Zhao Wu'an admits that he has traveled a lot of places and seen a lot of corpses and a sea of blood, even if hell rises in front of his eyes, he is afraid that he will not frown.

But this time, he encountered something different than before.

It was not Hell rising from the ground, but like the Underworld under the control of the gods, pressing down on the city from the sky.

The sky was overcast, and there was a tendency for black clouds to destroy the city, and the streets were in chaos.

The Greedy Demon Hall cultists dressed in linen clothes fought with Jin Wuwei in one place, with clothes as the boundary, the camp was distinct, everyone was fighting with the enemy for their lives to kill each other, but their own queue was disorderly, chaotic.

Except for these two groups of people, there is almost no other figure in sight on the central axis street of Bianliang City.

The Demon Greed Temple is not a fool. The slaughter of the city, even if you lend ten more of them, you can't do it. But as long as the Jin Wuwei and the Imperial City Forbidden Army were defeated, most of the unarmed people in Bianliang City would be captured.

Anyone would think so, so the primary target of the Demon Greed Temple is Jin Wuwei, and Jin Wuwei is holding the city, and the object that must be eliminated is also Jin Wuwei.

So the fight was imminent.

Zhao Wu'an was thinking about looking for the trace of the little emperor, but a pitch-black shadow suddenly appeared in the chaotic crowd in front of him, flashing past him.

Cha!

The slender knife slashed out diagonally, and the sound of gold and iron clashing resounded in the back of Zhao Wu'an's head.

Zhao Wu'an was stunned and turned his head in a daze.

The man standing behind him was carrying a long knife, wrapped in black gauze, and his body was thin.

"I remember that you blocked an arrow for Your Majesty before, and it has only been a long time, and you have almost been hit. ”

Han Jiege threw the arrow cut in two to the side, preaching in a general manner, his tone was not good, but his eyes were staring at the city.

On the edge of the battlement, a man in a strong suit who could not distinguish between men and women was holding a huge bow four feet long, and he was holding a bow and arrows.

Zhao Wu'an had never heard of someone making such a bow on the rivers and lakes.

"It was a man from the Temple of the Greedy Devil, who borrowed a salary cart full of fire oil and attacked the city, condescendingly. Han Juge said disdainfully, "The city was full of smoke before, didn't you see her?" ”

Zhao Wu'an thought about it for a while, and it seemed that this was indeed the case, but he still couldn't believe it: "She is clearly a woman, how can she pull such a big bow?"

"She is not an ordinary woman, she is the wolf king of the Western Regions. Those lone wolves who hovered in the depths of the Gobi all day long recognized blood but did not recognize people. ”

Han Jige was talking, and the movements in his hands did not stop. He untied the gauze wrapped around his left arm, and wrapped all of it around his right wrist, attaching the hilt of the knife to the tiger's mouth. He was wrapped in layer after layer, his hand holding the knife almost turned into a ball, and his left arm was completely exposed to the air.

It wasn't until he took off the gauze that Zhao Wu'an realized that Han Jige was so strong. The Clear Shadow Knife Technique took a light and agile path, and Han Jiege's limbs were indeed very slender, but every time he turned his arm, the muscles on his entire arm surged like water ripples, and the pulling force was amazing.

Zhao Wu'an was stunned for a while and couldn't speak, but it was Han Juge, after wrapping his arm, he took out a short blade from his waist, held it in his mouth, and said to Zhao Wu'an vaguely: "Boy, there is something to make a name for yourself, are you willing to do it?"

Zhao Wu'an's face was puzzled.

"This Demon Greed Palace, I've also been married to you, right? Although I've been in the palace for a long time, this nose is still much more sensitive than Lao Rong. ”

As he spoke, Han Jiege stared intently at the wolf girl at the head of the city.

With a miss, the wolf girl immediately took another arrow, but she was not in a hurry to launch it, but slowly filled it.

The heavier the bow, the slower it takes to fully draw, and the more powerful it is. The huge bow was four feet long, and it rested on the ground, and it would take a lot of time for even a strong man with the strength to shoot an arrow impartially.

Zhao Wu'an honestly admitted: "I have had an unhappy memory. ”

"That's better, personal enmity and public grudges, it's better to be together today. Han Jige actually smiled, "Although there are not many Greedy Demon Hall sects who have entered the city, none of the three kings and six evils have been present, just me and Ouyang Ze may be able to hold them back, but they can't hold the palace." ”

Zhao Wu'an was stunned: "Senior wants me to guard the palace?"

"Ouyang Zelai and I have sent His Majesty into the palace, although the forbidden army is heavy, but there is no one who sits in the general of the Chinese army, if the Greedy Demon Hall is raided with surprise soldiers, most of them will not be able to protect the emperor. Han Juge said, "Ouyang and I can't sit still. If you don't take the initiative to attack, even if you can keep the palace, this Bianliang outer city will all fall, and then how will the Son of Heaven have face in front of the world?"

Only then did Zhao Wuan understand Han Jige's intentions.

With two first-class masters by his side, the little emperor naturally arrived safely in Miyagi. But after this, Han Jiege turned back alone and returned to the front of the Great Xiangguo Temple.

His aim was not to hold on, but to counterattack.

"That wolf girl is the seat of the six evildoers, if she is allowed to take advantage of the city, Jin Wuwei will be the fish on the board of the greedy demon hall, I need to kill her first. ”

was ready to face many obstacles and climb the wall alone, but Han Jige couldn't even see the slightest anxiety on his face.

A look of worry appeared between Zhao Wu'an's eyebrows.

"If you climb this wall alone, you will ......"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Han Jiege.

"It's none of your business. Just tell me, will you do it or not?"

