Chapter 111: Disparity in Strength

The two returned to the place where they lived, and they didn't go back, they followed behind Mu Yun, Mu Yun turned around, obviously the palpitations were still gone, and couldn't help but say, "Why are you following me?" ”

He was stunned for a moment, and said after a moment, "You haven't told me what happened next?" And the sword duel of the immortals? ”

"I don't know what happened later, and besides, I only know the origin of the Zhuxian Sword, so I don't know the Zhuxian Sword." Mu Yun's eyes were rolling slightly, looking smart.

Hearing this, Xiaoyao's face turned slightly gloomy, and he asked with some annoyance, "Didn't you say that it was recorded in the book of Xian Yao's legend?" ”

Mu Yun rolled his eyes slightly, and said disappreciatively, "You also know that it is a thing passed down from Xian Yao, and I have not inherited the position of Xian Yao yet, so naturally I haven't gotten it yet." After a pause, he continued softly, "I have only seen one or two of the things recorded on one or two pages occasionally, and I don't know the rest. ”

Seeing that she spoke sincerely, she didn't mean to deceive, and the whole person was like a deflated ball, and she immediately languished, and after a while, she said helplessly, "Okay then!" If you know about it later, please let me know. ”

Mu Yun saw the changes before and after Xiaoyao, it was like two people, he was curious, and said, "Why do you have to know the origin of that Zhu Xian?" ”

Xiaoyao shook his head gently, at this time, his heart was chaotic as if there were thousands of ants crawling, and he had no intention of chatting any further. "I'll go back first, you can rest early!"

After speaking, he turned around in frustration and walked towards the tent where the disciples of Changfeng Pavilion lived.

Mu Yungang groaned and wanted to ask what was going on, but after all, he held back, looked at the carefree figure and left, sighed lightly for a while, and turned back to the tent.

……

Returning to the tent, seeing that everyone was sleeping, he glimpsed a boat made of wooden planks improvised, and his heart moved, and he walked over while untying the sword of Zhuxian behind his back.

At this time, the bright moon was high, and the silver light leaned down to the top of the pit, lying on the bed freely, unable to sleep for a long time, thinking that if this matter was not thoroughly explored, I was afraid that I would never have the heart to do other things.

Thinking of Qingyu, his eyes closed, and he saw the girl's delicate face showing in front of him. It's just that the face that is so familiar with it, because I haven't seen it for a long time, feels a little unfamiliar.

Xiaoyao involuntarily wanted to reach out to hold the girl's slender jade hand, but he didn't expect that Na Na's figure was getting farther and farther away, and under his continuous force, it finally dissipated.

alas

I couldn't help but sigh softly, and my voice was desolate, through the gloomy night, and I drifted away without a trace. After self-pity for a while, my heart was miserable, and I secretly thought that if it wasn't for the providence of God, I would have lived this day of not envying mandarin ducks and immortals.

Wu thought of the matter of Zhu Xian, and suddenly felt troubled and depressed. I don't know if the immortal thing Mu Yun said is the ancient sword beside him. I only secretly prayed in my heart that it was not, otherwise how could I have the ability to take on the responsibility of saving the common people.

There was a lot of confusion in my mind, and I only felt that I was wandering into space, endless.

"Wake up, General Xu is looking for you to discuss things." Hearing Ziming's cry in a daze, he couldn't help touching his hazy eyes and sat up from the bed. I relaxed my muscles and bones slightly, and I only felt tired.

"What are you looking for me?" Xiaoyao asked and looked outside, only to see the sun shining all over the ground, but I was afraid that it was almost noon. I secretly wondered why I slept so tired this night, it turned out that I was greedy and forgot the hour.

"Presumably it's a matter of discussing the retreat from the enemy! Hurry up and take a look, everyone has been waiting for a while. I wanted to wake you up earlier, but Miss Mu of the Min nationality said that you were not feeling well and asked you to sleep a little longer. ”

Xiaoyao's heart warmed when he heard this, but he didn't expect that the arrogant and domineering Mu Yun would be so careful and considerate.

"Let's go! I'm afraid that I won't have time to eat anymore, so I'll come back to eat after the discussion! Seeing that Xiaoyao still didn't mean to move, Zi Ming couldn't help urging.

