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Xie Chenyan quickly searched the cabin with Shen Menghan on his back, but found nothing.

Shen Menghan pressed his shoulder and said softly: "Put me down."

Every word he spoke was like a heavy hammer hitting Xie Chenyan's heart.

Xie Chenyan naturally refused to let go.

He pressed him tightly, holding him carefully.

Both pious and pampering.

"Xiao Yan." A lingering smile appeared on Shen Menghan's lips, and he said softly, "...underwater."

Shen Yuying has already escaped from underwater.

Xie Chenyan paused.

Shen Menghan didn't need to remind him, he had already heard the dull and loud sound of the nearby ballista turning.

Shen Yu was not on board, so the crossbow boat naturally didn't have to worry about it.

He started his lightness kung fu and hurried to exit the cabin.

The figure is fast to the extreme.

The crossbow arrows whizzed over, piercing the broken beams and pillars of the building, Xie Chenyan slightly sideways to protect Shen Menghan, raised his arms, and forcibly erected the collapsed building pillars with his flesh and blood.

His shoulder muscles tightened suddenly, and Shen Menghan's arms around his neck also tightened suddenly, and said secretly: "Xiao Yan."

Xie Chenyan folded his arms, pushed the pillar away abruptly, and said with a chuckle: "You underestimate me too."

The wrist was strong and could be folded freely, Shen Menghan breathed a sigh of relief.

He is not the spoiled flower in his room, not the young child he guards behind him, but a lone wolf on the grassland, and an eagle circling in the Cangxi Valley.

He is not only the flower boy in front of the Buddha, but also the armor and sword in front of him when he grows up.

With this sigh of relief, Shen Menghan's eyes darkened, but he still tensed himself, refusing to fall into a lethargic sleep.

Xie Chenyan felt a slight tremor on his body, and said softly: "It doesn't matter, you still have me."

While pushing away the collapsed floor beams, he said softly, "You have to trust me."

Both gentle and firm.

He is ruthless to the enemies in front of him, and gentle to the lover behind him.

Xie Chenyan exited the cabin, swayed, and stood a little on the nearest mast.

Juexuan shuttled between the masts of the ship, using the shield of the sails to easily entangle with the navy.

Seeing Xie Chenyan carrying Shen Menghan out of the cabin, he suddenly threw a zhangxu silver whip at his side. It was Tian Luoyin who saved Xie Chenyan, Ajia and others back then.

A weapon that used to kill people without counting, after improvement, it is also a gentle silk screen that saves people from fire and water.

Take it all.

Xie Chenyan borrowed strength from the tip of the whip, like a goshawk fluttering its wings, and led Shen Menghan straight to the direction of the city wall.

Juexuan swung his silver whip again, and with the whip rolled on the siege ladder, he slammed up the tower of Zhuque Gate.

Turning around and whipping again, tightly entangled Xie Chenyan and Shen Menghan who had nowhere to rely, and pulled the Suzaku gate together!

Falling on the city wall, both of them lost their strength, Xie Chenyan took a breath, handed Shen Menghan to Juexuan's hand, held the dust whisk in his hand, frowned and looked at the densely packed warships below the city.

Juexuan took Shen Menghan from his hand, helped him lean on his body, and said softly: "Did you find Shen Yu?"

Xie Chenyan nodded slightly.

Juexuan said decisively, "I'll go."

Xie Chenyan shook his head, held Fuchen tightly and said, "I'll go."

He said in a deep voice: "I am good at swordsmanship, and you are good at internal strength. It is more suitable for me to go."

The young man panted slightly, but his tone was unquestionably decisive, with a hint of majesty.

Juexuan smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

All the dust and dust fell from the uncut jade, revealing his original water-clear appearance.

He is deliverable, convincing, and able to hold up the sun and the moon.

He no longer needs him, Jue Xi, and Shen Menghan's protection, he can be comforted, entrusted, and stand alone.

The boy they love so much has finally grown into a towering giant tree, which can give them a chance to breathe and shelter them from the wind and rain.

