In Wuwei Road, the atmosphere is solemn. Ordinary soldiers of the Spirit Army simply obeyed the orders of the Ling Dynasty royal family, but they had long since known that their prince, Ji Ruoshui, had long since become a puppet controlled by Tianfu. Even the military guards in the army who are similar to those worshipped are actually the Tianfu personnel who guard them. Therefore, the middle-level and grass-roots soldiers really had a great sense of crisis about the Qianchao Dynasty sending Bu Qianhuai to lead the army. You must know that in the fall of Lelangdao and the first battle of the Qian's return to the Central Plains, Bu Qianhuai played a vital role.

The night was silent, but tonight it was bloody.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" A martial guard turned pale, covered his heart, and gasped: "You...... You dare to betray!" surrounded him were dozens of elites in armor and armed with soldiers.

Suddenly, behind the tent next to him, Ji Ruoshui walked over dignifiedly, and a guard behind him threw a head directly. The martial guard looked at it and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Silver Mask! You are bold, and the middle-level personnel of Tianfu dare to kill you! Lord Zhongtian and Lord Gengtian will not let you go!"

Knowing that he was dead, but the terrifying pursuit and real strength of the high-level of Tianfu also made this ordinary Tianfu black mask personnel choose to die rather than betray, otherwise what was waiting would inevitably be a double torment of body and mind, and it was better to die.

"Hongu didn't want you to live. Ji Ruoshui had confidence in his eyes: "I just want to see the Tianfu personnel who have bullied the palace for a long time, and how calm they are in the face of death." ”

"Tianfu Zhongtian? Hmph! Since he Bu Qianhuai led 300,000 cadres to send him to death, the palace could not insult his good intentions. ”

The cloak behind him shook, and the sword and axe next to him slashed, and the black masked Wuwei, who was a member of the Tianfu Staff, immediately fell to the ground.

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"Did you reply?"

"Master Hou. Asked by Bu Qianhuai, Meng Chang hurriedly replied: "The carrier pigeon hasn't come back yet." However, the letter has already been sent, and after our Tianfu personnel accept it, they will naturally report it immediately, and if they feint for a while, they will make the spirit army defeat and retreat, and then it will be convenient for us to enter the territory of the Murong family of Wuwei Dao. ”

Naturally, with the 300,000 troops of the Qian Dynasty and the spirit army secretly controlled, the purpose of Bu Qianhuai was originally in the Wuwei Murong family. Driving away the spirit army on the surface, and then listing the Murong family on trumped-up charges, the thousand-year-old family will not be defeated. After all, there is a feud, and there are heavy troops, the front drives back the spirit army, and even if the Murong family is destroyed in the back? Above the court, who dares to say a word? Anyway, how to play chess, the chess player is alone, if you want to talk about the rules? You are the rules. Not to mention that soldiers can't retreat when crossing the river, even if the car is used as artillery, why not?

Sure enough, although there was no reply, but under the moonlight, tens of thousands of spirit troops blocked the way, and it was really a fake fight, and the two sides were just archery, the battle looked fierce, and the lights were brilliant, but they didn't add up to more than 100 people, but in an hour, when the moon dimmed and a glimmer of light appeared in the sky, the spirit army retreated directly and gave up a large area.

"Order the sergeants below, don't pursue, the Murong family of Wuwei Dao has already laid an ambush, united with the spirit army to rebel, let the army directly attack the Murong family, and leave no one alive!"

Meng Chang nodded, and directly gave an order to the horse, and Bu Qianhuai also exhaled in the carriage and horse: "The Twelfth Family, it's a pity that you Murong Family, be this chicken to warn other monkeys." "The incense in the carriage is overflowing, and a variety of petals are kneaded into incense, which is more elegant. Bu Qianhuai waved his right hand lightly, filling his face with fragrance: "Millennial family, paving the way to immortality of the deity, in the future of immortality, I will take a lot of time to miss your contributions." ”

When the army marched to the door of Murong's house, it was already sunshine. Moreover, the army is mighty, and the reminder of the Qianyuan Han family naturally makes the Wuwei Murong family have already taken precautions.

The main door of the thousand-year-old family of the Murong family of Wuwei opened, and an old man with gray beard and gray eyebrows and white hair walked out with a staggering crutche.

"Dao Huahou is in person, old and polite. He bowed his hand respectfully to the front, while the Murong family master and the elders and deacons beside him were all standing on both sides with their swords, which was in stark contrast to the polite old man.

The curtain of the carriage and horse was lifted by the true yuan fluctuation, revealing the step of the horse who was sitting in danger. I saw Bu Qianhuai holding a tea cup in one hand, putting it on the table with the other, pinching the incense left by the incense: "The twelfth family intercepted and killed Ben Hou a month ago, Ben Hou was a step above the others, and he escaped by luck, it was for personal revenge, and his Murong family was guilty." Today, the leader of the spirit army is privately hidden, blocking my heavenly might, it is for public revenge, and this Murong family is guilty of two crimes. If the two hatreds are combined, the man will take revenge. The two sins are together, and heaven cannot tolerate them. ”

The crutches in his hand were placed directly horizontally, and the eyes of the Murong family were also sharp: "Oh? Dao Huahou is bound to be old? With the thousand-year-old family heritage, Dao Huahou is not afraid that this 300,000 army will collapse here? ”

"The thousand-year-old is like ashes flying in front of the 300,000 army, slaughtering you, who can stop the Benhou army!" The words were closed, his eyes radiated a terrifying light, and the autumn wind drew a beautiful arc directly from the carriage room, inserting it in front of the main gate of Murong's house.

"Today, the Murong family is bloodied! The soldiers below, the knife is not restricted!"

The order fell like a mountain, and the sergeant below drank suddenly, and the power shook the sky.

300,000 spears pointed at the Murong family, and under the daylight, the silver light was full of eyes, which made people panic.

The truth of the Murong family's Taishan natural way to capture the thief and capture the king first, even if he knows that it is difficult to defeat Bu Qianhuai, but if he does not stand up again, I am afraid that the psychological defense line of these juniors behind him will be directly defeated, and when he falls, he will not be able to return to the sky.

"The Murong family's star has fallen, and I have learned it!"

Murong Taishang pointed directly, and his body was like an old immortal, and he suddenly floated over.

Seeing that Murong Taishang directly sacrificed a trick, like a lightning flash, Bu Qianhuai was not to be outdone, and the incense powder in his hand was sprinkled, only to see a mist with cold air, isolating the two.

Murong Taishang pointed to break through the mist, Bu Qianhuai smiled, and threw out the teacup held in his other hand, and the moment the tea in the teacup touched the mist, it directly turned the mist into ice cubes, freezing the dazzling finger.

"The three families are too high and on par with Ben Hou. You're not alone, you're not qualified enough!" Shaking it into the distance, the autumn wind on the ground not far behind Murong Taishang reversed the blade in the air, and went straight to Murong Taishang's heart.

The two people who fought fiercely made the two forces look at each other, but they didn't know that on the mountain peak not far away, the two of them just watched this battle of the gods.

"The Murong family is not his opponent. But it doesn't matter, Bu Qianhuai ...... Must die!"