The soldiers stared closely at the bright red blood stains on Wu Fan's neck, their fists clenched, and their palms sweated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wu Fan, he is really not afraid of death in the face of a powerful immortal cultivator?

But there was really no fear in his eyes!

Suddenly, the soldiers felt that the man who led them was a man who was not afraid of death, who had no fear.

Moreover, Wu Fan also takes very good care of them on weekdays.

Treat your soldiers like brothers, and treat your enemies like a steel knife.

And now, who is the enemy? Naturally, it is Hua Longfei.

He was now carrying his sword and slung it to the commander's neck.

"Let him go!" One soldier stood up, and then all the soldiers stood up, grabbed the tools around them, and marched forward with neat steps.

Hua Longfei glanced lightly at the five hundred soldiers who were walking towards him.

They were murderous, and they were all like Wu Fan, fearless.

It's just that the ants, even if there are five hundred more, can save Wu Fan?

Hua Longfei sneered, and the long sword in his hand penetrated into Wu Fan's neck for a few points again, if he used a little more force, he could cut Wu Fan's artery, and then he would definitely die.

"You don't seem to understand what kind of strong man you are facing." Hua Long Fei said, "In front of the powerhouses of the Taixu Realm, even if there are thousands of troops, they can be wiped out with just a wave of their hands, and their combat effectiveness is not measured by quantity." ”

Facing Hua Longfei's disdain, Wu Fan sneered and said, "Indeed, we all add up, and we can't withstand your random blow, but you seem to have forgotten that you need us." ”

Hua Longfei's eyes condensed slightly, and after a while, he nodded and said, "Yes, I really need you, I need you labor." ”

Therefore, he can't kill Wu Fan now, if he dies, those soldiers will definitely rebel, and then Hua Longfei can easily kill them all, but there is no way to continue the project.

He wanted to use the strength of the Taixu Realm to open up the remaining drainage ditches.

However, he was afraid that he would attract people from other sects, and only by using these labor forces would he be able to complete the task silently.

"Your ingenuity saved your life." Hua Longfei withdrew the long sword and brushed it into the scabbard, "Let them stop, this afternoon, you can rest, but you must start work on time tomorrow, otherwise, the gods will come, and they will not be able to save you." ”

Hua Long flew down the ultimatum and walked away.

Wu Fan looked at the gradually disappearing point of light in the air, slowly raised his hand, and covered his bleeding neck.

The wound seemed to be covered with a layer of cold ice, and the slightest cold qi drilled straight into the meridians, and Hua Longfei's long sword magic weapon was made of a strange metal with ice attributes.

Just now, you were indeed merciful to your subordinates, perhaps you were forced not to kill Wu Fan.

However, he wanted to leave a lesson for Wu Fan, so he decided to plant an ice thorn around Wu Fan's neck.

It's just that he was completely wrong, after he left, Lingfeng had already activated his spiritual power, resisted the cold air, and easily dissolved it.

Just now, as long as Hua Longfei's long sword moved a little further to the right, Ling Feng was going to attack him, and his own life was of course more important than Hua Longfei's life.

Moreover, if Ling Feng made a move, he would definitely be killed unsuspectingly.

Slowly, Wu Fan put away the dart hidden in the palm of his hand, and at this time, the voice of concern also sounded in his ears.

Many soldiers had already arrived at his side, and one soldier who knew some medical skills mainly stepped forward to help him treat his wounds, and the rest of them looked at him with awe, and were moved to tears.

If it weren't for Wu Fan in front, Hua Longfei would definitely kill a few people in anger to set an example, Wu Fan's actions made the soldiers admire the five-body throw.

What they need is such a commander, as long as he gives an order, they will go to the soup and fire, and they will not hesitate.

"Brother, brother, how are you?" Finally, Lu Hong, who had been lying on the ground and was so frightened that he didn't even dare to raise his head, got up, came to Wu Fan's side, and asked with concern.

