"But the eldest prince ......"

In the face of the order of the national teacher, Commander Chen naturally did not dare to resist, not to mention the disparity in strength, there was one of the most important obstacles for the eldest prince to go out.

And that obstacle, the young man used his life to prove that even the will of the Southern Chu National Master could not be transferred.

Hearing the words of the guards outside the cave, the man in the cave was silent again.

"If he doesn't want to leave his sister......"

That's right, that's the question. The commander outside the cave almost slapped his thigh, and the young guards only cared about the disparity in strength between the two princes, and only an old man like him understood that it was a problem to let the eldest prince go out.

The eldest son of the Southern Chu National Master has the biggest problem, that is, he will never leave his sister one step.

This is related to the fact that they were repeatedly assassinated when they were young, but Ji Qingyuan's situation is extremely serious, almost all the time in the obsession of protecting his sister, he will never leave Ji Ange to go out alone, even if it is his father's order, he dares to force him with his life.

Ji Qingyuan is such a person.

The voice of the man in the cave came, and for some reason it sounded a little helpless in the ears of the old commander.

"If he has to be with his sister, let him take his sister with him!"

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When the sound of the horses' hooves of the guards of the National Teacher's Mansion on the return journey resounded throughout Danyang City, the fierce battle on the wasteland outside Gangneung City on the border was also at its most intense.

"Sister!"

In the scream of returning, Chen Zichu Huoran turned his head, and in the thick mist, he saw a touch of white, and even more a touch of black.

He saw that in front of the girl, who had already had multiple sword wounds, there was actually a man wearing a black sword!

Chen Zichu's pupils shrank, and the moment he saw that man, he knew that something was wrong.

This breath is actually ...... Tier 5?

God Dance Realm!

Looking at the city not far away, Chen Zichu looked desperate, did he actually encounter the big killer behind the scenes at this last moment?

No, maybe it's only at the end that this person comes out.

The man stood there quietly, and the voices of the other killers who were inseparable from the Nanchu killer actually gradually disappeared.

The black-armored man waved his hand lightly, and the originally thick mist seemed to be dispelled, and the moment it was dispersed, Chen Zichu saw countless corpses on the ground.

They are all the corpses of Nanchu killers.

The tip of the sword in the man's hand dripped, with bright red liquid. I can see that Chen Zichu's heart is like a drum.

Did he kill so many people?

"Princess Qianqin," just as his heart was beating, Chen Zichu heard the black-armored man staring at the girl in front of him and whispering.

"I didn't expect that at this time, I would actually make a wedding dress for you."

Ying Baoyue looked at the familiar black armor on the man in front of her, coughed lightly, and suppressed the blood that poured up her throat.

"It's ...... you"

Ying Baoyue smiled and said.

"It's you."

Two diametrically opposed words made the man in front of him stunned, "Can you actually recognize it?" ”

"I'm Lang," the black-armored man looked at the seriously injured girl in front of him, like looking at an ant on the ground, "and Lang, I was taken care of by you before." ”

Lang and Lang, two fifth-level practitioners.

Ying Baoyue's eyes appeared in front of the man who had chased and killed her in the former Qin Palace, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Sure enough, it's you." ”

The black-armored man raised the blood-dripping long sword in his hand, "It's worthy of being a woman who made Lang Du miss a single blow, you really made me very happy along the way." ”

But that's the end of the ants' struggle.

"Really?" Ying Baoyue clenched the blood-soaked hilt of the sword in her hand and smiled softly, "But it's not over yet." ”

"No, it's over." The black-armored man swung the long sword in his hand violently, but instead of swinging it in front of him, a young man behind him was slammed into the air with his sword.

"Xu Yishan!"

Chen Zichu looked at his friend who was holding the long sword in his hand and the corners of his mouth were bleeding and shouted loudly.

"Boy, you're still a little tender." The black-armored man looked at the long sword in the young man's hand and laughed, "Holding a sharp weapon but not being able to exert one or two of its strength, I'm afraid you haven't been on the battlefield, right?" ”

Xu Yishan on the ground gritted his teeth and struggled to get up, Chen Zichu's blood-red eyes glared at the man in the fog and clenched the sword in his hand, noticing his gaze, the black-armored man glanced at him contemptuously and raised his sword.

"Brother Childe, don't come to embarrass people......"

However, the next moment, the man's pupils shrank, and the sparks of the long sword in his hand flew everywhere, blocking the heavy sword coming from the side!

The heavy sword hummed, countless cracks spread out on the surface of the sword, and the hilt vibrated violently, and her master flew out diagonally, but the hilt was still pinched in her hand.

Blood remained between the girl's fingers, and the man looked at the girl who was half-kneeling on the ground with a sword, and there was a flash of astonishment in his eyes followed by a splash of anger!

"You...... How dare you ......"

Who gave this girl the courage to use her mantis arm as a car?

How dare he meddle while he was cleaning up the weeds? He kindly saved her for the main course, but he didn't expect the woman to die in such a hurry.

