The heavy pressure made Wei Dubai feel breathless, and after he regained consciousness, he found that there was a heavy object on his back, and it was not easy to break free with a little effort. He took a few deep breaths and jerked his hands together before he bounced off his back. My hands were sticky and damp, and I didn't know what they were stained.

When he looked closely, he sensed that something was going on.

His hands were stained with red blood. His feet were on the wrist of a corpse, and the [thing] he had just broken free of was the corpse of a Confucian monk in a Confucian robe, and he seemed to have just died when a rat crawled over his face and bit his eyes that had not yet been closed.

Goo Wow - Wei Dubai only found out that he was teleported by a strange spatial magic array to the middle of a pile of corpses, and despite covering his mouth, vomit still flowed out of his fingers. His hair was wet and heavy, and the rain in the sky was soft and gentle, washing the river over the dirt. He looked around, and the earth was dyed dark red, and arrows, daggers, and staves were everywhere and thrown on the ground. It is difficult to find a whole corpse, and among the corpses, there are both people from Shenzhou and soldiers from Xiwulin. The tip of the spear pierced the neck of the Confucian Sheng, the sword cut off the calf of the Westerner, and even the body of a severed head, which was cut from the spine to the abdomen, and the internal organs were sprayed out and scattered into the dust.

Before the smoke and flames dissipated, Wei Mubai screamed hysterically, and the endless fear made him cry loudly. Yes, he was really scared to cry, whether it was in the book or in the movie, he never realized that the war was so cruel, and when the breath of death was scattered on the plain, you knew what was the cruelty and fear carved into the bone marrow.

His legs trembled, he had no strength, and he cried and asked, "Turtle Immortal, what kind of place is this, and where else is there a war going on in Shenzhou?"

No response.

Wei Dubai reached out and touched his pocket, only to find that it was empty, where was there still the shadow of the tortoise shell, he was very sure that he had not lost it, of course the turtle master would not run away with long legs.

As time passed, the fear in Wei Dubai's heart increased instead of decreasing, and in the end, all he could do was to do his best to control himself and stop crying.

He was afraid that the two sides of the war on the Shura field would return, and there would be some strange and barbaric scenes of fighting like human skin beasts.

In the end, the sun gradually set in the west, and the light rain turned into a heavy rain, and the heavy raindrops hit Wei Dubai's body, making him recover some of his senses. No matter where this is, I can't wait. Wei Dubai plucked up his courage, picked up a steel sword from the corpse of a Western Martial Arts knight, and slowly groped his way forward.

If it was all dark and the beasts were infested at night, it would be really more auspicious, and Wei Dubai seemed to have overcome his fear, grabbed his sword and ran wildly, hoping to rush out of the battlefield. However, as he passed by a dilapidated carriage, he seemed to see the curtain in the carriage move, not as if the wind was blowing, but more like someone was watching and lowering it.

The horse in front of the carriage was already dead, and Wei Dubai stepped over the tall horse's back, crossed his sword in front of his chest, and mustered up the courage to open the curtain of the carriage. I saw a small space in the car, lying the corpse of a Westerner woman with her back to Wei Mubai, and a sharp arrow passed through her neck and was nailed to the wooden board in the car. The long chestnut hair was stained with blood, and his hands were spread out, as if to block something under the corpse, and Wei Mubai saw that under the corpse, there was a corner of his clothes trembling slightly. There is a good chance that there is a child hiding underneath.

Wei Mubai grabbed the corpse's shoulders and pushed it away, and then a hot fireball smashed towards his chest, with great force, and Wei Mubai was shocked out of the carriage. "Fortunately, the master's body has been tempered. Wei dumb rubbed his chest and said, "This magic is not very proficient, it is far worse than the weight of Katyusha." ”

The magic was sent by a little girl about six years old, she poked out her little head from the bosom of the corpse, her big red eyes looked at Wei Mubai timidly, seeing that he could still stand up, she was obviously panicked, she was very afraid of the long sword in Wei Mubai's hand, she couldn't help but breathe shortly, and she whimpered and cried in the car.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. Wei Mubai looked at her pitiful appearance and was very distressed, but the more she comforted, the more she cried.

