Before the words were finished, hundreds of people descended from the sky in front of them. They were covered with leaf hats, coir raincoats covered with green branches, and holding a scimitar in their hands. They fell in front of everyone like a ghost. the throat of a church warrior.
Countless fresh blood sprayed out, mixed in the rainwater, the color could not be distinguished in an instant, and turned into blood mud.
Fighting at such close range, bows and arrows are useless, and everyone draws their swords one after another, fighting together.
Without the obstruction of the arrows, the officers and soldiers at the bottom of the mountain rushed up quickly.
Qingyun yelled at Chen Wu: "Uncle, the third team and I stay here, and the rest retreat!"
Chen Wudao: "You leave, I will stop them!"
Qingyun stomped his feet: "Uncle! Don't argue, take everyone away!"
Qingyun lifted the soybean beads in his hand.
Everyone retreated while fighting.
Chen Wu led everyone back, Qing Yun and Chen Heran led two hundred soldiers back to the last mountain pass and stood guard there.
Li Xia followed Qing Yun closely, Qing Yun said: "Follow them and retreat, in case something happens to me, take Ling Ziqing to find Ling Chen."
Li Xia said: "No, you can't be busy, the young master can't live without you!"
The heavy rain was pouring down, Qingyun was drenched all over, and the weather in March was still bitingly cold.
More and more people came around, and Qingyun mechanically waved the sword in his hand. Her steps became heavier and heavier, and her face was as pale as snow.
The last wave of Tsing Yi Hall's people had already retreated to the entrance of the cave, but arrows all over the sky stopped them suddenly. The first few people were hit by arrows. Staggered and fell there.
The special training soldiers in green rain capes rushed up from the left and right and surrounded them ferociously. Qingyun rushed over. The poison in her pocket had been washed into mud by the rain, and the bombs were soaked. She raised Qingyun sword , rushed over without looking back.
"Qingyun!" A low voice called from behind.
Albatron stood there.
Li Xia said: "Miss, it's him."
The rain of arrows had stopped, the officers and soldiers suddenly stopped attacking, and the rain became lighter.
Qingyun turned around slowly.
Under the huge umbrella stood Huo Jingyun. He was surrounded by crowds. He was dressed in white, with half of his sleeves already wet.
"Qingyun, don't move anymore, if you move again, they will all die!" Huo Jingyun's voice was as calm as before.
Qingyun looked around, and saw countless archers bowing towards them with sharp arrows in their hands. If they moved, they would definitely be shot into a sieve.
Qingyun looked at him in a daze, as if a long time ago, when they first met, he looked at her with this gaze.
He walked forward slowly: "Qingyun, are you really going to turn against me? Are you really going to leave me like this?"
Qingyun stood there, the rain wet her long hair and stuck to her forehead, and the raindrops fell drop by drop along the hair.
Her voice was already hoarse, and her eyes were slightly red: "You are the one who wants to kill them all!"
Huo Jingyun said: "You are hitting a stone with an egg, Qingyun, come back, as long as you bring them back, I promise to pardon them innocent."
Qingyun wiped the rain from his face: "Senior brother, you let them pretend to be Tsingyitang people to harm the people, and thus have a reason to destroy Moshan Tsingyitang. We all know that you will not let Moshan go. We have already Can not go back."
Huo Jingyun said: "Qingyun, I never put you and Qingyitang together. You are you. Do you still have illusions about him? Do you think he will come back? Don't run away anymore, come back to me Bar."
Qingyun shook his head: "Brother, I have an inseparable relationship with Tsing Yi Tang. I just want to live in peace, and the same is true for the people in Moshan. You must kill them all."
Huo Jingyun smiled and waved his hands. The people around him took a few steps back, and he took a few steps forward while holding an umbrella alone.
Qing Yun pointed his sword at him vigilantly: "Stop!"
Huo Jingyun covered Qingyun's head with the umbrella, poked his head forward slightly, and said to Qingyun in a low voice: "When it comes to extermination, any emperor will not leave his own hidden dangers."
His eyes suddenly changed, becoming extremely indifferent: "If you don't leave and live quietly in the palace, maybe that child will grow up safely. I have announced to the public that it is my child. But you brought After leaving him, you tell everyone that he is not my child, but Ling Chen's, and you say, will I keep him?"
Qingyun felt a chill rising from his back, and his hairs almost stood on end.
"If you dare to touch the child, I will kill you!" Qingyun trembled all over.
Qingyun looked at Huo Jingyun, she suddenly realized that she had ignored this problem, her child also belonged to Ling Chen, how could he allow Ling Chen's child to live
Huo Jingyun smiled slightly: "First, you can't kill me. Second, I have already sent someone to look for that child. Is he in Fucheng? Third, if you come back now, maybe I will soften my heart and forgive you." Him. I'll see him as my own child."
Huo Jingyun stretched out his hand to cover Qingyun's sword-holding hand, "Qingyun, put down the sword and come back with me!"
Suddenly there was an exclamation from behind: "Your Majesty, be careful!"
Three sharp arrows were shot at Huo Jingyun at the same time, Zhang Shan and Chen Zhou jumped up and dialed the arrows, Huo Jingyun took a step back, leaned back, and the arrow flew past his nose.
"Escort!"
Zhang Shan stopped drinking, and Huo Jingyun immediately gathered more than a dozen experts.
The rain didn't know when it stopped. Qingyun saw dozens of masked people rampaging like wolves, extremely ferocious, holding machetes in their hands, as cruel as butchers, many soldiers' heads were cut off directly, Qingyun only felt that there was a red light in front of him, those people had already kill over here.
They are ferocious and flexible, shuttling among these soldiers, the soldiers with bows and arrows are afraid to shoot their own people and dare not shoot arrows!
The dispersed team had just reacted, and everyone gathered quickly, but they were still not as fast as the masked people. They raised their knives and dropped them with incomparable precision.
Huo Jingyun was forced to finally reveal his blunt sword.
Qingyun took the opportunity to retreat and get away, she looked at the people in Tsing Yi Hall, waved secretly, and everyone quickly retreated.
Super Chen and his men wanted to chase after them, but the masked men quickly gathered and charged into Super Chen's team, tearing at them like wild beasts. Some had their arms cut off, some had their legs cut off, and some were cut into two!
The visual impact terrified everyone, and their intimidating aura made everyone stand there and dare not move forward.
Gu Fan shouted loudly: "All our people get down, archers!"
Qingyun had led everyone back to Qinglong Mountain. She looked back at the masked men who blocked their pursuit for them. She saw the leader throwing a smoke bomb, and heard the sound of explosion. In the smoke, The swishing arrows shot at them, and they sank into the depths of the dense forest like shadows and disappeared.
Who are they? Who would work so hard to save them
Li Xia supported Qing Yun and ran forward desperately.
Qingyun saw the skills of these masked men, much like the Wolves who rescued her for the first time.
Huo Jingyun watched Qingyun disappear into the dense forest.