Emperor Wanlong was standing at the intersection of Wenxin Road and the lotus platform, holding Yunerbing next to him. The platform was filled with corpses, and the wreckage on Wenxin Road, and more than a hundred martial arts masters sent by Yu Chengyun were all killed by the ghost-faced man Yu Qitian Platform. Li Chengye shouted wildly: "Yu Chengyun, you have finished your energy, and you are not surrendering yet!"

After saying that, the Northern Army and the Dugu Army surrounded the only three hundred soldiers left under Yu Chengyun. Fengwu Camp aimed the Wuhou crossbow at Yu Chengyun and monitored Yu Chengyun's every move. Hearing Li Chengye's cry, Yu Chengyun came to his senses and looked at Li Chengye. He suddenly felt like he was deflated. His face instantly died of old age, as if he had been aged a lot. He sighed, and his face looked like a hero at the end of his path.

Suddenly, just as everyone was relieved, a figure rushed onto the path of Wenxin like a ghost. Several ups and downs had already arrived at the ghost-faced man. Xiao Baishen looked down at him with a real look, his face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Ge Mayi!" The man was already pounced on Wenxin like a big bird.

As soon as the sound fell, the faces of the eight stars changed. Li Chengye and Li Chengwen were about to ask who Ge Mayi was, but they were caught by the sudden sword light on the way of Wenxin. Yu Chengyun also looked at the figure pounced on him like a flash of light. Even Xiao Baihe, who was leaping up, just commanded and stopped him at will.

The figure was the old man named Ge from the Taishi Mansion, who hid until the end of the opportunity to attack. The old man in Mai suddenly moved, pulled out his hands that were gathered in his sleeves, and wore a pair of cold gloves on his hands, which emitted a faint blue light under the moonlight, which seemed to be painted with poison. Xiao Baishen shouted wildly: "Be careful of his fists."

The ghost-faced man was motionless, and his eyes did not turn after Xiao Baihe shouted. At this time, the old man in Mai was almost touching the ghost-faced man's throat. His face suddenly changed and he quickly floated back several feet, standing on the way to ask his heart. Xiao Baihe's hand stuttered slightly, almost injured by the sword, and murmured to himself: "What a quick knife."

The ghost-faced man turned his eyes to the old man in Mai. The old man in Mai was poured by the ghost-faced man's eyes and shivered involuntarily. He quickly calmed down, opened his hands slightly, laughed strangely, jumped up, and grabbed the ghost-faced man from high to bottom. The ghost-faced man seemed to be stunned. Looking at the old man in Mai who was jumping up, he thought for a moment, suddenly lifted his breath and jumped up to meet him. A dazzling sword light burst out from a long sword in his hand. For a moment, everyone had an illusion, as if another full moon appeared out of thin air on the way to ask for his heart, but the sword light was stronger than the moonlight. The stabbing person could not open his eyes. He could only hear the sound of golden swords fighting each other dozens of times, and the two separated again, but the old man in Mai was forced to retreat.

As soon as the ghost faced the ground, the whole person was like an arrow from a string, dragging a ray of light and killing the old man in Mai. The old man in Mai changed color and just now he attacked each other. Both sides were injured internally. The ghost faced him even more seriously injured and forced himself to retreat. He thought he was unable to take action for the time being, but he just kept his mind and asked for it. However, he didn't want to kill himself from a high place as soon as he fell. He was extremely brave.

The old man in Mayi woke up and was half a beat late. The sword light had arrived in front of him. The old man in Mayi rushed to attack and was forced back to more than fifteen feet from the top of the road to ask for his heart. The sword in the ghost faced man's hand was extremely violent, and it was as fast as lightning. He only heard the sound of the sword, but could not see the shadow of the sword clearly. He was like an evil ghost in the underworld.

The old man in Mayi struggled to resist. If he could survive the long sword of the ghost face man, the old man in Mayi was 90% sure that he could counterattack and defeat the ghost face man. However, under the light of this sword, the old man in Mayi could only deal tricks, but there was no chance to counterattack. Suddenly, the old man in Mayi shouted loudly: "Kill!" He exchanged his arms, drew a semicircle, used his strong internal force to force the sword light, and stuck out his hands, pressed down the blood in his mouth, and hurriedly grabbed the ghost face man. Seeing that the ghost face man could no longer avoid it, the old man in Mayi was in his heart.

Ecstasy, his palms were strengthened, and he wanted to kill the ghost-faced man under his hands. Suddenly, the old man in Mai's clothes saw the ghost-faced man's eyes, with a little crazy, a little disdain and a little cruel, and laughed. In the flash, this was the only thought of the old man in Mai's clothes. The ghost-faced man smiled and was in a trance. The ghost-faced man was no longer in front of him. Everyone below exclaimed. The old man in Mai looked closely and had already changed his position with the ghost-faced man, and the one standing in front of him was Emperor Wanlong on the Qitiantai.

The old man in Mayi's mind was turned on, but his feet did not stop. He took advantage of the momentum to rush towards Emperor Wanlong. The ghost-faced man stood there without looking back. Yu Chengyun was overjoyed. This was the last move. The old man in Mayi was getting closer and closer, one step away from Emperor Wanlong. He leaned out his hand and was about to grab Emperor Wanlong. Li Chengde's face turned pale and his whole body was trembling. He stayed on the spot and could not move half a step. Li Chengye's army exclaimed, and the soldiers in the melee between the two sides slowed down, staring at the old man in Mayi and Emperor Wanlong. Xiao Baihe and Chu Ying'er had already scrambled to ask for their hearts, but it was beyond the reach. He could only watch the old man in Mayi take action to capture Emperor Wanlong. All his efforts were left to waste in the end. The emotions of great joy and sorrow quickly wandered between the people.

