Everything was ready, and Zhuo Yucheng stepped into the ancestral hall of the Divine Soldier Pavilion. Here is enshrined the ancestors of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, and his father, Shenwu Junjun - Zhuo Junwu, is also among them.

After inserting the incense in his hand into the incense burner, kneeling on the futon, and bowing to his father's tablet, Zhuo Yucheng got up and reached out to take off the double knives enshrined on the incense table.

Pulling out the knife from the sheath, the straight blade absorbed all the light like an abyss, condensing on the knife, but seeing that the tip of the knife revealed a breathtaking blood, Zhuo Yucheng stared at the blood and was silent, but the knife qi was oozing from his body. Divine soldiers recognize the master, and the divine soldiers who have experienced the baptism of war are even more so, unconsciously, Zhuo Yucheng has fallen into the battle between heaven and man, and the manic sword qi fills the entire ancestral hall, and the dazzling blades are pulled by the sword qi and soar into the air and sonorous strikes, as if countless heroes want to fight for the top again on the battlefield.

But seeing Zhuo Yu's success again, the violent and untamable sword qi poured back into itself, and for a while, the red color on the double knives was dyed, and the wings gathered were like a phoenix nirvana, and then Ming Qi Mountain.

At this moment, a pair of plain hands carefully opened the closed porch: "Young Master...... God!" Xin Yao was shocked by what she saw, and she was speechless for a while.

Zhuo Yucheng slowly put the knife into the sheath, and did not look back: "Is it good-looking?"

"Good, good-looking......"

The sudden question obviously made Xin Yao a little flustered: "Less, young master...... Are you a god?"

Being asked like this, Zhuo Yucheng smiled, turned around and said, "Yes, young master, I am a god, of course I am an immortal." ”

Xin Yao was stunned for a moment, then turned to coquettishness, and said with her hands on her hips: "Hmph, young master, you know the slave maid, if you are an immortal, do we still need to guard, can't you wipe out the rebels outside with a flick of your fingers?"

"Oh? this way, then you have to take a good look" Zhuo Yucheng pinned his double knives to his waist, pulled Xinyao out of the ancestral hall, and by the afterglow of the sunset, the Shenbing Pavilion was in full view, and the busy crowd was making final preparations, and the rebel camp was also crowded.

"Xinyao, look, the young master didn't expect it badly, tonight's battle is imperative. Then with a flick of his fingers, hundreds of rune papers fluttered away with the wind, flying towards all parts of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

"And that's it"

"Young master, is it really so godly?" Xin Yao looked at her little head, her eyes half incredulous.

"No need to question, let's go, it's too early, and accompany the young master to the garden to enjoy the flowers" Zhuo Yucheng flicked the sleeve of his shirt that was blown up by the wind, and without waiting for a response, he grabbed Xinyao's waist with one hand, jumped down, and flew towards the garden with the rune paper that had not yet fallen.

......

It's night, and everything seems to be as calm as water, but in fact, the undercurrent has risen.

Under the cover of night, a group of rebels were advancing towards the Divine Weapon Pavilion. The rugged man led by him walked in front of the battle with two generals.

"He's been in this place for so many days, and the grass is growing in his mouth. The big man took a sip and spat out the straw in his mouth.

"The boss is angry, this time he won the Divine Weapon Pavilion, but it is a great achievement, and the boss will definitely soar when the time comes!"

"Yes, yes, boss, after getting this ticket, let's go to Fanhua Lane and have fun for a few days, hehehe"

"Hey, you two know General Ben, don't worry, when General Ben is developed, I won't forget to promote you!" The big man was so carried away that he seemed to have forgotten his form, and casually promised the two young generals around him.

"Thank you, Boss!

"Hurry up for the rest of the people, if you delay the future of this general, you will never be spared!"

The two generals flattered on the side, and the big man listened to the joy in his heart, and the glory and wealth were at his fingertips, thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise his hand and raise his whip to urge, for fear that the duck in his hand would fly.

Halfway through, there was a sudden scream in the team, and the leader turned back suddenly, but saw that the silver light flashed, it was Lin Xiao who led a team of family members to rush from behind the formation, and when he reacted, he had been killed by Lin Xiao, and when he saw that his own people had fallen a piece, Lin Xiao was unharmed.

"What are you doing in a daze! Chase!" The big man roared, mixed with sky-high anger, and took the lead in following Lin Xiao and his party, and the rest of the people also followed him all the way forward. until they chased to the bottom of the city.