Wei Mubai threw away the sword in his hand, raised his hands, and said in Spanish: "I am not a bad guy, ok?"

Suddenly hearing the familiar Western language, the girl really stopped crying, she saw Wei Mubai lose the sword in his hand, anxiously snapped his fingers with his hand, and the sparks of the stars splashed in her hand, but the magic was not very mature, the fireball always couldn't be prayed, the more Wei Mubai looked at it, the more familiar it became, the chestnut long hair, red eyes, and the spell casting action of snapping his fingers, he hurriedly waved his hand: "Calm down." ”

He approached the carriage with his hands raised, and met her big eyes, and the two seemed to read each other's goodness in their eyes.

"Wow-" The girl finally couldn't help it, cried loudly, and took the initiative to hug Wei Mubai's neck.

Wei Mubai took advantage of the situation to carry her out of the carriage, hugged her in his arms, and said softly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's going to pass." He walked slowly, humming a simple English song to the girl, she slowly stopped crying, looking at everything on the battlefield with empty eyes, the two were quiet and a little warm, Wei asked dumbly, "What's your name?"

The girl hesitated for a moment, and finally said her name: "Katyusha." ”

Katyusha –

Although it was absurd, he finally affirmed his conjecture that the undirected warp and weft were a space-time magic.

Little Katyusha's face was expressionless, and her little face gently leaned on Wei Dubai's shoulder, calm and cute. I didn't expect that when you grew up, you would become a magician with a strong personality. Wei Mubai sighed at the impermanence of the world, he raised little Katyusha, looked into her eyes, and said: "My name is Wei Dubai, I don't know if you will remember me in the future, but I still have to tell you that you are not allowed to bully me when you grow up, you know?"

Little Katyusha's two little hands waved wildly, wanting to touch Wei Dubai's face, Wei Mubai held her in his arms again, Katyusha's immature little hands touched the corners of his eyebrows, and his mood calmed down slightly.

"The Confucian students in front!"

When the two of them were forgetting themselves, they heard the sound of a small group of people approaching, and Wei Mubai instinctively protected the little Katyusha in his arms. The twelve Confucian scholars ran to the guards with their weapons and said happily: "I know that there are still survivors on the battlefield, hurry up and return with me." Wei Dubai remembered that he had already worn the Confucian robe of Fengyatang before he was imprisoned, and he was considered to be a soldier who survived the battlefield.

When little Katyusha saw the stranger approaching, with a weapon in his hand, her mood became excited again, and she looked at Confucius with hateful eyes, and cried and screamed heartbreakingly.

One of the team said: "There is still a wild dog from Xiwulin alive, fellow practitioner, quickly correct her on the spot!"

Wei was dumb and said angrily: "Are you crazy, you're just a child!"

A Confucian scholar called Na and said, "Senior Brother Gu Lun, it is important to cut the grass to the roots." ”

Gu Lun nodded, and said to Wei Mubai: "Fellow practitioner, hand her over quickly." ”

Wei Mubai said loudly: "I will never hand her over to you, I will take her out of here." ”

Gu Lun looked at Wei Dubai calmly: "Fellow practitioner, do you know that you are guilty of betrayal." ”

"If the Confucian sect were all you madmen, I wouldn't have joined. Wei exclaimed.

