"Everyone, grab your weapons and let's go to the front line to support you!"
"Hurry up! Master Shang Sheju is confronting the rebels!"
"For those of you who have never practiced martial arts, please bring bandages and medicinal materials and follow me to rescue the wounded soldiers! We cannot let the soldiers defending us die in battle!"
Hundreds of people hurriedly passed by the streets, and the people of the capital had organized themselves to assist the eldest princess in defeating the rebels.
When Zhu Xinhai and the officials' sons saw this, they were all overjoyed. With the help of the people in the capital, their chances of winning had increased. At this moment, they deeply felt the saying, the benevolent are invincible, and the enlightened are helped... Ah no! That should be it.
, God's destiny, to save all sentient beings, to bring about the greatest absurdity in the world, and to bring about the greatest absurdity in the world.
There is no harm without comparison. The sixteenth prince of the emperor committed many unjust acts and destroyed the Great Wall. A few days ago, Zhou Xingyun told them to deceive the people in the city and promote the benevolence of His Royal Highness. He did not expect that they would be able to achieve immediate results.
"Why! Why do you have to do this! Do you have a reason to fight with us?"
With the help of the people in the capital, the situation of the quelling rebels was excellent. Most of the rebels had lost their will to fight. Some surrendered directly, and some fled from the stairs behind the city wall. It is estimated that it would not take long for the quelling the rebels.
Completely occupy the capital city gate. But this also means... there is not much time left for Zhou Xingyun.
After everyone captured the city tower, Wei Suyao and other women would definitely come to help, and Zhou Xingyun was afraid that he would lose the chance to persuade Nangong Ling.
It is true that even if everyone did not intervene in the battle between Zhou Xingyun and Nangong Ling, his Jianhuang Kung Fu would not be able to maintain it for long.
"If you win, I will tell you why." Nangong Ling drew his sword in the air and struck three times in a row, striking out three rays of crescent moon light, like the glimmer of rapidly flowing water flowing straight down.
"The Nangong Ling I know is definitely not a person who helps the emperor to do evil!" Zhou Xingyun swung his swords with both swords, meeting the crescent moon's edge, and used the characteristics of the Jianhuang Kung Fu to burn out the three spatulas that came towards him.
"You don't understand me." Nangong Ling shrunk into a white-bladed sky strike, seemingly taking a step forward lightly, but in an instant she moved in front of Zhou Xingyun...
Ding dong! Zhou Xingyun blocked with the horizontal sword in his left hand and struck with the thrust sword in his right hand: "You are right, I don't know you. But I believe in you, I believe in the you I know!"
"Do you know what you are talking about? Attack with all your strength, don't let me disappoint you! Only the smell of blood can cheer me up." Nangong Ling was a little impatient. She wanted Zhou Xingyun to take action more than talking nonsense.
to deal with her.
Although Zhou Xingyun's offensive was sharp, Nangong Ling could not feel the murderous intention, and the stabbing sword also avoided the vital points of her body. When the tricky stabbing sword struck, Nangong Ling volleyed and kicked back. While kicking Zhou Xingyun away, he retreated.
Five meters away, he adjusted his center of gravity in the air, dived and accelerated instantly after landing, and swung his sword vertically to cut in half...
"Are you scared? Afraid of hurting us!" Zhou Xingyun raised the sword with his right hand to block the blade, and used his left hand to press the sword to slash the blade vertically. Then, using the left hand rapier as a support point, he used the force to do a side somersault, dodging Nangong Ling's horizontal slash.
Nangong Ling's seven-foot Tang Dao is very similar to the Odachi sword. When attacking, he holds the sword with both hands to kill, and his powerful sword is unstoppable.
Zhou Xingyun used two swords to fight Nangong Ling today. It was precisely because he had suffered a loss in the previous fight with Qi Yuan. If he was not careful with his single sword, it would be cut off by the opponent's strong blade, so he changed it to two swords. Block with one hand and break up with the other.
As long as the two hands are connected well, it is finally possible to resist Nangong Ling's offensive.
"I don't understand what you are talking about." Nangong Ling's eyes flashed with a cold look, and the sword light was like a violent storm, and the stream of attacks continued.
Zhou Xingyun gritted his teeth and persisted, parrying with his swords like a whirlwind. Every time the blades collided, it was like the friction of flints, with lightning flashes coming one after another.
"That's right! You are the one who doesn't understand. During the Young Heroes Conference, you were so afraid of hurting us that you faced the masters of the Temple of Death alone... In the past, I only noticed how powerful you were, but I didn't realize that you were actually a
coward."
"Hahahahaha... This is the funniest joke I have ever heard in my life!" Nangong Ling's attack suddenly intensified, and the attack speed of his sword became faster and faster. In the end, he slashed Zhou Xingyun off the city wall with all his strength.
The two people in the fierce battle fell from the high wall to the outside of the city in a blink of an eye, chasing each other one after the other and hiding.
Nangong Ling took advantage of the victory to pursue, and swooped down with his feet on the city wall. Zhou Xingyun turned and adjusted his posture in the air, bounced when he landed, flew up to meet Nangong Ling, and exchanged blows with him in mid-air.
Zhou Xingyun repeated his old tricks, rubbing the blade with one sword, and counterattacking with a thrust. The sword edge brushed along Nangong Ling's shoulder, and the two people exchanged positions...
The next moment, Zhou Xingyun didn't wait for Nangong Ling to adjust his offensive. He kicked off the city wall with both feet and rushed towards Nangong Ling with all his strength. He and the beauty both fell to the flat ground twenty meters away from the city.
