A cyan figure crossed the deep, narrow mountain path and stopped in front of the open field. He looked at a dense forest and said with a light smile: "I've kept you waiting!" This person is Mu Tianlin, the master of the Netherworld Ghost Mansion.

The four figures slowly walked out of the dense forest, standing opposite to Mu Tianlin, it was Yanshan, Meng Tian, Dugufeng and Wanyan Xue'er.

Yan Shan sighed lightly: "The old Qin people of the Heavenly Dao Sect are really tough, but they are still defeated after all!"

Mu Tianlin smiled sadly and said lightly: "The battle here is indeed lost, but the old Qin people are still the old Qin people, and they will never disappoint." ”

Yan Shan groaned, "The battle here?"

Mu Tianlin turned his head to look south, and his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the mountains and mountains. His eyes were misty, and he muttered, "In this battle, the Heavenly Dao Sect will definitely lose, but the price paid by the opponent is far above the Heavenly Dao Sect. ”

Yan Shan only felt a pang in his heart, and asked casually, "What do you mean by this?"

Mu Tianlin sneered: "Do you really want to know?"

Yan Shan didn't go to see Meng Tian, but he could really feel her sadness at this time. He said in a deep voice, "I want to know." ”

"But why should I tell you?" said Mu Tianlin, provocatively.

Yan Shan Zhengse said: "First, it can mess with our minds, and second, I can promise not to set foot in this paradise." ”

Mu Tianlin's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Deal." ”

Hearing this, Dugufeng and Wanyan Xue'er were both at a loss, but they didn't ask much.

Yan Shan's expression was solemn, and his sweet tears flashed, just because they had someone in their hearts.

Mu Tianlin groaned slightly, and asked tentatively: "In the face of a strong enemy, if you change places, what should Sect Master Yan do?"

Yan Shan said calmly: "This battle is a corner of the enemy of a country, and the Heavenly Dao Sect will definitely be defeated. Sect Master Li is a proud person, and he will choose to die vigorously in battle to comfort the heroic souls of the old Qin people in the first battle of Chang'an City. But with his great talent and strategy, he will inevitably make the opponent pay a heavy price, and it will also leave hope for the Heavenly Dao Sect. ”

Mu Tianlin secretly thought: You really guessed it. He nodded slightly, and muttered, "How can you make your opponent pay a heavy price?"

It seems natural, but in fact it is well-intentioned. The price seems heavy, but it doesn't matter at this time, but hope needs to be guarded with life.

Yan Shan smiled knowingly and said lightly: "Surprise soldier." ”

Mu Tianlin nodded slightly.

Yan Shan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "But those fifteen hundred Qin Zhi Rui Soldiers and Nether Ghost Soldiers?"

Mu Tianlin smiled lightly: "Not bad." ”

Yan Shan hurriedly asked, "How to divide the troops?"

Mu Tianlin said frankly: "Hua Yuluo, the master of the Yutang Hall, went to the small village with four hundred Qin Zhirui soldiers and ghost soldiers, and then went to Chang'an City; Heavenly Protector Chutian went to Zhongnan Mountain with four hundred Qin Zhirui soldiers and ghost soldiers to Zhongnan Mountain, feinted to attack the Taiping Palace of the Qing Dynasty, and mainly attacked Chaotianque; Sword Spirit King Baorong went to the foot of Lishan with seven hundred Qin Zhirui soldiers and ghost soldiers to cut off the Jin army's back road. ”

When we don't know something, we will always be worried, but once we know it, our heart will be calm.

The four of them knew in their hearts that the small village was just a bait, and with Yan Mingcheng there, Chang'an City would never be fine; there would definitely be people sacrificed in Zhongnan Mountain, and they had to bear this price; as for the foot of Lishan Mountain, like this paradise, they would inevitably pay a heavy price, but as soldiers, it was their mission and glory to die on the battlefield and the horse leather shroud. In this battle, what the four of them have to do is to intercept and kill Mu Tianlin, and they must do it at all costs.

Yan Shan said lightly: "Thank you!" The words fell, and he had already grasped the rusty long sword.

