The huge central axis street was crowded with people, but no one made a sound.

Even the Greedy Demon Hall Sect members and Jin Wuwei, who had been fighting in one place just now, invariably stopped what they were doing and looked at the open space in the very center.

The storm has subsided, and the clouds in the sky have dispersed, revealing the blue sky again.

Zhao Wu'an slowly pulled out Luo Shen Fu from Tuoba Nu's chest.

The two-palm-wide sword was stained with blood.

A few feet away, Tuobana's heavy pestle smashed obliquely into the earth, and it had already exhausted its qi. Without the blessing of a qi machine, even this divine weapon as thick as a tree is just an iron rod.

Pale red blood spilled from the corners of Tuobano's closed lips. He stared at Zhao Wu'an in disbelief, trembling all over.

The heart-rending pain was transmitted from the heart to the limbs, and the majestic qi that was infused in the meridians also passed away irretrievably little by little.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, Tuobana understood that it was time for him to die.

As the big devil of the Greedy Demon Palace, whether it is in Xiliang or this Great Song Dynasty, he has killed too many innocent people. Now that he is dying under the sword of the white-clothed layman in front of him, he has to say that he is retribution.

I don't believe in the theory of cause and effect reincarnation, and I only think about the demon king who can be King Kong not bad for a lifetime, and showed a cold and mysterious smile.

"I'm defeated. He said word by word, as if he was biting steel, "It's the first time I've seen someone else's qi machine to achieve a first-class realm." You Central Plains righteous paths, your methods are much more ruthless than the Demon Sect. ”

"I never said I was on the right path. ”

Zhao Wu'an finished answering word by word, and pulled the last bit of Luo Shenfu's sword tip away from Tuoba Nu's body.

Pillars of blood erupted from his chest, and he fell to his knees.

At the end of his life, his eyes suddenly widened, his eyes were about to split, and he roared: "Xu Guiming, Liu He!

The roar shook the sky, almost wanting to burst the eardrums. After saying this, Tuoba Nuden bled and died instantly, especially when he died.

And as these words came out, among the sects of the Greedy Demon Hall on both sides, two fierce figures suddenly appeared.

They were all dressed in linen clothes that were indistinguishable from those of the rest of the congregation, and they were covered with armor, so that there was no difference in the slightest. Just a moment of action, and people immediately feel a strong difference.

There are three kings and six evils in the Greedy Demon Palace, and even if these two people are too many demons to count on two hands, they are definitely not easy to mess with.

is clearly a brother of the opposite sex, but the tacit understanding is like a cell. In just a moment, the two of them joined hands to kill Zhao Wu'an, and a fierce murderous aura came to their faces.

Zhao Wuan immediately figured out the cause and effect.

Tuoba is strong and reckless, and it is naturally best to use it to open the way. It's just that the Great Song Dynasty is not a weak brigade, and the Greedy Demon Hall is fully prepared, and it still has to be guarded against the other party.

Once Tuoba Nu, who opened the way, was defeated, the Great Song Dynasty must have dragged out the means of pressing the bottom of the box. At this time, the two people who were mixed in the crowd shot together and wiped them out in an instant.

This is also the hole card left by the Demon Greed Temple.

When he figured out this section, the staggered double knives had already wiped Zhao Wu'an's neck. Before he could even lift his feet and retreat, a crimson streak of blood appeared on his neck.

Zhao Wuan's heart was half cold.

The Greedy Demon Hall is not a child's house, and the absolute hole cards prepared to kill the opponent with one blow can lose its effect just in front of the first-class realm.

Even if Ouyang Zelai stood here, the possibility of taking this knife was extremely small.

Among the three kings, six evils and four evils, there are many good killers, but only these two people truly interpret the killing with one blow.

Zhao Wu'an was about to close his eyes and wait for the time of death, when a few feet away, a dark and cold wind rolled in.

The gloomy qi broke through the crowd, and in an instant, it had already rushed behind Xu Guiming and Liu He, and they were just about to cut off Zhao Wu'an's head when they heard a breath coming from behind them.

"Offer your head. ”

The voice of the comer was low and hoarse, as if it was calling to the living through a hell.

What a desolate and resolute death!

The blade snapped, and a string of terrible blood light swung in midair.

Before the two wicked people of the Greedy Demon Hall could turn back, they were already silent.

The two big heads rolled to Zhao Wu'an's feet.

Zhao Wu'an was stunned for a long time before he opened his eyes and bowed helplessly to Han Jiege.

"They are already the best masters in the world, how can they be forced to retreat by two unknown juniors. Han Jige put the blood-stained knife on his shoulder, and sneered expressionlessly, "If you can still be called a first-class master with such virtue, then I better bury myself in the loess early, I really can't afford to lose this person." ”

Zhao Wu'an, who was stunned, listened to Han Jiege's words, first worried, and then laughed.

He inserted Luo Shenfu into the ground with his backhand, then rolled up his sleeves, and said seriously: "Junior, Zhao Wu'an, thank you seniors for your help." ”

"Thank you you don't have to. Han Juge hugged his arms and actually took a blade of grass in his mouth, "You can stand up for the Great Song Dynasty to guard the country, this is where I should be thanked." ”

Zhao Wuan shook his head and said, "The senior's words are wrong-"

"Okay, it's almost time to say two words of greeting, and I'm not the sour talent of Lao Rong. Han Jiege simply interrupted his words, lifted the long knife into his hand, and with a wave of his hand, shook off the blood stains on the knife, and the ink pupils in his thin eye sockets turned, scanning the surrounding Greedy Demon Hall sect members.

