Those sharp swords summoned by Sima Changxue smashed down. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It fell into the battlefield like a rain of fire and meteors, and at that moment, countless soldiers under Sima Xu were crushed into blood under the rain of swords.

The human barrier between Mu Guiyun and Hongguzhang finally dispersed at that time.

This is an excellent opportunity.

A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, missed and never again.

Mu Guiyun was very aware of this.

"Three Styles of the Dragon - Canglong Roar!"

The cry that seemed to have been squeezed out of the depths of his throat echoed across the battlefield, and his blood-stained body began to ooze blood from the inside out.

Although he had already asked, the last form of the Three Forms of the Dragon Wandering was still quite difficult for him.

But he didn't have much of a choice.

As he said before, this is an opportunity he cannot miss.

Gusts of wind rose from his physical energy, accompanied by bursts of white spiritual power enveloping his body.

The spear in his hand merged with the others, and at that moment, a huge dragon rose away.

He raised his head to the sky and let out a roar that shocked the heavens and the earth, and his body was stunned, and he slammed into Honggu Zhang.

Such a change was far beyond Honggu Zhang's expectations, he subconsciously raised the spear in his hand to resist, but the speed of the dragon was elusive, just a momentary situation, the dragon still roared in front of him. His spear only touched the dragon slightly, and then broke from it.

"No!"

Fear crept up on his ugly face, and he let out a cry of pleading for mercy or crying for help, and his body was pierced by the dragon's fierce piercing.

The expression on his face finally froze at that moment, and then, his body fell to the ground like a broken stone sculpture.

Canglong's phantom dissipated at that moment, revealing the figure of Mu Guiyun, who was covered in blood underneath.

Sima Changxue above the sky also put away the sword intent on her back at that time, and the nine sword spirits summoned by her also flashed and escaped into the Ten Directions Divine Sword. Sima Changxue's body slowly fell in front of Mu Guiyun, her face was a little pale, and she forcibly summoned the nine great sword spirits with her cultivation, and the secret method left by Beitongxuan was equally huge for her.

"Guiyun, are you okay?" she didn't care about her injuries, but stepped forward to help Mu Guiyun, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and asked with concern.

Mu Guiyun smiled miserably at her, "It's okay." He said this, but his eyes looked in the direction of Sima Xu's camp, where, with the death of Hongguzhang, an overwhelming number of soldiers poured out. Obviously, Sima Xu didn't intend to let him go like this.

"Looks like we're all going to die here. Mu Guiyun said bitterly, turning his head to look at the woman in front of him, his expression was extremely complicated.

"It's just a death. This weak girl burst out with a kind of aura that was difficult for ordinary men to achieve at that time, she smiled, gently stretched out her hand, and straightened the scattered hair in front of Mu Guiyun's forehead.

As if sensing something, Mu Guiyun stretched out his hand and held Sima Changxue's hand tightly.

"Why?" he asked, puzzled.

Sima Changxue was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted to what Mu Guiyun was asking.

Since Beitongxuan's death, she followed the army all the way to Jiangdong, during which Mu Guiyun revealed his heart to her more than once, but she avoided them one by one.

Mu Guiyun once thought that Sima Changxue had fallen in love with the man who had been transformed into a sword spirit, but now, Sima Changxue was desperate to die with him, he couldn't guess what this woman was thinking after all, and now that the deadline was approaching, he didn't want to die unclear, so he finally asked this question that had been haunting his heart for a long time.

"I have betrothed someone else, and I have become another man's wife. No matter what others think of him, but I know that he died of the righteousness of the common people, this hero, although I have no childlike affection for him, but I respect him for righteousness, and I don't want to do anything worthy of him. ”

It seems that he is also aware of what is coming, Sima Changxue finally let go of his heart and told the words in his heart.

"Now that I am a dying man, I can live for myself again. When I was alive, I couldn't repay your affection, and I hope that there will be an afterlife after death, and I will raise my eyebrows with you. ”

Hearing this, the mustard in Mu Guiyun's heart finally disappeared, and a genuine smile appeared on his face, he held the girl's hand tightly, unwilling to let go for another moment.

