That voice sounded very unfriendly, and Sima Jiu looked at it, only to see Yuejun rising from the crowd and rushing straight to the pulpit where Xiao Yueyue preached.

At some point, a lot of black-clad men adorned by the Blood Moon Killer appeared in the crowd, and they had already struck everywhere, randomly attacking and killing the soldiers who maintained order, as well as the crowd listening to the scriptures.

Suddenly, the pulpit became chaotic.

Some fled, some cried, some screamed in pain.

On the podium, when Yuejun swept up the stage, Xiao Yueyue stood up with a flick of white, and at this time, Di Que was already holding a division knife and appeared next to Xiao Yueyue.

Di Que didn't dare to be careless, Xiao Yueyue was the Holy Maiden of the North Moon, and she had to protect Xiao Yueyue thoroughly.

As the leader of the Blood Moon Killer Group, Yuejun is famous for his murder, and he must have bad intentions when he comes here.

After a few breaths, Di Que waved the division knife in his hand and took the lead in attacking Yuejun.

In an instant, the shadow of the knife rolled on the pulpit.

Yuejun's strength is superb, some time ago, he was injured by Yang Xuangan, although he was injured, and his punching skills were also unremarkable, but he was forced to retreat step by step.

The area at the top of the pulpit is not large, and in the long run, there will be no retreat from the lack of land.

Di Que knew this very well, but in the face of Yuejun's move, she couldn't find a way to crack it.

At this time, Qingyun Temple was already in chaos, and the soldiers transferred by Li Jiancheng to maintain order were attacked and killed by the Blood Moon Killer almost immediately, and then the Blood Moon Killer swung his butcher knife at the innocent people listening to the scriptures.

Sima Jiu was anxious, and after seeing that the Ashina brothers and sisters were protected by several merchants and retreated to the backyard, he hurriedly ran his internal breath to control the crane and jumped to the lectern.

In a hurry, Sima Jiu ran like a black owl at night, and after a few ups and downs, he stepped on the shoulders of the fleeing masses and rushed to the side of the lectern.

He looked up and saw that the situation on the stage was not optimistic.

Di Que was already spitting blood from her mouth, and she protected Xiao Yueyue in front of her, facing Yuejun's attack, not retreating an inch.

Xiao Yueyue was a little panicked, she had been practicing in Guanzhong since she was a child, how could she ever encounter such a dangerous thing.

When she noticed the blood stains on Di Que Dao's clothes, she held back the tears in her eyes, drew a short sword, and rushed towards Yuejun.

The short sword of the earth is very peculiar, and after it is unsheathed, the sword body constantly emits a low sound, which seems to have spirituality.

Xiao Yueyue threw the short sword and stabbed straight at Yuejun.

Sima Jiu looked intently, only to find that there were two red threads connected to the end of the hilt, and Xiao Yueyue seemed to be controlling the short sword through the red thread.

Xiao Yueyue's movements are not skilled, I don't know if Xiao Yueyue is controlling the short sword, or the short sword is pulling Xiao Yueyue, at this time, her figure is constantly changing with the short sword.

After Xiao Yueyue made a move, the pressure on Di Qian suddenly weakened a lot.

However, she was even more surprised, and around Yuejun, a churning blood mist quietly appeared.

Seeing this, Sima Jiu became even more anxious, and hurried towards the pulpit.

Yuejun's move is very good to deal with, and after a few breaths, Di Que already feels dizzy, and his hands and feet seem to have become sluggish.

Then, she only felt a heavy blow to her chest, and her body involuntarily flew out and landed on the lectern.

Xiao Yueyue was anxious, although she was a Taoist Beiyue Holy Maiden with extraordinary talent, however, she didn't have much combat experience.

"There is a shortage of land!" Xiao Yueyue exclaimed.

Seeing that she was knocked away, she was in a hurry, and the short sword she controlled couldn't help but pause.

Yuejun seized the opportunity at an inopportune time, and took advantage of the fleeting flaw caused by Xiao Yueyue's pause to lock one of Xiao Yueyue's wrists.

Xiao Yueyue only felt a cold sensation in her wrist, and then, she felt as if there was an obstacle preventing her inner breath from working.

Seeing that Xiao Yueyue is about to be held hostage by Yuejun.

"Let go of that girl!" Sima Jiulang said.

It was too late, it was fast, Sima Jiu happened to cross the podium, he didn't stop for a moment, and swung his sword to attack Yuejun.

