In danger, he traveled through time to save her, and the black-bellied prince doted on her

"One, two, one, two." The soldiers of the Modao team were strong and powerful, and their Modao pushed the city gate over.

"Creaky!" A dull sound pierced everyone's ears, and a beam of bright light shone on the entrance of the city gate. The Yanzhou soldiers worked together to break open the city gate.

The Modao team bore the brunt of the attack, wielding their long swords, blood splattering a hundred feet away, and the Youzhou soldiers were killed again and again.

Both sides had already entered the city gate, and the Yanzhou Modao team forced the Youzhou soldiers to retreat to the long street.

Chen Hengwang rushed into Youzhou City on horseback, holding two scimitars in his hands. Every time his horse's hooves passed a foot, the Youzhou soldiers suffered casualties.

Chen Hengwang commanded a group of people: "Go up to the tower."

Thirty people from the Modao Team headed towards the city wall.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed before Chen Heng's eyes. He used his scimitar to block the sword, and the cold light of the blade reflected the young man's fierce eyes.

Gu Wenxuan stared at the scimitar in Chen Hengwang's hand. This knife was often used by foreign cavalrymen. When the horses were galloping, the lethality was very strong. It seemed that they were also influenced by foreign races.

Gu Wenxuan held the sword in his hand, pressing Chen Hengwang down. His arm strength was no weaker than that of the Modao team.

Chen Hengwang saw that the blades of the two scimitars were quite thick, which were more than enough to counter a horizontal sword. He lifted up Gu Wenxuan's horizontal sword with force, wanting to cut it off with one blow.

A soldier wielded a sword and chopped down from behind Gu Wenxuan. The force of the sword was enough to split Gu Wenxuan in half. "Bang."

There was a buzzing sound above Gu Wenxuan's head. He turned his head to look and saw that it was Zhang Zhenguang who was blocking the opponent's Mo Dao with his Mo Dao. He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and almost broke into pieces.

Chen Hengwang took advantage of Gu Wenxuan's distraction and kicked him in the knee.

Gu Wenxuan took two steps back. While the Modao soldier was fighting with Zhang Zhenguang, he stabbed the soldier in the back and snatched the Modao.

Gu Wenxuan slashed at the horse that Chen Hengwang was riding. The blade of the Mo Dao was long enough and the horse's two legs were chopped off.

Chen Hengwang was fighting with Zhang Zhenguang when his horse suddenly went crazy and threw him off the horse, causing him to fall off.

Dust flew all over his face. Chen Hengwang somersaulted, and despite being in armor he was still able to react swiftly. He then took a cross step and slashed with his sword, charging straight towards Gu Wenxuan with his scimitar.

Gu Wenxuan stepped back with his right foot, dodged to the side, supported himself with his left foot on the horse's belly, leaped up, and chopped Chen Hengwang's face with his Mo Dao.

Chen Hengwang held two scimitars against the Mo Dao, and with a "bang", the two crossed scimitars broke apart.

Chen Hengwang was shocked. He wanted to change the knife, but Gu Wenxuan was approaching him. He looked at the young man. The murderous intent in Gu Wenxuan's eyes was even stronger than his.

Youzhou has hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, and any ambitious person would like to take a risk. Chen Hengwang wants to gamble on his old friendship in Youzhou, but Gu Wenxuan repelled him with just a few words.

He blew a whistle, and more than sixty members of the Modao team rushed towards Gu Wenxuan in unison. If they were surrounded by so many Modao soldiers, they would be beaten into pieces.

The Modao team fought for such a long time but only one person died, which shows how powerful they are!

The tall Modao soldiers pressed towards the city gate, completely blocking out the sunlight.

A shadow fell on Gu Wenxuan's face. His gloomy expression did not show any fear, but his slightly sweaty forehead was tense.

It's okay for one person to fight against two or three Modao soldiers, but dozens of people are like "Heaven Sword and Earth Fire", which can firmly trap and kill him.

Some Youzhou soldiers obviously showed mercy to Chen Hengwang's men. So many Youzhou soldiers could not resist the Yanzhou soldiers!

The one hundred Modao soldiers in Yanzhou can defeat thousands of troops, but the Shiyan Army does not have that many Modao soldiers.

