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Bai Yifei's eyes froze, his feet were on the ice thorns, and he immediately retreated, like a red shadow, a few flashes and moved towards Shuiyue Lane outside the palace, this battle, for him, from the beginning It is not that the odds of winning are slim, but that there is almost no chance of winning!Only by leading people out of the city and returning to Xueyibao to defend one place and make a comeback!

Just halfway, there was a cry in the air outside the hall, and the three-legged golden crow formed by Soul Xi Longyou circled, and the iron claws rushed down towards Bai Yifei.

Bai Yifei frowned and listened to the sound to identify the position, and flashed the iron claws of the three-legged Golden Crow sideways, and the ice thorns spread like a wall, blocking it.Before he could move again, a figure wearing a robe of King Han had already stood floating at the entrance of Shuiyue Lane, the corner of his mouth slowly hooked.

Han Ling looked at Bai Yifei with a playful look in his eyes, and it gradually became cold. When the sleeves of the robe were not windy, the true energy was like a cold current, and a layer of mysterious ice condensed on the ground in an instant, and then spread.

Bai Yifei frowned tightly, and looked at each other flickeringly. The shadows behind him moved like people, and a cold air that was close to the ink poured out, and the ice crystals swept in.

Under the collision of the two cold airs, they violently stirred.

There were many white-armored guards and ice halberds with cold air lying on the ground. At this moment, these ice halberds were gradually condensing and rising under two completely different cold air, and the mysterious ice and ice crystals were clustered like a forest in a blink of an eye.

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The anode was yin, and Bai Yifei stared coldly at the mysterious ice formed by Han Ling, as if digging out his heart and piercing his lungs, he slowly let out his breath, and said coldly, "The king deserves to be able to stir up the world with Han's weakness and be with Qin. The person who fights for the front of the country, in this world, I am afraid there has never been a person like Lu Xiaofeng."

Han Ling chuckled lightly and said meaningfully, "Each identity has its own reason for appearing. Just like after this war, the identity of Xue Yihou will still remain in Ying Zheng's ears." With a surge, Xuan Bing condensed the sword, exuding an astonishing cold air, and ice debris surged around.

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The sound of fighting outside the alley was loud and melodious, but at this moment it was covered in the flying ice debris.

Bai Yifei's eyes narrowed, and he immediately raised his sword to defend. Han Ling had already flashed like a phantom, and jumped up in an instant.

Bai Yifei lost the opportunity with one move, and was attacked and retreated, and the sound of gold and iron continued to sound.

In just a few snaps of their fingers, the two had already fought dozens of times. Suddenly, Han Ling's sword move changed. The Xuanbing sword in his hand swept out an astonishing cold light. .

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Bai Yifei looked at the ice wall behind him from the corner of his eyes, there was no way to retreat, he frowned and forced a breath of dantian energy, stepped on the ice crystal, and was forced to use his strength to attack instead of defending, and swept across.

There was a violent sound of gold and iron, and between the Xuanbing Sword and the blood-colored sword, ice chips flew slowly, and the corners of Han Ling's mouth twitched. together.

The two strands of cold air kept surging, and suddenly spread out in the blink of an eye. Bai Yifei was shocked, and immediately flew out, squinting and slapping the wall behind him to counteract the strength, moving around 18, and landing on an ice crystal.

Han Ling's body was surrounded by qi, and he floated to the ground. He smiled lightly and looked at Bai Yifei, only to see the other party's cold eyes, and three black ice thorns quickly swept over.

Han Ling laughed lightly, the spiral qi around his body was full, and he heard the sound to identify the position, like a phantom body of nine people, it was difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real.

The ink-colored ice thorns rolled between the figures, but immediately penetrated through, and the phantom flashed away in a blink of an eye, and an astonishingly cold black ice sword quickly swept in front of Bai Yifei.

Bai Yifei's expression froze, he quickly raised his sword to confront him, and his figure moved to the ground by force.

Han Ling turned the corner of his eyes and found Bai Yifei's figure, and immediately chased away with a sword.

Bai Yifei took the opportunity to step a little, and retreated, falling between the ice crystals, with a cold face, the blood-colored long sword swept across, erected pointing to the sky, up to the root of the mountain, down to the middle of the mutton, the momentum was flying and hovering like a cone, standing all around. Great cold.

