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The legs were separated, and they straddled the man, their bodies were close together, Wuxuan pressed Li Hentian's waist, the man's straight body, the bulge of the chest, just facing Wuxuan's mouth...

Very ambiguous posture, but in public.

In this serious battlefield.

Mingyou's eyes, which had been lazily closed all this time, opened because of this sudden situation, and those brown pupils were full of interest, and even forgot to fan her...

He wanted to see what Wuxuan would do, and so did the others.

Their team is not like the fine cavalry army, it is a regular army. Although they obey the command, they have no discipline at all. The tide is general, one wave overwhelms the other...

That voice brought the man into a desperate situation.

If there is a usable weapon in hand, then at this time, Wuxuan's body has already been submerged, but there is no.

Li Hentian's hand, which was forcibly placed on his shoulder, touched down until his vest...

At this moment, the man's eyes were straightened, dull, without emotion...

Li Hentian has always understood his position, and if he inherits his identity, he must inherit everything in this body...

Including, the relationship with those people.

It is ridiculous to say that it is fatherly love, but he tried his best to play the role of father and was as tolerant as possible.

So no matter what they have done, men have no real meaning, get angry with them, hate them...

Even insults.

Compared to what Wuxuan did, their actions at the beginning were like children arguing...

Wuxuan, it's too much.

Kill it, everything is over.

Under the palm is the beating heart of that person, as long as it penetrates, he will be free...

From birth, Wuxuan's fate has been equated with sorrow.

An immature baby has to bear such a heavy burden, the family's blood feud, and the sadness of being abandoned by his biological father...

He should be cynical.

He lives in grief, indignation, and hatred...

Li Hentian felt it was unfair, and no one had ever treated Wuxuan fairly. From different perspectives, everyone had their own reasons, and Li Hentian was just a pawn on Wuxuan's road to success...

Wuxuan wanted to get rid of those things and change his life. There was nothing wrong with that. For this reason, he did not hesitate to sacrifice any price. What's more, it was a father who abandoned him since he was a child...

Li Hentian understands Wuxuan's thoughts and empathizes with him, and he also sympathizes with him, but...

Thinking of the bowstrings at the gate of the city, the innocent people in the imperial capital, and the upcoming scene of brotherly killing each other, all of these were caused by him. God was unfair to Wu Xuan, but now, the only way to sacrifice him , is the best result...

Li Hentian doesn't owe him anything, what he did to him before is enough, if it is not enough, then this life that should have died long ago will also be returned to him...

Anyway, those are not his, as long as he returns them back...

He will be free, liberated, and no longer have to live this breathless life...

As if being bewitched, the man saw a beautiful scene...

I even heard the beautiful bells of heaven...

Be tempted.

He is going to escape.

very nice.

Secretly gathering spiritual power, he will not explode his spiritual power, but it is not a problem to launch a simple attack on the unsuspecting back...

Due to the spirit devouring Gu, Li Hentian's spiritual power was not floating obviously, and he couldn't feel it at all, but when he was about to release the spiritual power, for some reason, his hand paused...

Kill him, and everything will be freed...

However, I can't do it.

It was as if he was about to jump off a cliff, but was blocked at the moment of flying...

I can't move forward.

Just when he was distracted, Mingyou discovered his intentions, stroked the folding fan in his hand, and the black ghost mist hit the back of the man's hand like a fist, and the attack was dispelled...

Wuxuan also noticed his actions.

The atmosphere froze all of a sudden.

"In your eyes, they will always be more important..." Wuxuan's flat, unsteady voice sounded in my ear, "It's okay for them to treat you whatever you want, because they are your sons, and I , was just given up by you, a different kind, so, from the very beginning, you never wanted me to live..."

The bodies embrace each other, it seems extremely close, but the distance is so far away...

Anger and strength were emptied in an instant, and there was a pungent pain on the back of his hand, but Li Hentian didn't seem to be able to feel it...

Wuxuan's words were not questioning, but made him feel guilty...

He is not their father, and Wuxuan is not his son...

However, there are too many plays, and once you get into the play, you can't tell the difference...

Whether it's the body's subjective reluctance, or Li Hentian's inability to do it himself, he doesn't know...

Anyway, in the end, he hesitated.

Wanting to kill him, this idea came up in an instant, like being given a dose of stimulant, desperate, in this life, Li Hentian doesn't know if he will still have this urge to go all out... …

I don't even want my life.

Calm down, covered in cold sweat and palpitations...

At this moment, there was a commotion on the city gate behind him. Due to the distance, the man couldn't hear what they were saying, but the man who was hugging him quickly told him what happened...

"Mu Ya is here."

His body was subconsciously stiff, rather than asking Mu Ya for help, he hoped to escape from here...

Cover your face, or flee into a chariot, blocking the sight of others with a veil...

He didn't want Mu Ya to see his current appearance...

Li Hentian knows that this is a psychological effect, but still feels that there is a strong line of sight that almost penetrates it...

Mu Ya was not wearing court clothes, nor armor, but light clothing. He was standing in the middle of the city gate, the hem of his clothes was blown by the strong wind, his proud figure was majestic...

