Ji Shaoyu took An Qingyu to the roof together, immersed in the bright moonlight, and they had the simplest chat. It felt like the friendship between gentlemen was as light as water, without mentioning each other's past. Just telling each other's opinions on some things.
The night gradually became darker and darker, and it turned out that it was midnight unknowingly. Ji Shaoyu looked through his Sharingan. Although there were no lights, in the dark night, he could see a large number of soldiers wearing armor and holding weapons, gathering towards the post house. Come.
"Miss Qingyu, it's late at night, let me take you back." Ji Shaoyu suddenly said.
"Yeah!" An Qingyu saw Ji Shaoyu just looking into the distance and his words changed, so he understood that someone was coming, probably related to the son of General Zhenbei of Izumo Kingdom during the day.
"Stay in the house and don't come out no matter what noise you hear." Ji Shaoyu was worried that An Qingyu would see some unfamiliar scenes.
"I understand." An Qingyu said before entering the room.
And Ji Shaoyu returned to the roof in the middle of the post house.
"Quick! Quick! Surround the post house and don't let a fly escape." Pan Zhengyu's servant kept giving orders in a pretentious manner. As for Pan Zhengyu, although he was also among the soldiers at this time, and he was protected by the highest cultivator of the Zhenbei General Mansion, he was so excited that he wished he could kill Nangong Xian'er, An Qingyu and An Xiaosan right away. He was brought into the wide and large bed tent.
Hearing the noise outside the post house, as soon as the servant of the post house opened the door, a corpse fell down. The guard soldiers of Aolai Kingdom were different. When they heard the familiar sound of soldiers and armor clashing, their expressions immediately changed, "If there is any situation, go and report it to Lord Ambush."
Within a short while, She Qingmu, Liu Heng, Nangong Xian'er, and An Xiao arrived at Ji Shaoyu's place. Nangong Xian'er said a little excitedly, "Bad guy, is that pervert from the daytime here?"
"You also know that he is a pervert?" Ji Shaoyu glanced sideways at Nangong Xian'er and said.
"Hehe! That would be fun." Nangong Xian'er is still so fearless. Anyway, there are only a few days left to play outside like this, so he has to play as much as he wants.
For a troubled girl like Nangong Xian'er, Ji Shaoyu was helpless and could only say, "You always get into trouble like this. Don't one day cause a big disaster and it will be too late to regret."
"I'm not that stupid." Nangong Xianer wrinkled her nose and said.
"No matter what, if Senior Sister Nangong needs my help for anything in the future, just ask." Although Liu Heng and Nangong Xian'er didn't talk much, Liu Heng's sunny and cheerful attitude still made Nangong Xian'er and Liu Heng Become good friends, of course, with She Qingmu.
"And me, senior sister." She Qingmu said with a faint smile. Although she saw Nangong Xian'er's true face and knew Nangong Xian'er's true identity, She Qingmu no longer had confidence in her little admiration for Nangong Xian'er. It was not because of Nangong Xian'er's identity, even though she was a disciple of He Huan Dao, but during this time together, She Qingmu knew that Nangong Xian'er was different from other disciples of He Huan Dao. Because they don’t believe in themselves, the incident between Ji Shaoyu and Mo Lanlin in the wilderness was spread among the disciples of the three sects of Shengji Sect, Huajian Sect, and Hehuan Dao. Even Ji Shaoyu and Mo Lanlin had the same result. She Qingmu doesn't think she can do better herself.
An Xiao didn't say anything, and looked at Nangong Xian'er with pure eyes. The general meaning should be similar to that of She Qingmu and Liu Heng.
"Okay, don't say useless words here. Xian'er stays, Qing Mu, Liu Heng, and An Xiao. The three of you will protect Fu Guang, Yun Ling, and An Qingyu. If you encounter someone who cannot be dealt with, If you are an enemy, please come closer to me immediately and don't hesitate to fight." Ji Shaoyu interrupted a few people's words at an inappropriate time, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he ordered.
"Yes!" She Qingmu and Liu Heng responded simultaneously. Fu Guang and Yun Ling are the principals of this mission, so they cannot be put in any danger. An Qingyu is likely to be a target of those people. If no one protects her, she will be in great danger.
"Get ready!" Ten thousand soldiers surrounded the post house. Following an order from a school captain, two thousand soldiers drew their bows and drew arrows, and were about to release arrows.
This scene was all seen by the condescending Ji Shaoyu. Ji Shaoyu could not let this wave of arrows fall in the post house, otherwise there would be many casualties of Aolai soldiers and servants. Since he accepted this mission, Then do everything possible to complete it.
"Xian'er, you are responsible for the direction behind me and stop all the arrows as much as possible." Ji Shaoyu said, forming a seal with his hands, "Fire Release: Dragon Fire Technique!"
"I know." Nangong Xian'er also knew that the current situation was not time to play. Although this was the trouble she deliberately caused, Nangong Xian'er didn't mind kindly helping Ji Shaoyu when he was watching him deal with the trouble.
"Let go!" Arrows were like rain, drawing an arc in the air and flying towards the post house from four directions.
Three fire dragons flew out, their bodies more than ten feet long, more clearly visible in this night, hovering in the air of the post house. Then Ji Shaoyu jumped up to a high place in an instant, opened the Mangekyo's Sharingan, and stared at Holding three fire dragons, controlling the fire escape with "Additional Earth Life", the three fire dragons soared rapidly above the post house. The arrows shot from the three directions were all burned to ashes as long as they were touched by the fire dragons. The remaining arrow tips, which were burned red, fell down densely.
In the direction that Nangong Xian'er was defending, pink petals floated all over the sky for no reason. As Nangong Xian'er's catkin-like hands continued to wave, hundreds of arrows were wrapped in petals, becoming It fell down without any strength.
Nangong Xian'er is not only beautiful in person, but also her magic is so pleasing to the eye. But the soldiers who came with Pan Zhengyu were trembling, and some couldn't even hold their weapons steady.
"Dragon, magic, petals, immortals, there are immortals inside..." Just thinking that they had made such an attack on the immortals, the soldiers were frightened and wanted to run away.
There was a soldier who couldn't suppress the fear in his heart and wanted to escape, but was killed by the loser next to Pan Zhengyu with a sword. "Don't retreat. If anyone dares to take a step back, this person will be your fate."
"That's right. If any of you dare to escape, be careful with your lives." Pan Zhengyu turned around and said with a cruel and bloody face.