"Shoot the arrow!" On the female wall, the sound machine clicked, and for a while, the arrows rained down, approaching the rebel party under the wall!

"Ahh

"Open the shield!" the big man roared angrily, because the scattered rebels who were chasing and pulling, the shield was erected, and it was impossible to resist the fierce momentum of the rain of arrows!

Lin Xiao took people and took advantage of this gap to rush in and retreat into the door.

"Waste, come up and dig the formation! Break their leylines!"

The big man gave another order, only to see half of the rebel army under the city holding a shield, and the other half started digging the ground. A group of brute force men actually dug up the ground hard, and the earth qi protection array was also torn open a gap.

Immediately, the rebels pushed a simple rushing car, and the big Han horsewhip pointed directly at the gate of the Divine Soldier Pavilion and said: "Hit!", only to hear the muffled sound of the knock, the rushing car hit the gate one after another, and after several collisions, the closed gate showed signs of loosening.

On the female wall, Lin Xiao saw this and immediately ordered: "Oil!", with an uproar, several barrels of vegetable oil poured down.

"Let's try this cooking vegetable oil!" Lin Xiao raised his hand and pulled out the torch, and then threw it down hard, the firelight drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, and then fell on the place where the vegetable oil was poured, and in an instant, there was a sea of fire.

The roasted people howled in the flames, looking at the people caught in the fire, the big man's red eyes were full of anxiety, and he saw that the duck was really about to fly.

"Boom, boom, boom!" the big man turned his head and hissed to order to continue banging on the door.

"Squeak!" After several powerful collisions, there was a loud bang, and the gate of the Divine Weapon Pavilion could no longer be resisted.

"Kill!" the rebels brandished their swords and rushed into the Divine Weapon Pavilion with their teeth and claws, like wild beasts, out of order.

"Good. Lin Xiao stood on the wall at this time, with a rare awe-inspiring look on his face. Seeing the rebel army entering the cabinet, there was no panic.

"General Lin, they're all in. The family behind him came to report, Lin Xiao nodded, and ordered in a cold voice: "Seal the door." ”

The voice fell, only to hear the rattling, a hard iron gate fell to the ground with a deep sound, sealing the road out of the pavilion.

"Stop!" The big man suddenly looked back, saw that the way had been sealed, he was shocked, and his intuition was deceitful, and then he looked at the Divine Weapon Pavilion, and suddenly the lights went out and it was pitch black, and there was no light in the center, and it was a little weird.

Click, click. Suddenly, the sound of gear collision was heard all around, and the alarm bell rang loudly in everyone's hearts!

"Boss, we've been tricked!" In the panic, I don't know who exclaimed, everyone in the court looked around, only to see the surrounding shield walls slowly erected, and they were gradually approaching around them!

"Hold it off to Lao Tzu!" As soon as the big Chinese fell, I saw countless black things with a trace of fire thrown into the crowd from outside, and in an instant, several loud explosions blew up thick smoke, blocking the line of sight, and a group of people scurrying around.

"Ahh

At this time, I saw a spear piercing through the gap in the shield wall, bringing blood splashing out of the road, and for a while, the wailing sound resounded through the four fields, where did the trapped rebels still have the momentum just now, they could only carry the corpses of their companions and resist the shield wall that was gradually approaching. The shield thorns gradually sank into the flesh, spears pierced through the bones, wailing incessantly, and rivers of blood flowed. A whole team of 500 people was trapped in the courtyard by this shield spear array......

However, at the moment of this fierce battle, more than a dozen figures quietly bypassed the sentry on the women's wall and silently infiltrated the Divine Weapons Pavilion, led by the woman who had attacked the second prince and Lhotse Peak before

"Miss Mistaka, this ......," a man in black asked

These ruffians were really vulnerable, and a cold light flashed in the woman's eyes: "Mu Yunxiao is our target, and the rest, don't care." With a wave of his hand, the figures of the assassins flashed and flew towards all parts of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

In the courtyard, a burst of purple gas rose, and more than 100 figures actually appeared out of thin air and ran among them, dressed and in the same shape as the two princes, the assassins looked at each other, on the other hand, the woman, her eyes showed impatience, and she ordered in a cold voice: "Kill!" The black shadow behind him moved, flying swords in the air, sweeping in all directions!

