The wind danced, the snow drifted, and everyone's eyes were focused on Yue Shao'an before the execution ground.

In the field, on the side of the officers and soldiers, the only one who was still moving was Xin Mohan. Xin Mohan was dressed in white, and his white figure rushed forward extremely quickly, heading straight for Yue Shao'an.

Yue Shaoan looked at Xin Mohan playfully, stretched out his right hand, made a pistol posture, aimed his index finger at him, and lightly touched it. Slowly opened his mouth and uttered a dead word.

Xin Mohan was shocked and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it.

At this moment, Yue Shao'an nodded at Chu Broken Soul, who was rushing quickly behind him. Chu Broken Soul was not surprised by Yue Shao'an's kindness to him, because he had the mark of the Supervision Department on his body, Yue Shaoan naturally recognized it.

As early as when Xin Mohan made a move, he rushed over, and at this time, Xin Mohan was startled by Yue Shao'an, and hurriedly dodged, and his figure slowed down.

Chu Broken Soul's own light martial arts body method was faster than Xin Mohan's, but it couldn't be seen for a while at a short distance, and now under Xin Mohan's body, Chu Broken Soul quickly caught up.

As he rushed forward, his body suddenly turned into a black light, and the tip of the arrow pointed forward at Xin Mohan's back.

Xin Mohan deserved to be the eighth master on the nameless list, after feeling the abnormal movement behind him, he didn't look back, his body that was still in the air turned suddenly, and the five-foot-long giant sword was suddenly sent out, stabbing towards Chu Xuan's chest.

Chu Broken Soul's eyes were cold, and he didn't dodge, but blocked the ink-colored single-edged sword horizontally, and his body quickly spun with the power of a block......

"Dingdingding......"

Between the lightning and flint, the two blades collided a few times, and a burst of sound came out, and Chu Broken Soul's body was already close to Xin Mohan's body.

Chu Broken Soul's body was half-squatting, and his feet struck on Xin Mohan's giant sword, and the ink-black single-edged sword in his hand was clenched by Xin Mohan with his hand not far from Xin Mohan's lower abdomen.

Looking at this formation, it seemed that the two were evenly divided, but in Chu Xuan's left hand, there was an extra short sword, and the hilt of the short sword was close to Xin Mohan's chest.

The blade peeked through his back.

Xin Mohan lowered his head and looked at the short sword in Chu Broken Soul's left hand in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

"You shouldn't have your back to me." Chu Broken Soul's voice rang in his ears, the voice was extremely soft, but the words that fell on Xin Mohan's ears were extremely clear: "You shouldn't be distracted by him when I am following behind......

"Ahem...... Xin Mohan coughed twice, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "I don't know, you actually have a sword." ”

"For all who know are dead." Chu Broken Soul said softly.

"Yue Shao'an, it's very despicable." Xin Mohan said again: "If it weren't for him, even if you used the second sword, you might not be able to hurt me." ”

"You should be grateful to the Emperor!" Chu Broken Soul said with a cold face: "He is absolutely capable of killing you, he just left this opportunity to me." Die at my hands, you are not ashamed......"

After saying that, Chu Broken Soul pulled out the short sword violently, only to see a flash of black light, and the short sword had been retracted from his body, as if it had never appeared.

At the same time, Chu Broken Soul's figure retreated rapidly, extremely fast, and when he was close enough to leave Xin Mohan's body, the blood in Xin Mohan's chest spurted out.

"When—"

With a loud bang, Xin Mohan's giant sword fell to the ground, more than half a foot into the bottom, Xin Mohan's hands were clenched on the hilt, supporting his body, and he gasped for breath.

It's just that, no matter how hard he tries, life has been flowing rapidly with the blood splashing on his chest, and there is no sign of stopping.

Xin Mohan's next action was to turn his head to Yue Shao'an, his eyes were staring at Yue Shao'an, in his eyes, a chill was evident, he didn't know what to think about Yue Shao'an.

He opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything, and the life in his eyes faded.

Yue Shaoan looked at Xin Mohan, shook his head slowly, did not speak, waved his hand to Hong Meng, and continued to walk towards Xingtai.

Zhang Chusan looked at Xin Mohan's giant sword and drooled, this kid can't look at anything else, but he has a very good eye when he looks at the blade, since he appeared here, he can see that Xin Mohan's sword is not ordinary, and besides, such a heavy sword is the blade he likes.

Now that I have an opportunity, how can I let it go.

Zhang Chusan slapped the war horse, ran quickly to Xin Mohan's side, jumped off the horse suddenly, stepped forward in a few steps, and kicked Xin Mohan's body out with a flying kick.