"This battle is not over yet. I don't know if I, Han Jiege, can be lucky enough to fight side by side with Luo Shenjian and protect the people of the world?"

Zhao Wu'an was stunned for a moment, and laughed: "That's natural! Being able to fight side by side with Han seniors, the juniors are grateful!"

On the central axis street, the two auras suddenly increased. A sword and a sword are shocking, and the momentum is like a tide.

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The clouds in the sky were scattered with a wave, and the light in the Daxiong Treasure Hall was also bright for a while.

Zhu Nanzhan sat on the side with his chin propped up, pouting and looking at the two people sitting opposite each other on the futon in the middle of the main hall.

Under the throne of Shakyamuni Buddha, there are two first-class masters in the world, and the qi around them is constantly flowing.

After a while, the transparent qi that shrouded the two of them faintly fell and disappeared, and Hu Buxi also opened his eyes.

He lowered his head and examined his hands. The tiger's mouth was still cracked, but it no longer bled out, and if it wasn't for deliberate exertion, there was almost no pain.

Except for this most critical hand holding the knife, the rest of the places on his body that had been broken by Han Kuo's strength had also lost their original soreness.

After checking his body, Hu Buxi grinned and showed a heartless smile: "Thank you, Mr. Ouyang." Unexpectedly, Mr. Ouyang not only has exquisite martial arts, but also has such profound medical skills. ”

"It's just a three-point qi machine on you, and it's not a medical skill. You were born with a strong spirit, this injury is not fatal, even without me, you can recover in a few days of recuperation. Ouyang Zelai smiled lightly.

He paused, and touched his nose apologetically. "I also have a lot of responsibility in this matter. Under Han Kuo's guidance, I always mistakenly thought that it must be you and Zhao Wu'an who released Han Toast, but I fell for his plan. ”

"It doesn't matter!" Hu Buxi waved his hand, "How is the boss now?"

Before Ouyang Zelai could answer, Zhu Nanzhan interjected and said: "He entered the Yipin realm in front of Tai'an Gate, and the two of the three kings of the Greedy Demon Hall who entered this Bianliang City, one died in the hands of Mr. Ouyang, and the remaining one is estimated to have been cut by your boss now." ”

Hu Buxi was relieved when he heard this, then scratched his head, and said with a wry smile: "The boss has also entered the first-class realm...... I'll just say that his ascension to victory is just around the corner, it's not easy, it's not easy. ”

He sighed to himself for a while, but Zhu Nanzhan stared at Ouyang Zelai with a suspicious expression.

Ouyang Zelai was looked down upon: "What's wrong?"

"Han Jiege finally captured a city by himself, as the only master of the Creation Realm in the imperial city, how could you only defend one general's mansion?" Zhu Nanzhan asked, "What's more, after the siege of the general's mansion is resolved, shouldn't the next one be Tai'anmen?" What do you think of coming straight to this Great Xiangguo Temple?"

No matter from anyone's point of view, Ouyang Zelai should be a loyal and good general of the Great Song Dynasty.

As the master of the literary sage pen and Fan Zai's proud confidant, he was worn out more than half of his time in front of the General's Mansion. Not only that, when the duel between Zhao Wu'an and Tuoba Nu was already at the last moment, he didn't rush to help, but instead came to this great Xiangguo Temple to heal Hu Buxi's injuries.

I shouldn't have to think about it. Ouyang Zelai has always been brilliant with trade-offs, how could he take such a stupid move?

Ouyang Zelai didn't answer, but smiled meaningfully.

Zhu Nanzhan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "Fan Zai asked you to come?"

Ouyang Zelai didn't speak, as if acquiescing.

In fact, Ouyang Zelai has never been a loyal minister of the Great Song Dynasty, and the reason why he can give the government and the opposition this feeling is just that he obeys Fan Zaiyan. And Fan Zai can be called a virtuous man through the ages, and those who can be valued by him will definitely stand the test.

After Han Kuo's death, Zhao Wu'an went out to rescue the driver, leaving Hu Buxi in the temple. And Fan Jae also left Daxiangguo Temple soon after, escorted by a group of Mai people, and he didn't know where to go. Zhu Nanzhan wanted to stop him, but he couldn't resist the old man who was unexpectedly persistent at some times, so he could only let him go.

Seeing Ouyang Zelai acquiesce, Zhu Nanzhan became more and more bizarre: "Fan Zai has been in the dynasty for forty years, and everything big and small must first focus on the court, how could he do the opposite this time?"

When Fan Zai ordered Ouyang Zelai to go to Daxiangguo Temple, the battle in front of Tai'an Gate was far from showing results. No matter how you look at it, Fan Zai should not be a person who gambles with the life of the Son of Heaven, not to mention, this gamble is not worth it at all.

"Fan Zai is in charge of the world, what can escape his calculations. Maybe Han Kuo is the most unusual, Zhao Wu'an can't keep Tai'an Gate, maybe he didn't think about it at all. Ouyang Zelai said lightly.

Zhu Nanzhan is unknown.

"He didn't let me save Tai'anmen, because he had his own considerations, but since he specified that he wanted me to heal Hu Buxi's wounds, it also means that no matter whether Tai'anmen is lost or not, the outcome of this matter will not change. ”

"How is this possible?" Zhu Nanzhan was taken aback.

"Fan Zai played the game, one step at a time, and never made an exception. Ouyang Zelai said unexpectedly.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the gains and losses of Tai'anmen are everything, but Fan Zai can't think so simple. ”