Dajing Sun and Moon

Chapter 160 Everyone Wants You To Die!
Outside Jinzhou City, among the steep peaks and mountains, a fight is in full swing.

Swish a few times.

If someone looks down from the sky above.

It can be found that with Jinzhou City as the center, there is a tyrannical aura rushing towards each other in the southeast and northwest.

In the east, there is the Taoist Erguan who comes to the west with his sword. His aura is strong, like a cold abyss sinking in water, unfathomable.

Countless mystical brilliance overflows with every gesture, just like climbing on the vines of the avenue, the peak of the profound way is just around the corner!
In the west, there are old servants who come out of the city. Their senile and decayed faces are awe-inspiring, and they dare not go beyond the rules.

To the south, there is a young man who is [-]% like Xiahou Chun, coming on horseback.

Beside him, there was a middle-aged swordsman walking fast without touching the ground, and even after running for hundreds of miles, he was still comparable to the best stage horses in Yasukuni.

As for the north, only Xiao Shilong's aura covered the entire north's luck.

It is as dazzling as a brilliant sun.

These people are not alone, they have a lot of entourage, including minions, servants and brothers from the same sect.

However, a huge encirclement circle is gradually forming.

It's like catching a turtle in a urn, hunting and killing the prince Xiahou Chun here.

As the rumbling sound approached, the young man who was [-]% like Xia Houchun let out a sigh, reined in his horse and stopped, according to the explosion in the air, he raised his eyes to the top of the steep peak ahead.

His brows are sparse, his face is handsome, and his sharp eyes are as sharp and indifferent as a perennial falcon.

It's completely different from the gentle and easy-going one I saw in Taikang Qilin Palace back then, it's like two different people.

After he glanced deeply at the two people on the peak, he set his sights on Murong Yan and the others.

He grinned, and said to himself: "It seems that this king is going to be that bastard who bullies his brother and sister-in-law."

As soon as the words fell, Murong Yan, who was watching the battle on the top of the mountain, looked at him suddenly, his frosty eyes fell like needle pricks, which made the Second Prince Dajing's heart tremble subconsciously.

Like falling into an ice cellar.

But he was not afraid at all, and smiled brightly at the little saint of the Demon Sect, and said a few words silently: He is dead, you belong to this king!
Murong Yan's usually calm face suddenly sank, and water seemed to drip from his gloomy eyes.

The man from Nanguan held the blood plum in his hand, and his fierce eyes swept across the young and handsome face at the foot of the mountain, his thin lips that showed viciousness were slightly parted, and he burst out a few words: "Little master, wait for me to send his dog to you!" Screw off your head in return for this humiliation!"

After finishing speaking, he will go down the mountain with his gun.

Tianxin beside him frowned, with a flash of cold eyes, he said in a low voice: "They haven't decided the winner yet, you can't do it yourself, so as not to affect their fighting skills."

Shen Guangyin's eyes moved slightly, and after squinting, "Those who come are not kind, and those who are kind don't come, not to mention that these people's presence at this time is too coincidental."

Murong Yan wakes up, they really came here just for Xia Houchun!

Her face changed slightly, and after glancing at Xia Houchun in the sky, a trace of hesitation flashed across her face, then she gritted her teeth and floated directly down.

He rushed towards the handsome young man.

Seeing this, the Nanguan people were startled, and then sighed secretly, once that kid was involved, the young master would lose all his sanity in an instant.

I don't know what evil she did in her previous life to make her so obsessed with that Xiahou boy.

Moreover, it seems that the little master is getting deeper and deeper, almost unable to extricate himself!
Xia Houqing saw that the beauty on the top of the mountain not only did not escape, but threw herself into a trap, he couldn't help squinting slightly, and said with a smile: "It's quite bold."

But he didn't dare to be careless, he reined in his horse and retreated without hesitation, giving the field to the middle-aged swordsman behind him, "It's up to you."

The middle-aged swordsman who was originally half-closed suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the flying woman.

Clang!
The sword energy burst out suddenly, and flew away directly.

There is no extra nonsense, and there is no so-called courtesy, only clean and neat killing swordsmanship.

Murong Yan's eyes moved, and he said coldly: "It's actually Taoyuan's way of killing swords, it seems that he is a person from Taoyuan's lineage."

The Taoyuan lineage was created by Master Huang of Taoyuan Island. He once accepted nine disciples, each taught a swordsmanship, and instructed them to practice until they reached great success before leaving the island.

Then in just 50 years, masters who are good at swordsmanship came out of the island one after another.

Of course, only three of the former nine gradually remained, and the rest either died of obsession with sword refining, or were imprisoned by sword demons. After their minds were broken, they were called sword slaves and could never leave Taoyuan. Others, after leaving the island, either died accidentally, or were cut off in a sword fight, or mixed with local power struggles and court turmoil, and were wiped out.

