Located in the Afang Palace illuminated by the crape myrtle in Zhongtian, the night is dark.

No matter how noisy the birds, no matter how eager the cicadas are, they dare not make a sound at this time.

In the middle of the temple stood a long lamp of arowana; The lights are blue and silent.

Not utterly silent, one of the men stood on the highest steps, his face completely obscured by the darkness cut by the beams.

Bang! A bamboo slip was slammed to the ground, and the crisp sound echoed through the empty hall

"Organ City, is there a place in this Great Qin world that I can't control!"

All the kneeling people at the bottom of the column trembled and said nothing. Whether it is a general of the military family who is in charge of life and death or a master of the Yin and Yang family with vast magical powers, at this moment, he is bowing down in front of this emperor from ancient times to the present.

"Kill it."

After a while, the emperor put an end to the matter.

No matter what the outer demon realm is, or the paradise of the world; Anyone who dares to stand in the way of this huge empire will be reduced to ashes, and no one is exempt.

For a moment, this huge war machine slowly began to operate.

……

A year ago, Qin annihilated the Six Kingdoms and coerced the first king to become the sole master of this land. From the East China Sea to the Beichuan, everything was subjugated in front of such an unprecedented empire.

However, the troubled times are not over, and this is just another beginning of the struggle.

Moism, Confucianism, Taoism, Legalism, Bingjia, Zonghengjia, Yin-Yang Family, Farmer's Family, Famous Family, etc., are known as the Hundred Schools of Princes in history. Some of them gathered the remnants of the Six Kingdoms and waited for an opportunity to overthrow the Empire; Some follow in the footsteps of the masters of the empire, hoping to create a glorious kingdom on this land that will shine for thousands of generations; Others take advantage of the huge power of the empire to gradually achieve their unknown goals......

And right now, Xiangjun Shangsi, who was close to the 100,000 Great Mountain, a group of plainly dressed Mo family disciples were rushing towards the 100,000 Great Mountain under the cover of a carriage in the middle.

The carriage is a Liaoxi iron-hoofed horse that steps on the mountain road at the bottom of the valley and the flat bottom, and each of them is the elite of the horses. And the man driving the carriage wanted to ease the atmosphere and said to the back,

"Please hold on a little longer, the leader of the thieves and the leader of the hammer will be on the verge of coming, and it will be completely safe then."

One of the young girls in the carriage let out a slight sigh of relief, but the older woman next to her only smiled at her, but she did not relax in the slightest.

She knew that no matter how safe she was for those unpredictable creatures, she couldn't let down her vigilance.

Unfortunately, her guess came true.

Whoosh!

A leaf flew out of nowhere and passed through the young groom's head at a speed faster than an arrow, and a stream of red and white flowed out of it, and the unmanned carriage immediately let out an uncontrollable neigh!

"Enemy attack! All on guard! ”

The leader of them gave a loud command in an instant, and after he himself motioned for the other to re-drive the carriage, he himself took the lead.

Soon, a new driver re-drove the carriage and the frightened horses regained control, but this was only the beginning of the nightmare.

At the same time, a group of white-clothed ghosts suspended on the ground had surrounded the group, their whole bodies were wrapped in wide white robes, and only the faint blue eyes could be seen.

"Ghosts! It's a ghost!! ”

Seeing such a situation, the children of the Mo family immediately became a little flustered, and even some of them showed frightened expressions on their faces. And the leader of the carriage roared angrily, "Quiet! Don't fall for the enemy's tricks! He drew his broadsword and slashed forward.

"It's the Yin and Yang family!"

The woman sitting in the carriage squeezed out these four words from her teeth, her eyes were extremely solemn.

Soon, a one-sided situation began.

The disciples of the Mo family in front of him were not the opponents of these ghosts and ghosts at all, although none of them defected under the great fear, their combat power was not at the same level at all.

But the leader still rushed into the enemy's middle of the enemy, ignoring the enemy's slashing and slashing for his life, and killed three or four ghosts and demons in succession, bringing a strong dose of power to this group of men and horses for a while.

Call!

An inexplicable wind blew the leaves from the nearby bamboo forest, and the leaves danced in the air with the wind, drifting towards the leader at the front at a seemingly slow but extremely fast speed.

"Be careful!"

