With Yan Zhengyi's loud shout, many people took action.

Yan Zhengyi made a move. The targets of his attack were Iron Harrier, Li Jinyi and Wu Zhi. He swept the pear stick in his hand at Tie Harrier, Li Jinyi and Wu Zhi. This sweep, he still used a mad stick method. Although he revealed his identity, he did not have the Zhangba spear in his hand.

Xue Ba made a move. The target of Xue Ba's attack was the butcher. The butcher was closest to him. As soon as Xue Ba made a move, the Wind Hammer brought a whirring wind and went straight to the butcher's chest. This one, he used to sharpen. After his hammer was slashed by Fu Hongxue, it looked like an axe.

Murong Jiumei made a move. The target of Murong Jiumei's attack was Fu Hongxue. He wielded the whip of a serpent. Although he has trained the transfer of flowers and trees to the realm of raising his hands as soldiers, his favorite weapons are still flying silk and snake whips. His name is Nine Charms. Such a weapon is charming.

Fu Hongxue's sight was blocked by Tie Harrier, Li Jinyi and Wu Zhi. Murong Jiumei's snake whip happened to take advantage of the cover of the three of them' bodies to quietly attack Fu Hongxue. The tip of his snake whip was dark and glowing with blue. It was a strange light from a highly poisonous thing.

Murong Jiumei's snake whip failed to hit Fu Hongxue. Because Fu Hongxue has disappeared from the place.

Fu Hongxue ran to the ordinary middle-aged man. Because the middle-aged man shot again.

This ordinary middle-aged man has always given Fu Hongxue a sense of danger. Strong enemies are around, and there is a looming dangerous aura among them, Fu Hongxue is unwilling to take risks. He couldn't let this middle-aged man give himself a blow behind his back from time to time.

Therefore, when the middle-aged man shot again, Fu Hongxue ran directly to him.

The middle-aged man abandoned his sword as soon as he made a move. A sword. The sword was like Feihong, piercing Fu Hongxue's heart.

Fu Hongxue turned around and waved her knife. The sword falls. Then, Fu Hongxue started and moved towards middle-aged.

The middle-aged man abandoned the sword again. Two swords. The sword is like a dragon, flying from the left and right sides to Fu Hongxue.

Fu Hongxue swung the knife again. The sword fell again. This time, Fu Hongxue moved faster. The middle-aged man's shot is too weird.

The middle-aged man retreated. While retreating, the middle-aged man abandoned his sword again. Four swords. One stabbed at the top of Fu Hongxue's head, the other struck directly at Fu Hongxue's chest, the other slashed horizontally at Fu Hongxue's leg against the ground, and the other went around Fu Hongxue's back.

Fu Hongxue's footsteps were forced to stop. As he stepped forward, although he was confident that he would shoot down the four swords, he didn't know how many swords would fly out of the middle-aged man's next blow. He had to stabilize his body first.

He swung his knife for the third time. This time, he didn't shoot down all four swords. He just shot down the two swords that struck him above his head and legs. With a knife motion, he rolled up the swords that had struck him in front of his chest and back, flicking them at the middle-aged man.

The two swords that Fu Hongxue threw out with her knife were no slower than the swords abandoned by the middle-aged man. He wanted to take advantage of the middle-aged man's sword to swing his sword at close range.

The middle-aged man continues to retreat. He didn't block the sword. The sword was originally his. Even if it was the sword that was knocked over by Fu Hongxue, it was his. His own sword could not hurt him.

The middle-aged man abandoned the sword again. This time, the people around couldn't see how many swords flew towards Fu Hongxue.

Fu Hongxue saw it very clearly. It is sixteen handles in total. The sword was like a flying snake, hovering up and down, flying towards Fu Hongxue's body.

Fu Hongxue's heart completely calmed down. This middle-aged man was the first swordsman he had encountered since he walked out of the mountains and forests. His technique of making a sword is even more clever than that of Tang's iron bone concealment.

Fu Hongxue stopped again. He swung his knife again. This time, he swung four knives. Four knives in duplicate. Shoot down four swords per sword.

Then, Fu Hongxue swung the knife for the fifth time. The human knife was united and rushed towards the middle-aged man. This time, he's no longer just taking a slow step. He used a rush. Moreover, he took the initiative to swing the knife.

The people in the field who were still looking this way couldn't tell whether Fu Hongxue was rushing forward wrapped in the shadow of the knife, or the shadow of the knife was rushing forward wrapped in Fu Hongxue.

The middle-aged man did not retreat anymore. Behind him, there was a wall. A large wall was swept away by a dry tortoise. If he retreats, he'll be leaning against the wall. In front of Fu Hongxue, he didn't dare to stand against the wall. He didn't dare to rise from the ground.

He had no choice but to strike again. Shoot with all your might.

Under the glittering sun, a bright moon rose. A bright moon made of swords.

The bright moon has not yet arrived, and the moonlight has been sprinkled all over the audience.

"He Lou Mingyue!" An exclamation rang out from the audience.

Fu Hongxue finally knew who this ordinary middle-aged man was.

The name He Lou Mingyue has been heard by Fu Hongxue. He heard it from Lu Xiaojia.

Fu Hongxue knew that He Lou Mingyue was the real owner of the Abandoned Sword Tower. He is not the owner of the abandoned sword building, but the owner of the abandoned sword building must also obey him. Not many people know about his identity. In order to find out the true identity of He Lou Mingyue, the Divine Sword Gate lost several good players.

