(This chapter is six thousand~)

The young man in the long robe smiled gently: "You and I will stop here, and I will let Liu Zheng lead the troops away immediately, how about it?"

Ye Fan immediately asked, "How to stop it, how to stop it?" and ask Brother Chen to give an explanation. ”

Chen Ce said: "Fifty miles from here, Immortal Master Ye Fan will untie the large array that trapped the family master and let those people leave. Of course, I will also make a vow to persuade my teachers to stay away from this dispute. ”

Ye Fan laughed angrily, "Brother Chen, when I was a three-year-old child, how could I agree to such a condition?"

Chen Ce wasn't surprised by Ye Fan's reaction, he just said, "After all, these Shi Teng soldiers were innocent from the beginning, they shouldn't have died here, after killing so many people, didn't the immortal master hesitate at all?"

Ye Fan was silent.

But there was no intention of stopping.

Lu Pu was annoyed by the three extremely strange talismans, how many knives had he already used? Three hundred, or five hundred?

But he still calmed down, patient, and focused on the fight in front of him.

Because he knew that the main reason why the young man who had slashed Chu Mo with his sword did not enter the battle was that he was afraid of his secret attack with Chen Ce.

If he falls, tens of thousands of armor soldiers under the mountain will have to pay the price, and it is not impossible to even die on this Duyang Mountain.

The strategy of injuring the enemy by 1,000 and self-inflicting 800 losses is by no means the best choice in the current situation of Shi Tengguo.

God knows how many unknown forces are still hidden in the shadows, and now the biggest advantage of Shi Tengguo is that these two bronze tripods are in their own territory. But it is precisely because of this that most of their means can only be put on the surface, the army is pressing, and the masters are exhausted, which seems to be huge, but in fact, the Ding family is already a little poor in donkey skills.

If even these 30,000 people, plus dozens of worship masters, folded in Duyang Mountain, it would be an extremely fatal blow to the Shi Teng royal family.

The iron rider held a spear and stabbed the old man with the knife again and again, allowing him to smash himself with a knife, and his body and aura dissipated in the heavens and the earth.

Chen Ce finally asked, "Do you have to do things so desperately?"

Cui Feng, who was in the distance, poured all the aura sword intent into the sword in his hand, and a grand sword qi with a length of a hundred zhang was generated from the forest and swept over.

The mountains trembled.

Under one blow, it took the lives of nearly 100 generals.

And Chen Ce and Ye Fan shot almost at the same time, the former had the intention of killing, while the latter just wanted to try each other's catties.

Ye Fan held the Nine Heavens in his hand and swept away.

The broken branches and leaves scattered between the heavens and the earth seemed to be all controlled by Chen Ce in an instant, changing the trajectory of the landing one by one, and tens of thousands of leaves were all shot towards Ye Fan.

After a sword.

There was no Chen Ce in front of the ruined temple. Ye Fan stood in the position of the young man in the long robe, shook his shoulders, and a ripple rippled on the white-clothed robe, bounce away all the residual leaves embedded in the clothes.

Chen Ce, the ninth person in the world, known as the Little Dan Sage, actually avoided the battle and retreated.

It's just that before leaving, he used all his strength to tear up all the three lancer talismans besieged by Lu Pu, and Lu Pu, who was overwhelmed, did not choose to be brave, and was about to leave in a hurry.

The Nine Heavens in Ye Fan's hand suddenly emitted a faint purple glow, and he slowly said to the old man in the sky: "Old marshal, have you heard of a sword technique that fell from the sky?"

Lu Pu's expression changed greatly.

"The sword of the river came from heaven. ”

With this murmur, in the sky, the Nine Heavens that exuded a faint purple glow suddenly appeared, and then volleyed into the air.

Lu Pu was in a hurry, and he could only counteract with the long knife in his hand.

There was a loud sound of "Peng", and a very impactful sound wave emanated from all around.

The purple sword qi slowly dissipated.

Lu Pu spat out a mouthful of blood, and the long knife in his hand was broken into several sections.

The shouting and screaming gradually stopped.

Soon the soldiers began to retreat down the mountain.

Guan Zishi finally failed to capture the general Liu Zheng, but only severely injured a monk who could not speak, so Liu Zheng retreated to the foot of the mountain, and then put on the bloodstained coarse linen clothes to cover the muscles of his upper body.

