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Anyone who has worked in interrogation knows that this situation is the most troublesome.
It doesn't matter if you speak hard, it doesn't matter if you lie, as long as you don't speak.
As long as Su Xiu doesn't say anything, no matter how many back moves Wei Changtian has, he won't be able to use them.
So after talking to himself for a while, he took a deep look at Su Xiu, and stopped continuing...
The sky is full of floating clouds, competing to block out the sun and moonlight.
When the evil wind rises in Lingshan, it will destroy Lan Huifang first.
Bailing Mountain, which used to have beautiful rocks, beautiful stones, and exotic flowers and fairy grasses, has become a place full of corpses, and grisly corpses of demons can be seen everywhere.
From noon to dusk, under the setting sun, smoke and dust billowed in the fairy mountain, and the corpse river meandered.
A hazy white shadow rose from the new moon in the eastern sky, silently watching the massacre.
It watched the soft sunset glow fall on the broken limbs and remains all over the ground, forming a different picture in the dim sky.
Bloody, cruel, sad, and absurd.
......
......
When night fell, Wei Changtian and his party left.
But before leaving, he still left a message for Yan Huanwen on a piece of bluestone.
The content is very simple -
If you want to save her, then go to Liangzhou to talk about it yourself.
In fact, such a message can only say that chat is better than nothing.
After all, since Yan Huanwen hasn't shown up until now, there is a high probability that he will not go to Liangzhou for Su Xiu.
But something is better than nothing, so Wei Changtian carved such a line of big characters with a knife, and then went down the mountain with Su Xiu.
Bailing Mountain was about [-] miles away from the Purple Mountain Palace where the teleportation array was located, and they couldn't return to Liangzhou immediately.
But no matter what, the Dajue masters who arrived at Bailing Mountain three hours later, that is, in Choushi, would definitely not be able to catch up with them.
"Your Majesty, the subordinates are late..."
The night sky was full of stars, and a group of men in black knelt down in front of Yan Huanwen, the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
This was the first group of people to arrive, and although Yan Huanwen knew that Wei Changtian had left, he still waited until they went up the mountain before coming out of the secret room.
"I don't blame you, I misjudged the situation."
The tall and thin figure stood in the darkness with an indistinct expression.
"What's the situation in Bailing Mountain?"
"Returning to Your Majesty, my subordinates are going up the mountain, and there are monster corpses lying all over the way. It is roughly estimated that there are no less than ten thousand."
The leader of the man in black immediately replied: "In addition, the subordinates failed to find the demon king, so they must have been taken away by thieves."
"Ah."
Yan Huanwen nodded and took a deep breath.
"Send an order to the imperial army to dispatch [-] soldiers and horses to Zishan, five hundred miles north of here, immediately overnight, and surround the entire mountain. No one is allowed to enter or leave."
"Yes!"
The man in black responded and stopped talking, and Yan Huanwen also moved his gaze to the bluestone in front of him again.
Looking at the big characters reflecting the faint silver light under the moonlight, he clenched his palms hidden in his sleeves and slowly closed his eyes.
"Xiao'er, I'm the one who can't stand you..."
"Don't blame me for being ruthless, I... well, I just have my own difficulties."
"However, one day I will tear Wei Changtian's body into tens of thousands of pieces and avenge you and all the demons who died today..."
"If there is an afterlife, I only hope that I will not be reborn in the emperor's house and continue my unending relationship with you..."
"..."
The painful murmur echoed in the night sky, and was also heard by the people in black.
These people are Yan Huanwen's confidantes, and they all know about his past with Su Xiu.
In their view, even though the two of them had such a story, it was perfectly normal for Yan Huanwen not to save Su Xiu.
How noble is the emperor of a country, how can it be compared with the life of a mere fox demon?
Now that His Majesty can say these words for that fox demon, it is enough to be affectionate and righteous...
Obviously, the same story and the same choice will have different feelings from different perspectives.
In the eyes of this group of people in black, Yan Huanwen is really affectionate.
Yan Huanwen felt that he was ashamed of Su Xiu.
And if Su Xiu was present at this time, the mood would probably be even more desperate, and maybe he would ask the last sentence——
"W-why..."
"Yan, Yan Lang, why have you never even hesitated..."
"..."
"Cang Lang Lang Lang Lang!!!"
Hearing this ghostly voice, all the people in black were shocked, and the next moment they drew out their sabers one after another, protecting Yan Huanwen who was also extremely shocked.
Everyone stared at one direction with their eyes wide open, and their breathing became extremely rapid.
Then, they saw several figures slowly emerging from the darkness.
"Yan Huanwen, don't wait any longer."
"I'm here now, but I want to see if it's you who broke me into pieces."
"It's still I who cut you into pieces."
Chapter 637 Thirty Years Like a Dream (30)
The crescent moon sprinkled a clear light, and the silhouette of the visitor was reflected in the surprised and flustered eyes of Yan Huanwen and others.
