Pick up the qi
The guests at the banquet were speechless by this scene, although the audience was silent, but everyone understood a very indisputable fact, this vast feast was about to be dyed with the color of blood. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Gong Che looked at the indifferent woman in front of him with some abruptness, and her arrogant appearance in white made him lose his mind for a while.
Is she really Yue'er?
No, she's not.
She is the one who survived the bloody rain and bloody wind, she is a person who is so cold and resolute, and she is definitely not Yue'er......
"You think you can beat me, don't you.....?" Gong Che restrained his smile, and there was a rare hint of seriousness in his expression.
Seeing him say this, his bloodthirsty eyes became sharper, "Whether you can win or not, you will know if you try it." ”
"Okay, then I'll grant you this wish." Gong Che turned his words, grabbed the sword in the hand of the guard on the side, and forced towards Wuyouxiang.
Seeing this, the princes and generals present and the guests and ministers left their seats in fear and retreated in the direction of the outside of the hall.
Above the main hall, two figures, one yellow and one white, galloped in the center of the main hall, their bodies were as fast as the wind, and only the sound of sword blades colliding with each other could be heard throughout the hall, and the fierce sword qi swept through, blowing everyone in fear.
The guards arrived one after another, surrounding the inside and outside of the main hall, and the banquet that was supposed to be good was in chaos for a while.
Wuyou held the remnant willow sword in his hand, and he struggled to resist the blades that Gong Che kept slashing at him, and his eyes were even more indifferent as ice because of his concentration.
Ten years have passed, everything is like a lifetime, she is not the Gong Yue of ten years ago, and he is no longer the Gong Che of the year.
They have long been changed by this ruthless and chaotic world, and by the desire for profit in their hearts.
Wuyou has no intention of fighting at all, she is concerned about the sound of fighting coming from the side hall, and she is always looking for an opportunity to evacuate.
She flew backwards and landed at the door of the main hall, but Gong Che still chased after her, leaving her the slightest chance to escape.
"Little Lord, we're here to help you!" With a soft call, two women who looked like palace maids landed beside her.
Her hand holding her sword paused, and her nervous expression eased.
It was Hongyao and Ma Gu, Hongyao held a short sword in each hand, and Ma Gu held a delicate treasure box, and the two were about to step forward to protect her, but she stopped them.
I only heard her mutter: "You go to the side hall, the lord is there." ”
"But little master, what are you going to do....." Hongyao was startled, and was a little reluctant to leave.
"You are not his opponents, it is useless to stay, go quickly!" She said indifferently again, her cold eyes not leaving where Gong Che was for a moment.
"We know, the little master is careful." Ma Gu took a handful of red medicine and retreated directly to the outside of the hall.
When the guards who had surrounded the temple saw two men withdrawing, they immediately rushed up and prepared to arrest them.
Before he could get closer, he saw Ma Gu open a small and delicate box, and after a puff of hazy black smoke, the guards around him all collapsed to the ground inexplicably.
Gong Che glanced at the two women who were gradually moving away, and a senseless chuckle flashed on his face. Said: "You have never changed the point of always thinking about others....."
"Now that the hatred has been dissolved, there is no longer the slightest threat to you, why do you want to kill them all like this?" She stood at the door of the main hall in the wind, looking indifferent.
"Because of you, he must die." He said.
"Is it true that if I die, you can let him go?" Her eyes sank, did the beginning of all this really start because of her.....
Gong Che's eyes froze, and the calm in his eyes was long gone.
"Hearing you say that, I want him to die even more......" As soon as he finished speaking, he drove his sword straight out of the hall.
Wu You's figure flashed, blocking Gong Che's way again, this time she no longer hesitated, but took the initiative to attack the other party, a light willow sword flipped freely in her hand, and the silver sword swept towards Gong Che sharply, and the move was sharp.
Gong Che's face did not change and he held the sword to block the blade of Wuyou, and Wuyou's attack full of killing intent made him feel a trace of unwarranted anger in his heart, perhaps, he shouldn't have any more affection.
At this moment, in the side hall, the battle is in full swing.
It's just that there are not many of the thirty Dragon Shadow Army left, and most of them are seriously injured on the ground.
Qiao Qianxue looked very unwilling in her heart, and in anger, the sword in her hand was already out of the sheath, and she approached Mo Yunkai, who was dressed in black, and broke through the wind.
Feeling a fierce aura coming from behind him, Mo Yunkai slapped a guard in front of him a few meters away, he was too late to dodge the attack behind him, the dark long sword in his hand came out of the sheath, swept behind him with the sword, and collided with the sword blade that attacked him, and suddenly sparks overflowed.
Qiao Qianxue was shocked in his heart, and his hand holding the sword shook unconsciously.
Although he had long heard that the Lord of the Hatred Heaven was a ruthless character, he had never had a chance to fight, and with this move, he knew that he was not this person's opponent.
Mo Yunkai saw that he hesitated slightly, and the black sword blade in his hand flashed with cold light, and swept towards Qiao Qianxue's body again, and the fierce sword momentum was like a broken bamboo.
Qiao Qianxue blocked Mo Yunkai's attack with her own strength, but she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat in her heart, perhaps, it was time for him to use that token......
Thinking like this, he flew back to the corner of the high platform and opened a short distance from Mo Yunkai.
A short and delicate black bamboo flute fell out of his sleeve, and when he put it to his lips, a string of strange rhythms sounded.
Regarding Qiao Qianxue's sudden withdrawal, Mo Yunkai was a little surprised.
But when Qiao Qianxue blew the bamboo flute, his cold face unconsciously sank again.
He is not a nameless person who has never seen the world, that bamboo flute is one with the Heavenly Order, plus that strange string of notes, no matter how ignorant he is, he will understand.
Unexpectedly, Nangong Zhao handed over the Heavenly Order to them, and the eleven rakshasas came, and these people did spend enough money to kill him.
As soon as the tone stopped, I saw eleven black shadows landing on the high platform one after another, and their bodies were as fast as ghosts.
They were all dressed in black, their faces covered with ghosts, and their eyes had a bloodthirsty light like that of a beast.
Regarding the strength of the Eleven Rakshasas, Mo Yunkai couldn't be clearer, the previous fight in Tianji Tower, he knew that the names of those people in the rivers and lakes were not groundless.
The strength of one person is already so strong, let alone ten people with the same strength......
A clear moon gradually rose in the sky, illuminating every part of the palace.
On the high platform under the moon, Mo Yunkai faced the eleven rakshasas, his already tense face was even more gloomy and he couldn't see his expression clearly, the hand holding the sword unconsciously tightened, and under the moon, he was wearing a black robe, standing sideways in the wind.
The clear shadow of the white clothes suddenly flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.
He still hadn't seen her, and he didn't even know if she was alive or dead at the moment.
Perhaps today's battle will be his last glimmer of hope.
I still remember that she once said that there was a wish in her heart
hope, there is a little more hope to live.
And his hope at the moment was to see her again.