At the same time, Cai E also reacted, and densely packed soldiers surrounded the three men.
The three of them formed a triangle, confronting Cai E's army from three directions.
"Why are you here?" Shui Yao asked in a low voice.
"I got the news that Cai E's troops have arrived outside Ningzhen. I'm worried that something might happen to you!"
Yue Nanchen whispered, then suddenly raised his head, stared coldly at the soldiers around him and said coldly, "Fortunately this is an inn. The place is small and can't accommodate so many soldiers. Thousands of people will definitely not be able to hold us!"
As soon as Yue Nanchen finished speaking, the soldiers recalled the rumor. It was said that Prince Changning of Nanyue rebelled, and Prince Yongnan killed two thousand elite rebel soldiers in one night.
The town was small, and they were afraid of alerting the enemy, so Cai E only led 2,000 people into the town, which was still not enough for Prince Yongnan to kill himself, and with the addition of the legendary Palace Master of Wuxing Palace...
The soldiers looked at each other and felt a little uneasy. The encirclement formed by swords, shields and spears began to loosen.
Shui Yao was overjoyed, knowing that the morale of the Miro army was unstable and they would definitely be able to break out, but... Shui Yao watched helplessly as the seriously injured Ling Shuiyan was rescued by Long Wu.
"Kill them for me!" A Luo's voice sounded coldly, and the soldiers were ready to move.
Yue Nanchen stared at A Luo coldly and said in a cold voice, "A Luo, have you forgotten how Nan Han treated you? Do you really want to resist to the end?"
A Luo opened his eyes in pain, "You have also forgotten how Xiangze treated you, why don't you kill him anyway? Yue Nanchen, one life for one life, I will fight you to the death!"
Yue Nanchen glared at him, "Xiangze died for you, not for me, A Luo!"
A Luo waved his hands in pain, seemingly
He wanted to argue with Yue Nanchen again. He knew that these two thousand soldiers were no match for Yue Nanchen. He would send more troops. Since the inn was too small, he would tear it down!
Tian Wen whispered, "Don't waste your breath. Luo is now extremely angry and has lost his mind. We can only fight hard!"
Yue Nanchen chuckled, "Tianwen, you are finally on the same front with me!"
Tian Wen's eyes darkened, he glanced at Shui Yao very quickly, and said no more, just faced the Miro soldiers who were rushing towards him.
Shui Yao had never seen Tian Wen fight an enemy before. Now his blue eyes were filled with bloodlust and murderous intent, and his silver-white clothes were like a whirlwind. The sword light was like thunder, and the man fell to the ground.
Shui Yao whispered to Yue Nanchen, "I didn't expect Tianwen's swordsmanship to be so powerful!"
Yue Nanchen raised his eyebrows, "Perhaps you don't know, the one who taught me swordsmanship was the former imperial master, Tianwen's master, but the essence of this swordsmanship is ruthless and fast, Tianwen has always been indifferent, and can't use the swordsmanship to its fullest extent, so he only learned 30%!"
Shui Yao was slightly stunned. No wonder she always felt that Yue Nanchen and Tianwen had a subtle relationship. It turned out that they were half brothers, but Tianwen was more scheming and wise than Yue Nanchen, but he did not have Yue Nanchen's noble heart!
"Yao'er, if it weren't for you, I might really not be a match for Tianwen!" Yue Nanchen threw himself into the middle of the soldiers after saying this, leaving Shui Yao alone in deep thought.
If she had not traveled to this ancient time, perhaps she would still be the cold Lan Shuiyao, but now, she has Yue Nanchen in her heart, and the Nanyue in Yue Nanchen's heart is her home!
The interaction between Yue Nanchen and Shui Yao is undoubtedly
Adding fuel to the fire, he opened his red eyes and waved his hand coldly. With a loud bang, the entire roof of the Longyou Inn was blown off, and more soldiers in armor holding spears and shields swarmed in like hornets.
Leng Jiu felt A Luo's strong murderous aura from the side. He knew that A Luo was determined to take down Yue Nanchen and Lan Shuiyao even if it meant suffering heavy casualties. But was it possible?
There was a burst of gunfire not far away, and the people from Wuxing Palace had arrived!
Leng Jiu immediately drew his sword, stood by A Luo's side, and calmly assessed the current situation.
A Luo clenched his fists. He didn't expect that his last stand would be in this quiet town. Well, since we can't be together in life, then in death...