With a bang, where the sword passed, the slashed figures turned into runic papers and floated down gently.

The man in black looked stunned, looked back at the woman who had not acted for the time being, but saw the woman wave her hand and signal to continue the pursuit.

Bang bang bang, the Fu soldiers were broken one by one, but the more they killed, the more they killed, and the people in black were also anxious. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and before the assassin could react, he felt a slight pain in his throat, and in an instant, blood spurted like an infusion, and he died on the spot.

Luo Zifeng glanced at the corpse in a different place, flicked the blade of the sword, and disappeared into the darkness again in a flash, and so on. In a short time, several Assassins had been killed.

And the woman watching from a distance did not pay attention to this battle situation, she knew that this was a trick to confuse the pearls, only to find out the caster, there was a chance to counteract, but this person who made a move, a move and a style are a little familiar... This doubt did not last long, and when she turned around, she was left behind.

......

The outer battle group is already a sword and a sword, but the garden is red leaves and yellow flowers, pure and natural, Zhuo Yucheng sits in the water pavilion, sipping fragrant tea, and his fingers tap lightly on the table from time to time, looking at ease.

Xin Yao on the side couldn't sit still, her elbows were propped up on the table, and her two little feet couldn't stop touching the ground, making a clattering sound. glanced at Zhuo Yucheng, and then glanced at it, but finally couldn't hold it back, and put his head in front of Zhuo Yucheng: "Young master, are we sitting like this?"

"How do you sit down? Young master, I will definitely win a thousand miles away. Fan smells the fragrance of tea in his hand, closes his eyes and tastes the elegant tea rhyme, which is in stark contrast to Xinyao's anxiety.

"Can you win by drinking tea and knocking on the table......" Fox glanced at Zhuo Yucheng suspiciously, his face full of disbelief.

"Of course, how could the young master have lied to you?" opened his eyes and put down the teacup, his eyes lowered, smiling slightly, but he couldn't help but chill.

"I feel like you've been lying to me all along" The little head shrank back, and Xin Yao recalled everything before and muttered quietly.

The "......" click, the faint cracking sound, is especially harsh at this time. The two looked at each other, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere seemed to be a little awkward.

Zhuo Yucheng was speechless for a while, and shook his head again and again: "Then if I lie to you, can you forgive me?"

"Hmph, why?" "I want to forgive me, the young master's face is really good, not thin."

"Just with my handsome and unparalleled face, young master, okay?" Okay, in the face of the suddenly enlarged face, Xin Yao forcibly suppressed the urge to get started, and added in her heart, not that it is not thin, but it is shameless...

"Young master, you are doing well, be serious......" Before the words fell, there was a sudden strange noise around!

"Shhhh

After speaking, a little drizzle outside the window drifted in, there were faint bursts of faint fragrance in the rain, and then in the blink of an eye, more layers of mist quietly emerged, in an instant, it was clear that the late autumn season, but it seemed to be in the early spring rainy night, which made people in a trance for a while.

Zhuo Yucheng laughed lightly: "The night is cold and windy, and it is even deeper, the girl should come in and drink a cup of warm tea, don't freeze your body." ”

At this time, Xin Yao noticed that under the garden gate, a graceful figure stood up, a kimono embroidered with hydrangeas wrapped in a graceful body, and the cigarette stick in his hand was glowing with green smoke. In the smoke, a bewitching face was matched with delicate makeup, and his lazy eyes swept across the water pavilion. When Zhuo Yucheng spoke, Fang Xiangshan walked towards the water pavilion. Stepping into the covered bridge, the surrounding suddenly burst with sword energy, weaving a net, but the woman didn't care, her steps swayed gently, like a falling flower dancing with the wind, although the body was slow, but it accurately avoided all the sword energy, leisurely through the sword net, stepped on the water pavilion.

"Charming as a cloud, stepping on cherry blossoms, girly demeanor, rare in the world. Zhuo Yucheng was relaxed on the surface, but he couldn't find any flaws, so he could only watch the woman slowly walk into the water pavilion.

"The little woman Wuxiang, uninvited, still looks at Gongzi Haihan. The woman smiled, lowered her eyebrows and whispered, even more charming, flipped between words, and curtsy.

