Duzun Fort is located on the south bank of Wansui Pond in the northern suburbs of Chengdu, sitting in the south and facing north, like a small imperial city. The whole fort is made of stone bricks, the gate is cast with fine iron, solid as gold, there are almost no way to break the people who are several times, the Xie family relies on it to dominate Shuzhong, so that outsiders dare not invade.

However, today this famous castle in Shu has been dyed with a layer of blood, ruins and broken walls, fireworks in the sky, corpses all over every corner of the fort, the head of the Bashu Xie family and the three powerful Sichuan Gang and the Ba League in Shu are inseparable, thousands of people are fighting for their lives in this small castle, relying on the power of the ancient castle, the Xie family is one enemy and two, although the Sichuan Gang and the Ba League are numerous, but in the face of the high wall and deep wall of the Duzun Fort, the sky is full of arrow rain and helpless for a while.

Another day is coming, the iron gate is closed, after two days of attack, it is still impregnable, and on the city wall, the men and horses on both sides are still fighting desperately, and the battle lines are entangled.

On a section of the city wall, there is a master fighting, a middle-aged man with the judge's pen is fighting with two leaders holding scimitars, the shadow of the pen and the light of the knife are intertwined, and in the blink of an eye, the two sides have fought for dozens of rounds.

The judge's pen in his hand brushed aside the long knife in the hand of the 'Monkey King' Feng Zhen, and the 'Eagle King' Jiao Luo Feng jumped back, Xie Hui looked at the two of them, frowned and said: "Feng Zhen, Jiao Luo Feng, you really don't care about the old relationship at all, do you have to fight to the death today?" ”

Feng Zhen was silent, but Luo Feng smiled at the corner, and pulled a knife flower with a scimitar in his hand, "If you want to blame it, blame you Xie Hui for not knowing the current affairs and daring to betray the Song family and the Heavenly Master." No one can protect you today! ”

Xie Hui's face changed slightly, he clenched the judge's pen in his hand, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes. But he didn't make a move, but said: "Although my Xie family has taken refuge in Li Valve, after all, it has not caused any serious consequences, as long as the two leaders retreat, I, Xie Hui, am willing to follow the two Heavenly Master to apologize in person, in order to ask for forgiveness, and the two subordinates can also reduce some losses." If you don't know if you want to? ”

Jiaoluo Feng was a little moved when he heard this, after all, this Duzun Fort is also a difficult bone to gnaw, and they cooperate with the Sichuan Gang. Two families of nearly 6,000 people came to attack Duzun Fort, but they didn't take it for two days, if this Xie Hui can surrender, it is also a good choice.

Unexpectedly, Feng Zhen on the side said lightly: "No need." The Celestial Master had an order before. Your Xie family, except for Song Yuhua, is full of beheadings, and no one is left, Lord Xie is still dead! ”

Known as the Monkey King, Feng Zhen is the most scheming of the four leaders of the Ba League, and today's attack on Duzun Fort has already taken over the blood feud, how can the Xie family have room to turn over. Not to mention how much the Xie family's cake has been divided after surrendering. But only his connection with Song Valve is enough to make Feng Zhen a killer, if he doesn't take advantage of Mo Wen to deal with the Xie family, it will be difficult for the Xie family to ease up in the future, after all, it is an in-law relationship with Song Valve, maybe one day the Song family has any ideas, and the Xie family will regain power.

Hearing this, Jiao Luofeng's eyes also flashed, and he obviously thought of something.

On the other side, Xie Hui was a little angry, swept the judge's pen in his hand, and scolded loudly: "Okay, Feng Zhen and Jiao Luofeng, you two refuse to stop, and you will distribute it to the superior today, the judge's pen in my hand is not a vegetarian, I want to be a dog for that heavenly master Mo Wen, it also depends on whether you have enough weight!" ”

After saying that, he was about to stand up and fight again, but Feng Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled at Xie Hui, his eyes seemed to have some pity and some feelings.

"Don't worry, that adult is about to make a move, Xie Hui, don't you want to take a look?"

Xie Hui was slightly stunned, his eyes glanced towards the castle, and his pupils immediately shrank.

At some point, the ranks of the Ba League and the Sichuan Gang have been silently separated, leaving a passage large enough for two carriages to pass.

A monster covered in heavy black armor, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed, slowly walked out of it, looking from a distance, it looked like a whole piece of iron, and the armor on the other party's body was so heavy that with every step, the ground trembled slightly, like a drum.

As the man approached, the tremor became more severe, and the smoke and dust on the city wall shook down, and the up and down tremors caused everyone to stop the confrontation and watch everything under the castle in amazement.

"So, what kind of monster is that?"

Xie Hui suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry, and an ominous feeling arose.

One step, two steps, the dust under his feet splashed like a smoke ring, and the man strode to the city gate, but suddenly stopped, and then turned away.

Only then did they realize that the man was followed by an ox cart, and the two oxen were panting and sweating, pulling something, and covering it with a white cloth. Just being caught in the hearts of people like a hammer by the sound of footsteps, whether it was the Sichuan Gang, the Ba League, or the people of Duzun Fort, they all subconsciously ignored the ox cart that followed them, and only the majestic figure remained.

As soon as he tore off the white cloth, the man lifted the things in the car with both hands.

It was a gigantic meteor hammer, the head of which was the size of two door panels, and the chains behind it were the thickness of a human thigh.

