The reason why the prophet didn't choose to make Jade Flawless the emperor was because so many years of getting along with him made him understand that Yu Flawless was still suitable to be a bird flying outside.

He lacks Ye Hua's decisiveness and tempering in his bones.

When the deep voice sounded, there was silence in the room, and no one dared to make a sound.

This turmoil was so great that even Ye Hua and Bai Yan didn't react.

"Didn't you understand what I was saying?" There was displeasure in the prophet's tone, "Bring the Ye clan down, and from now on be reduced to commoners." ”

"Oh hahaha." Just as the prophet's words fell, and those soldiers were just about to step forward to take the original emperor and Bai Yan down, Bai Yan suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his palms turned suddenly. A green-glowing sign appeared in the palm of his hand.

The smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly turned cold, and a confident smile appeared on Bai Yan's face, "Do you think that if you can keep one hand, I can't keep one hand?" What is the emperor? What is the Emperor? It's just a hollow radish with no real power. ”

As he spoke, Bai Yan took the talisman and turned around, and said sternly to the soldiers: "The talisman is here, come in." ”

With Bai Yan's order, the door of the main hall was slammed open, and the armor of thousands of soldiers flashed with dazzling light in the light of the setting sun, surrounding Hua Xuanji and others, and enclosing the entire hall, even the roof was crowded with people from the Moon Cutting Palace. Leave no space.

In fact, Bai Yan understood from the beginning that today's matter would definitely not be so simple, in fact, this is also the next policy among the next strategies.

After all, even if he gets the imperial ministers, he may not be subordinate, he is not simply revenge, he also wants real power. As soon as the prophet was in such a position, he just gave Bai Yan a reason to seize the throne.

If he succeeds, sitting on the throne will definitely be the will of everyone, the smile on the corner of his mouth rose even more, and Bai Yan shouted coldly: "Anyone who resists, don't be killed." ”

If it was the emperor just now, there would be a few henchmen, but the prophet had just ascended to the throne, how could there be soldiers to support him.

As the soldiers and the people of the Moon Cutting Palace approached layer by layer, those ministers had already fled, and the original emperor wanted to intervene but was hinted at by Gonggong Li and escaped, and the two slowly retreated to the back.

Hua Xuanji glanced at Bai Yan angrily, and wanted to open her mouth to scold him, but the soldiers on this side had already come up, and Hua Xuanji had to block it with her hands.

Ye Hua pulled out his fan, and Yu Wufang also took out the jade flute from his arms, and the prophet was holding his cane.

For a moment, the ping-pong sound of weapons resounded in the main hall, and the pungent smell of blood echoed in the air.

Although there were a large number of people on that side, the Prophet's kung fu was not expected by White Flame.

Some chapped lips were slightly pursed, but a smile of relief floated, a pair of green eyes flashed with an unshaven smile, and the crutches swept over several soldiers with a strong breath, and a large number of people fell down at once.

Hua Xuanji's strength was definitely the weakest compared to these people, but her left and right were guarded by Ye Hua and Yu Wuwu, and they didn't give those soldiers the slightest chance to touch her body.

Bai Yan looked at the scene in front of him, his sword eyebrows were slightly raised, but after a moment, he returned to his former coldness, and coldly ordered Ji Yan behind him: "Pass on my life, all the dead soldiers of the Moon Cutting Palace will give it to me together, I don't believe that only five people can resist the hundreds of elites of my Moon Cutting Palace." ”

Ji Yan took the order, nodded and retreated, and in the next second, hundreds of black-clothed people jumped down from the roof, filling the main hall that had just relieved Hua Xuanji and a few people.

Hua Xuanji's hand holding the sword that had been snatched from the dead soldier was already slowly trembling, and her chest was rising and falling violently.

A small face turned pale and pale like withered petals, lips buzzed up and down, and a smooth forehead covered with fine beads of sweat.

Looks exhausted.

"Are you alright?" Ye Hua used a fan to knock down a few soldiers that Hua Xuanji couldn't care about, and asked with concern.

"It's good." Hua Xuanji took this opportunity to take a breath, and stretched out her hand to continue to fight with the waves of dead soldiers who came up.

"It's not an option." Ye Hua said in a deep voice to Hua Xuanji and the others in the jingle of weapons.

"Indeed." Yu Wufang responded to the side and said, glancing coldly at the place where Bai Yan was. The turquoise eyes crossed with a strange brilliance.

The five of them quickly got together, and Yu Wufang said lightly: "Capture the thief and capture the king first, and one of us will go out to deal with Bai Yan, so that if he is defeated, then the others will definitely evacuate immediately." ”

"That's it." Ye Hua replied happily while stabbing through a man in black who rushed up with his sword.

Then he quickly said, "Either I'll go." ”

"Your martial arts may not be as good as him, you stay here to protect Hua Xuanji, I'll go."

As he spoke, without waiting for the others to refuse, Yu Wufang quickly rushed out of the encirclement, picked up the jade flute, pulled a flower, and stabbed straight towards the white flame.

