With one hand she heals, and the other hand she kills, the princess vows to rule the world!

Nanqi tried his best to move forward, but the distance was too far and he had no time to rescue.

At that critical moment, a white figure flew out from the carriage, and a powerful internal force gathered in his palm. He put one hand on Shu He's shoulder and pushed the attacking black-clothed master hard with the other hand.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

A powerful airflow spread out in all directions, causing the facilities on the street to splash and the wooden stalls to turn into pieces of debris flying in the air; the burning house not far away was also blown out by this powerful airflow.

Thick smoke billowed and came with the wind.

A moment later, a black figure flew out from the thick smoke and landed in the direction of Nanqi Yingying.

On the other side, a white figure embraced Shu He and flew back to the carriage. A fox fur cloak blocked her way, separating her from the black smoke.

Nanqi was overwhelmed with excitement when he saw the man. "Master!"

Master's inner strength has been restored? ! !

Shu He, who was protected, could only see white in front of him.

Then, a faint medicinal aroma entered her nose, tugging at a nerve in her heart. She looked up, and the handsome face, like a person in a painting, made her heart beat faster.

His stern expression was like that of a stern, unfathomable god in the sky, a lover among men.

At that moment, she seemed to see a figure from countless years ago, a figure that could hold up the sky, overturn the sea, pluck stars and destroy the earth. He stood above the sky, looking down at the people of the world with an expression that was indifferent yet loving.

At this moment, she seemed to see a hint of loneliness and silence under that holy and powerful figure that looked down upon the world.

With a light wave of the white cloak, another powerful internal force was released, dispersing all the thick smoke that was sweeping towards them.

The vision became clear again.

At this moment, a person was lying under Nanqi's sword.

The man had his veil removed and looked at the man in the carriage in disbelief.

"Aren't you already useless?"

"In the top ten of the Tianxiao Ranking, Situ Gu'ao." Baili Moqing sat outside the carriage with an indifferent expression, "You have also become Lao Jiu's dog."

The top ten of the Tianxiao Ranking had always been the most arrogant of all. Their pride and arrogance simply wouldn't allow them to serve as inferiors in the imperial court.

Situ Gu'ao's eyes flashed with sarcasm, "I thought you were already a useless person. But it turns out that all this was your conspiracy! No wonder you were able to become the God of War of Apocalypse. Such a magnanimity is truly unmatched by ordinary people!"

Nanqi turned the tip of his sword slightly, unable to bear hearing these words, and slashed a bloody mark on Situ Gu'ao's neck with his long sword. "My master's demeanor is naturally beyond the reach of a servile dog like you! You are quite self-aware of this!"

"The top ten on the Tianxiao Ranking?" Nanqi's lips curled up in sarcasm, "So, it's just this good!"

Situ Gugao smiled bitterly, "You guys have really been out of this world for too long! Top ten on the Tianxiao Ranking? That was two years ago!"

Now, he can't even rank 20 on the Tianxiao list!

"What do you mean?" Nanqi asked with his eyes flashing.

"The victor is the king, the loser is the bandit. I have failed my mission this time. You can kill me or chop me up as you please! No need to say more!"

Baili Moqing hid his hands under his cloak and glanced at the dilapidated Beisha North City. "Old Nine, are you colluding with that lunatic Shen Chuan?"

Otherwise, how could the Northern Di cavalry enter the city? And it just so happened that when the Northern Di army entered the city, he sent even more powerful killers!

"Baili Moqing, you don't need to test me! I'm only responsible for killing people, I don't know anything else!"

"It seems that something big is going to happen in the capital." Baili Moqing looked at him indifferently, as if everything in the world was in his control.

A strange look flashed across Situ Gu'ao's brows. Although it was very subtle, it was still caught by Baili Moqing.

He gave Nanqi a look, and Nanqi received it, raised the sword in his hand, and was about to end his life.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Situ Gu'ao's left palm blasted out another fierce palm wind, which shook away Nanqi's sword. He then slapped the ground and rose up, directly widening the distance between him and Nanqi.

Anger rose between Nanqi's brows, and he chased after him with his sword in hand.

Situ Gu'ao drew a long sword from behind and started fighting with Nanqi.

Although he was injured by Baili Moqing, his strength was still superior to Nanqi's. After all, he was once in the top ten of the Tianxiao Ranking, a well-deserved reputation! Two years ago, General Nan's strength was only around 20 on the Tianxiao Ranking, so he could defeat him without much effort.

The two were engaged in a fierce battle, and Zhang Zhirou's eyes lit up as she watched. Her face was filled with amazement and admiration, "Oh my god, there's such a miraculous and strange sword technique in this world!"

At this time, everyone gathered around Baili Moqing's carriage.

After hearing this, Baili Moqing said calmly, "This is the Situ family's famous sword technique, and Situ Gu'ao also relied on this sword technique to forge ahead. In just one month, he rushed to the top of the Tianxiao Ranking and ranked tenth!"

"This sword technique is cunning and domineering. Coupled with Situ Gu'ao's powerful internal strength, there are indeed few people in this world who can withstand this 'Half-Hegemon Sword'."

"Banbadao?" Shu He was puzzled. "Why is it called Banbadao?"

Baili Moqing's eyes flickered slightly. "Because, legend has it that this Tyrant Blade has a final move, and since ancient times, no one has been able to master it. Therefore, the Situ family relies solely on the first half of the Tyrant Blade to stand tall in the martial arts world, so it is called the Half Tyrant Blade."

"So, the power of that last move is extremely strong. If we can learn it, its power may be twice that of the current Ba Dao, or even more!" Shu He looked at the Ba Dao's powerful swordsmanship and felt very jealous.

However, she knew that she was not suited to such a sword technique, as she was a woman after all. This overly masculine and overbearing sword technique was more suitable for men to learn.

"It would be great if my brother could learn it!" Zhang Zhirou couldn't help but fantasize.

"Ding! Bang!"

There was an ear-piercing sound of swords clashing, and Nanqi's body was blown away.

Situ Gu stood proudly on the roof, looking down at Nan Qi. "General Nan's strength still needs to be improved!"

Then, he looked at Baili Moqing and said, "Seventh Prince, if you don't take action, I'm leaving!"

Nanqi's face darkened, a trace of humiliation and unwillingness washing over him. After he stood still, he attacked again with his sword.

But Situ Gu'ao was unwilling to fight and turned around to leave.

At this moment, another man in a black robe flew over and kicked him in the chest while he was not paying attention.

From behind, Nanfei jumped up, stepped on his chest, and nailed him to the ground.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

Situ Gu'ao vomited blood and was about to speak when a cold light flashed and he saw that the long sword had pierced his heart.

At this moment, a large number of troops surged from the west city, surrounding the north city and Baili Moqing and the others. The overwhelming momentum made Zhang Zhirou clench the sword in his hand.

On the roof, the man in the black robe flew down, stopped outside Baili Moqing's carriage, and knelt on one knee, "Beiji, I pay my respects to the master!"

"boom!"

The sound of countless soldiers in armor kneeling on the ground.

"Chengfeng Army, meet King Dongli!!"

The soldiers' shouts shook the heavens, causing the people of Beisha City who were running towards the south gate to stop unconsciously.