Chapter 168: ?? Between the full moon, there is a sword fairy coming

　　 Feiliu sword pavilion is located in the northern part of the Imperial Capital, about three hundred miles away from the Tianan City of the Great Xia Imperial Capital.
　　 occupies a large area and manages a small town called Feiliu.
　　 This can be regarded as a governance strategy of Daxia, allowing the sect to occupy a regional autonomy, strictly controlling the number of people recruited by the sect, and the court assisting in governance.
　　 In Feiliu sword pavilion, the total number of disciples is about four to five hundred people. Of course, this is not a handyman slave. If it is a real battle, the handyman slave is useless.
　　 The night is as deep as snow, and the air is filled with a chill that makes people hard to breathe.
　　 On the tower of the small city, there are disciples of Feiliu Jiange and the officers and soldiers of the court in Feiliu small city patrolling.
　　 And in the city, on top of an exquisite pavilion, an old man wearing a plain robe and carrying a rapier stood on the roof.
　　 The old man held his hand, frowned, his expression extremely solemn.
　　 There was a rapid knock on the door.
　　 A middle-aged swordsman quickly entered the pavilion.
　　 "Pavilion Lord!"
"Oh no……"
　　 "The news sent back from Jiangling, Sanchuan was defeated and lost to Luo Hong. Luo Hong used a secret method to hit the waterfall with a sword and was seriously injured..."
　　 The face of the middle-aged swordsman was full of panic and anger.
　　 Yu Sanchuan, that is the genius disciple of Feiliu Jiange, the eighteenth genius of Xuanbang, is the future hope of Feiliu Jiange.
　　 However, he suffered a disastrous defeat on Luoshen Lake and lost to Luo Hong, a fifth grade.
　　 This battle almost completely wiped out the reputation of Feiliu Jiange.
　　 "Seriously injured?"
　　 "It's good if you don't die..."
　　 The old man with the sword let out a breath.
　　The middle-aged swordsman was stunned. He received the news earlier. However, Feiliu Jiange went to a second-rank elder, so he could not protect Yu Sanchuan, right?
　　 Feiliu sword pavilion has a total of five second-rank elders and one first-rank pavilion master.
　　 This kind of strength is also a first-class sect among the many sects of Da Xia whose vitality was greatly injured under the trampling of Xia Huang's iron cavalry.
"Ugh……"
　　 "I shouldn't go."
"We should not send Sanchuan to Jiangling. The sword appreciation meeting held in Jiangling is a place of right and wrong. Although I have the support of the prince, I am now a first-rate sect. Jiange will suffer a serious crime."
　　 The old man said.
　　 The middle-aged swordsman laughed: "Pavilion Master, are you serious?"
　　 "There is a prince behind us..."
　　 The middle-aged swordsman is a second-rank, an elder of Feiliu sword pavilion, with good strength, with a bit of confidence on his face, that is confidence in the strength of the sect.
　　 The old man shook his head, raised his head, and stood in the attic promenade, feeling the cold wind in the middle of the night, and his heart felt cold.
　　 suddenly.
　　 A wind chime hung on the cornice of the attic began to vibrate slightly, and the clanking collision made a crisp sound.
　　 The old man's eyes suddenly shrank.
　　 suddenly raised his head and looked at the darkness outside Feiliu City.
　　 The second grade elder also sensed something.
　　 The robes and suits of the two flew up, rushed out of the corridor, and fell to the top of the attic.
　　 At this look, he was suddenly sluggish.
　　 But outside Feiliu city, smoke and dust billowed, it was the thick dust that was raised between the hoofs of the horse.
　　 The old man has a solemn expression.
　　 The middle-aged swordsman's expression changed drastically: "This is... the Luo family black rider?!"
　　咚咚咚!
　　 In the dark night, Feiliu City was an instant sensation.
　　 "Fei Liu Jian Ge deceives the generals' heirs, and their sins are to be blamed!"
　　 "Dang Zhu!"
　　 "Zhu!"
