Chapter 162: A Quiet and Quiet Path
The closed door of the temple was suddenly opened by a huge force.
Feng Qiwu staggered in, his face was still a little pale, and his robe was still stained with undried blood. Several people in the hall stepped forward to help, but they were all impatiently thrown away by him.
"Why did you come back alone?" someone also looked out of the door and questioned him, "What about Lu Hongyu?"
"You speak!" Ye Shuo's emotions were the most excited, and he rushed forward and pushed him hard, "Did you leave your companion behind?"
Feng Qiwu didn't pay attention, walked alone to the hall and sat down, pinched his hands, and a dark beam of light suddenly rushed up, enveloping his whole person, and in a blink of an eye, it was as solid as a barrier. And he sat in this shield, concentrating on his exercises to heal his wounds.
Ye Shuo was full of anger, raised his hand and slapped the barrier hard: "Hey, you get out of here!"
However, no matter how many people make a fuss outside the shield, the barrier has its own soundproofing effect, blocking out all disturbances.
Even if there is an injury in the body, the enchantment laid by the powerhouses of the Tongtian Realm is not something that a few Qi Refining Realm cultivators can easily break.
When Ye Shuo was banging again, and he was almost about to use his spiritual skills to forcibly attack, Jian Zhiheng grabbed his arm and shook his head at him.
The general's diaphragm in Group B was finally relieved, so let's not cause more trouble.
Ye Shuo was still angry, and kicked the barrier again: "Lu Hongyu's life and death are uncertain now, he is still in the mood to cultivate!"
No, I'm going to bring someone to save him myself!" the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he was about to rush out of the door with a virtual soldier on the spot.
"Where are you going to save him?" A slow sneer sounded, Sikong Sheng clasped his hands on his shoulders and rolled his eyes in disdain, "Do you know where they happened? ”
Although this is not a good thing to hear, it is true. The area of the virtual space is huge, and in order to find a person outside the city, you must get accurate coordinates. And now they don't know anything about the specific situation, including which general in Group A is forcing them to be like this, and what is Lu Hongyu's life and death...... So even if they break their heads in a hurry, it is useless, and at the moment, they can only wait for Feng Qiwu to heal before talking in detail.
According to everyone's expectations, this time the wait will be long. A self-centered person like Feng Qiwu, he doesn't care about Lu Hongyu's life or death, anyway, he came back alive, what can be as important as his own healing?
Unexpectedly, the time for Feng Qiwu to end his cultivation turned out to be earlier than everyone expected.
It had only been about a pillar of incense since he began to heal, and the futon he was sitting on suddenly spun violently. With the rapid disturbance of energy, his back also exploded, bursting into puffs of white smoke. When everyone was shocked by the air flow and retreated, the shining energy barrier suddenly dimmed for a minute, and Feng Qiwu sat in it, closed his eyes for a long time, and slowly opened his eyes.
"Go and save him. I'll send you the coordinates. ”
Everyone looked at each other for a while, and even Ye Shuo, who was most anxious to rescue Lu Hongyu, couldn't help but suspect that he had heard it wrong.
Feng Qiwu actually kindly persuaded them to save people? This is the sun coming out in the west? Didn't he keep saying that this was just a game?
Feng Qiwu glanced at the hall, and repeated again in an unkind tone:
"In order to save me, Lu Hongyu led the enemy away alone, do you want to save him?"
Although his expression was still a little tired, his voice was clear to everyone.
……
"Let's go, let's ......"
In the remote mountains, a winding and rugged mountain path was originally in a quiet and tranquil place, in this mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles, it is like a capillary in the corner of the human body.
However, even such the most inconspicuous existence was broken by a noisy and hurried footsteps today.
Several white shadows flashed on the road, rushing towards the front at great speed, each figure exuding a not weak aura, startling the surrounding birds and birds to fly away in a panic.
Secluded and quiet road, the twilight of heroes. Since ancient times, once the silence of such a place is broken, it always ends with blood!
