A Sword of Frost

Chapter 90: Break alone

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The wind rustled in my ears.

The war horse soared into the air, galloping faster than lightning, and almost ran out of the phantom of the barren hill. Along the way, small gravels hit the naked skin constantly, causing needle-like stinging pain, and when encountering larger stones, one would feel that even a layer of skin would be scraped off. Wet marks were left on the face, whether it was blood or mist, but neither of them bothered to raise their hands to wipe, but seized this rare opportunity and continued to rush forward with all their strength, wanting to take advantage of it. Arrived at Stonehenge before the next round of strong winds blew.

In fact, Yun Yifeng didn't fully understand Jiang Lingfei's plan, but he could probably guess some of it. Letting himself take the thunder piano was to use the sound to overcome the sound, and use this piano sound that can run thunder and chase wolves, to cover up the confusion. magic sound. As for whether it will be useful, it's hard to say for the time being, after all, I haven't broken through before, but I have to give it a try.

Inside the barren grass sand dune, Hao Meng held a telescope in his hand. After observing the outside for a long time, he was overjoyed and said, "This boulder maze is really useful. The opponent's army is completely chaotic now, and they are killing each other crazily. It's a pity Ah, the wind stopped too early, giving them a chance to rest in vain."

"This magic sound can not only confuse people's minds, but it will also become addictive after a long time." Fu said, "It's like poppy poison. When I listen to it, my brain is dazed and I don't know where I am. Once I stop listening, I will scratch my heart and liver." Thinking about it, the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel, until my whole heart breaks down and explodes."

Hao Meng gained a lot of insight: "Is it so evil? But I think they have already plugged their ears, can the lost sound still be useful?"

Fu Wan replied: "If the blockage is airtight, it will be useless, but as long as you can still hear a little sound, it will penetrate into their hearts like a Gu worm."

What's more, when marching and fighting, whose army can keep their ears plugged, don't listen to the trumpets and golden drums, and ignore the command of the commander? It really became a mess of loose sand, and it would be defeated by the wind.

"There will be a few strong winds tonight." Hao Meng said, "At that time, they will feel better."

The believers still stood under the high platform, holding the gleaming long knives tightly in their hands, and their faces were painted with ghost face oil paint, only a pair of black eyes were exposed. Seeing the ghosts all around, feeling confused, I feel like I have become a ghost, and I just want to rush out of this wasteland, slaughter the army outside, and wash away the felony on my body with hot blood.

Wu En was naturally in the mix. Standing at the forefront, he could clearly hear what the two were talking about, and he became more and more worried. Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, he took a chance and sneaked out of the team.

The last twilight of sunset is also hidden without a trace, the wind blows away the dark clouds, and the moonlight is a bright lamp.

The distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer to the giant pillar, and the sound driven by the strong wind changed from a distant cry to a series of rumbling thunders that exploded on the ground, and the tsunami-like sound waves shook people's hearts. Pain, like being punched in the chest by an invisible punch, followed by a fishy sweetness in the throat.

Cuihua staggered a little, if she continued to move forward, she might be injured. Yun Yifeng turned over and fell down, slapped the horse's hip hard, driving it back to the camp alone. Xiaohong's concentration was a little better, Jiang Lingfei threw out his sleeve whip, pulled Yun Yifeng onto his horse's back, gritted his teeth and asked, "Can you still hold on?"

"It's okay." Yun Yifeng hugged Lei Mingqin tightly in his arms, "How do we break the formation?"

"I don't know." Jiang Lingfei looked at the front, "But when I spied before, I saw that the stone pillar was full of holes, like a giant flute. At that time, I guessed that it was to be filled with drugs, but now it seems that it was to be passed by the wind. Lost sound. Let’s try to see if the Lei Mingqin can overcome it, if not, you and I will work together to tear down seventeen or eight giant pillars, and it should be able to destroy the formation as well.”

Yun Yifeng nodded and continued to run forward together with him.

