Judging by Cen Ge's reaction, Jiuqing didn't know his identity, and he didn't want Jiuqing to contact the people of the Fufeng Su clan. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Cen Ge nodded

"It takes half a month for Xiao Jiu to train his troops, and depending on the arrangements here, it is estimated that he will have to prepare for more than ten days, and when it comes to war, they will not have a chance to speak."

Mu Ze also considered it like this, got up and looked at it from afar, Beicheng had not returned, which was unusual. A firework like a fire snake lit up the night, Mu Ze and Cen Ge glanced at each other, and immediately rushed towards the direction of the fireworks, this is the signal flare of Jiuyuan, Beicheng is in danger!

When they rushed to the signal transmission place as fast as they could, they saw that Beicheng was covered in blood and stubbornly resisted, surrounded by an army of people. The men in front were swordsmen, the men in the back were holding bows, and there were already some people on the ground, and arrows were stuck everywhere, apparently after a fierce battle. Cen Ge took the lead in fighting with the people in front of him, and soon found that something was wrong, what were these people wearing, and he couldn't cut in, he immediately changed direction and wiped the other party's throat very quickly.

Mu Ze immediately supported Beicheng, his condition was very bad, and he collapsed on top of him almost immediately, with a big wound on his back, and he was bleeding. Mu Ze blocked some random arrows and killed people from time to time, and Beicheng held on to his consciousness and grabbed Mu Ze's clothes

"Be careful... Stray Cannon... Certain... To be destroyed! ”

Mu Ze quickly noticed that there were a lot of fort-like things poured around, and fed a pill into Beicheng's mouth, thanks to Zhiqiu's gift, it had become his habit to carry medicine with him

"Beicheng, can you hold it? I'll help Cen Ge deal with these people first! ”

Beicheng nodded, and Mu Ze carefully leaned him against a big rock, raised his sword, and slashed at the person in front of him. They struck extremely quickly, cut their throats, and quickly settled the battle. Mu Ze quickly sliced through a soldier's clothes, and he was wearing something like golden soft armor, invulnerable.

"You destroy the fort, I'll get this thing back to Jiuqing, maybe it can be used on the battlefield."

Jiuqing said that since you have done it, you must take what you should take! Quickly dealt with the matter, Mu Ze wrapped up the soft armor, and then treated the wound briefly for Beicheng, he had a fracture on his body, pressed his wound with a soft armor, and carried him to the rock quickly.

"Beicheng, you must hold on, you must not sleep!"

Mu Ze carefully put on a shark suit for Beicheng, and Beicheng smiled weakly

"Third master, don't worry, I will definitely hold on, I will die like this, and the ice cube will look down on me!"

Mu Ze nodded, a gleam flashing in his eyes

"What Han Ling admires most is the first Beicheng in the world, if you die, he will be lonely."

Thinking of the face of the 10,000-year-old iceberg, he was so lonely, he could only see the sporadic sparks in his eyes when the two faced off, he couldn't let that ice cube be lonely!

Mu Ze and Cen Ge held Beicheng and carefully went into the water. The pain on his body was originally eroded, and the moment the cold sea water wrapped him, the pain was reduced a lot, and it was so comfortable that Beicheng almost fell asleep, but this abnormal comfort was definitely an illusion, he couldn't sleep, he had to go back to practice martial arts, and one day he would defeat that ice cube!

When he arrived at the port of Ao'er Island, Beicheng's eyes were still open, but his consciousness was already a little blurry. A dark blue figure in the harbor stood there steadily, Beicheng could not withstand the big turbulence, someone took a small boat, galloped all the way back to report the news, and the military doctor was already waiting there.

When he got off the boat, Beicheng sobered up for a while, and called out to Jiu Ye weakly, and Jiu Qing grabbed his hand

"Hold on, Ah Peng went to invite the second brother to come, I just made a decision, I am going to help Mu Sanye train soldiers for three years, you have to help me!"

