The scenery at dusk is unique, but it is fleeting.

It seemed that in less than a blink of an eye, night fell, and the market where the city of China's Mansion was located was in ruins, with firelights, and the sound of muffled thunder surging out.

There was light flowing in that place, like a golden snake dancing wildly under the night, with cold and fierce fire falling from the sky, and swelling of poisonous smoke, like the doomsday scene that was swept across the wind, fire, water and soil on the day when Lin'an City was broken.

No one dared to get close to it.

Whether it is a commoner, a brave and powerful guard, or a master of the Seven Quarter Sect or a witch sect, they all avoid that place.

The national teacher neither asked them to rescue them. These people who knew their own methods were happy to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Of course, not everyone chose to ignore the battle in that side. The more reason was that chaos had already begun in Yanjing City at this time.

Outside the imperial city, Cheng Crazy, led the king's personal soldiers to charge back and forth among the seven-demon demon soldiers.

These demon soldiers are powerful, but they are not easy to use.

He was led by Cheng Fengzi to blossom from the center and surrounded by soldiers from all directions. He first killed several demon soldiers to command, and then put Zhang Chu on the periphery of the imperial city and the army that defended the king became in chaos.

The shouts of killing sounded and shook the sky. At this time, outside the city of Yanjing, there were also the vanguard of the Great Chu who besieged the city. The elite northern powers first started to kill each other.

And the general Wanyan Mu, the city defense general who was supposed to be in charge of military affairs in the city, seemed to have not seen the chaos outside the imperial city at all.

He was gathering several captains of the city guards in a resting place under the city wall and setting up a banquet. In name, he asked his captains to slap in the pine, but in fact he put all these subordinates under house arrest in this way.

His personal soldiers already went to the city gate to change their defenses with the seal of the general and the edict of the king.

After half a stick of incense, Old Man Zhao Lian, wearing armor and holding a blue dragon sword, rode a horse and a team of vanguard soldiers, had arrived at the city gate.

Through the night scene of burning torches on the city wall, the old man twisted his beard and looked at the closed city gate in front of him.

He is waiting.

He could even hear the shouts of killing behind the city gate.

Of course, it may also be an illusion. After all, he is not a martial arts master. He can hear chaos in the city through a city wall.

"General! Look!"

The deputy general who followed Zhao Lian, who escaped from the tragic incident in Qilu, had become the deputy general of Qilu, and grabbed a big axe and pointed his finger forward.

Shout to the old man:

"The city gate is open!"

really.

The city gate opened, with the low noise, and the door bolt removed and the low noise made when the door panel moved, the city gate that had blocked Zhao Lian for more than 20 years slowly opened in the old man's complex gaze.

This means that they no longer have to throw thousands of bones under this wall like they did when they came last time to win.

Zhao Lian could see that the dead bodies fell from the entrance of the city gate were everywhere and blood was flowing all over the ground.

They were probably all true loyal people from the northern country. They did not die under the enemy's swords and guns, but were stabbed hard from the back by their own people.

For soldiers, it is appropriate to feel a hint of sadness, even if they are enemies, but now it is not the time to pay tribute.

"Yanjing, I once had a place where I was dreaming about and could not get it."

"I'm here."

In the night sky full of shadows shining by the fire, Zhao Lian sighed, pulled up the reins of the horse, and silently held the big knife backwards, and was the first to step forward.

The elite Qilu people behind him were also following him, stepping into the city gate with complex gazes by the bloody northerners.

This means that since nearly thirty years ago, the city of Yanjing, which has been defeated several times, has surrendered tonight without any large-scale war.

It sounds a bit humiliating.

But this order was issued directly from the imperial city, with a seal representing the majesty of the dynasty, and it was not fake. In such a situation where the kings had surrendered, what's the use of even the military and the military were willing to fight?

Furthermore, they have heard of these days that the Queen of the Great Chu princess came to Yanjing City without any cruel acts.

In recent days, it has been rumored in the city that the Northern Army was beaten by the Great Chu to abandon its armor and flee.

The national teacher came back alone, although it suppressed the panic in the city, but did not bring the army back. This is unusual in itself. Perhaps the rumors in the city are not groundless.

The country is in danger and the wind and rain are in turmoil.

In this case, the king of the country was willing to be humiliated and surrendered for the safety of the people in a city, and to bring peace to the world. This cannot be blamed. In the words of those literati, this is probably called knowing the current affairs.

It can be regarded as a tragic battle formation that follows the will of heaven, without being a mantis arm to block the chariot, and only creating bloody and drifting oars.

As soon as Zhao Lian entered the city, he met General Wanyan Mu, and then the vanguard divided his troops. Under General Wanyan's personal soldiers, it took the vanguard to clear the key points in the city without long.

And the Tiance Army also entered the city from another city gate.

