The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 377
Ma Yang raised it high, and the bowl-sized iron hoof smashed down on Mu Liangkan's head. Mu Liangkan was startled, how could he dare to be negligent.

The figure flew up from the horse in a hurry, and the long knife in his hand met him, fighting with Feng Wuxie in midair.

But the war horse under him was not so lucky, no matter how strong he was against Feng Wuxie's mount, when the iron hoof hit its head, it immediately bled profusely.

The war horse suffered from pain, neighed and ignored its master, turned around and ran away.

And Feng Wuxie and Mu Liangkan above were fighting fiercely. Although Feng Wuxie did not have so much combat experience, her close combat and the martial arts she practiced in this world in her past and present lives had already made her She is not what she used to be.

The long sword in his hand danced even more airtightly. Mu Liangkan had been fighting her for so long, yet he didn't get any advantage.

Feng Wuxie made a false move, and the long sword in his hand swayed past Mu Liangkan's chest. He subconsciously dodged, but Feng Wuxie's foot had already kicked him.

Knowing that it was a false move, Mu Liangkan hurriedly turned around to save himself, but before it was too late, he took the sweet heart firmly.

There was a bang, and there was a burning pain in my chest.

His body fell obliquely like a kite with a broken string. Because the horse escaped, he almost couldn't stand up after falling to the ground.

Feng Wuxie pursued closely, and when Mu Liangkan turned around, a long sword was already around his neck.

"You lost." Feng Wuxie's cool voice sounded, the long sword in his hand pressed against Mu Liangkan's neck, the cold blade pressed against his neck tightly, and he didn't dare to move any more.

Mu Liangkan lowered his head, but his eyes gradually turned vicious. He was so unwilling to lose this battle, so unwilling.

Thinking about how he has suffered such a dark loss for so many years of fighting in the north and south?
He didn't die on the battlefield, but in the end he was about to die at the hands of a little girl Pianzi. Thinking of this, his heart was filled with resentment.

The hand behind his back shrank involuntarily, and slowly took out a poisonous hidden weapon from his sleeve, and held it in his hand.

"Yes, I lost." Mu Liangkan raised his head to meet Feng Wuxie's eyes, and slowly clenched the hidden weapon in his palm, wanting to release the hidden weapon when Feng Wuxie was unaware.

"Now, I want you to answer me honestly, how did my father Feng Liancheng die back then?" Feng Wuxie's eyes were slightly closed, and there was a glint of pain in them.

At this time, Mu Liangkan no longer had the arrogance he had before, and hastily denied it: "Your father's martial arts are world-class, if Situ Han hadn't secretly poisoned him, how could we be his opponents?"

Mu Liangkan's words successfully attracted Feng Wuxie's attention. Regarding the Situ Han he was talking about, Feng Wuxie couldn't help but think of the spy Dou Fu mentioned.

"Situ Han, where is he now?" The long sword in his hand pushed hard towards the main artery in Mu Liangkan's neck, and stuck it in again.

It seems that as long as Feng Wuxie exerts force, she will cut a big hole in that fragile blood vessel. Mu Liangkan was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and the hidden weapon in his hand didn't dare to make any small movements. He answered honestly He said: "He is the national teacher of Nanzhao. Since the Nanzhao Kingdom was destroyed, he has disappeared. I don't know where he is now."

Feng Wuxie frowned slightly, and asked doubtfully: "Is this really true?"

"Of course it's true, now my life is in the girl's hands, how dare I tell half a lie?" As if Feng Wuxie didn't believe it, Mu Liangkan nodded his head.

But his eyes are always watching Feng Wuxie's expression, and when she is not prepared, the weapon in his hand is about to be raised.

But in the next second, a sharp pain in his chest made him bow his head involuntarily.

A long knife pierced straight out from the back of his heart, and the warm blood slowly flowed down the tip of the knife. Mu Liangkan stared at the long knife that sank into his chest with wide eyes in disbelief. , opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Blood dripped down the corner of his mouth, and a piece of clothes embroidered with dark silver patterns slipped before his eyes, but the man's pleasant voice entered his ears like the call of death.

"act recklessly."

Jun Yeli turned his head slowly, looked condescendingly at Mu Liangkan who was still twitching, kicked his hand away, and a hidden weapon slipped from his palm.

Picking up the hidden weapon from the ground, Feng Wuxie took a closer look, threw it on the ground with a sneer, stepped over Mu Liangkan's body, and walked to Jun Yeli's side.

"Why does this kind of person need you to do it, not afraid of getting your hands dirty?"

"How can I watch him want to do something to the lady and remain indifferent?" Jun Yeli's expression was very happy, he stretched out his hand to stroke the broken hair beside Feng Wuxie's ear, and smiled lightly: "Dirty hands are better than dirty hands." your hands."

Perhaps it was because the warmth in his eyes was too deep, Feng Wuxie blushed and his heart beat when he saw Jun Yeli's fiery gaze, he couldn't help turning his head to avoid his gaze, and said, "Go back."

