Chapter 305: Kogetsu Chugawa

Above the official road, Xiao Se and Yan Zhantian stood opposite each other. Yan Zhantian sneered and raised his sword: "This time, no one will come to rescue you."
Xiao Se looked at the huge army-breaking sword and yawned: "Why should I be rescued by others!"
"Just relying on you in the Vajra mortal realm?" Yan Zhantian saw through Xiao Se's current realm at a glance.
"I am at ease with a stick!" Xiao Se jumped forward, and reached the extreme in one step, reaching the front of Yan Zhantian in one step.
The long stick was swung down, and Yan Zhantian's sword moved slightly, dispelling all power!
"Two sticks into the free!" Xiao Se yelled, and the long stick lifted up and swung it down again!
Suddenly, two realms in succession! The hard work of others for decades is only in the bleak thoughts!
But Xiao Se back then was also in the Xiaoyao Heavenly Realm, but he couldn't walk a few rounds under Yan Zhantian's hands. How would he be different now?
Nature is different! Yan Zhantian felt the power on the stick, leaped slightly and backed away. Xiao Se hit the ground with a stick, and abruptly smashed a hole the size of one person.
"Yes, after these years of tempering, you are indeed much stronger than before. You are also in the Happy Heaven Realm. Now you are qualified to fight with me." Yan Zhantian said quietly.
Xiao Se raised his long stick and gasped for breath. He naturally knew that even if he rose to two realms in a flash, the gap between him and Yan Zhantian was still huge. If he wanted to defeat the opponent, he could only use all his strength to make a desperate move. .
Yan Zhantian suddenly put away his sword.
Xiao Se frowned, still holding the stick tightly.
"I won't kill you." Yan Zhantian turned around slowly.
"Why?" Xiao Se asked.
Yan Zhantian sneered: "There is no why." There is no room for action, and the murder does not ask right or wrong. Yan Zhantian's murder was never a matter of reason. In the same way, he doesn't kill, and he doesn't need a reason.
"Goodbye. I look forward to the day when you become a real master. When that day comes, I will come to kill you again!" Yan Zhantian jumped and swept away.
Xiao Se let out a long sigh of relief and gently put down the long stick.

"Drive! Drive!" Lan Yuehou waved his horse whip vigorously, and drove swiftly with 1,300 Tiger Benlang, but suddenly saw a figure in the distance approaching them, the speed was amazing , Hurriedly pulled the rope, "Call! The whole army is on guard! The whole army is on guard!"
When Lan Yuehou shouted, the figure had already arrived in front of them. The man wore a huge hat to cover his face, and he carried a huge long sword on his back. He did not ride a horse, but was far better than riding a horse. They are faster. As they approached them, the man suddenly drew his sword.
Lan Yuehou's knife also unsheathed.
Everyone in Tianqi City knew that Lan Yuehou often carried an exquisite long knife on his waist. At first they thought it was just a decoration, because he had never pulled it out. Later, when he encountered an assassin from the Western Regions, Lan Yuehou cut off three heads with a wave of his long sword, and people realized that Lan Yuehou's martial arts was by no means ordinary.
His sword is not easily unsheathed, and he only faces dangerous enemies.
Lan Yuehou's knife had just been unsheathed, and he immediately took it back.
The swordsman wearing the hat stood beside Lan Yuehou's horse, the huge sword body stuck in the soil.
Of the 1,300 Hubenlang, none of them could see what happened just now.
Only Lan Yuehou knew that just now he made a sword, and the man in front of him also made a sword. At first glance, the outcome was undecided, but his sword was forced back into its sheath, and the opponent's sword landed firmly beside him.
Set a verdict on top of one another.
And the power of the sword just now was too strong, and now his hand could not stop shaking slightly, Lan Yuehou stretched out his left hand, pretending to hold his right hand casually, and asked with a smile: "Yan Zhantian ?"
Anger Sword Immortal has always acted surly, and naturally will not give face to the overwhelmingly powerful Jian Guo Hou Ye before him. He sneered and said, "The sword is pretty, and the sword is not good."
Lan Yuehou shook his head and said, "After all, I still have state affairs, so it's not like my husband who can study daily."
"You have to ignore state affairs, and the state jailer with the apocalypse does not do it. What are you doing in this wilderness?" Yan Zhantian asked with interest.
"Mr. Suwen is idle and wild, killing people and setting fire. Why is he also interested in the affairs of my Beili country? It really surprised Benhou." Lan Yuehou said with a faint smile.
"Golden Yilan Yuehou? Goodbye." Yan Zhantian drew the long knife from the ground and left, ignoring the thousand or three hundred tigers.
Lan Yuehou breathed a sigh of relief. It was indeed a terrible thing to meet Yan Zhantian. Such a person is not afraid of power and etiquette. Although he is a thousand or three hundred tigers and beavers, they are terrified In addition, his own knife may not be able to rival him. Fortunately, Yan Zhantian didn't seem to have the intention to stop them, otherwise, he had to explain here if he hadn't met the person he was looking for.
"Go!" Lan Yuehou flicked the reins, and the brigade drove a few miles forward. Suddenly they saw a blue shirt rushing towards them. Lan Yuehou looked intently and said with joy, "Chu River!"
One thousand three hundred Tiger Benlang moved in his heart at the same time, looking up, and looking at the Yongan King who affects the apocalypse no matter whether he is in the court or the country!
Xiao Se also saw Lan Yuehou, frowned slightly, but ignored him, just shook the long stick in his hand.
"Make way!" Lan Yuehou immediately understood and shouted. One thousand three hundred Tiger Benlang immediately divided into two waves, giving way from the middle.
"Uncle Emperor." Xiao Se rode across, slowed down, and bowed his head slightly.
"You are back." Lan Yuehou laughed softly.
"No, I haven't yet. I haven't seen that city yet!" Xiao Sha flicked his horse whip and ran out from the middle road.
Lan Yuehou looked at the rushing Xiao Se, and shook his head slightly: "It's still the same as before, an unruly wild horse. It's just that the little pony grows up and no one can control him anymore."
"Master Hou, there is an army approaching." Hu Benlang, commander-in-law, suddenly stepped forward.
"Army?" Lan Yuehou was taken aback, "how many people."
A soldier with his ears on the ground immediately stood up: "I was too far away just now, and I thought it was three thousand soldiers and horses. Now it sounds like a thousand horses."
"How far is it?" Lan Yuehou frowned and murmured softly, "Zhongqi? Why does Zheqi appear here?"
"There are still six miles." The soldier leaned down and listened carefully. "No, five miles. They are heavy cavalry. Why are they marching so fast!"
The commander clenched the long knife in his hand and looked at Lan Yuehou: "Master Hou, we..."
Lan Yuehou thought for a while and then shouted sharply: "The whole army is on guard. Meet the enemy!"