The flow of young people's singing and drinking water

Chapter 156 Fighting (2)

Twenty miles away from Sunset City, two figures, a man and a woman, were flying towards Sunset City.

Their bodies were already wet with sweat, but they didn't care.Just now they saw the golden light flashing near Sunset City, and they knew that Yang Ming had already fought with those people.

"Brother Yan, we have to speed up. I'm worried that Yang Ming was taken away." Su Yuluo said while panting.

Yan Xiluo did not answer, but grabbed her, "An acquaintance is here."

"Who?" Just when Su Yuluo was confused, a figure fell from the sky.

This is a middle-aged scribe, dressed in elegant robes, with a huge bookcase on his back.A long sword fell from the sky and landed in the scabbard behind him.

"Xie Xuan, I didn't expect you to come too." Yan Xiluo greeted with a faint smile.

Xie Xuan smiled slightly and asked, "Aren't you here too?"

"Xie Xuan? Confucianism and Sword Immortal?" Su Yuluo's face turned pale when he heard the conversation between the two.She didn't expect that not long after she came to Beili, she saw another sword fairy.

"You are Su Yuluo." Looking at the woman beside Yan Xiluo, Xie Xuan slowly stepped forward.

Su Yuluo quickly clasped her fists and saluted, "Junior Su Yuluo, I would like to pay my respects to senior Confucian Sword Immortal."

"Hey~" Xie Xuan grabbed her, "Didn't Yan Xiluo tell you?"

"Say, what did you say?" Su Yuluo looked at Xie Xuan doubtfully.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Yan Xiluo quickly explained to Su Yuluo, not forgetting to explain Xie Xie's situation during the process.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Xuan interrupted impatiently, "Okay, now that we know it, we have to rush to support. Don't forget our mission."

"Hahaha." Yan Xiluo laughed and pointed to the bushes nearby, "It seems that besides us, there are people who want to support us."

"Yes!" Xie Xuan smiled helplessly. He roughly knew the identity of the visitor.

Yan Xiluo came close to Xie Xuan's ear and said with a smile: "I heard that one of them is the apprentice that Zhao Yuzhen entrusted to you. How about it, you picked up a ready-made apprentice for free, aren't you very happy? At least you don't have to. Teaching from the beginning saves a lot of energy.”

Xie Xuan glanced at him and changed the subject: "You should understand that after today, the world will completely change. Neither Beili nor Nanjue can escape."

"What do you think, Su Yuluo." Xie Xuan looked at Su Yuluo.

Su Yuluo shook her head, "I just want to help my friends. No matter what happens in Nanjue, it has nothing to do with me." Since the death of her master, she has no more worries about Nanjue. Her only thought is She thought, maybe only the small house where she once lived with her master was left.

Yan Xiluo put away his playful smile and said solemnly: "In troubled times, heroes emerge, but in my eyes, this hero only belongs to him!" As he spoke, he looked towards the direction of Sunset City.

"Since our choices are the same, then" Xie Xuan looked at the bushes aside as he spoke, "You two, come out. Don't worry, our goals are the same, we are all going to support Yang Ming."

As he finished speaking, there was a rustling sound in the bushes, and two figures, one large and one small, emerged from it.It was Fei Xuan and Li Fansong who came to Sunset City to support them under Zhao Yuzhen's order.

Li Fansong scratched his head and greeted awkwardly: "Hello, three seniors!"

Fei Xuan was much calmer. He glanced at the middle-aged scribe and then at Li Fansong beside him. He was about to speak, but Xie Xuan interrupted him and said, "Okay, since everyone is here, let's hurry up." Let's go, time doesn't wait for us!" After hearing Xie Xuan's words, Fei Xuan had to bury the matter in his heart for the time being, and followed the pace of a few people and rushed towards Sunset City.

Inside the inn.

The aftermath of the fight between the two completely blew off the roof of the inn.

Before Mu Yumo even got close to Wushuang, her attack was easily neutralized by Wushuang's twelve flying swords.Having no patience, she had no choice but to retreat and look for Wushuang's flaws.

However, Wushuang seemed to have no intention of letting her go.Wushuang controlled 6 flying swords to attack Mu Yumo, leaving two to defend himself, while the remaining four were shot towards Xiao Se and the four others.

"No, get out of the way!" Mu Yumo noticed Wu Shuang's intention and quickly reminded him.

"You'd better worry about yourself!" Wushuang smiled slightly, and the six flying swords that attacked Mu Yumo suddenly accelerated in speed and became even more powerful than before.

"Humph!" Mu Yumo snorted coldly, and her figure flashed rapidly.He turned sideways in the air to avoid the attacks of two flying swords, and then swung the Moli Dao in his hand to block the two flying swords that followed.Just when she thought she couldn't resist the remaining two flying swords.

Suddenly, Wushuang turned the remaining two flying swords around and shot towards Xiao Se.He knew very well that their main target was Xiao Se. As long as Xiao Se died, they could retreat early.

"Not good." Mu Yumo quickly threw the Moli knife, trying to block the other two flying swords.But her knife seemed to have encountered some resistance, and the speed of throwing was continuously reduced.

"When" Lei Wujie used all his strength to split the flying sword flying towards him. He saw clearly the situation on the field, exerted force on his feet, and blocked Xiao Se's body.

"No!" Sikong Qianluo was shocked. She concentrated all her internal energy on the Silver Moon Spear and suddenly came to Xiao Se.The whole body was wrapped in a gust of wind, and his black hair also started to fly.She grasped the silver moon gun tightly, trying to fight the two flying swords flying towards her.

"No, if this continues, they will definitely die!" Mu Yumo saw the situation clearly, and she decisively took out the bamboo flute tied to her waist.As a melodious flute sound sounded, dozens of singing girls dancing wildly appeared in the eyes of everyone in Wushuang City.They were scantily clad and wore uniform red veils on their faces, which added a hazy beauty to their heavily made-up faces.

Affected, Wushuang's flying swords slowly stopped.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Se quickly shouted: "Go!" After speaking, he wanted to pull Lei Wujie and Sikong Qianluo away from the rear.Just as he turned around, a long gun blocked the way.

"Go? Did I let you go?"

It was a man with a mustache, wearing a yellow robe exclusive to the disciples of Wushuang City, looking at Xiao Se and his group with disdain.

Xiao Se's face tightened and he said in a cold voice: "Lu Yuzhai, do you want to block our way?"

"Hahaha!" I thought of a man's chuckle again in the dark night. He was dressed in white and holding a white folding fan. He was looking at Xiao Se with a smile; behind him there was a man in black holding a black iron chain. .

"Black and white are impermanent!" Xiao Se frowned, "You are indeed not dead!"

"Death?" The man in white shook his head, "No one in this world can kill us! I advise you to just surrender and capture us, just to avoid some physical pain."

"Hmph!" Tang Lian finished off the other people in Wushuang City and quickly came to join them.

Although Mu Yumo saw this scene, she couldn't move at all now. Once she left, she couldn't suppress Wushuang.For them, facing the unparalleled sword control skills, they have to be much more passive, and they will never find a chance to get close.At least they still have the strength to fight against Black and White Impermanence plus Lu Yuzhai.

"Qianluo, Lu Yuzhai will leave it to you. Lei Wujie and I will deal with the impermanence of black and white." Tang Lian, as a big brother, naturally wants to carry the banner.There was a flash of silver light in his cuff, and dozens of silver needles shot at Hei Wuchang and Lu Yudi.

(End of this chapter)