[Sword Three] [Huayang] Continues

"Yun Jin, what do you mean?!" Cao Yu growled angrily, staring at Master Xiu's red dress twice, his former composure seemed to vanish in an instant.

Yun Jin flicked the two swords, then raised her hands with a smile: "Is there anything else you don't understand? Commander Cao?"

Surprised that the villains who poured into the main gate stopped because of Yun Jin's call to stop, Cao Yu just woke up like a dream, and said sharply: "You actually betrayed my arrogance!"

The elites of the Haoqi League from Qutang Gorge were shocked and at a loss when they saw that the attack on the Evilren Valley had been suspended, and that the traitors were familiar with each other and joined the army. They all looked at Cao Yu, who was almost furious.

"What do you mean by 'rebellion'? I was originally a villain." Yun Jin lifted her chin to look at his gloomy face, then raised her eyebrows and replied nonchalantly, "Commander Cao asked me to deal with all the matters of Torrent Dock, and hand over the supply line and the side defense line together. Give it to me, why are you questioning it now? Wolongpo in Bailongkou, the warlord doesn't have to worry about it.

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Ye Rong took a deep breath, counted the lost supply lines, small troops, and reinforcements who turned friends into enemies, then looked at Tiance's almost gray face next to him dully.

"Who are you instigated by?!" Cao Yu asked with red eyes, gnashing his teeth with the tip of his gun.

"No one instructs me. This is just an arrangement arranged by the 'words' in the morning, and it's not bad." Yun Jin turned his head and took a special look at Mu Chenfeng. The contempt and determination in his eyes resembled the eloquent Jiang Yan.

Hearing the word "Yanxiang", Mu Chenfeng's wrist holding the sword hilt trembled violently, Yun Jin narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, passed their noses one by one with the sword hilt, and said with a smile: "Who is it?" Are you just staring at Jiang Yuhan? I don’t deal with him, you all take it seriously, and more than half of the spies are going to investigate him, heh.”

Seeing Cao Yu step back with a pale face, Ye Rong immediately slapped him back, held his broad shoulders and panted, "Don't talk nonsense with him, the worst thing is to die together, who cares about his enemies?"

Cao Yu immediately clenched the barrel of his gun when he heard the words, looked at Yun Jin's nonchalant face and roared: "Yun Jin, you despicable villain, I will kill you and hurry up!"

The smirk on Yun Jin's face was only halfway through when Mu Chenfeng's sword was passed over in silence, sharp and with rare ruthlessness, Yun Jin was so startled that he shielded his face with both swords and retreated quickly.

As soon as Mu Daochang moved, Miss Pao, who was holding a crossbow behind her for a little bandage, immediately snapped her fingers, and a group of villains rushed in impatiently. Cao Yu turned around and resisted with his subordinates, fighting with the flood of reinforcements.

Ye Rong's slap almost consumed most of the remaining strength. At this time, he could no longer swing the epee. Even if he became the target of the villain's attack, he turned a blind eye to the rope handed over by the attendant Cao Yu called to help him evacuate. Immediately yelling at him to get out, he pulled out his ears to pretend he didn't hear it, and simply raised his light sword to avoid stabbing.

As he went deeper into the battle, Cao Yu finally couldn't help but mounted his horse with a gun and shot thunderously with thunderbolt marksmanship. He broke through the siege and stepped on the Tang gate, forcing him to fight and the villains to help. However, his excellent kung fu is unstoppable, his horse's hooves are full of blood, and his silver armor is shining in the light, which makes people intimidated.

Face-to-face meeting with the leader means that you can't use fire mines and chariots that will destroy both the enemy and yourself. Sister Pao gritted her teeth and confronted him. The advantage gradually diminished.

The terrain of Lancang City is high and dangerous, the stone bridge is behind, and the front door is congested. Mu Chenfeng ordered Yun Jin to fight alone in the melee. , The sword energy that turns at any time does not dare to get too close.

Yun Jin was originally inferior to Mu Chenfeng in martial arts, so he borrowed the cover of the crowd to dodge left and right to get support. After a long time, he became tired. Fearing that he would make a living for Hao Qi, he had no choice but to lead him behind the wall where there were few people. , speculatively said: "Mu Chenfeng, you think that grievances and grievances are clear, and rewards and punishments are orderly. Do you know that he is not a bad skill, but he is not good at medical skills. Have you heard of 'Yanxiang'? It was also written in Cao It's on Yu's list."