Beicheng's face was extremely bad at the moment, with a strange redness in his paleness, but he still tried to squeeze out a little smile

"Ninth Master, you also laugh at me, this little injury, how can it kill me, don't worry, I will always follow you!"

The group quickly sent Beicheng to the barracks, Han Ling was training, looking at the barracks outside the coach's field from a distance, and felt that the training time was too long for the first time. The training tasks promulgated by the Ninth Master are indeed refined and effective, and the time is urgent, he wants to train everyone into the elite of the elite in the shortest possible time, and help the Third Master repel the pirates and enemy troops in one fell swoop!

"Brother Han, the Ninth Master asked you to go!"

Ah Peng's face was sweaty, he went to invite the second master of Qiuyuan overnight, and he had just arrived. Han Ling nodded, asked Leng Yi and Chen Ming to lead the team, continued training, and immediately trotted towards the barracks with Ah Peng. As soon as he stepped into the door, a strong smell of blood came to his face, such a strong smell, but it only came from Beicheng, which could almost drain the blood of his whole body.

"Third master, ninth master! Mr! ”

This second master turned out to be the third master's friend Zhiqiu, Mu Ze and Jiuqing did not speak, and Zhiqiu's expression was quite solemn

"Beicheng has lost too much blood, and there will definitely be bleeding when the wound is cleaned up for a while, I want to find someone to give him blood, but I found a lot of people to try, most of them are not suitable, you can try it too."

The method of passing blood is unheard of, but seeing Beicheng lying there lifeless, Han Ling is a little uncomfortable, he is more suitable for arrogance. rolled up his sleeves and stretched out in front of Zhiqiu, Zhiqiu didn't say much, took a golden needle, pierced it in his fingertips, and squeezed a drop onto a piece of oiled paper, there was already a drop of blood on the oiled paper, and there were a lot of papers mixed with blood on the table around him, only three of which were put aside alone.

Zhiqiu mixed the blood of the two, and a relaxed look appeared on his face

"Yes!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Mu Ze said to Han Ling

"After a while, Zhiqiu cleaned up the wound in Beicheng, and you and the other three gave him blood in turn."

Han Ling immediately shook his hand

"Yes, Third Master!"

Everything was ready, Beicheng's injuries could no longer be delayed, some unnecessary people were cleared, and the three people who had been bloody all walked in, and to Han Ling's surprise, there was still Miss Mu Yu among the people who came in! Mu Yu looked at Beicheng with tears in his eyes, such a lively and cheerful person, but lying there lifelessly, remembering that he took himself around to play in Jiuyuan, how could he bear to see him like this, but fortunately he could help

"Brother Zhiqiu, I'll be the first!"

Mu Yu said to Zhiqiu, Zhiqiu nodded, Mu Yu is a girl, and the amount of blood collected is less than others, so she can be replaced at the moment when she is placed in the first place. Beicheng's injuries are all in the upper body, to be precise, they are all in the back, when Zhiqiu cut off the already blood-red clothes on Beicheng's body, everyone still gasped, Beicheng's back was blown open by an unknown thing, and the skin and flesh were turned over, hideous and inexplicable. His thick clothes were full of blood, and his body was full of wounds, and he could barely see a good piece of skin.

A golden needle pierced Mu Yu's blood vessels, and the blood magically flowed into Beicheng's body through another golden needle along a small thin tube. The wound had become infected and suppurated, and Zhiqiu motioned for Yun Chang and Han Ling to hold Beicheng down, and he began to use a slender knife to clean up the carrion for Beicheng. The biggest wound is close to the heart, so it can't be boiled with hemp, and it can only be survived by the will of Beicheng. After all, it was deboning and cutting the flesh, and Beicheng, who was in a coma, immediately snorted, and his subconscious was about to struggle, and Zhiqiu immediately said to the two

"Hold on, this position is close to the heart, if you move around, it will be over if you hurt the heart!"