This time, he didn't pretend to be, because if he wanted to live, he had to rely on Wu Fan's advice, and if he lost this person, he would have to die.

Zhang Feng's legs have been weakening until now, but he seems to understand some things now, some things, Wu Fan dares to do, he, even if he lends him a hundred guts, he doesn't dare to do it.

Now he, like Lu Hong and all the soldiers, admires Wu Fan, and he is a qualified commander.

However, no one felt angry because of Lu Hong and Zhang Feng's cowardly behavior, in that case, facing a powerhouse of the Taixuan Realm, replacing it with any mortal, would definitely not dare to face the Realm Hua Feilong.

Wu Fan's neck wound was treated, some medicine for knife wounds was applied, and a layer of clean cloth was wrapped, and he nodded at the young man who looked quite energetic, "Your technique is very good, and with time, you will definitely be able to become a qualified military doctor." ”

Wu Fan said with a smile.

The young man was a little shy, stood up straight, and straightened his waist, "Sir, my ancestors were from a family of doctors, so they know some medical skills, which makes you smile." ”

Wu Fan nodded and said, "Let's return to the team." ”

"In the future, if anyone has a headache and brain fever, they will look for him." Wu Fan said loudly, he didn't want to know the name of this young man, in a few days, his plan would be implemented, so these soldiers, if he could save them, he would save them, and if he couldn't save them, he could only let them fend for themselves.

In this case, ask the name of this young man, is it necessary?

When all the soldiers responded in unison, Wu Fan's eyes were looking into the distance.

At this time, the blue day, the sun was shining, shining on his body, and the wet clothes were slowly dried, he felt much more comfortable, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Secretly said, "Tomorrow's rain, shouldn't it rain more?" ”

……

Wu Fan risked his life to buy half a day's rest for the soldiers, and they rested until the sun was about to set, and then they set off to return to the lake.

At this time, the red sunset just sprinkled on the verdant grassland, the blue sky and white clouds, the warm breeze was blowing, and it was uncomfortable to blow on the body.

From afar, on the horizon, the mountains meet the blue, and the grass meets the mountains, which is a strange sight.

Ten miles of road, for these strong soldiers, they did not feel tired at all when walking, and enjoyed the scenery all the way, until the sun had completely set and nightfall, and they returned to their camp by the lake.

On both sides of the seven drainage ditches, hundreds of torches are inserted, forming seven bright dragons, which completely illuminate the drainage ditches, and the water in the ditches has long disappeared, and the soil layer looks very dry, and even the grass outside the ditches has been roasted by the high temperature.

The powerhouse of the Taixuan Realm used the fire of the soul to make a really extraordinary move.

Wu Fan withdrew his gaze from the drainage ditch and walked towards the tent, if he remembered correctly, the name of the person who shot should be Tian Yin, right?

Yes, his name is Tian Yin, and he is the person who stands in front of Zhao Fang, perhaps, before assassinating Zhao Fang, he must first clean up those four people.

Hua Longfei, Tian Yin, Fenggu, Yangzangtian.

These four people are all powerful powerhouses of the Taixu Realm, and if they want to kill them, they must be quiet.

He also needs a subtle plan, this plan, Wu Fan has already thought about it, he needs to find his companions now and explain the plan to them in detail.

Walked to the tent, reached out and touched it, the canvas turned out to be dry, it seems that Tian Yin also dried the tent by the way when he cleaned the water in the drainage ditch.

"That's so thoughtful." Wu Fan sneered.

……

After Hua Long flew back, he was always puzzled and angry.

That Wu Fan, who was as small as an ant in front of him, dared to contradict himself?

He couldn't figure it out, and to this day, he was still thinking about it.

It's just that after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out, so he got out of the tent with some irritation, went outside, looked up at the starry sky, and prayed in his heart that it wouldn't rain again tomorrow, otherwise the master would really be angry......

When he withdrew his gaze from the sky, Hua Longfei deliberately glanced at the dozen or so bonfires burning not far away, those soldiers were eating dinner around the fire, and Wu Fan was next to the nearest bonfire, chatting with the soldiers.