……
At the end of the path, under a towering ancient tree, a man in a light gray robe was standing quietly under the ancient tree.
His slender fingers were constantly playing with a green leaf, and the light in his eyes kept flickering, as if he was thinking about something, this person was Lu Hongyu who was alone to lead away the enemies of Group A!
If someone with a keen sense passes by here, they will be shocked to find that in the woods beside the road, there are several strong auras quietly entrenched.
At this moment, Lu Hongyu raised his head slightly, glanced at the top of the tree, and a slightly hoarse voice came out of his mouth.
"Ah Jiao, did they follow?"
At this moment, a thin man like a spirit monkey jumped down from the branch above his head and fell straight in front of Lu Hongyu.
The black pupils glanced at him, and then said with a slight bow: "Keep up, the road signs we deliberately left along the way have worked, and their main force has come to our side." ”
Before that, Lu Hongyu hadn't rushed far before he was chased by the Tuoba Demon of Group A, and the two fought hard, and Lu Hongyu was once again at a disadvantage. Originally, he was ready to die, but just as he was about to give up his life and perform a great move that would end in the same way, he was suddenly rescued by another person and fled here with him.
The man,. It turned out to be Ah Jiao, who led a team of men and horses, and was responsible for guarding the border pass.
In addition to garrisoning the city, there is another task in the ancient battlefield, which is to guard the territory boundary between the two groups, and be vigilant for possible enemy attacks.
Ah Jiao is one of the generals who served on this task. And his chief is a close confidant of Feng Qiwu, Mu Hansha.
Of course, Mu Hansha did not come with him this time. And Ah Jiao was in a daily patrol leading virtual soldiers, and accidentally found that Lu Hongyu was being pursued by the enemy, and hurriedly rescued him.
"Although there are still some people chasing after Feng Qiwu, with his ability, there is no problem in solving those people. ”
"Well, thank you. Lu Hongyu nodded lightly. There was a special light flashing in his eyes, both sad and decisive.
The victory of a war, in addition to the glorious generals, is composed of many seemingly inconspicuous little people. Maybe in the history of the war, they can't even keep their names, but their existence is also to turn their own flesh and blood into the cornerstone of the city wall. They are the same martyrs, they are the same great!
He is such a small person for Feng Qiwu, and Ah Jiao is another little person for himself.
This young man with a passerby face and even his name ignored by most people usually doesn't have anyone to look at him at all. If he hadn't stepped forward to rescue him this time, maybe after the whole trial, Lu Hongyu still wouldn't even be able to remember him. But this time, his great kindness at the moment of crisis is enough to make himself remember it for a lifetime!
This is still before the camera...... Through the live broadcast, these "unsung heroes" still have the opportunity to enter the audience's field of vision, but what about those who really died in the smoke of war in history? They died silently, they really lost their lives, but they only became a humble symbol, dying with the times. No one will remember them except their relatives and friends, and no one will know when they left......
Perhaps because of the same sense of tragedy, at this moment, Lu Hongyu couldn't help but be in awe of those ordinary soldiers in history!
If you think about it carefully, the existence of those soldiers is similar to the virtual soldiers automatically assigned by the system. They always die in pieces, and for the manager, maybe they are just the victims of the "crowd tactics". Previously, Yan Yueqi arranged a large number of virtual soldiers to send them to death in order to break the undead spell of Feng Qiwu, such a cruel method is believed to be by no means the first case in real history.
But who would know that they were once an upright human being, and they also had dreams and pursuits?
If I had the chance, I would have liked to be kind to them...... If there is a sad soul hidden in the body of every virtual soldier, then I am willing to treat these virtual soldiers who are about to accompany me to Huangquan as real comrades-in-arms and real brothers at the last moment of my life!
Just when Lu Hongyu made up his mind, his fingers playing with the leaves paused slightly, and his still weak voice resounded in the quiet woods again.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we are afraid that we will die this time, and you are all my brothers. This matter was originally my own decision, if you want to leave now, it's still too late!"