Han Jiege's words were still crisp and neat, just like his knife.

Zhao Wu'an was in a trance for a long time, lowered his head in a daze, and resolutely responded: "The seniors have orders, and the juniors ...... Follow freely. ”

Since they met, Han Jige smiled for the second time.

"Then go ahead. Run along the central axis street, before rushing past that Tai'an Gate, no matter what happens, don't look back. ”

He paused and said softly: "If we can meet again, I will definitely thank you, the successor of Luoshen." ”

Zhao Wu'an was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly bowed down and said solemnly: "The juniors don't dare." ”

Han Jige didn't know if he had heard this.

When Zhao Wu'an bowed down, his body had already moved, and he hit the city wall like a meteor.

The wolf girl at the head of the city was obviously waiting for this moment as well.

The giant bow was drawn to the full moon, and then with a startling sound, a thunderbolt pierced the air and exploded below the walls of Bianliang.

Han Jige spun up, took the knife in his mouth and stabbed it into the crack of the brick with one hand, the muscles on his back swelled like water, he was like a pitch-black cheetah, climbing along the root of the wall, the blade shining with dazzling light in his hand.

Wrapping the hand holding the knife in gauze was his greatest determination. Even if the arm is shot by an arrow and the flesh is broken through the bones, as long as the meridians are still connected, the knife will not slip out of the hand.

And he's a resolute swordsman. As long as he still has a knife in hand, he is not defeated.

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The moment Han Jige flew out, Zhao Wu'an also turned around and ran towards the gate half a mile away.

He didn't really want to protect the young emperor, he just didn't want Han Jiege's efforts to be worthless.

There was a terrifying sound of the bowstring vibrating behind him, and Zhao Wu'an endured it without looking back, and soon the sound was drowned out by the tidal battle ahead.

Han Jige said that there are not many members of the Greedy Demon Palace, but at least on this central axis street, this is definitely not the case.

The number of Jin Wuwei and the Greedy Demon Hall Sect members who fought together was about one to one. But in just half a mile, there were at least three or four people dressed in different clothes, and their strength was obviously stronger than that of ordinary sect members.

They all have different weapons, but they are all good at killing people without blinking. Everywhere he passed, three or four more Jin Wuwei would be lying on the ground.

Many years have passed since the Battle of Song Ye, and seeing this underworld-like scene again, Zhao Wu'an still can't help but tremble.

He had never feared the battlefield, but he hated to take away his life.

However, if we want to put an end to such evil, we can only fight evil with evil, and stop killing with killing.

The white-clothed layman's eyes turned sharp, and six swords appeared behind him.

"Yo, who am I, it turned out to be Zhao Jushi who was in the limelight at the Xiongdao Hundred Society. ”

In the chaotic scene everywhere, the chief of the four unkind people of the Greedy Demon Palace, Liu Tao, who is not good, is holding a folding fan, standing in the middle of the avenue, his robe is spotless.

As soon as he saw him, Zhao Wu'an's eyes faintly showed anger: "It's the hidden weapon you shot!"

At that time, on the ring of the Male Sword Hundred Associations, Zhao Wu'an had calculated the opponent before Mo Dao after the changes were exhausted, if it weren't for the hidden weapon that came from an unknown place to drag him down, so that he lost by one move, Zhao Wu'an might have defeated Mo Dao.

After the plot, although Zhao Wu'an confessed defeat, he secretly glanced at the surrounding people for the first time. However, except for Mo Dao in front of him, he didn't find anyone who could make a move.

The ring was built extremely high, and if a hidden weapon was shot from under the stage, it would be impossible to stab him in the calf due to the angle. And Ouyang Zelai, who was standing in the distance, had the ability to do it, but he had no motive at all. Mo Dao's victory is a bad thing for him.

It wasn't until he thought about it a little later that Zhao Wu'an realized that Huaixing Pavilion had been ignored by him.

The hidden weapon shot from there, guided by the chaotic qi in the ring, is more likely to stab him in the leg.

And when he jumped off the Huaixing Pavilion and went to challenge Mo Dao, Liu Tao, who was standing by the window, obviously had a trace of ill will on his face.

Seeing that Zhao Wu'an had seen through the truth of the secret weapon, Liu Tao did not hide it, and grinned: "How does it taste like to be a god-shattering nail? It seems that Zhao Jushi is more powerful than I imagined." Even if a first-class master is poisoned, he will have to die of pain, and he will be in a coma for a few days and nights. ”

Zhao Wu'an's face was pale, he didn't say a word, he stretched out his hand and waved, and the six swords were lined up at his side.

"Are you going to fight? I thought that although Zhao Jushi wouldn't help, he wouldn't interfere with our plans, it seems that he was thinking too much. Liu Tao sighed.

"You should think more about me when you're plotting against me. Zhao Wu'an said coldly.

"That's easy. Liu Tao smiled, "If you can't get it, destroy it, this is the principle of my Greedy Demon Palace." ”

Zhao Wu'an's face turned pale, his white clothes danced, and he flew out in an instant.

Six swords behind him, dragging out the sword light in the sky.

In front of this sword light, Liu Tao seemed to lose his mind for a moment.

But before he could come back to his senses, someone had already taken the lead in blocking him.

Lu Yin, the ungood king of Hades, danced the broad axe in his hand into a round of discs, and Yang Qiandao also held two swords and slashed out from the oblique stab.

In the rapidly changing situation, only Liu Tao's face remained unchanged, standing in the middle of the road with a smile.

However, Zhao Wuan also knew that it was only a matter of a moment for him to burst out and kill people.

With one against three, it is not a very wise choice to shoot.

The white-clothed layman continued to castrate, dragging the sword light behind him, just like the sword god descending into the world.