　　 The sound of horseshoes fell on the ground, and the thunderous roar resounded, tearing apart the tranquility of the night.
　　 The sound of words cut through the sky like thunder.
　　 In the next instant, the mighty military might swept across in an instant.
　　 A black sword light suddenly broke through the air, like a galaxy illuminating the whole world.
　　 Boom!
　　 The gate of Feiliu City was slashed in an instant, exploding a huge gap.
　　 Hei Jiasensen, a flag flying in the dark night.
　　 On the banner, a character "Luo" hunts in the wind.
　　 "It's Luo Family Iron Horse!"
　　 "A general leads soldiers?!"
　　 "Hurry up, gather sect disciples and fight!"
　　 The top of the pavilion.
　　 The old man's expression changed drastically, and he immediately let out a stern roar.
　　 The next moment, the sword behind his back suddenly unsheathed, and the sword glowed sonorously, and a mountain-like pillar of sword energy appeared horizontally.
　　 However.
　　 The sword light has not been split yet.
　　The pitch black ink knife dashed into the air, and above the sky, the black horse general master Hu Beihe covered in black armor, step by step, wrapped the army of thousands of black horses, and stepped into the air.
　　 Facing the old man, he swung his sword in anger, just a knife.
　　 噗嗤!
　　 The increased military strength, coupled with Hu Beihe's tyrannical strength as a black cavalry general, is simply not the pavilion master of Feiliu Jiange can stop.
　　 The ink knife cut off the sword light.
　　 The light of the sword covered the night sky.
　　 The master of Fei Liu Jian Pavilion was directly beheaded in the air and turned into a cloud of blood mist.
　　 "Feiliu Jiange deceived the general's son, and the general ordered Feiliu Jiange to take a hundred lives."
　　Hu Beihe stood high in the sky, with faint armor, and could not see his face, but his cold and ruthless iron-blooded voice made everyone in Feiliu town shiver.
The magistrate of 　　 Feiliu City was even shrunk in the county office, afraid to get angry.
　　 "The Luo Family... deceive people too much!!!"
　　 The middle-aged swordsman standing beside the pavilion master, his eyes were splitting, and he let out a stern cry.
　　 He watched the pavilion master of Yipin Xiu base, and was slashed by a single knife. How could he not be stern.
　　Hu Beihe glanced at him indifferently, and spoke lightly.
　　 "Too much bullying?"
　　 "You guys deserve to say too?"
　　 In the city, a thousand iron horses swarmed in, and terrifying blood raged in every corner of the small town.
　　 The residents of the city were even more frightened, and they did not dare to appear.
　　 "Hand over a hundred lives to stop the anger, otherwise, step down on Feiliu Jiange."
　　 Hu Beihe said indifferently.
　　 The elder smiled miserably.
　　I was still dreaming a moment ago, thinking that if I hugged the prince’s thigh, Feiliu sword pavilion would soar up. In a hundred years, he could become a transcendent sect like the Kunlun Palace.
　　 However, reality slapped him severely.
　　 The so-called first-rate sect, in front of the Luo family's cavalry...weak like a paper tiger.
　　 And Feiliu Jiange is also the first time I have experienced the horror of the Luo family cavalry.
　　 This is only a thousand black riders.
　　 Feiliu sword pavilion is too much to bear, if it is changed to 10,000 black knights, or 300,000 black knights...
　　 I am afraid that Kunlun Palace will be levelled.
　　 This middle-aged elder quickly recognized reality, what can he do?
　　 With a thousand black riders?
　　 This is an elite cavalry that often fights in the north of Saibei. How did the disciples of Feiliu Jiange touch it?
　　 The two sides are not at the same level at all, and there will definitely be an end to the collapse.
　　 Therefore, the elder really accepted his fate and planned to hand over a hundred lives to quell his anger.
　　Hundred lives are enough, just find a hundred slaves to pretend to be disciples, and hand them over to calm the Luo family's anger.
　　 The elder gritted his teeth.
　　 When the Luo family falls under the repression of the prince in the future, he will inevitably fight back with thunder.
　　 suddenly.