After night fell, there was only darkness in the binoculars. The violent wind almost broke the sky. They roared through the holes of the stone pillars, like giant invisible monsters, playing the enchanting sound between the heaven and the earth. The sound condensed into a ghost knife, thundering from the sky Swipe down, vowing to cut off the entire alliance army. Hao Meng said: It's a pity that it's dark now, and I can't see the opponent's movements clearly, so I missed a good show for nothing. "

"They are in a dilemma." Fu said, "If you order to retreat, firstly, it will damage morale, and secondly, you will still be unable to escape the magic sound. But if you choose to move forward, it is tantamount to asking for death, and I am afraid there is no extra Physical strength. So I can only stay where I am, covering my ears and suffering.”

Hao Meng was delighted in his heart. According to this, in a day or two, the army of the Night Wolf Witch Clan will be able to pick up a ready-made advantage, fight out strong and strong, and join forces with the giant stone demon to chase and wipe out the alliance army. It just so happened that the leaders of the thirteen tribes and the Prince of Daliang were both there. If they could wipe out all of them, then the Yelang Wu Clan would become the most powerful and invincible existence in the entire desert. Thinking of this, he was unavoidably excited, but he was not overwhelmed: "The opponent is full of masters, I am afraid that Stonehenge will be destroyed sooner or later."

"As I said before, Stonehenge will inevitably be breached. Only relying on hundreds of pillars will not be able to stop the alliance army." Fu Wan glanced at him, "But the patriarch, don't forget, what is buried under Stonehenge?" , I wish they would push it as soon as possible.”

"That being said." Hao Meng put down the binoculars, not without regret, "But if you can swallow the army in one fell swoop, who will have air traffic control? Those one or two masters will live or die."

And the wind was blowing harder and harder.

The moonlight was colder than the light of the snow, and the dim silvery white shone on the whole wasteland. All the soldiers covered their ears tightly, but even so, they couldn't resist the enchanting voice of the increasingly madman, which penetrated into their hearts through their fingers, making the madness grow wildly like weeds in the rice fields, and grow strong and thorny roots , grasping the flesh firmly, and blood dripping from the slightest movement.

The war horses were affected, and they all raised their heads and neighed anxiously, and their four hooves almost stepped out of the potholes. They struggled to run away, and many grooms were injured during the tearing. In the midst of chaos, I saw a silver light across the night sky. When I looked closely, it was Feishuangjiao gliding up to the high hills like a light and shadow. It was dressed in bright moonlight, with a tight back and a mane like a hard satin. , raised its front hooves high, and let out an unprecedented cracking roar.

Like a king giving orders to the heroes, the horses really calmed down and looked up at Gao Gang. Although they still flicked their tails impatiently and snorted twice from time to time, they didn't dare to run around and hurt others anymore.

Yinzhu admired this rare and precious horse in her heart, and was about to order the horses to be tied up again, but the strong wind blew another round of movement, which was even more urgent like the beating of a drum. The soldiers with weaker concentration had red eyes. They stood up staggeringly, dragging their heavy steps forward, somewhat similar to zombies.

The leaders of the other tribes were all horrified, and feared that if they stayed longer, the losses would be even greater in the future, so they returned to the camp separately, planning to retreat collectively after this round of wind stopped, even if they couldn't avoid the magic sound for a moment , and get away from this ghost place as soon as possible. But who would have thought that before they walked back to the camp, more and more soldiers stood up, their eyes filled with bright red blood, and this time they completely lost their last trace of sanity.

"His Royal Highness Xiao Wang!" Yinzhu had no choice but to blurt out the name, hoping that he could figure out a way to stop this hell-like horrible situation.

Ji Yanran leaped down from the high hill and flew past thousands of troops in the air. Under the moonlight, his figure looked like a pitch-black ancient bird of prey. The black armor reflected a cold light, and what was colder than the light was the sword held tightly in his hand.

Yerteng looked at him from a distance, at this famous young general, at the black iron long sword he held in one hand, and swung his arm in mid-air with a brutal internal force that was almost evil. The sharp blade exploded like tons of gunpowder, cutting off the cold moonlight and the yellow sand all over the sky. Amidst the roar of the sky and the earth, a nine-clawed golden dragon came out of its sheath through the clouds. Jiuxiao.

The wind seemed to have calmed down, and the sand "fluttered" down, blurring everything and sight.

Yin Zhu said in surprise, "It's the Dragon Chanting Sword."

Emperor's sword.

Yerten frowned, no one in this world would want such an opponent.