The woman's intention, Zhuo Yucheng knew it, under the weak appearance, there was a treacherous martial art, which was really difficult to forcible it, and there was only a procrastination strategy between the thoughts, so he waited for help, and then raised his hand and said politely: "Girl, you don't need to be polite, please sit down, Xinyao, you step back first." ”

Although she was very wary of this woman, seeing Zhuo Yucheng's confident appearance, Xinyao nodded hesitantly, and slowly retreated. In the water pavilion, Zhuo Yucheng and Wuxiang sat opposite each other, both with calm expressions and decent etiquette. On the surface, the two are harmonious and indisputable, looking from afar, like friends meeting, boiling tea and talking. Secretly, they have already been fighting each other, and they are gradually getting into a white-hot state.

"Is it okay for me to remove the Fu soldiers for the girl?" The fighting method was in full swing, and Zhuo Yucheng suddenly said amazingly.

Hearing this, Wu Xiang's coquettish face flashed with surprise, and his fingertips tapped the tabletop, smiling and smiling: "Is Childe really so understanding?"

Zhuo Yucheng greeted him with a smile: "Zhuo has doubts, and I hope the girl will answer them." If the girl can answer, Zhuo will not only withdraw the Fu soldiers, but also answer a question in the girl's heart. ”

"Oh, since the son has such good intentions, the little girl is also disrespectful. The upward tone was slightly frivolous, and he said respectful words, but the killing intent hidden in him couldn't stop pouring out.

"Dare to ask the girl, where does the name of the fog fragrance come from?" Zhuo Yucheng didn't care at all, and added new tea to the teacup in front of Wuxiang.

"The hometown is magnificent, and the fog is fragrant. When the word hometown was mentioned, Wuxiang added a touch of sadness to her eyes, but at present, even if outsiders feel it in their hearts, they can only immediately restrain it.

"Dare to ask Lingzun's name?" The name of Wuxiang does not conform to the habits of the people of the current dynasty, thinking that it is the name of a foreign race, Zhuo Yucheng has a flash of inspiration in his mind, isn't it...

"My father, Takashi Ishihara. "Sure enough! Zhuo Yucheng's inner guess was verified, and he felt that this name was familiar, and it turned out to be a person from Yama Island!

After listening to Wuxiang's answer, Zhuo Yucheng's eyes wandered, his hands condensed his aura, and flowed back to himself, and the Fu soldiers in the house lost their aura and turned into bursts of smoke, and for a while, the entire Divine Soldier Pavilion was wrapped in thick smoke, where could I still find the figure of the second prince.

Oh no! Wu Xiang knew the plan, her beautiful eyes were slightly disgusted, and the short knife on her waist came out in response! The galloping confrontation made the low table in front of her suddenly split into two, and the fierce sword light attacked Zhuo Yucheng!

With the help of the fierce attack, Zhuo Yucheng leaned back, narrowly avoided the blade, pulled out the long knife in an instant, took advantage of the situation to block the fog incense offensive, and then spoke, and the words were even more thunderous, directly hitting the heart.

"Xuanqing Palace Zhuo Yucheng has seen Ishihara Wuxiang, the lord of Enma Island!"

"You !!" Hearing the three words of Enma Island, the originally slightly angry fog incense instantly became furious, and then Nei Yuan was full, and the short knife in his hand was purple and vigorous, and the knife qi splashed out, threatening to break the corpse of the person in front of him into ten thousand pieces

A knife slashed, and the dust flew. Looking up again, I saw that Zhuo Yucheng was also a volley talisman with one hand, and several thunderbolts shot out, Wuxiang did not dodge or dodge when he saw this, and forced the speed to the limit by the pain of the lightning strike, and the knife momentum rose again, avoiding it was unavoidable, but when the blade penetrated, he saw Zhuo Yucheng's body shape shattered,

"Kill !!" and then mention the yuan, the fog fragrance around the body actually appeared a piece of purple mangs, a hand, the whole water pavilion is difficult to bear the knife gas, a bang, a garden of autumn chrysanthemum also with the air wave turned up the sky rain rain, and then condensed only a few zhang away Zhuo Yu into the sheath, condensing the energy to guard the yuan, the whole body of the flower rain, flying and fluttering, hanging but not falling.

"Hahaha, a fanatic who doesn't measure his strength! Can you use this stunt, ridiculous!" Xuanyu Feihua is the stunt of the Ishihara family, seeing Zhuo Yucheng so bad, Wuxiang was angry and angry, and laughed angrily, slowly putting the knife into the sheath, the same move. Since you are going to get an axe in front of the main master, I will let you learn the true power of this technique.