Xin Mohan's corpse flew out for more than ten zhang before "bang!" With a thud, it fell to the ground. If it were still possible, Xin Mohan would have come back to life when he saw this scene and would be angry to death again.

How can there be such a person in this world, and he is too disrespectful to the master, my brother died with such a personality, and his body did not fall, what a master's demeanor, how can you be so rude as a kid?

Of course, it is impossible for Xin Mohan to see this scene. However, Chu Xuansoul, who was standing on the side, was full of astonishment, he still had some respect for Xin Mohan's opponent, but he didn't want Yue Shao'an to have such a person.

When Chu Broken Soul was stunned, Zhang Chusan had already laughed, grabbed Xin Mohan's hilt with one hand and gently forced, pulled out the long sword, and danced vigorously in his hand.

"It's a little light, but, it's not bad, well, it's good, hehe, Lao Tzu said, how can this kid use such a good sword, this sword is clearly tailor-made for Lao Tzu......"

Zhang Chusan's words fell on Chu Xuan's ears, making him smile bitterly, and cast an apologetic look at Xin Mohan who was flying out with big feet.

However, this scene fell in the eyes of the officers and soldiers, but it was a staggering, when the giant sword just fell to the ground, the stone slab so thick on the ground was pierced by its own gravity.

With such a weight, at least more than 100 catties, the big bald head is actually too light, what is this concept?

However, when the officers and men remembered the axe the size of a pot in his hand, they accepted this fact, but they were still amazed at how strong this man must be.

Here, Zhang Chusan is playing majestic, but over there, Yue Shaoan has already come to the stage. Wherever Yue Shao'an passed, none of the officers and soldiers dared to stop him, and they consciously gave way one after another.

The emperor, for them, is like a god-like figure, and in their eyes, the emperor's words are inviolable. In addition to the emperor, he is the biggest emperor in this world, and there is the slightest intention of obstruction.

The form in the field has been completely controlled by Yue Shao'an, and no one will have the intention of resisting, if there are still those who are not afraid of death, it is the few palace agents left.

They knew that in such a situation, it was impossible to change anything with their own manpower. Therefore, they exchanged glances, and planned to retreat from here and report to the emperor.

However, just as they had a slight movement, before Yue Shao'an could speak, Chu Broken Soul had suddenly disappeared in place, and then, appeared beside the secret agents, the black single-edged sword in his hand was like harvesting straw, harvesting the lives of those people.

Under the baptism of blood, no one dared to move anymore.

Yue Shao'an heard the sound, turned his head suddenly, his eyes swept coldly in the field, the hearts of the officers and soldiers tightened, suddenly, I don't know who it was, couldn't bear such pressure, and suddenly "Poof!" With a bang, he knelt down.

Then, several people knelt down in unison, and then, the officers and soldiers in the field and the people of the Supervision Department all knelt on the ground, and only Yue Shao'an, Zhuo Yan, Chu Broken Soul, and Zhang Chusan, who were standing in the field, were the heads of the green and the Hong Meng who led the horse.

Yue Shao'an turned around at this time, and walked towards Liu Bonan step by step, he walked, opened his arms, looked at Liu Bonan, and laughed loudly, but in the smile, the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

"You shouldn't have come!" Liu Bonan shook his head, smiled bitterly, and spoke in the same tone as usual.

"Don't fuck the bullshit, you couldn't control me before, and now you can't control me. Lao Tzu will come when he wants to, when it comes to you, you have said so many words, you haven't listened to a word, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's sake of not being able to beat you, he would have beaten you with a blue nose and swollen face......" Saying that, Yue Shao'an had already come to Liu Bonan's side, and gave him a bear hug, and when his lips were close to his ear, he changed his tone and said: "I'm sorry for you...... This emperor doesn't deserve to be ...... of him like this."

"Say no more, get out of here quickly." Liu Bonan sighed, forcibly held back the tears that wanted to overflow his eyes, laughed, and said: "Save me, you should also be a fugitive, how can you be a fugitive like this, you don't have the consciousness of being a fugitive at all, at this time, you should run for your life......"

Hearing that Liu Bonan actually made a joke, Yue Shaoan was a little surprised, but at this time, as long as he was safe, he scolded himself, and he was also happy, and he would care so much.

With a smile on his face, Yue Shaoan lifted his trousers, pulled out a dagger from between the crooks of his legs, untied Liu Bonan with his own hands, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, brother, let's be a pair of qualified and dedicated fugitives......"

While the two were talking, Jin Shihou, who was on the side, couldn't stop the tears in his eyes, and he said with a crying voice: "Mr. Yue, why did you come...... Nangota ......"

Suddenly, Liu Bonan's sharp gaze fell on Jin Shihou.

After Jin Shihou came into contact with that gaze, the words that followed suddenly choked in his throat, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't continue to say the following words......