However, Huang Fuchen did not wait for the blade in Situ Rui's hand to fall, but heard a muffled grunt of a sharp blade piercing through the flesh and the sound of a weapon falling to the ground.

When he was puzzled, he slowly opened his eyes, but unexpectedly found that Situ Rui was standing in place and spitting blood, and the knife in his hand had already fallen to the ground.

What's even more surprising is that Situ Rui looked surprised, and looked down in disbelief at the knife that pierced his body in his chest.

The bright white blade glowed red from the blood, and the sharp tip was still dripping with blood.

Huangfu Chen was stunned, someone dared to kill Situ Rui?! Who is this man?!

Situ Rui didn't seem to believe that someone would attack him at this time, and a large mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, desperately turning his body to see who the person behind him was.

Turning sideways, the first thing that caught Huang Fuchen's eyes was a man shrouded in a black cloak.

The top pocket of the cloak hung low, and Huang Fuchen couldn't see his face clearly at all, but at such a close distance, looking at that long figure was definitely a man.

And the handle of the knife that pierced Situ Rui's body was tightly held in this person's hand.

Huangfu Chen vaguely saw that the hand holding the knife was pale and slender.

He was stunned: he had seen this person!

In the illusory realm of Wucheng, he was injured by Lu Weihe's phantom clone, and when his life hung by a thread, it was this person who once saved his life!

He had thought that all this was a phantom in an illusion, a fantasy he had imagined when he was unconscious. However, he only discovered today that this person turned out to be real. And on that day, someone really broke into the illusory realm to save him!

However, he was puzzled, why did this man save him? And why is it in the realm of illusion? If the last time in Wucheng was a coincidence, what about now?

Could it be a coincidence?

Huang Fuchen quickly dismissed this idea, and none of this was a coincidence.

And being able to break into the illusory realm of Wucheng, not affected by illusion, and quietly come to this heavily guarded dungeon, this person's identity and martial arts must not be underestimated.

He hadn't heard the slightest sound from the guards guarding him.

Looking over the person to the outside of the cell, he realized that all the guards were kneeling on the ground, trembling incessantly.

The trembling appearance was obviously a huge fear and horror of the man in the black cloak in front of him.

In Huang Fuchen's opinion, their fear of this person far exceeded that of Situ Rui. So much so that even if this person killed Situ Rui with a knife and with his own hands, they didn't dare to squeak.

Who the hell is this person? And what is his identity?

Last night, he broke into Pingyang City alone, wanting to secretly snatch back the spiritual position of Yue'er's father and eldest brother, but accidentally found Mo Yi.

If it weren't for Mo Yi, with his martial arts cultivation, that trap wouldn't have been able to trap him at all.

However, he couldn't leave Mo alone. Although he hates Shen Peifeng very much, Shen Feifeng is Shen Peifeng, and Mo Yi is Mo Yi, and the two cannot be confused.

He, Emperor Fuchen, has never been a person with a small belly, and he will not be angry with Mo Yi because of Shen Peifeng.

Mo Yi is the general of Beicang, the general under his King Chen, and the brother who advances and retreats with him on the battlefield and lives and dies together. What's more, Mo Yi and Yue'er have a relationship.

And Mo Yi will appear in this Pingyang City and fall into the trap, it is conceivable that it must be for Yue'er. The relationship between him and Yue'er is not a relative but a relative.

Therefore, he couldn't watch Mo Yi fall into danger and ignore it. Even though in the end, neither of them was able to get out, but Huang Fuchen did not regret it.

When Situ Rui saw this person, his eyes flashed with deep unwillingness and disbelief, and he said intermittently: "National teacher...... Why......? ”

"Because you moved someone you shouldn't !!"

Huang Fuchen heard a deep male voice that was even more cold and terrifying than Situ Rui. He couldn't even tell how old he was.

He was stunned, this person is the national teacher in Qian Yu's mouth? But why? Will he kill Situ Rui? And who is the person he should not move?

