The corners of Mo Lingquan's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a strange smile.

Beneath the suffocating sword qi, there was a faint blue thunderbolt.

"With the same move, I can break you once, and I can..."

A flash of pleasure flashed on Qin Hui's venomous face.

A claw directly grabbed the sword momentum in Mo Lingquan's hand, breaking through Mo Lingquan's sword qi condensed on the long sword like a bamboo, and a palpitation suddenly rose in his heart.

His right hand was numb, and the sunset in his body was stunned, and his face showed a look of horror.

Yue Wumu has experienced hundreds of battles, hundreds of battles, large and small, how could he miss a good opportunity. With a swipe of the Liquan gun in his hand, he suddenly spun quickly.

The surrounding heaven and earth vitality converged on the Liquan spear, and the guns were full of energy, and a danger of death shrouded Qin Hui's heart.

Although Lei Mang's power was fleeting and could not bring fatal injuries to people, the paralysis of his body and the pause of his body's qi made Qin Hui feel powerless for the first time since he practiced the "Sunset Treasure Book".

In the face of death, Qin Hui chose to burn his essence blood. Blood-colored qi gushed out. In an instant, because of Mo Lingquan's paralyzed body hidden in the sword gang, his paralyzed body instantly regained control.

At this time, the spear in Yue Wumu's hand had already touched the blood-colored qi that erupted from Qin Hui's burning essence blood.

The spear dimmed, and the qi was pierced by the spinning spear, wrapped in a cold blade, piercing Qin Hui's left shoulder.

I have to say that the body method of cultivating the "Sunset Treasure Book" can be called a ghost, and it is almost to the extreme. There are gains and losses, and while gaining great power, he also loses the qualification to be a man.

At this time, Mo Lingquan and Yue Yun's killing moves had already attacked, Qin Hui couldn't think too much, and on tiptoe, he was willing to resist Yue Yun's powerful halberd. He was also unwilling to face Mo Lingquan's seemingly non-threatening sword.

"Poof..."

The blood-colored qi pierced by the Liquan spear completely collapsed under Yue Yun's halberd, and Qin Hui's right hand became a claw, and the last hair came first, catching up with the halberd.

The fierce force, through his arm, hit Qin Hui's chest, and the breath of qi he lifted was also dispersed, and with this force, he spit out a mouthful of reverse blood and flew out upside down.

"Poof..."

After falling to the ground, before he could get up, another mouthful of blood spit out, and the sequelae of burning essence and blood made the momentum on his body weaken to the extreme.

"Yue Wumu..."

Qin Hui looked at Yue Wumu with a resentful expression, if it weren't for Yue Wumu, how could he end up like this.

"Qin Hui, what benefits did the Golden Horde give you, if you didn't play right and wrong, how could this great situation be buried?"

Yue Wumu stopped Yue Yun and Mo Lingquan, who wanted to continue to move. At this time, the Praetorian Guards in the Dali Temple of the Fengbo Pavilion did not leave a single one behind with the cooperation of Han Shizhong and the people in the rivers and lakes.

"Yue Wumu, did I still say that you are naïve, or are you stupid?"

Qin Hui looked at Yue Wumu with a sneering expression.

"A very popular minister, the surname of the Great Song Dynasty is the prince, and he is the first person in the three armies. Even, the Yue family army, whose combat strength is still above the Great Song Dynasty Forbidden Army, directly obeys your orders, using your surname as the number, if you are Your Majesty, what should you do?"

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Qin Hui continued.

"Hey..."

Mo Lingquan sighed, and from Qin Hui's words, he confirmed his previous guess.

"If you wait for you to drive the Golden Horde out of the Yellow Dragon Mansion and recover the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, how should Your Majesty reward you?"

Seeing Yue Wumu looking at him with a shocked expression, Qin Hui continued.

"I didn't think about the reward at all, I just wanted to be able to recover the sixteen states of Yanyun in my lifetime, and let the Golden Horde return my Great Song River and Mountain. ”

Yue Wumu said with a dejected face, how could he not hear the meaning of Qin Hui's words.

"The Golden Horde will not threaten Your Majesty's throne, but your Prince Yue has already threatened his Zhao throne, if you don't get rid of it, Your Majesty won't be at ease. ”

Qin Hui looked at Yue Wumu with a happy face, his injury, he knew in his heart that it was impossible to retreat with his whole body. Instead of begging for mercy, it is better to tell the truth, with Yue Wumu's character, he may not continue to target a seriously injured person who is not threatening. Of course, he doesn't show what he thinks in his heart.

"A king is a king, and a minister is a minister. Could it be that Your Majesty doesn't know about my Yue Wumu's loyalty?"

Yue Wumu looked sad, he had never thought of seizing the world of the Great Song Dynasty at all.

"It's ridiculous, Lord Yue Wu Muyue, don't you forget, how did the Great Song Dynasty come about, and how Emperor Taizu was dressed in a yellow robe in the past. ”

Qin Hui staggered to his feet and looked at Yue Wumu with a playful expression.

"Hey... Lord Yue, haven't you seen through it yet? The world is the world of the people of the world, and even if you want to be loyal, you are also loyal to the people of the world. ”

Mo Lingquan sighed and said slowly.

"Let's go..."

Yue Wumu closed his eyes in pain, waved his hand, and let Qin Hui leave.

"Even if you let me go, there will still be no death between you and me. ”

Qin Hui covered the wound on his left shoulder and looked at Yue Wumu with a calm expression. To retreat as advance, no one in the world can grasp the people's hearts.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to fall into the hands of the Golden Horde for two years and still be able to escape with his whole body, and he would not even know where to obtain the peerless magic of the Sunset Treasure Book.

However, if you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace. Let this magic skill, which is no less than the two Zhenzong exercises of Buddhism and Taoism, become a tasteless food and a pity to discard.

Even so, decades ago, this cheat fell into the rivers and lakes, and it also set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes.

A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Mo Lingquan's mouth, from this dead eunuch, he only saw two words, hypocrisy.

The power of "Sunset Treasure Book" shocked him, and he was able to make a person with sparse kung fu reach such a state in just two years.

Fighting the tiger does not die but suffers from it, he is not willing to let Qin Hui die.

"Zheng..."

As soon as the long sword in Mo Lingquan's hand moved, he was stopped by Yue Wumu, and Liquan Shen Hengge was in front of him.

"Lord Yue, what do you mean by this?"

Mo Lingquan frowned slightly.

"Between me and him, there is no need to divide life and death, my choice today, Your Majesty will definitely be furious, if he also dies..."

Yue Wumu looked at Mo Lingquan with a bitter face, he also understood Mo Lingquan's thoughts, but the hurdle in his heart was not so easy to overcome.

The long sword was sheathed, Mo Lingquan did not speak, and showed his attitude with his actions.

Han Shizhong looked at Yue Wumu with a complicated expression, among the people present, if he knew Yue Wumu the most, it was none other than him.

It wasn't until Qin Hui's stumbling back disappeared from his sight that Yue Wumu came back to his senses and glanced at the corpses all over the ground, including the personnel stationed in the Fengbo Pavilion Dali Temple, as well as the righteous people from the rivers and lakes who came to the rescue this time.

"Hey... You all died because of someone Yue. ”

Yue Wumu looked bitter, he knew that at this moment, he would never be able to turn back.