Suddenly, the old man in Mai stopped in the air with his hands stretching out. Yu Chengyun shouted wildly: "Mr. Ge!"

The old man in Mai slowly turned his head and smiled strangely at Yu Chengyun. Standing in front of Emperor Wanlong, there was no movement for a while. Yu Chengyun and the rebels were stunned. Li Chengye took the opportunity to shout: "Capture the rebel Yu Chengyun and reward the thousand taels of silver!"

The rebels woke up and fought to the death, but they had no fighting spirit. In addition, their number was only 300. If it weren't for all Yu Chengyun's confidant death soldiers, they would have surrendered long ago.

Emperor Wanlong calmed down and pushed the old man in Mayi. The old man fell down and rolled a few times, falling under the Qitian platform. Xiao Baihe kept paying attention to Emperor Wanlong. Seeing the old man in Mayi turn down the Qitian platform, Xiao Baihe felt cold in his heart. The last sword of the ghost-faced man broke Ge Mayi's heart. However, he didn't see clearly where the sword was from. If this sword was slashed at him, I don't know how sure he would take it. Xiao Baihe secretly planned that if he beat Ge Mayi, it would be difficult for Xiao Baihe to kill him. However, even Xiao Baihe would not dare to say anything.

Seeing that the old man in Mayi was dead, Emperor Wanlong breathed a sigh of relief, moved a little, and walked down the stairs. Xiao Baihe was shocked and was about to help him, but when he saw the cold eyes shot in front of him, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his whole body became cold. Xiao Baihe was shocked, and quickly stopped the idea of ​​going forward and said, "Emperor."

Sen Han's eyes flashed and the ghost-faced man closed his eyes and did not speak. He slowly said, "Walking more roads can make you see more." Xiao Baihe looked surprised. The ghost-faced man ignored him and turned to look at Emperor Wanlong. Emperor Wanlong raised his head and smiled, "This is the first time I have walked this road alone."

The ghost-faced man nodded slightly, suddenly vomited, and blood flowed down the mask. Emperor Wanlong said in surprise: "Are you injured?"

The ghost-faced man shook his head and pointed to the lower part. Emperor Wanlong pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, you might go down?"

The ghost-faced man nodded slightly, and Emperor Wanlong said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's go." After that, he walked first, Xiao Baihe and Chu Ying'er were with him, and the ghost-faced man followed the last.

When Li Chengye and Li Chengwen saw Emperor Wanlong come down, they hurriedly came forward and shouted long live. The seventh prince also rushed over and called out: "Father."

Li Chengde nodded and said, "I say a few words to Yu Qing."

Li Chengye shouted: "All the generals obey orders and retreat."

The rebels had been surrounded by Li Chengye and Mu Wang from the steps of the heart-to-heart road to a corner. There were less than a hundred dead soldiers from Yu Chengyun's family. This was because there were hostages in the rebels. Otherwise, they would have been slaughtered completely at this time. The rest of them knew that they would die, and they were all fighting for trapped beasts.

Dingbei Army, Duwei and the soldiers of Guanshan Camp who had just arrived stopped attacking, took a few steps, and separated a road from the middle. Emperor Wanlong, Prince Chun, Prince Mu and the Seventh Prince walked in together, followed by the Eight Stars and One Guard.

Emperor Wanlong looked at Yu Chengyun, then looked at the prince and the queen, and sighed, "Yu Qing, why are you doing this?"

Yu Chengyun laughed and said with a sad face: "Li Chengde, you have a good fortune. I underestimated you all the time today. It is because I deserve to be destined to be the one who is not guilty of others."

"Yu Qing, I ask myself that I have been giving you a lot in the past. Although the power of the Yu family is not enough to cover the sky with one hand, it is enough to be above one person. Why do you do what you do today?"

Yu Chengyun snorted coldly and said, "Li Chengde, don't be hypocritical here. If you succeed, the king will lose. If you lose, you will lose. You don't have to humiliate me."

Emperor Wanlong sighed softly and said, "Yu Qing, Yu Qing, you are a hero of a generation, but how many people have ended up in the family and their families because of you? Have you ever thought about it?"

Yu Chengyun said coldly: "If I win today, they will naturally be rich and prosperous, and enjoy endlessly. In the world, there will be gains and losses. Who can calculate everything?"

Prince Xuan Yi suddenly cried out and screamed: "Father saved me, the child was taken hostage by this thief, the father saved me." After saying that, he wanted to rush over, but was knocked to the ground by the dead soldier beside him with the hilt of the knife.

Yu Chengyun's face twitched and he didn't say anything. Emperor Wanlong looked at the prince who was lying on the ground and moaning, turned his gaze to the queen, and smelled: "Concubine Rong, is that true?"

Empress Rong was still a graceful and luxurious style in the midst of the sword and war. There was no panic between the victory and defeat. She was beautiful and beautiful. No wonder she was full of power and favor in the harem. Prince Chun and King Mu both praised her secretly when they saw this.

When Empress Rong heard the question from Emperor Wanlong, she slowly glanced at Prince Xuanyi and replied in a low and magnetic voice: "Emperor, this is the case, do you think it is like what you think."

"Okay, it's not my queen." Emperor Wanlong praised and turned to Yu Chengyun and said, "Yu Qing, it's no longer necessary to fight the trapped beasts. You surrender."
Chapter completed!