"This is too... too hard for me to accept," Chen Xing finally recovered and said, "It's actually his own?! Xiang Shu! Xiang Shu!"
Xiang Shu went up to the city wall and ran after the green flood dragon on the periphery. The green flood dragon was constantly struggling in the sky, spraying black rotten blood on the ground. The sky was getting brighter, and a ray of dawn appeared on the horizon, illuminating the whole city.
"What?!" Xiang Shu picked up the heavy sword, walked around to the turret, and shouted from a distance, "Don't use the heart lamp anymore! The damage is too great!"
"That's Xinyuanping!" Chen Xing shouted, "Qingjiao is Xinyuanping!"
"Who is Xin Yuanping?" Feng Qianjun was approaching the Jiaolong when he heard the voice and raised his head to shout.
"It's an exorcist!" Chen Xing stood on the platform on the third floor of the county governor's mansion and shouted down.
Xiang Shu shouted: "How to clean it up? Is there a way?"
Chen Xing: "Ah! No! I'm just telling you its origin!"
"This makes sense?!" Xiang Shu couldn't bear it any longer. Seeing that he was about to catch up, he was interrupted by Chen Xing, so he had to turn around again and run along the city wall.
The Qing Jiao seemed to feel that Xiang Shu was not easy to provoke, so he could not help but avoid the main force. Chen Xing observed intently, and saw that the Jiaolong transformed from Xinyuanping seemed to be out of control, rushing left and right in pain, while the one above Qing Jiao's head Wen Zhe, with resentment bursting out of his hands, firmly held Qing Jiao's head and directed it to spin around the city.
When the Jin army came, they went to the top of the city one after another, each with a strong crossbow, aiming at the flying green scorpion in the air. The military attache Bi Hui went up to a high place, holding a drumstick, his eyes fixed on the direction where the green scorpion flew. Immediately afterwards, Xiang Shu whistled.
With full strength, Bi Hui struck the big drum at the head of the city with a hammer, and the "boom" earthquake sounded.
The Jin army fired almost ten thousand arrows, and the siege arrows dragged the hook rope and flew towards the green dragon in the air!
Chen Xing immediately focused his attention and sacrificed the heart lamp. Xiang Shu sensed the power of the heart lamp and shouted, "Don't use it!"
Chen Xing: "Quick! I can hold on for a while!"
Xiang Shu clenched his teeth and shook the epee, turning it into a giant bow, full of strings, an arrow flashing with light, and flying towards the head of the Jiaojiao like a meteor. Wen Zhe's color changed at this moment, and he rode the green Jiaojiao to turn over in the air, avoiding the enemy under the scales. The key point, the arrow shot through the body of the dragon in an instant and flew to the sky.
Hearing a hoarse roar, the rotten blood on Qingjiao's body burst into the sky with poisonous mist, and then Feng Qianjun leaped up to the roof of the city, horizontal knife, Xiao Shan jumped several times, and stepped on Feng Qianjun's blade, Feng Qianjun shouted angrily: " go!"
Xiao Shan turned into a shadow, flew obliquely towards Jiao's head, and flipped over Wen Zhe's head wisely. As soon as the sky cracked, a broken Jiao's horn appeared in Wen Zhe's hand, stabbed towards Xiao Shan, and roared. : "Even if you want to die today, you have to..."
However, in an instant, Xiang Shu's left and right hands ate the middle two fingers together, and pulled the geese back to the wind while doing martial arts. The light arrows flying away from the sky whistled in the air, turned their heads, and shot at Wen Zhe's arm. break!
Wen Zhe screamed, and then Xiao Shan's sharp claws ruthlessly hooked her shoulders, dragging her off the Qingjiao and falling to the ground. Qing Jiao broke free from the shackles of resentment, let out a long groan, and collapsed the dwellings below him, then jumped up, flew away, and disappeared into the sky.
Chen Xing closed the heart lamp, only to feel a pain in his chest, almost out of breath. My heart is so bad, I just purified the soul bell and exhausted the mana of the heart lamp.
"Don't use it anymore!" Xiang Shu shouted towards the heights.
On the main street in the city, Xiang Shu, Feng Qianjun and Xiao Shan flew to the ground.
Wen Zhe fell down fiercely and struggled to get up. The red brocade robe on his upper body was torn to shreds, revealing his fair and flat chest.