The two sides looked at each other for a moment, the killing intent was fully revealed, one side was blazing wildly, the other side was flying purple cherry blossoms, and the two sides rushed towards each other with the momentum of thunder and lightning, and suddenly the blades exchanged blows. Suddenly, the firelight was staggered, and I saw Zhuo Yucheng's double knife in his hand striking continuously, and suddenly there was a crisp sound, and the short knife in Wuxiang's hand broke in response!

The double knife urged again, seeing that the fog fragrance did not retreat but advanced at the moment of taking the fate, caught the air return gap, grabbed the knife empty-handed, Zhuo Yucheng's eyes were sharp, and the qi poured the blade of the knife, wanting to vibrate the fog incense, but suddenly felt that the internal breath was not good. In an instant, the two knives came out of his hands, and the mist incense hit his chest with a palm, Zhuo Yucheng took a few steps back, his blood and qi surged, and he was already unable to fight again.

"One more move to cut you off!" "Wu Xiang's eyes were angry, and he urged his palm again, but Luo Zifeng came by the wind, and in an instant, the cold sword light flashed in front of him, and the killing move appeared!

It's too late! With a sword in close quarters, the fog aroma condenses the fingertips and strengthens the sword qi! The sword light and sword qi impact, but the skill is too exhausted, and he is instantly knocked out several zhang!

"It's you!" A look of surprise appeared on his face, and he raised his eyes to meet them, his eyes were unpredictable! Luo Zifeng also took a slap in his hand, and the sword momentum was scattered!

The woman's brows frowned slightly, and her sword qi rolled up the rolling dust, and she flashed into the night sky.

When the woman left, Luo Zifeng still stood in place with a lonely rainbow in his hand, and had not yet returned to his senses.

"Senior brother, do you want to help me first. Zhuo Yucheng was half-lying on the ground, rubbing his chest that had been hit hard, and looked at Luo Zifeng helplessly.

"Ahh Oh... It's my gaffe, I'll heal you first", hearing Zhuo Yucheng's voice, Luo Zifeng pulled back his consciousness, raised his luck, and sorted out Zhuo Yucheng's disordered internal breath.

"Senior Brother Luo and that woman?" Luo Zifeng's gaffe Zhuo Yucheng saw it all, Luo Zifeng was upset, he didn't expect to meet the old man here, and the old things from many years ago were still here.

"It's old knowledge, it's a long story...... It's you, Chen is still using such a fierce knife technique in his body. Luo Zifeng didn't hide it, but he didn't want to mention it more. Although I miss the woman in my heart, I can only look for it later.

"This woman has studied Xuanqing martial arts thoroughly...... I just made this decision, what is the situation outside?" Zhuo Yucheng is a smart person, seeing that Luo Zifeng deliberately avoided it, and did not ask too many questions, so he changed the conversation.

"With the help of Senior Sister Bai and Wu Wei, the rebels should have taken it, and the second prince will be fine. Seeing that Zhuo Yucheng's internal breath was stable, he withdrew his hand.

"Well, then, let's go and meet the people. Zhuo Yucheng got up slowly, tidying up his embarrassment, with a straight face on his face, but he was secretly snickering in his heart, this Senior Brother Luo usually follows the rules and behaves in a straightforward manner, he can't imagine that there is such a peach blossom debt, how can he not be curious, and he must let him explain it another day.

A moment later, in the main hall, everyone had gathered here, and a group of rebels were tied up and pressed outside the hall.

"Tonight's battle, you have to work. Zhuo Yucheng clasped his hands into fists and bowed deeply to everyone present to show his gratitude.

"The concubine also thanked everyone on behalf of the Divine Soldier Pavilion!" Shen Yuewen also saluted, greeting on behalf of the Divine Soldier Pavilion.

"Madam, young gentleman, please get up. Everyone, this matter is all because of the clouds, today's great grace, Xiao Wang should be a grass ring, never forget!" Mu Yunxiao stepped forward to help Shen Yuewen up, everyone present was in danger because of himself, if he wanted to thank him, he was the one who should be.

"Eh, look at you one by one, everyone is now brothers who have been on the battlefield together, do you know, say thank you and see you. Lin Xiao scratched his head with one hand, looking big and melting, and blurted out the slogans in the army in a reflexive manner, and the originally serious people were almost amused to laugh.