After the loud noise, the bewitched soldiers' knees became weak, and they all sat back, the redness in their eyes faded a little, and they were at a loss as to where they were.

"My lord." Lin Ying rode over and said anxiously, "Order to retreat, this maze is really evil, I'm afraid Young Master Jiang and Master Yunmen are no match."

"Let the rest of the tribes evacuate in batches first." Ji Yanran ordered, "Choose some soldiers with good concentration and block them at the front, lest the Yelang Wu tribe sneak attack."

Lin Ying agreed, and tried again: "Do you want to send troops to Stonehenge for support?"

"Ordinary soldiers are close to the maze, and there is only one way to die." Ji Yanran said, "If the situation is not right, Ling Fei and Yun'er will evacuate in time, you can go to work, don't worry about this matter."

Guessing that the next round of wind would come soon, Lin Ying didn't bother to ask more questions, and hurriedly led people to make preparations. Ji Yanran glanced into the distance, with unconcealable worry on his brows. From the standpoint of a general, he had no choice but to stay here and advance and retreat with tens of thousands of troops. But as far as love is concerned, a heart has already flown to Stonehenge, and even the palms are cold.

The wind blows the sand and dust up again.

Everything in the world has its weaknesses, and the formation is the same, but it is not easy to find the formation door among hundreds of stone pillars in this dark night. Jiang Lingfei tried to push one of them, but it didn't move.

Yun Yifeng grabbed his sleeve: "Wait!"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Lingfei was puzzled.

Yun Yifeng said: "There is someone."

"..."

It was a strong man, hugging a stone pillar, pushing forward with all his strength, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, his mouth kept growling, his feet rubbed on the ground, and the dry grass was uprooted , but still failed to shake the stone formation.

This time, this place, this behavior.

Yun Yifeng patted him on the shoulder: "Gegen!"

The man was obviously taken aback, turned around and looked at him, still panting in shock.

Yun Yifeng said again: "Ge Gen?"

"...he is my younger brother." The man quickly realized, "Are you from the army?"

That's right, my brother. Yun Yifeng was relieved: "Your brother found us, and he was very worried about you. Fortunately, you were not deceived."

"It's too late, I'm going to push down these pillars." Wu En shook his head, "You go, tell my brother, let him take good care of himself."

"Tear down this pillar, can the maze be broken?" Jiang Lingfei looked up, "Then we will stay and help you."

"No!" Wu En warned, "There are explosives buried under these pillars. Once they are overturned, the fuses will be ignited. At that time, no one in the stone formation will be able to escape. He wants to use this to kill the army." Masters in the field, you go, the farther you go, the better."

"Ge Gen said that you are the best warrior on the grassland, you are indeed right." Yun Yifeng said with admiration in his tone, "Save your life, I will think of another way."

Wu En hesitated: "What way? The wind will come again soon. I heard from them that this formation will make people crazy. If you listen to it for too long, you will feel uneasy even when you are quiet."

Yun Yifeng hugged the thundering qin, jumped up to the top of the stone pillar, sat cross-legged on a flat place, and placed the qin firmly on his knees. The wind blew his black hair and his sleeves fluttered like snow. The bright moon, with the vast sky behind her, has a beautiful appearance, just like the Sanxian of Guangling.

Wu En looked at him in amazement.

Jiang Lingfei kindly advised: "Why don't you leave here first and run towards the army, Gegen is waiting for you."

Wu En said: "I won't go." His eyes never left Yun Yifeng, "I want to accompany you two and break this formation!"

Jiang Lingfei patted his arm, I persuaded him, so take care.

Yun Yifeng didn't know what to play, so he picked the one he thought he was best at and the most vigorous.

The slender fingers flicked across the five strings, and the rest can only be left to God's will.

How should I put it, the plucking is as fierce as a tiger, and the sound is not much different from the roaring dragon's roar just now His Royal Highness Xiao Wang.

Wu En's voice trembled: "What kind of divine comedy is this?"

Jiang Sanshao answered in general, breaking the formation.

After finishing speaking, he said again: "You should leave as soon as possible, since the head is full of explosives, it's not a joke, your life should be saved for more important things, don't waste it here for nothing."

