There were soldiers everywhere in the palace. Mo Huan Sang held Luo Wei in one hand and waved the long spear he had snatched from a sergeant in the other. This person doesn't even need Wei Lan from behind to do it, he can let the soldiers who meet them go to Huangquan alone.
Seeing Mo Huan Sang killing people, Luo Wei finally began to understand why he was in Tianshuiyuan at that time, if it wasn't for Long Xuan's plan, the army of the three kingdoms would not be able to bear Mo Huan Sang. Human life was too fragile in Mo Huan Sang's hands, and before he could even make a sound, he was swept away by the long spear in the hands of this fierce god.
"A generation is not as good as a generation," Mo Huan Sang whispered after killing someone.
"What did you say?" Seeing another team of officers and soldiers being killed on the ground by this man's spear, Rowe couldn't help asking.
"When I rescued Zhu Xie, the guards in the palace weren't so useless." Mo Huan Sang finished killing people, and then he flew forward, not even looking at the people who died under his hands.
"This is not a palace guard," Rowe said.
"Well, there are people in the military camp outside the palace," Mo Huan Sang said, "and one generation is not as good as the next."
These people were much worse than the Wushuang Iron Cavalry at that time. Luo Wei thought that the Wushuang Iron Cavalry had already exhausted his ink in Tianshuiyuan, and felt a pity in his heart.
Mo Huan Sang stopped by a long and narrow river, turned around and said to Wei Lan, "Take them out."
Rowe saw a small boat parked on the bank of the river, "Where is this?" he asked Mo Huan Sang.
"Yushui River," Mo Huan Sang put Luo Wei in the boat, and said, "Wei Lan knows how to go, just follow the river and you can leave the palace."
"What about you?" Rowe asked, "Won't you come with us?"
"I finally came to the palace, and I just left. Isn't it too cheap, Sima Qingsha?" Mo Huansang said.
Wei Lan also came to the boat with Yan'er on his back, and said to Mo Huansang, "Why do you take this risk?"
"I'm not looking for trouble, how do you get out of the city?" Mo Huan Sang said, "Third Young Master, Lan, let's just say goodbye."
"Prince Zhuxie," Luo Wei asked urgently, seeing that Mo Huan Sang was about to leave, "Is he okay?"
"He's fine," Mo Huan Sang mentioned Sima Zhuxie, his expression softened, and said, "I'm much happier than when he was in the palace."
"Then," Rowe thought, as if he had nothing to say to Mo Huan-sang.
"Let's go," Mo Huan Sang pushed the boat with three people to the center of the river.
Yan'er's nest was in Luo Wei's arms, and the killing all the way just now almost scared the girl's soul away.
"It's all right," Luo Wei comforted Yan'er and said, "We can leave the palace, and it will be fine when we leave the palace."
Yan'er's Nest stayed still in Luo Wei's arms, so that she could feel a little more secure.
Wei Lan stood at the bow and propped up the boat. Now was not the time for him to talk to Luo Wei. He was just punting the boat while watching both sides of the river vigilantly. Here Mo Huan Sang took him for a while. The guards and guards who will pass by on the way know all the bright and dark posts they know have been removed by him and Mo Huan Sang, but at this moment, the whole palace is looking for Mo Huan. Sang's Beiyan soldiers, he still can't take it lightly.
"The torches have all gone to the South City Gate," Luo Wei said to Wei Lan while lying in the boat, looking at the fire in the distance.
"There are people from Brother Mo waiting there," Wei Lan said. "They want to make a scene there."
"You," Luo Wei wanted to ask Wei Lan how he found Mo Huan Sang, how he entered the palace to find him, why he came to Beiyan, how was his family in Dazhou, and the battle in the southeast was good What happened, but seeing Wei Lan holding the boat with a focused face, Luo Wei decided to talk about it after leaving the palace.
"Sir," Wei Lan couldn't hear Luo Wei's words, but Wei Lan said again: "Wei Lan really found you."
"Well," Luo Wei smiled at Wei Lan, who thought he would never be able to laugh again, only then did he realize that he would still laugh sincerely.
