"Who are you waiting for? The Son of Heaven is so presumptuous, aren't you afraid of punishing the Nine Clans?"

The general who came to the aid looked at the corpses all over the ground, and the body full of scars made him shudder!

"I'm afraid, I'm so scared... General, what should I do?"

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"What do you say?"

The corners of the young general's mouth were slightly hooked upward, and he looked at Meng Shiyu with a meaningful expression.

"As long as the general lets me go, I'll give you whatever you want!"

Meng Shiyu looked at the visitor with a pleading face, which made the other party fascinated, and she took off the veil just now.

"Okay, okay, okay! I'll let you go!"

The general looked at her with a look of obsession.

"General, they are the assassins that Your Majesty wants you to arrest!"

One of the guards beside the general was lucky in Dantian and reminded in a low voice.

"Huh!"

Meng Shiyu frowned, she couldn't imagine that someone was not affected by her Heavenly Illusion.

"What did you do?"

After being reminded by the guards, the general suddenly came to his senses, looked at the subordinates who were addicted to it, and was furious, and at the same time his back was drenched in cold sweat, and glanced at the guard who reminded him gratefully, and looked at Meng Shiyu with an angry face.

"What do you say?"

Meng Shiyu looked at the general with a smile on her face.

"Kill, kill me, leave no one!"

The general looked embarrassed, the scene in the illusion was vivid, at this moment, she didn't have that thought, and her eyes were full of fear when she looked at Meng Shiyu.

"General, Your Majesty wants to live!"

The guard reminded him.

"Get out, when will it be your turn to intervene. ”

The general's face was uncontrollable, and he looked at the open guard with an angry expression and shouted.

Seeing this scene, even the corners of Jian Wuji's mouth, which had always been unsmiling, turned up slightly, and Qian Duoduo secretly gave Meng Shiyu a thumbs up.

"General, this..."

The conversation between the two made the others confused for a while, on one side was the general's order, and on the other side was the meaning of His Majesty today, these two people they could not afford to offend.

"Why are you stunned? Your Majesty is free there, I'll explain, kill me!"

The hesitation of his subordinates made him a little embarrassed, although Fang Cai gave the order in a hurry, but now he is in vain, I believe that the brother-in-law will not blame him too much!

It's no wonder that he is full of confidence, it turns out that he is the brother-in-law of the lord of Wu Yue.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Qian Duoduo can be said to be the first to take the lead, grabbing a handful of copper coins and throwing them in a rain-drenching manner, and wailing when he landed.

Zhuge Chunqiu smiled slightly, and together with Jian Wuji, his figure rose in the air and headed towards the officials and soldiers under the city tower.

Meng Shiyu looked bitter, stepped out, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in a flash, cooperating with the night to bring the famous body skills of "Thousands of Illusions", the founder of the phantom killing Ye Weiyang, to the extreme, for a while, even with Qian Duoduo's eyesight, she could only see her looming shadow.

"Wonderful!

The fame of the master of phantom killing is not something that can be seen if you want to see it, it is said that it is better to be famous than to meet.

At this time, Zhuge Chunqiu and Jian Wuji are invincible among the officials and soldiers, every time Zhuge Chunqiu swings his sword, one person must fall, Jian Wuji has one person and one sword, and wherever he passes, the officials and soldiers fall to the ground one after another, and it turns out that the human sword is one, and the body turns into a sword.

No wonder he was called the myth of the sword world by the people in the rivers and lakes at the beginning, this move and move revealed the truth of the sword, and the whole person was a peerless sword.

The strength of Zhuge Chunqiu and Jian Wuji made the young general's face change, he thought it was a good opportunity to make meritorious contributions, but who would dare to underestimate himself in the future, he never thought that he would encounter such two killing gods.

The worshippers in the imperial court must be wrong with these two people! There is no comparison at all.

At this moment, the young general regretted it, not to mention making merit now, I am afraid that it would be good to be able to save his life.

Sneaking a look left and right, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he quickly took off the armor on his body, and lay down from the dead city guard, and a soldier's uniform was about to be put on his body.

At this moment, he was alarmed, rolled on the spot, and dodged the killing blow behind him.

But it was Ye Weiyang who sneaked behind the young general when everyone hadn't noticed her.

"Is that you?"

The young general looked at Meng Shiyu with a surprised expression and said strangely.

"Why can't it be me? today is your time of death!"

Meng Shiyu looked at the young general with an indifferent face.

"You..."

No one expected that Meng Shiyu would suddenly say so bluntly.

"Zheng!"

The young general's sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the three-foot green blade in his hand pointed directly at Meng Shiyu.

"Zheng!"

The long sword in the young general's hand flew and pointed directly at Meng Shiyu.

"Humph!"

Meng Shiyu snorted coldly, and the short sword in his hand hit the young general's throat.

"Zheng!"

Meng Shiyu waved a pair of Emei thorns in her hand, and struck with the long sword in the young general's hand, making a crisp metal clashing sound...

I have to say that the young general is really good at kung fu, and he has fought nearly 100 moves with Meng Shiyu.

The young general was very anxious in his heart, and Zhuge Chunqiu and Jian Wuji in the distance made him feel pressure.

"Zheng!Zheng!"

The attack of the two became more and more rapid,

In an instant, the two exchanged hundreds of moves.

"Zheng!"

Another long sword and short sword struck each other, the young general stumbled and almost hit the ground, how could Meng Shiyu let go of such a good opportunity, the Emei thorn in his hand came out directly and stabbed towards the young general's chest.

The young general watched as Emei stabbed straight into his chest.

"Poof!"

The sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh sounded, and the frightened look on the young general's face at this time still did not fade, and the clothes on his chest were stained blood-red with blood.

"No! Don't kill me!"

The young general fell to the sky, with blood foaming at the corners of his mouth, and he felt remorse in his heart.

The death of the young general made the remaining officers and soldiers panic.

"Kill!"

I don't know who it was, shouting, and immediately all the officers and soldiers changed their way of greedy for life and afraid of death.

Qian Duoduo couldn't hold back the fighting spirit burning in his heart at this time, and his body shook and swept towards the bottom of the city tower.

gave up fighting the enemy with a hidden weapon, and Qian Duoduo was already boiling at the moment.

"Bang! bang!"

Qian Duoduo's pair of iron fists danced vigorously, opening and closing, for a while, it was very happy.

Qian Duoduo enjoys this feeling very much, and for many years, he has not been able to experience this feeling again.

The momentum of a few people is really a lot of time, and no one can break through the city gate guarded by a few of them.

In the distance, a group of city guards who came to help appeared, Zhuge Chunqiu couldn't help but say, his body moved, and rushed towards the people who came to help.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Jian Wuji's mouth, this wave after wave of people who came to help, it seemed that the turmoil in the imperial court was over. (To be continued.) )