dude is so righteous

The black shadows swayed for a while, and then burst out and rushed out, turning into a large army, and merged into Luo Hong's body.

The steel torrent and the shadow torrent collided under the cold moonlight.

Instantly hit together!

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Chapter 168 Between the full moon, a sword fairy comes [Second update, big chapter, ask for a monthly pass, ask for a subscription! 】

Feiliu Jiange is located in the north of the Imperial Capital, about 300 miles away from Tianan City, the Great Xia Imperial Capital.

It occupies a large area and manages an entire small city named "Feiliu".

This can be regarded as a governance strategy of the Great Xia, which allows the Zongmen to occupy a regional autonomy, strictly controls the number of recruits of the Zongmen, and the imperial court assists in governance.

In the entire Feiliu Jiange, there are about 500 disciples in total. Of course, this is not counting as servants and servants. If there is a real battle, servants and servants are useless at all.

The night was as deep as snow, and the air was filled with a chill that made it hard to breathe.

On the tower of the small town, there are disciples of Feiliu Jiange and officers and soldiers stationed in Feiliu Town by the imperial court patrolling.

And in the city, on top of an exquisite pavilion, an old man in a plain robe with a thin sword on his back stands on the top of the building.

The old man folded his hands, his brows were furrowed, and his expression was very solemn.

There was a hasty knock on the door.

A middle-aged swordsman quickly entered the pavilion.

"Pavilion Lord!"

"Oh no……"

"The news from Jiang Ling said that San Chuan was defeated, lost to Luo Hong, and Luo Hong used a secret method to reverse the flow of the waterfall with a sword, and was seriously injured..."

The face of the middle-aged swordsman was full of panic and anger.

Yu Sanchuan, that is the genius disciple of Feiliu Jiange, the No. 18 genius in Xuanbang, is the future hope of Feiliu Jiange.

However, he suffered a disastrous defeat on Luoshen Lake, losing to Luo Hong, a rank five.

This battle almost completely ruined Feiliu Jiange's reputation.

"Are you seriously injured?"

"It's better if you don't die..."

The old man with the negative sword exhaled lightly.

The middle-aged swordsman was stunned. He received the news relatively early, but Feiliu Jiange went to a second-rank elder, so he couldn't protect Yu Sanchuan, right?

Feiliu Jiange has a total of five second-rank elders and one first-rank pavilion master.

This kind of strength belongs to the first-class sects among the many sects in the Great Xia who were trampled by the Emperor Xia's iron cavalry.

"Ugh……"

"Shouldn't have gone."

"Sanchuan should not be sent to Jiangling. The Sword Appreciation Conference held in Jiangling is right and wrong. Although my Feiliu Jiange has the crown prince's support and has now become a first-class sect, but... if this matter is not handled well, Feiliu Jiange will suffer a great crime."

The old man said.

The middle-aged swordsman laughed dryly: "Master, are you serious?"

"We have a prince behind us..."

The middle-aged swordsman is a second rank, an elder of Feiliu Jiange, with good strength, with a bit of confidence on his face, which is confidence in the strength of the sect.

The old man shook his head, raised his head, and stood in the attic corridor, feeling the cold wind in the middle of the night, and his heart couldn't help but feel a chill.

suddenly.

A wind chime hanging on the cornice of the attic began to vibrate slightly, jingling and colliding, making a crisp sound.

The old man's eyes suddenly shrank.

Raising his head suddenly, he looked at the darkness outside Feiliu City.

The second-rank elder also sensed something.

The robes of the two flew up, rushed out of the corridor, and landed on the top of the attic.

Seeing this, he suddenly froze.

But outside Feiliu city, smoke and dust billowed, it was the thick dust raised by the hooves of the horses.

The old man looked solemn.

The middle-aged swordsman's expression changed drastically: "This is... the Black Knight of the Luo family?!"

Boom boom boom!

In the dark night, Feiliu City became an instant sensation.

"Feiliu Jiange deceived the general's heir, he should be punished!"

"Shut up!"

"punish!"

The sound of horseshoes fell on the ground, and the terrifying roar resounded through the sky, tearing apart the tranquility of the night.

The voice pierced the sky like thunder.

In the next moment, the mighty military power swept across in an instant.

A black blade glow suddenly pierced through the sky, like a river of stars illuminating the whole world.

boom!

