Liu Yun looked back, the tips of his hair flew up and spun in place, hitting himself in the face. She couldn't believe her eyes, and Zheng Zheng looked at the arm of the man in black who entered the pavilion.

A yellow and white gradient honeysuckle flower is embroidered on the left arm of every black-clothed person, this pattern Liu Yun is very familiar with, and the strange thing is that it should not appear on people other than Linjiang Temple.

Liu Yun held her breath and condensed, her heart rose to her throat, the senior sisters of Linjiangguan were all by her side, where was there another group of female killers. Take a closer look at these black-clothed people, the swordsmanship is not at all different from the Linjiang view, the Linjiang swordsmanship pays attention to light, skillful, fast, and immortal posture, but the people who come are all in the posture of monkeys and rats, the swordsmanship is ruthless, and the tricks are fatal.

Liu Yun saw a sword stabbing in front of him, and he turned around sharply to dodge, and the man in black instantly returned the sword and slashed Liu Yun's head. Liu Yun turned backwards, half-squatting outside, and saw a strand of black hair floating between the two.

Only then did Liu Yun realize that he had lost a handful of hair. But the man in black didn't give her a chance to feel sorry, and then dozens of men in black slashed at each other, like a sword flower stabbing at Liu Yun in the middle.

Yang Zigui shouted "Liu Yun be careful", and the audience in Linjiang noticed that Liu Yun was already besieged, and what surprised them even more was the identity of this group of people in black.

The black-clothed man led by Bei Yinrin helped him up, attached to his ear and whispered the word "Ming Wang", Bei Yinrin was like seeing a savior, his eyes were shining, and he pointed to the audience in Linjiang and shouted at the black-clothed man "New Moon Remnant!" Heaven and earth are destroyed! Don't let any of them go! ”

Yang Zigui's kung fu of embroidering his fists and legs did not make any progress, and his brain was useless in a hurry, he picked up a big knife on the ground and rushed straight to the black-clothed man besieging Liu Yun. Before he could reach the man in black, he was kicked and hit the pavilion railing, and the pavilion railing instantly cracked, leaking Yang Zigui.

At the last moment, Nangong Min rushed up and grabbed Yang Zigui's hand, which was already hanging on the lake.

There was a scuffle in the pavilion, the visitors on the shore fled, the sword and the sword, the jingle bell, Yang Zigui stood at the corner of the pavilion, looking at the eyes, the lights and shadows were mottled, the gauze curtain hung blood, the confrontation between the two sides, more black and less white, even if Linjiangguan blocked three with one, but it could not stand the other party's many people.

At the door, Edu led soldiers to block Yao Boyang from entering, seeing that people on the lake continued to fall into the water, and the lake gradually turned red under the lamp.

Yao Boyang couldn't hold it back, in order to prevent Yao Boyang from making the first move, for fear that he would become a handle in the court in the future, Qu Xiao instructed the disciples of Linjiangguan in advance to make a move to Hubei before Yao Boyang.

Luoying Luorui's two swords were concurrent, cooperating with the left and right sides to attack the capital of Edu, the back of the capital was attacked by the enemy, and he was in a hurry to deal with it, and he broke the wall for a while, and Yao Boyang led the troops to rush in.

Yao Bingqing led his troops straight to the Closed Moon Pavilion, and Wen Daoqing went ashore to find Bei Yinhuai. And Yao Boyang stayed by the side of Edu, blocking his pursuit and following.

Seeing that her face was covered with blood, Mei Wen grabbed a man in black and ripped off her face scarf, which was indeed a woman.

"Who are you? Why pretend to be a disciple of Linjiangguan? Mei Wen saw that he ripped off the embroidery on the left arm of the man in black and slammed it in front of the man in black.

I saw the man in black who had no strength lying on the ground, sneering, then bleeding from his mouth, biting his tongue and dying.

Liu Yun was shocked, his right arm was pierced by the flying sword, his fingers were weak, and he let go of the sword tremblingly.

Yang Zigui's big eyes almost popped out, and he suddenly picked up the golden bottle on the table and threw it at the sword that stabbed at Liu Yun.

"Bang!"

The golden bottle brushed the sword and hit the pavilion pillar, and the black-clothed man with the sword glanced at Yang Zigui with contempt.

"Boom!"