Duanmu Rong shouted hard, and then saw four silver gleaming needles instantly pass through this space, and then knock down those seemingly harmless leaves one by one.

The leader didn't understand what was going on, but he turned his head and felt a pain in his neck, and before he could think about it, his brain was dizzy and he fell to the ground, splashing dust and blood.

In the end, all he saw was a pair of shoes, a white Saixue shoe, and a shoe as black as ink.

The purple-haired veil, the moire skirt, a black and a white separated the left and right sides, and the beautiful eyes like Xia Yu did not reflect anything, as if nothing was worthy of her eyes.

Qiulan Xi elk, Luo Shengxi hall.

The green leaves are blooming, and the fragrant flowers are attacking.

Mrs. has her own beautiful child, what is Sun? Sorrowful.

Qiulan is born on the flat ground, and the children are in charge of their lives. The goddess of the myth "a child is born and blesses life" has now become a walker of death.

"The elders and young men of the Yin and Yang family wood department are ordered, Yue'er, you are careful!"

Duanmu Rong comforted the girl next to her, and then turned around and silver needles flew out like a torrential rain.

Flower rain silver needle. This is Duanmu Rong's strongest offensive, and in an instant, he gathered his internal force to launch a dense silver needle like a torrential rain, although the strength is not large, but the needles are all pointed at the most deadly acupoints, and the slightest mistake will be hit hard.

And the girl in front of her was still in such a pure and dusty posture, but Bai Zeruyu's fingers were only slightly pinched, and the leaves falling on the ground were like pieces of iron here, all of which blocked all the silver needles, making its offensive completely lost.

Duanmu Rong frowned, only feeling powerless.

As a descendant of the medical family, her duty is to save the life and help the wounded, and she is really not good at fighting, and almost all the moves she learns are healing and healing. This set of "Flower Rain Silver Needle" is already her strongest attack, but at the moment, it seems that it can't constitute a trace of damage at all.

The legendary Yin and Yang family elders felt even more terrifying than rumors after seeing them in person.

"Isn't it too much of a fuss for the famous young master to deal with us inconsequential fellows?"

She spoke, not daring to take half a step away from the weak girl. At present, all the offences are powerless to struggle, and they can only delay time, hoping that the two leaders of the Mo family can arrive in time.

The thief's unique light skills and the invincible power of the hammer will surely crush her schemes.

But what she didn't know was that Shao Siming was simply a stone girl, a three-no-stone girl who didn't like things and didn't feel sorry for herself, and delaying time was the most useless for her.

With a light lifting of his hand, an invisible true qi urged the leaves and flowers to be sorted into a sequence, and flew forward.

The green leaves made a tearing sound through the air, and such a simple and ordinary leaf was even more terrifying than Daqin in the eyes of Duanmu Rong Yu Gao Yue at this time.

Her struggle was useless, but at this time, a Mo family disciple jumped out and blocked those leaves with killing intent with his body.

Blood flowed out from all over his body like a spring, he looked at Duanmu Rong and smiled, he opened his mouth to say something, but what gushed out was endless scarlet.

Duanmu Rong raised her hand and bit her lip lightly, but put it down again.

She knows this disciple, he loves to laugh and tell jokes, and he also has a younger sister who is also a disciple of the Mo family. And she also understood that he liked herself, but such a person died in front of her eyes like this, but she, the heir of the medical family, could not save his life.

Shao Siming's gaze was like a mirror lake, she didn't pay attention to any feelings at all, and she wouldn't be affected by any feelings.

Raising her hand again, she once again ordered the leaves to fly, but this time the number was so large that hundreds of leaves floated in front of her as she pleased.

This time, no matter who stands in the way, whoever blocks it will not help.

Hundreds of leaves were shot like arrows! Duanmu Rong turned around and picked up Gao Yue and closed her eyes.

But the expected death and pain did not come as expected, and all she could hear was the sound of leaves shuttling and colliding.

Collide?

She looked up and saw the leaves flying up behind her, lined up in the same row as before, and then collided with the oncoming "companion" and died.

The battle between the leaves and the leaves was only the fragrance of the grass and trees, and Shao Si Ming's eyes fluctuated for the first time and looked ahead, and there were people stepping on the leaves and riding the wind.

A seat in white, bullying frost is better than snow.

There are young people with bright eyes and bright teeth, as beautiful as a crown of jade.