I really didn't want to be emperor

The mountains are high into the clouds, and darkness is shrouded.

Jufeng is like a dormant beast, exuding majestic coercion.

The killing shout was deafening, drifting in the wind under the night sky.

The light of the torch was shining, and the iron-boned pawns were waving their soldiers under the firelight, blood splattering, and flying all over the sky.

Under the leadership of Yuwenzhan, the one thousand white robe army rushed forward like a tiger out of the gate.

They knew very well in their hearts that as far as the situation was at hand, they could only fight desperately, not back down, because they would die if they retreated.

The prince ran wildly, chasing and killing Han Wuling. Although he was injured, he was still incomparable.

Wherever he goes, there is no enemy in front of the horse.

The long sword is like the sickle of the god of death, drinking blood, beheading, and making it in one go.

Ye Jun took the rein and slapped the horse, keeping pace with the prince, with a cold and arrogant expression, and exuding the domineering power of the king.

Yiqi Juechen, like entering the land of no one.

As he moved forward, he raised his head to look up to the city, and saw Wei Zhuang walking in the air, like a ghost, about to board the city soon.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Jun's mouth. As long as Wei Zhuang successfully ascended the city, the battle would soon end.

Killing Nanbo Hou Shizi, the enemy army is bound to be confused and morale plummeted.

Huh.

A black shadow fell on the city in a volley, and a sword struck across it. The heads of two soldiers flew out, blood splashing like pillars.

Mu Tianxing turned around quickly, his gaze fell on Wei Zhuang, with a trace of guard on his face, and said coldly: "Your Excellency can easily ascend the city, and the strength should reach the Grand Master. You will die by following King Xiaoyao."

Speaking of this, he paused and continued: "Let's do it, how much silver is given to you by King Xiaoyao, how about three times your son in this world? From this moment on, you serve the son in this world."

Wei Zhuang looked at Mu Tianxing calmly, as if looking at a fool. Is he loyal to Ye Jun because of the money?

Besides, who is richer than Mu Tianxing and Ye Jun, I really value myself.

The Nanbohou Mansion has indeed accumulated a lot of wealth in Yunzhou for so many years, but compared with Ye Jun's wealth, it is nothing short of a fraction.

Wei Zhuang said quietly: "I'll only kill you."

Mu Tianxing said grimly: "Play with me, you will lose, you may die."

Wei Zhuang didn't say anything. Holding Chi You sword, facing the culled soldiers, he walked towards Mu Tianxing.

The sword was like a dragon, and the blood was pouring. The soldiers rushing over fell one by one on the city.

The blood gurgled and wet Wei Zhuang's clothes.

Mu Tianxing looked at the approaching Wei Zhuang, his face changed drastically, and he shouted angrily: "Elder Wang, Elder Lin, he is handed over to you, I led the troops out of the city and took the leader of Xiaoyao King and Prince Xia. The battle is fast and fast."

As the sound fell, he carried two giant hammers and rushed towards the bottom of the city.

Mu Tianxing is a bit of strength, he is already a ninth-rank martial artist, but he noticed Wei Zhuang's momentum and knew that he was not his opponent at all.

Fortunately, there are two great masters in Buzizhuang, and Mu Tianxing believes that if they take action, Wei Zhuang will definitely die.

this moment.

Two elders appeared on the city. Wei Zhuang raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them. The speed of the figure suddenly accelerated, and Chi You Jian was like a pear blossom in a torrential rain, cutting through them impermeably.

Wang Lao and Lin Lao are master masters supported by Nanbo Hou Mansion, but they only have the strength of middle master.

On the other hand, Wei Zhuang had already reached the pinnacle of Grand Master, the two of them couldn't even stop a move in front of him.

A wisp of shadow passed by, Wei Zhuang appeared behind the two, a drop of blood dripping from the sword, the two raised their hands to cover their necks, and the blood spattered from between their fingers.

Wei Zhuang continued to move forward with his sword. He appeared on the steps of the city and stopped Mu Tianxing who was about to leave.

"You...so fast?"

Mu Tianxing looked back and saw that the silhouettes of the two old men just fell down towards the city.

Clang.

Wei Zhuang pointed his sword and said coldly, "I have a son, come with me."

Mu Tianxing clenched the hammer tightly in his palm, his throat surged, "If this world refuses."

"You have no chance to refuse." Wei Zhuang said in a deep voice, and the figure stepped forward, clutching Mu Tianxing, and fell from the city.

Seeing Wei Zhuang's figure appeared, Ye Jun said to Han Wuling: "Nan Bo Hou Shizi is already in the hands of this king, do you still want to resist, and now you are dismounted and bound, this king can consider leaving you a whole body."

Han Wuling said grimly: "King Xiaoyao, don't be foolish. It doesn't matter if you catch the elder son, you want to enter Buzizhuang unless you step on the body of the general."

The prince said angrily: "The third child, if you don't talk to him, I will kill him alone."

Ye Jun looked sideways at Yuwen Zhan, "General Yuwen, take a bow, this king wants to shoot."

Yuwenzhan raised a huge bow from the side of the horse's back, raised his hand and threw it towards Ye Jun, "Master, take the bow, take the arrow."

Ye Junkong took the bow in his hand, and the flying arrow hit the string. His figure rose up quickly, standing on the horseback, the arrow pointed directly at Han Wuling.

call out.

The cloud-piercing arrow flew out, and the sound of breaking wind exploded. Han Wuling rode his horse and ran wildly, trying to enter Bo Zizhuang, but suddenly he noticed a dangerous atmosphere coming from behind.

Before he could look back, the arrow passed through and he fell from his horse.

Ye Jundao: "All the soldiers will follow the orders and enter the city with the king. Those who dare to block will kill without mercy."

As the saying goes, soft-hearted and cruel, only between one thought.

Ye Jun didn't want to give the soldier in front of him a chance, but now he changed his mind. Those who descend will not kill, and those who try to resist will never tolerate it.

Yuwenzhan took the lead and charged forward with the white robe army. Ye Jun and the prince rode forward and appeared beside Han Wuling.

The prince waved the broad sword in his palm and directly cut off Han Wuling's head. At this moment, the enemy army rushing up from behind suddenly stopped and stepped back unconsciously.

When Ye Jun saw the scene before him, his expression was slightly startled, knowing that the prince was really angry, otherwise he would not attack a dead person.

At this time.

Wei Zhuang brought Mu Tianxing forward, "Lord, the man has brought it."

Ye Jun waved his hand and motioned to Wei Zhuang to take away the long sword against Mu Tianxing's neck, "Mu Shizi, I didn't expect we would meet so soon."

Mu Tianxing said grimly: "King Xiaoyao, even if the world is bragging about you, but my son despises you, we have the ability to take a showdown on the battlefield and send a grandmaster to sneak attack. What is the ability?"

Ye Jun sneered and said, "Sneak attack? You are too overestimating yourself. Besides, why does this king have to fight you in the battle? Is it inconvenient for someone like Xiaozhuang to take action?"

"Haha..... This battle was defeated by my son, but I am not convinced, you can't win by force." Mu Tianxing shouted angrily.

Just as Ye Jun was about to speak, the prince stopped him and looked at Mu Tianxing in front of him, "The loneliness will convince you to lose."

"Aren't you going to fight on the battlefield? I will fight with you alone!"

Mu Tianxing showed a cruel look and said grimly: "Okay, die!"