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Chapter 575, Evening Flame

The night is dark and the wind is high, the moon is shining, and a wisp of mist wanders among the forests, making the mountains and forests in the night look even more bizarre.

In the originally quiet jungle, many black shadows suddenly appeared and rushed towards the distance.

On the nameless hill, more than a thousand Qianlong soldiers were waiting for the battle, secretly whistling and openly whistling each perform their duties, waiting for the enemy to arrive.

In front of the tree house in the mountains, a man in white clothes was playing pleasant music. If you listen carefully, it would be the familiar song "A laugh in the sea".

The atmospheric notes and the refreshing performance show the bold and refreshing meaning.

In such a dangerous forest, this music seems a bit out of place. But when you hear it, it makes people yearn for it!

Xiyan appeared on the roof not far away with a group of black-clothed killers.

Xi Yan held the seven-stringed lyre in his hand, covering his face with a light gauze, and watched Mu Chen play intently, and smiled and said, "The prince is so interested, I don't know what the music is playing. The little girl likes it very much."

"If you have nothing to do, just play it casually to express your mood. If this beauty likes you, I have a piano score and can give it to you."

Mu Chen didn't talk nonsense and threw out a piano score.

Xi Yan took it over and saw the name of the music score, and smiled: "Canghai laughs! Good name...good artistic conception! Death in a chaotic world, Canghai laughs. Thank you for your gift, Xi Yan turned disrespectful."

Mu Chen put away the guqin and looked at Xiyan and said, "Miss Xiyan, I don't know what happened to me when I came to find me late at night? My beloved concubine was injured and was still recuperating. It is not convenient to see guests. I hope I will forgive me."

"When hearing that the prince's beloved concubine was injured, Xi Yan made his own decision and hoped that the prince and the princess could go to me to recuperate. The little woman has prepared the best healing medicine. I believe that the princess' injury will be cured soon."

"Oh, I'm quite greedy. Not only do I want the secret key and Yan Jue Ling, but I don't even plan to let it go. Miss Xiyan is so greedy."

"It made the prince laugh. What Xi Yan said is true. If the prince could follow him voluntarily, Xi Yan promised that he would definitely regard the prince as a guest of honor, and all the soldiers of the Qianlong Army could survive."

"What if I don't go?"

Xiyan showed regret on her face and said, "Xiyan hopes that the prince will think twice. Even if the prince doesn't think about himself, he should think about these hundreds of Qianlong Army soldiers."

Yun Cheng, who was standing beside Mu Chen, sneered and said, "Are you mocking my Qianlong Army for being incompetent? I, the soldiers of the Qianlong Army, don't need the young master to think about us."

Just as the two sides were arguing, a violent explosion came from the mountainside. It should be that the protective formation set up by Mu Chen was forcibly broken through.

Xi Yan has treasures in his hand, and he can freely enter and exit the low-level protective barrier, but the Qiks Palace does not have such a means, so he can only forcefully break it.

Because it takes time to break the formation, it is only later than Xi Yan.

Xi Yan turned his head and looked at the mountainside and said, "Prince, you have limited time to consider. When the people from Qisha Palace kill you, maybe there will be no little girl as easy to talk to."

"It's okay, I can wait a little longer. When everyone is here, let's talk slowly."

After saying that, Mu Chen began to close his eyes and rest.

More than a hundred Qianlong soldiers walked out of the tree house behind him, standing neatly behind Mu Chen.

The top of the team are two lieutenant generals, Yuncheng and Jiang Meng.

Aunt You walked to Xiyan and said, "Miss, let's do it. If we wait for the people from Qisha Palace to come, we will be hindered if we want to do it."

Xiyan looked at Mu Chen with the calm and gentle breeze, and felt a little unsure. With Mu Yu's lesson, Xiyan no longer dared to underestimate the warriors of Tianyuan Continent.

"No hurry. We don't know the combat power of the Qianlong Army, so we should not be impulsive."

Aunt You saw that Xiyan insisted, there was no way, after all, Xiyan was the one who was in charge.

But in Aunt You's opinion, there are four soul-controlling cultivators and more than a dozen golden elixirs. With such combat power, killing more than 100 Divine Martial Realm mortals is simply relaxed and happy.

Just in case, Aunt You also brought a powerful spiritual weapon. As long as Xi Yan gave an order, Aunt You was sure to catch Mu Chen within a few breaths.

Just as Aunt You hesitated whether to take action immediately, a large number of killers wearing red armor and holding blood-colored scimitars rushed in outside the door. These people were disciples of the Qikill Palace.

The master of Moyin Valley is Soul Soul Art, and the person who walks in the Seven Killing Hall is melee physical cultivation. Compared with Moyin Valley, the disciples of the Seven Killing Hall are all bloodthirsty people.

Seeing a large group of killers rushing into the door in an orderly manner, Mu Chen looked unhappy and said, "It's really messy... it's like a group of headless flies flying around."

Chi Qian stood in the forefront of the team, and there were several masters with deep breath standing beside him.

Chi Qian pointed at Mu Chen with a proud face and sneered, "You kid are the king of the mountain! You really don't know how high the sky is. This kind of name can be called by you, a little ghost? Since I am here, why don't you come here quickly and surrender quickly

, If you have a good attitude, I can spare your life. Being a servant under me is also a blessing for ordinary people."

To be honest, Chi Qian looked down on the warriors of Tianyuan Continent and would not take it seriously. If he had not been concerned about Moyin Valley, Chi Qian would not bother to talk to Mu Chen and directly killed the matter.

"Well, my name seems to be hereditary... In fact, I don't like this name very much. It's not in line with my low-key personality. However, my mother doesn't want to, so I can only inherit this name."

"Stop talking nonsense, hand over the key, and what Yan Jue Ling, hand over it together, I will spare you all the time."

"Yes, these two things are on me, you can come and get them yourself."

Achiki sneered: "Ignorance! Xiyan... Today, Japanese young master wants to get his own things back, you won't interfere."

In Chi Qian's heart, the only real enemy was Xi Yan, and Mu Chen was not seen by him at all.

"Young Master Chi Qian, you can do whatever you want, Xi Yan doesn't want to do it yet."

Chi Qian sneered and said to the people around him: "Let a few people stare at me, kill the rest of the people, this time, I see where else can you run? I have sent people to surround the entire hill.

,Today, everyone here is going to die! Come on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the killers of the Seven Killing Palace rushed towards Mu Chen.

Seeing this, Yun Cheng asked for battle and said, "Young master, my subordinates requested to fight and make meritorious service."

Jiang Meng was also ready to go to the battle, but was stopped by Mu Chen.

"You guys wait a little longer. Today, I am not in a good mood. If you want to vent, you will be on standby."

Mu Chen stood up, picked up the blood-crying sword beside him, and slowly walked towards the battlefield.

Not far away, a group of enemies with red eyes and murderous intent were about to tear Mu Chen to pieces.
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