"I'm the one you're trying to kill, isn't it?"

The girl on the ground wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with one hand, and Ying Baoyue smiled at the man, "Then don't implicate others." ”

Why is she still smiling at this time?

The black-armored man took a deep breath, but the corners of his mouth showed an even more hideous smile.

The man raised his sword and walked towards the girl.

"Very well," said the man gently, "then I will grant your wish." Have a last word? ”

"Bright Moon!"

Gui Chen, who was swept by the huge true qi, desperately protected Gui Li and Yao female officials behind him, but he couldn't take a step forward, and he just watched as the man who was as powerful as a god laughed and raised the butcher knife to the girl on the ground.

"Stop!" Chen Zichu was also overwhelmed by the fifth-level cultivators who had exhausted the True Yuan, and his eyes were split when he looked at the slender figure not far away.

Why, why......

He thought it was just a juvenile joke that could get out at any time, but why was he so unwilling at this time.

Looking at the young man holding the dark blue sword not far away, who also wanted to struggle to get up, Chen Zichu's eyes were hot.

Don't you hate the weak the most, and hate women the most......

But they are the weakling.

Looking at the woman on the ground not far away, who was as slender as the wind, but still holding the heavy sword, Chen Zichu gritted his teeth.

She is not weakling.

But she's going to die, she's going to ......

"The last words are not."

However, just as the man's thunderous sword was about to fall, in the wind, Chen Zichu suddenly smiled when he saw the girl on the ground.

"Because you're going to hell before I do."

A glimmer of fire flashed in Chen Zichu's wide-open double mold, only to see a small clay pot that was almost integrated with the land suddenly flashed under the man's feet!

Is that?

"That's!?" Zhao Guang, who was holding Li Ji on the boulder in the distance, spoke silently.

The young man who had watched the explosion and watched the clay pot in the woman's makeup box suddenly became enthusiastic.

At the last moment, her last sword, the sword that was knocked away by the black-armored man was actually calculated route?

Did she lure this man into the trap she had planted?

No one thought that in such a desperate situation, this woman would still be able to fight back.

Ying Baoyue couldn't hear the voices of the teenagers, and she didn't have time to teach them a thing called a mine, but she used her last sword to polish the sparks, and it also bounced outward!

A huge explosion sounded at the feet of the black-armored man, and the man's pupils shrank, but the giant sword slammed down on the girl!

It was a sword of anger and humiliation, a sword of men being teased and furious, a sword that was eager to die together!

"Bright Moon!"

In the vibration of the air, all the teenagers opened their eyes in amazement, and Yingyue turned around in mid-air, his eyes as bright as stars.

At that moment, her hand seemed to be pulled by something.

"Back to the sword?"

Zhao Guang suddenly felt that the hand of his brother who was holding him was holding loose, and the next moment Li Ji seemed to notice something, and suddenly looked at the city wall in the distance!

It was a moment of sword light.

The next moment, at the moment when the girl's sword light lit up, when the fury of the black-armored man arrived, at the same time, real thunder fell from the sky!

Thunder fell from the sky.

With the sound of drawing a sword from nowhere, a huge amount of True Yuan spread in the distance, and with it, there was a vibration of the air.

The thunder fell from the sky and slashed straight down, and the man who was blown up on the ground but was not dead suddenly raised his sword, and looked at the thunder that slashed at him from the head in amazement!

"Rank five?"

And a tier five?

Who is it?

A figure stood on the distant wall, sword raised.

The next moment, that person's huge True Yuan swept through the entire wasteland, powerful and peaceful, and at the same time, there was also a violent thunder!

Looking at the thunder falling from the sky, Chen Zichu was stunned.

"Spring Thunder Sword?"

With the boy's astonishment, the figure descended from the city wall, and a black shadow came from the other side of the fog very quickly but killed!

Ying Baoyue stabilized his center of gravity, looked at the black shadow and the vigorous murderous aura on his body, and instinctively raised his sword to meet it!

"Hey!"

Looking at a pair of young men and girls fighting with swords almost at the same time, Chen Zichu was stunned, and the next moment he looked at the black shadow in the fog and shouted.

"Wait, Katsuki, that's your ......"

With a bang, the swords of the two met in the fog.

Katsuki?

Hearing this name, Ying Baoyue was stunned, and looked up at the young man who was in contact with her white blade.

Feeling the edge of the oncoming sword, Ji Jiashu raised his head in a daze when he heard his friend's voice.

On the boulder, Zhao Guang saw his brother withdraw his outstretched hand and quietly look into the distance.

The fog dissipated, and the boy and girl looked at each other through the slashing knives.

Ji Jiashu looked up at the sharp grinding of the blade.

Then he saw the clearest pair of eyes he had ever seen in his life.

As the sun sets, a bright moon rises in the distance.

A touch of clear light spilled from the girl's blood-stained shoulder.

this day.

Through the cold sharp blade, they met.

Ying Baoyue and Ji Jiashu met.

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