Wu En still hesitated: "What about you?"

Jiang Lingfei slapped him on the shoulder and knocked him out of the stone formation: "The faster you run, the better!"

Yun Yifeng played quite happily.

This piano was originally used by herdsmen to chase wolves. The sound is as loud as thunder, and then amplified through the holes of the stone pillars. Yes, in another sense, but also the whole person is awake.

The well-arranged boulder maze was disrupted, and when the wind passed through the hole like a flute, it also reluctantly mixed with the sound of the piano. Those sounds that were enchanting, life-threatening, or disturbing the mind were all unified into a vigorous sound at this time. I don't know what kind of music it is, like a wolf howling at the moon, like a shrew throwing a basin in the street, like a baby crying, like a rogue molesting a woman, being beaten by the government servants, parents and grandma crying, and finally the voice is sharp The ground was chopped off, and he limped back home, and was fed a bowl of batter by the old lady, scraping the porcelain bowl with an iron spoon.

The Liang soldiers in the distance were all stunned. They climbed up from the ground with limp hands and feet, and looked towards the moon with solemn expressions. After being brainwashed by the magic sound of the boulder, they were brainwashed again by the master of the Cloud Gate's superb piano skills. .

Ji Yanran leaned against a dead tree, smiled and shook her head.

The wind had dropped again.

Dozens of meteor rockets suddenly cut through the night and roared towards Stonehenge. Yun Yifeng frowned, and before he had time to make a move, Jiang Lingfei had already stepped over the stone pillar, raised one arm, and held all the sharp arrows blazing sparks in his hand: "Withdraw!"

At this time, more meteor arrows shot from the dark place, Yun Yifeng flew down, and the Feiluan sword came out of its sheath with a cold light, like a windmill turning lightly in the air, the arrows were gathered into his hands.

"Kill them!" Jiang Lingfei ordered in a deep voice.

Yun Yifeng raised his hand, and a sharp arrow flew out from his palm, screaming in the dark, and the archer was completely shoveled.

Xiaohong galloped over and took the two of them away from Stonehenge.

Jiang Lingfei was still holding the meteor arrow in his hand, and the flames "beeped" all the way, burning Yun Yifeng's face with pain.

"It's too dangerous!" He guessed his intention and turned his head to warn.

Jiang Lingfei said: "When the next round of wind blows, the magic sound will reappear. Since the other party has planted explosives and sent rockets, there is no need to regret it."

After finishing speaking, there happened to be a low hill next to him. He jumped off his horse, climbed up to the highest point with a few steps, and put the sharp arrow on the mechanism on his wrist. The hidden weapons turned out inside were improved, and it was originally intended to make a large number of wristbands for self-defense of the soldiers. They can be used to load silver needles, and can also be used to launch bows and crossbows. The range is extremely long and the power is infinite.

With the light of fire, the arrow pierced through the wind, sand, moonlight and dew, and with astonishing power, it was heavily nailed under the stone pillar, and even the tail of the arrow was hidden in the soil.

The ground trembled faintly.

Yun Yifeng tightened the reins, and the brown-red horse leaped high, almost with wings on its ribs, and was about to fly against the moonlight. After catching Jiang Lingfei, it continued to run wildly into the distance, and behind it, the blazing flames were It soared into the sky, illuminating half of the sky, and the huge roar almost tore apart the entire sky. What rose between the sky and the earth was a torrent of sand, dust, black smoke, and gravel.

Seeing it from a distance, Ji Yanran's heart stopped for a moment, and after realizing it, he rode his horse and rushed over.

Lin Ying ordered loudly: "The army stands by and stands by!"

Yinzhu worried: "With such a loud explosion, nothing will happen to Master Yunmen and Jiang Shaoxia, right?"

Mei Zhusong wanted to comfort her a few words, but he didn't know what to do in his heart, so he could only sigh heavily in the end, hoping everything was fine.

The black smoke could not be blown away by the wind, and the pungent smell filled the surroundings. Yun Yifeng sat under a sand dune, patted Xiaohong's buttocks: "Are you all right?"

Jiang Lingfei was weak: "Why don't you ask me if I'm okay?" After speaking, he moved over, held his face with both hands, and checked him closely for a long time, "Show me, are you scratched by gravel? Fortunately, fortunately, Otherwise, some people are afraid that they will fight me desperately."