Xiaoyao got up, sighed, shook his spirit, and followed Ziming to the location of the main tent.

As soon as the two entered, everyone's eyes brushed together. Xiaoyao was ashamed, and bowed his hand to everyone and said, "I'm sorry, I got up late for snooze, so I made everyone wait for a long time." ”

"It's okay, everyone has just gathered, sit down." Xu Yang got up and said heartily, without complaining at all because he had waited for more than an hour.

Xiaoyao bowed his hand slightly, looked over, and saw that everyone was looking at the Lingshui City guard with disdain, and he was even more embarrassed in his heart, and sat down on the side of the Changfeng disciple with his head bowed.

As soon as he sat down, he looked over and saw Mu Yun, who was sitting in the first place, looking at him with a smile in the seat of the Min nationality opposite. couldn't help but think of the matter of Zhu Xian, and his heart was even more annoyed, and then he rolled his eyes at him.

Mu Yun stuck out his tongue disapprovingly and grimaced at him, and between the two of them, they looked at it as they wished, and everyone didn't notice it.

Cough..

Xu Yang cleared his voice, withdrew everyone's attention, and then said loudly, "I came to everyone today to discuss a way to retreat from the enemy, otherwise it would not be a way for this group of people to hide in this sinkhole all day long." And when he retreated that day, he didn't have much food with him, and now he was even more stretched, but I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to last long. After speaking, he suddenly stopped his voice and looked at everyone. I hope someone can come up with a way to refer to it together at this time.

Everyone looks at me and I look at you, talking to each other, but no one is satisfied.

"How many men do you have in your hands right now?" In the middle of the Min people, Su Wen stood up. He and Xu Yang have a good relationship on weekdays, and they don't have much politeness at this time, so they asked.

Xu Yang groaned slightly, turned his head, and looked at a young general beside him. The official stood up with a long strip, with a sonorous sound of armor, first saluted Xu Yang, and then turned around and gestured towards Su Wenzhi, and said, "There are about 50,000 officers and soldiers in Lingshui City, except for the five hundred generals here, the rest are hidden in the back mountain. ”

Su Wenzhi nodded, turned his sturdy body, raised his beard slightly, bowed to Xiaoyao, and asked, "Xiaoyao Xiaoyou, I don't know how many people are left in your pavilion brother?" There was a sense of respect in his tone.

The young officials and generals on Xu Yang's side, when they saw Su Wenzhi asking a young man so solemnly, their expressions were even more respectful, and they all frowned and looked at them coldly. Among them, some of them did not see the battle between Lingshui City and Situ Yin, but they only listened to everyone afterwards, so they were not very convinced of the young man's strength. And when he saw his generals and masters like Su Wenzhi, they all admired him, and he was even more angry.

Xu Yang didn't care, just watched quietly. The rest of the people on the Min side are even more grateful to Xiaoyao, because he disregarded the danger of his life and preserved the holy relics passed down from generation to generation in the clan.

Everyone in Changfeng Pavilion felt that their faces were shining because of the leisure, and at this time, they couldn't help but straighten their waists, showing the momentum of a famous family.

Xiaoyao was secretly distracted, thinking about the matter of punishing immortals, but he was pushed by Ziming on the side, and suddenly sobered up, and saw Su Wenzhi's eyes soft and kind, and he saluted to himself. Hurriedly got up, returned a salute, didn't know what to say, and looked at Ziming on the side.

"Elder Su asked you, how many disciples do we have left now?" Ziming lowered his voice, covered half of his face with his hand, and said rather blamefully.

Suddenly, he said respectfully, "We didn't follow too many senior brothers when we went down the mountain this time, but fortunately, no one was injured or died this time, plus the senior brothers who came from Qiluo County in the morning, there are a total of seventy-two people at this time. On the way here before, Ziming had already told him about Peng Yangze's finding of someone, and Peng Yangze was arranging for everyone to stay at this time.

Hearing this, Su Wenzhi groaned slightly, turned his gaze to Xu Yang, and said with some sadness, "Right now, with our manpower, if we want to recapture the city head-on, I'm afraid it's a little difficult." After speaking, he sighed slightly.

Everyone listened to the cold, everyone has been crowded in this deep mountain for several days, and they are already very bored, and now they hear the disparity in strength, and their hearts are like lime.