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In the early morning, outside the gloomy sky, the fog is gradually turning smaller, but passers-by will still mistake the mountains for rivers if they are not careful. A breeze passing through the forest had just rubbed shoulders with Liu Duanyun, and it was taken away by Mo Fei in a short time.

No longer have to disguise himself as his bait in front of him, he showed his true face, and galloped all the way to the outskirts, getting closer and closer. There are some things, no matter how careful Liu Duanyun is, he will ignore them.

At the end of the fog, Liu Duanyun, who was full of confidence to meet with his subordinates, the sound of horses' hooves behind him became more and more urgent, his heart began to stiffen, he looked back in a panic, and at this look, he almost fell off the horse!

How many centaurs are chasing him?!

Once he was nervous, he ran around helplessly, not seeing his men waiting for him at the predetermined place, and there was a huge sound of galloping horses in all directions, and he didn't know if it was the wind and the grass and trees. The light mist that filled the sky flew past his shoulders, they were no longer illusory, they were cold like never before, and they pierced their hearts sharply......

Yes, there are more and more people chasing him, Li Junqian, Feng Xiaoyin, Wu Yue, Sima Dailan, Xiao Junchi, Lu Zheng, they don't know when they appeared, he was like a wounded wild deer when he first set foot in the rivers and lakes, running away aimlessly, unable to control himself and wanted to return to the nest, but suddenly thought that he couldn't even affect the entire stronghold was also discovered by the Song people, but until the wind gradually became stronger and the fog dissipated immediately, he found that the place where he was standing was not far from the rest place of his own people!

In the wild suburbs of Dongcheng, Du Fu foresaw this wild cry, this time a secret battle. This is the center of the Jin people, but it is the land of the Song people, and it should be leveled by the horses' hooves of the Song people!

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"Liu Duanyun, you killed so many brothers in our Huainan Fifteenth Gang, and your time of death has come!" Sima Dailan shouted sharply, a sword stabbed straight away, Liu Duanyun stepped off the war horse was already frightened, the red light attacked, the war horse neighed, and frantically threw Liu Duanyun to the ground, Liu Duanyun desperately wanted to escape the sharp sword, and had to keep rolling on the ground, Sima Dailan was merciless, where he hid, where the sword had slid to, the gravel and gravel sand slashed Liu Duanyun's arm and back with blood marks, but he couldn't breathe, he could feel the temperature and heat of the blood light behind his head, the blood sword that was going to suck all his blood!

"Little Young Master!" "Brother Liu!" He heard the life-saving voice, and knew that the end of the Moon Fishing Sect was coming too quickly, so he couldn't help but burst into tears, and shouted hoarsely: "Don't come!

Liu Jun's subordinates heard the sound and came to the rescue of their leader, even if they were all brave and good at fighting, and they were one in a hundred, how could they make the mistake of being sparse, outnumbered, and caught off guard!

Liu Duanyun didn't have time to tidy up his clothes and messy hair, he got up in horror, the wind rose everywhere, and the fog had disappeared. Is that his grandfather's once glorious subordinates, is that the elite of the Moon Fishing Sect carefully selected by Liu Jun, he can't stand steadily, he sees with his own eyes the scene of those people shackling or falling down with horses in the chaos, I don't know how many at a time, an army collapsed in an instant, and the battle was interpreted into a fall! Later, when he saw that the situation was not right, he panicked and wanted to escape, how could he escape, the three major forces of the Short Knife Valley, the Huainan Fifteen Gangs, and the Little Qinhuai had already been ambushed on the side, just waiting to annihilate them in one fell swoop!

It turned out that this place was deployed overnight, full of deep pits and ditches and hidden ropes, and the elites who were scrambling to come to the rescue got the end of Rusi, and all of them fell into the trap of the Song people, and this qiē was all because he Liu Duanyun fell into Mo Fei's trap!

He trembled and didn't dare to look at it anymore, all the scenes were covering his eyeballs, Huang Chenchong, Liuyuntun, Feidixuan, broken bowstrings, owls riding dead, sharp stones bald......

Arrows as tight as rain change the time of sunrise, and strong winds and fallen logs hover in mid-air, intent on delaying the battle!

The ground was dark and the sky was dark, Liu Duanyun couldn't see his own people, he only knew that some lives and some voices were dying in the agitated attack, ruined in the heroic retreat!

