Allure of the World - Chapter 335

[Chapter 335 Night Raid Camp]

The Sword Saint gently pushed aside Huo Jingyun’s blunt sword with his hand.

“Yes, it’s me. This is a good opportunity to kill Ling Chen, why did you give up?” The Sword Saint looked at him coldly.

Huo Jingyun sneered: “Chance? What conditions did you promise Jin Guangzhe?” Sword Saint said

, “Give it to him in Xuecheng. I have already released the news that the Western Zhou people are in Xuecheng, Ling Chen will definitely come, and even if he doesn’t come, Jin Guangzhe has promised to help us exterminate Lingchen and seize Lingchen’s city!”

Huo Jingyun said, “Master, why do you believe the words of a jackal? You don’t know who Jin Guangzhe is? Do you think he took the city? Can you give it to us?”

Sword Saint said: “He has traveled thousands of miles to Beihuang. If there is no food supply, he will not be able to fight a protracted battle. We will pay close attention to the food and grass, and he will definitely withdraw!”

Huo Jingyun said: “Master, you Is it still my master? What are you blinded by? Do you know what he wants?” The

Sword Saint stopped talking.

Huo Jingyun looked at Huo Zhan and said, “Father, do you think I should kill Ling Chen first?”

Huo Zhan was silent for a while, “It should be much easier to kill Ling Chen now. He only has 20,000 people.”

“Tsing Yi Did the people in the hall count?” Huo Jingyun asked.

Huo Zhan was silent.

The swordsman said: “Jingyun, it’s meaningless to say this now, I have already sent people from Liuhezhuang to assassinate Lingchen!”

“What? What if Jin Guangzhe kills him?” Huo Jingyun said angrily.

“Don’t worry, Jin Guangzhe will only kill Ling Chen. He will not turn both of you into enemies!” Sword Saint said.

Huo Jingyun said, “Master, do you really think Ling Chen is so easy to defeat?”

With a flick of his sleeves, he went out to Zhang Shan and said, “Pass the order, strengthen the defense, and wait for the order!” He walked outside and could vaguely see Ling Chen’s camp opposite. The cyan roof is looming.

Qingyun asked Gu Lin and Xiao Wu to pull out of the camp, and immediately got up, preparing to return to Dulong Mountain.

Gu Lin frowned: “Princess, are we really going to return?”

Qingyun nodded: “Yes, there are regular troops here, and we will distract them from being here. What’s wrong?” Qingyun felt like Gu Lin had something on his mind .

“Gu Lin, are you familiar with the Western Zhou Continent?” Qing Yun suddenly asked.

Gu Lin hesitated and said, “No, I just heard about it.”

He suddenly looked up at Qingyun: “Why, not with the emperor?”

Qingyun was stunned: “I’m afraid it will distract him. What’s wrong with you?”

Gu Lin smiled: “It’s fine. I just think it might be safer to be with the emperor.”

“Let’s go.” Qingyun didn’t ask him any more.

The people of Tsing Yi Tang did not go back, and were hidden in the four cities and counties. Qing Yun only brought Gu Lin, Xiao Wu and Xiao Jing.

In the evening, they stayed in Wancheng, Moon Inn in Dayue Kingdom.

Huo Jingyun stood on the hillside. Tomorrow, Nangong Mu will bring people here, he wants to destroy Ling Chen, and he wants to take back Xuecheng. He doesn’t need to join forces with the Western Zhou people.

Liang Hongxiu took a big cloak and walked over to put it on his shoulders: “It’s very cold, at this time, you should pay more attention to your body.”

Huo Jingyun lowered his head and let her fasten the strap, Liang Hongxiu’s hand would occasionally touch Huo Jingyun’s warm face, Liang Hongxiu’s face couldn’t help turning red.

“It’s on fire!” Liang Hongxiu exclaimed while pointing to the distance.

Huo Jingyun hurriedly raised his head, and sure enough, there was a fire in the camp of Lingchen, and the fire was soaring into the sky!

The cavalry of Liuhe Mountain rushed over with their swords.

Zhang Shan and Chen Zhou stood behind Huo Jingyun and watched.

Huo Jingyun pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.

“Boom!” There were bursts of explosions.

Fire, flood of soldiers, rain of arrows, warhorses.

The night has been messy.

Huo Jingyun always felt that something was wrong, he frowned slightly and looked into the distance.

In the distance, shadowy figures flashed like ghosts!

“There is an enemy situation! Fight!” Huo Jingyun’s voice was low.

The sentinel had already blown the horn, and the melodious voice only blew twice before it stopped abruptly.

Arrows shot from all directions.

