Qin Shiming Moon Dominates the World

"Er waits to retreat first, and wait for me at the ferry below. This person, Fey waits to be the enemy."

"promise!"

Zhao Shuang gave an order, and a dozen Zhao Qi turned around.

Donghuang Taiyi did not stop, but waited quietly.

The dozens of horses fled, and disappeared quickly in the heavy rain.

Across a rain curtain, although Donghuang Taiyi's voice was soft, it still reached Zhao Shuang's ear clearly.

"There are many people in this world who want you to die. It is doomed from the moment you cross the river."

"The leader of the Yin Yang family came here specifically to tell me this?"

Zhao Shuang took a step forward and opened his arms slightly, as if there was no movement.

"The stars in the sky have a fixed trajectory, and everything in the world should follow its due trace. And since you refuse to enter my yin and yang house, there is only one end."

Donghuang Tai has started!

In just an instant, the rain curtain of the sky stopped, and it seemed that only Donghuang Taiyi and Zhao Shuang were left in the world.

The swordsmen of Luowangtianzi are already top masters, and the momentum and killing intent of their hands is overwhelming, and the birds and beasts are shocked.

But Donghuang Taiyi was different. He stood there without being alarmed. The birds and beasts walked away, as if nothing had anything to do with it.

It seems to be calm, but in fact it should not be opposed to it.

Ordinary masters faced Donghuang Taiyi with all his strength, and couldn't compete with it.Just a moment, he will die.

But Zhao Shuang was different, he could barely see the trajectory of Donghuang Taiyi's actions.

Onmyoji is obscure and profound, and even more powerful, insidious and vicious.But to kill, only the simplest palm is required.

It is impossible for Zhao Shuang to face the palm of Donghuang Taiyi.Fortunately, there is Taotao's Yellow River water behind him. If it doesn't work, you can still escape.

Just as Zhao Shuang was about to flee and jump into the river, a figure appeared in front of him, and he slapped Donghuang Tai.

With two palms facing each other, the rain curtain that had stopped was shaken apart in an instant.

Then, as if nothing happened, the power of heaven and earth rolled in, and the heavy rain still fell.

"Old man?"

Zhao Shuang was a little surprised, this old guy was here.

Pang Nuan touched his beard and looked at Zhao Shuang.

"Why, are you surprised?"

"I just didn't expect you to be so loyal."

Pang Nuan smiled, his expression a bit vicissitudes of life.

"If the integration fails, Zhao's main force is already out of danger. The rest is self-determination. What you want to do afterwards is your own business."

"Then I will withdraw first!"

Zhao Shuang waved his hand and did not stop at all. In a flash, he walked towards the ferry below.

The general wall failed, but the master of Yin-Yang family came.

The plan can proceed.

No loss for this wave!

Donghuang Taiyi didn't take Zhao Shuang's life with that palm, so he stopped his methods and looked at Pang Nuan.

"The grievances between the Yin-Yang family and the Taoists have been difficult to clarify for five hundred years. Pang Nuan, you practice with Owl Guanzi. Now that you know that God's will is hard to violate, why bother to come here?"

"The Yin-Yang family separated from Taoism five hundred years ago, and three hundred years ago, the two schools of heaven and man were divided. However, whether it is to follow the order or the man to conquer the heaven. Coming today, the old man is just to prove one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"In the past five hundred years, has your Yin and Yang family grown?"

The woods covered it, and the swordsman with a net was chasing Zhao Shuang. Due to the rain, the marching force was much slower.

However, just as the sun was passing through the jungle, a powerful momentum broke out not far away.

"What's the matter, this momentum?"

It was a group of snare assassins who had sneaked in the darkness to assassinate for many years, and they had never felt such a powerful aura.

"Could it be that Zhao Shuang was stopped by someone?"

Hidden Sun thought, taking people away, but when they arrived at the place where the incident occurred, there was nothing but the corpses of Qin Army soldiers on the ground.

"This is a soldier from Jiangjunbi, could it be said?"

Hidden Sun seemed to understand something and waved.

"No, Zhao Shuang wants to escape, go to the ferry below!"

Several ferry crossings of this Longmendu were guarded by soldiers of General Bi.Now it seems that Zhao’s reinforcements have arrived.

...

"Master Li, General Zhao hasn't come yet?"

Li Zuo Station stands quietly beside the dock of the ferry.Although Zhao Jun raided this ferry crossing of the Qin Army, he was not able to stay for long.

At most one day, the large soldiers of the Qin Army will flood here.

Therefore, since Shaoqi received news from Zhao Shuang, Li Zuoche arranged for Zhao Jun to return to the ferry.Waiting for Zhao Shuang to come, he scuttled the ship and crossed the river east together.

However, after turning back from the post, it has been half an hour, but Zhao Shuang's trace has not been seen yet.

"What a powerful murderous spirit!"

Li Zuoche suddenly looked into the distance, and the flock of birds scattered in the forest.

"It's General Zhao!"

A group of soldiers shouted excitedly because a fat figure flew out of the forest.

With this figure, there is no one else except Zhao Shuang.

But shortly afterwards, a large net of assassins emerged from the forest. The leading swordsman wore a spider mask and was enchanting, fighting with Zhao Shuang.

"Let's help General Zhao!"

Just as Zhao Jun's soldiers were preparing to rush up with their weapons, Zhao Shuang had already arrived in front of them and reached out to stop them.

At this moment, Zhao Shuang is covered with scars and messy hair, but his eyes are very firm.

"You wait to retreat first, I'll break it."

"No, general, you retreat first."

A group of soldiers faced the snare assassin, while the startled salamander held a sword and watched this scene.

"There are only generals who died in battle in this world. Where can they abandon their soldiers and escape alone!"

"Qin Jun is coming soon. Only if I am here can you withdraw as soon as possible."

Zhao Shuang glanced at Li Zuoche, the other side understood, and ordered.

"Everyone, cross the river at once."

Zhao Shuang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Shuang rushed into the group of assassins in the snare and once again wrestled with the scared salamander.

The heavy rain fell, contaminated with blood, and penetrated into the soil.

When the two heroes of Guigu, the guardian and elder of the Yin and Yang family, and the soldiers of the Qin army arrived here, they only saw such a scene.

Zhao Jun’s soldiers were crying on the ferry, a long sword pierced Zhao Shuang’s chest, and blood slowly seeped.

Although Zhao Shuang was hit by the sword, his complexion remained the same, and he yelled with all his strength.

"Soldiers, being able to fight with you is the greatest fortune in my life, Zhao Shuang."

"You must return to the country of Zhao safely. Even if I am dead, I can look down."

"Unexpectedly, Zhao Shuang fought all his life, but died here. Is it really God's will?"

...

The scared salamander looked at the little fat man who was close at hand, lowering his voice, and said softly.

"Enough, where do people who are dying have so much energy to speak so much."

"I haven't done it yet..."

Then, Zhao Shuang, who was still unfulfilled in the shocked salamander's eyes, suddenly widened, as if seeing something terrible, he plunged into the endless yellow water behind him.

Shocked Salamander turned his head, seeing the two guardians of the Yin Yang family fall to her side, the anger revealed in his eyes, as if to burn her out.

The startled salamander put away the sword in his hand and said softly.

"Hit my sword, he is dead!"

Before hiding the sun came to the river bank, I only heard the startled salamander say so.Guigu Shuangxiong was hiding behind the sun, looking badly.But Hengri didn't care, he looked at the blood on the scared salamander's sword and the figure of Zhao Shuang submerged in the surging Yellow River, his eyes narrowed.