Gu Lun's gaze never left Katyusha, he said coldly: "On the battlefield, only you live and die, where is there still human nature at all, fellow practitioner, if you are obsessed, I will deal with you according to military law." ”

Wei Mubai was in the center of the whirlpool, picked up a sword from the ground casually, and said calmly: "I'm here, this child's life is there." ”

Little Katyusha wrapped her thin shoulders around his neck tightly, not daring to look again. Gu Lun quietly looked at him with his deep eyes: "You actually betrayed the Confucian Sect for the sake of the enemy, I want to clean up the portal." ”

When the words fell, two people had already come out with swords, and they were dumb and white. Wei Dubai Hui didn't have many sword moves, and when the sword intent was stimulated, the [Smoke and Rain Slanting Sun], who had seen the weaving envoy before, subconsciously used it, and even completed the sword moves before the two of them, blocking two moves with one sword, which quickly made Gu Lun admire, but also panicked. The two people who did it were also suddenly stunned in place, as if they didn't know why Wei Dubai would make this move.

"How can you do this trick [Smoke and Rain and Sun]?What is the innate relationship between you and the Great Confucian Wuji?" Gu Lun questioned.

It turned out that this trick of smoke and rain and slanting sun was taught by Xiao Tianqi to weave it.

Wei Dubai knew that he was definitely not the opponent of these twelve people, but looking at Xiao Katyusha's expression, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let me go!"

Gu Lun waved the long sword in his hand, the sword chirmed, Wei Dubai knew that he Ning Yuan Yun Gong was no longer kept, he couldn't Ning Yuan, so he had to use the body that had been tempered by the stone of the secondary sage to resist, when he could resist it, it was really unknown, and the situation was extremely dangerous.

At this moment, a crane roared in the sky, bringing out a few clear words of applause: "Let Er and others look for survivors, but you are swords facing each other, which is just nonsense." ”

Far away, a white-robed Confucian man rode a crane and slowly approached the crowd. The Confucian scholar tied his long hair and wore a high crown, and when he was away from Wei Dubai, he saw his frowning deep eyebrows and dusty gaze, although he looked calm and measured, Wei Dubai still recognized him at a glance: "Xiao Tianqi, can I meet you here?"

This kid is also very bold, dare to call the great Confucian Wuji Xianjue like this? Confucian students looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Xiao Tianqi heard someone call him by his name, and almost didn't fall off the crane. Seeing the crane landing, he slowly walked in front of Wei Mubai, looked at Katyusha, and then looked at Wei Mubai, and said, "Who is your surname, which line of the six arts of Confucianism is it, and where did you learn from?"

Wei Mubai truthfully explained: "My name is Wei Dubai, and I don't know what the six veins of the six arts are." But I'm a scholarly and elegant hall, a disciple of Denglong Peak, and a great Confucian Wuji. ”

Xiao Tianqi thought for a while: "I have been practicing for many years, why don't I remember that there is a disciple like you." ”

"You just took me four days ago. ”

"Nonsense. Xiao Tianqi thought to himself, didn't he meet a madman. Wei Dubai looked at the crane and said strangely, "How do you have this crane?"

"Nonsense, he was originally raised by me. Xiao Tianqi touched the crane's long neck.

"What, then you later gave the crane to Qiu Yaochi?"

"Qiu Yaochi?" Xiao Tianqi's old face seemed to turn red, and he defended: "Nonsense, why should I give her such treasures?"

Wei Mubai smelled a deeply hidden sour smell of love, and laughed: "I thought you hated the Tang Sect, but it turned out that you liked Mrs. Yaochi." ”

Xiao Tianqi was so angry that he stammered: "You don't mess around here, let me ask you, why are you harboring the enemy and facing each other with the sword of your fellow practitioners?"

Wei mute Bai put down the little Katyusha and said in Spanish: "Katyusha, give him a hug, please." ”

Little Katyusha hesitated for a while, but still staggered forward and hugged one of Xiao Tianqi's legs.

The soft place in Xiao Tianqi's heart was deeply touched, and he suddenly wanted to pick up the child gently, but his innate identity had to continue to be held, and he said impatiently: "Pull away, annoy people, leave her alive for the time being." ”

Gu Lun was taken aback and said, "Innate...... That's ....... ”

Xiao Tianqi waited for Wei Dubai to take Katyusha's hand and separate from him, before he sighed meaningfully: "War, it's not so important anymore, let's go back first." ”