The tip of the sword drooped, and a drop of blood slipped down the blade of the sword, sinking into the withered grass.

The green silk floated up and fell slowly with the wind, and the hairpin had long been lost in the fight.

Twilight has arrived, there is still a glimmer of light in the sky, and Yang Yue's face in front of him looks a little blurred, but his figure is still firm.

"Wouldn't it be better to change the sword?" Zhong Chichi raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Yang Yue chuckled, threw away the long sword in his hand that had been notched in more than a dozen places, spread out his palm, and held a new sword.

Zhong Chichi sighed: "Yang Lang is beautiful, I really can't bear to take your life!" ”

More than half of the people under the mountain have died, and there are only four Tsing Yi people left around Yang Yue.

However, the four of them were not unharmed, or Zhong Chichi was also a little injured.

can look at Yang Yue's posture, which is quite a bit of an endless meaning, and I don't know when I have such a big enmity with him.

Zhong Chi looked at the sky, then at the number of people around, and pondered that he could withdraw.

If the fight continues, it will be too late to go back in twelve hours.

Yang Yue stood with his sword in his hand and said with a smile: "The lady's appearance is peerless, and Lone is reluctant-" His eyes moved to her back, "If there is only a lady, Lone will naturally pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but unfortunately, it is not easy to meet Li Dudu once!" ”

Before the words fell, Zhong Chi had already heard footsteps rushing from all directions.

Not good!

Zhong Chi Chi retreated, killed back to Li Chu's side, grabbed his shoulder, and shouted, "Go!" ”

Now, how can you easily get away with it?

Yang Yue's reinforcements quickly surrounded him from all sides, and Zhong Chichi swept it roughly, and there were hundreds of people.

This is still the first to arrive, and there will be more later.

It's easy for her to say it by herself, but now Yang Yue's target is not her, it's Li Chu!

Everyone knows how important Li Chu is to Li Changye.

Without Li Chu sitting in Qinzhou, the northwest would be full of Yuan Ce's world, and Li Changye had no generals in his hands, so he had many restrictions in the court.

In public and private, she can't let Li Chu explain here!

Zhong Chichi took a deep breath and looked at Yang Yue.

"Protect Governor Li!" She ordered in a low voice, stabbing at Yang Yue with her sword.

This sword did not stab Yang Yue, and he naturally had countless people go forward to block the danger for him.

Under heavy protection, Yang Yue leisurely raised his hand and held a sword flower, smiled at her, and said: "Since the Spirit Emperor, the successive leaders of the Bat Guard have practiced the Missing Moon Sword Technique created by the Spirit Emperor himself, but he has never learned a full set——"

Zhong Chi stopped and looked at him quietly, vaguely guessing what he was going to say.

"There are a total of thirteen styles of the Missing Moon Sword Technique, and the leader of the Bat Guard can only learn twelve styles, guess why?" He looked at her calmly.

Zhong Chi slowly hooked his lips, his wrist shook suddenly, and the sword body twisted like a spiritual snake.

Her movements were so fast that she couldn't see the sword moves clearly, but she felt that the sword light was coming from the sky, Yang Yue was shocked, and hurriedly pulled someone from her side to block her.

All I heard was a muffled grunt, and blood splattered and sprayed on his face.

One move didn't succeed, and the remaining three Tsing Yi people were afraid of death, but Zhong Chi retreated back to the place, and guessed with a smile: "Because the thirteenth style is reserved for the master of the bat guard?" ”

Yang Yue's face sank away as he pushed away the man in Tsing Yi who had just blocked a sword for him, wiped away the blood on his face with his fingers, and said, "He even taught you the thirteenth style!" ”

Zhong Chichi chuckled lightly and attacked Yang Yue again.

The thirteen styles of the missing moon swordsmanship, the thirteenth style is the culmination of the first twelve styles, and it can be restrained with one move.

According to Yang Yue, the thirteenth style should be the life-saving move left by the Great Zhou Emperor.

Yang Yuemian had already taught her.

Not only did he teach her the thirteenth form, but she even learned not just the thirteenth form, but the twenty-seventh form.

Yang Yue didn't say it, she didn't know that the version circulating outside was the Thirteenth Style.

In fact, life-saving moves can't save lives, otherwise how could Emperor Gong die in the hands of the leader of the Bat Guard?

Even if she learns all the twenty-seven forms, she is not Yang Yuemian's opponent!

After the thirteenth style that Yang Yue relied on was useless, he didn't take any risks, and was directly escorted by the people in Tsing Yi to withdraw from the battle circle.

The offensive against Li Chu behind him was significantly strengthened, Zhong Chichi's eyebrows tightened, and he was about to raise his sword to catch up.

Suddenly, the palm of the wind behind him hunted-

Such a master!

She didn't even notice when it was approaching!

Zhong Chichi's heart sank, and he couldn't care about chasing Yang Yue anymore, so he hurriedly turned back to support.

As soon as I ran a few steps, I was relieved to breathe a sigh of relief.

The strong palm wind, slapped from above, opened a hole for Li Chu and the others, and Ouyang Xu and Ah Fu immediately escorted Li Chu to evacuate north.

It's Feng Muchen!

He was followed by Cui Li.

Cui Li didn't stop to answer Li Chu and the others like Feng Muchen, and stepped on someone's head directly towards her.

When she landed, the long knife made a half-circle, and her gaze rested on her blood-stained left shoulder.

"Hurt?"

Zhong was slow to answer him.

After Cui Li, the Yulin hundred horsemen swarmed in, and Yang Yue's people were defeated.

Feng Muchen, Cui Li, and Baiqi have all arrived-

"What about Your Majesty?" Zhong Chichi's heart tightened, and he asked sharply.

Cui Li was slightly stunned, bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty ordered us to take the first step-"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhong Chi dodged past him.

But she also only took two steps before stopping.

In the northwest sky, the clouds were thick and dark, and the mountains stood like ghosts, but a red light broke through the haze, as if a crack in the sky.

As the horse's hooves approached, the man seemed to gallop out of a crack, the red light reflected behind him, his face indistinct, but dazzling.

He was half-prostrate on his upper body, and his four hooves under his seat were flying, and he rushed towards this side like a fierce man, and thousands of troops and horses were left behind him.

When he saw her running towards him, he did not stop, but straightened up, still holding the reins with one hand, and stretched out the other, took her in his arms, sat on his side on the horse's back, and continued to run forward.

"Your Majesty—" Zhong Chi Chi shouted when he was interrupted by the neighing of his horse as he stopped.

"Li Dudu!" He called out with a smirk, "How old are you?" Still playing this sneaky trick? I gave you 50,000 soldiers and horses in 11 states, and you are still reduced to being beaten by others? This is going to get out, where will I put my face? ”

Li Chu stood in front of the horse, pulled his torn sleeve uncomfortably, raised his head and smiled, and his attitude was very sincere: "Your Majesty, I was wrong!" ”

Li Changye snorted coldly, and looked up at the direction of Yang Yue's withdrawal: "Chase!" ”

"Stop chasing!" Zhong said hurriedly.

Li Changye suddenly lowered his head, his eyes fierce: "The woman who moved me, my general, I-"

"Li Changye!" She interrupted him with a sudden screech, looking anxious.

"There will be ground movement here, take refuge in the open and flat land quickly!"

Everyone was stunned.

"How do you know?" Li Chu asked subconsciously.

Before Zhong could reply, he felt a tightness around his waist, and he was carried and turned halfway around, straddling the horse.

His Majesty's voice spread through the mountains and fields in complete darkness—

"The Yizhou army leads the way, abandons the baggage, and leaves the mountains immediately!"