Chapter 951 I'm here...

  …

   "Save her, save her!"

   "No matter who you are, a fairy or a devil, as long as you can save her, I am willing to give my everything."

   "Save her, please save her!"

  …

  The vague and clear murmur resounded in the depths of the soul, and the meaning of humility and supplication was extremely strong.

   couldn't help but wake him up from the stinging pain of his soul.

   In a trance, he tried to condense his mind, recalling everything that happened, mainly to accept the obscure memory that suddenly appeared in his soul.

   That is the language of a strange world, some words, some martial arts, and some scattered human geography.

The most    is a petition without a name, codenamed 'Ma Shisan', and entanglement.

   'I'm dead, in a sun explosion...'

   'No, I'm not dead...'

  ‘I am, Mulong City! ’

   Like lightning piercing the heart, Mu Longcheng's spirit was shaken, ignoring the bursts of murmurs coming from his soul.

  Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

  Boom!

   The sound of rolling thunder exploded on the ground, and the light of lightning pierced through the sky, illuminating the gloomy rain curtain.

  Thunder, lightning, heavy rain, cold temperature, dumped alien carriages, blood-stained mud, corpses...

   The screams of killing not far away, as well as the collision of swords one after another, the sound of gold and iron mingling.

   Everything was captured by him, and he immediately refined it into more nuanced messages.

  The year the grass and trees grew, the substances contained in the rain, and even the strength contained in the sound of the collision of gold and iron...

  Clap!

  The raindrops slapped on the leaves, rolled and fell into the pile of dead bodies soaked in blood, dripping into the corner of Mu Longcheng's eyes.

   He didn't blink, let the rain run through the corners of his eyes, raised his slippery palms, overturned the icy corpse beside him, and covered the hideous knife marks on his left chest.

   "The long-lost pain..."

   turned over and sat up, looking at everything in the rain curtain, even the collision of swords, slaughter and scolding, and the sound of body tearing made him so intoxicated.

   "Why, am I so happy? Because of the new life? No, it's not just this..."

   Mu Longcheng murmured in his heart, but it did not prevent him from accepting the memory in his head.

  The Dayong Dynasty was the name of the country he was in at this time.

   This is a country similar to the ancient Zhou Dynasty in Xuanxing, where the emperor was ruled by the arch, and 84,000 officials, princes or kings of Xinjiang were entrusted to the lands.

  80,000 feudal lords, either large or small, the small ones lead tens of millions of people and billions of people, and the large ones rule over the states, and their territory is a thousand times larger than the former.

  The emperors of all dynasties in Dayong have been standing high in the city of God, overlooking the people of the world for more than 800,000 years!

   The original owner of this body was the little groom on the mansion of a young prince of the Dayong Dynasty, the "Marquis Chen".

  Codenamed 'Ma Shisan', dedicated to taking care of a white jade dragon colt that can travel thousands of miles a day.

   "Dragon Horse..."

  Mulong City looked east, where the fighting was the most intense.

  Many men in black wielded swords and slashed at the guards, ramming a luxurious chariot driven by a ferocious white horse that was eight feet high at the shoulders, blowing cold currents from its mouth.

   "Save her, save her!"

   Just as Mu Longcheng looked at the carriage, strong thoughts, humility, pleading, and even threats came from the depths of his soul.

   This is an obsession that the original owner never dissipated.

   This servant and groom, codenamed 'Ma Shisan', has a deep admiration for the young lady Chen Hou Shisan in the carriage.

  The original owner's obsession was very deep, and it was entangled in the whole body, and the extremely strong request urged him to protect the Thirteenth Miss who he had actually met a few times.

   "The human heart is delicate, and there is admiration for the 'master' who beats and reprimands him at will? No, it's just a dog."

  Mu Longcheng chewed on the memory of the original owner in his heart, thoughtfully.

   He didn't care about the original owner's obsession, but was curious about the means by which the royal family of the Dayong Dynasty suppressed the princes of the world for 800,000 years.

  The original owner has traces of the real 'god and devil' in his pitiful memory.

   In fact, the thirteenth princess and her younger brother seem to be going to the real sect of gods and demons, the 'Xuandu Sect'.

  So, these men in black...

boom!

   When Mu Longcheng was thinking about it, the battle situation not far away changed again.

  In the chariot, a thin and short figure lifted the curtain, and at the same time as the surrounding rain was flying with a low voice, a broken sword without a handle had already swept across the rain curtain.

   Immediately screams and stumps take off, and the spray of blood dances with the heavy rain.

   It didn't even take a moment before and after, and the many men in black who came from the siege were already retreating, and the casualties were messed up.

   "Besieging and killing Chen Hou Shangfu's carriage, I'm afraid I don't have the courage to do so."

   A thin old man stood on the back of a white horse with his hands behind his back, and the eagle's eyes swept over the man in black with a shocked face, and said lightly:

   "Don't hide your friends over there, come out!"

"Hahaha!"

The    sound moved in all directions, and the rain curtain forest trembled. A majestic figure like a mountain stepped through the rain curtain and pressed against the skinny old man with the tendency of the mountains to fall:

   "I'm out, what about you old dog?"

  Hoo!

