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Section 6 Death Fight

He didn't stop after one strike, for fear that the left prime minister in the car would take action, wield a heavy sword to launch a battle and rush into the surrounding enemy soldiers, rushing and slashing all the way, without a single enemy. The soldiers were afraid of him and dared to stab him away and not get close.

In a moment, he rushed ten feet and broke through the siege. However, a large group of soldiers and horses rushed towards the direction of the Golden Light City, and the surrounding golden grass swayed in groups, obviously all the soldiers surrounding them.

Bu Jingxian rushed into the golden grass and killed everyone he met.

The left Prime Minister was so happy that he let the carriage stop at the official road, and got off the carriage with his hands behind his back to watch from afar.

The Lord of Jinguang City turned over and fell off the horse, and quickly ran to him to kneel down and bow.

"No gifts. I heard that the weapons produced by Jinguang City are excellent, and the city lord is also good at collecting famous swords and weapons. If I want to borrow them, I wonder if the city lord is willing to recommend them?"

"If you need it, take it!"

"Okay! I'm not polite in this way. I'll trouble the city lord immediately equips an elite army with a famous sword weapon, and then dispatches troops from the army to prepare a thousand axes and take as many ropes as cast by the fine iron. All the iron locks are installed with sharp blades, and then prepare as many thick beef tendon ropes as possible, soak them in water first for later use."

The Lord of Jinguang City immediately took the order to do it.

The left prime minister called the left and right again and ordered him to quickly dispatch siege railway vehicles to the nearby town barracks.

Bu Jingxian was trapped in a crowd and killed desperately, but the people who came to Jinguang City were all regular soldiers, well-trained and not afraid of sacrifice. He killed quickly, and the enemy surrounded him faster. There was no hope of breaking out of the siege for a while.

Speaking of which, the leader of Wanxia Sect, Wu Yue led more than a dozen elite disciples to wait for the response. Wu Xing was anxious and wanted to go over to check the situation several times, but he didn't dare to act rashly because Wu Yue was beside him.

After waiting for a long time, someone finally hurried back to report.

"Sect Master! The big thing is wrong, the governor has prepared for it. At this moment, the young hero is already trapped in a heavy siege. The disciple also saw the city lord personally take over the brigade of troops. It seems that he has secretly colluded with the reformists."

Baiyue's face couldn't help but pale. Even though she was calm, she knew what kind of disaster she was facing.

Baixing immediately said he wanted to go to rescue, but was pulled by Baiyue who came back to his senses.

"You go back to the village immediately to summon people to rescue. The enemy is powerful, and it is useless to just rely on us!"

Baixing said anxiously, "But..."

"Don't talk too much, go quickly!"

The star-worshiping knows many things, either the moon-worshiping or the moon-worshiping or the girl-worshiping. She immediately returned to the horse and rushed back to the city.

Someone was worriedly dissuading him, "Sect Master! The disciples thought it was unrescueable, and the reformists were prepared. If the rescue was at this moment, it would inevitably put this sect in great danger. If you were out of trouble, you might be able to escape..."

Most of the other people who worshipped the moon and met the moon mostly agreed with this idea.

In fact, she could not have imagined it? If Bu Jingxian died in battle, there would be no evidence for his death. At that time, even if the reformists took advantage of the issue, even if the Lord of Jinguang testified, they would have no evidence. On the contrary, standing out at this time was equivalent to seeking self-destruction, which was equivalent to openly disobeying King Chen's orders, which was tantamount to rebellion.

In the past, she would make the right choice immediately without hesitation.

However, at this moment, her heart couldn't help but hesitate. She remembered the scene when she saw Bu Jingxian for the first time. She stood in the prison where she broke the exit and looked at the figure wearing patched clothes outside, like a lion and tiger standing in a flock of sheep.

She remembered that night six days ago, she was thinking about major events of the sect in the attic. Seeing that Baixing and Bu Jingxian came back, Bu Jingxian did not return to the house after parting in the courtyard, but picked up a Guru fruit that had been discarded by someone in the garden. He held the Guru fruit under the moon and spoke, holding the Guru fruit to watch the moon. His smile was so innocent.