Mu Liangkan has already died in battle, his army has no commander, and will never be ready again. Feng Wuxie let out a long breath, looked up at the sky, and murmured: "Father, mother, your Revenge, my daughter has avenged you."

At this time, in Yuzhou City, Chen Chen, Mu Liangkan's lieutenant general, was pacing back and forth in the room, and today he was inexplicably flustered.

The coach, Mu Liangkan, has been out for so long and hasn't come back yet. Could something have happened?
But he couldn't go out of the city to look for it, so as not to be taken advantage of by the enemy and lose the solid backing of Yuzhou.

The servant brought a cup of hot tea, and seeing Chen Chen's gloomy and ugly face, he didn't dare to stand aside.

Chen Chen went to fetch the teacup absent-mindedly, but his hand trembled when he touched the hot teacup, and the hot tea spilled out, scalding the back of his hand red.

Seeing this, the servant was frightened out of his wits, and hurriedly knelt on the ground begging for forgiveness: "My lord, please forgive me, my lord, please forgive me."

Chen Chen took a deep breath, frowned deeply, and ignored the servants kneeling on the ground. He looked at the back of the hot red hand in a daze, and then murmured for a long time: "Pull it out, the stick will kill you!" .”

Soon a soldier came in and dragged out the servant who was kneeling on the ground and still kowtowing.

The sound of sticks hitting the flesh came from outside the courtyard, and there was the faint sound of bones breaking, accompanied by people's screams echoing throughout the courtyard.

These are soldiers who have been fighting for many years, and their strength is naturally extraordinary. Seeing that this man is really innocent, they all beat him to the vitals, and he died within a few blows.

"My lord, I've been shot." The soldier who answered stood at the door with his head down, not daring to look inside.

Chen Chen nodded, waved his hand to signal the soldiers to back down, and tapped the table with one hand, the panic in his heart was getting bigger and bigger. It was the first time he was so panicked today after joining the army for so many years.

This kind of panic came out from his bones, and he was almost restless because of the torment.

At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the city.

With a bang, as if something heavy was hitting, Chen Chen almost jumped up from the chair. He looked out of the window in horror, but his fingers were tightly gripping the back of the chair, and his knuckles turned white.

"Could it be that something happened to the coach?"

At this time, a soldier rushed in in a panic and knelt down on the ground with one knee: "General Chen, it's not good, the enemy army is attacking the city."

"If you attack the city, you will attack the city. The city wall of Yuzhou is strong. Am I still afraid that he will attack?" When Chen Chen said this, he obviously lacked confidence. If you listen carefully, you can hear his voice trembling.

The soldier's brows were frowned, and his eyes were wide open, as if he was frightened by something: "General Chen, this time is different, the enemy brought a lot of strange things."

Chen Chen's heart skipped a beat, he faintly felt that something was wrong, and before the soldier finished speaking, he hurried out of the room.

He climbed up the tower in two steps in three steps at a time, only to see the flames below the tower towering into the sky, and he couldn't tell how many soldiers there were in the enemy army.

But judging from the torches, no more than 5000 people died.

Chen Chen was relieved, and said with a sneer, "There are only 5000 troops, and they still want to attack Yuzhou. It's just a fool's dream."

But in the next second, a huge siege vehicle slammed into the city gate.

The huge impact caused the whole tower to shake, and Chen Chenyin was thrown down the tower, but fortunately, the soldiers behind him supported him.

Chen Chen looked around with lingering fear, and found that the shock really came from under his feet. His face turned pale instantly, and he murmured in disbelief, "Hey, what's going on here?"

Didn't it mean that Yuzhou was indestructible?Why was it hit twice, as if it was about to fall apart?
"My lord, look quickly." A sharp-eyed soldier pointed to a very strange vehicle under the tower and shouted.

Following the soldier's finger, Chen Chen poked his head out of the city tower, and he saw a strange siege vehicle hitting the city gate.

It's just that the appearance of this siege engine is very strange, the pointed part actually has a sharp blade, and it will rotate every time it hits.

After all, the city gate was made of wood, so it was no match for a sharp blade. With the rotation of the blade, some sawdust would be cut off.

In just a short while, the gate of the city was broken open a big hole, and the soldiers guarding inside were smashed to blood by the blade.

Where have they seen such a terrible thing, they all ran away with their heads in their arms, and how dare they block the gate of the city.

Seeing this scene, Chen Chen's head went blank.

From the siege to the break, it didn't even take half an hour. Who made this weird siege equipment?

The enemy's chief general, however, was dressed as a barbarian. At this time, he was riding on a tall horse, and the scimitar in his hand was shining coldly under the light of the torch.

"Boys, if anyone can take down that man's dog's head, I will reward you with a thousand taels of gold, and give you all his wives and concubines as children. Do you think it is feasible?"

The man's voice was rough and unrestrained, and spread through the dark night sky. Chen Chen only felt that an invisible big knife was placed on his neck, and the cool breeze was blowing.

The blood of those soldiers was excited by Han Yefei's passionate words, and they all raised the scimitars in their hands and replied loudly: "It's possible, it's possible."

(End of this chapter)