  The invisible aura pressed in, the pouring rain was silenced for a while, and the cold aura permeated the four fields, making everyone's teeth tremble.

   "Mountain Bow?!"

   Seeing the visitor, the old man's complexion suddenly sank, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes: "How dare you be an enemy of my Chen residence?!"

   The old man's heart sank.

  This Shan Gong is a famous thief of Chen State, and his methods are brutal and cruel, and he does not know how many people have been killed.

   "Don't say it's you old dog, it's Chen Ba who came first, what can you do?"

   Shan Gong sneered and raised his hand:

   "Look at your wind and thunder sword, it's almost as popular as Chen Baxian!"

  BangBengBengBeng~~~

   Almost as soon as the mountain bow raised his hand, there was a sound of thunderbolts blasting out in the rain curtain.

   Immediately, one after another, bright or dark arrows roared with a piercing sound of sonic boom.

"you dare!"

  The old man's eyes widened angrily, and the flying sword hanging behind him trembled suddenly. It had already drawn out the silver swords and slashed towards the rain of arrows that came from all directions.

   clang clang ~

  When the sword light came, all the arrows were cut off.

   But the old man's complexion changed drastically. After he chopped off a few waves of arrows, his complexion turned white:

   "There are divine archers?!"

   "Only this means?"

   Seeing that the old man's sword light slowed down, Shan Gong took a step forward with a sneer, and at the same time as countless muddy water splashed around, he let out a thunderous roar:

"kill!"

  Boom!

   A roar, like a stone breaking the sky.

   For a moment, the surrounding trees and even the rain curtain were cut off by the invisible sound waves.

   shuddered that Feijian.

"not good!"

  The old man's eyes were splitting, and while he took a step forward, he fluttered his sleeves and set off a violent wave, which lifted the white horse and the carriage a few dozen meters away:

   "Little Master, run away!"

  …

   "No, no, save her, save her!"

   seemed to sense something, and the roar in the depths of Mu Longcheng's soul was even more frantic, and it seemed to have the posture of regaining control of this body.

   Such an action finally made Mu Longcheng wake up from his contemplation, and he glanced at the battle that was about to end in the distance.

   scolded softly: "Crack noise!"

   When the sound moves, the heart is moved, and Mu Longcheng's emotions are up and down for a moment.

"No!"

The    obsession trembled in front of Mu Longcheng, his face was pale, and he wailed and kowtowed: "Take everything you want, I just ask you to save her...

   Kill them all, kill them all! "

   "Sad..."

   Mu Longcheng sighed faintly, and stood up from the rain curtain, his body was only shaken, and the contaminated mud, water, wind and cold were shaken away.

"Ok?!"

   The mountain bow, which had just smashed the old man into the air with a single blow, was shocked. He turned around suddenly, and saw the stump of blood and water, and a young man in coarse cloth was walking towards the battlefield.

   "Who is that? Groom?"

   The old man who was coughing up blood and staggered by the blow of the hammer saw this scene, and his eyes were full of incredible.

   "Servant? Guard?"

  Shan Gong's thoughts flashed at the same time, the ambush men had already shot arrows, trying to kill them together with the previous guards.

   But in the next moment, his expression was condensed.

   That rain of arrows that was enough to tear the air and pierce through ten layers of iron armor was approaching the side of the slave-like boy.

  Suddenly still!

"how come?"

  Shan Gong's thoughts turned, and he saw a pair of calm and indifferent eyes.

   "Come out."

   He heard what the young man said, and then he found that many dead soldiers who only obeyed his orders came out silently!

   Then, hold the bow, shoot the arrow, open the full moon, and shoot in series!

  Boom!

   Accompanied by screams, all the people in black were shot and killed on the spot, except for the mountain bow that was stunned in place!

   Immediately, in the unbelievable eyes of the old man and the person behind the curtain of the carriage, the archers who bent their bows and took arrows.

  After shooting all the men in black, he put the bow around his neck, pulled it full, and released it.

  Puff!

   One after another blood springs rose into the sky, and the rain was dyed red, which was shocking.

"you you……"

  The bow of the mountain was struck by lightning.

   Looking at the boy who came out of the wind and rain, he desperately wanted to escape, but he could only watch his palm lift up.

   Slow and heavy, smashing his head into his chest with just one blow!

   "You, are you a groom?"

  The old man came back to his senses at this time~lightnovelpub.net~ but he still couldn't remember the name of this young man. He forced a smile and was about to say something when he heard the sound of 'sand'.

   Immediately, the scenery in front of him flew, and in the last corner of his vision, he saw the straight, headless body he was standing on.

  ‘I was beheaded by my own flying sword? ’

   The last thought flashed, and everything fell into absolute darkness.

"no no!"

   Watching the old man die, the original owner's obsession seemed to realize something, and suddenly became mad.

   "No, you can't, you can't!"

  Hoo!

   Mu Longcheng raised his hand slightly, and the hiltless flying sword hovered over his palm.

"no?"

   He looked up at the gradually dissipating cloud, and with a flick of his hand, the flying sword came out of the sky, and the old woman who had just lifted the curtain of the car with a stunned face,

   and a beautiful girl with a fearful side run through:

   "What's your love and hatred with me?"

   (end of this chapter)