The huge wolf more than one person tall looked at the intruder with his head down, his sharp teeth flashing with a cold light in this gloomy weather.

The surrounding wolf knights slowly raised the bone spear in their hands, and the cold rain flowed down the tight muscle lines, and the huge power and destructive power were condensed in the sharp bone spear.

These powerful wolf knights are confident that the next moment, this bold guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, will be dressed as a hedgehog.

However, at this moment, a majestic voice suddenly sounded in the field.

"Let him come!"

As the sound sounded, the muscular drummers in animal skins stopped beating.

The wolf howl also quickly died down.

The wolf knights around him turned their heads and looked at them in confusion.

Eight hundred black-armored knights, standing in the camp, they are tall, the war horses under them are all the most majestic cloud horses in Qingyuan, each of them is as straight as a javelin, although there are only eight hundred, but the momentum of the slaughter is not weaker than these thousands of wolf knights.

In front of the eight hundred black-armored knights, Qing Xuan rode on a tall black horse, crossed the heavy human wall, and looked at the gentle peer.

Wen Yuan's face finally revealed a different emotion.

He and Qingxuan have known each other since childhood, and Kuzhu joined later, and in the days that followed, the powerful talents of the three of them were revealed, and they were known by countless people in the Demon Domain, and gradually had the title of the Three Masters of the Demon Domain.

Through the heavy crowd, Wen Yuan came to Qingxuan's side, and instead of looking at the brother who was riding on the big horse and his eyes were full of strangeness, he looked at the distant Xiongcheng on the horizon and said, "Come with me again." ”

Qing Xuan pondered for a moment, let a black-armored knight come to his side, and whispered a few words, the black-armored knight was slightly stunned, but still drove away, and after a while, the order of the whole army to be on guard reached everyone's ears.

A black-armored knight led a horse, and Wen Yuan turned on his horse and galloped towards the distant city.

Qing Xuan grabbed the horse's belly and rushed out as well.

Eight hundred black armor followed, mighty.

The remaining tens of thousands of unclear confrontation sides.

After three hours, in the direction of the main city, a black-armored knight rode a horse and galloped over.

Tens of thousands of cultivators, who had been in a stalemate for most of the day, all looked at it.

"Withdraw the troops, the head of the family has an order, withdraw the troops, withdraw the troops!"

The black-armored knight roared loudly, and the sound rang out throughout the battlefield from near and far.

At this moment, the time has reached dusk, the clouds on the green plain have quietly dispersed, and a ray of sunlight has passed through the gap in the clouds and projected on the vast green plain.

When the news came out on the second day, when the news came out that the Qing family led tens of thousands of demon cultivators to surrender to the Sword Dao Sect, the army of the Gu Gate had already left Weiming Lake and began to march towards the new city that was guarded in the southern swamp.

The first rain of autumn shows no signs of stopping.

Kendo Sect Master Peak.

Yun Mo sat cross-legged on the ground, and the green housekeeper brought him hot tea, then turned around, looked at the rain curtain in the sky, was silent for a moment, and said, "This rain, it seems that it can't be stopped for the time being." ”

Yun Mo looked at the old man who was becoming more and more rickety, and said, "Old man Qing, you have a hidden disease in your legs, and you should rest in this rainy weather." ”

The green housekeeper smiled and said, "While you can still move, do more things, so as not to have a weak heart and regret in the future." ”

Yun Mo said: "Old Man Qing is still worried about the affairs of the Qing family?"

Steward Qing did not deny it, "I am still surnamed Qing after all." ”

Yun Mo felt the old man's worries and said, "This matter, Wen Yuan has to solve it, with his mind and means, coupled with his relationship with Qing Xuan, there should be a good result." ”

Steward Qing was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "I hope so, if, I mean if," the old man paused and said, "If it really comes to the point of life and death, can the adults let Qing Xuan live?"

has recognized Yun Mo as the master, with the current identity of the old man, it is very out of line to say such a thing, "Over the years, the old slave thinks that he has worked diligently and diligently, and there has been no major mistake, as an old slave, he should not have made this kind of request to the adult, but ......"

Yun Mo interrupted the old man's words, stood up, poured a cup of hot tea for the old man, stood beside him, and said, "Do you remember what I said when you and I first met when we were in the Wuji Demon Palace?"

Steward Qing was stunned.

Yun Mo smiled: "At the beginning, I didn't treat you as a slave, not after that, not now, I don't think it will be in the future, over the years, you have done a lot of things for me, and when you came to the Kendo Sect, you were in charge of such a big stall." I saw it all in my eyes and remembered it in my heart. I, Yun Mo, am not a person who is good at expressing gratitude, in fact, over the years, I have regarded you as the elder in my family, so if the elder has something, say it, I, as a junior, should naturally try my best to do it. ”

The old man's body trembled slightly, and he drank the hot tea in the dry cup in one gulp, but in this rain, his heart was warm, he put the teacup on the table, rubbed his legs, and said: "This weather is very humid, the old cold legs are committed again, I have to go back to warm up." ”

As he spoke, he turned around, and with Zhang Shan's support, he held an umbrella and walked into the rain curtain.

When he walked out of the courtyard, he happened to meet Nie Qianrou, and seeing that the latter actually stepped aside and gave way to the slightly narrow road, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then walked over, and nodded slightly at the Holy Sword Sect Master who was already famous in the Earthquake Micro Realm.

The old man looked at the Kendo Sect in the rain curtain, and suddenly slowed down for some reason, Zhang Shan asked softly, "Old man Qing, what are you looking at?"

The green steward said leisurely: "Kendo Sect, it's a good place, when my old man dies, I'll bury it here." ”

Zhang Shan showed a clean smile, like a flower blooming in the rain, and said, "Okay." ”

Stopping this, the old man was slightly stunned, turned around, looked at Zhang Shan, who gradually changed from a boy to a teenager, stared at those clean eyes, and said with a face full of relief: "It's a smart boy, and it's also an upright character, adults have such an apprentice as you, at least in your generation, there is no reason for the Kendo Sect to decline." ”

Zhang Shan said very seriously: "That's nature. ”

Between the mountain roads, in the rain, the old man's hearty laughter sounded.

Nie Qianrou, who was wearing a paper umbrella in green cloth and green cloth shoes, walked through the small courtyard, stepped on the stone steps, put away the oil-paper umbrella, leaned against the wooden wall, took off her slightly wet cloth shoes, came to the desk, picked up the cup of tea, and held it with both hands.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

Yun Mo smiled and said, "Think about something." ”

"Do you want Xue Qianqian, or Purple Moon, or Dream Crystal Demon Venerable?" Nie Qianrou showed a slight playful smile on her face.

Yun Mo smiled: "I want to." ”

Nie Qianrou took a sip gently, "It's shameless!"