Chapter 17: Choices

Dressed in white, scorching son.

Cold Moon's entry attracted everyone's attention, Li Fu raised his head, he saw this person again after half a year, and he knew that anything would definitely be resolved in his hands. Wang Da looked at this sudden person strangely, this person gave him an inexplicable pressure, which was an innate momentum.

Every time Hanyue took a step forward, the hatred in his heart increased. And when he slowly walked into people's sight, Zhao Lingxin looked at him from afar, and the mountain that pressed her breathless seemed to have disappeared in an instant. He still has his usual banter, that uninhibited.

"You're here!"

Zhao Lingxin said softly from a long distance.

"Long waiting!"

Han Yue smiled happily at Zhao Ling. He stretched out his hand, fantasizing about the scene of Zhao Lingxin coming over, but in fact, Zhao Lingxin was still trapped in the hands of one person. Cold Moon looked at this person with a hint of scarlet in his eyes.

"The killer in the world, the ghost domain occupies the fifth, and among the ghost domains, the light part is the most. Who is your Excellency in the next cold moon?"

"Ghost Domain?" the man looked up, his yellow eyes and pale face. The man had a sickly feeling all over his body, and he looked at the cold moon that was slowly approaching. "I don't know what the Ghost Domain is, but I know that if you take one step further now, this woman will only die!"

"Really?" Hanyue smiled as she continued to walk forward, "You can give it a try." ”

A sword condensed in front of Cold Moon, and invisible sword qi gathered from all directions, and Cold Moon's clothes moved without wind. In his eyes, everything in the world came to a standstill. Eight words came out of his mouth.

"The world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable!"

The wind moves!

Sword move!

As soon as the killer beside Zhao Lingxin felt a hint of threat, the dagger in his hand had not yet been swung out quickly, when he heard a very quiet and quiet wind, and something flowed out of his wrist. He lowered his head, a small hole, his eyes widened, and the dagger fell to the ground.

Han Yue's hand was lowered from the air, is this sword intent?

Just looking at the blow just now, Han Yue understood a little, he used to be very curious about why Mo Siliang and Jun Beimo didn't like to use swords even though they were swordsmen, the reason was because their sword intent was far faster than the sword in their hands.

With a snap of a finger, the enemy's head hit the ground. It's much faster than slashing it with a knife.

"Can you still threaten me now?" Hanyue walked in front of the man, for a killer, if his hand is useless, it is no different from death. The killer struggled to his feet from the ground, trying to escape. Cold Moon's sword intent moved again, this time the sword qi was pointing.

A small hole appeared in the killer's chest, blood flowed out, and his pale face really turned pale this time, and he could no longer get up from the ground.

"Ling Xin, frightened!"

Han Yue walked in front of Zhao Lingxin and said with the warmest smile in his life. Zhao Lingxin looked at Han Yue, pursed his lips, and looked very unhappy. Hanyue asked again, "What's wrong?"

"What did you just say, dare to say that I am your woman!" Zhao Ling said in his heart.

"Ahh Zhao Lingxin pointed at Han Yue again and said, "Why are you only here now?"

"This!" Hanyue swore to the sky that he really didn't dare to delay for a moment, it really took too much time to wreak havoc along the way, but fortunately he arrived in time.

"However, for the sake of not making any big mistakes, I will make a note of this mistake for the time being. Zhao Ling looked at the somewhat embarrassed Han Yue triumphantly, covered his mouth and smiled.

Han Yue whispered in Zhao Lingxin's ear: "Ling Xin, in front of so many people, give me some face." ”

Hear the words of the cold moon. Zhao Ling was stunned, and then recalled that this was really on the battlefield. Not playing tricks on Han Yue, he coughed dryly twice, and looked at the soldiers around him who were stunned, Zhao Lingxin hurriedly pointed at Li Fudao.

"General Li, General Ben now orders you to kill the rebel general Wang Da!"

"Yes!"

Seeing that Zhao Lingxin was safe and sound, he saw the cold moon again. Li Fu finally put his mind at ease and raised the treasure knife in his hand again. Wang Da's face finally turned pale. His last trump card also failed, why, why the soldiers of his own headquarters have not arrived yet.

"I'm dying!"

Wang Da sighed, he really lost this battle. From the seizure of power to the loss of everything, it was only a short seven days, and from beginning to end it was like a farce, as if it had never been owned by itself. Wang Da smiled bitterly in his heart, if he was given a chance, would he choose such a path.

Li Fu's broadsword was swung down.

Touch!

With the sound of metal clashing, the big knife in Li Fu's hand jerked to the side.

It was an arrow that struck the big knife, and after the arrow hit the knife in Li Fu's hand, it was castrated and stuck in the ground. The feathers at the end of the arrow were still trembling.

"I'll exchange this man for his surname!"

Dozens of horses suddenly appeared on the street, and the arrow just now was shot by the leader of the leader, he handed the bow and arrow to the people around him, and then pointed at Wang Da, and then pointed at another person behind his horse.

Han Yue looked at the trembling Ling Yu and sighed, this person was Yu Yu.

"Young Master Yue, save me!" The person on the horse, Han Yue, also knew that it was Yang Ying who was left outside the city by him, and Han Yue was afraid that this person would harm his own affairs, so he left him outside the city, but he was still not as good as the sky.

"Ying!?" Zhao Lingxin suddenly shouted loudly.

Han Yue looked at Zhao Lingxin strangely, not understanding what was wrong with her. Zhao Lingxin grabbed Han Yue's arm, "Save him quickly!"

Han Yue scratched her head, "I want to save him, but if I want to save him, I have to let Wang Da go." ”

"Ahh

"I'm powerful, but I'm not omnipotent, none of those dozens of people are low-handed, it's too difficult to save Yang Ying in their hands. ”

"What then?"

"Do as he says!" Hanyue waved her hand.

Zhao Lingxin said anxiously: "But if we don't kill Wang Da, we will lose this battle." ”

Han Yue smiled: "Will you lose? You also underestimate me too much, I said Miss, have you seen any rescue team coming now?"

Zhao Ling's heart moved, they had been delayed for too long in this battle, but the soldiers and horses of Wang Da's headquarters still hadn't arrived, Zhao Ling looked at the people around him suspiciously, and it just so happened that a soldier reported: "Young General, some scouts found that the soldiers in the city were in a mess, and Yu Yong in the barracks was fighting with Wang Da's headquarters with most of the men and horses in the city, and the winner has not yet been decided." ”

"I see!" Zhao Lingxin couldn't help laughing, with the trick of Hanyue to kill people with a knife, this battle has been won. Thinking of this, Han Yue pointed at Wang Da again, "Then what should he do?"

"You can do it yourself. "Hanyue Road.

Zhao Lingxin looked at Yang Ying on horseback, and then at Wang Da on the ground. There is another contradiction in her heart, that is, Wang Da is her father-killing enemy, and as a human daughter, this revenge should be avenged. But she couldn't kill Yang Ying for the sake of Wang Da's surname. What the hell is going to be?

"Major General Zhao, please make a decision quickly!" Yu Yu reminded loudly.

Zhao Lingxin took a big breath and took one last look at Wang Da.

"I agree!"

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