Chapter 559

On the wall of the Chongsheng gate in Yanjing, guns and bullets flew around, shouting and killing. The Yanjing defense line, which has not experienced the fire of war for hundreds of years, received the baptism of blood, bullets, bows, arrows and gunfire again. The dust of peace was washed away, revealing the eternal war fortress.

"Stop shooting, stop! That's commander Yu and director Xie! Don't hurt them by mistake!"

In the frightened eyes of the guards, they relied on the two pillars they worshipped and were hit hard. Yu Ke used two big guns to stick into the ground to stop his retreat, and almost fell off the wall; Xie Chenyuan was even beaten to break the wall of the turret and hurt the soldiers shooting in the turret. Life and death are unknown!

"It seems that these two are going to leave my guest." Lan Yan, who climbed the wall with double swords, looked back at Yin Guyue: "you lead the team to expand the war results and give priority to destroying the Yaoshi Juneng gun."

"It deserves to be known as the No. 1 God of war in the unparalleled list." Yu Ke was full of energy, and one cross of two guns was enough to sweep all the gaps on the city wall, and one person could guard the passage: "how can Yanjing bag all the heroes? Yanjing Yu Ke, please give me advice!"

"Yan Jing, Xie Chenyuan, ask the God of war for advice." Xie Chenyuan came out of the corner tower, popped up the sword wire with his five fingers on his right hand, and tore the nearest rebel's first soldier into six pieces: "the God of war is generous. Don't you mind pointing two students at the same time?"

"Don't mind." Lan Yan raised his chin: "another old student doesn't mind."

Yu Ke and Xie Chenyuan realized something. Looking up, they saw a gorgeous old man cut through the blue sky like a meteor and fell onto the city wall, attracting the attention of countless people!

With a loud noise in the sky, tea Huan came on stage!

"It's the headmaster!"

"Tea headmaster!"

"Brothers, fight down the enemy. Don't let the headmaster look down on it!"

"Don't give the headmaster the chance to save us. If the headmaster saves us, he will arrogantly ridicule us. Do you think they are going to be angry?"

"Yes!"

"That's right!"

"I have graduated. I can't be angry with the headmaster anymore!"

"Go!"

The morale of Yu Ke and Xie Chenyuan declined because they were repulsed. At the moment when the white robed old man appeared in front of him, he was pulled to the extreme!

LAN Yan narrowed his eyes: "tea principal, are you interested in participating in LAN's extracurricular guidance with the other two?"

"How to stir up the general? It seems that you don't know much about me. I've always been shameless." chahuan sneered, "of course, you have interest. You're the leader of the Navy. Once you die, the Navy will collapse."

"Xie boy, Yu boy, cooperate with me to kill him first!"

"Recently, there have been a lot more opportunities to work with the president," Yu Ke said with double guns. "It's like going back to the college."

"It's Xie's honor to accept the guidance of the God of war and the president at the same time." Xie Chenyuan danced his fingers and cut through the sunshine with an invisible sword: "no matter who died in the glorious war, Xie won't be disappointed."

"Yin Guyue, stay and help me." Lan Yan said with a smile, "Yanjing people don't talk about martial ethics, and we Linhai people have to unite. However, chahuan, you are so old. Aren't you really here to drag your feet?"

Chahuan pulled at the corners of her mouth, and the veins burst around her temples. She took out a long sword from the weapon rack on the city tower: "a guy claiming to be an immortal was beaten by us a few nights ago. He couldn't stand spontaneous combustion in the middle of the night. I hope you can bear it."

"Then you won't be disappointed." Lan Yan's double swords crossed ten: "I don't know why, I recently added a nickname I don't like very much. You like to call me..."

"Not human!"

The golden war roars, and the fighting on the wall starts again!

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"Climb out of the deepest blood prison and go straight to heaven."

On the rooftop, a calm voice sounded behind Mingshui cloud: "Qin Leyin, if this is your gift to Shuiyun palace, I believe she will do everything to repay you. If you long for power, the world will belong to Qin in the next ten years."

"But you don't seem to be obsessed with power."

On the altar used to worship on the rooftop, Cha Shiyin is sitting cross legged on it, like an irreverent who desecrates his ancestors.

His body shimmered, and Zhengyuan kept flowing to the bright water and clouds. However, he didn't seem to care about it, but looked at Yue Yu curiously: "there are thousands of people in the world, or seeking fame, or heavy profits, or infatuation, or upholding justice, but I can't see what you are pursuing."

"Are you here to make Shuiyun palace happy or to satisfy your self-esteem?"

Yue Yu stood up, shook his head slightly in mingshuiyun's worried eyes, and gently pushed mingshuiyun away. At the top of Yanjing, he faced the tea world: "I'm here to ask some questions I'm curious about, and then complete the plan I made from the beginning."

"I will try my best to meet your wishes." Cha Shiyin said with a smile, "as long as I can answer."

"The first question," Yue Yu said, "if you don't give up driving the glory of the holy sword, can you eliminate the negative impact of the glory of the holy sword? Or I ask more bluntly - why don't you personally take charge of the holy sword and guard the glory?"

"Ever since you knew my name, I wondered if you heard our conversation in the underground hall. Unexpectedly, you could pretend to be dizzy under my eyelids..." chashiyin suddenly realized: "good question, but I have to ask you -- why do you think I can hold the holy sword?"

"Why can't you?"

"Why can I?"

"Because you are the third brother of mingshiyin, who glorifies Gaozu, and the owner who doesn't give up!"

Mingshuiyun nearby was confused, or she understood all these words, but it was difficult for her to accept or understand the true meaning of these words. But she didn't make a sound. She stood quietly next to Yue Yu and secretly touched Yue Yu's hand with her fingertips.

"You don't understand what I mean." Cha Shiyin shook his head gently. "In this world, Shuiyun palace can hold the holy sword, chahuan can hold the holy sword, and even you can hold the holy sword. Under the time scale of two thousand years, the royal blood has already spread all over the world. Even in the western continent thousands of miles away, maybe someone contains the blood of Gaozu and is qualified to hold the holy sword."

"But I alone can't hold the holy sword."

Yue Yu was confused, and there was only one thought in his mind - is Gaozu his father green?

"Don't think too much." Cha Shiyin seemed to see through the dirty idea of Yue Yu and explained: "Perhaps those of you who live in a peaceful and prosperous age should not understand that in that era of 100 ethnic groups with an average life expectancy of less than 25 years, human life and death, and killing opportunities everywhere on the earth, families with blood connections are very fragile treasures. Orphans can be seen everywhere, and human beings live muddling along and can't form a stable family at all."

"Our four brothers are orphans adopted by adoptive parents."