The white moonlight dressed as the Demon Sword Sovereign

For some reason, after hearing the words of this perverse and unworthy elder brother, His Royal Highness King Qi, who is a teacher of justice, took a step back uncontrollably: "..."

It was as if some kind of blood suppression that went deep into the bone marrow had been activated.

Chu Yiyang looked at him with a half-smile.

"Your Highness!"

The generals who followed Xie Changle quickly stretched out their hands to protect him, wondering if he was serious about taking a half-step back, and then remembered the national teacher who somehow ran to the prince's side before the decisive battle, and couldn't help showing panic.

——Is this the technique of the national teacher?

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Fortunately, Xie Changle quickly recovered and got rid of the inexplicable guilty conscience before.

He raised his hand to signal the others to back down, holding the rein himself, and rode out.

When he came to the front of the formation, Xie Changle looked at Chu Yiyang, then took a deep breath, poured his true energy into the voice, and sent it to him from such a long distance: "Brother——you have lost your heart, this What is the difference between fighting and not fighting? If you are willing to surrender today, I can assure you that I will never kill you..."

What he said was the same as what King Qi said on the battlefield back then.

It's just that the crown prince was already a winner or loser at that time, and the king of Qi was expected to return, so whether these words were heard at the time or in the history books, it seemed that the king of Qi was benevolent.

But now...

The prince's military discipline is strict, the soldiers are strong and the horses are strong, and they are well rested. It can be said that they have the best time and place. Everyone thinks that King Qi doesn't know how much he is, so he can't help but let out a low laugh in the formation.

It was so far away that His Royal Highness King Qi couldn't hear it, but Chu Yiyang and Beitang Hanye could hear it very clearly.

"National teacher." Beitang Hanye heard Chu Yiyang call himself, he raised his eyes to look at the man on the horse, and saw that he was still squinting at Xie Changle who was trying to convince others with virtue, he said, "You See if my younger brother is short-hearted?"

Beitang Hanye didn't say anything, but he agreed with him in his heart.

They are all trapped in the illusion of mirage dragons, Chu Yiyang can make changes to the plot, while the young master of Yaochi and the people around him are completely at the mercy of the rules of time and space fragments.

He believes in what other people say, and he completely follows what the world sets for him. Even if everything in front of him is different from what he expected, he can continue to read the original lines.

However, Chu Yiyang immediately raised a hand, and the laughter in the army behind him was suppressed immediately, no matter how stupid the younger brother is, he is still his younger brother, only he can laugh at it.

Beitang Hanye heard him say: "I feel that the whole thing is wrong, as if all this is to bring us to this situation and kill each other."

The young man in the stern black armor and the Taotie-patterned helmet drew out the treasured sword at his waist. He didn't notice a slight change in the eyes of the national teacher beside him, so he just continued, "I don't want to I will kill my younger brother in order to break the throne, and if necessary, I will ask the national teacher to save him."

After Chu Yiyang finished speaking, he clamped his legs into the horse's belly, drove the horse forward, raised the golden knife in his hand, and interrupted the younger brother who was still talking endlessly to persuade him to surrender: "Are you finished, King Qi? What is the difference between you and me?" Who should sit in that position, and whether my virtue and ability are compatible, you will know after one fight! The generals obey orders—"

"Yes!"

He exhaled with infuse energy, attracting hundreds of responses behind him, startling Xie Changle who was interrupted without preparation, while the army of King Qi behind him was on full alert, pointing their bows and arrows at the prince army array.

Fighting intent ignited in Chu Yiyang's eyes, and he waved the golden knife in his hand: "Follow the lonely charge!"

Before the words fell, the person turned into a black whirlwind and rushed to the front.

"Come on!"

"Follow Your Highness to charge!"

The armies on both sides moved accordingly, and the battle finally started.

The wind blows the ground, and the grass breaks.

On the plain, black and white two-color whirlwinds collided with each other with a "bang", stirring up wind and sand all over the sky!

The moment he saw that his brother didn't intend to talk to him, but went to war directly, King Qi also left the others behind, let his fighting instinct take control of his body, and rushed out to block his brother's way.

After the true qi of the two brothers collided and began to fight, the armies of the two sides met on the plain.

The killing on the mortal battlefield is always extraordinarily cruel.

Beitang Hanye stood on the spot, and the strong wind from the flat ground blew past him, but neither his white clothes nor his long black hair were moved by the changes in the illusion.

His gaze crossed the legion fighting on the plain, and landed somewhere on the opposite side.

In this space-time shard, the afterimage he left half a year ago is in that direction, and if he is not manipulated, he will not make a move.

In the middle of the battlefield, a powerful air wave lifted the dry grass on the ground.

In the battle situation where no one approached for several feet, the golden knife and the silver spear collided. After the air wave swept through, the two brothers in the middle appeared.

The sword and gun dragged, making harsh sounds.