Using the sword as the bright moon and killing people with the moon is the ultimate killing move of He Lou Mingyue. This move is also the pinnacle of the sword abandonment technique. In the abandoned sword building, except for He Lou Mingyue, no one can practice.

This round of bright moon is facing Fu Hongxue alone. But the moon shines on the audience. The bright moon has overshadowed the rays of the sun.

Fu Hongxue took a breath softly. This round of bright moon is worth his full effort. Because, Fu Hongxue can see that this round of bright moon, if it is not dealt with properly, will hurt many people.

Although the vast majority of people in this battle came for themselves, and many of them may not have any good intentions, Fu Hongxue knew that many of them were truly righteous people.

The Heavenly King is alive, and the power of the righteous person needs to be preserved.

Fu Hongxue stopped for the third time. He closed his eyes. His mind returned to the time when Aunt Hua taught him.

In his mind, a bamboo forest appeared.

In that bamboo forest, there are mechanisms laid by the flower lady everywhere. There are bamboo swords that shoot down rapidly from the sky above the bamboo forest, bamboo canes that attack quickly from the bamboo forest, bamboo thorns that stab silently from the bottom of the bamboo forest, bamboo leaves that fly in the sky like hidden weapons, and even bamboo leaves that are wrapped around the bamboo branches and quietly attack Fu Hongxue.

Fu Hongxue swung her knife slowly. One, two, three......

His knife was light. There was not the slightest sound of knives. There is not the slightest hint of knife light.

His knife met the bright moon that was covered by the round, and there was still no sound. Yuehua is invisible, how can there be a voice?

The knife rises, the knife falls. The knife falls, the knife rises. In Fu Hongxue's heart, even the bamboo forest disappeared. He just swung his knife mechanically.

Lao Du and Wang Laosan, who were not far away, saw it very clearly. Fu Hongxue's actions looked extremely ridiculous. He was like a toddler, and his movements were very jerky and awkward.

But every time he swung the knife, Mingyue was missing a piece, and Yuehua was weakened a little.

The bright moon is finally gone. Yuehua was also completely submerged in the sun.

Fu Hongxue didn't open her eyes. His eyes were still gently closed.

Wang Laosan was just about to shout "Be careful!", Fu Hongxue's knife swung again.

He Lou Mingyue shot again.

This time, He Lou Mingyue did not abandon the sword. In his hand, there was a sword that looked as ordinary as his own. He held the long sword in his hand and stabbed at Fu Hongxue. His body is very fast, and he is also very light, lighter than the wind smoke in Ling Fengyan's name. His shot was also light. It was as light as Fu Hongxue's previous swing.

Fu Hongxue, with her eyes closed, can she avoid this sword?

Fu Hongxue did not avoid it. Because he has a sword. His sword had already met him.

Fu Hongxue didn't hear He Lou Mingyue's move. It was far more than the two of them who were fighting in the field. The shouts of the combatants in the field, the impact of weapons, the screams of the wounded, the sound of the dead falling to the ground, and the footsteps of the fugitives had already covered up He Lou Mingyue's shot.

But Fu Hongxue was able to sense the danger. This is the result of eighteen years of hard training. This is the extraordinary perception he has accumulated through his wanderings.

He wielded a knife. This knife, he swung very hard. The sound of knives resumed.

When the sound of the knife fell, Fu Hongxue opened her eyes. He quietly looked at He Lou Mingyue in front of him, and did not make another knife.

He Lou Mingyue did not draw another sword. His bright moon has been broken by Fu Hongxue. His sword, which was as light as wind and smoke, was broken by Fu Hongxue. The sword in his hand was cut off by Fu Hongxue. His arm was bleeding. There is no need to shoot again.

"It's a pity. He Lou Mingyue said lightly.

"You are also the Heavenly King?" Fu Hongxue asked lightly.

"It's a pity for this sword. He Lou Mingyue said lightly.

"What kind of Heavenly King are you?" Fu Hongxue asked lightly.

"The name of this sword is Yuehua. Among the world's famous swords, it ranks fifth. He Lou Mingyue said regretfully.

"I don't have a name for this knife. Fu Hongxue said lightly.

"The people on the rivers and lakes call it the magic knife. He Lou Mingyue said lightly.

"You're not leaving?" Fu Hongxue asked lightly.

"You won't keep me?" He Lou Mingyue smiled.

"I can't keep you. Fu Hongxue said lightly.

"Yes, you can't keep me. You can't keep me today. You're a hero. He Lou Mingyue said with a smile.

"You start running. Fu Hongxue said lightly.

"You can't escape from the ends of the earth?" He Lou Mingyue said with a smile.

"I haven't been to the ends of the earth. Fu Hongxue said lightly.

"I'm not the king. He Lou Mingyue said with a smile.

"Are you here for the people who abandoned the Sword Tower?" Fu Hongxue asked lightly.

"You know a lot of things. He Lou Mingyue smiled.

"Lee Jin-gi can be killed. Fu Hongxue said lightly.

"They are always the ones who abandon the Sword Tower. He Lou Mingyue said lightly.

"Goodbye. Fu Hongxue said and turned around slowly.

He Lou Mingyue did not speak again. He also turned. Turn and walk off into the distance.

Wherever he walked, no one dared to stop him.

Although there are not many people who know his name, there are many people who have just caught a glimpse of that bright moon. His arm was bleeding, but no one knew if he still had a sword on him.