The damp mud seems to be waiting for the blood to melt in and evaporate together, I don't know whose weapon in his hand has been looking for a fragile body to conflict, and the shouts of battle are gradually replaced by two voices, one is begging for mercy, the other is wailing!

Liu Duanyun looked helplessly at the blood and killing in front of him, this fierce battle was caused by the purpose of the Song people staying in the White Emperor City, it was inevitable, the Moon Sect had always been a thorn in their side, so they killed so crazy! Desperately trying to stand up, but he was not sure if he could stand firmly, I don't know what picked him to the ground, and he was immediately stained by the blood on the ground, he turned his head and saw his chess pieces: "You found me...... However, how could you ......" Mo Fei coldly told him: "A person who is good at observing the eyes of others is good at disguising his own eyes." You only pay attention to my identity and my words, but never my eyes, how can you guess my heart......"

Liu Duanyun choked and sneered: "If you want to kill, kill it!"

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The day has broken the sky, the entire army of the Moon Cult has been annihilated, and the victory of this massacre is very happy. A group of people gathered around Feng Xiaoyin, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said in unison: "Long live the alliance!" The subordinates were greatly inspired, and their loud voices pierced the sky.

Yin'er wiped the blood from her face: "Everyone has worked hard, there will be more difficult battles in the future!"

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At this moment, Huang He was inspecting near the West Pavilion, and suddenly heard this "Long live the Alliance", he was really a little surprised, and he broke in a cold and angry manner: "Something happened! Liu Duanyun exposed the stronghold of the Moon Fishing Sect to the Short Knife Valley!"

Huang He went to shoot the case and got up: "Don't you sue me, the whole army in Dongcheng has been wiped out?!" nodded helplessly: "Short Knife Valley has been trying to eradicate the Moon Fishing Sect for so many years, and today it finally succeeded......"

Huang He went to get out of the wooden house where he had been planning before, and walked towards the riverside. The army stationed here a few days ago had already been evacuated, and the surroundings were deserted, and it was inevitable that the heart would be desolate......

Huang He went and slammed his fist against the wall: "Liu Duanyun! You can't atone for your sins if you die a thousand times or ten thousand times! This one is your grandfather's most elite one! Without it, the Moon Fishing Sect will exist in name only!"

Leng Bingbing turned his back and looked in the direction of the east of the city: "The one from the Song people is also the most elite one......

Huang He went to clarify what she meant: "Do you want to take advantage of the emptiness inside their White Emperor City and join him inside and outside according to the stronghold revealed by the south window?"

Leng Bingbing nodded: "The south window has been lurking among them for so long, originally wanted to take us in when they weren't paying attention, they occupied our territory, we always have to fight back!"

Huang He pondered for a moment, then suddenly shook his head, and said coldly: "Why don't you go and exterminate them! Blood for blood, tooth for tooth, shame for Dongfang Yu and Liu Junxue!"

"Now that the other party is strong and I am weak, I have to survive first. You can't just think about counterattacking, you have to understand that the forces they left in the city must be in high morale at this time, and we might as well make up for ourselves in order to reverse the defeat. ”

He was stunned for a moment: "You have too many concerns, are they as many as us?

Huang He smiled: "The battlefield is like a chess game, not to see who has more people, but to see who has more qi......"

"So, don't you attack?" Leng Bingbing asked with a nod of his head and a firm nod knowing that he had his own plan.

"You and Jun Yin, Fierce, and Chen Zhu will wait for the order first, and then test the truth in a few days, I will wait and see what happens, and then make a strategy. ”

Huang He went to see Leng Bingbing leave, and suddenly felt a little stinging, Liu Jun this way, he knew that he would lose to the Song people, at this time, Liu Jun should not have had a bad relationship with Chu for personal revenge. clenched his fists: "You think you have won?" He smiled coldly: "If things are too much, you should be killed." Facing the river with his back to Cangman, the water under his feet was beating in a strange rhythm and irregular.

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After a short rest, the heroes stayed in the east of the city for a while, Li Junqian and Lu Zheng were dealing with the aftermath of the battle, Sima Dailan saw Feng Xiaoyin thinking about things alone, and wondered: "What's wrong?"

"I'm thinking, what are we doing in the court...... Is it a vendetta or a gang fight......"

Dai Lan was stunned for a moment, patted her on the shoulder, and didn't know where to say the answer. Yin'er's perspective is different from what others value.

