Wanyan Bupo was holding a sword and riding on a tall horse with a dull look on his face.
Yue Yinping wore a Yaksha mask, leaning his silver gun on the ground, and looked at Wanyan Bupo.
Although she was only one person, her reputation as the vanguard Yaksha was so great that thousands of golden soldiers around her did not dare to move rashly.
For a moment, all eyes on the battlefield were focused on the two of them.
Wanyanbupo's seemingly calm face is actually filled with despair.
In this battle of Zhuxian Town, his sister Wan Yan Wu Tear, his most loyal lieutenant General Lei Wang, and all the disciples of the Wan Yan family were all lost here...
As a general, he was mentally prepared to go into battle to kill the enemy and wrap his body in horse leather.
But this time, it was not a crime of war, but they all turned into zombies.
More importantly, the culprit of all this was himself. It was he who turned the disciples of the Wanyan family into monsters, and that was why they died under the purifying power of Pangu Tianzhu.
Wanyan Bupo shouted: "Yaksha, you have already lost this battle, do you really want to keep fighting?"
When Yue Yinping heard this, his memory returned to last night.
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last night.
After learning that reinforcements from the Kingdom of Jin were coming, she found Wan Yan Bu Po.
"Let's go to Kunlun together!"
"My master said that Kunlun is an eternal paradise without war or tears. As long as you are willing, we can go to Kunlun together." Yue Yinping said.
"Set off immediately and ignore the war between Jin and Song Dynasty?" Wanyan Bupo asked.
Yue Yinping nodded and looked at him expectantly.
There was a bit of pity in his flawless eyes.
"Unfortunately, our dream has ended long ago."
"Do you really want to fight with me on the battlefield to decide the outcome by life and death?" Yue Yinping asked with a frown in confusion.
Previously in the realm of consciousness, the two of them had clearly expressed their feelings to each other.
Could it be that they can't leave everything behind and pursue their own happiness? !
"...You have already lost this battle."
With that said, Wanyan Bupo handed over the latest battle report.
"This is the latest interception of the Yue Family Army. See it for yourself!"
There was a hint of regret in his tone.
It’s easy to shake a mountain, but it’s hard to shake the Yue family’s army!
This sentence is so passionate and passionate!
I have fought many times with the Yue Family Army, but I never expected that such a powerful army would be defeated without any attack.
Yue Yinping felt a little uneasy.
She suddenly remembered what Ma Xiaoling had told her about her father's ending.
Opening the note, there was her familiar handwriting on it.
"Father is ashamed of my son."
"The first gold medal requires the Yue family's army to withdraw its troops and return to the court. Dad can still be the emperor. It was instigated by Qin Hui and other treacherous ministers, and he was confused for a while."
"But after winning twelve gold medals in one day, Dad realized that the Yue Family Army had fought for ten years, and all they got in return was to become a thorn in the emperor's heart that he had to get rid of!"
"loyalty……"
"Dad has no spiritual loyalty in vain, but he has no country to repay...!"
Yue Yinping's grip on the note gradually increased, but he was careful not to break the note.
She was heartbroken.
Not only for himself, but also for his father Yue Fei.
She could imagine how painful and unwilling her father felt when he made the decision to return to the imperial court.
"Yin Ping, you are the treasure given to me by God."
"You can definitely capture Zhuxian Town. Dad really wants to see you regain Kaifeng and have a drink with my precious daughter at Huanglong Mansion."
"...It is a pity that the achievements of ten years were destroyed in one day. All the states and counties gained were lost in one day. It is difficult to revive the country and the world. It is difficult to restore the world."
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The strength of Wanyan Bupo and Yue Yinping are almost the same.
"Ding ding ding..."
"Kengkengkengkeng..."
The two men were fighting with swords and guns, and their energy was overwhelming. The fifty-meter radius was an area that was inaccessible to strangers.
The two people obviously love each other, but when they move their hands, they are inseparable, as if they are enemies of life and death.
Just like when the two faced each other on the battlefield.
It is fate that they are in a dilemma between life and death.
In terms of martial arts, it's hard to tell the winner between the two, but after all, Yue Yinping's small silver gun was given by Zai Jie and has its own spirituality.
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After a false move, Yue Yinping's sheep suit was knocked away by the weapon, causing Wanyan Bupo to lose his concentration.
The small Bingyin gun shone brightly and sped by itself, shooting out like a dragon.
"Bah!"
In an instant, it penetrated the intact chest.
Seeing this, Yue Yinping felt a pain in his heart.
"Roar!~"
An arrogant and violent aura surged.
Yue Yinping was shocked. She almost forgot that Wan Yan Bu Po was no longer a human being. That shot would be a fatal injury to a normal person, but it could not kill him.
"Ho~~!"
The roar was like a lion or a tiger, and the turbulent breath overwhelmed the whole place.
His flawless eyes turned blood red, and his two fangs were exposed. He felt a powerful and violent force pouring out of his body, which was countless times stronger than his own internal strength!
He puffed up his chest and forced out the silver spear.
The sword was raised, and the power was mobilized by him to converge on the blade. With a crack in the air, the sword force was raging.
"Kaka~!"
The small silver gun broke at the sound and broke into three sections.
At the same time, Dao Jin tore off Yue Yinping's Yaksha mask and shattered the meridians throughout her body.
Yue Yinping's fire of life was immediately extinguished.
She felt weak all over, her body was getting cold, and she fell forward.
Wan Yan Bu Po hurriedly took two steps forward and supported his body with his shoulders.
He took back his zombie identity.
Feeling that the beauty in front of him was about to disappear, he felt a sense of emptiness and disillusionment.
"I said, you have already lost this battle."
Wan Yan Bu Po didn't even know what he was talking about.
Yue Yinping's meridians were all broken, and now there was only one breath left.
"...heartache?"
"Will you always remember me?"
Wanyan remained silent, but she hugged Yue Yinping a little harder.
Yue Yinping used his last breath to finish what he wanted to say.
"...I lost this battle after all, but I defeated you..."
Finished.
His head rested weakly on Wan Yan Bu Po's shoulder, and he breathed his last breath.
Wanyan Bupo hugged Yue Yinping's body tightly.
As the general of the Jin Dynasty and the Song Dynasty, he was on the battlefield, had all kinds of glory and wealth, and had experienced many women.
But there has never been a woman who could make him unforgettable like Yue Yinping.
From then on, a woman's name was forever imprinted on his heart - Yue Yinping.
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now.
High above Zhuxian Town.
There was a shadow beside Hong Kang, and it looked like Yue Yinping.
Yue Yinping was both surprised and surprised.
She remembered that she had died at the hands of Wanyan Bupo, but when she "opened her eyes" again, she found a familiar person.
It was Master Hong Kanghong.
Could it be that he is a ghost?
Also, wasn't the place down here where he and Wanyan Bupo fought just now? He is still holding his body...
"Master Hong, what are you...?"
"I was entrusted by your master and promised to take care of you." Hong Kang said calmly.
Care?
But am I dead? ?
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Your liver and gallbladder are like stars in your life. How can you see the light of your stubbornness?
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