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Chapter 332

The strange fox fire invaded the body, without a trace of the heat of the flames, but the coldness and coldness of the bone marrow! Then I felt that there was a fire burning deep in the cold bone marrow. Yes, the fire burning, but it was not hot, just feeling endless pain!

"Ah!" Mulan let out a painful cry in irresistible. There were no scars on her body, but the vicious injuries inside her body made her consciousness almost unconscious, as if she was about to fall into the cold valley.

The pain that penetrated into the bone marrow made Mulan almost unable to open her eyes. She could only tremble and support her sword on the ground, barely supporting her body that was already exhausted. Mulan didn't want to fall down. - "Success!" Seeing Mulan's extremely painful appearance, Arthur, Zhong Wuyan and Daji all flashed the same surprise in their hearts. They finally succeeded. In that short moment, they successfully grasped Mulan's subtle flaws and slammed them. Especially the ultimate skill that Daji finally released, the damage went straight into the bone marrow and caused an indescribable heavy blow to Mulan's body.

Now, the fierce battle that took place at midnight in Lingcheng is finally coming to an end, and they finally defeated Mulan, a powerful enemy. Everything is about to end, everything is here-Mulan knew in her heart that everything has come to an end. Although she is unwilling to give up, she is powerless to turn things around. Her body is seriously injured, and she has no other way. The next thing is that she can only be slaughtered. However, what is even more cruel is that she can't even see the enemy putting the blade on her neck. Now she is almost unconscious.

The feeling became more and more blurred, and the consciousness became more and more chaotic, as if a breeze could blow her weak and weak down. But in fact, before the breeze came, Hua Mulan's arms were exerting some strength, and her swaying body had no support anymore, so she could only fall backwards in exhaustion. A hand stretched out from the quiet night, gently embraced Hua Mulan's soft shoulders, and when it was about to fall, the scattered but unconfused silver hair swayed gently, and the moonlight was straight, and a layer of frost was sprinkled on the neat and slender windbreaker. The thick sheepskin ancient book held the ancient breath, while the unbright eyes were as deep as the night. Arthur, Zhong Wuyan, Daji, each of them stared at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him who held Hua Mulan's body.

——"Who is here!" Arthur squatted on the ground, covering the blood-stained scars on his chest with his hands, and asked in a deep voice. The man did not answer immediately, because at this time, the Mulan he was holding suddenly moved. Feeling the reliable temperature coming from his shoulders, the blurred Mulan seemed to be awake. She opened her misty eyes and looked gently at her side. The night was dark, and her vision was blurry. In fact, she didn't see anything clearly. But despite this, Mulan subconsciously called out - "Liangliang..."

"Well, Lanlan, I'm late..." The man said softly to Mulan's ear. That's right, the person who came was Zhang Liang! It seemed that he had heard a stable and reliable voice, Mulan's consciousness continued to feel drowsy. She was injured too seriously and she was just holding on.

Holding Hua Mulan's weak body tightly, then Zhang Liang raised his head to look at the people in front of him and said quietly: "My name is Zhang Liang, and my name is Zifang." "I have never heard of your name, but I dare to ask you what you mean?" After hearing Zhang Liang's reply, Arthur continued to ask again. "Take Lanlan... Hua Mulan away from here." Zhang Liang said calmly. "Rampant! Do you think Hua Mulan can be taken away if you want?" Hearing the reply, Zhong Wuyan, who was standing on the side, immediately exploded and scolded Zhang Liang with a sarcastic sarcasm: "Hua Mulan is an invader ordered by the Emperor of Zheng. If you dare to save her, it is to hinder public affairs, resist imperial power, and provoke His Majesty's imperial power!"

"Your Majesty is not my emperor." Zhang Liang's calm and firm voice came into the quiet night, without rhyme or sound. "Rareless!" Zhong Wuyan immediately shouted, "Blasphemy of the Emperor of Political Science, together with the death penalty! Do you think you can save Mulan from the three of us alone? It's extremely arrogant!" "Your Excellency, I advise you to think twice. Your enemies are not only the three of us. The time of the year has passed, and the patrol troops scattered into the city will soon gather back!" Arthur said in a deep voice, but his eyes remained on the ancient book of Word Spirit held by Zhang Liang.

