Chapter 22 The Robber the Deer

If the emperor's house** is luxurious, morally, and if it is lost, it will not only send the country and harm itself, but also kill thousands of civilians to suffer from the war.

Three thousand miles of rivers and mountains, once the dike collapsed, the rebels, like a torrential flood, broke through Tongguan and rushed to Chang'an under the cover of nine layers of smoke and dust.

How many people woke up at this time that the original four fields rose to level, and the flowers-like peace and prosperity were just a blind illusion. Peace was always easily broken. At this time, on the vast land of the divine boat, tiger and wolves-like rebels were burned, killed and plundered. Under the looting of war, the smoke of gunpowder was scattered, the heaven and the world were discolored, and how many people were displaced. .

The immortals avoided the secular world. Originally, a huge battle between the two sides was unfolding. The world's military alliance and the righteous sects gathered outside the mountain of the base camp of the demon religion. Headed by Yuan Chongyue, the leader of the military alliance, they are firmly confronting the demon religion.

Li Qianrong, the leader of the Demon Sect, and Yuan Chongyue competed with each other. When the two sides were at a loss, suddenly disappeared. For a moment, both sides lost their leaders and couldn't help but restrain their offensives and dominated the defense. At this moment, the world coincided with the change of the world. Many small sects, especially the Taoist sects in the Yellow River, were worried about the disaster of soldiers. Seeing that Yuan Chongyue did not return, Daotong and Xikunlun never joined the war. Under the anxiety inside and outside, they finally lost their patience and withdrew from the war one after another

Under this situation, the righteous forces suffered a lot of losses, and only the military alliance was the main family to support the war. Suddenly, one day, in the gate of the righteous camp, Yuan Chongyue suddenly rushed in like a gust of wind. He wore purple gold, wide robes and big sleeves, and walked in the wind. Suddenly, he suddenly appeared and dragged out a fire. A remnant of flowers.

When everyone saw him, they were stunned, and then they were overjoyed. At this time, the third person who presided over the overall situation in the military alliance was Tianhe, the purple-faced god who had a good personal relationship with him. This man was good at refining charms, purple-faced and long-bearded, wearing a Taoist robe, but placed among hundreds of swordsmen, just like a bright swords inserted in it. There is a bit of dust, and there is more or less incongruity.

However, everyone respects him, and for nothing else, this person's disciple is a first-class swordsman in the military alliance, ranking as the crown jade in the twelve-star sword, and the alliance leader is also very polite to him. No matter how arrogant the swordsmen are and have been crawling in the world for a long time, they will not understand this truth.

This is the world of immortals, just like the world.

In addition, Yuan Chongyue seemed to be a fire, and suddenly came. As soon as his feet stepped on the camp of the military alliance, even if he pressed it with his left hand, he slowly spit out a turbid breath for a moment.

Of course, Tianhe, the purple-faced god, and his eyesight are not bad. When he caught a glimpse of this scene, he was shocked and asked, "Lao Yuan, who did you do it with? You actually have 70% or 80% of your true power and suffered some minor injuries."

As soon as the swordsmen heard this, their faces were shrugged, and their hearts could hurt the lord of the military alliance. The opponent must be a strong enemy. Sure enough, Yuan Chongyue laughed and said, "On the way back, there was a man who fought with me desperately. Yuan fought hard with him several times in order to escape, and then suffered some minor injuries. It didn't matter if he was injured. He also asked Brother Tian to help me fry him. A few doses of Taoist elixir will be able to recover after two or three days.

After saying that, he waved his hand and dispersed the crowd. The swordsmen were full of doubts, but no one dared to ask about it in detail, so they had to look at Yuan Chongyue holding Tanaka's hand and walking side by side to the camp.

"I said, Lao Yuan, you are right. There is no reason for Yan Huazi Mo's face to take action against you. Tell me secretly, who can force you to get hurt?" Tanaka and he quietly preached as he walked.

"Haha... God is also a curious person..." Yuan Chongyue brushed his beard and whispered, "It's the Lord of the Demon Sect - Li Qianran..."

"Ah?" Tanaka was suddenly shocked, and the smile on his face condensed in an instant.

....... .......

On one side of the mountain, it was even more calm at this time. In the inner hall, on the high platform of the palace, there was a person sitting on the golden silk nanmu bench. It was half-long hair, bearded, naked, and allowed a thin and tall young man beside him to be injured.

There is a man standing beside him, holding a small jar of wine, with a look of reproach on his face. The man muttered, "I said, demon lord, why don't you take Lao Chen with you for such a big thing? No matter how poor I am, I can block the sword for you, and I will not come back from such a injury."

It turned out that this man was Chen Kai, the Thunderbolt hand. He complained more in his heart, thinking that the previous generation of demon master was alone and almost suffered a great loss and died. Why did the newly ascendant demon lord still like to fight alone? It was really carved out of the same model as the former demon master.