Gu Wenxuan pursed his dry lips. Anyone who went to the battlefield had to fight with his life on the line, and he would not retreat.

In his mind was his mother Xie Luoning who was still trapped in Sheng'an City. His mother was bedridden and would surely be furious if she heard the news of his death in battle.

Gu Wenxuan and Zhang Zhenguang stood back to back, using two Mo Dao to resist the enemy.

Chen Heng looked at his horse. Killing the horse was nothing. Killing him was a real skill.

Chen Hengwang wanted to make these two people suffer as badly as his horse: "Kill Gu Wenxuan and Zhang Zhenguang, and chop off their legs."

The soldiers of the Yanzhou Modao Team shouted in unison: "Kill!"

A large piece of iron wall suddenly fell towards Gu Wenxuan. One soldier slashed at Gu Wenxuan with his Mo Dao, and another soldier blocked Gu Wenxuan's Mo Dao with his Mo Dao. They pushed Gu Wenxuan hard and stepped back.

Dust flew, stones splashed, and someone slashed at Gu Wenxuan from behind.

Gu Wenxuan had been alert to his back since then. He dodged to the side and pulled hard, finally pulling his Mo Dao out from the Mo Dao that was held by three or four enemy soldiers.

Chen Hengwang didn't want to face Gu Wenxuan head-on at all now. He just wanted to let the Modao team kill Gu Wenxuan and let the noble princess's son die at the hands of the soldiers.

A dozen Modao soldiers who were close to Gu Wenxuan attacked Gu Wenxuan again. Now they didn't need martial arts to fight. As long as they had a lot of people, they could surround Gu Wenxuan with Modao and defeat him with strength.

Gu Wenxuan's Mo Dao was once again controlled by the enemy. They were naturally tall, and this kind of strength and weapons were too terrifying.

He had retreated and stuck to the city wall, with countless Mo Dao pressing down on his Mo Dao.

"Ah!" Gu Wenxuan fell to his knees with a plop. When he was young, those princes bullied him. His status was inferior to theirs, so he could only be forced to kneel on the ground by them.

Now his position was higher than theirs, but his natural strength suppressed him. He had always been an open-minded and cheerful boy, as if he had outlined all the sorrows into an invisible cloud.

But he clearly remembered his father's injustice since he was a child. Even though he was twenty years old, he still could not clear his father's name.

Gu Wenxuan supported himself with his arms on the Mo Dao and tried to stand up, but the enemy soldiers still pressed him to the ground together.

Gu Wenxuan's Mo Dao was completely controlled, his face was stepped on by the enemy, his eyes were covered with blood and mud, and he vaguely saw Zhang Zhenguang, whose arm was injured, surrounded by a dozen other soldiers.

Chen Hengwang then approached Gu Wenxuan, just as Gu Wenxuan looked down at him from a high position on the city wall just now.

Chen Hengwang lifted Gu Wenxuan's chin with his foot. They were born to be two different kinds of people. If he was not Chen Xuan's son, Gu Wenxuan would be the little marquis or young master whom he would never see in his life.

But today, the royal descendants are kneeling at his feet.

Chen Hengwang took the Mo Dao from the soldier, with a triumphant smile on his face: "The Youzhou soldiers are from our four northern states. In this battle, your Central Imperial Capital royal family lost!"

"I have said that I will kill all of you royal family members. You will be the first one, and Mu Jinan will be the second one."

"When I lead the Youzhou troops, I will immediately send them to Zhuozhou to besiege Mu Jinan."

Chen Hengwang swung his Mo Dao and chopped hard at Gu Wenxuan's head. He was determined to let the world know that he had killed the royal heir with his own hands.

Chen Hengwang laughed loudly: "I will lead all the troops of the four northern states to conquer Sheng'an and attack Emperor Hui. Xie Xu can sit on the throne, and I, Chen Hengwang, can also sit on it!"

The dazzling knife light shone into Gu Wenxuan's eyes, and his mind flashed with his father whom he had never seen, his mother who was waiting for him in Sheng'an, his brother Xie Chibei, his brother Jiang Yanqing who died in the court, Mu Jinan, Qiqige...