Chapter 62 Hidden Loose Event

When the moon arrived at the hidden pine, the mountain air was still filled with a charred smell, and the whole mountain under the purple sky looked so desolate. Not far from the cave was full of corpses. He couldn't help but feel sad when he thought about whether the prince ghost-faced scorpion would also be among them.

It is strange that there are no guards outside the cave. In Wangyue's opinion, Qingyun's subordinates are really quite confident in their strength. The soldiers who came with him were divided into two groups. One group of five followed him into the cave to inquire about the situation, and the other group stayed outside the cave. Once they did not come out for a long time, they would return to the royal city to seek Reinforcement. The light in the cave was slightly dim, and the smell of burning became more and more obvious, and it was also mixed with highly poisonous sweetness. The space in the cave is very large, and the connection between the cave and the cave is intricate and complicated. The built weapons and damaged molds are thrown horizontally on the ground. You must be very careful not to make a sound.

The cave of the city owner is in a higher position, and there is only an iron lock bridge connected. Wang Yue and the soldiers have been coming under the bridge and still don't see the shadow of the enemy, which makes him a little at a loss. He was hesitating whether to step on the iron cable bridge that was going up, but it made a sound of metal rubbing against each other from the cave of the city owner above. The harsh sound was unpleasant. He made a gesture to let the soldier who followed him stay in place, clenched two moon shadow knives and rushed up.

The cave of the city owner is filled with a large water mist, and the vision has lost its function here. The sense of smell is also strongly disturbed by moisture. Only the sound of metal friction is still echoing. Wang Yue waved a knife along the sound without thinking. The machete divided the misty water mist in two with a powerful demonic cyclone. A figure appeared not far away. The figure, like the monster described by the person who fled back to report, had four arms and giant tails, and the iron cyan skin was sparsely white scales. Pian, only surrounded by a piece of white cloth around his waist. Although his face could not be seen clearly in the shadow, the pair of all-white pupils stared angrily revealed murderous intent.

"Are you Qingyun's subordinate Yecha?" Wang Yue pointed in his direction with her right machete and asked. After waiting for a moment, the monster standing in front of him did not answer, so she continued to ask, "You are the only one to guard the city you have worked hard to conquer?"

"It's enough to leave me alone. This city is very familiar to me. I just repeated what I did 16 years ago."

The monster's cold voice echoed, and he continued to rub the annoying sound with the spear held by the two arms above and the shield held by the hand below. Wang Yue suddenly understood the meaning of his words, and an anger rushed to the top of his head in an instant. Sixteen years ago, it was the monster in front of him who attacked Yin Song, and it was he who forced the knife to death.

The demonic power of Wangyue expanded uncontrollably. The green flame burst out of his body and the two machetes in his hand, and his pupils gradually turned bloody. He roared and waved his knife to the monster in front of him. The knife light mapped the monster's face. There were obvious gills on both sides of his face, which was as blue as his body. His unusually huge mouth was full of yellowed fangs. He was not a fish or a snake, and it seemed to have some kind of mutiny because he had experienced something. In the attack of Wangyue, Yecha did not dodge the shield in one hand below, which made Wangyue feel his power not to be underestimated.

And with the rise of the demon power of the night fork, the water mist that had just been split by the moon spread again, and the water mist was originally formed by his demon power. Wang Yue felt that if he wanted to defeat the monster in front of him, he had to do his best, and every blow could not leave room for himself and his opponent.

"Acknowledge, you are not my opponent at all! In my demonic power, your vision and sense of smell don't work. Needless to say attack, it's even a problem to save your life!"

Yecha sneered and looked back at the knife waved by the moon again with the spear in his hand, and then took the opportunity to poke it in his direction. The tip of the spear crossed the side of the moon, almost hurting him.

"Moon in the clouds, flowers in the shadows."

Looking at the moon meditating, the moon shadow knife in his hand produced a layered phantom, and the two knives turned into six. Yecha thought that the extra knives were just some mysterious illusions, but he found that this was not the case. The strength of each knife was the same, and the lethality was the same. With just one move, Yecha had to take a few steps back.

"I didn't expect that there would be a master like you in the king city. Since he has such power, why would you be willing to obey the fate with the stinky demon king fox Ouyang Xiao Leng and Ouyang Hongye, the descendant of the depressed royal family?"

Yecha's words made Wangyue a little distracted. The monster in front of him seemed to have a considerable understanding of everything in the king's city. It's no wonder that the king's military factory, which had just sent the prince's ghost-faced scorpion, was attacked. It can be seen how well-informed their information is, and it is always suspected of lurking in the king's city. The eyeliner of Qingyun has never been found. At the moment when he was distracted, the spear in Yecha's hand suddenly stabbed, making him hurriedly flash aside and almost fell down.

"Haha, you can't be careless." Yecha said contemptuously.

"It's terrible if I'm serious."

Wang Yue knew in his heart that in the face of a strong enemy like Yecha, he might lose his life with a little care. He found that although Yecha had four arms, his pace was not flexible because of dragging the huge tail behind him. This may be the reason why he prefers to stand in place. To break the advantage of the water fog condensed by his demonic power, there is only one move, which is to speed up the attack, so that he has to move. The more he moves, the more likely he is to find his flaw.