Xie Chenyan leaned down, pressed a kiss to Shen Menghan's cold lips under the cover of the dusk and rain, and said in a painful voice: "You have me, you don't need to hold a sword in this life."

He would rather be the sword in his hand and fight side by side with him, instead of being an ignorant child protected by his thin chest.

They need to support each other, learn from each other's strengths, and be honest and trust each other, so that they can spend this life hand in hand.

Xie Chenyan covered his eyes with his hands, and said softly, "Close your eyes."

Under the thin and powerful palm of the young man, Shen Menghan opened his eyes, the water was filled with water, but he didn't know whether it was rain or tears in his eyes.

Xie Chenyan smiled and said: "Soon. After you sleep, I will bring you back Shen Yu's head."

"Don't you believe me, you should believe me."

The tone of the young man is solemn and orderly before worshiping the Buddha, and it is also unquestionably conceited and proud.

Cheng Feng still stood in front of Suzaku's gate and fought hard.

The river was densely packed with ships, and they changed their formation quietly.

Xie Chenyan thought for a while, then threw himself down the city wall again.

A sword swayed down, straight into the core of the fleet - an inconspicuous sea falcon ship.

Since he has absolute strength, why should he try to use ingenuity.

It's just that the opponent has thousands of troops, and he wanted to break through the densely packed ships by himself, but it was finally too reluctant.

Xie Chenyan swung his sword and slashed countless arrows close to him, but gradually felt that the resistance was a little lighter. He won a chance to breathe and turned slightly sideways.

Miao Zhiguang led the army to clean up the rebels in the imperial city, and at some point he had already stood on the gate of Suzaku, bowing his bow and drawing arrows, waiting for the opportunity to clear a way out for him.

Cheng Feng led Habayashi in black and slowly approached him.

Xie Chenyan smiled slightly, his sword intent soared, and he cooperated perfectly with Miao Zhiguang.

Behind him are colleagues and close friends, and his back can be delivered. He is courageous and has an open road ahead, and he is fearless in this trip.

Every time he stepped on the board, the rocket behind him would bring up thick smoke.

Brother Miao, who lives in Caohai, has someone to guard in his heart, has a responsibility, and has a steady hand and a clear eye.

He took another step, and the boat started, and it was out of the range of the bow and arrow, leaving Miao Zhiguang gnashing his teeth on the Suzaku gate.

Xie Chenyan took advantage of the movement of the ship to climb up the mast.

With his lightness kung fu, ten feet is the limit, but with the momentum of falling from the height of the mast, he crossed more than twenty feet in the air!

Sea falcon ships are not afraid of the wind and waves of the river and sea, but they can't show their skills in the small moat.

It was originally a light boat in the sea, but it was a bit bulky in the slightly narrow Jinshui River.

It is not easy for a big ship to turn around.

Xie Chenyan used his body as a throwing stone and slammed into the huge sail of the sea falcon ship's foremast.

As soon as the giant sail was lowered and swung, Xie Chenyan's internal energy surged, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Without hesitation, he turned over and grabbed the edge of the flying sail.

The internal force soared upwards, breaking the foremast stays and halyards of the Seafalcon hard.

The huge front sail suddenly fell, and the two-sail and two-masted sea falcon ship suddenly lost one sail and one mast, and involuntarily spun in the rough and windy river, changing direction.

The eagle boat in front came to help in a hurry, and was covered in the river by the huge and heavy sail that fell from the sky.

The front sail was lost, and the helmsman hurriedly adjusted the direction of the mainsail. The sea falcon ship with high head and low tail, large front and small rear was not easy to roll, and quickly stabilized the hull.

Xie Chenyan stepped onto the sampan one step at a time, cut off the ropes of the main mast with another sword, raised the sail in his hand, covered his body to avoid arrows and crossbows, and gradually approached the parapet of the rudder tower.

Thousands of troops and horses, wind and waves, are not in his eyes.

