Qingzhu crossed over, ignoring the additional soldiers behind, and the guards who had just rushed out of the palace and the old man who had been hit by a green tile heard the noise of the people in the palace, and they didn't know what was happening in the palace?

"General Wuwei Zhendian has arrived. ”

A sound of the horn sounded again, "Go back to the house, this place is handed over to the general." ”

There was a big bulge on his head, and it hurt to crack his mouth as soon as he spoke, and after saying this, an old mouth couldn't help but twist from side to side a few times, and then he turned around and glanced at Mo Xiuyan fiercely, and then turned around and rushed into the palace. Qingzhu and Mo Xiuyan reduced the pressure behind them, and rushed forward, but the rows of spears in front of them were pushed like a wall, Qingzhu pulled his hands together, hugged the thick spear at his waist, twisted his waist, and the sound of a few miles of breaking, the exclamations of the soldiers, with a force on both feet, rose up to a high height, and those broken spearheads were thrown forward like rain. At this moment, the arrows in the corner of the street shot towards Qingzhu at the same time.

Listening to the sound of arrows like the wind, Qingzhu hurriedly turned over and rolled into the crowd of soldiers, Mo Xiuyan waved a palm towards Qingzhu's back, a gust of wind, Qingzhu also rolled into the middle of the soldiers, but it was still a step late, two arrows had been hit in the calf, with a sword in his hand, the two arrows were split, and then raised his head, the soldiers in front of him were afraid of Qingzhu's bravery, but they just raised the spear a little straighter, after all, they were just ordinary warriors patrolling the streets, and the soldiers who were stronger than them were coming soon。

Demon Xiuyan was behind Qingzhu, looking at the soldiers like a tide, a street, full of archers, he and Qingzhu were already trapped beasts in their nets, just waiting for the arrival of the general of the town hall, and took himself and Qingzhu in one fell swoop.

"Get out of the way!"

There was a loud shout, calling on the patrolmen in front to get out of the way so that the town hall general could arrive.

There are still a few meters, Qingzhu and Demon Xiuyan can rush to the crossroads, get there, turn left, you can enter Xiangmufang, to Haoli, the streets and alleys are scattered, and you and Qingzhu may have a glimmer of life. His hands twisted together in front of him, diagonally beside Qingzhu's side, and his palms pushed out.

A strong wind opened the way in front of him, and Mo Xiuyan flashed, holding Qingzhu with one hand, "I dare not run far, you go forward, I will open the way for you." ”

Qingzhu's words came, and Mo Xiuyan's body shook involuntarily, and the warm current in this sentence, like an electric current, instantly hit his heart:

"Death is also together, back then, I was a damned person, fortunately there is a Jinsha River behind me, let me fight with you again. ”

Between these two sentences, the palm of Demon Xiuyan overthrew several soldiers in front, and those armor soldiers who fell backwards spat blood into the air and fell one after another. Mo Xiuyan grabbed Qingzhu's elbow hard, and rushed into the alley of the person who was about to get out of the way under his own blow.

The soldiers who had dispersed a little, seeing the two of them rushing forward desperately, couldn't help but wave their spears and knives again, and they all struck at Mo Xiuyan and Qingzhu together.

The fire in the palace is brighter together, the smoke rushing to the sky and the torches in front of the mansion shine brightly, the shouts of the strong men and the brave guards are louder, all the soldiers who have the authority to enter the palace are all rushing to the palace, and those who have no right to enter the palace are the colonels of the soldiers who have no right to enter the palace, they form two human walls in front of the palace gate, arching the palace, this palace was the palace that the four kings replaced, at the height of the times, it was the center of a state and a half, more than 30 counties, nearly 100 county governments, all with this as the center, when has encountered such a change, the city guards and patrols, but have never encountered such an accident。

There was a sound of swords, spears, armor and helmets, and the two human walls suddenly gave way in front of Mo Xiuyan and Qingzhu, and more than ten zhang away, the general of the town hall who was riding on the horse finally appeared in front of the two people. A body of green black armor, from head to toe, all wrapped in iron pieces of iron, flying feathers on both shoulders, like two rows of sharp swords facing the sky, the mouth-swallowing beast with a lion's mouth and shoulders, making the shoulders appear extremely wide, a girdle red cloth with two streamers, a tiger-shaped heart guard on the chest, a big huge mouth, four giant teeth, all of which are gilded with gold. There is a flame knife more than a foot long on his oblique waist, and he wants to go up from time to time.

Mo Xiuyan also saw the blue brick walls at the intersection at some times, and his right hand pressed his right hand to Qingzhu's elbow, "Go." Xiangmufang on the left threw it over, and as soon as his feet exerted his strength, he rushed towards the general, Qingzhu and Mo Xiuyan moved almost at the same time, but Mo Xiuyan was heading towards the front. And the general's feet clamped the belly of the horse, and the war horse, which was already running, with a leaping hoof, also accelerated towards the demon cultivator.