And the person who confronted Murong Yan today was none other than Guo Rong, the last disciple of Taoyuan!

Chi Chi Chi.

There was a chi-chi sound of sword energy in the air, and there seemed to be a looming sound of sword chant and mourning.

Xia Houqing sneered from behind, fighting alone?how is this possible!

How can a gentleman stand under a dangerous wall?

Of course, people like his stupid brother Xia Houchun who always want to send themselves to Hades naturally don't care about these things.

The second prince Xia Houqing waved his hand, "Go! All go! I don't believe it, and I can't take down a few women and children."

In an instant, an existence comparable to the breath of a half-step real person appeared all around at the same time.

Several tyrannical auras surrounded him quietly, as if they wanted to capture Murong Yan and the others to hold Xia Houchun hostage.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, what are you talking about!"

After Tianxin scolded angrily, the 'Tianxin Token' in his hand floated in the palm of his hand, his gooseneck stood upright, he raised his chin proudly, and said lightly: "Go!"

Swish.

Then I saw that special token that looked like copper but not copper, and gold but not gold burst out of the air.

The token broke through the clouds and entered, and the flying speed was extremely fast.

The person who secretly prepared to attack exclaimed, as if he hadn't expected it.

With a bang.

The sea of ​​clouds was stained with blood, and the incoming enemy fell instantly.

The Nanguan people glanced at Shen Guangyin who was in deep thought, snorted lightly, and the 'Blood Plum' that still smelled of blood buzzed in his hand, as if his spiritual consciousness had been awakened.

Nanguan raised his eyes, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes, "I don't know how to live or die!"

She raised the gun backwards, then threw it with all her might.

The spear turned into a streamer and flew away.

puff!
Like the sound of being pierced through the viscera, the person in the dark died with hatred.

Immediately afterwards, Tianxin Ling and Xue Zhongmei returned one by one.

Suddenly, there was the whistling of wind.

As if following the gradually traceless footprints on the snow.

The rattling sound approached.

The middle-aged swordsman had already been killed before his eyes.

Murong Yan's beautiful eyes were fixed, and a trace of solemnity rose in her heart.

The strength of this person cannot be underestimated!
Tianxin snorted coldly, "Let's join forces, otherwise we may be doomed today!"

Nanguan was as gloomy as water, with a hoarse voice, "If you want to hurt the young master, you have to step over my corpse."

Shen Guangyin's eyes were complicated, and he secretly scolded Xia Houchun for having so many enemies that he would be annoyed to death.

He coughed lightly, and stood side by side with Murong Yan and Tian Xin, fighting against the enemy hand in hand!
Tian Xin and Murong Yan looked at each other, and they could see a trace of approval from each other's eyes.

However, the sound of the wind engulfed the snow.

Murong Yan sneered, and the castration increased by three points, and the sword energy that filled half the canyon suddenly gathered.

In an instant, the two masters of sword qi retreated with blood.

However, Xia Houqing cheered up, pointed at Murongyan, Tianxin and others, and said with a smile: "Offending the royal family, you should be beheaded! I think you are the first offender, this king will spare your life, and be a warm heart by my side for the time being." Bed maid!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly turned his head, and said sharply: "Go! Go together and take them down!"

He licked his dry and cold lips with his scarlet tongue, and said with a treacherous smile, "I want to live!"

This sentence also included Tianxin, her cold eyes sank, her eyes turned cold for a moment, and she was about to bully her.

Unexpectedly, there was a flying sword cutting through the wind and snow from the east, with a whoosh.

The cliff where they stood split open directly, the rocks splashed, and the snow rolled down, like a landslide.

This upheaval immediately attracted the attention of Xia Houchun and others. His heart sank, he drew his sword and stood up, intending to help Tianxin.

But before he could make a move, a rush of shouts came to his ears, and he dodged the flying blade with a sway.

Huo Ran looked at it coldly, and a sneer sounded in his ears, "You dare to be distracted by fighting with this king, you really don't pay attention to me."

At this time, both of them were wounded, Xia Houchun's hair crown was broken, his aura was dim, and his clothes were blood-stained and red.

He said blankly: "Kill you, one move!"

On the opposite side, Xiao Shilong's hair was in a mess, and the aura of the Frost Sky Spear was no longer what it used to be. The messy sword aura left mottled sword marks and marks on the steel spear, especially the tip of the spear, which was directly incomplete.

He shook the long gun in his hand, glanced at the tip of the gun whose aura had been greatly reduced, and said with a chuckle, "Who can't brag?"

However, he changed the subject, lightly flicked the tip of the gun, and after making a humming sound, he raised his eyes to stare at Xia Houchun, and said slowly: "Forget it, you and I might as well decide the outcome with one move!"

(End of this chapter)