Feng Qianjun: "Male... male?! Are you a man?"
Feng Qianjun never imagined that the head of Dongzhe Bank, who had been in charge of Dongzhe Bank for decades, was actually a man disguised as a woman!
Wen Zhe's arm was broken, but there was no blood. He got up slowly with a sneer, and said mockingly, "If it wasn't like this, how could ordinary mortals be prevented from getting close to me for decades?"
Xiang Shu said angrily: "Enough! I don't care who you are! How many people did you kill?!"
"The people of Shenzhou, we saved all their lives!" Wen Zhe shouted suddenly and savagely, "What did the stupid mortals repay me?! No! Liu Heng, the ungrateful beast, learned that Xinyuanping was poisoned by Jiaodong, Actually sinking him to the bottom of the river! I want revenge! I want—"
Before he finished speaking, Wen Zhe's surviving arm turned into a ferocious claws and rushed towards Xiang Shu, roaring wildly, "Avenge this ungrateful revenge!"
Before Feng Qianjun and Xiao Shan could stop Wen Zhe, Wen Zhe was already in front of Xiang Shu, but Xiang Shu was faster than Wen Zhe. With a swing of the heavy sword, Wen Zhe's ribs were all shattered, and he crashed into the wall of the house like a broken kite. , hit the bricks flying.
With a sneer, Wen Zhe climbed up from the ruins.
"I was also... the protector of the Great Exorcist." Wen Zhe recovered quickly, and even the arm that was shot by the light arrow gradually grew out, and said slowly, "All things are dead, you are flesh and blood after all. The body, the corpse has given me the power of the devil..."
Xiang Shu didn't wait for Wen Zhe to finish speaking, but he struck again with a sword and said, "Then try?!"
Xiang Shu did not have the help of a heart lamp, and with only a heavy sword, he shattered Wen Zhe and the house behind him! Wen Zhe shouted wildly, his hands showed bone claws, and rushed towards Xiang Shu, but Xiang Shu's anger was like a hurricane, completely prevailing, and it was like hitting Wen Zhe.
Wen Zhe, as the protector of martial arts hundreds of years ago, had no power to fight back in front of Xiang Shu, and roared, "Why are you..."
Wen Zhe finally felt fearful and wanted to escape. Feng Qianjun and Xiao Shan were waiting for this moment. They immediately flanked around on the long street, and forced Wen Zhe back into the encirclement. Wen Zhe finally couldn't bear it anymore, released his resentment, and turned around. roared:
"Then die together!"
As he said that, Wen Zhe turned over in the air with a dark resentment and rushed towards Xiang Shu! However, in a face-to-face meeting, Xiang Shu drew his sword, and Wen Zhe's head was immediately smashed into pieces by Xiang Shu, smashing through several walls in a row.
"You can't go on like this!" Feng Qianjun said, "This guy can't be beaten to death! Let Chen Xing help!"
Xiang Shu looked at the heights, Chen Xing watched the entire war, the whole person pressed on the railing, stretched out his hand in the distance, exhausted his last strength, and turned on the heart lamp.
"Leave me alone!" Chen Xing shouted, "Purify him!"
The heavy sword burst into a strong light, Xiang Shu frowned deeply, reluctantly shouted in pain, Wen Zhe struggled to get up, raised his hand, his eyes were full of confusion, and greeted this gesture.
"Neither of you... have any good endings," Wen Zhe murmured. "Sooner or later, you will find that what you protect yourself at all costs is a... joke."
"Go away!" Xiang Shu said coldly.
The sword fell, a bright white light erupted on the ground, Wen Zhe wailed, and disappeared in the white flames.
Chen Xing held onto the railings on the platform, unable to sit down on his knees, when he heard the sound of iron boots stepping over the wooden stairs behind him. At that time, Wu Qi and Zheng Lun turned around immediately.
Zheng Lun said: "Master Chen, is this your companion too?"
Chen Xing endured the surging qi and blood in his chest and abdomen, turned around slowly, leaned back against the fence, his feet slipped, and saw the three kings in black armor who walked up to the third floor of the county governor's mansion.
"You... hurry... go." Chen Xing muttered with blood on the corner of his mouth, "Xiang Shu, Xiang Shu..."
