Duanmu Xiu held her waist with his left hand and held her sword-holding wrist with his right hand. He was about to sweep down the soldiers in front of him when suddenly a sword energy came from behind him. He quickly turned around with Xiahou Xiyue, under the afterglow of the setting sun.
The soft sword flashing with a strange cold light drew a barrier in mid-air at an incredible speed, sealing the sword energy coming from behind.
"You finally took action." Looking at Lin Yiyan who was attacking them with a sword, Duanmu Xiu raised a sneer on his lips.
"Have you already suspected me?" Lin Yiyan raised her sword, pointed it at them, and her voice turned into a man's voice.
"Xiu, what happened?" The voice belonged to Mu Yang. Xiahou Xiyue paused and asked in shock.
"It's okay, it's just that someone finally couldn't hold it any longer." Duanmu Xiu didn't tell her that Lin Yiyan who had been following them for half a month was not the real Lin Yiyan, but Mu Yang pretending to be. He told her that she was just
It will distract her and worry her.
"You already know my identity, why haven't you exposed me yet?" Seeing that his identity had been exposed, Mu Yang wiped off the makeup on his face, restored his original appearance, and looked at them with some confusion.
"We lack a leader." Duanmu Xiu's voice lacked any warmth.
"Ha...it turns out you are using me to lead the way for you, Duanmu Xiu, you are a smart man. If you are willing to hand over Xiyue, I can let you live." He thought he was hiding well, but he didn't expect it early.
He had seen through it and was used by him instead.
"Unless I die." The deep and deep voice conveyed a shocking majesty, and the powerful momentum seemed to be natural.
"Since you don't appreciate it, there's nothing I can do about it, General Bai. As long as the imperial master captures Miss Xiahou alive, I won't kill anyone else!" After Mu Yang finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and quickly jumped out of the battle circle. He knew that the sneak attack just now was unsuccessful.
, now he is no match for him on his own.
"Everyone, listen, capture the women alive and shoot the men without mercy." Bai Houlan immediately pointed the spear in his hand and ordered loudly.
"I obey!" the soldiers immediately responded with great force, raising their spears and stepping forward to surround Duanmu Xiu and Xiahou Xiyue.
When the common people entering and leaving the city gate saw so many soldiers, they quickly stayed away, while the soldiers guarding the city wall quickly ran into the city to find the city lord.
Mu Yang waved his folding fan and watched leisurely. He was just worried that those rude soldiers would hurt Xiahou Xiyue. Their South Vietnam country had dispatched so many soldiers and horses that it was difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. He did not believe Duanmu Xiu
With such good physical strength, he can eliminate them all. When their physical strength is almost exhausted, when he takes action, is he still afraid that Xiyue will be captured by then? Thinking of this, Junxiu's face couldn't help but raise a smile.
Excited smile.
However, Mu Yang was not happy for long, and the smile on his face became stiff.
I saw that the soft sword in Xiahou Xiyue's hand seemed to have become a divine weapon. The sword energy from the sword struck down the soldiers. They were all seriously injured and fell to the ground. They had no chance to attack at all.
Under Duanmu Xiu's intensive attack, their soldiers would fall down if they stepped forward, and could not get even half a step closer to them. That's okay, Mu Yang put away the folding fan with a dark face, and was about to take action.
Suddenly, a loud horn sounded from the city gate. Duanmu Xiu held her waist with his left hand and held her sword-holding wrist with his right hand. He was about to sweep down the soldiers in front of him when suddenly a sword energy came from behind him.
, he quickly turned around with Xiahou Xiyue, and the soft sword flashed with a strange cold light under the afterglow of the setting sun, drawing a barrier in mid-air at an incredible speed, blocking the sword energy coming from behind.
"You finally took action." Looking at Lin Yiyan who was attacking them with a sword, Duanmu Xiu raised a sneer on his lips.
"Have you already suspected me?" Lin Yiyan raised her sword, pointed it at them, and her voice turned into a man's voice.
"Xiu, what happened?" The voice belonged to Mu Yang. Xiahou Xiyue paused and asked in shock.
"It's okay, it's just that someone finally couldn't hold it any longer." Duanmu Xiu didn't tell her that Lin Yiyan who had been following them for half a month was not the real Lin Yiyan, but Mu Yang pretending to be. He told her that she was just
It will distract her and worry her.
"You already know my identity, why haven't you exposed me yet?" Seeing that his identity had been exposed, Mu Yang wiped off the makeup on his face, restored his original appearance, and looked at them with some confusion.
"We lack a leader." Duanmu Xiu's voice lacked any warmth.
"Ha...it turns out you are using me to lead the way for you, Duanmu Xiu, you are a smart man. If you are willing to hand over Xiyue, I can let you live." He thought he was hiding well, but he didn't expect it early.
He had seen through it and was used by him instead.
"Unless I die." The deep and deep voice conveyed a shocking majesty, and the powerful momentum seemed to be natural.
"Since you don't appreciate it, there's nothing I can do about it, General Bai. As long as the imperial master captures Miss Xiahou alive, I won't kill anyone else!" After Mu Yang finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and quickly jumped out of the battle circle. He knew that the sneak attack just now was unsuccessful.
, now he is no match for him on his own.
"Everyone, listen, capture the women alive and shoot the men without mercy." Bai Houlan immediately pointed the spear in his hand and ordered loudly.
"I obey!" the soldiers immediately responded with great force, raising their spears and stepping forward to surround Duanmu Xiu and Xiahou Xiyue.
When the common people entering and leaving the city gate saw so many soldiers, they quickly stayed away, while the soldiers guarding the city wall quickly ran into the city to find the city lord.
Mu Yang waved his folding fan and watched leisurely. He was just worried that those rude soldiers would hurt Xiahou Xiyue. Their South Vietnam country had dispatched so many soldiers and horses that it was difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. He did not believe Duanmu Xiu
With such good physical strength, he can eliminate them all. When their physical strength is almost exhausted, when he takes action, is he still afraid that Xiyue will be captured by then? Thinking of this, Junxiu's face couldn't help but raise a smile.
Excited smile.
However, Mu Yang was not happy for long, and the smile on his face became stiff.
I saw that the soft sword in Xiahou Xiyue's hand seemed to have become a divine weapon. The sword energy from the sword struck down the soldiers. They were all seriously injured and fell to the ground. They had no chance to attack at all.
Under Duanmu Xiu's intensive attack, their soldiers would fall if they stepped forward and could not get even half a step closer to them. That's not bad. Mu Yang put away the folding fan with a dark face. Just when he was about to take action, there was a sudden sound on the city gate.