The tragic sword is unsheathed, unpretentious and without traces, and the dull sword body blooms with strange brilliance. Meng Tian held a long sword, and his eyes were as clear as water.

Dugu Feng held a long sword with an indifferent expression.

Wanyan Xue'er crossed her chest, and a pair of red gold gloves shone brightly.

Mu Tianlin snorted lightly and said coldly: "Come to fight!" As he spoke, a blood-colored long sword with a crescent-shaped tip had already appeared in his hand.

Yan Shan did not hesitate and stabbed out with a sword.

Mu Tianlin was calm and unhurried, and swung his sword to meet him.

The two are staggered, and they are as fast as ghosts.

Yan Shan's cultivation of the Remnant Body Method had reached the peak of the sixth layer, and Mu Tianlin's cultivation of the Ghost Shadow Body Method had also reached the peak of the sixth layer, and the speed of the two of them was far above that of the other three. Also, Yanshan is not Mu Tianlin's opponent, but he has the power to fight. Therefore, the four of them agreed: Yanshan followed him like a shadow, staring at Mu Tianlin to death; Dugufeng and Wanyan Xue'er attacked with defense, cooperated with Yanshan, and never let Mu Tianlin have a chance to escape; Meng Tian waited for the opportunity to move, and killed with a single blow of sad sword intent and human sword.

Then, Dugufeng and Wanyan Xue'er flew to join the battle circle.

Mu Tianlin was one against three, and he didn't fall behind at all, but he couldn't get out.

Meng Tian's expression was calm, and his eyes were as clear as the water of an autumn lake. Mu Tianlin's body is like a ghost, and he is fickle. But in Meng Tian's eyes, there are still traces to follow. She can see the changes and trends between her moves and postures, and make judgments.

Mu Tianlin stabbed out with a sword, like a silver snake spitting out a letter, hiding changes in the ruthlessness, and directly taking Yan Shan's eyes. At the same time, he grabbed it with his left hand and took it straight to Yan Xue'er's chest.

Yan Shan didn't dare to take it hard, his body was slightly sideways, and he stabbed out a sword with his backhand, which went straight to Mu Tianlin's ribs.

Wanyan Xue'er held the red gold gloves and waved her palms to greet her. Her cultivation of the Prajna palm technique has reached the sixth layer, and she slaps it out with one palm, which is strong and strong, and can open the stele and crack the stone.

Mu Tianlin and Yan Shan's bodies are staggered, exchanging moves.

The claws and palms struck, and Wanyan Xue'er only felt a cold force spread from her palm to her whole body, and her face suddenly changed greatly.

At this moment, Dugu Feng came with a sword and took Mu Tianlin's left wrist.

Mu Tianlin sneered and withdrew his left hand.

Dugufeng hurriedly asked, "Miss Xue'er, are you okay?"

Cold sweat was already soaking through her clothes, but Wan Yan Xue'er nodded stubbornly.

Yan Shan seemed to think of something, and said loudly: "That's the ghost claw, don't fight hard!"

Mu Tianlin said coldly: "Yes! With you, you can't kill me." ”

"And me. The tone was calm and waveless, it was sweet. She smiled sadly and said in a deep voice: "If you want to seek the heart of the ancient benevolent people, or do something different, why not? Don't be happy with things, don't be sad about yourself, worry about the people if you live in the temple, and worry about the king when you are far away from the rivers and lakes." It is a worry about advancing and a worry about retreating. But when will it be happy? It will be said: The worries of the world are worried, and the joys of the world are happy. Weisi people, who am I with the return? A song of joy and sorrow, telling all the things of life. ”

When the words fell, her eyes became dim, her expression was sad, her body was in harmony with the Tao, as if she was one with all things in heaven and earth, and the grass and trees were sad, and the wind and clouds changed color.

She stabbed out with a sword, plain, but with an irresistible magic.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky.

She was as swift as the wind, turning into a phantom, and then vanished, as if she had become one with the unpretentious dull sword. The unpretentious dim long sword suddenly turned into a soft light, as fast as lightning, and it was unstoppable.

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