Choi Bong was the most seriously injured, but he never fell to the ground or lost consciousness. Zhao Yongchang was walking towards the end of the broken temple, and he had a chance to pull out the few stainless steel crossbow arrows on his body, and Zhao Yongchang, who was in pain, grinned his teeth, but rarely did not scream.

Guan Zishi said softly as he walked towards the top of the mountain: "Heroes and martyrs, in the end, there are no bones left, in the end, they are just tools in the hands of the powerful. Master, I'm really annoyed. ”

The moonlight sprinkled, and the blood-red earth was sprinkled with a layer of silver light.

The originally extremely terrifying picture has been whitewashed a lot.

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Inside the ruined temple, the atmosphere is a little weird.

Several people sat around the campfire.

Ye Fan scratched his head, he didn't know what to say when he wanted to open his mouth several times, and in the end he could only say a general polite word.

It's all hard work.

In the dimly lit temple, the bonfire brings some light and warmth.

Ye Fan and a few people took a look at the current situation, there should be more than 20,000 Shi Teng border troops left under the mountain that have not retreated, and they don't know when another round of attacks will be launched.

The main thing now is to recover from the injuries and consolidate the aura. And you must also take precautions to prevent those masters of the rivers and lakes from taking the opportunity to sneak attack.

Guan Zishi rejected the porcelain bottle handed over by Ye Fan, saying that he also had some loss of qi and blood, and there was no need to waste these high-grade pills.

Ye Roujia had been precipitating in Ye Fan's dantian in order to suppress the huge murderous aura of Jiuxiaotian before, and finally had a moment of respite, and she quickly slipped out, as for whether her identity would be suspected, anyway, they all arrived in such a field, and those who wanted to hide it couldn't hide it, and those who didn't want to hide it didn't have to hide it, so it didn't matter.

And Lu Pu's prediction was not quite right, Ye Fan had not been out of the sword to be wary of the two of them joining forces, but the main reason was that once he let go of his hands and feet to slaughter those Shi Teng border troops, even if there was Haoran Qi and Ye Roujia to guard, the most extreme murderous aura in the world in Jiuxiao Heaven would easily take the opportunity to encroach on his Dao heart.

In the previous fight with Bai Qianjun, Yuan Chengshan and others, the murderous aura had already begun to move.

Cui Feng kept frowning slightly, and looked over there without blinking, really puzzled.

There are thousands of races in the world, which one is born with red hair and red eyes?

Then he glanced at Zhao Yongchang, who was full of surprise, rubbed next to Ye Fan, and asked quietly: "Ye Fan, I have a question I want to ask, do you mind?"

Ye Fan smiled: "As long as you don't ask me how to chase the girl, I don't mind."

Meaning. ”

Cui Bong was covered in blood, and his clothes were covered with sword scratches, but he still smiled as usual, "What does this girl have to do with you?"

Ye Roujia, who was sitting on the side and was busy cooking, glanced at Cui Feng and said first: "I'm Brother Fan's confidante, don't be a toad and want to eat swan meat." ”

Cui Feng was not annoyed, but smiled and said, "I understand, thank you for this girl for solving my doubts." ”

Ye Fan patted Ye Roujia's head and pretended to scold: "There is no way to hide your mouth, and there is no courtesy." ”

Then he turned his head to Cui Feng and said, "Brother Cui, don't blame, this kid talks nonsense every day, and he doesn't have a door." In fact, she is the younger sister of my relative's family, named Ye Roujia, who was born with red hair and red eyes, so she has been bullied since she was a child and is regarded as an outlier, and then her parents died in an accident, and there is no one who can take care of her. ”

Cui Bong nodded thoughtfully, and did not continue to ask about it.

Ye Fan took the rice bowl and chopsticks handed by Ye Roujia, and began to eat the first meal in the past few days, Ye Roujia didn't know where to learn the sycophant kung fu, squatted beside him, holding a pickle in both hands, and told Ye Fan with great interest the story of how he finally planted the first cabbage in the Nine Heavens Sword after a lot of hardships.

Ye Fan listened patiently while eating, then looked around and asked with a smile: "You are all the world's most famous Tianjiao, do you have any goals or ideas in the future?"