　　 Hu Beihe has a cluster of eyebrows.
　　 A flying knife whizzed from the night sky and hung in front of him.
　　 Above the flying knife, there is a letter.
　　 Hu Beihe opened the letter and glanced at it.
　　 The next moment, the eyes suddenly tightened, and boundless anger suddenly broke out, like a mountain torrent, to vent and swallow everything!
　　 "Too much bullying!!!"
　　 A terrifying sword intent erupted from Hu Beihe's body, venting in all directions, and instantly, the letter in his hand was shattered.
　　 "Where is the black ride?!"
　　Hu Beihe stood up in the air, holding a black ink knife in his hand, raging, said.
　　 "Yes!"
　　 A thousand black riders in the city responded.
"kill!"
　　 "Take out the Feiliu sword pavilion, leave no one."
　　 Hu Beihe slashed, and instantly the entire attic was split into two.
　　 contains a rich murderous voice, resounding throughout the city.
　　 For an instant, the whole city was dead.
　　 The magistrate who hid in the county office was shaking like chaff.
　　 The middle-aged elder was shocked for a while, but before he could speak, Hu Beihe slashed his head.
　　……
　　Saibei.
　　 Luo Hou looked at the letter in his hand and said nothing for a long time.
　　 Depressed, cold, and full of murderous intent, constantly surging in the house.
　　 Zhao Xinghe sits in Anping County.
　　 Hu Zhishui took a thousand black riders to stamp out Feiliu Jiange.
　　 There are still six black riding generals left in the house.
　　 The atmosphere was extremely cold, and the generals were crazy. They didn't speak, panting, staring at Luo Hou sitting in the middle.
　　 They could feel Luo Hou's hands shaking slightly.
　　 That is the extreme anger, it is the trembling of fear to the extreme.
　　 The letter just returned from Gangneung Prefecture.
　　The deputy commander of the Jiangling Mansion Army, Shenzhao, holding the command of the general army, mobilized 10,000 troops, and besieged Luo Hong who fled outside the city.
　　 This news, like a bolt from the blue, will tear their minds apart.
　　 "Use the army... to besiege the son of the general, the grandson of the king of north town."
　　 "He... how dare he?!"
　　 "The little boy is...too miserable."
　　 One bit opened the master.
　　In the end, the room returned to calm, and after a long time, everyone's eyes were on Luo Hou.
　　 Luo Hou stared at the letter in his hand.
　　 After a long time...
　　 Stack up.
　　 "It seems that Daxia... does not need Luo's family anymore."
　　 "Old man Luo Kuang fought south and north for a lifetime, five of his seven sons died, one went crazy, and now there is one more persecuted."
　　 "Is this Daxia interesting?"
　　 Luo Hou, at this moment, has grown a lot older, his loyal and honest face has a bit of vicissitudes and fatigue.
　　A commander around him, holding a black helmet, stared at Luo Hou.
　　 Watching Luo Hou walk out of the house, walked to the promenade, and after looking back at the ancient city, the lights stretched for thousands of miles and smiled.
　　 "Luo Hou made a knife to town Saibei, only to guard the country for the people."
　　 "But I, Luo Hou, also have a son."
　　 "One flute and one sword pacify the business, and have spent fifteen years of mad fame...this brat."
　　 Luo smiled honestly.
After 　　, he turned around and looked at the six generals.
　　 "The generals listen to orders."
　　 Many black cavalry generals felt a sense of slaughter one after another, and stood straight.
　　 "Yes!"
"kill."
　　 "Kill I!"
　　 "All the members of the Xia family in the thirty-six city of northern Saibei were pulled out and thrown into the prison, and all the princes of the line were killed."
　　 "As far as the crime is concerned, you will settle for treason with the enemy."
　　……
　　 Outside Anping County.
　　 Five thousand black riders in the dark, the army is ready to go.
　　 Every black knight rides on a horse covered with black armor, with a murderous air like a blood-colored spear tearing through the night sky.
