Chen Tianyang was not afraid of being burned, but he was afraid that the duck sword spike would be destroyed. He knew that this sword spike was not something that Su Zhaoning was willing to weave for himself. How difficult it was for his sister to get this sword spike for him.

He had no relationship with her in this life, and he couldn't even keep this memory.

Timidity and unreserved fighting will naturally be two effects.

Under such circumstances, Chen Tianyang was like a person with loopholes everywhere, and in an instant, he had already been injured several times by the assassins.

Chen Tianyang is not a stupid person. Now the only one who can directly hurt the sword spike is undoubtedly the fire fold. And no one will carry a few of them with such a thing.

Chen Tianyang stepped forward and picked out the fire fold of one of the assassins. He kicked hard, and the fire fold completely fell off the Bright Moon Pavilion.

The same attack was repeated, and two more Assassins were snatched out of their hands.

Chen Tianyang's sword pierced into the assassin's arm mercilessly, and he drew his sword and kicked the assassin off the Bright Moon Pavilion.

The Assassin grabbed a backhand, trying to grab something to avoid being dropped. It's a pity that he caught Chen Tianyang's shirt. The cloth on the placket was ripped open, and the Assassin screamed and fell.

But along with the assassin fell was the duck sword spike on Chen Tianyang's chest.

The duck sword spike fell directly, and Chen Tianyang also jumped and went down. He held the wind chimes on every floor of the Bright Moon Pavilion with one hand, scooped up the sword spike in his hand with the other, and found the focus point with his feet, and was about to jump back into the pavilion.

The five assassins above jumped down and attacked Chen Tianyang together.

Unlike on the flat ground, Chen Tianyang now has to grasp the wind chime with one hand to prevent himself from falling, and the other hand is just holding the sword spike in his hand. He used his feet to fight back against the Assassins, but his strength was greatly reduced.

The two assassins glanced at each other, obviously forming a tacit understanding, one of them flew towards Chen Tianyang, and the other quickly attacked the duck sword spike in Chen Tianyang's hand when Chen Tianyang counterattacked, and pulled the sword spike out of Chen Tianyang's hand.

Chen Tianyang kicked down the first assassin, and then his sword turned over and jumped back into the tall building of the Bright Moon Pavilion.

The remaining four Assassins caught up and began to fight again.

On the ground, the assassin who was not yet dead looked at the duck sword spike in Chen Tianyang's hand and thought: What is the value of this sword spike?

Just as he was thinking, he saw his companion pick the duck sword spike out of Chen Tianyang's hand again, Chen Tianyang flew to grab it, but he was directly pierced through the body by the long swords of the other two.

The remaining two also turned around and pierced Chen Tianyang's body with their long swords.

The four long swords were drawn at the same time and inserted into Chen Tianyang's body again.

The sound of the flesh being pierced back and forth resounded in his ears, and the blood kept stopping, and the assassin lying on the ground saw Chen Tianyang's body tremble, and finally stood unsteadily, kneeling on one knee on the ground.

The third time the four swords pierced into his body, and blood spat out from Chen Tianyang's mouth.

He finally couldn't. The Assassin, who was lying on his stomach and didn't live long, didn't know whether he was happy or sad now.

The assassin only saw that Chen Tianyang trembled and snatched the duck sword spike he had snatched with his life and wanted to tie it back to his hilt.

His hands were already red with the blood he had spat out, and the blood had also stained the white duck.

As the last four assassins frantically pierced Chen Tianyang's body with their swords, he finally tied the duck sword spike back to the hilt of his sword.

It's just that this knot was pulled once, and he wanted to tie another loop, but he couldn't tie it well.

The Assassin lying on the ground thought that he really wanted to tie the duck's sword tassel to this man.

Drawing his sword again, Chen Tianyang's body finally fell completely to the ground.

His saber slammed to the ground.

The duck spike was thrown away again.

Chen Tianyang's head looked over there with difficulty, and his fingers stretched out little by little to the duck sword spike.

Little by little.

The lying assassin finally couldn't stand it anymore, and used his last bit of strength to push the duck sword spike back into Chen Tianyang's hand.

He robbed him and gave it back to him.

The assassin closed his eyes completely.

And Chen Tianyang held the duck sword spike tightly, and he wanted to tie it back to his sword hilt again. But he knew that there was no time, no chance.

If he could, how he wanted to return to that spring in the capital.

The peach blossoms floated by chance on the city wall, and he stood on the tower and looked at the people below. That girl, there are so many people, but he can see her at a glance.

In the midst of the crowd, he pulled her up, flew her away from the stake that had almost stabbed her, flew her away from the noisy crowd, and brought her to a halt to the tower.

"Aren't you going to repay me for the matter of Fang Cai?"

If you can, do it all over again. Chen Tianyang wanted to say to the girl with bright eyes who was carrying a duck: "Miss Su, can you repay me with your body?" ”

If he had said that then, if he had found his mind earlier, perhaps he would have held her firmly.

It's like holding a duck that has been dyed red.

My girl, that day you said that the eight-treasure duck in your hand was your own. I have taken all that you have, and now I am willing to repay you with all I have, including my life.

Chen Tianyang closed his eyes, and his good-looking eyes, which were envied and chased by the girls in the capital, never had a chance to open again.

His lips were slightly raised, as if he had just fallen into a beautiful dream.

In a place where there are no sweet dreams, Chen Tianyang saved a thousand and one girls. A thousand girls want to make a promise to General Chen. And the only girl who didn't promise him personally, but she was his sweetheart.

In this dream where there will never be anyone else, probably General Chen Xiao finally took the hand of his thousandth and first girl. He didn't want to do anything else, he just wanted to take the girl who didn't promise him to eat the Babao duck in the best restaurant.

When the time comes, he will say in this dream that he will never wake up, the Eight Treasure Duck is not your own bag. I, Chen Tianyang, is all you have.

The four masked assassins crouched down, and although Chen Tianyang's body had now been stabbed like a hedgehog by them, they still examined his throat, chest, and wrist very conscientiously.

After many inspections, the secret guards of the three princes took off their masked scarves and said affirmatively: "Chen Tianyang is dead." ”

The Battle of Jingmen Pass expelled the Rong people who invaded the country, and also buried the bones of 100,000 enemy soldiers.

And Chen Tianyang, the ever-victorious general who was deeply loved by the guards, recovered the ten states of Jingmen without defeat all the way and completed his life.

In this life, Chen Tianyang, a victorious general, has always won and been undefeated on the battlefield. The one in which he lost his life was not a war, not even a defeat. What he gave his life for was just that word in his heart.

The love is not broken, and ten thousand swords pierce the heart. The little disciple in front of the Heavenly Machine Dao Master somehow broke a whisk of dust.

Shan Yuan, known as the crow's mouth, picked up the dust, and the handle of the dust was completely cracked, and the dust tail was scattered all over the ground, and it was all scattered when it was blown by the wind.