Flying in mid-air, Nangong Ling locked Zhou Xingyun's waist with his legs and violently hit him with a heavy drop, knocking him vertically to the ground.
After the two fell to the ground, Nangong Ling immediately backflips and distanced herself from Zhou Xingyun. Her special Tang Dao is a long weapon, and it is difficult to use its full potential in close combat...
"Cough..." Zhou Xingyun stood up with difficulty, lowered his head and coughed out a mouthful of blood. Sister Nangong's waist-locking Thousand Jin Pendant was really deadly. If it weren't for the Jianhuang Kung Fu body to protect him, his spine would be severed.
"Ah...fighting with you really makes me want to stop. Come here quickly...hehehe...I know you are more than this." Nangong Ling's excited and evil smile, the devilish, glamorous, and emotional look made Zhou Xingyun unable to help but
Feeling deeply ashamed.
"Today I will defeat you as you wish and expose your true nature of cowardice." Zhou Xingyun wiped the blood from his mouth with one hand and took a deep breath. The Jianhuang Kung Fu spread all over his body, bit by bit, sparks, using him as
The center of the circle multiplies, just like the stars and clouds in the Milky Way.
"Words are not as good as actions." Nangong Ling held the knife in both hands and squatted down, her slightly passionate eyes locked on Zhou Xingyun.
"Stars gather: the sky collapses!" Zhou Xingyun flew away in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed five meters in front of Nangong Ling.
Sparks filled the sky, and as Zhou Xingyun swung his sword, the stars gathered and compressed into a point of light, which looked like a laser ball, and instantly merged into the sword blade, drawing a horizontal line in the void.
The next second, the world was divided by a horizontal line, the sky and the earth seemed to be cut into two sections, the rock and soil were torn apart, and the sky was distorted and fused.
"Palace Drawing Sword Technique: Combination of Qi and Slash!" In Nangong Ling's life dictionary, there is indeed no word "defense". Even when faced with Zhou Xingyun's devastating sword slash, she would not hesitate to attack, instead of confronting Mai Mang.
Nangong Ling also slashed horizontally, creating a flat slash. The two horizontal lines formed by the blade were like waves running in opposite directions, not giving way to each other and colliding with each other.
In an instant, the ground outside the city collapsed, and the two men's swords collided. It was like a star exploding in an instant, and dust flew into the sky.
"You have become stronger, and you have become so strong. It's so exciting, I can't hold it in anymore. Either you die or I die today! Come and let us enjoy the final fight together!"
After the infinitely powerful blow, the two men's offensive did not stop. Nangong Ling approached Zhou Xingyun at a speed, and the sword light swept across like a comb of the moon.
Zhou Xingyun also kept running, suppressing the surge of energy and blood, suddenly rushed out of the dust and struck the side with his sword, intersecting with the girl's figure: "Nangong Ling! Tell me, for whom does your sword ring? I know you are not fighting for the emperor's sixteenth son.
war!"
"Uh-huh! Hahaha, you're right! It's impossible for my sword to ring for that kind of thing! It's you...only you can awaken my lust!" Nangong Ling was so excited that she struck with the special Tang sword.
The knife chased and slashed wildly, forcing Zhou Xingyun to retreat continuously.
"You really don't understand anything. You are not afraid of death because you are only one person! You can't take your eyes off me. You think I am very powerful, even stronger than you, because I carry things that you dare not carry.
!Carrying what you long for! Your sword cries for me, not to draw it against me!"
Zhou Xingyun flicked away Nangong Ling's blade and shouted loudly: "Like you, it feels a peaceful life and is afraid of going back to the past again, to the past where it was either you or me who died, full of bloodshed! That's not Mingming!
That’s trembling! Just like you now... afraid of destroying what you yearn for with your own hands!"
"Now I finally understand why I expected to kill you. Because you have been trying to erase my personality! It's interesting, I don't hate your approach...if you can beat me today!"
Nangong Ling is warlike and bloodthirsty by nature, and when fighting with others, reason often cannot suppress his desires. Zhou Xingyun tried to awaken Nangong Ling's rationality during the battle, but unfortunately the result was exactly the opposite...
After listening to Zhou Xingyun's words, Nangong Ling's offensive increased instead of abating, and her expression became more determined, as if she had made up her mind to fight Zhou Xingyun for life and death today...either he dies or she dies.
No...that's not right! Zhou Xingyun originally thought that his attempt to awaken Nangong Ling's rationality during the battle failed, because the girl's offensive became more sharp and ruthless, and every move was clean and neat, without any hesitation or confusion.
.
However, under Nangong Ling's attack, Zhou Xingyun heard a hint of hoarseness in the monster's ferocious laughter, and saw a trace of tears in her excited eyes.
This was very different from the Nangong Ling he knew. No... to be precise, the emotion revealed in Nangong Ling's eyes at this moment reminded Zhou Xingyun of the past when he was sitting in front of the window sill, next to the shade of a tree, under the eaves, watching quietly
Book, full of rational Nangong Ling.
The tears in her eyes were not sadness, but tears of joy.
Zhou Xingyun knew her and found her during the battle.
This is the result that Nangong Ling has always expected, waiting for a real opponent, an opponent who can understand her state of mind, and an opponent who can defeat her nature.
When this moment came, what filled Nangong Ling's heart was no longer excited lust, but sublimated affection.
Love has nothing to do but borrow a sword without regret, the sky is blank and the time is empty.
"The secret of palace swordsmanship...Nine Heavens Jade Crying Slash!"