[Accept it, it's your instinctive desire......]

Xiangyan watched the woman take care of everything for herself, talk to people for herself, and take a knife in the chest for herself.

【You ......】

Xiangyan's voice is slightly lonely, the memory is common, could it be that the person who questioned herself in her heart is the weakness that breeds in her heart?

Moyin knew what Xiangyan was thinking, and then sneered: [Huh? Don't take me for you! I'm not as incompetent as you! You can't even solve this little scene in front of you? Do you expect me to be one with you? 】

Why are they able to talk to each other like this?

Xiangyan couldn't figure it out.

[Struggle hard, then I will take everything from you!] You're just a puppet after all. 】

All kinds of emotions are mixed in my heart.

Does this body really belong to you? Or is she just a mindful walking corpse?

The bits and pieces of the past 23 years are dreams?

Then why is the feeling from the five senses so real?

Who are you? Who am I? Why am I standing here? What is the purpose of my existence?

Xiangyan's eyes gradually dimmed, was she such a fragile person before?

In the center of the battlefield, a young man in white stood in a pool of blood, looking up to the sky and losing his mind, and the soldiers who wanted to sneak attack her passed by her and were killed by her, without touching a drop of blood.

"Lord Wu! That little white face is amazing! Our brother was killed by him before he could lift his sword! One of the soldiers said in horror.

This young man in white is stronger than the man with long hair just now, not in terms of force, but in terms of aura! Looking at the little white face's dead silent eyes, it feels like falling into an ice cave! Intimidating and chilling.

There is also a feeling that although he looks at you, he does not see you in his eyes, you are just in his way.

"I didn't expect this kind of person to exist." Wu Fan stared at Xiangyan Dao, that ruthless determination made him smile, as the last opponent, it was not in vain to live this life!

"Drive!" Wu Fan stepped on his horse and rushed to the place where Xiangyan was, and after a while, he rushed to Xiangyan.

"Come on!" Wu Fan shouted, raised his gun and stabbed.

Xiangyan only blocked the side knife, and the tip of the spear grazed the blade with a minimum area, giving birth to large scattered sparks.

But the contrast in strength is that Xiangyan is completely defeated!

Seeing that he was not stabbed, Wu Fan immediately applied force horizontally, and the body of the gun hit Xiangyan directly, knocking Xiangyan out directly.

Xiangyan fell in the pile of dead people, in a trance, and did not stand up.

"I hurt my lord! Wu Fan's thieves will die! When Lu Yong rushed over, he happened to see Xiangyan being knocked away! He immediately scolded, completely ignoring the wounds left by the battle with Lu Zhan.

"Hmph, Lu Yong! You have repeatedly provoked me! and Lu Zhan's revenge, I will avenge it together! Look at the moves! When Wu Fan saw that it was Lu Yong, he was instantly furious! It's time to settle the account!

Two people, two horses and two guns fought back and forth in the heavy rain, back and forth, and they couldn't touch the water if they were injured? Otherwise, if you are infected, you will die?

Lu Yong and Wu Fan can't take care of so much anymore! They only want to put the people in front of them to death.

Rub!

Another fierce collision of guns, this time the two of them were frozen here, exerting force left and right, and no one let anyone.

"With your skills, Lu Zhan will actually lose to you?" Wu Fan said disdainfully to Lu Yong.

"He's still young." Lu Yong replied.

"Hmph, despicable mountain bandits, it's really a shame for martial artists!" Wu Fan retracted violently, and turned to a spiral spike.

Lu Yong pulled out the fine snow with his left hand and cut off the head of Wu Fan's spear at once.

"The treasure weapon is better than the Cloud Cliff Gun I gave Lu Zhan!" The difference in weapons is easier to show in martial artists of the same level!

Wu Fan threw away the broken gun, also pulled out the saber at his waist, took a deep breath, and was about to rush forward! But he was forced to stop by the sharp pain coming from his right hand!

I only heard a clang, the sound of the weapon falling to the ground, and Wu Fan's right hand fell at the same time.

"Ahh My hand! Who cut off my hand! Wu Fan screamed, he had already realized that his right hand had been cut off by someone!

It was just an instant, and as soon as a white shadow brought a gust of wind, his arm was broken.

Lu Yong was also surprised by the situation in front of him, but when he looked around, the familiar figure was standing with his sword in his head.

"Lord!" Lu Yong said excitedly.

Xiangyan turned around, her pale green eyes turned around, her long hair was wet and drooping, and the makeup used to disguise her face was wiped clean by the rain, revealing her peerless face again, and the wet clothes were attached to Xiangyan's body to show off her perfect figure, such Xiangyan was quite tempting!

"Lord Wu!" Jiang Zhechuan heard Wu Fan's screams and immediately rushed over with his sword!

"Zhechuan! Stay back! Wu Fan hurriedly shouted.

But time did not allow him to explain clearly.

The white shadow moved, rushing to Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and Chuan.

Jiang Zhechuan was stunned, when did this person appear in front of him?

Porphyry!

The sound of a sword stabbing into the body.

Two blood marks flowed from the corners of Jiang Zhechuan's mouth, and he stared blankly at the handle of the knife inserted in his heart.

What's going on?

"Zhechuan!" Wu Fan shouted the name of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Sichuan in grief.