Yin'er suddenly smiled and stretched her brows: "Okay, let's go back, the Short Knife Valley wants to stay and occupy this stronghold, and the Moon Fishing Sect is finally cut off in the hands of Liu Duanyun." But I don't know if Shengnan is there, if Huang He is going to deal with it......"

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The sky finally recovered the haze, the autumn was high and cool, and the mountains and waters were clear. Everyone returned victoriously, the mood was better than when they came, Wu Yue and Mo Fei walked together after breaking off, all the way unhindered, suddenly the team in front began to move slower and slower, and finally stopped, teaching Mo Fei Wu Yue and the two couldn't help but feel ominous. Mo Fei frowned: "Is there something going on?" Wu Yue waited for a long time, the situation in front was still unknown, and the nearby sergeants had already stopped and whispered, Wu Yue was a little uneasy: "You stabilize here first, I'll go and see what happened." He knew that the matter was not over yet, and if he delayed for a while in the eastern suburbs, he was afraid that his shape would change, and as soon as his mind moved, he immediately urged him to move forward.

Wu Yue may not know that everyone, everything, is waiting for him in front of life together, and there is not only one most important person in life, but not everyone is also close to another person...... In front of him was a dusty scene, beside him were Li Junqian and Feng Xiaoyin with solemn expressions, he had not yet come to his senses, a stone tablet under his feet had cracked, shattered at his feet, and smelled the unique smell of earth in the stone, faintly, it was still a kind of blood that Wu Yue could not perceive was thicker than water.

Maybe this is just a competition between two people, but it is difficult to decide between good and evil, and it is obviously him Hong Hanshu who can stop Feng Xiaoyin, but it is another person who shocks Wu Yue and Li Junqian - Shi Pan. His martial arts may not be inferior to Hong Hanshu, and he can even overwhelm Wen Xuan and be close to the wind, perhaps his internal strength is far above Yin'er, he has the momentum of a river of broken stones in the Tianshan Mountains, and his swordsmanship refining is not superfluous at all!

The more the two of them fought, the more fierce the battle, the crowd watching the battle had a sense of the world spinning, the grass and trees were all overwhelmed, the wind and clouds suddenly rose, Feng Xiaoyin stared at Hong Hanshu with a little melancholy, his fire from the hook was drier and more messy than before, and in Shi Pan's hands, the Tianshan swordsmanship was perfect, and he was really not for fame and fortune but jealous and hateful!

Wu Yue was a little excited, looked at his brother, and wanted to ask him what happened to Shi Lei after the breakup, but he immediately calmed down, this is on the battlefield, but how can this be a battlefield?

"What are you doing? One is seventh, the other is eleventh, why are you fighting?!" Li Junqian was a little angry.

Wu Yue saw that the two didn't listen to what they said, they were still fighting each other, and immediately borrowed the sword and slashed between the hook and sword, his martial arts were slightly inferior to the two, but he could finally slow down, Wu Yue turned his head and shouted to Shi Pan: "Brother, are you crazy?

When Han Shu heard Wu Yue call him brother, he was stunned for a moment and then withdrew the fire hook, Shi Pan put down the Tianshan Sword, and said coldly: "Hong Han Shu, is he worthy of this name!"

Hong Hanshu smiled coldly, and his eyes inadvertently flickered over Feng Xiaoyin: "Many people think that I don't deserve this name." ”

Yin'er was stunned for a moment, and pretended to be calm: "What happened? Why is he unworthy?"

Shi Pan snorted: "The descendants of the anti-gold heroes, the mountain lord of Qilian Mountain, you don't resist the gold, waver, and forget your ancestors, but what have you done? !

Hong Hanshu sneered and disdainfully: "I am from Xixia! The year I was born, my father was already a mountain master, I had never seen him fight against gold, and now my father is no longer the one he used to be, what do I have to do with who I am!"

Jun Qian was a little annoyed when he heard this, and Shi Pan's face was even more ugly, if Wu Yue hadn't stopped him, he would have slashed it with a sword. When he finally finished stubbornly speaking, Shi Pan turned his face to Feng Xiao and chanted: "Alliance leader, I hope you don't favor him anymore! This person is not with us for a long time, the reason why he appears here is to leave a mark for the gold people in White Emperor City! He has betrayed the Anti-Jin Alliance!"

A word, like a muffled thunder, hit Feng Xiaoyin's heart hard.

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