"A Luo!" Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded. A Luo's heart sank. He turned his head and saw that on the bloody road that Yue Nanchen had killed, Heishi and his men were escorting Nanhan.
Ah Luo raised his lips sarcastically and laughed, "Yuen Nanchen, you are really ridiculous. Do you think I would care about a broken woman?"
Nan Han's steps suddenly stopped, she raised her eyes, and all her hopes disappeared bit by bit. She looked at A Luo who was standing on the podium and laughing wildly. The sarcasm in his eyes was like a knife, shattering the little hope she had ignited with great difficulty.
She just wanted to tell him that she loved him very much, and now her body was recovering and she could have a child with him. Now it seemed that everything was just her wishful thinking. A Luo had never loved her. She just brought everything upon herself!
She closed her eyes, and the tall man in her mind, his dark brown eyes, and those words - Nan Han was still pure and innocent.
Princess, I, A Luo, will still marry her...
"A Luo, do you know what you are saying? Why are you still stubborn?" Shui Yao was angry. She didn't expect Nan Han to appear at this time, nor did she expect A Luo to say such cruel words!
Leng Jiu whispered, "Your Majesty, that's the Queen, you..."
The emperor obviously likes the queen a little, why doesn't he admit it? Why doesn't he admit it?
A Luo stared coldly at the chaos in the inn. The smell of blood made him sneer. He couldn't turn back. He couldn't. Instead of letting Nan Han watch him die with hope, it would be better to give up her heart completely!
Shui Yao quickly ordered someone to take Nan Han away. It seemed that A Luo was hopeless, so - "Kill him!"
A Luo sneered and looked down at the battle situation. A hundred thousand troops? He didn't believe in a hundred thousand troops...
Suddenly, a horn sounded in the distance. Yue Nanchen's eyes lit up with joy, and he swung his sword, slicing off the heads of ten people. He looked back at A Luo and shouted coldly, "A Luo, Nanyue's army is coming!"
A Luo held the railing tightly. "Impossible, you are disrupting the morale of the troops. There are barriers along the way. How is it possible..."
"Have you forgotten how your army came about?"
Yue Nanchen sneered. He had already planned with Yue Nanxuan to have Nanyue's troops follow behind the Miro Kingdom. All the checkpoints along the way thought that it was Cai E's follow-up troops, but they didn't expect it to be Nanyue's army!
A Luo's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked at Cai E. Cai E was also stunned, but before he could open his mouth, Yue Nanchen chopped off his head with a sword.
When the 100,000-man army saw their commander dead, the horns blew again and again, and soon the army was defeated. At dawn, the weather was not good.
It started to drizzle, and the soldiers threw down their weapons and surrendered in the rain.
"Your Majesty, let's go. As long as we have the green mountains, we will never worry about having no firewood!" Leng Jiu tightly pulled A Luo's sleeve.
A Luo looked at all this coldly, and suddenly he raised his head and roared, "Leng Jiu, did you see that? My last 100,000 troops have surrendered, where do we get the firewood?"
Leng Jiu grabbed A' Luo's clothes tightly, his hair was wet by the rain. He knew that this time the Miro Kingdom was really at the end of its road!
A Luo stood on the railing, staring at the pretty red figure. His black hair suddenly spread out and moved in the wind. His handsome face now became like a ghost.
Realizing A Luo's madness, Leng Jiu became even more worried. He wanted to get closer to A Luo, but was pushed away by A Luo, who put the sword across his neck.
Shui Yao looked at A Luo coldly. If he hadn't said anything to hurt Nan Han, she would have stopped him, but now...
She turned her face away. Perhaps, this was the best ending!
"Shui'er!" A Luo's voice sounded behind her, and she walked forward coldly.
"A Luo, I have given you the last chance, but you still can't defeat yourself. This path is chosen by you!" Shui Yao spoke softly. She knew A Luo couldn't hear her, but she tried her best!
A figure fell from the second floor, accompanied by Leng Jiu's shouts... Shui Yao sighed softly, but did not stop. She crossed the war, crossed the corpses, crossed everything.
Luo, why did you choose this path, why?
A Luo's leg was broken. At the moment when he swung his sword to commit suicide, Leng Jiu pressed his acupoints, but in the end, the force was too great and he was pushed down the stairs and broke his leg!