The three kings drew their swords at the same time. Wu Qi and Zheng Lun immediately stood in front of Chen Xing, unwilling to escape alone. Wu Qi angrily scolded: "Shameless evil spirits, the evil in the world is invincible! Get out of here!"
The moment Wen Zhe turned into ashes, Xiang Shu breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head, and raised his hand toward the heights, only to see blood spurting out, splashing out from the high platform on the third floor of the county governor's mansion, and he was stunned.
Chen Xing leaned back against the railing, and the figure of the king appeared diagonally above.
Chen Xing could no longer hold on, he gritted his teeth against the railing, and closed his eyes tightly. However, in the next moment, Xiang Shu's shout came from a distance behind him. Before he knew it, Chen Xing's heart was out of control. The light of the heart lamp burst out.
It felt extremely strange. When Chen Xing used the heart lamp, it was his thoughts, and the heart lamp glowed with light. And at this moment of life and death, it seemed as if Xiang Shu had forcibly ignited the heart lamp, and the strong light was more violent than any time before!
Immediately afterwards, Xiang Shu bowed slightly on the long street hundreds of steps away, holding his hands as still as a mountain, and transformed into a god of war in a snow-white gilt robe. phantom.
With a loud bang, Xiang Shu was like a golden fiery meteor, drawing a bright tail flame, smoothing out all obstacles, and shooting towards the heights of the county governor's mansion.
Chen Xing only felt that his whole body was enveloped in a warm brilliance, and the flow of time seemed to slow down strangely. The king swung his sword, and the slashing action became slower and slower, and then stopped.
Xiang Shu, with a strong light like a sun wheel, rushed up to the high platform of the county governor's mansion. Sima Yi's helmet fell off, Sima Liang pulled away to block it, and Sima Ying's arm that was wearing the iron armor was broken.
Chen Xing's eyes widened, and Xiang Shu's back with golden light was reflected in his eyes - exactly the same as when he fought against Feng Qianyi in the Hanguang Hall that day! The power of the Dharma-protecting Martial God seemed to be aroused under strange conditions. Chen Xing didn't even have time to think about it. He saw Xiang Shu stepped on the high platform, stood in front of him, raised his hand to summon the magic weapon, and moved like a mountain of six magics. The device revolved slowly around him.
"I've had enough of you." Xiang Shu said coldly.
The king seemed to realize that the current Xiang Shu was definitely not something he could afford, and immediately the ground turned into black fire, and he flew up to escape, but Xiang Shu shouted angrily: "Coward! Still want to escape?!"
Immediately afterwards, the magical instruments were turned into a golden wheel, and circled with a "hum", actually blocking the path of the black fire, Xiang Shu closed his hands, the golden light bloomed, retracted his hands, and then turned into a giant bow, shooting bright arrows, Hit three groups of black fire.
The black fire once again transformed into a king, and fell from the air, the bow in Xiang Shu's hand turned into a sword, and the sword was swung horizontally away!
The golden fire erupted, swallowing the three kings in an instant, shattering half of the county governor's mansion, and bursting out in the hurricane, the golden light on Xiang Shu's body finally converged and disappeared.
"Ah... that's great."
"Chen Xing? Chen Xing! Xing'er! Xing'er!"
Chen Xing's eyes darkened and he passed out.
In the early morning, in Chang'an, all officials approached the court.
Wang Ziye walked in front of the civil and military officials, chatting and laughing. He glanced sideways at Murong Chong, who was looking back, and nodded at Murong Chong with a smile.
Murong Chong's face was stern, obviously not wanting to greet Prince Ye.
Suddenly, Wang Ziye stopped, his smile froze on his face, and turned to look south.
"Master Wang?" A civil servant asked behind him.
Wang Ziye's face turned pale, and there was a dazed look in his eyes.
Murong rushed to the front of the military attache, looked at Wang Ziye strangely, and then made a gesture of invitation to let him go first.
Wang Ziye suddenly became worried, raised his feet to the hall, and slipped on the steps unexpectedly.
"Master Wang!"
"Lord Wang beware!"
Wang Ziye wiped his sweat and nodded reluctantly.
On the same day, the Great Qin court was discussing the proposal of the Southern Expedition. Fu Jian was sleepy, sitting on the throne, and the court suddenly discovered something—the matter of the Southern Expedition was advocated by Prince Yeyi, why is the person involved so absent-minded today.
