"It is said that Sunflower Supreme Hua Xiangyang was originally just the chief steward of a certain palace. Later, by chance, he obtained a broken ancient secret book. Through his own improvement and repair, he created the "Sunflower Magic" on his own." Ghost Shadow.

Wu Jian, the god of arrows, sighed: "The "Sunflower Magic" is extremely terrifying. Hua Xiangyang's strength is probably on the same level as Master Kongming, the abbot of Shaolin Temple."

"Why does the Supreme Sunflower Xiangyang appear in Yanyunguan?" General Hu Yanhu asked in confusion.

"I don't know!" Wu Jian, the ghostly arrow god, flashed his eyes and said in deep thought: "There are two possibilities. One is that we really encountered him by accident; the other is that he deliberately stayed there. If it is the second possibility,

, then the situation is not good!”

"Then what should we do? Are we ignoring the emperor's order?" General Hu Yanhu said worriedly: "If we mobilize the troops this time, if we can't complete the task, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the emperor to explain!"

"It doesn't matter, we can just change the route and bypass Yanyun Pass, and we can still reach Baiyun City!" Wu Jian, the ghostly arrow god, said.

"Okay, let's take a detour!" General Hu Yanbao said very unhappily: "Damn it, we could have reached our destination quickly through Yanyunguan, but now we have to go around in a big circle, because of that damn bastard

——”

"shut up!"

The ghostly arrow god Wu Jian's face changed wildly, and he hurriedly shouted to stop, but it was already too late.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Pfft!"

"Pfft!" "Ah——"

A sudden change occurred, and a shrill scream was heard. The general of the Western Zhou Dynasty, Hu Yanbao, was stabbed several times, and his left ear was cut off on the spot. His whole body was dripping with blood, and bright red blood was sprinkled all over the floor.

.

However, the mysterious thing is that it was the six first-class inner guards around Huyanbao who took action. The six first-class strong men suddenly made a move, and Huyanbao was directly chopped into serious injuries without being able to guard against it. This was because of him.

If you have a golden body to protect you, otherwise you will definitely die on the spot.

"You...why do you want to kill this general? Do you want to rebel?" General Hu Yanbao's face was extremely frightened and angry, and the blood from the wound trickled down, instantly dyeing his clothes red.

"General, calm down, we are not trying to kill you!"

"General, spare your life, we didn't want to kill you just now! We didn't mean it!"

The six Ouchi guards who took action looked horrified and quickly begged for mercy.

"You bastards, you cut this general, and you said it was not intentional, I will kill you!" General Hu Yanbao's face turned livid, and he was extremely angry. He raised his iron fist and hit the six inner guards.

On the other side, Hu Yanhu was furious when he saw his brother Hu Yanbao being stabbed for no reason. The two brothers joined forces to kill the six panicked guards.

"stop!"

At this moment, there was a soft sound of 'whoosh'.

I saw the ghostly arrow god Wu Jian somersaulting in front of the two brothers Huyanhu and Huyanbao.

"My lord, what do you mean by this? These six people are traitors, I will kill them——"

"They are not traitors, they are just being controlled!" Wu Jian, the ghostly archer god, looked solemn.

"Controlled?" Hu Yanhu and Hu Yanbao looked extremely confused.

"General, spare your life, we really weren't going to take action just now. Just a moment ago, I felt as if a needle pricked the Baihui point on the top of my head, and then my body was out of control, and all the strength in my body was concentrated towards my arm. I don't know.

Why did I slash you with a knife!"

The six internal guards looked frightened, their eyes were uncertain, and they looked around suspiciously. After all, the situation just now was a bit like a ghost in folklore, which made them feel very panicked.

"Look, there's someone in front of you!"

Someone among the Ouchi guards exclaimed.

Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads and look intently.

I saw a figure standing on the top of the mountain where the mist was surging ahead.

It was an old man with gray hair and wearing a dark blue prison uniform. The mountain wind blew his clothes and made a hunting sound.

"It's Hua... Hua... Supreme Flower Xiangyang!"

A cold current surged up in the hearts of all the internal guards, and their teeth trembled a little. General Hu Yanbao even shrank his neck, holding his bloody severed ear tightly with his right hand, and the fear in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"I don't know why Hua Zhizun stopped us again and again. Could it be that the Supreme Lord knows Ye Xing, the lord of Baiyun City?"

Wu Jian, the ghostly god of arrows, looked extremely fearful and immediately asked in a deep voice. If he met him for the first time, it could be understood as a chance event; however, the second time he met him, it was obviously not a coincidence.

The fog surges ahead, and there is only the sound of the whistling wind.

I don’t know whether it was because I was too far away to hear it, or for some other reason, but there was no reply from the front for a long time.

The figure on the top of the mountain stood there quietly, with his back to himself, and his fingers were turning slightly. The five geese in the sky were like puppets, or like string-controlled kites, turning and being played with as his fingers turned. amidst applause.

suddenly--

Five mournful cries suddenly sounded in the sky, and the five wild geese suddenly exploded into pieces. Instantly, blood rained everywhere.

Following the biting mountain wind, a strong and pungent smell of blood rushed towards me.

The expression on Wu Jian's face changed again and again, and he spoke with difficulty: "Retreat, go back to the Western Zhou Dynasty!"

…

The sun sets over the western mountains and it is already dusk.

The golden afterglow fell on the city, gradually fading as time went by.

"Seven days have passed since the last attack on Hanyue Palace. It stands to reason that the troops from the Western Zhou Dynasty should have arrived long ago. Why is there no movement!"

On top of the west city, Ye Xing stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the end of the mountains outside the city, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The mountains in the distance were misty, and as the sunset faded, the night gradually deepened, darkness gradually enveloped the earth, and a crescent moon rose, casting a bright white light.

"Forget it, there's no need to wait here! With the radar system and various monitoring points along the way, even if the Western Zhou people come, the city will be able to react immediately!" Ye Xing's eyes flashed, and he thought for a moment, Immediately start Qinggong.

Both feet touched the ground lightly, and with a 'swish' sound, the whole person rose into the air, stepping on the tiles of the roof under his feet, and ran towards the city lord's palace.

The moonlight was hazy, and the bright white moonlight fell on the roof, coating the tiles with a layer of pure white brilliance, like frost and snow.

The "Eight Steps of the Devil" in the later period of Dacheng was as fast as a ghost. In less than a moment, Ye Xing had returned to the city lord's palace and walked directly into the practice room.

Ye Xing is preparing to return to Earth. Because of the war in Baiyun City, he has not been back for many days. Now that he has some free time, he naturally wants to go back to see his wife Mengxue and the unborn baby in Xiao Mengmeng's belly.

As for Baiyun City, Ye Xing's mood has calmed down from the initial nervousness.

After all, Tianxue Mountain has retreated, and Ye Xing is not afraid of the Western Zhou Dynasty alone. Even if Emperor Huangfu Xiongtu of the Western Zhou Dynasty comes in person, Ye Xing is 70% sure to defend Baiyun City. However, the territory of the Western Zhou Dynasty is so large, and they all come out.
Chapter completed!