He stood up, the spear behind him crossed his chest. He looked coldly at the roaring enemy army, his eyes sank.

"Okay, then let me pull more people to bury with us, there are also people on this Huangquan Road for you to call!"

......

The city of Jiahan County was already full of people at some point, and they looked at the backs of Mu Guiyun and Sima Changxue, and a sour pain welled up on the tip of their noses.

They have been besieged by Sima Xu for a long time.

There is no hope in sight, and there is no way out.

Some are just dull and sad day after day.

Rather than die like that, it is better to die on the battlefield like Mu Guiyun.

Such thoughts undeniably came to everyone's minds.

"Could it be that we just watched Mu Guiyun and Sister Changxue die like this?" Luo Yu'er turned her head to look at Hua Feiqian beside her, and asked with a frown. She has been taking care of the unconscious Lu Lifan these days, and she hurried over when she heard about it, but when she saw this situation, she couldn't bear it.

Hua Fei looked at the two figures under the city silently yesterday.

He did not answer Luo Yuer's question.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't know how to respond.

Su Changan is nowhere to be found, and no one can say when he will return. But Sima Xu's intention to besiege and not attack like this was extremely obvious in Hua Fei's eyes yesterday, that is, to consume them alive and dead. Although he couldn't understand that with the strength of Sima Xu's hands now, there was no need to be so troublesome, he still felt aggrieved, especially at this moment.

He was inexplicably a little envious of Mu Guiyun, such a vigorous death was better than such a day after day of torment.

"Mother!" Su Cao also let out a murmur at that time, and threw himself into the arms of Gu Xianjun beside him. She closed her eyes, as if she couldn't bear to see what was about to happen.

Since the moment she saw Gu Xianjun, this old-fashioned girl seemed to have changed back to her proper appearance, and she had been sticking to Gu Xianjun's side.

Gu Xianjun knew about this girl's background in the previous conversation with Su Changan, but since the moment she saw her, she was very suspicious, and she was suspicious in her heart.

Because this girl named Su Cao is really too similar to Qingluan.

Especially those eyes, which are as dust-free as Qingluan, are simply carved out of a mold.

But the girl was very enthusiastic about her, and after the great battle outside Jiahanshire, the girl jumped into her arms from the first moment she saw her, and like a child who had been away from home for many years had finally found his way home, she called her mother and cried in her arms.

The softness in her heart was touched at that time, and she finally couldn't ask the question of who her biological mother was.

Perhaps, in the future, she is really her daughter, otherwise it is impossible to explain why she is so close to her.

And everything that happened after that made Gu Xianjun have no mind to care about this matter, and she didn't fail to ask Su Cao what was going on in the future? Where is Su Changan now? What should their ending be?

But Su Cao told her that there had already been a deviation between the future and the present, and with this deviation, her memory of the future began to blur. Especially in order to save Qingluan, after she gave out the true divine divinity in her body, her immortal body was broken, her cultivation plummeted, and she couldn't jump into the influence of the future on her like before, and she had gradually lost her memory of the future.

Even...

What she had never mentioned to anyone was that she could not predict the final outcome of such a change, but she could affect her existence at any time because of the current change.

In other words, there is already a deviation from the future in which she lives, and such a deviation will most likely lead to the denial of her existence. And once that happens, she's gone completely!

Gu Xianjun gently patted the back of the girl in his arms, and also frowned and looked at the figure on the battlefield.

Chu Jiangnan and other young generals even became blood-red at that time, their family members had already died in Jianye City, and now the world is still paved with the streets of Jianye City, no one is buried, they sacrificed their lives and forgot to die, and fought bloodily, for the sake of Yixue's blood and hatred.

But in the face of absolute power, any determination or anger seems so insignificant.

They were defeated.

Desperate and cowering in this Jiahan County, there is still no hope in sight.

But seeing that Mu Guiyun and Sima Changxue were so fierce and fearless of death, they couldn't help but have their blood surging.

Death is not terrible.

The terrible thing is that such a silent and inactive death.

It's like an autumn cicada that has survived the long summer days, but it falls into the cold autumn wind, no one cares about it, and no one knows.