The most elite Yaoguang Guard was commanded by the brothers Li Weiguo and Li Baoguo. They were all elite knights. Once they entered the city, they did not help Zhao Lian to take over the city, and they did not divide their troops to suppress the riots in the city.

The three thousand red-armored knights protected the nobles. They surrounded the murderous battle formation of the hundred birds paying phoenix spears and broke through to the imperial city. As long as they blocked the road along the way, no matter what their identity or whatever they wanted to do, they would be crushed by this red-armored army.

Qingqing, who was also wearing armor, rode a majestic black war horse, shaking her figure as the horse galloped. Several master warriors guarding her were also wearing armor, each of them being alert.

The leader was not the Liu Wuming of the former guard. He had already rushed to save Zhang Chu, who was of great significance to his life, and replaced him with a pair of martial arts couples who protected Qingqing.

The head of the Huashan Sect, Che Hua, the Nine-Finger Sword Warrior, and his beloved wife, Shuiyun, are not considered the best masters in the world, but they are already a first-class warrior and are just right to use them as the guardian princess.

The Huashan Sect has been standing firmly on the side of Da Chu since the moment the Great Chu rises. The Great Hero Che Hua has helped the princess several times, and has also taken down Shuozhou City for Da Chu with his wife. The TV is updated the fastest)

Many people in the martial arts world say that Che Hua is a hawk in the court, a big dog thief, who sells himself for glory.

But Huashan sent dozens of people to do not think so.

The famous sects in the world have already stood firmly on the side of Da Chu. What are the masters and predecessors doing?

Now the power of the Great Chu is growing, just like the rising sun, and there is a sign of unification of the world. The head of Che Hua has established a good relationship with the Queen of the Great Chu early on. How could this be a selling oneself for glory?

This is clearly a bet in advance.

Now it seems that Che Hua has a good vision, and the future of the Huashan School that has just begun to be rebuilt will inevitably be bright.

"My daughter, look over there!"

Che Hua, who was protecting Qingqing's side, suddenly spoke.

Qingqing looked to the left and saw a beam of purple light rising into the sky in the night, corresponding to the bright moon above her head, as if it turned into a purple gauze, lingering under the bright moon, full of majesty.

"It's Tai A Jian, Taoist Ziwei is here too."

A hint of peace of mind suddenly appeared on Qingqing's face.

She was still worried before that although Zhang Chu had senior brothers and Zhang Lan in the city to restrain him, Jie Nan also had arrangements, but there were still a group of warriors and masters in the city. If they could not be suppressed, they would cause trouble, which would make Yanjing bloody tonight.

At this moment, seeing Taoist Ziwei holding Tai A sword to suppress it, Qingqing's worry dissipated.

She looked at the imperial city that was close to her.

Tonight, the time, place and people are all on the side of Da Chu. It is a bit incredible, as if it is the destiny of heaven, and the great things can be decided!

"Sky! There's something on it!"

The bird with the best eyes also rode a white horse behind Qingqing. He looked up with emotion and said loudly:

"There is a ship on the clouds!"

"ah?"

Qingqing and the guards looked up in shock.

In the stars and moonlight, it is indeed as if the birds say, and one hand is as dark as ink, as if it is a big ship with wings, just like a giant beast living in the sky, slowly emerging from the clouds.

The ship quietly swam in the air, casting its huge shadow on the city below.

Not only Qingqing and the others saw it, but many people in Yanjing City saw it. This scene scared them. This was an unimaginable scene, and it was full of bizarreness.

The ship walked in the sky like a sea, and fell dozens of feet in the exclamation of the crowd, which made the others see the big Chu flag erected on the mast of the ship.

At the bow of the strange ship, wearing ink clothes, masks, and ink swords, Wujiuzi was standing in the wind, the robe blown by the night wind was roaring. Behind him, a group of Mohist masters were already standing in front of the battle.

They are here to help, too.

"Uncle Black!"

Feiniao had the best eyes. He saw the familiar figure behind Juzi at first sight, and was still wearing a black and white mask and a mo sword. It was rumored that Uncle Hei was ruined by Ai Dacha.

But now, his limbs are intact and he is not injured at all.

What's going on?

"Don't worry, go!"

The voice of the master came from the sky, shaking under the night sky, and he said loudly:

"No need to worry about everything in the city."

"Thank you, Master!"

Qingqing also replied politely. As Yaoguang Guard continued to move forward, a seven-demon demon soldier rushed out of the thorn to try to stop him, but before he could get involved, he heard a dull sound.

A lightning beam like lightning shot from under the ink ship above his head and hit the ground, blocking the magic soldier's origin, and hitting bricks and stones flying across, and Mars bursts.

Another Mohist master jumped down from the treasure ship and rushed into the demonic army, preventing them from interfering with Qingqing's parade.

After the incense stick, Qingqing arrived outside the imperial city.
To be continued...