Immortal Soaring Blade

Chapter 986: Poison Lord (Part 1)

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"Master of the village, have you really decided to make this decision? If you move overnight and give up this place, it's still too late. As long as the green mountains are left, there is no need for firewood. It is simply unwise to fight against that advanced monk now. "

In the main hall, the elegant middle-aged man sighed with a frown on his face, but his eyes were still full of hope and he stared at Sang Xiaoyu at the top.

In the entire hall, there were only him and the elegant and beautiful woman in yellow palace clothes sitting on the far left. At this moment, the hall was already a bit depressed and calm, but as soon as the elegant middle-aged man opened his mouth, the lady in yellow palace clothes After hearing the elegant man's words, the aristocratic woman couldn't help but frown, and then tilted her head slightly, seeming to be disgusted with this man.

Sitting on the right side opposite them are the two brothers with dull breaths, the older man, and the hot-tempered man. The four of them are basically the old men of Heifeng Village, and they have all followed from the beginning. The two brothers were rescued by Sang Xiaoyu himself, so naturally they were devoted to Sang Xiaoyu.

"Move? Where do I think it should be moved? Even if it is moved, will Black Wind Village still be Black Wind Village? Can it still maintain the purpose of when I built Black Wind Village?"

Sang Xiaoyu didn't seem to expect this elegant man to say this. He was slightly startled, then his chest heaved slightly, and he was a little angry. He sneered and said unequivocally.

Ever since this man was rescued by their Black Wind Village more than ten years ago, he felt astonished when he saw her, and then stayed in the Black Wind Village, pursuing her hard for so many years to no avail.

"You still have hope for tomorrow. If you are not ready to fight for Heifeng Village, then you should leave early tonight." After saying that, Sang Xiaoyu didn't even look at the elegant man again. a glance.

"No, that's not what I meant. If you want to fight, then let's fight. I've been here for more than ten years. Don't you understand what I feel like?"

Seeing Sang Xiaoyu like this, the elegant man was a little surprised and immediately got excited. No matter how much Sang Xiaoyu didn't like him in the past, he at least left him some face, but today he directly reprimanded him in front of so many people. This made him feel a little embarrassed and embarrassed, but he still quickly explained and expressed his attitude based on his unrequited love for Sang Xiaoyu.

Sang Xiaoyu naturally ignored the elegant man, but stood up suddenly, holding a cyan whip in his hand. The red gauze skirt on his body was as passionate as fire, and the exposed white and tender skin formed a strong contrast with the passionate passion. It was dazzling. In an instant, it seemed that the brilliance of the entire hall was covered up by Sang Xiaoyu.

"Pass my order. Tonight, all necessary defensive personnel will be removed from the entire Heifeng Stronghold. No one else is allowed to go there. Rest in peace. Come with me to meet the enemy early tomorrow morning. Whether Heifeng Stronghold will survive or not depends on tomorrow."

Sang Xiaoyu's voice was cold, and she was completely different from her usual self. It was related to the life and death of Black Wind Village, and the entire Black Wind Village was Sang Xiaoyu's hard work, so naturally she was the one under the greatest pressure.

"Yes, Village Master."

The two brothers with dull breaths immediately received the order, and then they went to make arrangements. The two of them were Sang Xiaoyu's right-hand men, so they were naturally very familiar with things in the village.

"Xiaoyu, you are already upset. This is not your style."

Seeing Sang Xiaoyu's appearance, the old man in gray robe, who rarely appeared on weekdays and did not interfere in the affairs of Black Wind Village, immediately sighed softly, and then said reproachfully.

He is basically the most dignified person in the Black Wind Village, and he is also the person with the highest cultivation level besides Sang Xiaoyu. When he speaks, even Sang Xiaoyu will respect his opinion, but on weekdays, it doesn't matter. He usually keeps silent about important matters.

The gray-robed old man's voice was not loud, but when it fell in Sang Xiaoyu's ears, it was like a bolt from the blue.

"Uncle Jia, I also know that Black Wind Stronghold is not only my hard work, but a beacon for all adventurous monks who enter the Southern Barbarian Forest, giving them hope of survival. If this Black Wind Stronghold is destroyed, We have no place to stay. If many monks rashly enter the Southern Barbarian Forest in the future, the hope of survival will be small. I don’t know how many more monks will die because of this."

Sang Xiaoyu's expression turned gloomy, and then he slowly sat down on the big seat padded with soft animal skins. His voice was weak. His appearance was nowhere near the same high-spirited and enthusiastic look as usual. After all, she She is strong on weekdays, and she is just a woman. If Black Wind Village had not been her hard work and had been supporting her, she would have been unable to withstand this huge pressure.

"Master, it's not a big deal. It was just a few of us before, but we persisted and developed the Black Wind Village into this. We have never seen any dangers or strong winds and waves. As long as we are together, no matter what difficulties we face, we will eventually be able to overcome them." fixed."

The big man with a hot temper was a little uncomfortable seeing Sang Xiaoyu like this, but he couldn't solve any problem, so he could only stand up and pace anxiously.

"Yes, as long as we are together, if there is anything we cannot face, no matter what, we will accept it together. No matter what the result is, we will try our best."

The older man in gray robe, Uncle Jia, also quickly spoke out to comfort Sang Xiaoyu. His voice was not loud, but it was extremely powerful.

"The top priority is to see how we can fend off the enemy tomorrow and use our full strength to avoid regretting it in the end." This time, even the noble woman in yellow palace clothes spoke up.

Looking at the people in the main hall, Sang Xiaoyu's eyes were filled with emotion. It was precisely because of these people who always supported her that she could go further.

"My decision is that the seven of us will fight as hard as we can tomorrow to see if we can compete with that guy. As for the Black Wind Stronghold's formation, we will not use it for the time being. We will defend the enemy outside the Black Wind Stronghold. If the seven of us don't If we can resist that guy, then this simple formation of Black Wind Village, I hope it can give the brothers in Black Wind Village a little more time to escape. After all, the matter has nothing to do with them, and I don’t want to involve them."

Sang Xiaoyu said slowly, her voice was relatively quiet at first, but in the end her voice became louder and louder, and the look in her beautiful eyes became more and more determined.

Several people in the field looked at Sang Xiaoyu with strong and complicated expressions. It was such a woman who always had a kind heart that allowed so many of them to unite together.

And that elegant man had a look of shame on his face. Even Sang Xiaoyu and the woman in yellow palace clothes, two women, were able to look at death as if they were dead. Thanks to him, he was such a great man. He said those words just now.

"Okay! It's settled there. We will defend the enemy outside Black Wind Stronghold tomorrow. I will be the first to take action then."

Perhaps because he felt a little ashamed, what he just said was too embarrassing, or perhaps because he wanted to show off himself in front of Sang Xiaoyu, this elegant man immediately expressed his determination.