Hua Longfei's eyes were very keen, and he immediately saw that the wound on Wu Fan's neck had been bandaged, but he scolded coldly, "Ignorance." And he went into the tent.

The cold poison of the Ice Sword will accompany Wu Fan in the second half of his life, and every time he attacks, it will make him feel painful.

And he, now, just thought that the wound on his neck was just an ordinary wound, and he treated it casually and didn't take it to heart?

These mortals are really ignorant and terrible, ridiculous.

Beside the bonfire, Wu Fan smiled and talked with a soldier next to him, then took a step and walked towards a bonfire in the distance, where Yuwen Jue and Qingfeng were in front of it.

They seemed to get along very well with those ordinary soldiers, and while talking and laughing, the soldiers next to Yu Wenju even put their hands on his shoulders.

Wu Fan arrived behind Yuwen Duan, and at this time, someone immediately saw him, and hurriedly got up and saluted, Wu Fan waved his hand, "Sit down." ”

As he spoke, the soldier next to Yu Wenzhu immediately gave up his position, and Wu Fan sat down.

He glanced at Yuwen Du with a smile and said, "Life here, are you still adaptable?" ”

Yuwen Jue smiled and said: "It's okay, it's just that the daily work is a little tiring, can you tell the above and let us do less?" ”

"yes, if we continue like this, we're going to be exhausted, so we're all praying that it will rain so we can rest." Qingfeng deliberately aggravated the word rain, too.

Wu Fan made a silent gesture, "When you say this, don't let them hear it, otherwise I won't be able to protect you." As for the fact that it doesn't rain all day, it's not something we can control, and I hope it will rain more when it rains again. ”

"I hope God hears our prayers." Yuwen decided.

Wu Fan stared at the dancing flames, did not continue to speak, he seemed to fall into contemplation, or memory, his expression became gentle, as if he remembered that in his hometown, there was a gentle girl waiting for him, and a smile suddenly hung on his mouth, in the smile, there was bitterness, longing, and helplessness.

No one spoke to the soldiers around the bonfire, just looked at Wu Fan in a daze, his expression, they didn't often appear, as soldiers, far away from their wives and children, even, many of them did not have wives, or a few of them had lovers, the sea vows of the year, sweet words echoed in their ears, they thought of it, and there was only a wry smile on their lips.

Perhaps, when they return to their hometown again, the girl they like will already be married to someone else, right? You've forgotten those vows, right?

Many people, looking up at the sky, widened their eyes, trying not to let the tears flow.

What exactly are they uprooted from their homes and put on a heavy armor?

Perhaps, Wu Fan is also like them now, thinking like this.

It's just that those soldiers were wrong, all wrong.

Wu Fan's demeanor was completely pretended by him in order to calm them down.

Just when the soldiers were quietly homesick and missed the Yiren in the distance, he was discussing the details of the plan with Qingfeng's Yuwen Decision.

Of course, his plan, except for the three of them, no one knew, including Lu Hong and Zhang Feng, none of them knew.

However, Lingfeng had another plan that needed Lu Hong and Zhang Feng to implement.

After Lingfeng finished talking about the overall plan with Qingfeng and Yuwen Due, Yuwen Decisive had no opinion at all, he believed in Lingfeng, and even more believed in the plan he made, while Qingfeng had some opinions, Lingfeng's plan was quite different from what he thought, but the time was urgent, and Qingfeng did not raise any objections.

When Wu Fan left, the soldiers had not yet recovered from that low mood, and they didn't know who sang the song, the tune was low and long, revealing endless thoughts, and many people were responding to the harmony, and the singing became one after a while.

"There are 3,000 injuries on the road, Yiren wears red makeup in front of the mirror, but the golden armor is put on his body, and he is ...... to return home."

This low mood lasted with the soldiers until almost midnight, when they entered their tents and fell into a deep sleep.