　　 Zhao Xinghe leaned on the horse, and the black ink knife hit the ground.
　　 raised his head, vicissitudes of face, looking at the direction of Jiangling Mansion, stern, cold.
　　 After the five thousand black rides, it was Anping County.
　　 Upstairs in the city.
　　 County magistrate Liu held his hand, dressed in an official gown, and a black gauze hat. His face was hurt by the night wind.
　　 He raised his head, his beard blowing in the wind, looking at the deep night of the sky, the moon was obscured by dark clouds, it seems that there are dark clouds over the city...
　　 Beside him, Luo, the messenger of Dali Temple, had an extremely ugly face, and Zi Wei and Fang Zheng were also looking at the five thousand black horses underneath in the dark.
　　 The slaying air coming from the floor made Zi Wei and Fang Zheng flushed.
　　 suddenly.
　　 There was the sound of birds neighing, breaking the silence.
　　 Many birds came galloping from the direction of Gangneung.
　　 Below.
　　 Zhao Xinghe raised his hand, Ye Yuan kept falling on his arm, and Zhao Xinghe, holding a knife, pulled out the letter on Ye Yuan's leg.
　　 Upstairs in the city.
　　 Luo Feng, the magistrate Liu also took down the letter from the leg of the white pigeon.
　　 just glanced.
　　 In an instant, their faces became completely bloodless.
　　 Fang Zheng and Zi Wei also saw it, and their faces turned into pig liver color.
　　 "This... is this too bullying?!"
　　 "How can this be?!"
　　 And downstairs.
　　锵锵锵!
　　 That is the sound of armor sharpening, the sound of steel knives waving.
　　 Zhao Xinghe laughed, but there was endless anger in the laughter.
　　 "Shou Shou Shou..."
　　 "Keep a fart!"
　　 Zhao Xinghe put on a black helmet, turned on his horse, and suddenly raised the ink knife in his hand, and glanced at Anping County behind the city.
　　 "Two thousand black horses control Anping."
　　 "There are three thousand remaining, the whole army will attack!"
　　 Zhao Xinghe roared.
　　 The roar sounded like thunder, as if to blast all the black clouds covering the moon disk.
　　咚咚咚!
　　 The sound of horseshoes burst.
　　In an instant, the ground shook and the mountains shook. Three thousand black riders, like black lightning, began to ride the horses.
Among the three thousand black horses, it seemed that Taoist monks floated up, and the extremely expensive talisman rushed into the sky, burning between them, exuding mysterious power, which seemed to be a magical technique, making the marching speed of the army suddenly soar. Turning into a black torrent, it galloped away in the direction of Jiangling Mansion.
　　 Downstairs, the remaining two thousand black horses also turned around instantly. The gate of Anping County couldn't be guarded at all and they were rushed open.
　　 The city defense army in Anping County was so frightened that they did not dare to speak.
　　 A thousand black horses quickly occupied the city defense of Anping County.
　　 The air is filled with the smell of anxiety.
　　Anping County... has entered a state of combat readiness.
　　……
　　 Outside Jiangling Mansion.
　　 Luo Hong controlled the Evil Shadow Legion alone and rushed into the remaining 8,000 army troops.
　　The number of people is still huge, but Luo Hong has finished charging at this moment, and the evil spirits in the dantian are full, and the whole person seems to be in madness.
　　 His mental power urged crazily, and the flower of spirit was trembling a little overwhelmed.
　　 One evil shadow after another appeared, and after being killed, they immediately recovered.
　　 And the evil shadows of the dead stood up one after another.
　　 The only pity is that Luo Hong could not summon the evil shadow of the second-rank who was killed by Luo Hong.
　　 After all, the strength is too bad, but Luo Hong doesn't care, doesn't care.
enough.
　　 If there is an extra second-rank evil shadow, it will consume Luo Hong's evil evil power even more.
　　Many evil evil spirits surrounded him, Luo Hong flew white, flying swords all over his body, like a sharp blade, cut into the abdomen of the Jiangling Mansion army, and drove straight in, to forcefully cut open when the opponent's army was not yet gathered!
