Chu Fengyu led the people away. Ye Wuyou stood in front of the palace gate, leaning on his sword. He and Fang Zhan, together with the 1,000 soldiers of the Fengzi Battalion, looked proudly at the enemies from all directions.
"Don't worry, everyone, your royal family members will not be in danger." Ye Wuyou said loudly, "I am a country of great etiquette, and I have the magnanimity of my great Zhou."
"As long as you don't cause trouble in southern Xinjiang, your king will naturally be safe and sound."
"I'm ready to leave. Make way?"
Seeing the confident Ye Wuyou, the faces of all the old men were dark.
The surrounding sergeants looked at them with murderous intent, ready to make a move.
Ye Wuyou took the time to look at the old man. Judging from his appearance, there was no doubt that he was the one who was talking about Southern Xinjiang at this time.
The old man waved his hand with a dark face, "Let them go!"
A general immediately shouted, "High Priest!! Give me a quarter of an hour! I will let them stay in our southern country forever!!"
The old man shouted angrily, "Do you want the king to die in Dazhou?! I order you to get out of the way!!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man who looked like a general sullenly ordered
"Give Way!"
Ye Wuyou stood beside Fang Zhan, motioning for him to take the others and leave first. Fang Zhan nodded understandingly.
Not long after, the army met outside the city
bass
Ye Wuyou slashed out a stern sword energy and stood in front of the city gate.
Ye Wuyou sent a message to Chu Fengyu, "You lead the people to retreat, I will stop them here for three days."
"Otherwise, we'll drag them in the mountains and forests, and they won't be able to leave."
Chu Fengyu nodded, "I understand, take care of yourself."
The army quickly fled into the jungle and gradually lost its traces.
At this time, the sky was bright and dark clouds covered the sky. In front of the gate of Lexiang City, a young man stood holding a sword.
In front of him are tens of thousands of Nanman sergeants who are watching eagerly.
raindrops
The young man stood alone in front of the city gate, letting the rain fall all over him
"Boy, you are so arrogant"
"Excuse me." Ye Wuyou said calmly, "You may not know my name very well."
"But I am not afraid of the 400,000-strong army. You are not qualified."
"Everyone in this city is not allowed to leave the city for three days."
"Those who cross the line die!"
As soon as the words fell, Ye Wuyou's whole body glowed with dazzling white light, like a sunset.
The next moment, three less powerful white lights shot out, arranged like city gates in all directions.
Four identical figures guarding the gate of Lexiang City
When the high priest saw this, his old face became fierce, "Come on! Then Du Hai, immediately send a message to the army outside, and try your best to surround Chu Fengyu at all costs! He will definitely stay in the southern country forever!"
"The rest of you! Follow me and kill this beast!!"
The battle started. Ye Wuyou looked at the figures coming towards him, his expression turned cold, and his fighting power was at full strength.
The sea of heart is surging, the hanging spirit Mingtai is slightly activated, and Ye Wuyou's body is filled with white light at this time, and there is a faint sound of the ocean tide.
Don’t be afraid of one-to-many
Now all the city gates are open, heading towards the clone of Ye Wuyou's true identity.
Crowds of people
Ye Wuyou is as unmoving as a rock in the sea, and his sword light is like rain, blocking everyone who wants to go out.
After forcing the high priest back with a sword, Ye Wuyou frowned slightly. Although he started to fight with others again, he also focused on keeping an eye on the priests.
Ye Wuyou discovered that although those southern Xinjiang priests seemed to be making a lot of noise, they were just a false move.
As soon as his thoughts changed, Ye Wuyou instantly understood their thoughts.
"Want to bypass me and leave the city?"
"Thinking too much"
Ye Wuyou looks up to the sky and screams
A bright full moon suddenly appeared, hanging high above Lexiang City.
At this time, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, but the full moon is getting brighter and brighter.
The moonlight seems to blend with the rain. This moonlight is Ye Wuyou's vision and perception.
At the same time, Ye Wuyou multi-tasked, killing a commanding person every time he made a move.
Those priests didn't want to fight with Ye Wuyou, and they were playing into Ye Wuyou's plan.
He was able to charge with confidence. With his strength, among these Nanman sergeants, Kai Wushuang was the most powerful.
At this time, Xuanling Jingzhao was helping him monitor the group of sacrifices. Ye Wuyou only had to recall his clones to stop them when they wanted to rush out.