Bai Yan was caught off guard, and his right shoulder was stabbed fiercely by Yu Wufang.

Swallowing the blood gushing out of his mouth alive, the corners of Bai Yan's mouth hooked up an unhurried smile.

The right hand struck towards Jade Flawless's chest.

Yu Wufang was too focused on looking at Bai Yan's expression, and was absorbed by most of his soul technique, and when he reacted, his right shoulder was also slapped hard.

"Now we're even." The smile on the corner of Bai Yan's mouth carried a hint of evil.

"You're no match for me." Bai Yan snorted triumphantly.

"What about me?" At this moment, the soothsayer suddenly stabbed towards the white flame with a quick foot.

The crutches in his hand were thrown, carrying the blood of the soldiers.

Bai Yan had no chance to fight back at all, and was hit with a cane in the chest and back at the same time. The figure shook vigorously, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Soldiers don't get tired of deceit." The Prophet regained his former uninhibitedness, steadied himself and shook his cane towards the White Flame.

Bai Yan didn't expect that the five of them would rush out of two people to fight against him.

Bai Yan was a self-aware man, and he knew that he would definitely not be able to fight the Prophet, and he could hear it by his breath alone.

and added another jade flawless, which made him even more unable to deal with it.

The narrow peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and Bai Yan did not fight back immediately. Instead, he passed through the bodies of the prophet and Yu Wufang, and looked at Hua Xuanji, Ye Sheng, and Ye Hua, who were struggling to resist.

The corners of his mouth hooked up with an inexplicable smile, and Bai Yan snorted coldly: "Did you two just leave the three of them there to deal with the nearly 100 elites under me?" ”

"What do you mean?" Yu Wufang asked suspiciously. only to see Bai Yan move slowly on one foot.

Secretly said that it was not good, and reached out and rushed towards Bai Yan eagerly, but his fingers quickly brushed against the placket of his clothes.

Bai Yan flicked his sleeves and held the dagger that Hua Xuanji had knocked down tightly in the palm of his hand, and stabbed straight towards Hua Xuanji's chest.

Bai Yan followed with a momentum, even if Yu Wufang couldn't catch up with him, and the prophet was entangled by Ji Yan again, Yu Wufang had no choice but to shout: "Hua Xuanji, be careful." ”

Although Hua Xuanji learned a lot of martial arts from the prophet, she was helpless, and her physical strength was not as good as that of men, not to men, not to men, those elites were one wave after another.

and deliberately surrounded Ye Hua, so that Ye Hua couldn't pull out his hand to protect him. Therefore, Hua Xuanji was already exhausted at this time, and it was already difficult to deal with the waves of people, not to mention the sudden appearance of white flames.

If it weren't for knowing that Qi'er was still waiting for her to take him home, Hua Xuanji would have softened a long time ago.

Yu Wufang's voice, instead of reminding her, distracted her.

The right arm was cut in an instant, and Hua Xuanji didn't care about crying out in pain, and at the same time, Bai Yan's dagger roared in front of her.

Closing her eyes weakly, Hua Xuanji no longer had the extra strength to deal with Bai Yan, so she had to accept her fate again.

In the moment of closing her eyes, Hua Xuanji seemed to smell the faint mint fragrance, and she fell into a warm embrace.

It's your own delusion, doesn't it mean that after death, there will be a place in the deepest memory?

However, when the pungent smell of blood filled Hua Xuanji's nasal cavity, Hua Xuanji finally reacted that she was still alive, she was not dead.

When he opened his eyes, Ye Hua's pale and thin face was met, and his drooping hair was wet against his cheeks because of sweat.

The cool eyes were a little dim, and the corners of the mouth were a touch of red bloodshot.

And his entire left chest was completely pierced by the dagger, and a large amount of bright red blood seemed to gush out of it endlessly.

Yu Wufang came out at this time and struck hard behind Bai Yan.

Bai Yan turned around and dodged quickly, shouting at Ji Yan, who was covered in scars but still fighting with the prophet, "Let's go." ”

Hearing this, Ji Yanban was no longer entangled, and after being slapped out, he followed the white flame and fled.

And those elites of the Moon Slashing Palace, when they saw Bai Yan leaving, they didn't linger, they glanced at each other, and retreated together.

The whole main hall was resplendent when it was first stepped into in the morning, and the walls, pillars, and windows were stained with dried or undried blood.

Among the heavy corpses, Hua Xuanji, who was half-kneeling on the ground with Yehua in her arms, looked particularly abrupt.

Her hands were warmed by the blood that flowed from Ye Hua, Hua Xuanji felt helpless like never before, forgetting that four years ago, this person was still facing her with a bow and crossbow, and Hua Xuanji tightly put Ye Hualou into her arms.

Blood-stained fingers ran through his hair, and tears fell silently.

Ye Hua raised his hand to touch Hua Xuanji's cheek, but he hung down weakly, swallowing a big mouthful of blood, Ye Hua didn't want to blurt out with the only strength he had left, looking at Hua Xuanji's eyelashes trembling up and down, and his voice was hoarse as if rolling over the sand

"Are you alright?" ”

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