As soon as he thought of this, Huang Fuchen saw the man in black looking in the direction of Mo Yi and him, and then his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

"You're doing it for these two people...... To me...... ...... the next killer? Situ Rui's eyes were scarlet, and his bright yellow dragon robe had long been stained red with blood.

"I warned you a long time ago, don't touch the two of them!!"

A cold, unwarm voice erupted from the black-clad man's pale lips, without a hint of human emotion. This humid and stuffy dungeon instantly feels like it is in a snowy winter, and the cold is biting.

Situ Rui looked at the man, and suddenly seemed to think of something, the corners of his lips hooked up a bloodthirsty arc, and he laughed: "Hehe...... You kill my ......, and you can ...... How long to live? ”

Hearing this, the man in black clenched the handle of the knife in his hand and turned it violently, Situ Rui screamed in pain, and spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

He looked at the stiff body of the man in black, cracked his mouth and smiled: "If I die...... The Gu poison in your body will not be suppressed, and I will be on the Huangquan Road...... Waiting for the national teacher, believe...... The national teacher will be coming soon...... Come and accompany me...... Haha......"

Before the words fell, the blade on Situ Rui's body quickly pulled out and quickly stabbed into his body from the front.

This time, it seemed to be with monstrous anger and hatred, and he kept pushing back against Situ Rui. Until there was no way to retreat, the blood-red blade was stuck in the wall of the cell, unable to move. Situ Rui was nailed to the wall like a rag.

Only then did the black shadow lean forward, the corners of his lips hooked up a light smile, and whispered word by word in Situ Rui's ear: "I will never go to Huangquan Road to accompany you, because I already know the way to eradicate the Gu of silkworm smoke." You, for me, are useless! ”

After speaking, the man in black laughed to himself. Low, wanton laughter echoed through the gloomy cell.

Situ Rui looked at the man in black in disbelief and muttered, "Impossible...... No way...... There is no solution to the Gu of silkworm smoke, you must be ...... ...... It's a lie......"

However, before he could finish his sentence, he heard the sound of his throat bone shattering......

When night fell, the sky unexpectedly cleared. In the dark sky, there were a few stars.

The Beicang army lit its torches and still maintained the formation that it had prepared to attack during the day. From a distance, the light of the fire flickered, and it was as bright as the stars.

Shangguan Jiyue rode on a horse, staring at the high walls of Pingyang City.

The light of the torches reflected on her pale and haggard countenance, and her equally pale and dry lips were tightly pursed into a straight line. It looks like it's turned into a statue, and it doesn't move.

She had been in this position for several hours since the late afternoon.

Huang Fuchen and Mo Yi still didn't have any news, and they didn't even know about life and death.

Shangguan Jiyue prayed silently in her heart, praying to the heavens, praying to the gods, praying to her father, mother, eldest brother, and the five hundred heroic souls of the Shangguan family. If you have spirits in heaven, you must keep them both safe and sound.

At this moment, Shangguan Jiyue saw that the guards on the head of the city did not know why, and after a commotion, it became a mess.

For a time, the figures on the high walls of Pingyang City shook, the sound was noisy, and the flags fell. In an instant, they all put down their weapons and fled for their lives.

What's even more strange is that even if there was such chaos among the soldiers, the blessing of defending the city seemed to have evaporated from the world, and he didn't show up from beginning to end.

After a while, there was no one on the city wall of Pingyang City to defend the city, leaving only a few crooked flags, which were still fluttering in the wind.

Things happened so fast that even Shangguan Jiyue didn't figure out what was going on.

When he was confused, suddenly, the sky southeast of Pingyang City turned red, and billowing smoke rose into the sky like dark clouds, mixed with a thick smell of burnt paste.

Shangguan Jiyue was stunned: It's firelight! Look at the direction, it's the fire of the Nanchi Palace!

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