No one dared to doubt the weight of the hammer, but no one dared to believe what was in front of them.

That can't be true.

I saw the monster in heavy armor let out a loud shout, wrapped its arms around chains, and picked up the meteor hammer.

One or two laps, the meteor hammer spun faster and faster, and the strong wind it brought roared loudly, making people breathe like a suffocation.

Then he saw a burst of light in the monster's eyes, and he stepped out, and with a wave of his arm forward, the meteor hammer smashed like a cannonball into the two heavy iron doors of the Duzun Fort.

"Dang!"

The smoke was unbridled, and the piercing roar of striking iron made everyone's ears ache.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and under the fort, the Sichuan Gang and the Ba League attacked the gate without damaging half a minute for two days, but at this time it was slightly cracked, and a series of finger-like cracks appeared on the iron gate, and the little light behind it was faintly visible.

Seemingly dissatisfied with the results he had caused, the monster shook its head, clutching the chain in its hand, and pulled the meteor hammer back inch by inch.

"Hah!"

A louder crash than the first. The iron door trembled slightly, and many pieces of iron fell and smashed to the ground.

"No, it can't be!"

Xie Hui's lips turned slightly pale. Watching all this in alarm.

It's a pity that he was greeted by the third impact, only to see the gate of Duzun Fort burst open, and the splashes of iron flew out, hitting several Xie family children who were guarding the door with broken bones and broken bones, and their brains burst.

There was silence in the audience, looking at the slowly opening door. Everyone was stunned and looked at everything in front of them in disbelief, was that really something that humans could do.

Take off the thick helmet on your head. The monster showed a handsome face, and the clear-eyed face was in sharp contrast to what had been done before, and everyone had a sense of unreality in a dream.

Looking at the situation around him, he frowned dissatisfiedly. Mo Wen turned around and let out a loud shout.

"What are you doing? Don't let me go in yet! ”

The shouting containing true qi sounded in the ears of the Ba Meng and the Sichuan Gang like a bell and drum, the scene was quiet for a while, and the next moment was a wolf howl-like cry, like a swarming wolf pack, the Ba Meng and the Sichuan Gang waved the scimitar in their hands and killed the city gate.

"-No!" Xie Hui reacted at this time, and the whole person rushed to the edge of the city wall, and shouted at the figure with all his strength: "Master Heaven, my Xie family is willing to surrender." Please also leave a way for my Xie family to live! ”

As if hearing Xie Hui's shout, Mo Wen raised his head. I glanced at this side from afar.

A sneer appeared on his lips, ignoring Xie Hui's meaning at all, and he strode towards the Duzun Castle.

"It's over, it's over, it's all over, Cihang Jingzhai, you mistake me for Xie's family!" With despair on his face, Xie Hui let out a sad cry, and the poignant voice enveloped the entire Duzun Castle.

And behind him, Feng Zhen and Jiao Luo Feng surrounded him with bad intentions, and this time even the 'Gun Tyrant' Fan Zhuo and the 'Wolf King' Chuan Muxun also appeared-

In the Duzun Castle, in a quiet courtyard, a young lady sat in the house, her posture was beautiful, her demeanor was gentle and soft, and there was a charm between her demeanor that was lovable and could not bear to refuse, but at this time the beauty was frowning, and there were a few wisps of worry in her eyes when she listened to the shouts and killings outside the house.

Suddenly, the gate of the courtyard was pushed open, and a young man in heavy armor walked in, he was covered in blood, his steps were heavy, but his expression was flamboyant.

"Song Yuhua?" The young man tilted his head, but looked at the noble lady but smiled, like a spring breeze, and through the door, behind him was fireworks and countless wails.

The stark contrast made the young woman slightly stunned, and subconsciously felt that the young man in front of her was extremely evil.

"I—I am." Song Yuhua stammered a little, and gradually felt uneasy in his heart, "I wonder if the son has ever seen my father-in-law?" ”

"Xie Wenlong?" The young man thought for a moment and said casually: "I don't know how to go, maybe he has been killed by my men, anyway, he won't survive tonight." ”

Sure enough, this Duzun Castle is finished, with a wry smile on the corner of her mouth, Song Yuhua doesn't know what to say, the Xie family and Song Valve broke up, and it is not easy for her to be sandwiched between the sides, and she is so confused at this time that she can't say what it feels like.

"That son is here to pick up Yuhua back to Song Valve?" Taking a deep breath, Song Yuhua asked lightly.

"No!" The smile on the young man's face was even stronger, "I just think that since I have already killed my husband, it is natural to have a wife and daughter to be perfect, so I came to find my wife." ”

"What?" Song Yuhua was stunned for a moment, she was the daughter of Song Que of the Heavenly Sword, how could she have heard such words, and subconsciously asked.

Unfortunately, the young man had no idea of explanation, so he picked her up and put her on his shoulder, and walked towards the house.

"You, you let go, you whore, I'm the daughter of Song Que, if you dare to touch me, my father can't spare you!" Song Yuhua is just a weak woman, how can she withstand the strange power of the other party, kicking and beating with her hands and feet, but she can only watch the other party walk into the house step by step, and then turn around and cover the two doors.

In the distance, there was still the sound of murder and arson, but Song Yuhua's courtyard suddenly quieted down, and only a mournful cry was heard, but the sound of moaning slowly sounded. (To be continued......)

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I wanted to sleep for a while last night, and I got up to write, but I didn't expect to sleep too much all of a sudden, sorry.