In the palace city, thousands of personal soldiers were coming in a turbulent momentum, and the cavalry rushed towards Zhang Hongyan with an unstoppable aura. Zhang Hongyan and hundreds of elite brave soldiers remained silent, calm and calm, looking ahead without fear. ΩΩWw    W.

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"Bang," the cavalry rushing in front suddenly fell to the ground with their men and horses from sixty steps away. The heavy fall made the horse whine heavily.

At the beginning of the formation, Zhang Hongyan calculated that they would use cavalry as their vanguard, so he ordered people to sprinkle a large number of soybeans in front of the front in advance, using the night as a cover. In addition, the cavalry only cared for the charge and forgot their feet. Therefore, this small battle defeated the cavalry's spirit from the Juxian Pavilion.

Soon, the cavalry in the rear rushed up again. Under the cover of the crossbow team's bows and arrows, the infantry in the middle also crushed them one after another. They rushed towards Zhang Hongyan's soldiers with scimitars in steady steps.

The flying arrows hit the shield soldiers' shields, making a sound. Listening to the sprinting calls of the soldiers in front, the soldiers guarding the city gate began to nervous, and they were all waiting for Zhang Hongyan's orders.

Zhang Hongyan took out the fire and lit the arrow covered with rosin in his hand. Seeing that the time had come, he raised his longbow. In the dark night, his eyes were staring at the dark arc in the distance.

A sharp sword passed a shining fire mark in the sky, landing at the feet of the sprinter, and landed steadily on the arc.

The tung oil on the ground immediately burned when encountering a rocket. The flames jumped and the smoke rose, blocking the forward sprint of the guards behind.

"Shoot the arrow!" Zhang Hongyan shot out the rocket and then ordered loudly,

The crossbow team immediately fired arrows forward alternately, and the pro-guards who had already rushed through the arc of fire were severely damaged.

When the two armies were fighting, Kuji turned around and looked out of the city gate. He saw the fires of the camp far away from the outside, and could vaguely hear the noise and chaos.

Seeing the murder of the Mongolian army in front of him, he soon realized that the Mongolian army that rescued them must have come prepared, and the fire in the outer camp must have nothing to do with them. Zong Zheng's advice always lingered in his heart.

The soldiers at the city gate were in war, and the camp outside the city was also in war. Kuji knew that this was the best time for them to leave.

Taking advantage of Zhang Hongyan's confrontation with his personal guards, Kuji quietly hinted at Qu Zicheng and others. Taking advantage of Zhang Hongyan's accident, everyone rode away.

When Zhang Hongyan saw the masters behind him heading out of the city gate, he realized that he was only concerned about commanding and responding to the battle, and ignored the masters behind him. Now, seeing them escaping on horseback, he was helpless. The war was stalemate and could not be chased by clones. He quickly ordered several soldiers behind him to close the city gate and prepare to defend himself.

Ku Ji and others rode their horses to rush through the camp outside while they took advantage of the chaos, and went straight to the suburbs.

Sala and forest, the vast world, under the night sky, the outer camp, the gate of the palace and Juxian Pavilion were at the same time trapped in fierce battles. The originally quiet world became full of murderous aura and lost the peace of the past.

In the darkness, the footsteps in the martial arts hall gradually faded away, and Zong Zheng knew that Master Kuji and others had withdrawn from the door and felt a little relieved.

After the eldest and the third brother were cleaned up by Venerable Muyuan and Venerable Shuiyuan, the two great venerables quickly turned their attention to Zong Zheng and Xianjie.

Venerable Shuiyuan seemed to have some concerns about the Fire Flame Sword, while Venerable Muyuan was not afraid at all. The two great venerables quickly injured Zong Zheng and Xianjie.

Venerable Huoyuan was able to use the Fire Yuangong at noon, and his palms generated a fire that blended red and blue, like a charming flower, swaying in the wind.

With just a wave of hands, the leaping flames in the hands of Venerable Huoyuan quickly dispersed into more than a dozen small fire balls and flew towards the candlesticks on the four walls. In an instant, the entire martial arts training hall was as bright as before.

Venerable Tuyuan and Venerable Jinyuan were still fighting fiercely, and both sides were equal.

With a clear vision, the three venerables of Water, Fire and Mu saw the two targets of Zong Zheng and Xian Jie, and the three of them flew forward.

Venerable Shuiyuan hit Zong Zheng's chest with his index finger and middle finger. Zong Zheng immediately reacted with the Fire Flame Sword. After Venerable Shuiyuan's two fingers pressed against the Fire Flame Sword, his finger was immediately burned by the sword energy. He immediately retreated and retreated. Seeing Venerable Shuiyuan's fingers hitting the Fire Flame Sword and venting a raging smoke, Zong Zheng looked surprised.

At the same time, a flame ignited in the hands of Master Huoyuan and attacked Xianjie. Xianjie waved the Water Ice Sword and wanted to bounce the flying flame away. The flame immediately lost the flame when it encountered the Water Ice Sword and extinguished instantly. Xianjie was a little surprised to see this situation.

Venerable Toru shouted, “Take them with two swords.”

Zong Zheng and Xian Jie immediately realized that the two of them were side by side and rely on each other, using the moves of the sword to deal with the two venerables of Water and Fire.

Venerable Shuiyuan was concerned about Zong Zheng’s Fire Flame Sword, while Venerable Shuiyuan was concerned about Xianjie’s Water Ice Sword. Venerable Muyuan was well aware of this and wanted to fly forward to deal with Zong Zheng and Xianjie himself.

Suddenly, the seriously injured eldest and third brother picked up the long sword on the ground and tried to stop the way of Master Muyuan. The two lived on both sides of Master Muyuan and stabbed him with their swords.