He then waved the moon shadow knife from side to side and launched a round of fierce attack. At the same time, he also stabilized his feet with demonic power. Even if he was injured by Yecha's spear, he resolutely did not give in to the back. His round of offensive made Yasha a little caught off guard, and gradually his feet had to follow him. The faster he moved, the less balanced he began to become, and the movements of his hands became a little chaotic. Wang Yue seized the opportunity, jumped up and cut it with two knives, and hit the spear in Yecha's hand to the ground. Yecha itself fell to the ground because he couldn't stand it.

"It seems that you are not as strong as you think!" Wang Yue put a knife against Yecha's neck and said.

He really wanted to cut off his ugly head immediately and avenge the knife and those who were slaughtered by him, and he also knew that what he should do now was to capture him back to the royal city and be disposed of by the demon king fox Ouyang Xiao Leng and others. Although his heart had unspeakable pain from the strong struggle, he could only take a deep breath and suppress his hatred for the time being.

Yecha was escorted back to the royal city by Wangyue overnight, which caused an uproar. No matter what kind of severe punishment was used, he could not get any news about Qingyun from him. Ouyang Hongye had to discuss with Ouyang Yong and Ouyang Xiao Leng to temporarily imprison him in the dungeon that has not been used for a long time. . Ouyang Xiao Leng and Ouyang Hongye have the same idea. Such an easy retaking of Yinsong always makes people have an inexplicable suspicion in their hearts. With the cunning of Qingyun, how can they easily give up the important land taken by the people?

On Monday morning, Xia Qiu did not see the shadow of Ouyang Xiao Leng at school, and he foresaw what must have happened in the demon world. Although he didn't have much communication with her in this paragraph, if he didn't come to school, he would definitely be notified by the thorn or teacher Dong Muya, but his shadow did not appear all morning, her mobile phone did not receive a text message, and Dong Muya did not see what she had something to say to herself in her class. It gave her a ominous feeling.

As time went by, that feeling became stronger and stronger. Because she was worried about whether something would happen to Ouyang Xiao Leng, she became a little distracted and felt that it was necessary to go to the demon king city to find out.

After school, she changed her clothes in Ouyang ancient house and came to the two mysterious corridors through the maze. Originally, the square was reserved for the camp of the demon horse cavalry regiment, leaving only messy tents and extinguished firewood piles. She flew up in the direction of the Chenji Palace. From the road to the Chenji Palace, there were demon horse cavalry and heavily armed soldiers everywhere. The doors and windows of the shop were closed, and the whole city seemed to be on alert.

Xia Qiu landed in front of the Chenji Palace. In addition to the soldiers, it was also full of princes and nobles. They tried to rush into the palace several times and were stopped by the soldiers guarding the door.

"I was seriously injured by Qingyun's men as soon as I ascended the throne. I don't know what's going on!"

"I heard that the one who hurt him was the monster named Qingyun, named Yecha, who was escorted back by Wangyue yesterday."

"I think they have colluded. Such a monster should have been directly executed in Yin Song. How can they be escorted back to the royal city?"

"If... the demon king fox can't survive, we..."

"I dare not talk nonsense. Now the whole royal city is on guard. Maybe it will be arrested as a traitor."

The comments of the princes eroded Xia Qiu's heart like a poison curse. She couldn't care so much. She pushed through the crowd and rushed forward. A soldier guarding the door recognized her, nodded to her, and motioned the other soldiers to let her go. She entered the palace unexpectedly, but found that the situation here was similar to that outside. Except for the soldiers patrolling back and forth, she could not see a demon servant.

She walked through the Tianshu Hall and the Tianquan Hall and went straight to the Yuheng Hall. Her footsteps were getting faster and faster. With each step, she was more worried, and she kept praying that Ouyang Xiao Leng would not have an accident. In the courtyard of the Yuheng Hall, the plum blossoms of a tree somehow fell on the snow lotus. What a sad and decisive picture the bloody red petals against the white lotus flower is, which is heartbreaking.

In front of Ouyang Xiaolen's house, Ouyang Yong, Shi Wangcheng, thorns, Yanming and Fenghuo stood there, and everyone's face was full of fatigue and sadness.

"Xiao Leng was injured by Yecha last night, and Hongye is treating him." Seeing Xia Qiu coming, Ouyang Yong said before she could speak.

Xia Qiu felt that what she wanted to say suddenly choked in her throat, and then she turned into tears. Ouyang Yong came over and patted her on the shoulder.

"Good boy, don't worry! Xiao Leng will definitely survive!" He comforted her, and he was also comforting himself.

She stood with them, and no one said a word. Everyone was silently waiting for Ouyang Hongye to come out of the house and bring them good news. She didn't know how long she had been standing. Her legs no longer seemed to belong to her, but she couldn't fall down. She had to hold on until she saw that he was no longer in danger. Her eyes were gradually blurred by the continuous tears, so that everything in front of her turned into a double shadow.