Why did Lord Wu call me in such a sad voice?

"Zhechuan...... Yes! Wu Fan's tears suddenly flowed out, how could this be?

Jiang Zhechuan stretched out his hand and wiped it towards Wu Fan's location, as if he wanted to wipe away Wu Fan's tears.

Xiangyan didn't give Jiang Zhechuan too much time, she coldly pulled out the blade.

Blood gushes out from the heart of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Sichuan! Xiangyan's white clothes were splashed all over her.

Jiang Zhechuan fell down suddenly, his pupils lost focus, the feeling of suffocation followed, his body gradually became cold, and his limbs no longer felt, but despite this, Jiang Zhechuan still used his last strength to move his head to Wu Fan's side.

He was laughing.

The last thing I saw was you, and I was content.

I'm sorry, I'll definitely assist you well in the next life, but now I'm tired.

Good bye.

Jiangsu, Zhechuan died.

"Nope! No! Zhechuan! Don't die! It's not too late to start our journey! Wu Fan kept shaking his head, his expression was uncomfortable, and the memories of Jiang Zhechuan came like a tide, he didn't know how to fight anymore, and his fighting spirit was extinguished because of Jiang Zhechuan's death.

Wu Fan fell off his horse and sat on the ground decadently, not at all like a brave general, at this moment he was more like a middle-aged man with a blank expression.

"We surrender!"

"Surrender!"

"I surrender too!"

The soldiers who were still resisting saw the death of Jiangsu, Zhechuan and Wu Fan's stupidity, and they all chose to surrender with tears in their eyes.

This is how the raid battle from the beginning to the end of the day ended in this way.

There were less than 3,000 of the 5,000 soldiers brought by Lu Yong, and there were only more than 180 troops left in Xiangyan City.

Lu Yong was seriously injured, and Guan Duyi was seriously injured.

Lu Zhan, who fought with Lü Yong outside the city, was seriously wounded and captured, and the 10,000 infantry he led were killed and wounded more than 2,000 people, and the rest fled, and only more than 1,000 of the 3,000 defenders in the city remained.

Military division, Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Sichuan died in battle.

Boss, Wu Fan was seriously injured and captured.

……

"Xiaoyan, the battle is over." Canglong's voice sounded in Xiangyan's head.

Xiangyan was in a bit of a trance before being beaten away by Wu Fan, which led to her selective amnesia.

But I just forgot how to catch Wu Fan's stab, and I still remember the rest, especially the conversation with the magic sound.

After being beaten away by Wu Fan, Xiangyan woke up Canglong with a broken hand, took the risk of using full possession, and gave her body to Canglong to use.

Canglong used Xiangyan's body to cut off one of Wu Fan's arms and kill Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and Sichuan.

This directly announced the end of this campaign.

"I know, I'm just in pain all over my body."

"Totally possessed is too much stress for your body! If you give me your mind and body like today, it won't take you ten minutes! You'll be spurting blood all over your body and dying! ”

"So horrible?"

"Horror is not horror, you just try."

"Forget it, I'd better go and rest for a while."

After Xiangyan reunited with Wu Zhibo and Ziying, she handed over all the matters to Wu Zhibo, and she herself asked Fang Zhengwei to ride a horse and take her back to the bedroom of the Ruan Mansion military camp.

After Li Chunyi saw Xiangyan, he immediately took Xiangyan into the bedroom and didn't say anything! The door slammed shut.

And Zhuge Xian never appeared.

Two days later.

Nguyen Ngoc repaired the damage to the towers, gates, and buildings in the city at full expense.

The soldiers who died in battle were buried en masse the day after the battle, and their families received a pension of 100 taels of silver, plus a monthly allowance of 3 taels.

Wu Fan's trial will be held in the city lord's mansion at this morning, and at the market after noon.

Wu Fan's mansion is the original city lord's mansion.

And Xiangyan, who defeated Wu Fan, successfully succeeded to the throne of Wuzhou City.

All the other little things Wu Zhibo arranged in all aspects, and Xiangyan couldn't find fault at all.

Chenshi.

Wu Fan was dressed in prison uniform and shackled and taken into the city lord's mansion by the soldiers.

He knelt on the ground, his face haggard, he had long lost his former domineering, and now he looked like a depressed middle-aged man.

Wu Zhibo listed the crimes committed by Wu Fan in recent years one by one in the hall.

You don't have to listen to it to know that it should be punished!

"Wu Fan, you are guilty!" Wu Zhibo shouted.

But Wu Fan didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't bird Wu Zhibo at all.

Time passed second by second, just when everyone was in a stalemate with Wu Fan.

Zhuge Xian suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes!

He didn't say hello to Xiangyan and them, but walked directly to Wu Fan! directly pushed Wu Fan to the ground and grabbed him by the collar, and the knife that suddenly appeared in his hand stabbed Wu Fan's chest!

Everyone was dumbfounded, Lu Yong and Wu Zhibo hurriedly went to stop it, but Zhuge Xian's strength was surprisingly big at this time, and he pushed Lu Yong and Wu Zhibo away.

Wu Fan's eyes widened, his face was incredulous, he didn't feel the knife going in and out of his body anymore, he just watched Zhuge Xian spit out the word "you" with difficulty!