The five of them were silent for a moment, and Guan Zishi took the lead in speaking: "The feelings of the past make wine, and I will not worry about getting drunk for the rest of my life." But I don't like to drink much, so it's okay to get drunk. ”

Ye Fan couldn't cry or laugh, what is this.

Cui Feng ignored Guan Zishi's strange words, and said to himself: "It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see all the mountains at a glance." ”

Zhao Yongchang thought for a while and said a poem he saw in the book: "Return to the thatched hut with your sleeves in your hands, and let him rise and fall by himself." ”

Ye Fan was surprised for a moment, glared and said, "You have really grown a lot these days, and you can even say two sentences of poetry?"

Zhao Yongchang scratched his head and said with a smile: "These words are the poems sent to my master by my uncle in the sect, if I say it myself, it should be, the mountains are full of trees, and the sea is full of water, so people look weird, and there are two legs under the belly." ”

Ye Roujia covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Zhao boy, your poetry is good, I think it's much better than what they said." ”

Zhao Yongchang hehehe, "See the smile and laugh, but the junior brother of my sect did say that I have some literary talent." ”

Ye Roujia glanced at him, "Say you're fat, you're gasping." ”

Ye Fan looked at Ye Roujia beside him and said with a smile: "You're the only one left." ”

Ye Roujia sighed, and said incredulously: "Why do you still have me?"

Ye Fan took the last bite of rice in the bowl and said, "What's the matter, you're not a person in this circle?"

Ye Roujia sighed, lowered her head and pondered for a long time, and only after a while did she raise her head, and said with a radiant look: "I thought about it, in the future, I want to pick chrysanthemums under the east fence and see Nanshan leisurely!"

Ye Fan coughed violently.

"Do you know what this poem means?

Cui Feng stretched out his thumb on the side and exclaimed: "Although the girl is young, her ambitions are so ambitious, I, Cui Feng, really admire the five-body throw!"

Ye Roujia chuckled a few times and said, "You still have vision, go to the road!"

Ye Fan shook his head, Ye Roujia's age is really deep, I'm afraid it has been tens of thousands of years, but I didn't expect that my heart is still like a child.

Outside the ruined temple, a little sunlight came from the shade of the trees.

Ye Fan got up and looked.

It's dawn.

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In early summer, the dawn is early, but at the beginning of the morning, the morning light breaks through the clouds and spreads to the world.

Two figures, one red and one white, walked out of the broken temple, and after Ye Fan walked out of a distance, he turned around and stopped, staring at Ye Roujia's strange red eyes, "As expected, that murderous aura should have been deliberately released by you."

Ye Roujia bit her lower lip tightly, her face was pale, her aggrieved eyes were full of tears, she lowered her head and choked up: "Master, I'm sorry." ”

Ye Fan sighed and said, "It's the sword bearer who doesn't know what it means." ”

Ye Roujia was silent.

Ye Fan said: "I have never taken the initiative to contact you during this time, but you have been bothering to suppress the murderous aura in the Nine Heavens Sword for me, I know it, and I know very well how much you have helped me, so I am very grateful to you, without you I would not be able to control the Nine Heavens, without the Nine Heavens it would be difficult for me to get to this point." ”

He stretched out his palm and rubbed Ye Roujia's head, and said with a smile: "Although I don't know why, the wisp of murderous aura that you deliberately released didn't have a big impact on me, so I won't ask more." ”

Ye Fan put down his palm and laughed at himself: "I really don't have my brother's life, but I have my brother's illness." ”

Ye Roujia saw that Ye Fan didn't mean to blame her, and she also burst into tears and laughed, and couldn't help but whisper when she heard this: "The teenage kid is still a brother, and the girl's hand has not been held..."

Ye Roujia suddenly sighed and quickly tilted her head.

It turned out that Ye Fan grabbed her ears and said, "It's not big or small, what do you say?"

Ye Roujia shouted that it hurt and hurt, and her ears were about to fall off, so Ye Fan let go.

Ye Fan lowered his head and fell into contemplation, he had said before cultivating Wudao that Ye Roujia had a heartbeat, although she had lived for tens of thousands of years, she was actually no different from a teenage girl, but let him be careful, what should he be careful about?