Mu Chenfeng was unmoved by his sarcasm, and didn't even twitch his brows. He pointed at his exposed face in an orderly manner and patted Liangyi's energy, looking at his eyes as cold as ice.

Yun Jin gritted her teeth and pulled a person to block her, regardless of whether the person was an enemy or a friend, dead or not, she immediately threw away the sound of the sword piercing into flesh and blood, took a breath, and prodded him from a distance: "He just happened to give it to you." I'm acting as a shield, but it's a pity that you, Daoist, have to bear the crime of negligence and maintenance. But I heard that Jiang Yuhan used to look like this, so I can't tell the difference between the fake and the real, Daoist Don't be sad, it's not wrong even if you really like him?"

"Nonsense!" Mu Chenfeng shouted immediately, even though he made frequent killing moves, he swung his sword a little too late.

Yun Jin secretly seized this gap and hit his veins with a bright sword heart, secretly relieved, but at the same time finally waited for him to waver, and then raised her voice impatiently: "Mu Chenfeng, do you think he is sincerely saving his life in Cangshan? You? Do you think he is really helping you instead of taking your trust? Do you think he doesn't know that 'corpse demon' - Zhe Yi?!"

Even if Mu Chenfeng was unwilling to think about his doubts when his luck was broken and he was mentioned under pressure, his mind exploded when he pointed it out this time. The heart-chanting formula made mistakes three times, relying on the amulet pressed in the inner garment to hold the heart pulse and emit calm energy to maintain clarity.

The more real and ruthless the truth is, the more effective it is. Yun Jin finally got his wish. When he was out of shape, he opened his mouth to bite the loose ponytail and braids, and made a gesture with two swords, and gathered a sword dance that could break through the sky. The villain's dance clothes usually burn from the palm of the hand to the blade of the sword.

Suddenly a person came out from the oblique stab, and then with a crisp "snap", Qixiu was holding all the killing moves that were ready to be launched in the palm of her hand and hit the ground.

"You—" Yun Jin just wanted to see the person who came, and was hit on the shoulder again, and the eye-catching villain red on his body rolled around in the dust and immediately dimmed.

"Well, you Yun Canjun, you can't see it, you're hiding so deep." The visitor stepped on the sleeve he hadn't had time to break free, and turned his head towards Cao Yu's direction, revealing half-green eyes and a big grin: "Grandpa Come to rescue you, isn’t it a surprise?”

"Guo Yun! Where's the person?!" Cao Yu took the time to call from a distance, and the backhand pressed Tang Sect out of coping.

"Why did you come here? Where is the commander of Qianyanguan? Where are the reinforcements?" Ye Rong poked his head from the side of the city gate, walking precariously.

"It's all here, Qianyanguan is gone." Guo Yun pointed to a group of dusty brothers behind him, grinning and showing two missing side teeth, his smile suddenly became pale, "We are fighting, Yunnong Peak is here A group of Tubo and Huihe people who stole chickens, mixed with some remnants of wolf teeth and Dongying people, Dali Mountain City was mobilized, and the villains later had some herding corpses to join the battle, how can Qianyan Pass withstand it?" As he said that, he wanted to turn around and attack Yun Jin punched him.

"What?!" Cao Yu was so shocked that he almost let go of the silver gun. It took him a while to meet Ye Rong's equally shocked and hopeless eyes. Stomach, he turned around in pain and handed out the tip of the gun to force Tangmen back, but he couldn't make the next move in a daze.

The three strongholds, hundreds of lives of allies and guards, and countless resources are all gone.

"Commander Cao, don't just stand still, be careful of what's behind you." Guo Yun punched for a while and didn't forget to turn his head to remind him. He glanced at Mu Chenfeng, who was in a bad complexion and occasionally fought back against the intruder, and shouted, "Brother Mu, hurry up!" Do it, I will hold him down! This group of vicious dogs colluded with the party, it is simply abominable!"

"Who colluded?!" Although Yun Jin was not afraid of Guo Yun's punches, but Mu Chenfeng had dragged him on for too long, and most of the moves he should use had been exhausted. Parrying with two swords, he raised his head and shouted: "Get down! If you don't do it again, I..." He said, suddenly made up his mind to push the beggar gang violently, threatening, "Wu Liang will make a difference! , Xiao Fan and Zhe Yi accepted the order, they will definitely kill him, definitely!"

Qixiu's high-pitched voice spread towards the top of the arrow tower of Erdaomen, Mu Chenfeng raised his head subconsciously, and found a person standing there at some point, like a black swallow perched on the city wall, watching the battle indifferently with his sleeves folded, overlooking the The generals and soldiers who fought in Cangcheng into a plate of sand and rocks looked like black and white pieces in a chess game, and the sunset faded dimly behind him.