The horses the two of them rode were all rare horses in the world, but they could hardly support the strength and coercion brought by their masters when they fought against each other.

Chu Yiyang approached his younger brother in front of him, his eyes that were already breathtaking were even more piercingly sharp under the light of the knife.

The knife in his hand was pressed against the silver-white gun shaft, and golden sparks emerged from the friction between the knife and the gun. Xie Changle resisted the force beyond his expectations, and saw a frightening smile on his brother's face: "Now Do you still think you can beat me?"

"..."

It may not be impossible to fight, as long as you are willing to pay the price, you can take down the person in front of you, but for some reason, His Royal Highness Qi Wang just can't bear this heart.

He opened his mouth: "I..."

Obviously on the way here, he was still very ambitious. He felt that justice was on his side, and victory also favored him. He would never lose this battle, but...

"Look at you." Chu Yiyang felt his younger brother's resistance, the corners of his lips curled up in a mocking arc, and he returned what he said just now before the battle, "You have lost the will to win, this time What difference does it make if there is a battle or not? If you surrender now, Big Brother can assure you that he will never kill you."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a breaking wind behind him!

The archers in King Qi's army aiming in this direction saw that the prince was invincible, so they shot arrows here.

Chu Yiyang's ears moved slightly, he raised his hand and withdrew the knife that was on his brother's gun, and flew the arrows away without looking back, and then turned his head to look in that direction.

When he caught his gaze, no matter whether it was the generals who could only shoot arrows or the archers, they all felt a chill in their hearts:

His Royal Highness seems to be completely different from what they know....

Not only was he the first to fight and charge, but he even surpassed the prince in terms of strength, and this kind of look that came out of the sea of ​​swords and blood, even if it was not aimed at one of them alone, it still made them feel suffocated.

What's going on...how did this happen?

A round of arrows missed, Xie Changle seized the opportunity, controlled the horse under him to back a few steps, and distanced himself from Chu Yiyang again.

He took a breath, and then he felt less oppressed, but even greater doubts arose in his heart - can he really win today's battle?

Before he finished thinking about how to turn defeat into victory, he saw the elder brother opposite him turn his head back, and his eyes fell on himself again. There was no charming thought in those bright eyes, only anger.

After staring at those who interrupted him to teach his younger brother a lesson, Chu Yiyang turned his head and saw the distance between the two, and Chu Yiyang became more angry: "What are you doing back so far? Will I eat you?!"

He rode his horse forward, the archers in King Qi's army did not dare to move, and neither did His Highness Qi Wang.

Obviously on the battlefield, as the commanders of the two armies, they should fight to the death, but Xie Changle felt ashamed of being taught by his elder brother.

There was obviously no such picture in his memory.

Since the eldest brother was established as the crown prince since he was a child, he has received a different education from him.

He likes to roll around in the military camp, and he has practiced martial arts, but his elder brother is weak, so he can't command the army.

But now, his elder brother is like a ferocious beast in human form, and the coercion exuding from his body is as terrifying as the glutton on the helmet. If his body and mind were not telling him that the person in front of him was indeed his elder brother, Xie Changle would have thought that His brother was replaced by something incredible.

With a flash of saber in front of his eyes, Xie Changle reflexively raised the silver spear in his hand to block it, and immediately felt the tiger's mouth go numb from the shock.

However, after blocking one knife, the next knife struck again, like a violent storm, each blow brought twice as much force as the previous one.

Accompanied by this berserk knife technique, his brother's voice sounded:

"You rebel against me, elder brother is like a father, how dare you rebel against me!

"I brought you up single-handedly. I taught you everything. Who gave you the confidence to make you feel that you can beat me?!"

"No..." Xie Changle blocked from left to right, trying to find a gap in the attack to refute, but found that the voice he made was like a mosquito.

Obviously what his brother said was different from his cognition, but he found that he couldn't find anything to refute at all, as if it should be like this.

"You want to sit in that seat, is it you who want to sit in that seat?" Chu Yiyang was completely angry, "Or is it that your subordinates want to push you up to get the merit of being a dragon?! What did they say about you? Believe it or not, you never thought of taking a look in person to see what's going on here? You never thought of coming to ask me?! You want that position, you come and ask me, will I not give it to you? ?!"

"Yes, I'm sorry...Brother..."

Obviously he is a teacher of justice, but now not only is he beaten so helplessly, but also his aura is also reduced. His Royal Highness King Qi is bitter, but he feels that his eldest brother is right.

"The lion fights the rabbit, and it does its best!"

The elder brother's voice sternly came from above his head, and his silver gun fell out of his hand with a slash, and it was deeply buried in the sand, leaving the gun shaft shaking non-stop.

Xie Changle raised his head, the tip of the knife had reached his throat.

Holding the golden knife, Chu Yiyang looked at him with a cold expression, "Why didn't you try your best from the beginning? Do you think I'm not qualified, or do you think I won't kill you?"

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