Chapter 72: Trickling Dark Water (5)

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Lao Meizi, the current lord of the Elite City, led the warriors of the Elite Righteous Army, and took advantage of the dark night to leave the south gate of the Exquisite Ancient City, followed a long mountain road, and quietly walked towards the remote cliff of the back mountain. But see the flowers and plants along the way are not alarmed, the birds are sleeping, the shadows of the trees are like ghosts, and the surrounding natural stone scenery is hidden in the night, which looks abrupt and bizarre.

Everyone walked in a hurry, walking to the southeast, about a pillar of incense, and finally came to the edge of the cliff in the back mountain, the cliff was high, and the cliff was dark, like a lurking giant beast with its mouth wide open.

The demon warriors all stepped on the smoke cloud to descend to the bottom of the cliff, while the human warriors climbed the knots laid down along the cliff, descended to the bottom of the cliff, and traveled southeast along the stream at the bottom of the cliff.

The surface of the stream gently ripples with fine ripples, gently rippling, and there are several petals floating in between, rippling with the waves. The faint light of the sky is reflected on the water, like stars falling silently, and then drifting away. The water on the surface of the water is thick with moisture, and the ethereal white mist is as misty and lingering as a white veil. The surroundings were quiet, filled with a solemn atmosphere, and at this moment, everyone only felt that the surroundings were very quiet, and the silence was a little weird.

Everyone walked slowly along the stream, the night was faint, the microwave was light, the mountain breeze was faint, the light mist lingered and ethereal that night, the shadows of the trees near and far were swaying, and the rocks were blurred...... , Everyone was silent, everyone looked solemn, and they knew in their hearts that perhaps, this next battle would be the last battle of their lives.

Aunt Mei followed Lao Meizi closely and said nothing.

Old Meizi looked back at Aunt Mei, stopped talking, and finally sighed, and said softly, "Even if I am broken, I will save our most beloved daughter,...... Rest assured, I won't let you down,...... Really, it's important to me. You've been with me for so many years, you know that,...... Bottles. ”

"Well, husband, the bottle knows that the bottle will always believe in you, even if there are thousands of difficulties, even if it is death,...... Bottle will never regret it, husband. ”

Old Meizi's heart was touched, and she gently shook Aunt Mei's thin and weak shoulder with her hand.

At this time, a gentle breeze blows gently, the water ripples gently, and the branches and leaves beside the stream also gently sway with the night breeze.

They walked forward silently, immersed in this moment of spiritual sympathy, forgetting for a moment the heavy load of life and the misfortunes that encountered that life.

More than 800 people quietly groped their way along the stream.

Suddenly, a human boy at the front of the group saw a fallen war horse stranded on a protruding reef on the shore of the stream in the twilight of the night, and not far away, a large slightly white object half floated on the shore on the other side of the stream, floating lightly with the microwave. He opened his eyes wide and carefully observed the movement of the object, and after a while, he did not see any movement of the object. But the boy could not contain the curiosity in his heart, so he waded to the opposite shore, and cautiously and slowly moved towards the object.

When he came to him, he crouched down, grabbed a dry branch under him, and gently picked at the whiteish thing, and the object moved, and the part that was half-submerged in the water slowly surfaced by the stirring of the branch. In the twilight of the sky, it was clear that he was an unconscious person. But he saw that this man's clothes were torn and covered with scars, and his eyes were closed, and the blood stains had been soaked in the water, and his menstruation had already disappeared.

"Master, no, there's a dead man here. The young man turned around and whispered to the middle-aged man who looked like a scholar who followed him.

"Why, a dead man,...... If there's anything to be afraid of, I'll see. The doctor then waded through the water, reached the shore, squatted down, dragged the whole person to the shore, probed the end of the person's nose with his hand, the snort was weak, only residual temperature, and then put his hand on the person's left wrist, but felt that the person's left side was no longer palpable, the person was flattened, the yin and yang were isolated, and it was already a crisis, so he said softly: "Ziqi, you hurry, quickly tear open the placket of his chest, press his chest with your palm, and ...... I took the needle out. ”

Dr. Chun Yuyi fumbled around with him to take out a small cloth bag, and took out a tiny silver needle by the light of day.

Doctor Chun Yu pinched the silver needle, the first needle, he chose the first acupoint of the "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate": the middle acupoint of the Ghost Palace. As soon as the needle went, I heard the man scream, and he had awakened and opened his mind, and the yin and yang intersected, and he was already a convulsion. The second injection was administered, the left Neiguan acupoint was selected, and the person was gently instructed to inhale and exhale, and cooperate with the breathing and laxative method to urge the needle to flow qi. Then, he pricked a needle in the Shixuan acupoint on the left middle finger and the Neiguan acupoint in the right hand. After the four injections were administered, the person's left pulse was flattened and his breathing was basically normal. After a cup of tea, the man had recovered his senses, his body temperature was getting warmer, and he could sit up.