Western Zhou people. During the day they occupied Xuecheng, but at night they rushed directly into their camp without giving them any chance to breathe.

Huo Jingyun had a total of 100,000 troops in Dayue Kingdom, Gu Fan brought 50,000, and 50,000 were to defend the city.

The attacking Western Zhou people were wielding machetes like apes.

There was no light in the stars and the moon, and thousands of torches were burning in the distance, and their faces seemed to be covered with a layer of blood.

Ling Chen was dressed in a black battle robe, his eyebrows were like swords, and flew diagonally into his temples. He raised his head slightly, his eyes were slender, and he quietly stared at the flames.

There, no one there. When he was stationed in the camp, apart from the tents, the soldiers and forage had already been moved to the territory of Daxia.

It seemed that Huo Jingyun’s people met the Western Zhou people. They all wanted to kill him.

Ling Chen rode on the standing horse and looked at the tent that was burned to ashes and the crowd that was slaughtered in the distance.

Huo Jingyun still moved to him. He wanted to join forces with him.

How many people did Jin Guangzhe bring?

His tent was attacked, and Huo Jingyun’s tent was also attacked! Jin Guangzhe dared to attack both of them at the same time!

He thought of Qingyun, and now he just wanted to end all this early and go back to Qingyun, yes, back to Qingyun, not Qingyun back to him.

Since when did he have this idea.

Huo Jingyun’s big tent.

When Huo Jingyun asked Huo Zhan to evacuate with his master, the Sword Saint was dismissive.

“I’m a swordsman, even though my legs were injured by that demon girl, it’s not so easy for them to want my life!” The

tent was pulled out with a “bang”!

Jin Guangzhe appeared in the night in red clothes, and under the torch, Li Jian shone coldly.

Fan Sheng stood beside him dancing the Seven Star Hammer.

Juggernaut’s eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Jin Guangzhe gloomily.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, and a golden fireball rose from the palm of his hand.

He didn’t speak, and slapped Jin Guangzhe with his palm.

Jin Guangzhe’s long hair was tied behind his head, and his small face was gleaming with the light of the fire.

The man he brought, with beards and red eyes, attacked the soldiers like crazy.

Huo Jingyun greeted Fan Sheng. His blunt sword fluttered up and down in his hand, and Fan Sheng’s Seven Star Hammer couldn’t shake him for a while.

Juggernaut and Huo Zhan entangled Jin Guangzhe.

The Sword Saint uses his palm as a sword, and changes endlessly.

Just as Gu Fan’s people were about to fight to the death, Jin Guangzhe whistled, and the army suddenly withdrew!

A meteor-shaped fireball in the Juggernaut’s palm hit Jin Guangzhe, and Jin Guangzhe’s red Lijian turned around to catch the fireball, condensed it on the tip of the sword, and hit the Juggernaut with his backhand.

The Juggernaut leaned down, and the fireball slid across the Juggernaut’s arm like a shooting star. With just a touch, everyone could smell the burnt smell.

The swordsman’s left arm was charred.

The Western Zhou army quickly retreated without a trace.

Huo Jingyun did not chase.

The Liuhe Mountain disciples who attacked Lingchen’s camp came back to meet.

The leader Yan Jun’s face was pale and pale: “Villager, the tent below is empty. Ling Chen’s team has long since withdrawn. We encountered the Western Zhou people, and we fought, and more than half of them were killed or injured!”

Huo Zhan nodded, “I Hearing that voice, you can tell that they have withdrawn.”

Huo Jingyun said, “Why is Ling Chen waiting there for us to fight!” The

Sword Saint’s left arm was scorched. In addition to his broken legs, he also lost his left arm.

He has been in the position of the Sword Saint for too long, thinking that he is really a Sword Saint, but he has forgotten that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people.

On the second day, Huo Jingyun and Ling Chen both received news that shocked them.

Last night, the people of the Western Zhou Dynasty defeated the three cities of Dayue and the two cities of Daxia! Except for Wancheng in Dayue Kingdom, which was not slaughtered, the rest of the cities were slaughtered, all the food was robbed, the young women were robbed, and almost all the rest were slaughtered.

Ling Chen suddenly thought of Qingyun, last night, she should not have left Da Yueguo!

The news that shocked them even more came soon. In the evening, Ling Chen and Huo Jingyun received a letter at the same time, asking them to go to the Snow Palace in Xuecheng alone tomorrow.

Qingyun is in the hands of Jin Guangzhe! At the same time, Lingchen also received Qingyun’s order, which never leaves him, and Huo Jingyun received Qingyun’s piccolo.

[End of This Chapter]