Lingfeng walked out of the tent lightly as if he was yesterday, and saw that there was no one around, and the Zhao Fang and a few people were also discussing the matter, and disappeared into the grass.

This time, he deliberately increased the dose of Qingyu shower, and the amount used was three times more than yesterday.

Lingfeng really wanted to know what kind of expression he would have when Hua Longfei kept praying that the sky would be clear, tomorrow, no, or even if it rained heavily tonight?

When a huge dark cloud drifted over the sky, covering the crescent moon, the wind suddenly rose up.

When the first great lightning bolt appeared in the sky, it nearly tore the entire sky in half.

When the first drop of rain falls from the sky, the raindrops that follow quickly form a line.

The sound of the rain roared like a flood.

Awakened by the sleeping warriors, they thought that a monster had appeared in the lake and that something had changed.

When they got out of the tent, they found that it was raining again, and it was pouring rain!

In the darkness, they couldn't see how heavy the rain was, but they could clearly feel the pain of the raindrops hitting their faces.

There was lightning streaking, and in a blank patch of white, the heavy rain was completely connected into countless lines, and there were no breaks.

This rain has been incredibly heavy.

The soldiers had to take shelter from the rain again.

No one could sleep, and the warriors huddled in their tents, worrying that if the lake rose again, would they have to move again, and what would happen after that?

The rain stopped again, and they were forced back again?

They want it to rain, but they don't want it to be so heavy!

Inside the big tent, Zhao Fang's face was like a layer of aged sauce, and his eyes were gloomy.

His four apprentices stood aside with their heads bowed, not even daring to come out.

Just now, Zhao Fang was really angry, but he could only blame God, no wonder his four apprentices, so when he was angry, he could only use the innocent teacup on the table to vent his anger.

"Yin'er." Zhao Fang said suddenly.

Tian Yin was taken aback, nodded, and said, "Master." ”

"You can do it now." Zhao Fangdao.

Tian Yin didn't understand what Zhao Fang meant, and asked, "Master, who are you?" ”

"Shoot it, burn the damn rain!" Zhao Fang slapped the table, stood up, and said sharply.

He couldn't hold it anymore, if it kept raining like this, then what else would he take the remains of the ancient demon dragon?

Tian Yin was taken aback, Zhao Fang hadn't been so angry as he was today for a long time, it seemed that he had to make a move today.

Although he was not sure to compete with God at all, he still went out of the big tent with his scalp.

"It's raining heavily!" The violent rain hit Tian Yin's body, and his whole body was immediately soaked, and the bitter laughter was drowned in the roar of the rain.

He put his feet on the ground, stirred up two splashes, and soared into the air.

In mid-air, several red rays of light flashed, and in an instant, they turned into four crimson fire dragons, hovering over the big lake.

The high temperature evaporated the rain almost instantly, forming a vacuum within the circle of the four fire dragons, and not a single drop of rain could fall.

The beeping sound of the fire dragon immediately attracted many soldiers to get out of the tent, and his face was reflected red, all of them looked at the four fire dragons in the sky in amazement, and the figure like a fire god.

Can the power of man really compete with heaven and earth?

However, where they were standing now, they could clearly feel that the air was dry, even the ground was dry, and in the distance, it was still raining, and it was white.

Wu Fan, Lu Hong, and Zhang Feng also came out of the tent one after another.

Lu Hong and Zhang Feng opened their mouths wide, almost unable to believe their eyes, they were extremely shocked when Na Tian pulled out his hand and dried the water in the seven drainage ditches, and now, what caught their eyes was actually four dazzling fire dragons.

Wu Fan looked at the fire dragon in the sky with a calm face, and there was a frenzy flashing in his eyes, Zhao Fang, finally couldn't hold it back, and let his apprentice make a move first.

In this way, he can not only quietly watch Tian Yin continue to consume spiritual power and do some meaningless things, but also invisibly weaken his strength.

Perhaps, after Tian Yin made a move, his remaining three apprentices would also make a succession of shots, which was exactly what Ling Feng wanted to see the most.