To abuse and harm the believers, the soldiers come out to blow the horns!Bai Zuo, the Pope won't let you, the moon god won't let you, the world won't let you! "

In just a few words, the mountains and rivers have changed.

Bai Zuo's stern eyes wandered between Junior Sister Lan in front of her and Headmaster Lan behind her.

"Jin Jiawei, take down this heretic who disturbs people's hearts!" Bai Zuo shouted, obviously Yin Xu who had just left was assigned to dispatch troops, but unfortunately, after he finished shouting, there was no response.

Bai Zuo suddenly looked back.

"Here it is!" Li Zui and Meng Hui walked forward holding Yin Xu's arm.

Meng Hui nodded to Junior Sister Lan in salute.

Bai Zuo anxiously ordered the Pope's soldiers, but no one responded. He knew that the Pope's soldiers were subordinate to the patriarchs, so he devoted himself to cultivating the Golden Armored Guards. Captain Si took control together.

The people in all states were filled with righteous indignation, and they smashed the Pope's tower one after another, and surrounded it at the foot of the horn-blowing mountain.

Bai Zuo's hair was disheveled, and he looked around on the elephant: "Master Lu! Governor Lu! Lu Buqiu, save me!"

However, only his own echo answered him.

Li Zui frowned, the person who was originally sent to arrest Lu Buqiu reported back, but the building was already empty.

What's even more disturbing is that Jingjiwei has all disappeared, which also makes it so easy to attack Bai Zuo together.

Another main reason why this overthrow is so simple is the Lan family. At first they contacted the Lan family and promised on behalf of Xizhou and the court to support Junior Sister Lan to succeed Bai Zuo after defeating Bai Zuo. A blue spar.

Meng Hui held it in his hand: "This is the family seal of the ancestor of the Lan family, and it comes from the same piece of kyanite as the one in Bai Zuo's hand."

"Family seal?" Li Zui took it over and read it carefully, and wrote on the seal: Zhilan Yushu.

"Zhilan Yushu? Just boasting about having a good apprentice?"

Li Zui looked up, intertwined eyes with Meng Hui: Lan family, believable.

The voices of the people at the foot of the mountain were bursting, and the Pope's tower collapsed in the distance, and a cloud of black smoke rose. Bai Zuo asked for help everywhere, but no one answered.

"Bai Zuo, the evidence that you murdered your ancestor Lei Ping Daozi back then has been made public, who else will support you, a deceitful teacher and ancestor destroyer!" Old man Lan finally spoke.

"I deceived my master and destroyed my ancestors?! Is it just me? You ask them, he, him, and the Chen family, the Huang family, did they know that I killed Lei Ping today?" Bai Zuo pointed around, pointing at the finger The senior deans are all angry and resentful.

"You are about to die, and you will spew blood!"

"Blood spurts!"

"quibble!"

"Hahahahahahaha..." Bai Zuo looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "You all come out to play loyalty at this time. Why didn't you do this when Lei Ping's reformers mobilized your family's servants, land, and franchise business, one by one? Come and complain to me, and then show your loyalty, come out today and pretend to be a good person! The Pope has fallen, who of you will be better?" Bai Zuo, with messy beard and hair, was like a mad dog biting, hoarse.

He woke up suddenly, and turned to old man Lan with a trembling voice: "Could it be, isn't the Lan family protecting the Pope for generations?"

"Of course not." Junior Sister Lan walked forward slowly, but his grandfather Lan was half a step behind with his head down. Everyone was shocked. With such politeness, it turned out that Lan Bing was the head of the Lan family.

She said slowly: "Our Lan family has only guarded Taizu's bloodline for generations."

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-Complete-

Chapter 67

Junior Sister Lan turned to Meng Hui, bowed her head and said, "Your Highness, Bai Zuo has committed a serious crime and deserves to be executed. Your family was destroyed in the Jiangnan murder case, so please take revenge with your own hands."

Just now I mentioned Taizu's bloodline, and then said Your Highness, all the popes present were shocked.

Meng Hui turned to sideways for a while, and was only half-respected: "You should call me Senior Sister."

Junior Sister Lan seemed to have expected it, and said calmly: "Senior Sister, please use my family heirloom sword of the Lan family. It was given to the ancestors by Taizu, to punish evil."

"it is good."

Close your eyes, the Jiangnan murder seems to be right in front of your eyes, the bloody moon is coldly shining on this hell on earth, the starving mother hangs down her wrist unwillingly, the father handed over the charred meat with a pale face, and his legs are full of scars , bloody, when the voice sounded again: "Cui Menghui, why don't you die? Why are you still alive?"

A clear voice echoed in my heart: "Because I want to live to avenge them and seek justice for those who died in vain! I can't die, I have to live!"

Opening his eyes, the sharp sword came out of its sheath, and with the resentment of a hundred thousand creatures, the sword pierced his heart.

Bai Zuo couldn't believe it. An hour ago, he was still aloof and intimidating the Pope, but at this moment, he was killed by the sword.

The body that had lost its vitality could no longer circulate the most yin energy of the Blood Moon Stone, and the moment it collapsed on its knees, a red light shot straight into the sky from the corpse, carrying an ominous air.

On the top of Beishan, Lu Buqiu in Tsing Yi was drinking tea leisurely. On the ring finger of his right hand, there was a delicate finger cot, which was so delicate that there was almost no difference. The brow, what a troublesome woman, even got dirty.

