"Who?"

The two guards who were not far away shouted loudly, and their swords were unsheathed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mu Wang Ye Huo Ran turned around, saw the person who suddenly appeared, and his face couldn't help but change.

The hill is more than ten miles away from the imperial capital, and the military camp is also several miles away from the hundreds of miles, and when the army was besieging the city, he climbed this nameless hill for several days, and only brought two accompanying guards.

Outside the city, there is a large number of eyeliner to clear the door.

With just one move, the two guards fell under Bai Gangying's palm, and they couldn't even make a miserable scream.

Seeing the Holy Maiden Bu Jinglian, the Sun and Moon Holy Envoy flashed from the other side at the same time, and the retreat was broken, and Prince Mu smiled miserably.

"I didn't expect Master Bai to look up to this king so much, this king is really honored."

Bai Gangying said indifferently: "Prince Mu is the soul of the army, so the head of this family has to take a risk." ”

With a desperate sigh in his heart, Prince Mu slowly grasped the hilt of the sword hanging from his waist, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Then the king will learn the master of the white master's tricks." ”

With a bang, the long sword came out of its sheath, and under the illumination of the silver moonlight, it looked particularly cold and intimidating.

Prince Mu's whole person has also changed, as if he is a sharp sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge, and the fierce murderous aura aroused by the heart of death, even Bai Gangying, Bu Jinglian, and the Sun and Moon Holy Envoys all showed solemn expressions.

When a person is in a desperate situation and has no way out, he is either paralyzed with fear, or he is determined, fight hard to make money, and kill one more to earn.

Mu Wang Ye belongs to the latter, his martial arts cultivation is already very good, and at this moment, he has the heart to die, and the momentum of death that he inadvertently forced out is awe-inspiring even for Bai Gangying and others.

"Master Bai, try to take a few swords from this king."

Prince Mu laughed, his wrist flicked, and the long sword in his palm conjured up several sword flowers, stabbing Bai Gangying.

Bai Gangying snorted coldly, his figure flashed, his fingers were together, and he pinched it into a sword trick, piercing the back of Prince Mu's heart.

"Good move!"

Mu Wangye laughed, didn't turn around, flipped his wrist, reversed the galaxy in one style, and stabbed Bai Gangying's throat.

He doesn't dodge or block, he fights for the same end in the same way, and Bai Gangying is helpless, so he can only dodge.

Mu Wang Ye took the opportunity, and he was unforgiving, and he attacked several swords in a row, attacking out like a storm, one sword was faster than a sword, like the Yangtze River, endlessly.

Bai Gangying broke into the sword net several times, but he was forced out, not because Mu Wangye's martial arts were stronger than him, but because Mu Wangye forced all the subtle tricks she performed to be invalid with desperate sword moves.

"Kill!"

Forced to retreat by Prince Mu several times, Bai Gangying lost face, his heart was on fire, and he ordered a group to attack.

Prince Mu is not only the most powerful assistant of Huangfu Naqian, but also the soul of the 350,000 army.

In order to kill Mu Wangye, she has no regard for any morality in the rivers and lakes, and she is completely unscrupulous.

The two saints of the sun and the moon both raised their swords to kill, Bu Jinglian hesitated slightly, sighed faintly, put her fingers together, pinched them into a sword trick, and joined the battle circle.

Bai Gangying is a well-known peerless master, Bu Jinglian's jade goddess has achieved great success, and her cultivation is no longer under the master, one-on-one, Mu Wangye is not an opponent, the martial arts cultivation of the two holy envoys of the sun and the moon is also between Mu Wangye, the four masters join forces to attack, the pressure soars, Mu Wangye is like a raging storm, crumbling, all relying on the same way of fighting for his life to support it, but the true qi is rapidly depleted.

In a desperate hit, the Sun Sage made a sword attack and stabbed him in the ribs, and Prince Mu did not retreat but advanced, and with a strange sound of a sword, the long sword stabbed into the abdomen.

Mu Wangye's body rushed forward, and the sharp sword pierced through his abdomen, making a strange sound of pounding teeth.

Bu Jinglian exclaimed, "Be careful." ”

The Sun and Moon Envoys had already felt bad, and wanted to abandon their swords, but it was too late.

Mu Wangye's big hand was like an iron hoop, crushing his wrist, and the long sword stabbed into his chest.