　　 Luo Hong laughed wildly.
　　The three flying swords were flying by his side, and the densely packed government army swooped in. They were swept by the silky sword light, constantly bursting out cloud after cloud of blood.
　　 Some government cavalry mounted horses to launch a charge, and the shadow blocking Luo Hong's periphery was instantly knocked to pieces.
　　 However, Luo Hong was fearless at the moment, and seventy-two evil beads emerged, transformed into a sword Kunlun, and smashed down fiercely.
　　 collided with the charging cavalry, bringing up a puff of blood, and the blood was flying and bloody.
　　 Upstairs in the city.
　　 Wei Chitose's eyes narrowed.
　　 It was a bit weird when I looked at the Ten Thousand Mansion Army that looked like a long knife, going through Jiangling Mansion.
　　 A Five-Rank, can you do this? !
　　 Is the Gangneung Army too useless?
Do not!
　　 A mansion army, how can it be weak?
　　 Even the second-tier rankings are deadly.
　　 The main reason is that Luo Hong has too many cards, especially the Sombra Legion, which is terrible!
　　 Whether it's the land fairy qi machine that appeared before, or the saint's sword of demon that later covered the sky and covered the sun.
　　 all surprised Wei Qiansui.
　　 also intensified his thoughts of killing Luo Hong, the Luo family... really good at doing evildoers, the original Luo Hongchen, now Luo Hong...
　　 "Deputy Commander Shen! What are you waiting for...kill!"
　　 The cold murderous intent resounded from Wei Chitose's mouth.
　　 I turned my face long ago, what are you still watching? !
　　 The next moment, Wei Qiansui's body leaped on the tower, turned into a black glow, suddenly popped out, and wanted to swoop into the battlefield.
　　 "Old Dog Wei!"
　　 Yuan Xiazi tilted his head, and the silver spear was suddenly thrown out.
　　 Situ Wei was also furious, with bursts of sound.
　　 The commander of the house army, Sun, looked at the countless dead and wounded house army, heartbroken, but at the moment he wanted to stop Wei Qiansui with a sword.
　　 This special mother's dog is all this trick!
　　 Three first-class attacks came.
　　 Wei Qiansui laughed without fear, and the sharp laughter exploded in the sky.
　　 Between the hands, the two black claws cover the sky and the sun, and cover the three first products.
　　 Under the Jiangling Mansion Army.
　　 The second-rank who survived broke out with cold and murderous intent, and the deputy commander Shen also charged towards Luo Hong.
　　 Two second-ranks, once again attacked Luo Hong!
　　 They don't believe it.
　　 This time, Luo Hong is still alive? !
　　 So many hole cards are used, can Luo Hong continue to show his hole cards?
　　 If the hole cards can be used indefinitely, are they still hole cards? !
　　 Luo Hong also felt the cold murderous intent of the two second-tier looting.
　　 I was moved.
　　The evil shadows of Yu Sanchuan and Wu Qingshan~EbookFREE.me~ rushed out, trying to stop them for a moment.
　　 Luo Hong started to organize language in his heart, he wanted to curse the evil in Niwan Palace, and use the evil god's power again.
　　 But.
　　 Soon, Luo Hong stopped his movements.
　　 because...
　　 Accompanied by a sword chant that seemed like a dragon chant, the world suddenly became silent.
　　 A blue light flying sword, fluttering to it.
　　 One is two, two is three...
　　 The little and the deputy commander Nashen were too late to react and were crucified to the ground lightly.
　　 Many of the army troops that rushed were swept by the sword light in an instant, like frost killing a hundred grass, all withered.
　　 Wei Chitose's hair is horrified.
　　 suppressed Yuan Chenggang, Situ Wei and Sun led him, suddenly raised their heads.
　　 I don’t know when.
　　 Over the Qianzhang Jiangling Mansion, the dark clouds dispersed.
　　 Before the moon.
　　 A figure with white hair is stepping on a cyan flying sword, which seems to be embedded in the moon disk, overlooking all beings.
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