Ye Roujia was indeed not completely used by Ye Fan, of course, Ye Fan never thought of treating Ye Roujia as his private property, but the fact is that Ye Roujia not only did not harm herself, but even helped him a lot.

However, what exactly is that sword bearer, Ye Fan has always been puzzled.

And Xiu Wudao said a proverb in private, Nine Dragons enter the sea, and thousands of miles of corpses are mountainous. The sun and the moon are from the same source, and ten thousand swords are at one time.

Ye Fan said to himself: "It can't really be the rebellion of the dragon clan in Penglai Immortal Island." ”

However, these unfounded thoughts, Ye Fan will not drill into the horns.

After Li Jin's death, Ye Fan was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, and he was extremely worried that something would happen to Ye Roujia. However, for this sword spirit who has been living for tens of thousands of years with murderous intent, there is no need to play these tricks to deceive him Ye Fan.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if she is really calculating herself, Ye Fan has no ability to break the situation for the time being, so she can only cover up the water and take one step at a time.

Ye Fan stretched his waist, "After I go out, I will buy you two new clothes." ”

Ye Roujia was surprised: "Hmm, what are you doing with this unjust money?"

Ye Fan smiled, but didn't give an answer, just asked her to go to the temple first.

Wait for Ye Rou

Jia walked all the way back to the temple, Ye Fan turned around and saw the two people he was very familiar with.

Lu Pu, as well as the general Liu Zheng.

Lu Pu asked straight to the point: "If it weren't for that alley, I, Lu Pu, wanted to take the sheep by the hand, hoping to kill you, an immortal from outside the sky, and add a few merits to myself and Shi Teng, so that this disaster happened, if it was changed to Liangzhou City, you and I met in Pingshui, just two strangers, drinking wine in a tavern, would you and I become friends?"

Ye Fan shook his head solemnly.

Lu Pu sighed.

Ye Fan said slowly: "I told that dead Chu Mo before, we all understand the thousands of sage truths in the book, but sometimes these truths are too insignificant compared to the treasures that can be obtained in our hands. The old marshal is free and easy by nature, and he attaches great importance to love and righteousness, but the concept of family and country is too heavy, and he lives uncomfortably all his life. If it hadn't been for this, I might have had a few drinks with the old marshal, but for now, these are a thing of the past. ”

"In other words, in fact, the old marshal is really inseparable from this so-called friendship, if he loses the thin sugar coating of righteousness, wouldn't it be a little less fun to kill people with a knife?"

Lu Pu's face remained unchanged, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you trying to provoke me and induce me to attack you, so that you can take this opportunity to kill me completely, so that you can be less threatening in the future?"

Ye Fan stretched out his hand and brushed his sleeves, and said: "The old marshal is hearty by nature, and he will say whatever he wants, so it is easy to be found by people to do things, so the old marshal's career in the previous decades of riding horses is probably not less calculated." ”

Ye Fan's ordinary action made Liu Zheng's heartstrings behind Lu Pu tense, and he almost pulled the old marshal to leave here quickly.

Those three lancer talismans that I heard about were really immortal means, and if there were a few more to the soldiers under the mountain, it was very likely that more than half of the more than 20,000 people would be killed or injured.

Not to mention the two of them, who bear the brunt of the attack.

Lu Pu looked calm, his face was still calm, "I went up the mountain this time to move the corpses of the fallen border soldiers down, you won't stop it, right?"

Ye Fan said: "If you can let these warriors have a resting place, of course I won't stop it." ”

Liu Zheng took a deep breath, took a step forward, and said, "After that, I will send a thousand armor soldiers up the mountain to carry the corpse, the movement may be a bit big, and I hope the immortal master will forgive me." ”

Ye Fan nodded and said, "Just carry it." ”

Lu Pu glanced at Ye Fan meaningfully, then turned around and went down the mountain.

Ye Fan also turned around and walked back to the broken temple.

The pace is extremely heavy.

In fact, although Lu Pu couldn't see anything on the surface, he was actually still a little apprehensive in his heart, he paid attention to the battle between the two armies on the battlefield, and he also had a certain understanding of Ye Fan's temperament, but even if Ye Fan really took him, Shi Tengguo could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

But fortunately, Ye Fan is that Ye Fan after all.

