Of course, the Big Dippers could see their intention to capture the thief and the king. Many people in black used human shields to form a circle, tightly sandwiching Cao Ning in the middle. Cao Ning calmly watched the guards in the outer circle layer by layer. The ground was dead, but he didn't seem to care at all, as if those people were just tiny threads on his clothes.
Thicker is better, and nothing will hurt your muscles and bones.
Cao Ning even had time to smile politely at Lin Hao.
Lin Hao got goosebumps from his laughter, his whole body jolted, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and shouted: "Be careful, there is a fraud!"
"No way," Cao Ning said with a smile, "but if I can escape successfully, I will naturally go down the mountain in person. If I can't escape and am escorted into the village, one of Lord Lu and Lord Gu will definitely go down the mountain to preside over the overall situation. But now, we are all trapped here, and the army at the foot of the mountain can't wait for news, can it only explain one situation?"
Before he finished speaking, the sound of purifying footsteps and the horns of the soldiers were sent from the valley. The sound was getting closer and closer, like a circle of ominous ripples, spreading out in all directions.
"That's why we need someone." Cao Ning whispered, then his eyes skipped Lin Hao, turned to look at Xie Yun, who was sandwiched between Gu Tianxuan and Lu Yaoguang, and said loudly, "Brother Xie, I see You'd better run."
Xie Yun smiled "haha". He wanted to take advantage of his mouth, but he was not as relaxed as he looked. Xie Yun narrowly escaped Lu Yaoguang's knife and only had time to laugh. , for a while, there was no time to speak.
Cao Ning shook his head and said, "Why don't you listen to the persuasion? If you run now, I can still make people chase after them slowly—Alas, in such a beautiful place, there are so many heroes and heroes among the kings. Wouldn't it be a pity to fall here? Why not? Know the time?"
Lin Hao's eyes were flushed, and he sneered: "The people who kill dogs don't know all the words, how can they know the current affairs? It's a pity that today's friends who have traveled thousands of miles to be guests have not had time to invite you to a glass of wine."
Yang Jin slashed a Big Dipper man in black with one knife: "I owe it!"
One of the walking gangs also called out, "You're a man who speaks happily, much more than the rotten girl in your village!"
Zhou Fei was accused by her comrades of Sang and scolded Huai for no reason, but she had no time to refute.
Her eyes became more and more blurred, and she was wielding the knife almost instinctively.
In Huarong City, she was so provoked by that mad woman Duan Jiuniang that she vomited blood in just a few words. Now that she thinks about it, her heart is also fragile.
So now, what is still holding her up
There are many mountains and trees in the middle of Shu. Zhou Fei remembered that she had passed by those treetops countless times without seeing them.
Those early morning branches were full of dewdrops, but she didn't have the kind of light work that Xie Yun did. She always accidentally shook the branches and made the branches tremble. The sentry made a face.
Fortunately, most of the brothers do not know her in general.
She has also jumped to other schools to "steal teachers" countless times. In fact, it can't be considered stealing, because except for Mingfeng, everyone leaves the door open for people to watch at will, but Zhou Fei is a little withdrawn, especially she doesn't like Li Sheng's look. The appearance of both sides... It's not right, in fact, after careful calculation, it should be that she didn't like Li Sheng first, and then she deliberately did the opposite, and became more and more ignorant of people.
Qianzhong, Chiyan, Xiaoxiang... Some of the sects are still in essence, while others have declined.
She always looks like a little beast who can't chew too much. It seems that she wants to touch everything, but she learns nondescriptly. It was not until Zhou Yitang left without looking back that she really settled down and was stunned. I was ignorantly groping for a way to go.
Zhou Fei once felt that until she left the school and went down the mountain, her life had just begun.
Because the past ten years have been day-to-day and lackluster, I can explain it clearly in one sentence, and it doesn't count as "experience" at all. But suddenly, in the wind of late autumn, she remembered a lot of things that she hadn't noticed before—
How did she fight against Li Shengming secretly at that time, and how she perfunctory Li Yan couldn't get rid of this scumbag...
