The main hall of the General's Mansion, which is still brightly lit, has more sounds of fighting that have never been seen before.

On the one hand, Ji Wuye picked up a long knife and was fighting with his guards, anger had made him completely lose his mind, the knife was merciless, killing his own people like slaughtering dogs.

On the other side, Bai Feng anxiously watched Wei Zhuang treat the seriously injured ink crow, holding Lang Yu in his hand and not relaxing.

Wei Zhuang, who had dealt with the ink crow's injuries a little, got up, and saw that Bai Feng was still standing motionless, and couldn't help but get angry: "Bai Feng, why haven't you left yet, do you still have to wait for Ji Wuye to free his hand?" ”

"I ......" Bai Feng naturally knew that now was a good opportunity to leave, but he couldn't rest assured that he couldn't get rid of the seriously injured ink crow, he wanted to be inseparable from the ink crow as before, and advance and retreat together.

"What am I, don't go quickly, don't get in the way here! Do you want the person in your arms to die because of your hesitation? ”

Wei Zhuang looked at Bai Feng who was hesitant, and shook his head slightly, Bai Feng still hadn't grown up, and he had too little experience in the world, so he could hardly see the temperament of the future sky king.

"Eat this Qi Replenishing Pill and get out of here as soon as possible, there's nothing for you here." Wei Zhuang flicked his fingers, and a pill flew into Bai Feng's mouth as he wanted to continue talking.

Bai Feng swallowed hard, his face a little red.

The ink crow lying flat on the ground opened his eyes slightly, and turned his face sideways to look at Bai Feng.

The gazes of Bai Feng and Mo Crow converged unhindered at this moment.

Bai Feng understood the expectation in the ink crow's eyes, he glanced at the ink crow, and Huo Ran turned to leave.

Bai Feng didn't want to go, but he had to go, and he had to fly away without hesitation.

He was extremely reluctant to leave the crow, but if he stayed here to die, or if he couldn't get out because of hesitation, he would really be disappointed in the crow.

The Crow traded his blood and life for hope, and he couldn't let it be shattered.

What's more, although the men and women in black suddenly appeared that they didn't know each other, the enemies of their enemies were friends, and they seemed to have a hostile relationship with Ji Wuye, and they had a good impression of Mo Crow and themselves.

He can only hope that his departure and letting the men and women in black let go may be the most perfect result that can be achieved at this moment.

He's still not fast enough, not strong enough. This should be a deeper reason.

- At the same time, Lang Yu said that the antidote is not here, but outside the city.

Bai Feng must not let her die, Bai Feng wants to take her away, and he must save her.

This is the biggest support for Bai Feng to persist until this moment.

Bai Feng stood up among the bloodstains and scattered ink feathers, condensed the strength of his whole body, rose up, and flew towards the bright sky beyond the exit.

Bai Feng knows that his future belongs to the sky.

The general's mansion, which is full of ugliness and imprisonment below, no longer belongs to its own world.

From now on, Ji Wuye can no longer use any means to control the direction of his flight.

At the moment when he flew out of the main hall, several crisp metal cracking sounds sounded, and many silver fragments burst out of Bai Feng's shoulders, arms, and waist!

The protective gear that has been tied to Bai Feng's body for many years, this tight confinement and shackles, was lifted in an instant!

The hardest shell of Bai Feng's body and mind shattered at the same time!

With tears in his eyes, he flew out of the way that the ink crow had opened for him, and in front of him, there was a beautiful endless sky!

Bai Feng flew high, and at this time, he was tearfully looking back at the black blood-stained figure lying in the hall.

The ink crow lay in the light of the afterglow of the setting sun, lying among the scattered ink feathers, he refused to close his eyes, like all the brothers who were not worried about his younger brother traveling alone, watching Bai Feng's figure fly away.

"Bai Feng, use your greatest strength to fly freely."

At this moment, in his heart, there is only the most sincere blessing.

Mo Crow believed that Bai Feng could hear his blessing.

The Raven smiled calmly and serenely, then slowly closed his heavy eyes.

……

"Damn! I'm going to kill you alive. When Ji Wuye saw Bai Feng's departure, he instantly became murderous, and his eyes flashed like nine hell fires.

Ji Wuye killed the guards who stood in his way and rushed straight over. He must catch up with Bai Feng and destroy him personally with the long knife in his hand, he thinks that no one can escape from his hands.

"Sonorous!" Ji Wuye paused abruptly, unable to take a step forward.

His way forward was blocked by Wei Zhuang, who drew his sword to greet him, and the bronze long knife in his hand collided violently with Wei Zhuang's soft sword.

"Bang" The plank under the feet of the two was instantly smashed out of a big pit by the strong force, and they were each forced to retreat a few steps. But the two did not hesitate to raise their swords again, and the power was even stronger than before.

Wei Zhuang held a cold iron soft sword in his hand, although it could not be compared to the chain snake soft sword given to Princess Red Lotus, but it could also be used.

The soft sword body is soft, easy to bend, dexterous and changeable, and it is the skill of the wrist that is practiced, which is more difficult to master than a straight sword, and few people use it in the rivers and lakes, and it is best for Wei Zhuang to use it in order to hide his identity.

I saw that his wrist flicked, and a cold light from the "brush" flew up and down on the sword body, like scales and waves. The blade of the sword was like a poisonous snake, and the dragon danced and attacked Ji Wuye.

