The afterglow is gone, and the twilight is fading.

Lu Weihe stood on the high city tower, his eyes were full of might, staring closely at the tall ink-colored figure in the illusion under the city, and the corners of his mouth flashed with an imperceptible sneer.

It is rumored that His Royal Highness King Chen of Beicang has superb martial arts and great intelligence, isn't he still trapped in this illusion for a few hours?

As long as he is delayed for another hour, the auspicious time has come, the city lord and the Shangguan girl have worshiped heaven and earth, and the wood has been completed, even if he breaks into the city lord's mansion, it will be useless.

Lu Weihe looked up at the sky, and slowly exhaled in his heart, if there was no accident, it would be impossible for Huangfu Chen to get out of this illusion.

Who knew that as soon as this thought of him appeared, he suddenly saw the ink-colored figure under the city swing the long sword in his hand, cut off the corner of his robe, and blindfolded himself.

Lu Weihe was stunned for a moment, bullied forward, and looked at Huangfu Chen in disbelief.

At this time, Huang Fuchen's heart was not as calm as Lu Weihe thought, and the unbearable experience in his early years was just in his mind. Even though he was now blindfolded and couldn't see the vision in front of him, the chatter of noisy people still echoed in his ears.

He held his breath, concentrated, and told himself over and over again that this was not true, this was just an illusion, Yue'er was still waiting for him in the city, and for Yue'er, he had to go out.

Although his past experience was desolate and lonely, and his heart was painful, but now it is different from the past, he has a moon, and he is no longer alone.

Since he has her, his life has a color, it is no longer gray, he will be happy and angry, he will live more like a living person, and his heart will no longer be cold.

Every time he saw her, those sad pasts became irrelevant, and his cold heart would be warm and soft. In this world, she is his most precious existence, no one or anything is as important as her, he values her more than his own life, no one can replace her.

It's just that the illusion he is in now is even more refined than Qiu Mingscarlet's formation of asking Shutian, and he has accidentally lost himself, and he has illusions in his body without knowing it. Fortunately, he came back to his senses in time. Otherwise, he would probably have to lose his moon forever.

With Yue'er's fierce temperament, if she really marries Feng Wumian in a daze, she doesn't know what she will do in the future.

Thinking of this, Huang Fuchen became more condensed, screened out distracting thoughts, and after half a pillar of incense, his heart was clear, and the noisy voice in his ears was gradually blurred, and the voice was gradually distant.

And at this moment, he suddenly felt that in this gradually distant voice, there was an invisible murderous aura approaching him from the left front, which made his heart tremble.

It's definitely not an illusion!

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he heard a murderous aura surging in front of him, accompanied by the sound of the sword body humming, hitting his left heart.

The person who came actually wanted his life?!

Huang Fuchen sneered, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out diagonally, which was worthy of the tip of the sword of the person who came.

Under the touch of the blades of the two sides, the opponent was forced back several steps by Huangfu Chen's strong internal force before he stood firm.

Huangfu Chen's body did not move, he was still blindfolded, holding a long sword, and said lightly: "General Lu, do you want to kill this king?" ”

"His Royal Highness King Chen is really superb in martial arts, Lu admires it! However, today you don't want to set foot in Wucheng for half a minute! ”

Although Huang Fuchen couldn't see Lu Weihe's expression, his tone was firm.

Huangfu Chen hooked his lips and smiled: "This king just wants to go to the city lord's mansion to ask for a cup of wine, why is General Lu so obstructive?" Could this be what the Wind City Lord meant? Did he let you take the king's life? ”

Lu Weihe's face froze, and he said in a deep voice: "This matter has nothing to do with the city lord, don't frame the city lord!" ”

"General Lu's move, the Wind City Lord really doesn't know?"

"I don't know!"

"Then General Lu is not afraid that the Wind City Lord will blame you when he finds out?"

"Even if the city lord blames me, I must not let you enter the city!"

"Oh?" Huangfu Chen did not move like a mountain, and said lightly, "Why is this?" ”

"There is no reason!" When Lu Weihe heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, and his tone was a little stiff.

"Since General Lu doesn't want to say it, then let this king guess!" Huangfu Chen said slowly, "You are so afraid of this king entering the city, because Feng Wumian is getting married today, and the wife he is about to marry is my female general Qi Yu in Beicang, and she is also the future princess of this king!" And Feng Wumian's real identity is the eldest young master of the Shen family, the richest merchant in Beicang-Shen Peifeng, is this king right? ”

Lu Weihe was stunned for a moment, the killing intent in the tiger's eyes was even stronger, the long sword in his hand was clenched, and the sword edge was coldly victorious, and at first glance, it was injected with internal force.

After a long time, he couldn't get a response from Lu Weihe, but he felt that the murderous aura around him was even worse, and Huangfu Chen's heart sank.

Sure enough, as he thought, Feng Wumian was Shen Peifeng, and the city lord's wife he was going to marry at today's wedding was Yue'er.

Although Huang Fuchen was uneasy at this time, his face remained unchanged: "If General Lu doesn't speak, this king will take General Lu as a tacit." ”

"So what? The city lord is boundless, and the Shangguan girl also has the appearance of a captivating city, the two of them are a match made in heaven, do you think you can stop it today? ”

"A match made in heaven?" Huang Fuchen sneered, his tone was as cold as ice, "Using such despicable means to force Yue'er to marry, can this also be called a match made in heaven?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, His Royal Highness King Chen, even if your martial arts are world-famous, in this formation today, you are also a dragon trapped in the shallows, don't want to take advantage of the slightest! As long as you die, the city lord can get what he wants! ”

As soon as Lu Weihe's words fell, he waved the long sword in his hand and shouted: "Open!" "Unexpectedly, more than ten phantoms were conjured out of thin air, each of which looked exactly like Lu Weihe, surrounding Huangfu Chen in the middle.

As he shouted angrily in this life, wisps of fog gradually rose around him, and the fog became shallow and thicker, and in the blink of an eye, the fog was already steaming, and the visibility was less than five steps away.

Huangfu Chen was blindfolded, although he couldn't see these fogs, he could feel that there were more than ten identical murderous auras around him at the same time.

One person becomes ten? What's going on? Could it be that there is really a doppelganger?

In fact, before he had time to think about this, Huang Fuchen felt that the transpiring murderous aura was like a huge net, surging towards him from all directions.

In the mist, Huang Fuchen's eyes were blindfolded in the black belt and he couldn't see, and he could only rely on his hearing to distinguish the cold sword blades that came from every direction.

He used the sword as a shield, injected internal force into it, and condensed an invisible barrier around his body, only to hear the sonorous sound of weapons, Huang Fuchen was shocked.

These people's moves, body shapes, and footwork are consistent, and they cooperate seamlessly, without the slightest stagnation and gap, and it is not clear which is the real body and which is the phantom.

Even if the long sword in his hand pierced the phantoms, they were unscathed, and after regrouping, they attacked again. If it goes on like this, it will really be as Lu Weihe said, even if his emperor Fuchen's martial arts are world-famous, he is afraid that he will not be able to bargain.

What's even worse is that I don't know why, his body is becoming more and more sore, his consciousness is gradually dissipating, his internal force is also suppressed, and he can't do his best at all.

We must fight quickly, find out Lu Weihe's true body as soon as possible, and break his illusory spell before we can break into Wucheng, Yue'er doesn't have much time.