For countless afternoons, she slept in Zhou Yitang's study with a wrinkled face and woke up. She caught a glimpse of the scenery in the small courtyard, and the familiar places seemed to have subtle differences every day - gradually short and long sunshine, alternating rain and rain, and withering and prosperous every year. The grass and trees... and the brain collapse that Zhou Yitang knocked on her head.
She even thought of Li Jinrong.
Li Jinrong has been unsmiling for many years, except for a slight softening in front of Zhou Yitang, at other times he is almost always inhumane.
But she would occasionally nod at Li Sheng, sigh helplessly at Li Yan, and... When elders praised her talent and martial arts, although she never agreed, she never said "little bastards" far away" to retort.
Zhou Fei felt that her death might be imminent, and all those things came into her mind one after another, like a revolving beacon.
The well-trained army of the Northern Dynasty finally came up.
At this time, the entire Forty-Eight Villages was empty, and all the weak spots had quietly left the back mountain. Whether or not they could escape, they had to resign themselves to fate. In the sentry room after being besieged and severely damaged by the army, all those who could afford swords... Twenty-five eyes, like Li Yan, were standing here, ready to hit the stone with an egg.
The leader of the puppet dynasty shouted loudly, "Protect the prince and take down the bandits!"
Before he finished speaking, the forwards had already rushed forward. Even the well-trained elite soldiers were just ordinary people who had been trained for a few years before picking up swords. When they got together, it seemed to be a huge wave that was overwhelming, and in an instant, the last elites and gangs of the forty-eight villages were swept away.
Xie Yun held Kou Dan's long hook across his chest, shaking off Lu Yaoguang's knife, hiding his palm in the sleeves of his wide robe, and pushing his palm sideways towards Gu Tianxuan. Gu Tianxuan didn't dare to take it hard, with a light-heavy implication, he ducked halfway behind and then gave a low voice, reaching out to attack Xie Yun's waist, but unexpectedly Xie Yun just faltered and attacked from the two of them in a few steps. He sauntered out and walked away.
Zhou Fei only felt that someone was approaching quickly behind her, she swung a knife without thinking, and was grabbed by her wrist.
She was shivered by the familiar hand, and then she realized who was behind her, and she let go of her strength in the middle. She didn't lift her breath suddenly, she stumbled, and was supported by Xie Yun.
Xie Yun's hand had never been so strong before. He took Zhou Fei's hand to draw Wangchun Mountain in a half circle, and the northern troops who were surrounded by him were forced to retreat by him.
"A Fei," Xie Yun said softly, "I can actually take you away."
These words poured into Zhou Fei's buzzing ears, as if she had poured strength into her limp body out of thin air. He swung his arm to break free from Xie Yun.
Zhou Fei's slap-like face was covered with dried blood, her lips were frighteningly white, and her eyes were tired, as if they were about to close in the next moment, but there was still light in the depths of her pupils - faint and seemed to last forever.
At that moment, her long knife regained the vigor of returning to light and shining, and the blade seemed to squeak softly, and the move "Separation of the Sea" pushed it out fiercely. She finally realized the formula, and it was always jerky when she used it.
Unexpectedly, at this time, thousands of troops and horses were able to make her one move to success.
A little light on the tip of the knife was almost blinding.
Then, Zhou Fei put her hand back into the front placket that was also covered in blood, and took out a small package. Thin silk wrapped around small hard jewelry, showing traces between her blood-stained fingers.
"Return this to Chu Chu for me," Zhou Fei said without answering him, "Find another reliable person to help her save it."
Xie Yun looked at her from two steps away, Zhou Fei was already at the end of his shot, he could have easily forcibly taken her away...
He reached out and held Zhou Fei's hand and the small silk wrap in his palm, then pulled her into his arms, dodging a row of flying arrows, and lowered his head beside her ear. Said: "There is something very important here. It is the key to 'Haitian Yise', or even the most important key. Can you see that I have been tracking Haitian Yise?"
Zhou Fei: "I can see it."
