But it's not without risk, and if someone recognizes her soul banner with a sharp eye, things will still be yellow.

took out the incense Buddha brocade bag, this magic weapon was borrowed from Li Xuduan's hand, she forgot to return it, and now it just came in handy.

The mouth of the bag was wide open and covered the head of General Quicksand, and the bag shrunk his body, sucked it in, tightened the mouth of the bag, and walked out of the tent, looking left and right, and the soldiers patrolling back and forth thought she was a companion and did not take her seriously.

Nangong Douling put on a casual attitude all the way and walked to the training ground in the center of the barracks.

Under the scorching sun, General Qinglong knelt there, carrying heavy wooden shackles on his shoulders, his hands and head trapped in the shackles, and the severed fingers of his palms were wrapped with simple and dirty strips of cloth to stop the bleeding.

Nangong Douling felt a pang in his heart, this group of people helped him stop the bleeding, thinking that it was not out of kindness, but to prolong his life and make him hold out until the execution at noon tomorrow.

When no one walked around, Nangong Douling quietly approached, and the white talisman flew out and stuck to the backs of the four soldiers guarding Qinglong, and the soldiers all froze, looking ahead like a log.

Nangong Douling squatted in front of Qinglong, he lowered his head, his dry lips were squirming unconsciously, and he was half unconscious, and he heard him whispering something.

Nangong Douling leaned his ears closer.

"Bell......

It turned out that he was calling himself by name.

Her nose was sore, her eyes were hot, and she said to him, "I'll take you away." ”

Qinglong was still delirious and did not reply.

Nangong Douling used a spell to loosen the shackles and open the brocade bag, and General Quicksand fell out.

It's time to activate the disguise spell, she holds the white talisman between her fingers, and smoothly draws an arc in front of her eyes, and the figure and appearance of General Quicksand, including the clothes on his body, all become the same as the green dragon.

She placed the wooden shackles on him and relocked them with a spell, allowing General Quicksand to kneel here in place of the green dragon to be roasted by the scorching sun.

She secretly tried to find out, her aura was really exhausted, and she couldn't even use the most basic floating spell, so she could only walk out of this military camp with an army of 400,000 on her feet.

Put Qinglong back into the fragrant Buddha brocade bag, put it in the placket of his chest, and pressed it on his chest with a kind of compassionate strength, "Qinglong, you have suffered, rest in it, I will definitely let you get out of trouble safely." ”

Nangong Douling walked to the exit of the barracks, and the soldiers guarding the door staggered their spears in front of her and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Run errands for General Quicksand and send a confidential letter to the capital. ”

"You have to show your military badge when you go in and out, don't you know? ”

Nangong Douling forgot to steal the military card as well, her expression hesitated slightly, and the soldier immediately became suspicious, and looked at her carefully, "The mountains and rivers are far away and send letters but don't lead the horse? No! I've seen you! It's obviously the personal entourage that General Qinglong brought in before! You should be being interrogated by General Quicksand, how did you run out? Wait for me to arrest you back!"

With a shout, a dozen nearby soldiers ran past and surrounded her, spears stabbing at her intensively.

Nangong Doubell couldn't use a spell, he could only hit it hard, his body jumped up, stepped on the tip of a person's spear, borrowed his strength, jumped up again, stepped on a soldier's head, and supported his shoulders with both hands, Nangong Doubell turned his head down, turned his head, landed on his feet steadily, opened a horse step, and gave the soldier an over-the-shoulder fall, thrown to his companions, a group of people fell down like bowling bottles after being impacted.

There was an urgent tingling in her ears, and when she turned her head, the spear was just a finger's distance behind her head, and a soldier was hiding behind her and attacking her.

Nangong Douling slapped away the spear, took a step forward, and used the invincible Ascension Fist move, punching the soldier in the stomach, and the soldier vomited out the sour water in his stomach with a whimper.

Nangong Douling pushed him away and clapped his hands, but the other party took two steps back and fell.

Someone shouted: "The archers are in place!

There was the sound of running in unison, and a group of archers flashed from behind the tent, and as they ran, they drew their arrows from the quiver on their backs, and landed on one knee a few meters away from her, and drew their bows and arrows. It's a big deal, she doesn't have a spell to protect her body, it's just an ordinary flesh and blood body, so many arrows are aimed at her, it's strange that she can't become a hedgehog when inserted into her body.

Nangong Douling turned around and ran wildly, hearing the fierce sound of the bow and arrow flying behind him.

She turned her head, and the bow and arrow were close at hand.

There were a few sparse trees beside her, Nangong Douling hurriedly jumped over, squatted down, leaned on the trunk, the bow and arrows were densely poked at her feet, and the trunk behind her kept making the sound of arrows, as if countless woodpeckers were hitting the trunk with their sharp beaks.

It's dangerous.

A panicked boar suddenly sprang out of the thorn bushes beside it, frightened by the sudden bow and arrow, and whined and ran with its head down.

"Oh!

Nangong Douling took advantage of the fact that the second wave of arrow rain had not yet flown in, and hurriedly ran over, grabbed the wild boar's tail, and the sharp teeth on both sides of the wild boar's lips stuck towards her.

Nangong Douling jumped to the other side, avoiding the attack, still holding on to its little tail in his hand.

The wild boar looked very troubled, and he didn't know who he had provoked, so he twisted his head desperately, and kept hitting Nangong Doubell with his teeth.

Behind him, the soldiers chased after him with all kinds of weapons.

"Cooperate with each other!" Nangong Douling finally found a gap, climbed on its back, and grabbed the ears of the wild boar, "Now you can run! Hurry up! Otherwise, you and I will suffer together, I will become a prisoner, and you will become a roast suckling pig!"

The bow and arrows flew again, and the boar rushed into the field, despite the fact that someone was pressing it on its back.

Nangong Douling almost fell, she leaned down and grabbed the ears of the wild boar, which ran like a small rocket that had just been launched in order to survive.

Nangong Douling looked back, he had escaped the shooting range of the bow and arrow, and the soldiers who were chasing after him with spears were gradually overwhelmed, slowing down, and almost unable to catch up with her.

If it weren't for the smell of the swagger on its body, Nangong Douling would really want to kiss it.

Nangong Douling turned his face and looked straight ahead, and a large cluster of thorny thorns appeared in front of him, "Wow! This road is not passable! Stop! You stupid pig! Stop......"

The boar did not slow down and plunged headlong into the thorns.

A terrible scream echoed across the earth.

Sunset over the West Mountains.

Withered vines and old trees are faint, the tragic atmosphere is fully rendered, and the small bridge and flowing water are not there, in addition to being barren, it is still barren.

It was far from the barracks, and the pursuers behind him had long since given up the chase.

The vast earth is just a living person, and the shadow of the sunset seems very lonely.

Nangong Douling sat on the back of the wild boar exhausted, enduring the bumps, his body swayed from side to side with exhaustion, his face was covered with scratches from thorns and cuts, his helmet was missing, his sweat towel was full of thorns, and his clothes became tattered again, all of which were hung by thorns.

Come to the Warring States, who is here to find the soul flag, it is clear that he is here to be the leader of the beggar gang, sleeping in the open every day, and he can't find a place to wash his face if he wants to.