"Get up, go back." Yun Yifeng patted two humming ears, "If you wait a while longer, the prince will be worried."

"Can't walk, rest for a while." Jiang Lingfei still sat paralyzed, took out a signal flare from his arms, "squeaked" and jumped into the sky, exploding a delicate red firework.

One is to report safety, and the other is to report the direction.

Yun Yifeng persuaded him: "If you can go back by yourself, why bother the army to pick you up."

"You are too good at thinking about the prince." Jiang Lingfei cried and said, "But when I was knocked to the ground just now, I was under you." Although you are thin, you still have a bit of weight, and I really can't walk up.

Yun Yifeng: "..."

Yeah, didn't notice.

Jiang Lingfei closed his eyes and rested his mind, while Yun Yifeng quietly stood beside him, gently wiping away the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips.

When Ji Yanran found him, Jiang Lingfei had finished adjusting his breath, Yun Yifeng was sitting on the sand with his knees hugged, his body was dirty, his face was full of "I know I shouldn't play with explosives, I shouldn't make you worry, I'm ready It’s a deep self-criticism.” Looking at his posture, as long as he opens his mouth to say a word, he will come down to a confession meeting with tears in his eyes.

His Royal Highness Xiao Wang: "..."

Yun Yifeng snorted softly: "I'm dizzy."

Ji Yanran took off her cloak and wrapped him around him, half kneeling in the sand, without saying a word, she hugged him tightly in her arms.

And in this warm and familiar atmosphere, Master Yunmen closed his eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

This sleep lasted for a long time, so long that hearing the noise in my ears, I thought I had returned to the bustling royal city.

"Master!" Ling Xing'er helped him sit up, and breathed a sigh of relief, "You have been sleeping for a day and a night, and you finally woke up."

Yun Yifeng's brain was dizzy, and it took him a long time to realize that he was in the tent: "Where is the prince?"

"I was still guarding here just now, and now I'm going to the army." Ling Xing'er whispered, "When Stonehenge exploded that night, the prince didn't even care about the army, and rushed out on horseback. I heard Brother Lin Said, in so many years of leading the army to fight, it is the first time for the prince to be so... disrespectful, as if the whole person is in a daze. "

Yun Yifeng pursed her lips: "So?"

"If this kind of thing gets to the ears of the emperor, the commander will be punished with a military club. If the consequences are more serious, some will be sent to prison." Ling Xing'er said, "But I know that the sect master must be very proud now. If you want to laugh, you can laugh." Laugh."

Yun Yifeng calmly said: "I'm not, I don't."

"Nothing?" Ji Yanran opened the curtain and came in.

Ling Xing'er handed him the medicine bowl: "Here, the master of the sect will be handed over to the prince. I'll go see Sister Abi."

Sitting by the bed, Ji Yanran blew the concoction to cool down and fed it to him: "Akun has already checked it for you, because the explosion was far away, so it's nothing serious."

Yun Yifeng said: "Where's Brother Jiang? When I was knocked to the ground, he was the one who lay under me."

"Lingfei is fine." Ji Yanran wiped his mouth for him, "Yesterday, I argued with me for a long time, why did I pull you to ignite the explosives on the spot, and I can't wait to send the archers when I come back."

Jiang Sanshao's reasons are quite sufficient. What if the strong wind blows and the magic sound starts again? What if the man took advantage of this time to dig out the explosives? What if there is more conspiracy hidden in Stonehenge? He can talk endlessly, and can say seven or eight things.

Reason is one thing, emotion is another. Ji Yanran raised Yun Yifeng's chin, leaned over and kissed those soft and pale lips, cautious but lingering. He didn't know what was going on, he was clearly the person he cared about the most, but he had repeatedly put him in danger, there seemed to be a huge vortex in the dark, arbitrarily separated between the two, and he let himself do his best to still Can't hold each other. The body in his arms is thin and weak, and his fingertips are also icy. Only the entangled breath has a little warmth.

He lowered his head and asked with concern: "Is it cold? Why are you shivering all the time?"

"It's okay." Yun Yifeng hugged him tightly, "With the prince here, I won't be cold."