"Hey, wake up, can you make your words clear?" Li Jiang shook the Red Feather Army, who was paralyzed on the ground, but the other party did not react except for the continuous spillage of blood from the corners of his mouth.

"I knew that this method was too risky, sir!" Meng Jiang sighed in annoyance.

Yu Qingyang immediately asked, "Meng Jiang, what happened?" What did my brother do? Master, have you met Senior Brother? ”

Ji Shan was also a little dazed, Jiang Xiaoyu and Mao Qing spoke too vaguely at the beginning, and he was shocked, so it really didn't make sense.

Meng Jiang hurriedly said, "Brother Qingyang, don't worry, Jiang Shaoxia and Mr. will go together, if they just encounter the wolf army, with the skills of the two of them, they will definitely be able to advance and retreat freely." ”

Li Jiang stood up from the ground and shouted angrily; "If there is really no danger, how can this man risk his death? Do you know something? Say it! ”

Meng Jiang pondered for a moment and said, "Shui Lianyue relied on the roots of the Black Lotus to come back from the dead, and the Black Lotus is the gateway for the demon soldiers to absorb the power of darkness. So my husband and I both suspected that the root of the demon soldier's revival was Shui Lianyue, and Mr. wanted to avenge the disciples of Qingyunguan, so he decided to booby trap Shui Lianyue! may have been discovered by the other party, so he attracted the siege of the wolf army! ”

"On the outskirts of the western part of the city? What is that place? Yuqing Yang forced himself to calm down and asked.

"A barren forest!"

"What now? Are we guarding Ouyang Fort, or are we going to save Senior Brother! Li Jiang looked at Yu Qingyang anxiously.

Yuqing raised his eyebrows and was silent.

Meng Jiang thought for a moment and said, "If Mr. doesn't go to Qingqiu Mountain, we don't have to worry. However, if Shui Lianyue lures Mr. to the Qingqiu Stone Tower, it will not be easy for the masters who live there to deal with. The Akabane Army suffered heavy casualties last time, and there were not many people left. Well, I'll take a small group of people to support Mr. Brother Qingyang, you and Brother Li Jiang are waiting for news for the time being! ”

Meng Jiang arched his hand at Li Jiang and Yu Qingyang, and turned around to leave.

Yu Qingyang stopped him, "That's Qingyang's senior brother, how can there be any reason to let others sacrifice their lives to save him!" Ouyang Gongzi, Li Jiang and I will go immediately. I also bothered Gongzi to send a Akabane Army to show me the way! ”

"This~"

Meng Jiang looked at Ji Shan worriedly. At this moment, the situation has been stabilized, and he knows that there should be no danger with his ability to clear the water. But just after the big change, I can't help but feel uneasy, if something happens to Mao Qing at this time. He is really dead, and it is difficult to explain to the master.

"Qingyang. It's okay to be a teacher. You two go back quickly, don't have any more accidents! ”

Since Ji Shan said so, Meng Jiang naturally has no reason to be strong. The three of them helped the seriously injured Akabane Army back to the Akabane Courtyard. Meng Jiang asked Mu Zhong to mobilize a team. Following Yu Qingyang and Li Jiang out of Ouyang Fort, they galloped towards the western outskirts of the city.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoyu gradually turned from surprise and anger to suspicion. His own moves, the other party seems to be completely clear, and he has dismantled hundreds of moves without attacking.

"Who the hell are you?" Jiang Xiaoyu flew three steps away from Mao Qing, withdrew his long sword and asked sharply.

The other party still looked at them straightly, not anxious, not angry, and silent. Jiang Xiaoyu stopped, and the other party also stopped, with no intention of taking the initiative to attack.

"Hey, face paralysis, do you see anything wrong?" Jiang Xiaoyu asked in a low voice.

Mao Qing was also quite surprised at this moment, the opponent's move just broke Jiang Xiaoyu's attack, but he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue further, but waited for Jiang Xiaoyu to make another move. One attack and one defense, it seems that Jiang Xiaoyu is like a rainbow, but in fact, it is like a fist hitting cotton, which has no effect.