She once thought Bu Jingxian was ambitious and ruthless, but she found out that she was wrong. He had been in Wanxia Sect for many days, and had always avoided the affectionate gaze of the star and never thought about the wealth of Wanxia Sect. Now he has resolutely joined the trap, and he has obviously had doubts.

The Moon-Working Journey made fun of the Star as a child who doesn’t understand his feelings.

At this moment, Baiyue found that she was the same. She said that involuntarily because of her worries last night, and now she put him on the balance between the survival of the sect because she did not want him to die.

She felt that if Bu Jingxian died in battle tonight, she would never meet a second man like that in her life, with great might, affection and friendship, and gentleness.

The situation in Chen State was clear. She knew that King Chen had made up his mind to use the Left Prime Minister to realize the reform. All the ministers were trying to force King Chen to give up the idea of ​​reform, but the results have obviously been very little so far. Wanxia Sect was originally a martial sect, and after Wu Yue succeeded, he tried his best to develop the sect in order to make Wanxia Sect a major Wuzong, the important one in Chen State, and to prepare a way out for future political changes.

The appearance of the left bank gave her the hope of revitalization of the Wanxia Sect.

Reason reminded Baiyue again and again that she should make a quick decision to lead everyone back to the city. However, she was so conflicted that she couldn't breathe, and was almost suffocated by this pain.

‘But we only had a few dozen days to get to know each other, how could we miss the sect’s major events?’ She reminded herself repeatedly and repeatedly. She spoke several times, but she couldn’t say anything to withdraw from the village.

"Sect Master! Please make a decision early..." The instructor clasped his fists and urged him urgently.

"You...you, go back first."

"Sect Master? You..." Everyone saw that her face turned pale and her speech was intermittent, and they thought she was sick or had a bad internal energy. However, they saw her wave her hand and said that it was okay, and then gestured to urge everyone to leave quickly.

Only then did the disciples of Wanxia Sect receive the order and return.

After leaving all the things, I used my light skills to rush to the location of my action, constantly telling myself in my heart.

‘Just go and see, maybe he is dead, just go and see…’ This hesitation and contradiction made Baiyue feel unbelievable.

When she arrived, she saw that the moonlight was full of soldiers and horses, so she jumped into the mountains and forests beside the road, and looked straight up to the high place and looked down. She was stunned and speechless.

The golden field at the bottom had long been destroyed, and several fields were soaked in blood. They lay all over the place with tragic deaths.

Bu Jingxian was covered in blood and was independent of the central government. He could not tell whether the blood on his body was the enemy or his own.

The surrounding soldiers stood in the chariots used to attack the city and threw out the iron locks according to the orders of the commander of the tenth lords, and flew crisscrossed to the other end and were caught. The iron locks of the lord were quickly passed to the hands of dozens and hundreds of soldiers. Accompanied by the commands of the generals, the soldiers pulled them together. The iron locks were all entangled, and the general Bu Jingxian from all directions was trapped in the center.

Bai Yue's heart couldn't help but tighten. Seeing dozens of iron locks wrapping Bu Jingxian tightly, the soldiers on the chariot shouted together and pulled them hard. When he thought Bu Jingxian would be trapped to death in the next moment, he saw that he was bound by the iron lock and shouted suddenly, and all the iron locks on his body were broken by him.

So at the same time, he quickly grabbed six or seven broken ropes with both hands, pulled the other end of the iron lock and threw them away and fell into the four-way space surrounded by siege cars. Most of them died directly, and those who were not dead were also stabbed to death by Bu Jingxian with one sword or stepped on them.

Even if he had known that his magical power was amazing, Bai Yue still felt unbelievable to witness such scenes! Xuan also found that there were inverted hooks or sharp blades on the iron locks, and then he realized that Bu Jingxian had paid a great price to break free from the iron locks.

However, the empty seats of the soldiers who were pulled away were immediately filled.

The left prime minister stood on the top of the chariot and watched the battle coldly.

At this moment, I suddenly spoke.

"Left Bank, if you surrender at this moment and help me prove the facts of the Wanxia Sect's rebellion, you will have a way out. Otherwise, you will definitely die!"
Chapter completed!
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