He looked at the distance, the front of the chariot, the white body, expressionless...

They were within the range of the archer's attack, and the distance between them and the city tower was obviously very long, but Mu Ya could still see traces of entanglement on that man...

Li Hentian's clothes were torn, but his trousers were still intact, the tattered fabric was piled up under his waist, in fact, what others could see was only his back...

The man can only think sadly, maybe Mu Ya can't recognize who he is...

Anyway, there is only one figure from the back, and it's so far away...

The hand swollen by Mingyou grabbed Wuxuan's shirt so hard that his back was wrinkled...

The feeling of wanting to kill has also faded...

At this time, the person hugging him moved a little, and Li Hentian heard him let out a soft cry, the sound was so thin that it was barely audible, and was swept away by the wind...

On the tower, Mu Ya took the arrow from the soldier next to him, pointed at the white back, and slowly drew the bow to the full. He squinted his eyes, and just as he was about to release the arrow, the hand that drew the bow was held by someone. ...

"Go back, this is not the place for you to stay." Mu Ya shook off Li Luo's hand and pointed at the distance again, "No matter who it is, even the prince, if he disobeys orders and violates discipline, he will also be punished by military law .”

Li Luo knew very well that he shouldn't be here, but he had no choice but to stop and see.

Just now, he was with Mu Ya, and he was also present when the soldiers reported.

They all know who the yelling people outside the city are, that is Qin Mo's twin brother, the child who was taken away by the ghost king since childhood, their brother...

The Jiuming Clan, the last bloodline.

The peace of the Southern Dynasties ended as early as the moment Suzaku Stone was destroyed. Although the surface has not changed much, in essence, it is a dark tide...

Astrological changes, catastrophe in the world.

Because of this legend, the emperor has been recruiting soldiers and horses, capable people gathered in the imperial capital to contribute their own strength to this catastrophe.

After the battle of Heilintan, Mu Ya returned to the imperial capital immediately, and he had a frank and honest talk with the emperor. As the number one military general in the Southern Dynasty, Mu Ya had to figure out the ins and outs of the whole matter.

The emperor understood the seriousness of the situation, so that time, he said everything he knew, and from that moment on, Mu Ya made preparations, mobilized troops secretly, and deployed control in major towns, but carefully studied After studying the offensive and defensive methods of the Nine Ming Clan in the past, as well as the personalities of the ghost king and demon king, Mu Ya came to this conclusion. They will definitely not waste time fighting protracted battles, and will only win quick battles.

Therefore, Mu Ya's key defensive location is the imperial capital.

Before, the ghost king slaughtered a few cities, which was the signal of war, but in Mu Ya's eyes, it was irrelevant...

He can't mess with himself, Mu Ya's insistence is correct.

Today, he was able to withstand the opponent's attack and not be raided to break through the city.

The existence of Mu Ya may have posed a threat to the emperor, but now, he can only pin all his hopes on Mu Ya.

Their opponents are not what they used to be. This small imperial capital may not have been taken seriously by them, and their ambitions should not be limited to this. This is a catastrophe for the Southern Dynasty, and at the same time, it is also a catastrophe for the entire human world... …

The revised ghost king and demon king, they are here to regain what was lost, and at the same time, they are also here to take revenge...

This battle must be won, for both sides.

Everyone knows how difficult this battle is, but for the sake of their family and faith, no one will back down...

Defend to the death.

Li Luo held Mu Ya's hand again and stopped him, "He's there."

Liluo didn't want Mu Ya to hurt that person by mistake.

Mu Ya paused, and shook off Li Luo's hand as before, and when aiming again, he said cruelly, "I'm not blind."

This time, Li Luo didn't stop him.

The bow was fully drawn again, the muscles on the arms were tangled, Mu Ya's eyes full of arrogance narrowed slightly, the next moment, the arrow pierced the air, and pulled out a beautiful straight line in the air, resolute and powerful...

The whistling wind seemed to be disrupted by something, the airflow changed, and a different airflow was approaching them, but Li Hentian still didn't look back, at this moment, Wu Xuan hugged him and flashed to the side, the next moment, Mu Ya's arrow pierced through the wood behind him.

There was a bang, and the echo lasted for a long time...

If it was a little later, the arrow would just pass through Wuxuan's eyebrows...

Looking at the arrow, Li Hentian was stunned.

This distance is not within the range of the bow and arrow at all...

This Mu Ya really cannot be underestimated.

Mu Ya handed the broken bow to the general beside him. From the moment he appeared to the moment he left, Mu Ya didn't say a word, and he didn't express anything to Wuxuan. He just looked over there and said something before he turned his head. ...

"Wait, I'll bring you back."

The distance is very far, but Li Hentian heard it...

Mu Ya was right behind him, but he couldn't turn back...

Grabbing Wuxuan's hand and exerting force again, there is something in the eyes that is about to flow out...

The chariot started and moved backwards. At the same time, Mu Ya turned around...

"Go to war."

The sound of fighting sounded, but Li Hentian couldn't hear it...