Yun Jing listened to Sima Ying's words and was silent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

For a while, the air in the entire camp seemed to become dignified and depressed, in order to break the depression, Sima Ying suddenly smiled and said: "Yunjing, I remember that you are also from Chen Guo, at that time I asked you where you are from Chen Guo, you didn't say, uh, today happened to get together again, you have to tell me, where is your hometown, I will also let the people in your hometown know that they have your talent, so that they can be proud!" ”

After Sima Ying finished speaking, he suddenly found that something was wrong, he originally wanted to change the topic and liven up the atmosphere, but he didn't expect that before he finished speaking, he felt that the air was even more depressing, he looked towards Yun Jing, but found that Yun Jing's eyes were originally as bright as stars, red, like two flames burning brightly, and his originally sunny face was iron blue, like cold ice and snow, pale and cold.

Sima Ying was stunned, he didn't know which of his words touched Yun Jing's scales, he looked at Yun Jing expectantly, and called softly: "Yun Jing, what's wrong with you?" ”

Sima Ying shouted three times in a row, and Yun Jing suddenly came to his senses, raised his head and said indifferently: "You come with me, take a look at my hometown!" ”

After speaking, he walked towards the tent, and Sima Ying followed Yun Jing out of the tent.

Yun Jing pointed to the opposite side of the Baisha River and said, "That's my hometown!" ”

Sima Ying looked at the opposite side, only to see wolf smoke billowing from a ruin, and then look closely, the ruins still retain the outline of the town, but the artemisia grass is flourishing, obviously the town has been destroyed for many years! He sighed softly and fell silent......

The wind blew the flags and hunted, and the thick black wolf smoke lasted for a long time.

Suddenly, the war drums burst out, the horns sounded, a group of brightly dressed soldiers, quickly assembled, the cold light on the tips of the guns and halberds, shining and dazzling, after a while, the barracks gathered into a sea of soldiers, a forest of guns. The murderous spirit rose to the sky, and the sky changed color.

An officer rushed over, hugged his fist at Sima Ying, and said, "General Sima, the general is urgently summoned!" ”

Yun Jing turned his head and looked at Sima Ying, and said lightly: "Is there going to be a war?" ”

Sima Ying smiled bitterly, arched his hand, turned around and rode on his war horse, and galloped towards the Chinese military tent. When approaching the camp gate, Sima Ying looked back at Yun Jing and smiled apologetically, and shouted, "Brother Yun, the battle is over, I invite you to drink!" ”

……

The sky was overcast, there was no sunshine, no wind, only Geshan towered, revealing a hideous face! For a while, the world was quiet, so quiet that no one dared to breathe.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

The sudden sound of cannons shook the wolf smoke everywhere.

"Knock, knock......"

The rapid sound of war drums shook the earth.

"Click, click, click" The footsteps of the army's advance shook the originally calm river and set off vicious waves.

On both sides of the Baisha River, millions of troops began to advance face to face, and the fierce murderous aura stirred in the air, startling birds to flee and wild beasts to scurry.

An earth-shattering war is about to begin!

At this time, a blue bird flew from the upper reaches of the Baisha River. The blue light of the blue bird was shining, and the wind was biting, and the soldiers on both sides of the strait who were being fanned couldn't help but shiver.

On the back of the bird sits a scholar in a green shirt, pressing the bamboo flute of the nine-spotted Xiangfei with his hand, like a statue, his lips are slightly open, and a faint flute sound sounds......

The wind is blowing, whimpering. The wind is not blowing, it is gloomy.

Are the women and children sleeping in the wilderness crying, or are the helpless people lamenting?

The wind is blowing, whimpering. The wind is not blowing, it is gloomy.

Is it the neighing of war horses, the wails of soldiers' casualties, or the mourning of parents and wives?

The wind is blowing, whimpering. The wind is not blowing, it is gloomy.

Is it the wrath of the undead, the unwilling roar of the general, or the mad laughter of the demons in the netherworld?

The wind is blowing, whimpering. The wind is not blowing, it is gloomy.

……

The blue bird is flying slowly, Yunjing's green shirt is flying, and the hole flute in his hand is shiny, like blood red!

The sound of the flute is pervasive, and the originally oppressive sky is windy and quiet, like water flowing.

The flag was rolled, and the war horse was dumbfounded and hesitated. The soldier was dumbfounded, standing dumbfounded. The general was dumbfounded, stunned.

I don't know who put down the gun in his hand, and the forest of the gun and halberd immediately seemed to be blown by a hurricane, and fell to the ground one by one.

I don't know who shed the first tears, shrugged his shoulders and sobbed, and the millions of soldiers shed tears on the ground, whimpering for a while.

A consciousness swirled in the soldier's mind: Go home! It seems that the elderly parents are eagerly looking forward to it, as if the wife and young son are calling!

