Allure of the World

Huo Jingyun's blunt sword has already met him.

He frowned, one move after another, Liang Hongxiu dialed arrows behind him to protect him.

Ling Chen and Qingyun also joined the war.

Jin Guangzhe smiled, without any fear: "Anything else, you all come together, I don't care!"

In the distance, a short but fierce man rushed towards him, and the seven-star hammer flew up and down, and no one could get close.

That is Fan Sheng. When Jin Guangzhe's Li Jian was aimed at Huo Jingyun again, Fan Sheng's Seven Star Hammer also arrived.

Juggernaut's wheelchair spun, and his single palm sent out countless sharp blue ice balls, hitting Jin Guangzhe, Jin Guangzhe sneered, and Lijian suddenly diverted halfway to aim at Juggernaut, and Lijian shot golden light The fireworks, like broken stars, shot into the Juggernaut's body, along with the guard Vulture behind him.

Juggernaut played the last string of ice hockey, sat quietly in the wheelchair, looked up at the blue sky in mid-autumn for the last time, and took a deep breath, it turned out that he was really old .

When those ambitions start to be pinned on children, people are really old.

Huo Jingyun leaped to Juggernaut, held his hands, and whispered, "Father!"

The Sword Saint has lost his breath, he can't hear Huo Jingyun's long-lost "father", but so what? These were not important to him.

Huo Jingyun knelt there on both knees.

More and more arrows flew over.

Liang Hongxiu jumped and opened the arrow to Huo Jingyun.

Qing Yun and Ling Chen and Han Zhitao entangled Jin Guangzhe.

Huo Jingyun looked at Juggernaut's blue serious face. In his memory, the master never had a smile. He also never married a wife. He wants to be the overlord of the entire five continents!

He died like this now.

Huo Jingyun's heart was sad, ever since he knew that he was not a real descendant of the Ling family, he resented his master, he almost never spoke to him again, he wanted to ask about his mother several times , Because of the war, it has been delayed again and again, and now, no one will tell him again.

How he got here, and who he really is, may always be a secret.

Huo Jingyun grabbed the blunt sword and turned on his horse. He looked around and saw the densely packed soldiers fighting together. He understood that there was still a long way to go. He could only go forward, not backward. ! And there are some roads that can't be turned back at all.

In the distance, a fire was burning, jumping like hot blood, and black smoke rushed up, slowly covering the sky. The arrows howled as if from the sky.

His blunt sword was overwhelming, slashing like reaping wheat.

Ling Chen and Qingyun entangled Jin Guangzhe. Qingyun kept thinking about the master's words, only the Canglong Sword and Qiushui Sword could kill Jin Guangzhe. The master's words are reassuring, and Qingyun is sure that they can kill Jin Guangzhe.

But she doesn't seem to touch Jin Guangzhe at all.

And Ling Chen had to take care of her, so he couldn't fight with all his heart, so even though they were two of them, they actually had the upper hand.

A strong wind blew up in the wilderness, surrounded by the sound of slaughtering.

Ling Chen was hit by an arrow, the arrow pierced his left shoulder, the long arrow was exposed, and he pulled it out! Blood splashed Qingyun's face.

Jin Guangzhe smiled and his eyes were bloodthirsty. All around him were broken corpses, and a thick layer fell.

Huo Jingyun attacked Jin Guangzhe from behind, but Fan Sheng went around behind Huo Jingyun!

Seeing Fan Sheng's Seven Star Hammer hit Huo Jingyun's back.

Liang Hongxiu didn't even think about it, the sword in his hand stabbed Fan Sheng, and his body was on Huo Jingyun's back...

Only heard a "bang", Liang Hongxiu fell off the horse, vomited blood, and fell to the ground.

"Red Sleeves!"

Huo Jingyun shouted, the blunt sword cut off Fan Sheng's Seven Star Hammer chain, Fan Sheng was still in shock, and was cut over by Huo Jingyun under the horse.

Huo Jingyun got off the horse and hugged Liang Hongxiu.

Her vertebrae were broken into foam.

"Your Majesty..." Liang Hongxiu wanted to reach out and touch Huo Jingyun's face, but she could no longer lift her hand up.

"I miss the days in Ziyitang, how happy I was at that time... Why, slowly, it has become what it is now, with a lot, but also lost a lot..." She A large number of colorful flowers slowly poured out in front of his eyes.

"Red sleeves... do you want to go back? Do you want to go back to Cloud City?"

Liang Hongxiu shook her head: "No, there's no point without you... Your Majesty, can you, can you kiss me?"

Huo Jingyun's eyes were dark and he gently kissed her forehead.

Liang Hongxiu fell in his arms, tears fell in rows and wet his clothes...

She finally let go of his hand.

This is the woman who has been with him the longest. He knew her thoughts, but in his heart, she was really just a sister. He couldn't give her the love of men and women, so he didn't want to detain her in the harem and harm her.

She left him several times later and came back several times. Now, she has completely left him.

There are so many people around Jin Guangzhe, it seems that they can't kill Jin Guangzhe.

Qing Yun and Ling Chen originally attacked Jin Guangzhe from left to right, but they never succeeded. And whenever Jin Guangzhe attacked Qingyun, Ling Chen would be distracted.

Qing Yun thought about it for a long time, and when she had an idea, she suddenly leaped, ready to jump on Ling Chen's war horse, Ling Chen immediately caught her with both hands.

She was petite and nestled in front of Ling Chen's chest, which did not affect Ling Chen's performance at all, Ling Chen could still protect her.

Ling Chen understood what Qing Yun meant, she kept attacking Jin Guangzhe in the gap between Ling Chen and Jin Guangzhe's battle!

In this way, Jin Guangzhe can only deal with it, and cannot take the initiative to attack.

The blue wind is floating, the green grass is swaying, and the blue cloud is in Ling Chen's arms, like a monkey. Attack Jin Guangzhe from time to time, using Qiushui sword, poison bomb, or poison needle.

The two people at this time are like one person.

When Ling Chen's Canglong Sword was wrapped around Jin Guangzhe's Lijian again, Qing Yun saw the opportunity, pressed Piccolo's poisonous needle with his left hand, and the Qiu Shui Sword in his right went straight to Jin Guangzhe's chest!

Jin Guangzhe withdrew his sword and turned back, Ling Chen's Canglong Sword was firmly nailed to his back!

The moment Jin Guangzhe fell from the horse, the Qiushui sword in Lingchen's hand flew up and stabbed into his chest!

His bright red shirt was slowly drenched with oozing blood. Ling Chen's Canglong Sword was inserted into his back, Qingyun's Qiushui Sword was inserted into his chest, and he was holding a poisonous needle shot by Qingyun in his hand. He exhausted his last strength and threw the Lijian in his hand towards Qingyun, watching the Lijian plunge into Qingyun's chest accurately.

With a smile on his face, he slowly fell to the ground in Ling Chen's frantic low roar...

History records results, not details. The Western Zhou Continental Records only record that at the end of August in the third year of Daxin, Jin Guangzhe died in the Battle of Xuancheng at the age of twenty-seven. Few strokes.

The Emperor Jin Guangzhe of the Western Zhou Continent took the throne at the age of fourteen. He reigned for thirteen years, with iron-blooded wrists and countless murders. He spent six years uniting the turbulent and scattered Western Zhou.

But he didn't keep his world.

Some emperors are born military strategists, but they are not good politicians, and they are not good managers of the country. Some people are suitable for fighting and looting, and some people are more suitable for management.

Big waves wash the sand, and the fittest survive.

No matter how big the snow is, no matter how long the night is, it will eventually pass.