The soft sword turned into a straight one, the swords collided again, rubbing out dazzling sparks, Ji Wuye roared angrily: "Boy, you dare to let go of my prey, then stay here, I will cut you with a thousand knives and make you regret coming to the world." ”

"Really? The general is very skilled, he fought with the white phoenix ink crow successively, and shot two arrows with his internal strength Zhang bow, and then hit the soft tendons, I don't know how much success the general still has? ”

Wei Zhuang naturally guessed Ji Wuye's combat power. Although Ji Wuye is a congenital master, it is a pity that his true qi has been consumed, and he has been hit by soft tendons, and now he is only between himself and himself, otherwise he would not have taken the liberty of making a move.

The soft sword danced, looking smart and ethereal, Wei Zhuang's strength soared, the sword body bent, bypassed the long knife, and instantly attacked Ji Wuye.

Ji Wuye's pupils shrank, and the long knife swirled, blocking this treacherous sword, and slashed towards Wei Zhuang's sword-holding right hand.

Wei Zhuang flicked his wrist, let go of the hilt of the sword, and let Ji Wuye's blade take over the soft sword that was spinning in the air.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The two fought again, and the sword light and sword shadow shone brightly, reflecting the serious faces of the two. They are all masters of the rivers and lakes, and it is rare to meet opponents in ordinary times, so they naturally fight hard at this time. One is to make a long sword, and one is to make a soft sword, and fight with great sound.

Wei Zhuang's soft sword came like thunder to restrain anger, like the river and sea condensing blue light, bending it like a hook, longitudinal and sonorous, straight like a string. The swordsmanship routine is chic and elegant, light and agile, and at the same time weird and ruthless, Ji Wuye almost hit it several times.

Ji Wuye's long knife moves like a dragon on the sea, like a tiger descending from the mountain, with great vigor and fierceness, emphasizing one force to drop ten times. The more he hit the back, the more powerful he sank, and the shock made his mouth numb, and Wei Zhuang didn't dare to fight head-on.

All of a sudden, the two of them came and went, and the fight was fierce.

Just when the two were inseparable, a loud "clang" suddenly sounded.

An iron fence descended from the roof beam overhead, cutting off Ji Wuye's back road.

It turned out that in the process of fighting each other, the two unknowingly came to the bottom of the iron cage.

Wei Zhuang and Ji Wuye fought fiercely, and quickly withdrew backwards with the help of strength, and another iron fence leading to the outside of the hall fell heavily.

Ji Wuye pounced in front of the iron bar, grabbed the iron bar with both hands, glared at Wei Zhuang outside the grate fiercely, and roared loudly at the same time: "You dare to plot against me, you have the courage to let go of the cage, and you and I will fight with real swords." ”

His two big hands clenched the iron grating, and he also tasted the taste of the white phoenix and ink crow being trapped in life and death.

"Let's go, the guards of the General's Mansion are surrounding, and it's hard to leave if it's too late. Ji Wuye's realm is profound, and the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and he can't kill him for a while and a half. ”

The purple girl walked to Wei Zhuang's side, glanced at Ji Wuye indifferently, and said softly.

Ji Wuye's eyes were red, and bloodshot was crawling all over his eyeballs, eager to tear the purple girl apart. He didn't even notice how she opened the iron cage mechanism and trapped herself invisibly when she was fighting Wei Zhuang.

This graceful woman in black gave him a feeling that was more mysterious than Wei Zhuang who worked with him with real swords and swords.

Wei Zhuang looked at Ji Wuye, the trapped beast in the cage, with a satisfied sneer in his eyes, and pierced Ji Wuye sharply.

He smiled faintly and said, "Such a cage suits you well, General!" Next, please enjoy your feast of arrows. ”

After speaking, he turned around and picked up the ink crow lying on the side and was dying, picked up the light work, and flew away.

In the main hall, the machine was activated instantly.

Hundreds of crossbow arrows whistled sharply and shot straight out.

Hundreds of cold arrows aimed at Ji Wuye's body and roared away.

In the empty hall, Ji Wuye's enduring roar and roar echoed.

……

On the eaves of the houses in the streets and alleys leading to the outskirts of the city, the two black shadows of Wei Zhuang and Zi Nu were moving and jumping rapidly, they had just come out of the lively General's Mansion and were moving away from this place of right and wrong.

Wei Zhuang carried the ink crow on his back, jumped to a piece of cornices in a dashing manner, glanced back at the brightly lit General's Mansion, and sighed: "It's a pity, such a good opportunity was missed, Ji Wuye really deserves the strongest blade in South Korea, and the rotten ship has three car nails, which is really not to be underestimated." ”

The blood in Wei Zhuang's chest is still boiling, the true qi has not subsided, and Ji Wuye's strong strength still has remnants in his body.

The purple girl gently floated beside Wei Zhuang and comforted: "Ji Wuye is a congenital master after all, your realm is slightly inferior, if there is no Bai Feng and Mo Crow to fight tonight, the result is really hard to say." ”

"Maybe, Ji Wuye is a hard bone, it's not easy to gnaw, and I'll find a chance to clean him up in the future. Bai Feng should follow Langyu's guidance to the place where he will be answered, let's go. ”

After Wei Zhuang finished speaking, he used his strength under his feet and leaped towards the outskirts of the city again.

"Well, I don't know how Lane Yu's injuries were, she seems to have found a destiny." The purple girl replied lightly, and then followed.

The figures of the two faded away and finally disappeared into the dim night.