The gate of Feiliu City was slashed in an instant, creating a huge gap.

The black armor is dense, and a flag is flying in the dark night.

On the flag, a Chinese character "Luo" flutters in the wind.

"It's the Luo family iron cavalry!"

"A general leading the army?!"

"Hurry up, gather the sect disciples and fight!"

The top of the pavilion.

The old man's expression changed instantly, and he immediately let out a stern roar.

The next moment, the sword on his back suddenly came out of its sheath, the sword glow clanged, and a mountain-like pillar of sword energy shot out.

however.

The sword light has not been split yet.

The ink knife as black as ink pierced the sky, and above the sky, Hu Beihe, the general of the black cavalry, covered in black armor, came step by step, engulfing an army of thousands of black cavalry.

Facing the old man, he swung his sword angrily, but it was just a slash.

puff!

With the strength of the army, coupled with Hu Beihe's tyrannical strength as the general of the black cavalry, it is simply not something that the owner of the Feiliu Sword Pavilion can stop.

The ink knife cut off the sword light.

Daoguang covered the night sky.

The owner of the Feiliu Jiange Pavilion was cut off in the air and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"Feiliu Jiange deceived the general's son, and got the general's order, ordering Feiliu Jiange to take a hundred lives to fight."

Hu Beihe stood high in the sky, his armor was gloomy, and his face could not be seen clearly, but his indifferent and ruthless voice made everyone in Feiliu Town tremble.

The county magistrate of Feiliu City even shrank in the county office, not daring to vent his anger.

"The Luo family... is deceiving people too much!!!"

The middle-aged swordsman standing beside the pavilion master let out a shrill cry with his eyes about to burst.

He watched helplessly that the pavilion master with a cultivation base of the first rank was chopped off with a single knife, how could he not be miserable.

Hu Beihe glanced at him indifferently, and spoke lightly.

"Too deceiving?"

"You deserve to say it too?"

In the city, a thousand cavalry swarmed in, and the terrifying energy and blood surged in every corner of the small town.

The residents in the city were even more frightened and did not dare to show their heads.

"Hand over a hundred lives to stop the anger, otherwise, step down Feiliu Jiange."

Hu Beihe said indifferently.

The elder smiled miserably.

Just a moment ago, he was still dreaming, thinking that by hugging the prince's thigh, Feiliu Jiange would skyrocket, and in a hundred years, he would become a transcendent sect like the Kunlun Palace.

However, reality gave him a slap in the face.

The so-called first-class sect, in front of the Luo family cavalry... is as fragile as a paper tiger.

It was also the first time that Feiliu Jiange experienced the horror of the Luo family's iron cavalry.

This is just a thousand black knights.

The Feiliu Jiange is too much to bear, if it is exchanged for 30 black cavalry, or [-] black cavalry...

I'm afraid that the Kunlun Palace will be flattened.

The middle-aged elder quickly recognized the reality, what can he do?

Riding hard with a thousand blacks?

This is an elite cavalry who often fights in Saibei, how did the disciples of Feiliu Jiange come into contact with it?

The two sides are not at the same level at all, and there will definitely be an immediate collapse.

Therefore, this elder really accepted his fate and planned to surrender a hundred lives to stop his anger.

It's all about a hundred lives, just find a hundred servants to pretend to be disciples and hand them over to appease the Luo family's anger.

The elder gritted his teeth.

When the Luo family falls under the prince's suppression in the future, he will definitely fight back with thunder.

suddenly.

Hu Beihe has a cluster of eyebrows.

A flying knife roared from the night sky and hung in front of him.

On the flying knife, there is a letter.

Hu Beihe opened the letter and glanced at it.

The next moment, the eyes suddenly tightened, and the boundless anger suddenly erupted, like a mountain torrent, wanting to vent and swallow everything!

"Too deceiving!!!"

Horrific saber intent erupted from Hu Beihe's body, and it scattered in all directions. In an instant, the letter in his hand was smashed to pieces.

"Where is the black knight?!"

Hu Beihe stood in the air, holding a black ink knife in his hand, and said in anger.

"exist!"

A thousand black knights in the city responded one after another.

"kill!"

"Destroy Feiliu Jiange, leaving no one behind."

Hu Beihe slashed down, and instantly the entire attic was split into two.

A voice full of murderous intent resounded throughout the city.