Not only Wang Ziye, but also Fu Jian's expression was not quite right recently. Murong Chong was naturally opposed to the Southern Expedition, so he rushed back to Chang'an from Luoyang for this reason. On the same day, the courtier Chao Fu Jian stated many reasons why the Southern Expedition was not suitable. Fu Jian did not get angry, but just waved his hand and said, "Understood, retreat. Morning."
"This minister has the original performance," Murong Chong said, but did not let Fu Jian leave the court, "Would your Majesty listen to it?"
Wang Ziye finally decided on a countermeasure, raised his head from the chaos, and met Murong Chong's gaze.
Fu Jian said casually: "If you want to say it, I want to hear it."
Murong Chong said, "If Your Majesty is willing to listen, the minister will speak."
Fu Jian gave a rare smile, which eased the atmosphere in the court a little.
"Speak." Fu Jian finally said.
Murong Chong said: "His Majesty has been very busy these days. All the lords in the DPRK must also see it in their eyes. Since he proposed to Nanzheng to destroy Jin in one fell swoop, he will seriously consider it. If he hesitates so much, he will suffer from it."
Murong Chong's voice was very distinct in the quiet hall.
"Before returning to Chang'an, I thought that His Majesty had made up his mind, but now it seems to be a long way off. What the lords are arguing about is whether it is appropriate to send troops, presumably His Majesty has long known in his heart..."
"No," Fu Jian waved his hand, and finally glanced at Baiguan, then glanced at Murong Chong, and finally his eyes stayed on Wang Ziye's face, "What I hesitated about was not whether to send troops. There is nothing to hesitate about this, what I am hesitant is whether the army of Nanzheng will adopt another method."
Murong Chong frowned, "In what way?"
Fu Jian said: "The time is not yet ripe, when the time is right, Wang Ziye will naturally tell you. Let's go to the court first, Chong'er, come to the palace later, and see Yan'er. A match for his siblings."
Murong Chong frowned.
In the dark underground, in the magic palace.
"What you protect," said the voice coldly, "there will be a day when you will betray you, and now your hands are just digging your own grave..."
Chen Xing saw the scene in the Magic Palace again. The huge heart hangs in the center of the underground palace, and the blood vessels extend to the earth veins in all directions, absorbing energy.
Suddenly, Chen Xing woke up, sat up in the sunny room, gasping for breath.
Xiang Shu, who was standing beside him, immediately raised his head and glanced at Chen Xing. Chen Xing stared blankly at him, then looked down at his body and looked around.
At some point, he was put on a single coat and covered with a quilt. There was a smell of medicine in the room, and there was a small stove under the bed, where the medicinal materials were boiled.
"Where is this?" Chen Xing said weakly, "Hey, how long have I slept? It's really comfortable."
Xiang Shu stared at Chen Xing blankly, turned around a moment later, and went out with a gust of wind.
"Wake up!" Xiang Shu's voice was trembling, "He's awake!"
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Shan rushed in first, shouted, and threw himself on Chen Xing.
Chen Xing: "Xiao Shan?"
Xie Daoyun and Gu Qing also walked in quickly, Gu Qing said, "I'll inform Big Brother Feng."
Xie Daoyun sat down and checked Chen Xing's pulse first. Chen Xing said, "I seem to be using the heart lamp, but it hurts my heart a little bit... I've been sleeping for several days, right?"
Everyone in the room looked at Chen Xing and did not speak. Xiang Shu looked at him for a while, turned his head, walked a few steps in the room, and then looked at Chen Xing, his lips trembled, his eyes were a little red.
"Okay," Xie Daoyun said, "you'll be fine when you wake up, just rest for a while."
Chen Xing touched his stomach and said, "I'm a little hungry."
Xie Daoyun glanced at Xiangshu and said, "It's none of my business, I'll leave it to you."
Xiao Shan hurriedly went to get dry food and handed it to Chen Xing to let him eat. Chen Xing complained bitterly, "Can't you let the patient eat something that is easier to swallow? Xiang Shu? What's wrong with you?"
Xiang Shu breathed a sigh of relief and was a little overwhelmed. He forced a smile and said, "Wake up... just wake up, thank God..."
"How long have I slept?" Chen Xing only felt a headache.
"Three months." Xiao Shan said.
Chen Xing: "…"