Even Yang Zigui stayed in place, and the golden bottle actually hit the pavilion pillar and bounced back, just hitting the wrist of the man in black holding the sword.

Liu Yun turned around, the man in black had already separated from his sword, the two of them were close to each other, their fists and feet were combined, you came and went, and the other party who was beaten was all blood and sweat.

Seeing that Liu Yun was pressed to the ground, and a gurgling sound burst out between the bones, Yang Zi stomped his feet in a hurry, and in a hurry, he suddenly saw the light curtain and thought about it.

She grabbed a lamp, took it off, and burned it against the curtain. Seeing this, Nangong Min also pulled the hanging lamp and ignited a corner.

Seeing this, Jiang Buwei smashed the lamp and lit the carpet in the pavilion, and Yang Yan smashed the wine jug and threw the wine into the fire.

Suddenly, the fire was raging, and there was chaos in the pavilion, and Yao Bingqing, who came in a hurry, happened to be blocking the only pedestrian passage out of the pavilion at this time.

The black-clothed warrior covered his mouth and fled for his life, and one by one he was caught and chopped by the people brought by Yao Bingqing, either falling into the water or tied aside.

The black-clothed masked man pulled Bei Yinrin, and seeing that the road ahead was impassable, no matter how Bei Yinrin shouted, the black-clothed men jumped into the lake together, made a splash in the water, and swam towards the shore.

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and everyone can't take care of it in the fire, and they run out in a swarm, seeing that the roof of the pavilion is constantly falling, but Yao Bingqing never sees Liu Yun.

Most of the pavilion has been destroyed, and there is a possibility of collapse at any time. Yao Jiajun escorted everyone back from the corridor, except for Liu Yun, Yang Zigui was not among them.

Everyone stopped Yao Bingqing and comforted him that Liu Yun might have jumped into the lake from the side of the pavilion and escaped.

Nangong Min was smoked in a daze, and when he heard this, he suddenly woke up like a corpse, and shouted: "They are still inside!" ”

Yao Bingqing said that he couldn't wait any longer, pushed everyone away, and ran towards the fire.

As soon as he ran two steps, he stopped suddenly, only to see a black shadow shaped like a cross running out of the fire.

The black shadow was getting closer and closer, and everyone could see clearly that it was a person who had wrapped himself in a cloth and carried a person out of his arms.

It's just that under the big cloth, everyone has not yet seen the face under the cloth.

And Yao Bingqing stepped forward and wailed for help under the wet cloth: "Catch it, I can't hold it!" ”

Yao Bingqing hurriedly took a hand, took the person blocking under the wet cloth, and lowered his eyes to see that it was Liu Yun.

At this time, Liu Yun's breath was weak, Yao Bingqing didn't care much, and rushed to the shore with his arms, and the person in the wet cloth ran out behind Yao Bingqing.

When everyone returned to the shore, the Closed Moon Pavilion had been completely burned down, and the flames were extinguished as soon as they touched the lake, leaving only sporadic fires at the end of the corridor.

Yang Zigui lifted off the big wet curtain wrapped around his body and showed his face, and everyone looked at this little woman with big eyes and red lips and a smart and dusty face, and everyone fell in love with her in their hearts.

Not to mention Nangong Min, Nangong Min breathed a sigh of relief, struggled to stand up, and walked towards Yang Zigui.

"Hurt somewhere?" Nangong Min's sudden concern made Yang Zigui embarrassed, she patted her body, turned around, and proved to Nangong Min that she was intact.

Yang Yan sat on the side and was weak, staring at Nangong Min, angry and coughing, and almost coughed out Wunei.

The Closed Moon Pavilion collapsed, the Jinchi was in chaos, Yao Boyang was guarding the door, and the capital was missing at this time.

Only a small number of Edu subordinates defended it, neither attacking nor retreating.

It seems to have been premeditated and waiting for help.

Yao Boyang hurriedly ordered Yao Bingqing to find the prince, Yao Bingqing stood up and looked at Liu Yun on the ground, gave up his orders, and led the troops away.

For a moment, Yao Bingqing was ashamed, she was not as good as a Yang Zigui for Liu Yun, her desperate recklessness and undisguised enthusiasm were just like the flickering fire on the lake, strong and dazzling, which was exactly the warmth that Liu Yun needed in the cold winter.