I don't know who took off his battle robe first, turned around silently, and the soldiers who were advancing like a tide at the beginning retreated like a tide at this moment!

The generals were silent, unwilling to turn into wisps of sadness, and they joined the retreating crowd sadly.

On the battlefield, there are flags, lichen armor, and guns and halberds.

The aura of slaughter began to dissipate, and a ray of sunlight shone in the sky!

Yun Jing slowly put down the dong flute, and warmth appeared on his pale face. His gaze stretched infinitely along the Baisha River......

Suddenly, his body moved, he took out the jade pot and put it to his ear, and Elder Sun's hurried voice came: Hurry back to Geshan!

Yun Jing didn't dare to delay, and quickly flew towards Geshan.

On that nameless mountain that had been cut in half, Yun Jing fell. The shaved peaks now form a flat square of about 100 zhang square.

Elder Sun was standing on the west side of the square with a serious face, his gray hair being blown by the wind. On the east side of the square, that is, opposite Elder Sun, there were two people, an old man and a young man.

The old man was dressed in a purple robe, his hair was snow-white, his face was full of red light, and his eyes were extremely sharp. The young man, on the other hand, was dressed in a white robe and had a handsome face, but his face was pale and cold.

Yun Jing came to Elder Sun's side, bowed, and shouted, "Elder Sun......"

Elder Sun let out an 'um' and said, "Yun Jing, this is Elder Li Canghai Li of the Blood Blade Sect, and I haven't seen Elder Li yet!" ”

Yun Jing stepped forward, bowed down and hugged his fists and said, "Yun Jing has seen Senior Li!" ”

With a slight wave of Elder Li's sleeves, Yun Jing felt a strong force supporting him, and he couldn't help but stand up straight and take a step back.

Elder Sun said angrily: "Li Canghai, I kindly let my disciple give you a gift, why are you bullying the juniors, do you really want to be disrespectful to the elders?" ”

Li Canghai laughed and said: "I really obeyed your Confucian sect, there are so many false etiquette!" I am your enemy, not your friend, what do you want to see! ”

Then he said to Yun Jing: "You little baby, you have no spiritual power to cultivate, only rely on your divine sense to make a sound, and you can retreat from a million male soldiers with a flute song, it's really amazing!" ”

Then he retorted coldly: "Xiaowa, if you retire for a while, can you retire for a lifetime?" Well? ”

Yun Jing's face was red when he was asked, and Elder Sun shouted angrily: "Li Canghai, my Six Arts Sect takes great benevolence and righteousness as its purpose, and thinks of the common people in the world, and now the two countries are at war, and it is the people who suffer, don't you see that the people are displaced and wailing all over the wilderness?" Don't you see the million soldiers, the millions of parents who are looking forward to their coming home? Eliminate war, this is a great benevolence and great kindness for the benefit of the common people! ”

"Yun Jing did it, why did your Blood Blade Sect intervene? Are you really at the expense of millions of lives in the world for your own benefit? ”

Li Canghai sneered: "The ability of the tongue should be left at the Dao Conference!" I only know that thousands of years ago, the cultivation sect of the world reached a consensus not to interfere in the affairs of mortals, and this consensus was still advocated by your Six Arts Sect, could it be that your Six Arts Sect still went back on its word? ”

Li Canghai said this, Elder Sun was speechless for a while, but Yun Jing said:

"Naturally, we don't participate in wars between mortals, but what if this war is provoked by a certain Xiuzhen sect?"

Li Canghai was stunned for a moment, and the young man next to him also looked nervous, but then Li Canghai said in a fierce voice:

"Little baby, you must have real evidence to speak, and no one will be able to protect you when the time comes!"

In the face of this naked threat, when Elder Sun was about to attack, there was a roar in the sky, and a dark inkstone fell from the sky, and a person walked down from the inkstone, with a crane hair and fairy face, and his eyes flashed, and the person who came was Jian Zhong, the law enforcement elder of the Fashumen.

Jian Zhong waved his sleeves, took the inkstone, and said with a smile: "Elder Li, I haven't seen you for a long time, how can you have time to come to Geshan to wander around, didn't you find any treasures?" ”

Li Canghai choked and said, "Hmph, I just passed by here and saw you interfering in mortal affairs, so I came forward to persuade you, Elder Jian, could it be that you also want to meddle in this matter?" ”

Jian Zhong snorted and said, "I heard that this war is for a refined copper mine, but Elder Li, what I want to ask you is, for the sake of a refined copper mine, is it necessary for the two countries to raise the strength of the whole country to fight to the death?" ”

Li Canghai said: "That's his mortal business, I don't know and I never ask!" ”

Just when the two exchanged words, the north side of the sky suddenly surged red clouds, and rolled towards Geshan, the red clouds were bright like blood, making people dizzy when they saw it.

When Jian Zhong and Elder Sun saw each other, they looked surprised, while Yun Jing looked dazed.