A sword pierced the heart, and the Sun Saint Envoy died on the spot, but Bai Gangying and Bu Jinglian's finger swords also pierced his back at the same time.

With a snort, the long sword of the Moon Holy Envoy pierced into the back of his heart, and Prince Mu snorted in pain, let go of the sword, kicked the corpse of the Sun Holy Envoy, and suddenly flew upside down and crashed.

The sound of broken bones was accompanied by a painful snort, and the Moon Sage covered her abdomen and retreated, her cheeks were white and bloodless, and her facial features were wrinkled, and Bu Jinglian hurriedly supported her.

The crumbling Lord Mu laughed, "One death and one injury, this king still made some money, and the legendary Bai Zhangmen is nothing more than that, roar!" ”

He suddenly roared, and the two long swords inserted in his body suddenly broke out of his body and shot at Bai Gangying, but Bai Gangying slashed one with his palm, and the other grabbed it in his palm. The long sword left, two blood arrows spewed out, and the flame of life of Prince Mu was also extinguished, and he fell straight to the sky, with a mocking smile on his thin face.

Bai Gangying snorted coldly and strode forward.

Seeing that her cold face was full of anger, Bu Jinglian hurriedly said, "Master......"

The cold light flickered, and Bai Gangying had already swung his sword to cut off the head of Prince Mu, and held it in his hand.

Bu Jinglian sighed faintly, Master's style of acting made her feel more and more afraid, this is all the desire for power!

That night, several barracks of the army outside the city suddenly caught fire, and the raging fire reflected in the air in red, and the whole army was in chaos.

The next day, Prince Mu's rank hung high above the city, and the besieging army was in an uproar, and a kind of panic and anxiety quietly spread in the army.

In the middle of the night last night, Mu Wangye did not come back, Huangfu Naqian already felt bad, sent someone to find the mountain, and found the headless corpse of Mu Wangye.

Continue the siege or storm? Or retreat? But once he retreated, he lost the opportunity to overthrow the eldest brother.

Continue to besiege the city, but the morale of the soldiers will slowly decline, and if Bai Gangying comes to assassinate a few more times, the consequences are unimaginable.

Forcing the city to attack the city for fear of greater losses is the only way to motivate the soldiers.

Huangfu Naqian finally chose to forcibly attack the city, in order to motivate the soldiers to start to lose morale, he promised all the soldiers, the first to kill, three levels in a row, after breaking the city, at will plunder for three days.

The three days of wanton looting did greatly boost the morale of the soldiers, and as the war drums rumbled, thousands of soldiers brandished their weapons and let out an earth-shattering cry to begin the first wave of attacks.

The stone throwers in the city threw them repeatedly, and the grinding boulders fell from the sky like hailstones, and many soldiers were smashed to pieces, and their bones were lost.

The soldiers burst through the death blockade of the grinding boulders and rushed to the bottom of the city, where a rain of locusts and arrows and countless blood flowers appeared, and the besieging soldiers charged desperately, and finally filled the moat at the cost of thousands.

Rushing cars, towers and other siege equipment rumbled and pushed under the city, and the real siege battle finally began.

The soldiers on both sides fought bloodily, and the city walls were soon filled with thick layers of corpses, and the imperial capital was like a giant meat grinder, strangling one living life after another.

The bloody battle lasted from early morning to evening, but Huangfu Naqian had no intention of withdrawing his troops, but intensified his attack, implying that he would attack the city day and night.

Prince Mu is his most trusted and powerful assistant, and he is also the commander of the whole army, and now he died in the assassination of Bai Gangying, which made Huangfu Naqian lose his mind in anger and ordered a strong attack at any cost.

Although the defenders of the city were defeated, there were still a large number of troops stationed in the imperial city, 80,000 city guards, 5,000 imperial forest troops, and 10,000 janissary guards, all of which were well-trained and experienced elite divisions, not counting the nearly 100,000 local troops who fled back from defeat.

However, Huangfu Naqian's promise aroused the morale of his soldiers, and they all worked hard like madmen, causing great pressure on the defenders of the city, and both sides were fighting bloodily, with heavy casualties.

On the city wall, the soldiers were fighting bloodily, and in the palace, Huangfu Nashun, who was dressed as a woman, was pressed under him by Brother Meng, like a woman, panting and moaning, extremely **.