"Jiang... Yan." Mu Chenfeng called out his name almost subconsciously, and murmured, watching him unfurl his black robe and stepping on his light work towards him, until he was neither sad nor happy, calm and indifferent His face flashed past his eyes, and the black sleeves seemed to brush his back inadvertently, and the old wound on his back that had almost healed was suddenly torn open.

A dull pain accompanied by dizziness took away the internal force that hadn't fully adjusted his breath, and Mu Chenfeng knelt down straight at his knees, only to hear Guo Yun laughing after punching:

"Hey? He's a good friend, why are you here..."

He didn't have time to give warning or even uttered a sound, when he looked up, he saw the beggar gang's punch halfway, which was about to touch Yun Jin's half-swollen face. The half-stretched punch crashed down along with his solid body.

Yun Jin reversed the disadvantage in an instant, turned the hilt of the sword that was only resisted with the backhand, turned the tip of the sword enough to move the sword break that was missed just now, went up and stabbed the Beggar Gang's chest, until the people on the ground struggled desperately for two Next, he finally opened his eyes wide and stopped moving, then drew his sword and snorted contemptuously: "He should have died a long time ago, he's in the way!"

"Guo Yun!" Cao Yu roared angrily, and knocked the Tang Sect far away with his backhand, but he couldn't come through the dense crowd.

Before the Zichen sword left his hand, the rare person who called him a brother had already died. Mu Chenfeng knelt softly on the ground, his eyes slowly moved from the bloody corpse on the ground to Wanhua's long hair, which was carefully buttoned up with a hair ornament, and then stared at.

It wasn't until he wounded him precisely along his wounds, until he used Floating Flowers and Waves Vigorously to take away his internal energy just right, until this moment, he finally understood that Wan Hua used the convenience of being close to him from beginning to end. Secretly use the method of brushing acupoints to suppress his essence.

The person in front of him is no longer that quack doctor Jiang Yuhan, nor that playful Wan Hua who doesn't care about his camp, nor is he the person who makes friends with him first.He is a "word of speech" and a "ghost hand", the ultimate demon in the Valley of the Wicked, a performer who plays false and submissive, and secretly plays tricks, a game player who carefully arranges and then sits on the sidelines, and is the one who colludes with the shepherd and kills without blinking an eye of demons.

He is Jiang Yan, his deeds, words and sighs are all false, he is willing to do evil, unforgivable, he should be punished soon!

"What's the meaning of Huihe and Tubo stealing chickens? Don't you rush to catch the mice?" Wan Hua stared coldly at the corpse of the beggar gang staring at her on the ground, her tone of voice was calm but calm as if nothing had happened.

His hanging light white fingers didn't touch the blood at all, but it smelled disgustingly bloody. Mu Chenfeng followed his hand all the way to see the blood-soaked soil on the ground.

"How do I know? I just heard about it." Yun Jin felt a little indignant, then shook his blood-stained sword in disgust, and rolled his eyes, "You are going to die, no matter how you catch a mouse, you will kill the mouse... "

Master Xiu only spoke half of his flirtatious words, and his eyes suddenly changed when he threw away his winking eyes: "Be careful!"

Jiang Yan turned around, only to see Mu Chenfeng, who was kneeling on the ground, closed his eyes and forcibly focused his attention. His face was as white as a piece of paper, his forehead hair wet with cold sweat was scattered and stuck to his three-pointed eyebrows and eyes, and his blue cuffs stained with ashes seemed to be spotted. Xyx, as if struggling to find a way out of the cold despair, is so persistent that it makes people awe-inspiring, but it is also sadly admirable, and it is inexplicably upset and melancholy.

There was a sudden roar in the direction of Lancang City Gate, and with the retreat of Tangmen, the distance was widened, chariots that had been on standby for a long time rolled in one after another, and fire and thunder exploded everywhere, both powerful and wicked. The entire frontcourt.

"Tsk, what's the matter, what's the point of blowing up everything?" Yun Jin cursed, picked up the sword and dodged over.

Standing by the empty wall, Jiang Yan never made a sound when facing Mu Chenfeng's heart chanting. Instead, he watched him up and down with great interest, and finally bowed his head slightly, watching from a few inches away from the top of his hair. He froze.

The author has something to say: Yesterday, wb asked for leave, and the work was suddenly very busy, sorry

The update is here, and let me say something loudly: the gang of beggars died of stiffness!