Upon seeing this, the high priest immediately changed his strategy and prepared to surround Ye Wuyou with all his strength.
Sensing a familiar wave, Ye Wuyou made a quick decision and rushed towards the high priest regardless.
This Lao Deng wants to summon Xuanwu again!
Ye Wuyou naturally didn't want to let him get his wish, so he fought hard and hit several heavy blows, interrupting the old man's movements.
boom
The high priest was slashed away by Ye Wuyou's sword. In mid-air, the high priest's mouth and nose were bleeding and he shouted, "Stop him!"
In the crowd, several figures suddenly rushed out and rushed towards Ye Wuyou.
At the same time, several chains clung to Ye Wuyou's limbs.
The next moment, Ye Wuyou's bloody arms reappeared on his back, helping him block all attacks.
Ye Wuyou jumped forward and rushed towards the high priest.
Wherever the sword passes, blood fills the air
Ye Wuyou put his long sword on the neck of the high priest with a cold expression. With a little force, the sword edge was already halfway in.
"Throw it away" Ye Wuyou said coldly, "Otherwise your head will be in a different place"
The high priest threw away the tortoise shell in his hand and slowly raised his hands
The next moment, Ye Wuyou grabbed the high priest's collar, flew out of the crowd, and stood in front of the city gate again.
With the hostage and the threat gone, no one here can control Ye Wuyou now.
Just like this, one man and one sword blocked the capital of a country for three days.
And the heavy rain continued for three days
Three days later, Ye Wuyou suddenly rose up and fled to another place under the cover of night.
And flying out with him was the high priest of the Southern Kingdom. At this time, the old man was as angry as a gossamer, but he was still conscious.
"Call...the army...assemble...Zhennanguan...quickly!"
After saying that, he fell into a coma
On the other side, Chu Fengyu's face was red and his steps were staggering. He was already injured, but he ran for thousands of miles, then fought fiercely in Lexiang Palace, and now he encountered heavy rain.
A series of disadvantages finally broke out at this time
Chu Fengyu had a fever. The fever persisted and his consciousness was blurred.
Although there is no danger of life, the lack of medical treatment and medicine at this time, coupled with the fact that they are still on the other side's border, will undoubtedly slow down the pace of the army.
"Lin Zheng, let me down," Chu Fengyu said hoarsely, "If we go like this, the army will not be able to leave southern Xinjiang."
"Time is running out now, and there is no need to delay. You must take your relatives and return to Da Zhou as soon as possible!"
Lin Zheng didn't say a word, but instead tightened the vine around his waist, which tightly trapped Chu Fengyu on his back.
"Lin Zheng! How dare you disobey!"
Lin Zheng gasped and said, "Your Majesty, my subordinates have no choice but to resist. Not to mention that I won't listen, and neither will my brothers in Linshan Ziying."
"The sergeant has his life. Now the prince is seriously injured and ill. The only mission of our Shanzi Battalion is to protect the prince back to the Great Zhou Dynasty."
"I will definitely not let the prince stay here until my subordinates die."
"Anyway, this battle has avenged our shame in Zhennanguan. Even if we die in battle, I think my wife and children will not be wronged if Lao Fang and the others are here for the rest of their lives."
Chu Fengyu's face turned red, he felt dizzy and lost consciousness.
A stream of light passed by, and Ye Wuyou appeared. When he saw Shan Ziying staggering in the forest, his face was dark.
"What's going on!? How did it take three days to get here?!"
Lin Zheng smiled bitterly and raised his back to the unconscious middle-aged man, "Your Majesty has so many troops that he can't leave."
Ye Wuyou looked at his red face and sighed silently, "Leave it to me, I will take King Zhennan with me."
"You hurry up, the Nanman army has already assembled at Zhennanguan. If we let him finish gathering, this trip will be in vain!"
Saying that, Ye Wuyou grabbed the unconscious King Zhennan and ran away.
Without this restraint, Lin Zheng's speed increased very quickly.
Half a day later, I caught up with Pao Ze in front of me.
Liu Liang looked at the sleeping prince behind Ye Wuyou and felt slightly relieved.
With his protection, I think the prince will be fine
Next to Ye Wuyou, there was a pair of little girls holding hands, constantly guiding the army in the direction, avoiding the Nanman encirclement and suppression and choosing a relatively smooth return path.
Half a month later
Seven thousand people rushed out of the forest safe and sound
As soon as he appeared, a blue arrow whizzed towards Ye Wuyou.