I don't know why? The moment Sima Jiu took out his sword, he once again had the feeling of the sword in his heart, and after he swung the harmless sword and drew a few circles, he took advantage of the eruption of sword qi and stabbed at Yuejun,

"I can't help myself!"

Yuejun glanced at Sima Jiu with disdain, and then swung his fist directly at Sima Jiu's harmless sword.

"What's the situation?"

"Obviously I didn't get hit, how could I ......" After punching, Yuejun felt a sharp pain coming from between his five fingers.

Then, he unconsciously let go of Xiao Yueyue's wrist.

Sima Jiu took advantage of the situation to swing several swords, and after forcing back Yuejun, he held the sword in front of Xiao Yueyue.

"Huh?"

"Huh!"

On the pulpit, two different voices suddenly appeared.

One was Yuejun's surprise, he didn't expect Sima Jiu's sword to hurt him.

Another voice came from a woman.

I don't know when, a Dao Gu in a Taoist robe has appeared behind Xiao Yueyue.

That Dao Gu was tall, full of blonde hair, beautiful as a flower, and as beautiful as a charm.

"If sex is longitudinal, it will accumulate hills and mountains; When the heart regrets, it is relieved like ice and snow; The causes of fortune and misfortune are clear. The master taught you to practice, but you were heartfelt in the scriptures, and you should have realized this experience. The blonde Dao Gu flicked Xiao Yueyue's head lovingly, her eyes swept over Sima Jiu, and her expression did not fluctuate.

"The disciple has been taught." Xiao Yueyue's tone was quite respectful.

"I, the Holy Maiden of the Northern Moon, preach and preach here, praying for the blessings of the people, Yuejun, you have to make trouble here." The blonde Dao Gu didn't wait for Yuejun to reply, she pulled out a jet-black leather whip, and with a flick of it, there was a loud heart-stopping sound on the leather whip.

Then, the blonde Daogu swung her whip at Yuejun.

The blonde Dao Gu is superb, and the whip method is extremely domineering, and she actually forced Yuejun to take care of herself, and it was difficult to parry for a while.

"Is it ...... such kung fu?"

Yuejun was shocked in his heart, realizing that he couldn't catch Xiao Yueyue today, so after using a move to force the blonde Dao Gu back half a step, he shook his head with a smile, jumped off the high platform, and disappeared.

"The good are self-prospering, the evil are sick, the good and evil things are all out of the body, the preaching and preaching are over, go back with me."

"If you make a mistake, he's going to go crazy." The blonde Dao Gu had no intention of chasing Yuejun, she glanced at Xiao Yueyue, held Xiao Yueyue's waist with one hand, threw out a leather whip with the other, rolled up the ground under the pulpit, got up and jumped off the pulpit.

Seeing that the blonde Dao Gu ignored him, Sima Jiu scratched his head in disdain.

Xiao Yueyue's face was flushed, she was held by the blonde aunt, and she couldn't break free.

"Nine brothers, Huashan, Nine Lotus Peak, I ......"

The blond-haired Dao Gu's figure was as fast as lightning, and Sima Jiu didn't even hear Xiao Yueyue's words clearly, and they had already disappeared.

At this time, it is already three quarters of unitary time.

Sima Jiu stood alone on the podium, looking at it, and there were already wails everywhere in the Qingyun Temple.

The Qingyun Temple, which preaches and preaches the scriptures, has become a Shura field that fights endlessly.

The Fenwu army that came to support fought with the Blood Moon Killers, and those big men dressed as Turks took advantage of the chaos to attack and kill the Fenwu army, as well as the innocent people who scattered and fled.

At this moment, Sima Jiu faintly smelled a spicy and pungent smell, and the lectern seemed to be shaking.

He looked up, only to find that there was already black smoke billowing in the west of Bingzhou City, and in the direction of Xicheng, there seemed to be thousands of troops and horses galloping.

"The King of Han is back, and the Han army has entered the city!"

"The Turks are killing, and the Turks are killing."

"Run!"

Inside and outside Qingyunguan, there were screams again and again, and there was chaos in the city.

In this situation, Sima Jiu understood that the trajectory of history had not been changed because of the addition of this little person, and the King of Han finally entered Bingzhou City.

Next, the situation in the state city will be difficult to change.

Sima Jiu hurriedly jumped off the podium and went straight to the backyard where the Ashina brothers and sisters were.

As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, Sima Jiu was stunned.