Wuyue looked at the man in front of him, there were countless words that he wanted to say, and at the moment when he was about to blurt out, he was frozen in his mouth by the smile on the man's face, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, and finally converged into one sentence, "Your Majesty, why did you commit treason?" ”

When Yan Zheng heard this, he laughed a lot, and then restrained his smile, his eyes were sharp, and he asked: "The Moon Country is my Moon Country, why do you say treason." ”

"Your Majesty is holding a grudge against Bu Xiangguo for interfering in government affairs?"

Yan Zheng was said to be a sore spot, and his face was gloomy, "Why do all of you agree with him as regent?" Just because he is Shizun's nephew and my senior brother? Don't forget that the royal family of the Moon Kingdom is surnamed Yan, not Bu. ”

"Because Your Majesty is not mature and steady, someone must be there to teach."

"You know, I hate you for taking it for granted. I will prove that without the Moon Pavilion, I can still hold the Moon Kingdom. ”

Wuyue said softly: "I have once seen people who are dyed by demons, and in the eyes of His Majesty, there are the same things. You are tainted, Your Majesty. ”

"Are you going to kill me?"

"Demons, they must be killed." Wuyue bowed to Yuling, "Your Excellency Yuling, please let Your Majesty return to peace." She didn't think she was a senior brother's opponent, so she withdrew from the Moon Pavilion and went to deal with the assassins on the roof.

Yuling nodded, pulled out his sword, and stepped forward.

Yan Zheng recognized the sword in Yu Ling's hand and stared at her, "Are you a master?" Are you going to stop me too? ”

"I haven't apprenticed yet, so it's only about half." Yuling told the truth. "Hand over the Thunder Sword." The heart said, as long as you hand over the thunder sword in your hand, I won't bother to care about you.

"It's up to you." Yan Zheng drew a sword style.

The battle was on the verge of breaking out, and swords collided with swords in the middle of the landing platform.

The wind was blowing, and the air was rolling against the ground. From here, the moon seems bigger and brighter, as if it is close at hand.

The sound of striking iron filled the landing platform.

Every time he collided with the Thunder Sword, Yu Ling would experience a numb feeling, which was the arc of the Thunder Sword itself.

There was no expected thunder, and the enemy did not seem to be able to exert the characteristics of the thunder sword.

In this case, Yuling no longer keeps his hands and attacks with all his might.

Yan Zheng's swordsmanship is at the level of a grandmaster, but he is an ordinary person after all. The fish bell relied on the medicine gourd and exchanged the injury for the injury. Yan Zheng finally let out an unwilling roar, but the power of thunder and lightning still did not respond to his call, the two staggered, Yan Zheng seemed to be frozen, stood in place, and then knelt down and fell to the ground.

Yuling poured the potion and walked over, just as he was about to pick up the Thunder Sword.

The corpse moved.

Yan Zheng got up again, his eyes were red, and all the wounds on his body had healed.

"The immortal contract of the immortals?" Yuling asked.

"You know? Then you should understand that you can't stop me. Yan Zheng jumped off the Moon Pavilion.

The thunder sword was still in his hand, and Yuling immediately chased after him and jumped off the moon platform.

The two of them chased me in the frenzied airflow. They left the Moon Pavilion and galloped across the white expanse.

Dead grass appeared on the slope ahead, the snow melted, and a large tree with twenty people hugging each other stood on the ground.

"Peach Blossom Slope." Fish Bell finds the name of the place from the memory of the moon heart. Mt. Gassan is an extinct volcano, and the climate of the crater is warm all year round.

Yan Zheng stopped and stood in front of the tombstone under the thousand-year-old peach tree.

"I brought the Thunder Sword, let's fuse." He unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his broad chest, and plunged the thunder sword into his heart, blood pumping out.

As if in response to his call, the bare branches of the peach tree were filled with peach blossoms.

The peach blossom tree is the immortal? Yuling thought to herself.

The man on his knees stood up again, and he drew his thunder sword.

"Who are you?" Yuling asked.

"Me?" The man was silent for a moment, "...... I am Yan Zheng and the heart of the moon. ”

Yuling denied him, "No, you're not, are you a peach blossom tree, or a ghost?" ”

Yan Zheng and Yuexin are both dead, how can the dead be resurrected?

If the heart of the moon can be resurrected, if he is resurrected and beats the spirit ghost early, how can he give me the "Sword Saint Will"?

Yuling believes that the resurrected "Yan Zheng" is the most likely peach blossom tree.

"They are me, I am them."

"Whatever you want." Yuling lifted his sword.

"Yan Zheng" stared at her one last time, closed her eyes, and the peach blossoms on the branches fell, slowly passing through him and drifting towards the fish bell.

The next moment, "Yan Zheng" opened his eyes, he made a move, and people came with the peach blossoms. In Yuling's eyes, his figure was stacked on top of each other with the girl dancing with a sword under the peach blossom tree.

With a sound of "", the flower sword collided with the thunder sword, and sparks flew everywhere.

After a few moves, "Yan Zheng" retreated and opened the distance, Yu Ling took the opportunity to touch out the dart and shoot it, "Yan Zheng" did not dodge or dodge, charged a sword, and actually sent out a sword qi, knocked down the dart, and crashed into the fish bell.

said that there was no soul, but this person actually hung up.

Yuling was taken aback by coldness and hurriedly dodged away. The sword qi left a crack in the ground.

At some point, the surrounding environment changed dramatically, the wind was fierce, the dark clouds were low, and lightning lit up the sky.

Yu Ling was afraid of the lethality of the sword qi, so he could only dodge, losing the opportunity to take the initiative to attack, and the rhythm of the attack was completely controlled by "Yan Zheng".

"Yan Zheng" finished a set of combos, retreated to open the distance, took advantage of the lightning, and waved the cross sword qi to block the movement of the fish bell, the fish bell was forced to turn right, "Yan Zheng" jumped up, with the thunder sword in his hand as the lead, carrying the lightning attack.

Although the fish bell blocked the blade, it was struck by lightning head-on, and his body was paralyzed and stiffened.

"Yan Zheng" seized the flaw and kicked the flying fish bell. The fish bell was forced to roll on the ground several times and hit the peach tree.

"Think about it, think about it." The body was still twitching, and Yuling's mind was still clear, as if it was not himself who was injured.

In terms of swordsmanship, I am not as good as "Yan Zheng" who fuses the memory of the moon heart, and I can't compete with sword qi and thunder sword compared to damage, and my only advantage is physical strength and drug abuse.

The next lightning strike has already come, and Yuling props himself up, dodges the lightning strike, and hides behind the peach tree.

She came up with an idea, "Let's hide the cat." ”

Taking advantage of the rare respite, she picked up the gourd at her waist, pulled out the stopper, and took a big sip.

When "Yan Zheng" went around to the back of the peach tree, she went around to the front of the peach tree, so that the peach tree was always in the middle of the two.

This move is called Qin Wang Circling the Pillar, as long as the enemy's speed can't keep up with me, you will never want to hit me.

Ten minutes later, "Yan Zheng" looked in a trance, who am I? What am I doing? Where am I going?

He had never seen such a shameless person. This battle was nothing short of torture for a lone tall swordsman.

"You are insulting this duel, how could the world's number one Moon Heart Sword Saint accept a person like you as an apprentice?"

Yu Ling made a cute grimace, "I said at the beginning, I'm not a disciple of the Sword Saint, nor am I a swordsman. She added with a serious face, "If you have to ask me what my profession is?" I'm just a cold killer passing by. ”

Her last words were rather sarcastic, and there was no doubt that Yuling did it on purpose.