Xie Yun's eyes sank. At this moment, he was suddenly no longer the unhappy young man who sat opposite Qingfeng Baigu in the dark prison in the valley. His whole body was filled with indescribable gloom, like a strange statue with half black face and half face smiling. .
Even with a person, thanks to Xie Yun's light work of washing the Mojiang freely, he is very comfortable, his thin chin lightly brushed Zhou Fei's hair, and asked indifferently: "Then what do you mean, test me? Won't you guard yourself against theft?"
Zhou Fei swung her hand at Chunshan, and picked up the three Beijun forces that were surrounding her. After listening to Xie Yun's implied anger, she felt a little happy about "returning a city" for some reason.
But Zhou Fei didn't say anything, just stuffed the thing into Xie Yun's hand, pulled out her red fingers from his grasp, and glanced at Xie Yun.
A person cannot escape on his own battlefield.
And this thing holds the promise of life and death, which is more important than my life.
This life is entrusted to you, and there is another, I will use the mantle as a car.
Call it well-organized.
The distant mountains are long and dark, and the sunset is like blood.
She turned and rushed towards the torrent of officers and soldiers.
Xie Yun felt an uncontrollable coolness from the cracks in the bones, but his soul seemed to be on fire.
At this moment, an abrupt horse neighing unreasonably crashed into the sound of swords in the mountains - this place is all rugged mountain road, who is riding the horse
Immediately afterwards, a screeching sound came from the air, and an iron spear as thick as a girl's wrist was shot by someone as an arrow, pinning a non-commissioned officer of the Northern Army to the ground, half a foot into the ground, the long tail still trembled.
Lin Hao's long messy hair was stuck to his temples, staring at the iron spear for a long while, then he whispered like a demon, "Master, uncle..."
Then he turned his head abruptly, and saw a group of people with extremely high martial arts fighting against the flow of people and killing them.
I don't know who shouted: "Big boss!"
These three words were like oil in boiling water, and suddenly exploded. Gu Tianxuan immediately felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and without caring about anything else, he rushed to Cao Ning's side in three steps and two steps: "My lord!"
Cao Ning's expression was also stern: "Is Li Jinrong himself?"
"It must be." Gu Tianxuan let out a long whistle, and all the Big Dippers gathered around Cao Ning's exceptionally round "moon". After 20 years, the assassination Yu Wei that shocked Kyushu in the old capital was still there!
Lu Yaoguang also flew back and said, "My lord, even if there are dozens of Jianghu people in the area, I would like to ask you to move to a safe place first..."
Cao Ning raised his hand to interrupt him.
King Bei Duan's seemingly cumbersome body is wrapped in skills that ordinary people can't imagine. In his mind, there seems to be an interlocking and sinister pulling machine. He passed Lu Yaoguang and others, and his eyes fell on the extremely conspicuous walking feet On the side, he suddenly ordered: "The striker is withdrawn, the archer is ready!"
Lu Yaoguang was stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand what he was going to do for a while.
"It's not the crime of war to kill me." Cao Ning sighed in a low voice amid the confusion of the people around him, then waved his hand abruptly, and said solemnly, "Concentrate on the elite, charge down the mountain, and immediately go down the mountain."
At first, Gu Tianxuan and others were afraid that the young prince would not take Li Jinrong seriously. After listening to this order, they were inexplicable for a while—he didn't take it seriously, but took it too seriously.
Even though Li Jinrong took away the real elites of the Forty-Eight Villages, there were only a hundred or so people. He held tens of thousands of northern troops, and he actually wanted to retreat in front of the hundred or so people who suddenly returned to the carbine. Pretend to be aggressive and withdraw!
Isn't this amazing
But the lord is the lord after all, he gave an order, let alone retreat, even if they were asked to commit suicide on the spot, they could not disobey the order.
The Northern Army immediately turned the knife and rushed over Li Jinrong and the others as if in a desperate attempt, and overturned.
Even a group of first-class masters did not dare to be scornful at all. They were immediately scattered by the Northern Army and had to fight on their own. The battle became fierce...
Zhou Fei doesn't remember what happened after that.
Her eyes were dark, and she thought in her heart that she couldn't fall down, but her body didn't obey.