Venerable Muyuan did not avoid any evasion and let the two swords stab at him, but he did not expect that after two sharp swords pressed against the body of Venerable Muyuan, he could not penetrate his body no matter what, as if a long sword stabbed at an iron weapon, there was no soft spot. The two of them tried again, but the swords began to bend, while Venerable Muyuan looked calm.

The eldest and the third brother looked at each other, and their eyes were full of surprise. The Master Muyuan raised his left and right palms and hit them in the chest, giving the dying two fatal blows. The two were knocked to the ground by the powerful palm force, and their mouths were sprayed with blood, and they were killed on the spot.

The eldest and the third brother already knew Zong Zheng’s plan. In theory, they should hate Zong Zheng to the core. However, before they died, they tried their best to stop the attacks of Master Mu Yuan on Zong Zheng and Xian Jie, which is very puzzling.

Zong Zheng, who was tired of dealing with the two great masters of Shui Yuan and Huo Yuan, did not have any doubts about this. He did not realize that the eldest and the third brother had seen through their plans. He did not doubt too much about the two's desperate resistance. He just subconsciously thought that the two were assisting him and Xian Jie normally according to the plan.

The eldest and the third brother closed their eyes forever. Perhaps, they were carrying some secrets behind their abnormal behavior. Of course, these secrets might disappear with the death of the two.

Seeing that the two had been shot dead, Master Mu Yuan let go and flew forward to deal with Zong Zheng and Xian Jie. As soon as he made a move, he hit the two of them directly, and separated his hands and clamped the two swords of Zong Zheng and Xian Jie.

The two men were clamped by clamps and wanted to pull out the sword with force, but the sword bodies of the two swords were firmly absorbed by Master Mu Yuan with strong internal force.

At this moment, Venerable Huoyuan hit the Zongzheng with one palm, while Venerable Wateryuan hit the Xianjie with one palm.

In a critical moment, Zong Zheng released the Fire Flame Sword and pushed Xianjie away with both hands. Venerable Mu Yuan took advantage of the opportunity to seize the Fire Flame Sword and loosened the Water Ice Sword.

Xianjie was pushed away by Zongzheng and avoided Venerable Shuiyuan's palm. However, Zongzheng was hit by Venerable Fire Yuan and Venerable Shuiyuan's sharp palms on his chest and back, and immediately bleed blood on his mouth and fell to the ground.

Xian Jie felt very distressed when she saw that her brother Zheng had suffered two palms and vomited blood for her sake. She was very sad and blamed herself. She hurried forward to help Zong Zheng up.

Master Muyuan took the opportunity to punch Xianjie under his back. When Zong Zheng saw it, he hurriedly shouted: "Xian'er, be careful." He struggled to push Xianjie away again, but he was still one step slower.

Xianjie was only concerned about Zong Zheng who was lying on the ground, so she didn't care about herself. Venerable Mu Yuan punched Xianjie hard on the back and snatched the water ice sword in her hand.

Xian Jie received a fierce punch and threw herself into Zong Zheng's chest. Blood gushed out of her mouth and cried, "Brother Zheng, how are you?"

Zong Zheng's eyes were a little wet. Was he heartbroken? Seeing Xian Jie, who was seriously injured and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, he was still worried about himself. He was moved, and more of himself was self-blame and heartache. He blamed himself for not pushing Xian Jie away again in time. He would rather the punch hit him.

The situation was far from Zong Zheng's expectations, and he underestimated them too much about the four great venerables.

Zong Zheng slowly raised his right hand, stroked Xianjie's beautiful temples, and blamed himself: "Xian'er, it's Brother Zheng that is not good, it's Brother Zheng who harmed you."

Xianjie never thought of this. For her, she could fight side by side with her beloved Brother Zheng and share life and death. Even if she died, it would be a kind of happiness. Seeing that Brother Zheng was full of guilt, she comforted her and said: "Brother Zheng, don't blame yourself. Even if she dies here with Brother Zheng, Xian'er will have no regrets."

Zong Zheng held the last strength to stroke Xianjie's cheeks, trying to wipe off the blood stains from the corners of her mouth. Before he could touch Xianjie's mouth, his arm slid gently, and he fainted after being seriously injured.

Xian Jie hugged Zong Zheng, shook his body desperately, and kept crying: "Brother Zheng, Zheng..." Suddenly, a pain in her abdomen, and she was overly sad, and she fainted.

Seeing that Zong Zheng and Xian Jie had fainted, the three venerables of Water, Fire and Mu turned to join forces with Venerable Jin Yuan to deal with Venerable Tu Yuan.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Venerable Tu Yuan immediately withdrew his fight with Venerable Jin Yuan and flew to Zong Zheng and Xian Jie.

The four venerables, namely gold, wood, water and fire, were separated from four directions and surrounded the venerable Tu Yuan in the middle.

Venerable Jin Yuan said, "Junior brother, let's surrender. We will think of the love between our brothers and brothers and will not kill you."

Venerable Tu Yuan smiled angrily and said, "Hehehe, I never want to spend the dark prison again. If you want to kill, you will kill."

Master Mu Yuan comforted him, "Junior brother, why are you doing this? We promise you that as long as you can tell us that secret, we will definitely not make things difficult for you."

When talking about that secret, Master Tu Yuan was immediately excited. He said angrily: "For this secret, you betray your master. For this secret, our brotherly relationship will no longer be restored. I have been imprisoned in the dungeon for more than twenty years. For this secret, you will not hesitate to join the Mongols. You are not worthy of knowing this secret at all. I will never reveal a word until I die."
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