After a round of dense shooting, the original carved beams and paintings, the magnificent and extraordinary boat building in the lake looked like a hedgehog full of thorns.

In the shipbuilding, the lights on the first floor were extinguished by the dense rain of swords, and the hall was no longer bright.

But it didn't affect the vision of several people, because tonight was a good scene with a full moon hanging high.

It's just that at this time, when I looked at the boat building in the lake, it seemed to be wrapped in a layer of miserable white.

On the first floor, the man with the sword was in front of the man who was sitting firmly before, still holding the sword in his right hand, but his body was full of dense clusters of arrows. Stabilizing the man's side is the place where the rain of arrows is most dense.

With a "bang", the sword-wielding general fell to the ground with a bang, and the halberd-wielding general on the second floor of the ship building was much better, with a bruise on the side of his thigh and a bunch of penetrating arrow wounds on his left arm.

In addition, all of them were blocked by the two corpses that were forcibly pulled over.

The halberd-wielding general first took out a sharp short blade, cut off the tail of the arrow, and then pulled it violently, pulling out the entire arrow that pierced through his left arm.

It's just a matter of frowning.

Skillfully bandaging the wound, the halberd-wielding general held his halberd and looked for a wooden ladder to head to the first floor.

Seeing the old acquaintance like a hedgehog on the first floor, a gloomy look flashed in the eyes of the halberd-wielding general.

But if he were on the first floor, he would do the same stupid thing as a sword-wielding general.

The halberd-wielding general arched his hand and whispered to the man who was sitting upright on the chair again, "Your Highness." ”

The steady man who was called His Royal Highness by the halberd general frowned and said, "It's late." ”

The halberd-wielding military general was stunned for a moment, still bowing his head and not speaking.

However, a picture of a river of blood unconsciously appeared in my mind.

In ancient times, a sage said that when the Son of Heaven was angry, millions of corpses were floated.

The son of heaven was angry, and there were hundreds of thousands of floating corpses, so there should still be them.

The second round of bows sounded, but before the arrows could leave the bow, the hooves of the thunderous horses sounded.

Immediately after that, the shouts and murderous voices rang out.

The halberd-wielding generals in the boat tower in the lake heard the sound of the fight, and on the surface they did nothing, but in their hearts they quietly relaxed a dark breath.

Otherwise, in the next round of shooting, he is the only one who has the rungs in front of the man on his side.

It has nothing to do with whether you want to or not, whether you are happy or not.

It's that he has to do it.

On the shore of the lake, Wu Chen retracted his gaze, they had seen a lot of fights along the way, and this was just one of the corners.

The three of them left the lake, where the fighting was still continuous.

He was still rushing in the direction led by Wu Chen, and he didn't explain to the other two what the purpose of his trip was, how many realms he had to leave, he just followed this.

Although the three of them did not have the previous means of cultivation, their cultivation foundation was still there, and it was natural that they would no longer be able to pull mountains and wade through rivers.

The two of them who had nothing to do continued to talk about the fight on the lake along the way.

Ran Lu asserted that it must be a revenge between a hundred years of feud, and as for the bumpy woman wrapped in black clothes and covered with black veil, she must be the direct descendant of the only one left in the family.

As for those men who are guarded by armor and guards, they may be the ones who rob and rob and do all kinds of evil.

However, the woman is weak, not as good as the enemy.

I feel sorry for it, if I restore my cultivation on the mountain, I will definitely remove an evil for the world under the mountain.

Zhan Yan, who heard this bold words, almost burst into tears of laughter, but it was not impossible to think about it, after all, the cloud dragon mark hanging on the boat in the middle of the lake was not used by the royal family.

If you say that there is an enemy, it is normal.

However, Zhan Yan's real opinion in his heart was that it was a premeditated assassination, and the target was naturally the emperor family who could hang the Yunlong emblem.

As for those black-clothed people who were stronger than the royal palace guards, Zhan Yan even guessed that they had crossed the borderland, the Huangkui Country that was no longer in the realm.

After all, the imperial expedition of the new emperor of the Great Xuan Dynasty was almost beating gongs and drums, suing the whole dynasty.

There is no reason why Huang Kuiguo, who always pays attention to the dynamics of the Great Xuan Dynasty, cannot get news.

How difficult would it be to send some, the most sophisticated assassin spies?

Maybe the boat in the middle of the lake was one of the places where the Huang Kui Kingdom launched an attack.

Perhaps in other places, there are also premeditated murders taking place.

Of course, this is just a guess by his Zhan Yan.

On this day, near the evening, the sky was about to fall, and the three of them crossed a mountain with one horse.

Walk to the foot of a city gate that is not very tall and majestic, and the city wall is built by the mountain, paved with bluestone.

Wu Chen raised his head and looked at the three-character plaque of "Guanshan City" hanging on the central city wall.

It was the twilight of the day, when the working people returned home, the diligent women cooked and cooked, and the children of rich families wandered.

But behind the half-hidden city gate, there was a dead silence, and even the faint lights of the sparks were imperceptible.

Wu Chen looked at Zhan Yan, who was also half a mountain.

Zhan Yan lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head, and said with a heavy face: "Plague." ”

"Plague?" said Ran Lu suspiciously.

The Ran family belongs to the family, although the family has a big business and great power, but it does not have its own secular dynasty under the mountain, so this trip down the mountain is the first time that the eldest girl has been on the sedan chair.

However, after a few days of walking down the mountain, I have probably learned a lot of new things that I didn't know about the mountain before.

This plague, Zhan Yan had also mentioned one or two mouthfuls to Ran Lu before.

When Ran Lu, who was on the right path, wanted to ask Zhan Yan, who was skilled in the affairs of the mountain, to ask a few words, Wu Chen had already driven his horse into the city with the sound of bells and horses' hooves.

It's not big, but it's surprisingly clean.

Zhan Yan looked at the white bones everywhere in front of him, and was a little embarrassed, this is the feeling that belongs to Zhan Yan under the mountain.

Ran Lu is the same as usual, and there are many dangerous places in the mountains he has traveled.

How bloody horror has he not seen and appreciated?

Which danger is not a sea of corpses.

I have already developed this kind of ability, the skeleton passes through it, and there are no ripples in the heart.

Wu Chen was still riding a gray horse, walking along the main road of Guanshan City.

Walked to an intersection and stopped for a while.

Then he folded a bluestone road and went straight away, if he didn't choose the road at random, it would really be like the first time.

About a few hundred meters of bluestone road, there is a two-entry temple hanging high in front of the "Ten Perfect Emperor Xuan".

Wu Chen got off the gray horse, and the gray horse seemed to let out a long breath of relief.

It is the most tired of the three people and one horse, and the other two only need to do it themselves, and it has to take care of carrying one on its back.

The corpses in front of the emperor's temple were full of bones, almost all of which were white bones.

The three of them stepped over the doorway and headed inside.

Behind the temple gate, on the contrary, although there are many corpses, they are well-dressed, well-dressed, and well-behaved people.