The three parties fought and hedged in just a short moment, intertwined and entangled. A group of masters from the Xichang further away were dragging the people from the Ministry of Justice to rush forward. However, the people from the Sun and Moon Sect were fighting and walking. In a chaotic situation, a group of people suddenly appeared on the hillside attracted their attention.

"People from Dongchang..."

"There are a little fewer people, what are you doing?"

"It's better to be careful..."

For those who suddenly appeared on the other side of the mountain valley, it was obviously impossible to let most people pay attention to the chaotic scene, but the other party's appearance still left everyone with doubts. In this moment, the chaos of fighting, running and chasing was like a big vortex, and the woman in a red dress was the center of the vortex. She raised her head and looked over while walking quietly. On the other side, the man in front of the mountain valley straightened his body.

The sights of both sides intersect for a moment.

Bai Ning raised his hand as if he was greeting her. The hundreds of Jinyiwei guards behind him held their breath and concentrated their minds to draw their swords. He moved forward and took half a step.

Under the flames, the person on the chair had no expression on his face and cut his arms down.

"Push them over and drive them east."

At this time, a small number of the members of the Sun and Moon God Sect were slowly leaning towards the underside of the mountains and valleys. They vaguely saw more than a hundred figures running and jumping on the opposite side very quickly, and then... the sword light was unsheathed in the night.

Puff puff puff puff

The figures of the two sides had just collided and spread out. In just a short moment, blood lights spread. The Jinyiwei walked around and turned around and rushed towards more Sun and Moon Gods and Sects on the fallen leaves and mud. The twenty Gods and Sects who were still fighting just now were frozen in expressions and froze there. Then the bodies fell to the ground almost at the same time, and some of the heads fell off their shoulders uncontrollably.

The speed of those Jinyiwei was amazingly fast.

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Compared to the Jinyiwei who rushed into the crowd, Bai Ning on the mountain valley crossed his palms in front of his abdomen and tapped his fingers rhythmically. He could not see any expression on his face, and he watched the scene of hundreds of people rushing into thousands of people coldly.

"Are you surprised that these Jinyiwei are so powerful? Because they were a thief who had been nicknamed Wanli alone after learning "The Sword Technique of the Wind". This sword technique emphasizes fast, ruthless, accurate, and does not have too many flashy moves. It is very suitable for the elites from these imperial guards..." He sat there alone and spoke, under the brilliance of the torch, and noticed that there was a person kneeling in the shadow next to him.

"After joining the six doors, you're in a very upset life, right?"

On the other side, the kneeling man, with his head hanging down, his face buried very low, and he didn't say a word. The iron hands clenched their fists and pressed them to the ground, sinking into two deep nests.

After a long time, his voice squeezed out from his teeth: "Supermaster, when he was in Yangzhou, you told me that the Six Gates would be in charge of the world's affairs in the future, but only gave the credit from Hangzhou City to Tong Guan. I felt that the credit was becoming timid. Now the credit was to be given to the West Factory again. The Supermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermastermasterma

A little, the cold eyes flashed across the corner of his eyes, looking at Gu Mi's face squintedly, with anger and unwillingness to be mediocre. Under the gloomy sight, the other party was filled with deep desire.

"It's not just you who think our Dongchang is so frustrating, right?" Xiao Chenzi came over and brewed a pot of tea on the small stove he brought. Bai Ning leaned on the chair, slowly dragged the teacup and drank it, closed it and put it back in Xiao Chenzi's hand. "Something I cannot tell you in detail. As long as you know the merits of this time, Dongchang, the Ministry of Justice, and you, can't take any of your six doors. It's what Your Majesty meant."

"There is also the saying "snatch food from the tiger's mouth". Remember not to say it out of your mouth. If your Majesty asks me later, just say that our family asked you to say that. You Gu Mi is a person who passes the message, and"

Xiao Chenzi dragged the teacup away, and Bai Ning stretched out his finger to point at the battlefield below: "And... they are about to leave. There will always be a scapegoat. Our family doesn't want to watch you fall into the vortex."

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Below, at the critical moment, Deng Yuanjue repelled the three dragons of the Yellow River, so he searched for 30 and forty people immediately rushed to the other side of the retreat to resist the Jinyiwei 100 team that rushed over like a wave. The fire swayed. In a blink of an eye, the sword rushed over, and then slashed, then put away the sword, then moved and killed, and extremely agile and consciously avoided Deng Yuanjue's Zen Staff.

More than a hundred blades were touched, and more than ten people were not prepared for a moment and fell to the ground. More people who were cut appeared one after another. They had no courage to retreat in an instant. When the other party deliberately kept their hands, they gradually began to go east.

Similarly, Xiaopinger naturally saw these changes. She looked at the man on the end, and then ordered everyone to move to the east. She held hands in the running crowd and began to walk backwards, staring at her eyes tightly.

Don't send a word.

Because some words are said for a lifetime, as the eyes move, the figures over there are getting farther and farther away. Xiao Ping'er thinks about it now, in fact, there is no difference between talking or not. Some things will not change, and no matter how much they do, they will not change.

The little vial jumped onto the branch and stood there, tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, "Ah"

She suddenly arched her body, felt heartache and sorrow, her head pressed against the tree, and she choked and said to herself: "In this life, the path we are taking is wrong, the time is wrong, the location is wrong, the identity is wrong..."

....

There, the invisible end.

Leng Che's words came from the night sky, "Master of the Sun and Moon God Sect, please wait for me, and our family will come to kill you in the future."

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On the tree, the crying woman stopped her voice and looked up.

The peach blossoms are bright, the eyebrows are blooming and the eyes are smiling...
Chapter completed!