"I said I would come to pick up the son," Wei Lan said again.
"Well," Luo Wei replied again, suddenly remembered something again, and hurriedly touched his body, and after he touched the warm jade duck in his arms, Luo Wei was relieved, anything can be Lost in Beiyan, this mandarin duck button cannot be lost.
Here at the South City Gate, Sima Qingsha was greeted by a corpse in one place, "Mo Huan Sang," he saw Mo Huan Sang, nothing changed from the past, but it was even more hateful to look at it now.
"Sima Qingsha," Mo Huan Sang also called out Sima Qingsha's name. At this moment, the gun he took from the sergeant had been replaced by Mo Huan Sang's own silver gun. Standing there with one shot and one shot, it is not tall and mighty, but no one dared to go forward to fight him, "You're not a good emperor," Mo Huan Sang said to Sima Qingsha.
Sun Li wanted to stand in front of Sima Qingsha and was pushed away by Sima Qingsha, "If you come today, don't leave again," Sima Qingsha said.
"It also depends on whether you have the ability to keep people," Mo Huan Sang glanced at the soldiers who surrounded him, and said with a look of contempt, "Let me see if you are good at it. "
"Release the arrow!" Sun Li shouted.
Everyone in the army knows that fighting against Mo Huan Sang alone must be killing him. Even if they rushed to kill them together, this person could still come and go freely in the army of ten thousand horses. The four battalions of them, plus the soldiers and horses of the palace, were probably just going up to accompany Mo Huan Sang to practice their skills. Don't worry about anything.
Arrows flew towards Mo Huan Sang like rain.
Mo Huan Sang only used the tip of his spear to pick up a few corpses under his feet. After these people died, the corpses were used as shields by Mo Huan Sang, and the real death would not be peaceful.
"Your Majesty!" Sun Li raised his knife and fell, cutting a feathered arrow that Mo Huan Sang used to hit into two pieces.
"Mo Huan Sang," Sima Qingsha said coldly to Mo Huan Sang, "I will see how long you can last today!"
Mo Huan Sang will no longer give the archers on the tower any chance to shoot arrows. At this time, he has already rushed into a group of Beiyan troops, waving his silver spear, and killed them together with these generals.
"Your Majesty," Sun Li said to Sima Qingsha, seeing where Mo Huan Sang went, where there were countless casualties, "You should go back to the imperial study first, there are ministers and generals here."
Sima Qingsha watched blankly, Mo Huan Sang lifted a lieutenant half a meter high, and after the body fell to the ground, the limbs were separated. "Whoever takes a step back," Sima Qingsha said coldly, "I will punish his nine clans!"
The soldiers and generals, who were already timid, heard their words, Long Live, and had to charge up each with their swords and spears. If he died in the hands of Mo Huan Sang, he was the only one who died. If he was convicted by his own long live, then the whole family would die.
Sima Qingsha also held a sword in his hand. Mo Huan Sang came all the way to kill him, but Sima Qingsha was not flustered. With so many people here, no matter how brave Mo Huan Sang was, how long would he be able to fight with all his strength? If you are tired, you will exhaust this person to death here.
"What sound?" Sun Li asked at this moment.
Sima Qingsha was about to ask Sun Li what to say when he heard the neighing of the horse himself.
"The horse is shocked!" the outermost sergeants shouted at this time.
"It's a royal horse!" Sun Li had already seen the appearance of the horse, and said loudly to Sima Qingsha.
At this time, more than 300 imperial horses became murderous horses, their eyes were blood red, their noses were panting, and they ran through the crowd, and people were killed and injured.
"The horse was drugged?" Sun Li said in surprise while pulling Sima Qingsha back.
Mo Huan Sang laughed loudly at this moment, "Sima Qingsha, I will come to see you!" As he spoke, Mo Huan Sang flew up to the castle tower of Miyagi, and the silver spear in his hand flashed coldly again. The soldiers on the city tower dumped another piece of corpses. Mo Huan Sang jumped from the tower, and the brightly lit palace was left behind by him.