Fifty or sixty people came out of the darkness, all dressed in black and pants, and quietly jumped into the wall of the main palace.

The sound of fighting and screaming gradually came, but the young man who had lit the fuse at first stood by the gate of the main palace, holding his sword in his arms, crossed his chest, and looked up at the stars in the sky—what a bright night sky! It seems that tomorrow will be a good day again.

"Young master, do you want to give the order to fight to the death?" The man in black clothes and black pants clenched his fists in front of the young man, and if he looked closely, he knew that this person was one of the eight commanders in front of Yu Momo, the young master of the Longines Palace just now.

The young man waved his hand again and again: "You don't have to, you don't have to, just let everyone save their strength and play with Longines Palace." ”

"If you don't help with all your strength, I'm only afraid that the young master's side will ......"

"What about going all out, there are never a few things about crossing the river and demolishing bridges. Even if I am cannon fodder, I have to be a free cannon fodder, who wants to listen to her. Go ahead and let everyone protect themselves. "The young man has a good attitude towards this commander, and this time he participated in the Chosen Race, and most of the people who came with him were his loyal subordinates.

The commander was ordered to leave, and the battle in the main palace was dark. Although the number of night raids was more than the number of guards in the main palace, after all, the soldiers sent by Bingruo's father-in-law were all the elites of the seventh hall, and they occupied the territory with ease and waiting, and the attacked side was full of resentment, and the hearts of the people were also extremely united;

In front of the main palace gate, not far away, an elite guard found a lonely young man at the main gate, and he raised his breath, and the steel knife slashed over. The young man didn't raise his head, made a mistake under his feet, took a step cross-legged, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and on the steel knife body that the man cut off, lightly, with the help of force, the steel knife was struck by an inch, holding the sword in his right hand, and went up with the trend, Qingfeng flashed, and the long sword returned to the sheath.

The steel knife slashed down, sticking to the corner of the boy's clothes, and slashed straight into the bluestone ground, the blade was half-in, and the excessive force made the steel knife insert into the ground, and the handle of the knife shook, making a "buzzing" sound. The man with the knife fell to the ground, as if drunk, and let go of the steel knife weakly, staggered a few steps, and suddenly a bloody red spurt from his throat, and fell to the ground, and there was no more movement!

"Qinghe soars into the sky and Tang Zeran, the eight young masters really live up to their reputation. ”

The young man finally put away his indifferent look, and looked at the girl who didn't know when she appeared outside the palace gate: "Don't dare to get an axe in front of the young valley master." ”

Yu Qing raised his eyebrows, and the expression of the veil was uncertain. With just one title, this young man doesn't want to be his enemy.

Tang Zeran is a child brought up by the owner of the Wufang since he was a child, and his talent for cultivation is excellent, and he has already formed a golden pill at the same age as Bingruo, but because he made way for the owner's daughter Yu Momo, he is not qualified to join the Youcao class. It is rumored in the valley that this Tang Zeran is the "child son-in-law" set by the owner of Wufang, but this time it seems that there is another hidden secret.

"In that case, why not retreat?"

There is no need to say much between smart people, even if the other party kills in front of him, Yu Qing has no intention of doing it for a while.

"I thought, I can't help myself. It seems that Yu Qing is not as unreasonable as rumored, and Tang Zeran's youthful heart is a little more alive.

"You don't want to marry that Yu Momo?" The only way to preserve the rules of this Heavenly Chosen Match is to marry. Yu Qing thought that this should be a pair of childhood sweethearts, but in fact, most people in the valley thought the same.

"If you don't want to, you don't deserve it. Hanging Erlang said this self-deprecating word in a tone, and the seriousness that had just been frozen for a while broke again. He really has no feelings for Momo, but after all, the latter is the daughter of the owner, and if the owner is like his reincarnation parents, how can he say that he is unwilling.

Kindness is in front, even if he can't be ignored, just to die, he came. It's a pity that these loyal subordinates who followed him also lost their lives in vain.

"Then would you like to marry me?" Yu Qing smiled with his eyebrows, but he had some other thoughts.

Tang Zeran didn't seem to expect this young valley lord of Yuqing to say such a thing, but the young valley lord married his husband at the age of six, and so far he has a husband and three servants on both sides, so he shouldn't be surprised: "I don't know how he can be favored by the young valley lord?" ”

"You're good-looking! It's been passed down in the valley for so long, don't you know that this hall is a person who looks at his face and speaks?"

Tang Zeran was stunned for a moment, and he didn't pick up this topic that was obviously a pit. Three years ago, there were indeed rumors in the valley that the young valley master only knew how to covet beauty and not do his job, but this seems to be said by the dead second young master Lu Weifan, right? "The owner of the workshop treats me like a mountain, how to betray" jumped away from the topic, Tang Zeran pretended to sigh.

"It's a pity that the guards who have followed you since childhood didn't enjoy any life, and they will die in vain because of your foolishness. ”

Tang Zeran's face was a little ugly. I can't put it down. It is true that it is not a pity for him to die a life, but how loyal are these men...... He just can't be the ruthless person.