It was Wei Changtian and the others who "went and returned", or who didn't leave at all, and Su Xiu, who bit his lips tightly and had extremely sad eyes.
Undoubtedly, Wei Changtian did not intend to just give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Whether it is to kill Yan Huanwen directly or take him back to Liangzhou, it will have a great impact on the war.
So it is impossible for him to let go of the former.
And since he couldn't get anything out of Su Xiu's mouth, he simply acted out such a scene.
He even left this line on purpose to convince Yan Huanwen that they had really returned to Liangzhou.
In fact, Yan Huanwen was already very cautious, and he didn't show his face until some reinforcements arrived at Bailing Mountain.
However, he still didn't expect Wei Changtian to choose to shoot back under such circumstances.
"..."
"Protect the emperor!!"
A dark wind rose, and the leading man in black yelled violently, causing the internal energy in his body to surge violently.
The four of Wei Zhaohai were also like this, and they rushed over with a majestic killing momentum in an instant.
Both sides didn't say a word of nonsense, and they killed each other when they met each other.
Especially on Wei Changtian's side, knowing that the opponent still has backup, he definitely wanted to fight quickly, so everyone who could fight went straight into the battle, only Yang Liushi hid in the back and guarded Su Xiu, who couldn't move.
"boom!!"
"Boom boom boom!!"
"what!!"
"..."
Dazzling lights of various colors illuminated the surroundings in an instant, loud noises intersected, and even the ground trembled slightly.
Adding Wei Changtian, it is equivalent to five second-rank masters attacking at the same time, what a huge power.
And that group of men in black can compete with them, which shows that they are not weak.
Two second grades, six third grades, and more than ten middle third grades.
Just as part of reinforcements, this configuration is enough.
What's more, Yan Huanwen himself is also a third-rank, and it's not that he doesn't have the ability to protect himself.
All of a sudden, people in the sky flickered, swords and swords criss-crossed, and the collision of moves was like a rainstorm hitting pear blossoms, chaotic and spectacular.
It's just that although the two sides were in a stalemate for a while, facing the onslaught of Wei Changtian's five second-ranks, the man in black, whose overall combat power was much weaker, soon showed signs of being invincible.
"Pfft!"
A human head hit the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.
This was the last third-rank martial artist among the men in black, and he died on the spot after more than ten breaths of fighting.
And with his death, the comparison of combat power between the two sides has become "five second-ranks" versus "two second-ranks, seven third-ranks".
In the battle against Xiao Feng in Yanyun Mountain, Wei Changtian used Liang Zhen and other five third-rank masters to stop a second-rank expert.
Calculated in this way, he is now one and a half second rank ahead of him.
This gap is undoubtedly huge, otherwise Wei Changtian would not have shown himself just now.
But even if winning is only a matter of time, it is not easy to solve the battle quickly.
After all, in order to protect Yan Huanwen, the opponent must not escape, and will only fight to the end.
Although there is only one word difference between "defeat" and "kill", the difficulty of them is undoubtedly very different.
What's more, Yan Huanwen is the emperor of Dajue, and this team of men in black is his confidants, so how could he not have some other means.
"Let's fight!!!"
There was a sudden shout, and after the leader of the man in black had knocked Yu Qi back with one move, he suddenly took out a piece of black jade from his bosom, and immediately crushed it into fine powder.
After hearing the words, the rest of the men in black didn't care about their opponents. They also took out a piece of black jade, and then flashed back to Yan Huanwen's side, faintly forming a strange formation.
"Bang Bang Bang!!!"
The sound of jade shattering rang out immediately, except for two third-rank men in black who were caught by loopholes in the process and were killed on the spot, even though the other seven people were more or less injured because of this, they all succeeded in the end. Standing on the formation, he crushed the black jade.
Then......
"call!!"
As a biting wind blew up, strands of black mist spread at an extremely fast speed, enveloping Yan Huanwen and all the men in black in less than a breath, and also cut off all the light and light in the mist. sound, breath.
"Whoosh!!"
"Whoosh whoosh!!"
Faced with such a strange black mist, it was impossible for Wei Changtian and others to be so heartless that they would not have a trace of fear, so they all dodged and retreated outside the formation before the black mist closed.
The five of them stood in the air, first glanced at each other, and then Wei Zhaohai waved a palm print, directly hitting the black mist.
"..."
There was no sound, and even the whistling palm wind disappeared the moment the palm print touched the black mist.
More importantly, the palm print did not come out from the other side of the black mist, leaving nothing behind as if it had fallen into a swamp.
Ok?
Frowning, Wei Changtian stretched out his hand and manipulated a long knife to shoot towards the black mist again.
The next moment, the connection established with the long knife through "Wan Ren Yin" in his mind suddenly disappeared, and he could no longer sense it.
This is the first time Wei Changtian encountered such a situation.
He froze for a moment, then shook his head lightly at the other four, and didn't try any more.
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