"Ha! I heard it, you have no way to retreat!" Zhong Wuyan sneered again. Zhang Liang's eyes narrowed, and then he immediately soothed after a moment, and then his voice still calmly said: "Is that so? Then let's wait for your army to come." - Xianyang City, Xianyang Palace. The ancient Xianyang Palace has a majestic layout, and the huge palace city is divided into the Liuhe Palace. Along the Liuhe trend, it surrounds the Xianyang Palace in the core area of ​​the palace city. Each palace has dozens of palace halls, and countless complex roads, corridors, and pavilions are connected intricately, so that the scattered but not chaotic huge palace cities gather together.

At the same time, each palace has independent palace gates and outside the palace gates. Several guard towers are built at the palace gates, and strong guards are sent to guard the towers day and night. Xianyang is windy. In the middle of the night, the long wind blows in from the palace gates of the Han Palace with a light roar, rolling up a layer of slight sand and dust on the long open ground, and then blows towards the quiet guard towers.

The long wind blew, causing the soldiers holding halberds to chill. There were many guards in the Han Palace, but the atmosphere here was the quietest. When the soldiers holding halberds were guarding until midnight, they were mostly sleepy. Fortunately, the soldiers of the Han Palace have always been peaceful, so the soldiers have been at peace for a long time, and they have not rebuked the crime of being unscrupulous. After the soldiers of the Han Palace have halberds, they subconsciously rub their eyes, then opened their eyes to see the quiet scene at the palace gate, and then continued to sleep slightly with their eyes closed. On both sides of the soldiers of the halberds, every twenty steps, there was a soldiers of the halberds who were holding halberds who were wearing the same clothes, the same temperament, and the same eyes closed and slightly with their eyes closed.

However, in this quiet night, a quiet and harmonious piano sound came quietly, accompanied by the quiet rhythm, quietly and naturally integrated into the quiet atmosphere outside the Han Palace, and then scattered into the ears of the halberd soldiers guarding the pavilion. The soldiers holding halberds who closed their eyes and slept slightly when they heard the wonderful piano sound, and their eyelids relaxed a little unnaturally. They were sleepy and gradually fell asleep, sleeping very fragrantly and sleeping very soundly. However, the pleasant piano sound still lingers in their ears, but they seemed to be in a beautiful dream, enjoying the unseen fairy music on earth in a wonderful dream.

Indeed, the soldiers holding halberds, whose hearts were soaked in the sound of the zither, seemed to be enjoying the bliss of the earth, but in the quiet moonlit night, no one noticed that when the soldiers holding halberds were immersed in the sound of the zither, the fine blood was flowing quietly from their seven orifices, without any sound.

Suddenly, a sound of the strings flashed in the harmonious sound of Jingyi. At the same time, in the invisible sound of the piano, a trace of amaranth red energy flew out and quickly passed through the bodies of a group of soldiers holding halberds. Then, all soldiers holding halberds fell down in the wonderful sound of the piano without pain. However, on a pavilion, the captain of the guard with a calm personality did not fall into the wonderful sound of the piano. In fact, he was not sleeping at all, and had been guarding the pavilion awake. At this time, seeing the soldiers of the master of the Lou fell quietly in the harmonious sound of Jingyi, the captain of the guard immediately realized that something ominous had happened. So he immediately took out the warning signal arrow on his body and was about to shoot into the night sky to warn the entire Xianyang Palace.

However, when the captain of the guard had just taken out the small warning signal arrow, a black shadow suddenly flashed behind him. Before he could react, the shadow blade flashed with cold light quickly fell down, and a long and deep walk was drawn on his back in armor. Zhang Liang stood quietly on the ground, neither escape nor attack, nor restless, and waited quietly for Arthur and his army to arrive. In the night sky, the clouds and mist gathered and dispersed, scattered and gathered; on the road, the moonlight was hidden and bright, bright and hidden.

Zhang Liang stood still without any movement, his eyes that were not bright were open in the hazy moonlit night. I don’t know where he was looking. If you observe carefully, you will find that Zhang Liang was not standing on the ground, but he was still hanging on the ground, but his feet were very close to the ground. Arthur, who was seriously injured, was still half-squatting on the ground, but his eyes were always staring at Zhang Liang standing on the moonlit night. He really couldn’t figure out why Zhang Liang didn’t try to break through them or take Mulan to escape, but just stood quietly, waiting for their patrol troops to come back.

Although the patrol army is all ordinary soldiers, their combat power is limited for high-level powerful people like them, but they are numerous and powerful. Let’s ask that tens of thousands of soldiers gathered here. Even if they cannot effectively kill Zhang Liang and the others, it would be more than enough to completely siege them with the advantage of numbers... What’s more, they still have three hero-level powerful people here. Although they are injured some, it is not difficult to defeat Zhang Liang in concert.