"If you continue to fight like this, you don't know the outcome of the battle, and you will be exhausted to death first!" Mao Qing said lightly, "Jiang Xiaoyu, let's go left and right, see how he guards!" ”

Before the words fell, the lake-blue figure had already pierced out like a sharp arrow. Jiang Xiaoyu shouted angrily, "I said I wouldn't let you interfere!" ”

Although he resisted, he did not hesitate to move his hands. The two attacked in unison, one left and one right, and the other party was holding a short knife and responded indifferently. After more than a dozen moves, Mao Qing found the clue. This person is extremely familiar with Jiang Xiaoyu's moves, but he is very unfamiliar with himself. Half of the ten moves he couldn't disassemble, and the sharp palm force hit his body hard, and the man didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't seem to feel any pain.

Jiang Xiaoyu saw that the Qingqing offensive was effective, and he was not angry, and the long sword in his hand danced even faster. One enemy and two enemies, there is too much disparity in skill. It didn't take much effort to fight this duel. The man was already staggering, and the dodging wolf was unbearable.

Jiang Xiaoyu flew up and hit the man's chest, and the long sword in his hand stabbed it without hesitation.

Mao Qing paused at this moment, and the palm power that had been swung out was hurriedly withdrawn, and the white palm was fiercely covered on his chest, and a thin layer of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead.

When he looked up again, Jiang Xiaoyu's sword had already pierced into the man's chest.

"Don't!" Mao Qing shouted in pain, which startled Jiang Xiaoyu. He hurriedly withdrew his long sword, flew back to Maoqing's side, and grabbed him and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Don't kill him!" Mao Qing took a deep breath, suppressed the sourness that rolled in his chest, his face quickly returned to calm, and he repeated lightly, "Don't kill him!" ”

"I just stabbed him, I can't die!" Jiang Xiaoyu said busily.

The man received a sword in the chest, and although the wound was very shallow, it was bleeding profusely. The man stood upright, still holding the dagger in his hand. Mao Qing shook his head and pushed Jiang Xiaoyu away and walked towards the man.

"Hey, don't go there!" Jiang Xiaoyu stomped his feet worriedly, and hurriedly followed Mao Qing with his sword.

"If you don't attack him, he won't move!" As if he had been sure, he asked softly, "Who are you?" ”

The clean and slender fingers slowly approached the black veil on the man's face, and the warm chest was exposed in front of the short knife, so frightened that Jiang Xiaoyu held the long sword, and he didn't dare to come out vigilantly.

Beneath the veil is a dull face, but extremely familiar.

"I'll go, shouldn't it be Meng Jiang's house? How could it be her? Jiang Xiaoyu jumped up angrily, "This young man is famous and extremely smart, and he can't even beat a girl who has not dried up!" ”

"Who is she?" Mi Qing asked puzzled.

"I'll go, you're not! Deliberately stimulated me, this is Ouyang Lingling's maid, Xiaohuan! Ben Shaoxia was beaten all over the ground by a maid looking for teeth, damn, it's too aggrieved! Jiang Xiaoyu gritted her teeth hatefully, "Dead girl, you are so good at pretending!" ”

Xiaohuan stared straight ahead, still silent.

"Little Ring?" With a low cry of music, he suddenly reached out to the front of Xiaohuan.

Jiang Xiaoyu immediately pointed at him and shouted, "You, you, you still have this habit?" ”

Mao Qing ignored him, his slender fingers poked in from the front placket, and held it in his hand with his underwear, and with a little effort, his white and smooth shoulders leaked out.

Jiang Xiaoyu screamed while curiously waiting for Mao Qing's next move.

The wound that Jiang Xiaoyu had just punctured was full of blood, and there was a subtle light shining out from inside. Warm as the rising sun in spring, peaceful and tranquil.

The expression on Jiang Xiaoyu's face instantly froze, and after a long time, he slowly spit out three words, "Qingyu Order!" (To be continued.) )