The voice fell, and the scene was silent for a moment, and there was a commotion from several trees around it, and through the dense leaves, it could be faintly seen, and there were hidden figures among them.
The commotion stopped abruptly, but not a single figure jumped down and left!
"Brother Hongyu, you don't have to say that, since everyone came out with you, they have already made this preparation. ”
The man in front of him, named Ah Jiao, patted him on the shoulder at this time and said.
Lu Hongyu's nose suddenly swelled with a touch of sourness. Raising his gaze, which was slightly hazy with tears, he looked at the familiar faces again, and nodded heavily: "I, Lu Hongyu, thank you!"
In fact, if they want to leave now, they can naturally escape, but if they go, then the main force of Group A will inevitably point the finger at Feng Qiwu.
And he is injured, I'm afraid he hasn't gone far yet, once he is caught up by these people, it will be more than lucky!
Although during this waiting time, Lu Hongyu has asked himself more than once whether it is worth it to give up his life to save such a stubborn coach.
But each time, his answer was the same as the original.
On the battlefield, human life has value. It makes much more sense to let the coach survive than to let one of his youngsters survive!
Thinking like this, Lu Hongyu took a deep breath again: "Since this is the case, then let's see how strong the main force of Group A can be!"
When the words fell, Lu Hongyu's calm and dark pupils suddenly surged out of a ruthless color. With a flick of his fingers, the soft leaves on his hands shot out like sharp blades, directly sinking into the trunk of a towering ancient tree!
……
"It's coming!"
About a quarter of an hour later, Lu Hongyu raised his eyes and looked at the end of the path. Ah Jiao's body beside him suddenly tensed at this time, and his eyes followed Lu Hongyu's gaze, and a stream of majestic spiritual power surged violently in his body.
The originally quiet woods suddenly rose up with a murderous aura at this time!
Nearly a dozen breaths later......
Black figures rushed from one end of the path, and there were probably hundreds of them, crushing towards them like a lion and a tiger!
Seeing this scene, Lu Hongyu was shocked, and a majestic aura gushed out from his body, and a stream of spiritual power flowed through his meridians.
With a slight grasp of his palm facing forward, a silver-white spear appeared in his hand.
At the head of the gun, the sharp spear continued to swallow like a small snake, and Lu Hongyu's silver spear danced lightly, carrying it behind him.
If someone takes a closer look at this time, they will find that even the air has been split from the place where the gun head has just passed!
"Woo Woo ......"
Hundreds of figures came to Lu Hongyu in a blink of an eye, and gradually formed an encirclement, encircling Lu Hongyu and Ah Jiao in the middle.
An invisible sense of oppression gradually spread in the field, and even the surrounding wind quieted down at this time.
More than 200 virtual soldiers...... Looking at the formation in front of him, Lu Hongyu's heart gradually sank, and the palm holding the silver spear tightened slightly.
"Hahaha, Lu Hongyu, I'm afraid you alone won't be able to stop us, let Feng Qiwu come out!"
At this moment, from outside the encirclement, a figure suddenly jumped up, like a bird, and fell straight in front of Lu Hongyu, and the crisp voice, with a hint of rebelliousness, gradually echoed in the woods!
Lu Hongyu looked at the young man in front of him with his eyes blank, his arms were crossed, and a smile was on the corner of his mouth.
"Tuoba Demon, whether you can stop it or not, I'm afraid you have to try it to know. Lu Hongyu raised his eyes slightly and said lightly.
"Hahaha-" Tuoba Demon laughed, stretched out his arm, and tapped Lu Hongyu and Ah Jiao twice in mid-air, and said with a playful smile: "How to try?
"Huh. Lu Hongyu chuckled, slowly raised his head, looked at the blue sky with deep eyes, and muttered: "Indeed, it is not enough......
"Bang!"
At the moment when the last word fell, Lu Hongyu's figure disappeared in an instant, and where he was standing, a deep pit nearly half a zhang wide appeared at this time!
(End of chapter)