They don't want to die like this.

Rather than being such a reluctant autumn cicada, it is better to be a moth in the night, even if it is short, but at least it has embraced the most brilliant light.

As a result, the sound of war began to ring in Jiahan County.

They clamored for a duel with Sima Xu, and even if they died, they would tear off a piece of the enemy's flesh and blood for their families, comrades-in-arms, and friends who died in Xiliang, Jiangdong, and in their well-known or unknown places.

A hundred years ago, the Jiangdong swordsman used to do such a thing.

They lost their lives, but left behind legends.

And this legend is still stirring in the breasts of these young juniors.

Of course, not only the Jiangdong army, but also the Xiliang army and the Shu army also raised such a thought, people may lose all their fighting spirit in despair, but they can also ignite infinite anger - as long as someone can ignite it, that anger can burn the prairie fire.

And Mu Guiyun is the one who lit the fire.

The voices of the war began to rise and fall.

Hua Fei looked at the passionate crowd yesterday and frowned.

He didn't want to die on the battlefield like Mu Guiyun.

But after all, he is the heir of Tianlan Academy, and he bears the righteousness of the common people, going out like this, in fact, in the final analysis, it is undoubtedly the same as seeking death, but if he keeps it, there may be hope.

It's just that he can't really say what that hope is.

He opened his mouth, but closed it again, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed alive, and he realized that he had no position to stop them. Because even he himself never really believed in the so-called hope in his heart.

"Your Majesty has arrived!"

And at this moment, a high, slender tooth tip sounded.

Suddenly, the people who were still noisy just now fell silent at that time.

For most ordinary people, imperial power is still the supreme power in the world.

I saw a young man in a black dragon robe with low eyes, surrounded by sparse soldiers, slowly ascending the city tower.

He came to the head of the city and stood still, raised his eyes to look at the two figures who were already standing with the enemy again, then retracted his gaze, lowered his eyebrows and gestured slightly to Gu Xianjun and the others, and then turned his head to look at the generals, including Chu Jiangnan.

His gaze swept over them one by one.

gloomy, compassionate, and majestic.

"In the battle of Jianye, he did not listen to the advice of King Mang, which led to the defeat of Jianye, and 250,000 soldiers died outside Jianye City. In order to protect the retreat of our army, King Mang died on the battlefield, his body was separated, and he was hung outside Sima Xu's tent for seven days. ”

He spoke slowly, his voice wrapped in a heaviness that shouldn't have belonged to his age.

"Today, we're trapped in Garham County, cowering like rats and ants. Mu Aiqing was trapped in the enemy formation in order to find the corpse of the Mang Heavenly King, and I could only watch from the wall. ”

Speaking of this, he was slightly silent, and his eyes began to redden.

"When I succeeded to the throne, in Chang'an, Sima Xu controlled the government, and I was just a doll. ”

"In Jiangdong, the same is true of Su Chang'an, the king of Chu, I am always a spectator, watching my own rivers and mountains and societies compete for it in the hands of others. ”

"Later, I finally had my own strength, but because of my quick success, I buried the good situation. ”

"I learned that Sima Xu controlled the government because he had evil thoughts and wanted to swallow the world. ”

"And the king of Chu ......"

Xiahou Ming paused again, although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit it. "I don't know whether he wants to seek power and usurp the throne like Sima Xu, but at least, everything he does is for the sake of the common people in the world. In this regard, I am far inferior to him. ”

"Everything today is caused by me. Now that Mu Aiqing is in danger, if I look on coldly, then how am I different from that old thief?"

At this time, Xia Houming's voice suddenly became louder.

"I don't like that. ”

As he said this, his eyes brightened.

"The three armies obey the order!"

As soon as he said this, those soldiers and generals seemed to feel something, and they knelt down on one knee one after another.

"The last general!"

"I am the vanguard, and then the kings will open the city gate and fight to the death with that old thief!"

With a crisp sound, his long sword was unsheathed, and the dragon robe on his body was torn off by him, revealing the already neatly dressed armor underneath.

His gaze was so cold, and so sharp.

It's like the boy who used to be a hundred in Xiliang.