The gloomy daylight finally sank to the west at the end of the magnificent city.

The flames soared into the sky, and the killing intent filled the sky.Only the pain of Xie Chenyan was left.

This is the city that Shen Menghan will guard, and that is the city that Xie Chenyan will guard.

He should share the responsibilities on his shoulders and the morality he shoulders.

He's too tired, he can't do it all by himself.

Otherwise, how can you be his lover.

He held Shen Menghan's sword, as if holding a bridle shoulder to shoulder with him, fighting together.

He is stronger than others because the one he loves is too fragile and also because the one he loves is too tough.

He is better than others, because his beloved is unparalleled and incomparable.

His eyes were merciful, but his hands were full of sword intent.

His heart was like still water, but the whisk in his hand set off turbulent waves.

He calmly stepped into the thousands of troops, stepped into the sky full of murderous intentions, his true energy was clear and gentle, and the source was endless, overlooking all living beings on the way of heaven.

Wash the marrow formula.

The crossbows were densely covered with arrows, Xie Chenyan raised the huge sail, and used this last cover to swing up the parapet, and pierced the crossbowman behind the crenel with a sword.

The crossbow arrows can go out, but they can no longer stop Xie Chenyan who has jumped onto the rudder tower.

Ordinary soldiers and pawns are his opponents, Xie Chenyan wiped out the soldiers on the rudder tower with a few swords, and then slid into the cabin along the inclined ladder.

Xie Chenyan kicked open the hatches one by one with his sword, until he got down to the wooden planks below the deck, suddenly two winds sounded, one from the left and the other from the right, flanking them.

Xie Chenyan swung his body backwards, avoiding the left sword and raised the right sword, only then did he see clearly that the people who came were the two Shen Yu's guards who had injured him in Keyue City.

The two swords were poisoned, Xie Chenyan had to turn sideways to avoid their swords.

Under this dodge, a person flashed out of the cabin, and under the cover of the two guards, rushed to the deck.

Shen Yu.

Xie Chenyan is no longer the same as Xie Chenyan a year ago.

He was able to fight the two guards with ease, and he had the spare time to reach into his arms and throw an object at Shen Yu from afar.

The cold rain gradually subsided.

The sky outside the cabin is slightly brighter than inside.

There seemed to be a silver light flashing before Shen Yu's eyes, before he could stop, something behind his head seemed to attack him with great force.

He had no time to think, so he continued to flee forward.

Tian Luoyin, as sharp as a blade, sliced ​​across his neck.

Shen Yu's head flew high, blood spattered all over the ground.

Xie Chenyan cleaned up his two guards, just now Shi Shiran came over, leaned over to pick up the Shenyanmu Buddha beads he had just thrown, blown off the dust, and took them back into his arms.

He clasped his hands together, lightly recited the mantra of the past life, with compassion in his eyes, and said softly: "Sorry, I couldn't leave you with a whole body."

These words were spoken to Shen Chen who died in vain.

He picked up the fly whisk to push away the Tian Luo Yin that he had laid down before entering the cabin, leaned forward and lifted Shen Yu's head and jumped onto the bow, with a long roar, he threw the head far away to Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng, who was under the Vermilion Bird Gate, jumped up, took Shen Yu's head in his hands, and threw it to the Vermilion Bird Gate, where Jue Xuan hung him on the city gate.

Juexuan's voice contained internal energy, and the Sanskrit voice came to my ears: "The chief evil will be punished, and those who surrender will not be punished."

Xie Chenyan met each other far away in the river, and the sound shook the nine heavens.

Stratus gradually disappears, the stars are dim, and the moon is bright.

In this battle, the less won the more, the city that cannot be defended was defended, and the son's name will be left in history.

In this victory, Xie Chenyan won the first rank of general among tens of thousands of people with one against a hundred. Xie Chenyan became famous in the first battle.

Their names will shine brightly in the annals of history, shining brightly in the annals of Yanshu, standing side by side, sleeping on their feet, and being intimate.