the elders, he didn't expect that this kid who disgusted him would be able to stop a thief at the peak level of a cultivator, and the sword array that was like a rainbow shone brightly, but the true qi operation sword was too chaotic, there was no so-called pure long sword row, whether it was a slight defect in momentum and control, in general, the strength was understandable.

Hao Yuhu beckoned to Hao Haolang and shouted: "Nephew, I heard that you can block the red-robed thief with the strength of one person, it's amazing, it seems that your dedication to cultivation has achieved outstanding results, hehe, you hacked a few thieves to death, give me your share, I have no money for a long time, I can't borrow anywhere, and now I can finally gamble happily." ”

Hao Haolang said: "It's all below, you count it yourself, and after you finish counting, go to the prince to receive the reward, Uncle Duqian, I will leave first." ”

When Hao Duqian heard this, he waved his hand casually, smiled all over his face, and then jumped down from the city.

Hao Wuhuai glared at Hao Haolang with a cold eye, and said leisurely: "What's the big deal, if it weren't for our Hao clan, and with Uncle Canglong by your side, I'm afraid you would have been scared a long time ago." ”

Stopping the footsteps of the city, the isolated Hao Haolang rolled his two eyes, looked at Hao Wuhuai, who was disrespectful, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and replied: "Next time you have a chance, you can try, don't stand and talk without back pain." ”

Hao Wuhuai said: "Xiao Lang, don't forget your identity, you are the same as Tu Su's annoying guy, with a virtuous character, but he is more respectable than you, and you have been hiding and not daring to see people."

Why, are you afraid we will know your?"

Hao Haolang's face was as calm as water, he didn't care, he raised his head slightly to meet the moonlight, and said with a full wish: "Wu Mo Xia Feng, do you know why you were defeated by Qi Xuanyao, you will never be able to control this sword?"

Hao Wuhuai sighed, issued a questioning tone, and asked casually: "You know." Then he said disdainfully. "Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back. ”

Hao Haolang cut the axe and said: "Because you don't deserve it, you don't deserve it." ”

Hao Wuhuai changed color, pointed at the person in front of him and gritted his teeth, "What did you say?"

Hao Canglong, who used a feather fan to stop his impulse, stared at Hao Haolang, who was speechless, his eyes were very cold, but the other party didn't feel it at all.

He has a very good relationship with Hao Haohu, who has two sons, one is Hao Stubborn, who just won the ranking in Lingyun Pavilion yesterday, and the other is Hao Wuhuai, the youngest son who had a verbal quarrel with Hao Haolang in the front eye. He knew very well that Hao Hao Hu loved his young son very much, so he was disgusted by Hao Hao Lang's slander, not to mention that the man was the hated Hao Duqian nephew.

Therefore, he said coldly: "Standing and talking does not hurt your back, it is true." ”

Hao Haolang heard a little bit of over-the-top sound, and replied: "What does Longbo have to say, I will listen to it." At this time, his tone did not have the so-called "teaching" element, only so that those who could hear could hear that it was a rhetorical question, with a trace of arrogance and domineering.

The vigorous Mighty Tiger glared at him and said categorically: "Boy, you are very off-top. ”

Hao Haolang did not answer.

Hao Canglong said contemptuously: "The stubborn ruthless sword spectrum has already ranked third in this session, and as his younger brother Hao Wuhuai is also the leader of the family, otherwise he would not have let the patriarch grant the power of Wu Mo Xia Feng." You slander others like this, and you are still a stubborn brother with a great reputation, and your back doesn't hurt anymore. ”

Hao Haolang sighed and said slowly: "I thought that the person in the second place of the Hao clan could have any high-minded talk, but it was because of the importance of these mundane things. ”

Hao Yuhu was stunned, and said with a slight threat: "Dongling boy, do you know that Hao Duqian doesn't dare to say such things, do you dare?"

Hao Haolang suddenly said deferentially: "I don't have back pain, thank you for the teachings of the two generations." He turned slightly to the famous Haocang Dragon and arched his hand.

Hao Canglong said: "The next battle in the city, you did perform well enough, but unfortunately, your forcible destruction of the true qi, quite childish and strong, after the formation of the sword, more and more extensive posture so that the sword formation gradually turned into a weak state, the real sword, can only be held up three feet above the ground, will be only to the waist of the person, if I guessed correctly, he is merciful to your subordinates, it seems that you have been studying the sword formation for many years, but only the trick of the baby, I said right." ”

The people next to him were surprised and discussed, not knowing whether it was true or not.

Hao Wuhuai, who had his hands on his chest, asked Hao Haolang, who was silent with a little amazement: "Are you standing, do you have back pain?"

After a long time, Hao Haolang replied: "There will come a day when I will doubt the true qi as a sword and open a formation to cover the entire sky. After he finished speaking, the children of the Hao clan thought so, and most of them nodded slightly. Then he slowly descended the stairs and walked away, not looking back at everyone again.

......

After this battle, in the final analysis, it was Qiu Songhe who transferred troops and horses to attack the Black Sin Villa, which led to this series of crises, and almost destroyed the city.

He tried hard to think about what good he would do with the autumn pine crane after breaking the city, could it be that he had reached some kind of consensus with the bandits of Pansnake Mountain, so he performed this scene, so that it would be too much to startle the snake about the rebellion.

First of all, he launched the chess piece that was unwarranted, and it was natural that he should return to the seal of the city, and then send a master to steal it, which made it difficult to reconcile the troops and horses on the way back from Phoenix, but Prince Zhaoming thought for a long time, and the second step seemed to be irrelevant, because even if there was a city seal, the distance became a direct problem that could not be rescued.

After thinking about it for a long time, he slapped his thigh for the last time, and the bones of his body behind him were cold, and he secretly shouted inexplicably: "It's not good, the real goal of this old fox is not Chongguang City, nor is it to put me to death for the sake of righteousness, but ......"

As soon as he thought something was wrong, he panicked and strode in one direction.

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As early as when Chongguang City did not win a crushing victory, Bing Xie woke up hundreds of people in the city, and after the chaos occurred, the streets and alleys were crowded with people.

The Spring Breeze brothel, which was also packing up things, shouting and shouting, went out one after another, ready to inquire about the city gate without thieves attacking the city, and then fled.

It didn't take long for the brothel to become sloppy and unsightly, and there was no one at all.

But only Ji Huan's room was brightly lit and indifferent, and the window that had not been closed for a long time was still open as usual, bathing in the hazy moonlight, waiting for the arrival of the moon star.