In an instant, he flew straight and stabbed. Although his moves were simplified, he was cold and unmatched.

Han Ling raised his eyebrows, knowing that the cold was not as good as himself, and wanted to take advantage of the situation to attack, the corners of his mouth twitched, the cold in his hands was strong, and the Xuanbing sword even trembled with the sound of a sword, and he suddenly let go, and stabbed Bai Yifei. , like a lightning strike, it comes first and comes first.

Heavenly Thunder!

Between the sword tips, the ice chips and sparks splashed together, and the Xuanbing Sword exploded like a thunderbolt as the sword swayed!

Bai Yifei's pupils shrank violently, like thorns swept away by the gust of wind, they flew out at the sound, hit the mysterious ice, spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, the breath shriveled, and his face became paler and paler, as if the blood was condensed by the cold poison. .

Han Ling glanced at the blood flowers condensed into ice crystals, and raised his eyebrows, "It seems that the backlash of the coagulation secret technique has already begun."

Bai Yifei snorted, his face even paler, staring in the direction of the Han Palace, his eyes seemed unwilling, and he gradually snorted coldly like self-deprecating, and died.

A mechanized electronic sound rang out, "Killing the 037th-level blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei, the level has been improved, and a total of five attribute enhancements have been obtained. The attributes that can be enhanced: strength, 80, the current level is [-]."

A warm current flows from the dantian through the limbs, Han Ling smiled lightly, and turned to look at the house outside Xuanbing, "Black Crow"

As the wind blew softly, a figure with black feathers on his shoulders fell, and he cupped his hands, "Young Master"

Han Lingxin shook the mysterious ice away. At this time, the sound of soldiers outside the alley seemed to have gradually subsided. He glanced at the palace not far from the Han Palace, and asked, "Did anyone flee from this rebellion?"

Mo Ya cupped his hands and pondered, "Since the Xuanjia guards, my subordinates, Bai Feng, and the disciples of Qijuetang have been watching outside the alley for a long time, but it seems that no one has left the vicinity of Shuiyue Alley."

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no one left?Han Ling frowned slightly, it seemed that there was one person missing from the beginning to the end, a person with a mysterious identity who always liked to hide, the squatter!

However, there are five thousand elite cavalry and guard soldiers left behind in the general's residence to control the surrounding of the city gate, and wanting to leave Xinzheng secretly is nothing but a dream. The unknown person will send the news immediately"

Mo Ya immediately understood, nodded in response, "~ This subordinate understands"

Han Ling was about to continue to say something, when there was a sound of footsteps outside the alley, and the voice of Mei Sanniang could be heard vaguely, "I immediately search the neighborhood to see if there are any traitors hiding, this alley will be searched by me."

"Yes!" The voice was awe-inspiring, and in a blink of an eye, the sound of Lin Lin's armor dispersed to the distance.

When Mei Sanniang came, Han Ling smiled slightly. It seemed that all the people Bai Yifei had brought have been resolved.

Soon, I saw Mei Sanniang carrying a sickle and came over from the alley. After seeing him, she strode forward and said with a light smile, "Sir, the white armored army who rebelled outside the palace have all been captured, and there are net killers around the palace. I have also been bound, and I am waiting for my release in the side hall next to the palace pavilion."

Han Ling's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Mo Ya and said, "Where are the people sent by Qin?"

Mo Ya pondered for a while and said, "Qijuetang received news from a while ago that after leaving the Marquis' Mansion, a red-haired and feminine man took a carriage out of the city gate and headed for the rocks outside the city."

The red-haired feminine man, Han Ling raised his eyebrows, Zhao Gao, he didn't expect this dead eunuch to be sent by Ying Zheng this time, but since he is not in the city now, it would be better.

He squeezed his chin lightly and said, "Immediately send the imperial army to martial law in the whole city, and don't leak any rumors, especially the news about this rebellion." He said with a slight pause and a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, "But at Qianlong Hall, can be appropriately disclosed.”

Qianlong Hall?Mei Sanniang was slightly puzzled, and immediately nodded in response, "Yes", and then walked out of the alley.