The scene of the end of the world was deeply imprinted in everyone's mind, and many barbarians couldn't help but prostrate on the ground, trembling, their hands stretched forward, and constantly kneeling and whispering prayers. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The eyes of the armored people were full of shock, and the strength shown by Li Qifeng at this moment made them feel extremely depressed, even if the green blade was shattered in the void, they could also feel the terrifying power contained in it.

Dust and gravel rolled up, then fell heavily.

The dim and dull sky gradually returned to its clarity.

The aftermath of the battle gradually fell silent.

Li Qifeng, who was in the center of the battle, and the high priest gradually appeared in everyone's sight.

Li Qifeng was half-kneeling on the ground, Yuan Hong was on the ground, the clothes on his body had become tattered, his breath had become a little sluggish, his thin cheeks were full of dust, but his eyes were shining with joy.

The high priest's thin body stood, the blood mist in his eyes had receded, and his black eyes seemed to be a piece of black jade, and it was like a black hole with no bottom in sight, which made people's hearts palpitate when they looked at it.

Get up slowly.

The corners of his mouth lifted, and Li Qifeng's expression revealed a hint of joy.

The High Priest's eyes were incomparably calm, as if there was not the slightest change in his black jade-like eyes.

Everyone's eyes fell on the two of them.

It seems desperate to know how this battle will be won.

The smile in his expression became even more vigorous, and Li Qifeng slowly stepped back.

One-step.

Two steps.

……

The High Priest's body was always standing quietly, and his eyes were getting deeper and deeper.

Finally, Li Qifeng retreated into the crowd.

The joy in his expression disappeared completely, and he was replaced by a pale face, and the bruise that had been suppressed for a moment finally spurted out.

Li Qifeng's gaze was fixed on the high priest.

The high priest's naturally drooping hands shook slightly, and his right foot was slightly raised, as if he wanted to turn around, and in such an instant, the high priest's expression suddenly repeated, and his unfazed eyes looked a little shocked, and blood continued to ooze from the corners of his mouth.

There was a hint of joy in his pale expression.

As soon as the head is deviated, he passes out.

The high priest's body couldn't help but tremble, and his raised right foot fell heavily, his expression showed a trace of anger, and his eyes were full of remorse, originally he had the best chance to kill Li Qifeng completely, but now it seems to be too late.

Trembling fingers clenched into fists.

The killing intent in the High Priest's eyes became incomparably stronger.

At this moment, he still wants to make another move.

Ahem

The old swordsman coughed softly and stood in front of Li Qifeng, holding the long sword in his arms, with a hint of playful provocation in his eyes.

The High Priest's eyes couldn't help but froze.

His gaze withdrew from the old swordsman's body, turned around, and left.

The elephant walked away slowly with heavy steps.

The prostrate barbarians got up in turn and followed away.

……

……

Li Qifeng's return from a serious injury caused an uproar in the barracks, especially the disciples of the Jixia Academy Palace whose expressions became a little dignified, and a depressing aura permeated it, and even gave birth to a hint of pessimism.

Liu Xujian sat quietly in the military tent, with a delicate tea set in front of him, carefully soaking the best red robe, the faint smell of tea was permeated, smelling the fragrance of tea, and couldn't help but indulge in it.

Several elders of the Jixia School Palace sat in silence with uncertain expressions.

Liu Xujian didn't seem to see it, making tea, pouring tea, and tasting tea leisurely.

The atmosphere in the military tent was very strange.

Take a sip of tea.

Liu Xujian slowly closed his eyes, looking extremely satisfied.

"Palace Master, you always give us a good word. ”

Zhu Xuan said slowly.

Liu Xujian's eyelids moved, but he didn't open his eyes, and said in a low voice: "What kind of quasi-words do you want, do you want to resist the decree?"

Zhu Xuan's expression couldn't help but be angry, "Palace Master...... This is serious, the Iron Blood King is so badly injured, what can we do if we go. ”

Liu Xujian slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhu Xuan with a flat gaze, "If you want to hand over the excerpt to the emperor, you can too, your Zhu family has a deep heritage, what kind of fold can't be handed over?"

Zhu Xuan's expression became gloomy, and he looked at the other elders with angry eyes, "Everyone, you can also talk about it, is this all what I mean?"

Pu Ruijie, who was sitting on the side, glanced at Zhu Xuan and said loudly: "Palace Master, the emperor's holy decree is for us to help the Iron Blood King block the barbarians, but not for us to send them to death...... The Iron Blood King has returned with serious injuries, what can we, disciples who have never experienced a battlefield, do?"

Liu Xujian's expression slowly showed a hint of a smile, "Everything has a first time, didn't the millions of soldiers in Taiqian grow up from recruits?"

Pu Ruijie's expression changed slightly, "Palace Master...... You have to think clearly, once the Iron Blood King asks our disciples to charge, it will be a catastrophe. ”

Liu Xujian's eyelids drooped, and he slowly put the green jade teacup in his hand on the table, without the slightest word, and fell into contemplation again.

The elders watched Liu Xujian put on a posture, and they also understood what he meant, so they could only get up helplessly and leave.

Wait until the tent is completely silent.

Liu Xujian's expression showed a hint of mockery, "It's really a punch of waste, a bunch of rat-eyed things." ”

Slowly shook his head.

Liu Xujian drank another cup of tea, swallowed slowly, exhaled a long breath, and prepared to clean up the tea set.

"It's really good tea, and the smell of this fragrance is very intoxicating. ”

A voice rang out.

Liu Xujian's movements couldn't help but slow down, raised his head to look at the figure who entered the military tent, and slowly showed a smile, "Is the Iron Blood King okay?"

Li Qifeng shook his head and said slowly: "I don't like this mouthful, but I want to drink a cup of tea you brewed." ”

Liu Xujian nodded and said, "Tea is the right time to drink, welcome the Iron Blood King to taste." ”

Swallow a cup of tea.

The tea fragrance circulates in the mouth, and the tea with the right temperature is from top to bottom, like a warm trend, flowing in the abdomen, reverberating to the intestines, and extremely comfortable.

"Good tea. ”

Li Qifeng said sincerely.

Liu Xujian smiled and said, "I'm afraid that this cup of tea can only be drunk so comfortably by the Iron Blood King, but I don't taste good when I drink it." ”

Li Qifeng looked at Liu Xujian and couldn't help but smile, "Is it true that the palace master of Liu has also heard too much?"

Liu Xujian said slowly: "No...... I'm a little anxious to wait. ”