One of the soldiers in the street, when he saw this formation, retreated one after another, lest he be too late, and be cut in half by the long knife wielded by the general, and all the archers also put down their longbows at this time, and they were afraid that they had wounded the general by mistake, and then their sin would be great. The soldiers who flashed back like a human wall gave way to a crossroads at once, and the green bamboo fell on the heads of those soldiers on the periphery like a bullet, and they didn't react yet, but a flower in front of them, a figure disappeared again, or a few people, just felt a heavy shoulder, and it was light again.

The running demon cultivator, looking at Qingzhu and disappearing from his sight, drew his short sword, and accelerated towards the general. At this moment, everything seemed to be quiet, and all the people in the street did not shout, only the flickering torches, breathing, jumping, a joyful surging sound, the horses' hooves stepping on the stone slabs, the crisp and rhythmic clatter, scattered in all directions, trampling the bluestone slabs, and even more shattering the pride of the soldiers for failing to catch the two bandits, and at the same time burning their unfulfilled wishes on the general.

A pair of eyes stared directly at the two people who were running wildly in each other's directions, and in their hands, one was a giant blade that was more than a foot long, and the other was a small sword that was less than two feet and only one foot and three inches. One rushed forward on the ground, and the other sat on a tall horse to swing his long knife. The firelight was bright, and the general twisted his body slightly, and he could see clearly the demon Xiuyan who was rushing towards him, but the demon Xiuyan ignored everything, his eyes just looked at the pair of eyes that were slightly inclined to him, he didn't pay attention to the galloping horse's ambition to overturn him, just a start, and flew out of Zhangyu, always retaining half of his strength, so as to swing a sword in his hand.

At this moment, a woman's voice shouted:

"Come with Qingzhu, I'll break off. ”

Mo Xiuyan was in mid-air, only to see that on the ridge of the roof, Yi Jinglan flew like the wind, holding a copper pipe in her hand, the green gauze covered her face, her long hair fluttered behind her, the skirt and the green silk floated smoothly, the toes were on the ridge, one rose and fell, over the top of a building, her voice like a wind chime, from high down, in this moment of silence, like the good news from thousands of miles, and with some hyacinth fragrance and flowers, Mo Xiuyan was a little confused, Yi Jinglan was the only woman who had ever been on a mission.

When she went on a mission for the first time, Luo Mo lied to her, saying that the opponent's family was all adulterous and lustful, and it was best to be neat and simple when doing it, if she was caught by his family, she would end up killing herself, otherwise, the end can be imagined, and when we come to save you, it should be too late, especially when it comes to that time, his eyebrows are raised, one hand is raised, and his five fingers are opened and grasped. Yi Jinglan really listened to Luo Mo's words, and when she started her hand, the more than 10,000 cow hair flying needles in the two copper pipes in her hand were all thrown out in a few breaths, and in the end, when there were still three or four men in the family, she pulled out her sword and cut them all in one breath, and she and Luo Mo, before the sword was unsheathed, she returned to Luo Mo's side and didn't look at those people.

When the archers saw that it was a woman on the house, they put down the bows and arrows they had raised, and they all just watched her come down. Except for the general, almost all the rest of the eyes were on Yi Jinglan's body, her tall figure, running on the roof, that kind of lightness and speed, as if their hearts were also stepping down to the next step, the red tightly wrapped the legs, at the moment when they flew into the air, one leg in front of the leg, one leg behind, and all the skirts, all dancing and walking behind them, two glittering copper pipes, falling together, like two accompanying elves in a circle. It's just that I'm masked, and I'm somewhat disappointed that I haven't seen the real face.

"Bell. ”

With a loud bang, the huge long knife slashed at the stone slab, and a bluestone slab more than two meters long flew up in the eyes, shattered, and shot in all directions, and the sparks passed away in a flash.

Mo Xiuyan nailed it to the bluestone slab like a nail, turned around, let go of a knife from top to bottom, crossed his waist, and slashed towards the general, luck all over his body, all his clothes agitated up, to prevent those broken bluestones, that huge long knife, as light as a small boat in the water, a whirlwind, pulled back from the recesses of those gravel, a back, there was a knife edge half a body length of Mo Xiuyan, and it rolled over.

On this knife, Mo Xiuyan knew that this general really had the ability, he first swung a good knife, in fact, it was just a question, that slash, in fact, he was just trying, in order to find out which direction he wanted to dodge, and the real killer was this hand knife, this is the subtlety of his knife technique, he used his internal strength on the blade, let the internal strength hit the stone slab, causing a great power, suppressing himself in terms of shape and power, and at the same time forcing himself to move, and he had already prepared, a more rapid knife, but he had already waited in the place he wanted to avoid, no matter which direction he fled to, all shrouded in the power of his knifeand make yourself like a little fly flying under a fly swatter.