It's just that if he is ruthless, how can he repay him with his life because of the nurturing grace of the owner? This is originally a dead knot.

The changes in the other party were clear in his chest, and Yu Qing suddenly felt that today might really be a good day: "You are already a dead person at the moment, then Yu Momo is also sure to die, Qinghe soars into the sky and is famous in Liangzhou, should he not be pedantic to martyrdom." ”

"What plan does the young valley master have, it's better to say it directly. ”

"It's simple, Jiuming Palace and the main palace have formed an alliance, and after the Chosen Match, you will be my fourth servant, and the people of Jiuming Palace will be preserved. I advise you to hurry up and be content, when I just formed an alliance with Wensai Palace, I didn't say that I wanted to save his whole palace. ”

Under the system of the Chosen Race, the loser dies, is this Qing Shaogu Lord still successful in forming an alliance with the Wensai Palace? Shocked in his heart, Tang Zeran's face was still indifferent, and he said, "How should I explain to the Wufang side?"

"That's your business. When you enter the temple, I am your woman, and not your nanny. You don't have to come to me and ask me what to do. ”

Unconsciously disgusted, Yuqing rarely showed a little daughter's temper. Tang Zeran looked at the stunning beauty that loomed under the dark green veil, and suddenly changed his mind.

Is it my woman...... It seems, not bad.

"Then now, how will it end?" The long sword in his arms returned to his waist, and Tang Zeran had completely put away his guarded posture.

Yu Qing finally walked out of the shadow of the palace gate, Ling Yue's sword turned into his hand, lightly pulled a sword flower, stepped into the air and walked towards the middle of the courtyard, halfway through, looked back and chuckled, and winked at the young man in front of the door.

In the candle-lit night sky, suddenly the blue light brightened, and for a while, the battles around were suspended, and although the palace guards often cultivated their true qi, they were still unbearable in the strong light in the polar night, so they had to retreat to the side.

"The first young master of this hall, Yuqing, descended ten thousand fires in the world, I don't want to do anything with you for the time being, give you a chance to retreat, after ten breaths, the flames will clear the field!"

Cultivators can only fly with their swords when they reach the Yuanying realm, and as for the power of levitation, only a very few people in the world who have advanced to the realm of annihilation can have it.

It's just at this moment, but the girl who is in her prime does not rely on any external objects to float in the middle of the courtyard, surrounded by blue light, and the bright moon is reflected in the air, the long sword in her hand is clear, and there is a hidden fire.

The green skirt is scattered in the wind, not causing any dust, the scattered knee-length hair supports the beautiful face covered by the tulle, and the thin willow eyebrows have a frozen color hidden in the tenderness. The indifferent eyes don't make a little waves, and the dark green tulle covers it, so people can't see the girl's emotions.

It's just that Fan Jin Palace has a precedent in the past, and no one dares to take the words of this young valley master as air at this time. The guards of Longines Palace and Jiuming Palace looked at each other, and the hearts of the people were scattered, Yu Momo knew that the general trend had gone, and he unwillingly gave the order to retreat.

"If my brother wants to take the risk himself, most of the more than 70 people who were killed died at your disposal. Carefully bandaging a few wounds on Bingruo's body, Yu Qing didn't seem to have the joy after the big victory.

"Senior Yan and the others were originally in danger because they came to help us, how could I ignore their life and death. It's a pity that my strength alone is still not enough, and if I don't attract evil energy, I can't deal with too many people. ”

Yu Qing said dissatisfiedly: "I asked for it." If there are only you and me, why do you have to defend this main palace and fight with them, the battle to seize the palace is over, as long as you can take the enemy's head. ”

"After all, my father-in-law is kind-hearted and can't bear to let us be isolated, and these elites are indeed born and died for you, if others hear it, it will be too hurtful. ”

The red lips under the veil pursed, and Yu Qing didn't want to say any more. A group of subordinates who do not obey orders are nothing more than a burden. What is a good intention, it sounds good, and I don't know what the use is.

"Wensai Palace and Jiuming Palace have already decided to form an alliance with us, and I have a strong grasp of the remaining few people, if my brother recovers, let's pick a good day, and serve them in a pot." It's really boring to be treated like a monkey in this performance of offensive and defensive battles. ”

Bing Ruo exclaimed, "What? Alliance? How could they not choose to form an alliance with their own lives?"

Yu Qing didn't care about putting everything out of the tray, in front of Bingruo, she never wanted to hide anything: "Everyone has things that they care about more than life, and there will always be people who give in when they use these things to coerce and lure." ”

"Qing'er, do you know that this is a plot with the tiger. ”

"Don't mind too much, brother Ruo, I believe that everyone in this world has their own bottom line, since they didn't provoke me, I don't want to directly block their back road. Who knows what a trapped beast in a desperate situation will do?"

Bingruo's brows furrowed deeply, and she always felt faintly uneasy in her heart, but she couldn't find a reason to oppose it for a while, so she had to give in: "Qing'er, you are still too kind." ”

Yu Qing was noncommittal, only carefully bandaged the last wound, and reactivated the spiritual power transmitted by the Ling Yue Sword.