But why? What is Zhang Liang's confidence? Or, what exactly does he want to do? This question is not only Arthur, but also Zhong Wuyan and Daji are in the hearts of their hearts. However, as they are extremely confused, but in this silent deadlock, no one makes any moves, and no one finds that it is easy to see on the surface that Zhang Liang is just a magician and should not be good at close combat with swords and swords. If they force attack, Zhang Liang will definitely not be able to resist, but none of them takes action. Both Arthur and Zhong Wuyan are a little afraid of Zhang Liang. This fear comes from Zhang Liang's sudden appearance in the battle situation. In fact, from the calmness and calmness of Zhang Liang when he appeared, it can be judged that he did not suddenly use some means to do so.

Huan is now at the gate of the city behind the Lingcheng City, but until the moment he reached out to hold the fallen Hua Mulan, they discovered Zhang Liang's existence! There is no doubt that Zhang Liang completely suppressed his breath and demon blue energy and came silently, and could completely suppress his breath and demon blue energy. They had never heard of such people! It sounds simple and difficult to completely suppress his breath and demon blue. It is just theoretically feasible. In fact, unless the understanding of his breath and demon blue has reached a transcendent state, it is impossible! Indeed, no one knows whether a person who has reached the ultimate understanding of his breath and demon blue is strong or how strong is, but neither Arthur nor Zhong Wuyan dares to take risks easily at this moment.

But Daji on the other side actually didn't think so much. She just stayed quietly and stared at Zhang Liang's deep eyes through the hazy night. In fact, she couldn't see Zhang Liang's eyes clearly, or even Zhang Liang's pupils clearly. However, when she looked at Zhang Liang's eyes with her eyes, she felt a familiar and unfamiliar sense of depth. She couldn't see at first glance, but she felt that she was looking through at first glance. And it was in this strange and deep gaze that Daji couldn't help but feel a sense of fear from the depths of her soul, which made her dare not act rashly.

So, everyone present fell into a quiet deadlock without any action. After a long time, a noisy sound rang out in the silence, and bright firelight appeared in the night. All the patrol troops scattered in the city rushed over. As the generals told me, after midnight, a large number of soldiers gathered back to Lingcheng rushed from the surrounding streets in an orderly manner. Among them, the soldiers walking in the front looked far away and saw a strange deadlock at the back gate. The former general Arthur was injured on the ground, and the latter general Zhong Wuyan stopped by, and the beautiful girl Daji, who had never seen before, stood in a pretty place, and a man closest to them was holding a coma woman with her back to them.

Seeing this strange situation, the soldiers walking in front subconsciously stopped. The army gradually stopped moving forward, while the soldiers behind were blocked. They shouted and handed their eyes to the back gate, trying to see clearly what was going on. "What are you stunned!" Seeing the soldiers' delayed behavior, Zhong Wuyan couldn't help but angrily rebuked, "They are enemies who resist national prestige and imperial power, why don't you hurry up and put him

Surround you! You are all stupid and want to live!" "As for order!" Hearing Zhong Wuyan's roaring reprimand, the soldiers couldn't help but shiver and immediately dispersed to surround Zhang Liang and Mulan. The patrol army was large, and a large number of soldiers quickly stepped on, drew their swords straight, and in an instant he surrounded Zhang Liang and Mulan at the back city gate. Except for the place where Arthur and the other two stood, the rest of the place was surrounded by the soldiers.

Seeing a group of soldiers surrounding him, Zhang Liang still stood there calmly, without any reaction, as if he was waiting for the opponent to act first. "Hmph! You are still calm and comfortable at this time? Just pretend!" Zhong Wuyan saw Zhang Liang's calm face, and immediately shouted, "Give it all up! Take him down!" Hearing Zhong Wuyan's order, no one dared to refuse, although the person in front of him looked a little mysterious, the soldiers did not dare to neglect when they thought of Zhong Wuyan's stone-refining hammer that collapsed and cracked the ground. They immediately raised their bear courage and held a knife to force Zhang Liang around the middle.

At this moment, Zhang Liang suddenly moved. Zhang Liang turned his left hand up and gently threw the ancient Yanling book in his hand. A strange thing happened. The ancient Yanling book that was thrown by Zhang Liang had nowhere to go, but seemed to have a mysterious magic at this moment.

(End of this chapter)
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