Wei Zhuang did not dodge or avoid, did not attack, and slashed down at Mo Mei who was standing in front of Han Ge with a sword.

Facing two powerful men who are above level 90 and who are practicing muscles horizontally, Mo Mei is not moving at all, as stable as Mount Tai.

Among the famous swords in the world, Mo Mei may not be powerful enough and not stained with blood, but her thick and steady sword can reach her right.

All this happens, including Han Fei's decision, just a time for a thought.

Behind Han Ge, a master who had just been forgotten suddenly burst out with force and poked out with a sword, and the target was Han Ge's neck.

This person was Tian Guang, a farmer's hero who was beaten by Yan Lingji just now, and his move was obviously driven to death with one blow!

A glimmer of light flashed in Han Ge's eyes. Now it's really... everyone is coming to surround him and kill him?

But he was about to make a move, and a powerful sword energy came from the west, which was the No. 10 compartment that had been unknown from beginning to end.

The person coming was like an arrow, and the sword was the sharpest arrow. His body was mysterious and he picked up lightly, and then he picked up Tian Guang's killing sword.

Tian Guang's eyes were shocked, and he had not felt that such a person was still hidden in Qianlong Hall.

"Who is your lord? This person is a disaster in the world. How can you help the evildoer?"

It fell lightly to the ground, and the person who came was Jing Ke of the Mohist family.

He raised his head calmly, looked at Tian Guang, the farmer's hero, and said lightly: "It's useless to say more, let's draw the sword!"

At this time, he seemed to have no sorrow or joy. The things that had been hidden in his heart were picked up, forcing him to face them, which made him seem a little different from usual.

After saying that, he was not vague and took the initiative to attack Tian Guang.

He looked at Jing Ke with his eyes. He knew the other party’s thoughts and didn’t say much, and focused all his attention on the two people in front of him.

The surging true energy in his body flowed along the meridians, and a surging aura like a river and sea suddenly came out of his body. Ji Wuye and Wei Zhuang were both shocked.

"Do you all think you're good?"

Han Ge exerted force on his right arm and swept his eyebrows. The two of them felt an irresistible force coming from the sword they held in their hands.

They held the weapon tightly with both hands so that it did not escape, but both of them were inevitably swept away ten feet away.

The soles of his feet were rubbing lowered and barely stopped his retreat. Wei Zhuang's face flashed with horror.

Thumb! Thumb! Thumb!

At this moment, outside the Qianlong Hall, waves of neat steps made the ground start to tremble slightly, and the entire Qianlong Hall was a little unstable.

Mo Qing, Mo Ming, Yan Lingji, and Jingyu cooperated with the Mo family's disciples to kill the five hundred elite soldiers brought by Ji Wuye, leaving behind corpses all over the ground. The entire Jiutian Pavilion seemed to have become a battlefield for piles of dead bodies.

At this moment, Ji Wuye could not hide his ecstasy and laughed wildly. He looked at Han Ge with hatred and joy, "The army is about to die!"

Just as he was speaking, Han Ge's eyes flashed and he shouted at Yan Lingji and others: "Come here!"

Not only him, but everyone else felt the danger.

Everyone came to this side of the resettlement compartment at the same time, and they only felt a gust of wind passing by behind them.

A huge rock was thrown out not far away, and Qianlong Hall was like paper in front of it. Half of Qianlong Hall was razed to the ground under the crushing of the huge rock.

The only remaining half of the Qianlong Hall was standing firmly, standing tenaciously, but the scenery outside was at a glance.

I saw dozens of Mo family disciples holding mechanical crossbows crouching into a group, back to back. They were facing an endless army from all directions.

They were all wearing white armor, with uniform movements, and their invisible solemn aura was daunting.

This is not a peaceful era. The soldiers guarding the border have experienced real corpses and blood. The achievements of the Blood-Clothed Marquis are also piled up by those with dry bones. The one responsible for piled up those corpses is the White Armored Army under his command!

A dozen generals in front of them rode agile horses and looked at the small place surrounded by them with evil looks.

The blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei died. This was the news they received. He was transferred back to the royal city this time, not only because it was an order from the King of Han, but also because their White Armor Army was about to come back, so he asked for an explanation!

Ji Wuye laughed loudly, laughing wildly, and everyone stopped this time because all this seemed meaningless in their eyes.

The moment when 20,000 white armored troops surrounded this place, this arrogant madman was destined to be struggling to death!

Their defeat and death seemed to be a destined fact, and in front of the iron-blooded army of ten thousand people, anything was futile.

Everyone stopped, starting with Yan Lingji and Mo Qing, surrounding Han Ge, as if they were going to make the final desperate attempt.

Han Ge looked around for a week and saw everyone's expressions of regret, some people were proud, and some were indifferent.

"Do you all think I'm going to die?" Han Ge's mouth was filled with an indifferent smile.

"Hmph!" Ji Wuye grinned. He looked at Han Ge tightly. At this time, there was no need to hide any purpose. "When I catch you and torture you, I hope you can still laugh so happily! However, you must not die so quickly, otherwise I will feel bored!"

Han Ge shook his head, looked at Han Fei who had never spoken before, and then said, "Mr. Gai, it's time for you to perform!"

A figure walked out from room No. 5, followed by two people.

Suddenly, Ji Wuye's originally proud face suddenly condensed. How could this person be here?

Han Fei was also surprised. There were so many unexpected characters here today!

Behind him, one person holding a sword and the other wearing a mask, Li Si bowed slightly to Han Fei and others.

"The Qin envoy Li Si has met all the great masters of South Korea."

Ji Wuye's face was a little unfavorable when he appeared at this time, but at this time he did not tear his face directly, looked at Li Si and said:

"Don't you know the danger here? If you have an accident, you will blame me for the poor hospitality in Korea. Now I will send someone to escort the envoy back to the city to rest."

Li Si knew very well about the implicit sound in Ji Wuye's words, and told him not to meddle in other people's business.

But there are some things that need to be done. He bowed his hand and said to Ji Wuye:

"General Ji, don't blame me. It's just that the Qin envoy was assassinated before, and it was this group of people!"

Li Si pointed at the people in front of Han Ge.

However, Ji Wuye had no expression on his face, as if he had not woken up.

"Oh? Do you have evidence?"
Chapter completed!