"Huide, that stupid grandson of yours who deceived the teacher and killed the ancestors has been killed by your descendants, look, things are getting more and more interesting, she really looks like our child with the temperament that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years? "

"I report to Governor, the hundreds of red cannons are ready, the fire and thunder will explode, and the place where the evildoers are rampant will be blown up!" The long-faced Jingjiwei, holding the silver badge of the deputy envoy, bowed and reported.

"Okay!" Lu Buqiu got up leisurely: "Yuchang, you have been making thunder for ten years, so you have put your heart into it, so just be my disciple and be promoted to deputy governor."

"Congratulations to Vice Governor Yuchang." Chi Yan, who had been standing obediently behind Lu Buqiu, congratulated.

Chi Yan, who bowed to salute, felt a probing gaze directly on his body, seeing himself thoroughly from head to toe, from inside to outside like a scorpion, but he could only grit his teeth and respond with his usual silence and dullness.

"Chi Yan, you take someone to stop them in the depression below Beishan." Lu Buqiu said flatly.

"Yes!"

The sun was getting lower, and the eastern sky gradually showed the shape of half a moon. Lu Buqiu raised his glass to the moon: "Please watch a big show."

After speaking, he waved his hand lightly.

"Yes, Lord Governor." Yuchang got up and walked to the cliff, where the red-clothed cannons were lined up neatly.

"put!"

Amidst the sound of thump, thud, one after another, the fire thunders went straight to the central camp of Xizhou, which had already been aimed at.

In front of the horn-blowing mountain gate, everyone was startled by the deafening bang from the north. Li Zui gritted his teeth tightly. It was the sound of fire and thunder. He hoped it wasn't the possibility he didn't want to admit!

Ten breaths later, a louder explosion sounded earth-shattering, and cloud-like black smoke rose from the northwest direction.

The blood faded from Meng Hui's eyes, and Qingming came over: "It was fire and thunder that attacked Xizhou!"

"Jingji Guards attacked the Pope's guard at Beishan pass." Junior Sister Lan was rewarded by the captain.

"Go to Beishan!" Li Zui and Meng Hui looked at each other, nodded fiercely, took the lead, and raised their swords to go up Beishan.

Amidst the deafening roar, the ground trembled, and there were two valleys away from the North Mountain Pass, when suddenly a row of sharp arrows swept across.

Fortunately, the Pope's army walking in front was well-equipped, with dozens of deformed armor pieces on the armor!

"Shield" gave an order.

The heavy-armored soldiers in the Pope's army rushed forward holding a square shield nearly human height, but they couldn't prevent countless stones and logs from rolling down the hillside!

Although Xizhou soldiers are strong in combat, they don't have armor against crossbow arrows, so they can only throw them at the rear to hurt the enemy.

In the mountain col between square inches, the two sides fell into a melee.

Li Zui swung his sword and leaped up the hill, assassinated several crossbowmen, but faced a long red sword!It was Chi Yan, the deputy envoy of Jingjiwei, and the two of them fought hand to hand, between you and me, suddenly, Chi Yan approached Li Zui, and whispered: "Yinglan is dead, and the stranger has gone to report!"

In just two sentences, Li Zui suddenly turned upside down, and slashed at him with a sword: "How did you die!"

"Lu." After the word Qing Piao Piao, Li Zui was stabbed in the left arm by Chi Yan's sword, and kicked down the hill.

Meng Hui had just dealt with the two Jing Jiwei, but his eyes were fixed on the two entangled figures of Shan Gangshan all the time. Li Zui was not Chi Yan's opponent at all.

The familiar figure fell straight down, and Meng Huifei ran forward, but he was still a step behind. Watching the figure fall, his heart ached.

Suddenly there was a burst of cheers, and when he looked up, the giant Gao Shuli had already caught Li Zui firmly, and Meng Hui swallowed the blood that welled up in his throat.

Suddenly, two torches lit up in a mountain not far away, calling out loudly: Junior Sister Li! ...

It was Taoist Ma and Senior Brother Hao!

Waving vigorously: "This path, go up to Beishan!"

Li Zui, who was covered in blood, turned over and fell to the ground, raised his sword and attacked in the direction of the torch.

Meng Hui's heart skipped a beat, she was the only one who saw Li Zui's anomaly, this kind of desperate fighting, she no longer cared about life or death.

Meng Hui commanded the Xizhou soldiers to run towards the path, while Lan Bing led the shield-holding Pope's soldiers to cut off the rear.

Seeing this, several people were chasing after him. He suddenly heard a secret whistle, and looked back, but it was Chi Yan standing on the hill waving the flag, so they all gathered back into the team, leaving only the inner layer of the mountain Layers of corpses.

When everyone ran up the Beishan Mountain from the Yangchang path, the edge of the dead cliff was empty, only the deep cracks on the ground and the black and red marks of countless fire and thunder stars falling on the stone, which proved what happened here just now.

Looking to the northwest, the earth is already scorched, and black smoke is still billowing.

Meng Hui finally caught up to Li Zui who was at the front, his blue robe was already unrecognizable, soaked in blood, there were enemies as well as his own.Li Zui, with red eyes, gritted his teeth tightly and slashed at the red-hot stone with his sword.

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