In front of the gate of the imperial capital, Ning'an Avenue was littered with corpses.

The red-armored cavalryman rode forward and cut off a burning flag with a single stroke of his sword.

The young man who was kneeling on the ground holding the flag in his hands was already dead. His body was covered with arrows. The broken flagpole and the dragon flag that was gradually swallowed up by the flames fell on his head. The flames on the flag gradually spread to his whole body.

The general who wielded his sword and cut the flag dismounted in front of the imperial city, walked through the defense line of the Yulin Imperial Guard and came to the gate. He knelt down on one knee and said loudly to the city: "Huo Cheng from the Tiannan Camp pays homage to the regent and pays homage to the right prime minister."

, all the rebels in the city have been wiped out! God bless Chenling, and the country will last forever!"

"General Huo and the soldiers have worked hard to clean up Ning'an Avenue so as not to delay the people's Lantern Festival viewing." Mu Qingxuan's calm voice came from the city.

"The regent really loves the people like his own children." Huo Cheng showed emotion on his face, and immediately asked for instructions: "When Cai Chen entered the city to suppress the bandits, he heard the fire, sky and thunder formations at the imperial mausoleum in Beishan. I wonder if General Li needs help.

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Mu Qingxuan turned to look at Chen Yechen: "What does the right minister think?"

"There are 20,000 people in the Tianbei Camp carrying firearms against Ye Wangshu's few thousand remaining soldiers. Your Highness is sending people over to help at this time. Isn't it disrespectful to General Li?" Chen Yechen said calmly with his hands in his sleeves.

"What the Right Prime Minister said is reasonable, but Ye Wangshu is a famous general in the Northern Expedition after all, so I am worried..."

"Are you worried that General Li won't be able to complete the battle?"

Mu Qingxuan smiled: "You know me so well."

Chen Yechen shrugged: "General Li and General Huo are His Highness's favorite generals. It is inconvenient for me to comment on this matter. Your Highness can make your own decision."

"Huo Cheng." Mu Qingxuan shouted to the people in the city.

"I'm here!"

"Order your tigers to ride from the outskirts of Beishan to Hulinyuan and Longyuan Mountain to search for any fish that have slipped through the net, and don't let a single traitor escape!"

"Huo Cheng takes the order!"

The red-armored general raised his sword and stood up. The Yulin Imperial Guard at the side had already diligently brought him his mount and war horse: "General Huo, please mount your horse!"

Huo Cheng climbed onto the saddle and glanced at the "Remnant Soldiers" flag that he had just cut down. The red flag that had been planted on the grassland had now mostly turned into fly ash, and the young man wrapped in the remnant flag maintained the same appearance as when he died.

On the surface, he snorted with disdain, but in his heart, he secretly felt a little awe of these tree-shaking insects. However, each of them was his own master, and he had to kill them all to prevent endless troubles.

Almost at the same time, the other two "battlefields" in the city also ushered in the victory or defeat.

In the courtyard of the hospital, accompanied by the crisp sound of a flash of red light, Yue Zheng Longhua caressed the blade of the Emperor's Slayer sword and squinted at Teng Antong, who only had half of the blade left in his hand. The pride in his eyes was self-evident.

Teng Yining struggled to stand up, but before she could raise her sword, Lezheng Longhua slapped her on the right shoulder with a sharp palm. The strong force of the palm forced her to kneel down again.

There was a sharp pain in his right shoulder, and the ancient sword Qinghuan fell to the ground. Teng Yining gritted his teeth and pursed his lips to suppress the pain at the bottom of his throat. He heard Lezheng Longhua's voice coming from above his head: "The former is in Wuling Gorge, the sect master

If you let me go, I will repay my kindness and let you go this time."

Teng Yining had a look of humiliation on her face. She didn't feel lucky at all that she survived, and her heart was filled with regret for her kindness at that time.

"Maybe it's better to tell you clearly about some things. Even if the sect master didn't intend to spare my life that day, I still have other ways to escape from you and hide it from you." Lezheng Longhua said with a smile, "I just thank you for your kindness.

The next process of drawing the sword saves a lot of trouble."

"You heard it, Yi Ning...so don't blame yourself." Teng Antong seemed to know what his sister was thinking at this time, and tried her best to comfort her.

Everything has its fate in the end. If the Desolate Sect should have suffered such a disaster, then they should calmly face this result after trying their best.

Lezheng Longhua's eyes suddenly flashed with sternness, he raised his hand and swung his sword at Teng Antong, knocking him to the ground with just the wind of the sword.

"I won't let you go even if you don't agree." He laughed coldly, "Just ask the leader of the Jiuque Sect to die as a martyr and be buried with the Desolate Sect."

Teng Antong sat upright with no fear on her face. She didn't even look at Lezheng Longhua, her bright eyes were always staring at her sister: "I know you want to die with me, but for Zhi'er, let's say goodbye here.

If other sect leaders are not spared, the responsibility for the Desolate Sect will fall on you from now on. I believe that evil will never prevail over good, and the path we are on will not perish."

"No... no... people like me... can't be the great sect master..." Teng Yining knelt on the ground and said with tears.

"There will be no more Desolate Sect." Yue Zheng Longhua raised his Emperor-Slaying Sword and said.

The moment before Teng Antong was about to close his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure emerging from the corner of his eye.

A humanoid black figure was pushed down from the wall and fell to the ground with a low groan. Le Zheng Long Hua Lang looked back and saw clearly that the woman tied up like a rice dumpling on the ground was Yu Ying, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

I'm sorry... I disappoint you. Lianying's mouth was stuffed with cloth and she couldn't make a sound. She felt ashamed of her embarrassment and didn't dare to meet Lezheng Longhua's eyes.

Lezheng Longhua silently raised his head and looked at the wall. He thought the person coming would be one of the two remaining sect leaders of the Desolate Sect, Lei Wei or Gu Qian'e, but in the end what he saw was a young woman he didn't recognize.

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That man was not wearing the white robe of Yunzhongjian, but his clothes looked a bit like a Jin Yiwei.

"Who are you?" he asked curiously.

"Sword in the Cloud, An Nianjiu."

"Oh? I haven't heard of it. But you are capable of defeating Lian Ying. The Sword in the Cloud is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. An unknown person can surprise me so much."

"It doesn't matter whether you have heard of it or not. Let me make a deal with you. You can take this Xi tribe woman and get out of the imperial capital right now."

Yue Zheng Long Hua was amused by her serious tone and joked: "Yun Zhong Sword will never make deals with their enemies."

"I'm different."

"What's the difference?"

"I'm in a hurry."

An Nianjiu's voice sounded slightly different from the first one. Although Lezheng Longhua noticed the strangeness, he did not think about the reason. At this moment, he had transcendent confidence in himself. With the Emperor Killing in hand,

With the dragon scale's true energy close to him and the profound Yunlu ancient martial arts, even the sect masters holding inherited ancient swords don't take it seriously, so why are they afraid of the little-known Yunzhong Sword in front of them?

Even accompanying An Nianjiu to say these nonsense words to him was nothing more than a royal pastime. Anyway, no one could stop him from doing what he wanted to do.

"What a coincidence, I am also in a hurry. Thank you for bringing my subordinates here." Yue Zheng Longhua raised the corner of his mouth, paused and then suddenly changed the subject: "But if you hurt her like this, the debt will be huge."
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