Looking at his appearance, he must be entangled in his heart.

If it weren't for the difference in stance, I would definitely have a few drinks with this young man who was nearly 100 years younger than himself.

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Pu sighed again.

It's just that unlike what Lu Pu thought, Ye Fan didn't bother with these things at all.

The reason why his steps are heavy is that he is too distressed.

Since he came to the holy water secret realm, it seems that he has not had any days of stopping, starting from Liu Xiujie's Chiliu Villa, the big battles and small battles are endless, and it is a certainty that half of the family is gone.

Not to mention the few wind galloping talismans that he used when he captured Leng Qing alive, even the extremely precious high-level talismans carved by Xiu Wudao himself, six of them had already been used.

Coupled with the large pile of rune paper that Ye Fan bought out of his own pocket to depict the formation talisman of the Great Sumeru Array, Ye Fan has not recovered yet.

When he walked into the broken temple, this personable Ye Fan Immortal Master, who was holding a fairy sword, kept muttering, breaking wealth and eliminating disasters.

After entering the broken temple, Ye Fan sat cross-legged, and Guan Zishi rarely took the initiative to ask: "Do you want to go down the mountain to pursue the victory?" Now their morale is low, and they can't set off a big storm, if they are interested, maybe Lu Pu will take the initiative to sue for peace and withdraw his troops and leave. ”

Ye Fan thought about it, but still shook his head and said: "It is too risky to take the initiative to go down the mountain, with Lu Pu's combat experience over the years, it is very likely that an ambush will be laid down, just waiting for us to throw ourselves into the net." Moreover, the whereabouts of the bronze tripod have not yet been clarified, so it is not appropriate to take the initiative to attack. ”

Guan Zishi nodded, "Indeed, there is less than a day left. ”

Cui Feng, who was the most seriously injured, went to the distant stream to freshen up, changed into clean clothes, took a piece of firewood as a pillow by the fire, and slept peacefully, which made Ye Roujia admire.

Guan Zishi didn't choose to change the coarse linen clothes that were obviously soaked in blood, but just took them off and washed them thoroughly, and baked them by the fire all night, barely able to wear them.

With nothing to do, he went to the outside of the ruined temple, and squatted down at the battlefield where Cui Feng and the monks with him were fighting, stunned by those messy footprints.

Ye Fan sat at the root of the broken temple wall, closed his eyes and took a nap.

Ye Roujia, who was bored, knew that Ye Fan's mood was actually not very good, was it because of his own relationship? No, Ye Fan said that if he didn't take care of this matter, he would never sulk alone, and he still trusted Ye Roujia for this.

Why?

Ye Roujia, who couldn't figure it out, wanted to go to the bottom of the mountain with Jiuxiaotian to kill seven in and seven out, and blamed these people for all these things.

In the evening, Guan Zishi sat on the threshold, seven or eight feet away from the gate of the broken temple, Liu Zheng stood there, farther away, there were more than a hundred soldiers in armor who were carrying back and forth, without saying a word, occasionally someone would raise their heads or look at the broken temple with fear or hatred, but no one had done anything out of the ordinary.

Liu Zheng arrived at the open space at the door at noon, and he didn't speak, he turned his back to the broken temple and watched his soldiers carry the corpses.

After Ye Fan opened his eyes, he started to walk towards the threshold, looking at the many undulating hills in the distance, as well as the countless soldiers at the foot of the mountains, walking east and west.

Ye Fan knew that in the next few hours, there would be no more waves.

At Qianfeng Ridge, those two Great Sumeru Formations, in fact, Ye Fan didn't have a bottom in his heart, after all, they were all locked up in this world's top two masters, even if they broke out of the formation now, Ye Fan was not surprised.

Guan Zishi seemed to mean something, looked down at the foot of the mountain, and muttered: "To unite a group of people, what is needed is not a wise leader, but a common enemy. ”

Ye Fan sat next to Guan Zishi regardless of his image, and said with a smile: "If someone is happy, someone must be abandoned, and if someone is glamorous, someone must be covered in mud." ”

Guan Zishi joked: "Virtue is called a saint, and you Ye Fan is not far from the realm of a saint." ”

Ye Fan coughed and pretended to say: "False praise, false praise." ”