Then he suddenly flashed his mind and thought, didn't these two brothers come out of the same mold? Thinking of this, Chen Kai really made himself happy.

"Demon Lord, your injury this time is too heavy. Even if you put on the pulp of the ghost tree, I don't think you will get better for ten days and a half months. In the next war, I think it's better not to fight easily." The man who applied medicine to Li Qianran complained on the side.

"Haha, Mu Dan..." Li Qianren smiled at him, looked at Chen Kai next to him, and said to them, "This time I heard that Yuan Chongyue went to southern Xinjiang for something. He couldn't let go of this excellent fighter. Although I was still invincible with all my strength, I also injured him a little. I can't go out of the war in the past few days, not to mention forcing him to leave this time. Xingjian Mocheng retired and went to Yuan Chongyue's confidant think tank, which can be regarded as weakening the combat effectiveness of the military alliance..."

When he thought of Mo Cheng's name, Li Qianran's face did not change, but he apologized in his heart. He thought that for the rest of his life of his friends who had grown up together in the past, he must deeply blame himself, but at this moment, he had no choice but to save the lives of his close friends, which was his best. Heart, make the best effort.

This is a gloomy thing in his heart. Li Qianren suppressed it and said, "At this moment, China is in chaos. The righteous sects have withdrawn from Pishan respectively. It is God to help us. I don't like the battle of Zhengmo more than 20 years ago. If the main force of the enemy is only one military alliance, Daotong and West Kunlun have no intention to participate in it. With that, I think we still have a great chance to win..."

"I want Lao Chen to say that you are still reckless this time. You said that if Yuan Chongyue kills you now, we will protect you desperately, but who can stop him!" Chen Kai was loyal, but his words were not measured. Li Qianran could naturally tolerate him. Mu Dan listened to this, but felt that it was not big or small, and quite harsh.

Li Qianren shook his head with a smile and explained, "Yuan Chongyue is a person who cherishes his body. At this moment, if he really kills Pi Mountain regardless of his injury, his own Yuangong will definitely suffer a lot of damage. He still remembers chasing the world and fighting against the heroes, and will not risk such a danger, but... Do you have to be careful of one person during my recuperation?

"Oh? Who is that man? Is the devil so afraid? Mu Dan said curiously.

"This man used to be a member of the military alliance with me, and he is a first-class killer who is good at taking human life invisibly..."

"Killer?" Chen Kai touched his head and said, "Isn't that invincible?"

"Yuan Chongyue once praised him as the king of killers. This man's name is Su He, and his star position is upside down. A short sword in his hand is called Chasing Shadow. He is the most mysterious person in the military alliance... Usually, he never shows up easily. God knows how many Jianghu masters Yuan Chongyue asked him to assassinate in the dark. Now that I am seriously injured, he is likely to come to kill me. You can't neglect everyone.

"Yes!" Seeing Li Qianran's seriousness, Mu Dan and Chen Kai did not dare to neglect and nodded one after another.

At this time, a man suddenly rushed in. He was not tall and ran in and shouted, "Demon Lord, the big deal is not good. The three elders of Xikunlun have come down the mountain and are rushing to my mountain!"

When everyone in the hall heard the words, it was like the Thunderbolt in the sunny sun, and everyone was shocked.

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The reason why killers are horrible is that they always hide in the cracks of human nature, follow people's slight weaknesses, and take action in a fleeting moment, which makes you unable to guard against them.

Everyone has weaknesses, even Su He, the king of this killer. At this time, he is also struggling in his heart and doesn't know what to do.

It was a row of cypress trees in the slope. The shadow of the tree was dragged straight out by the northwest sun. Under one of the trees, a person was quietly standing in the slender shadow of the tree. He ambushed cleverly and hid himself deeply.

In front of him, there was a man dressed as a Confucian, holding a treasure fan and stretching his hand in mid-air. His fingers were directed by a panicked man. The man was wrapped around his neck by a true air. He could not breathe at all, and even the weapons he had always used fell beside him.

It was a nine-foot long sword, and four words engraved on the sword: a stroke of heaven's heart. It turned out that this person was Xu Donglai, who was known as the sword of heaven in the military alliance, but I don't know who could stop him so easily. Did the injury he suffered from fighting with Jiuyang real people the day before yesterday affect his original achievements?

The man in bamboo-blue Confucian clothes said loudly to this row of cypress trees, "Listen to the people hiding over there. If you don't come out after counting three times, you are ready to collect the body for Xu Dong!"

"Don't... Don't..." Xu Donglai struggled to make a sound, but the invisible true qi was like a metatarsoidal maggot, which could not get rid of it. On the contrary, it became tighter and tighter at the neck and skin.

"One!" The man in Confucian clothes shouted loudly.

"Don't count!" Su He's face was cold and gently walked out of the shadow of a cypress tree in the middle. He stepped out, but fell to the ground silently. At the moment when he appeared from the darkness, although he was far away, the man inru felt a needle-like pressure on his skin in an instant.