Allure of the World Chapter 346: Big waves wash the sand

Huo Jingyun's blunt sword has already met him.

His blunt sword roared, and the blue halo rising in the sky enveloped them, but they were instantly smashed to pieces by Jin Guangzhe's red Lijian stab.

He had a sullen face, one move after another, Liang Hongxiu dialed arrows behind him to protect him.

Ling Chen and Qing Yun also joined the war.

Jin Guangzhe smiled and had no fear: "Anything else, you all come together, I don't care!"

In the distance, a short but vicious man rushed towards his face, and the Seven-Star Treasure Hammer flew up and down, and no one could get close.

That's 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 was spinning, and his single palm sent out countless sharp blue ice balls, hitting Jin Guangzhe, Jin Guangzhe sneered, and Lijian suddenly diverted to the Juggernaut halfway, and Lijian fired golden fireworks like broken pieces The star, 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 the middle of autumn for the last time, and let out a deep breath, it turned out that he was really old.

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

Huo Jingyun leaped to Juggernaut's side, took 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 are coming.

Liang Hongxiu jumped to open the arrow to Huo Jingyun.

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

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

Now, he died like this.

Huo Jingyun was saddened in his heart. Ever since he knew that he was not a real descendant of the Ling family, he hated his master. He almost never spoke to him again. He wanted to ask about his mother several times, because of the war, once It was delayed once, and now, no one will tell him again.

How he got here, and who he really is, may remain a secret forever.

Huo Jingyun grabbed the blunt sword and got 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, and he could only move forward, not backward! And there are some roads that can't be turned back at all.

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

He was hit by an arrow. It seemed that there were more than one arrow. Another arrow brushed his cheek and rushed past, blood flowed down, and fell into his mouth. 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 be on Jin Guangzhe's side at all.

Only when Ling Chen's Canglong Soft Sword wrapped around Jin Guangzhe's Li Jian, Qingyun would take the opportunity to stab him, but he could always dodge. 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 slaughter.

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 had fallen.

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 at Fan Sheng, and his body was on Huo Jingyun's back...

Only hearing 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 the chain of Fan Sheng's Seven Star Hammer. Fan Sheng was still in shock when Huo Jingyun cut him over under his horse.

Huo Jingyun dismounted and picked up Liang Hongxiu.

Her vertebrae are smashed to pieces.

"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, I have become what I am now, I have gained a lot and lost a lot..." Her eyes slowly A lot of colorful flowers sprang up.

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

Liang Hongxiu shook her head: "No, no place without you is meaningless... Your Majesty, can you, can you kiss me?" Her eyes were blurred and distracted.

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

Liang Hongxiu was lying in his arms, tears falling in rows, wetting 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 returned several times. Now, she has completely left him.

There are so many people around Jin Guangzhe, it looks like 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 he had an idea, he suddenly jumped, ready to jump on Ling Chen's war horse, Ling Chen immediately caught her with both hands.

She is petite and nestled in front of Ling Chen's chest, which does not affect Ling Chen's performance at all, Ling Chen can still protect her.

Ling Chen understood what Qing Yun meant, she kept attacking Jin Guangzhe during the battle between Ling Chen and Jin Guangzhe!

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

The blue wind is floating, the green grass is swaying, and the green 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 wrapped around Jin Guangzhe's Lijian again, Qing Yun seized the opportunity and pressed Piccolo's poisonous needle in 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, Ling Chen held the Qiu Shui sword in Qing Yun's hand and flew up and stabbed into his chest!

His bright red shirt is 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 Lingchen's frantic low roar...

History records only results, no 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 Dynasty.

But he didn't keep his world.

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

The big waves wash away the sand, and the fittest survive.

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