After a while, I only heard the "grunting" sound of the man's throat, moved his head slightly to the sides, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the two of them blankly, his eyes empty and confused.

"Am I dead?...... Where is this???" the man muttered to himself, his voice very soft. His eyes rolled slightly, trying to remember something,...... He sat up slowly, patted his forehead lightly with his hand, turned his head to see the bloodstained shirt he was wearing, and finally remembered all the things that had happened.

"What is this place? Who are you?" the man asked, turning to the crowd, his eyes full of confusion.

"We are all grassy people in the south, why ask?" Dr. Chun Yuyi packed up the small cloth bag and said slowly.

"This is the mountain behind the south gate of the exquisite ancient city. ...... I am the Xinzi period, and we are all rebels against the devils of Beigong. Xin Ziqi smiled and said softly, "Who are you, what happened, why are you here?"

"I ...... My surname is Yu, my name is unharmed, and a few months ago in my hometown in the East, I was captured by the devils as a two-legged sheep, and became a maiko for them to have fun and play in their spare time. I am rescued by you today, this life-saving grace should be repaid with liver and gall in this life,......" Yu Wuxian took a breath, paused, and said, "I got a gap today and secretly killed a devil, took the war horse, and escaped from the devil's barracks." ......”

Yu Wuxian eased up and continued, "Those devils chased me all the way, and I didn't want to be a two-legged sheep anymore, so I jumped off the cliff on horseback, nothing more than death." ...... I'm glad you waited to save me!" tried to stand up, but finally rested, and sat down softly again.

"Don't move, don't move, you have so many wounds on your body, let's rest first. ...... Let me apply gold to this wound first. Doctor Chun Yu hurriedly helped Yu Wuxian and said with concern.

"Thank you, uncle!" Yu Wuxian looked at Chun Yuyi, smiled, and said gratefully.

Chun Yuyi took out some trauma ointment, and simply treated the wounds that were not injured, applied medicine, bandaged, and the technique was very familiar, thinking that he made a living by practicing medicine in peacetime.

At this time, Lao Meizi and the others all waded over, looked at Yu Wu's injury, should not be in danger of life, Lao Meizi then put his right palm flat on the Baihui acupoint above his head, his left hand clenched his right wrist, closed his eyes, and a sky blue halo appeared around his body. Lao Meizi carried the "Plum Blossom Three Alleys" magic skill, and slowly entered the true qi into the dantian without injury.

Yu was not injured but felt that his abdomen was warm, and his whole body was warm, like bathing in the spring of March, which was very comfortable. After about half a cup of tea, I only heard Lao Meizi shout softly: "It's okay."

Yu Wuxian opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath, only to feel that his whole body was full of energy, his strength had also recovered, and the cracked wound gradually became painless, and seemed to be much better. So, he stood up, bowed to Lao Meizi, looked solemn, and said, "Thank you uncles and brothers for saving your lives, and I am grateful for being unharmed." ...... I wonder where you're going?"

"I'll wait tonight to rob the devil camp that came to my exquisite ancient city to sweep today. Aunt Mei smiled and said, "Can you tell us about the current situation of the devil camp?"

"Well, this group of devils is here to sweep, but a combined squadron of more than six hundred people was left to garrison the temporary camp, of which about three hundred are demon servants, and the rest are human devil servants, divided into two infantry squadrons, one cavalry squadron, A squadron of chariots, plus a joint team of 30 men, was led by a commander named Bojie, and there was also a convoy of more than 300 people from the city who was still carrying the food and other military supplies they had looted from all over the country, and those food and other materials were piled up in several huge temporary warehouses, which should not be able to be loaded for a while, and they would not be able to leave this temporary camp until tomorrow morning. There were about 300 other devil soldiers who went to other places to clear out the remnants of the rebels, and they had not yet returned to the camp. The camp was about a hundred miles away, and it was a few passes to climb up from the cliff in front, but it was ,...... The cliff is quite high, but I'm afraid that you won't be able to go up. ...... I want to go with you!" Yu Wuxian finished speaking in one breath, looked up at Lao Meizi, his eyes were firm, "I want to take revenge for my family's thirteen families." Then he briefly told everyone everything that happened in the past.

Lao Meizi, Zhu Jianqiang and the others glanced at each other, and they knew that the strength of the devils stationed in the temporary camp was basically the same as the information sent by the scouts to reconnoitre, but it was a coincidence that this transport squadron came.

Lao Meizi looked up at the towering cliff in front of him, knowing that what he said was true, consistent with the information returned by the scout, but if he didn't climb up along the hidden cliff secret path hanging down from the top in the valley path, he would have to go through the desert or along the Zduhe Valley, but he had to walk more than 200 miles through this desert, and he had to go around more than 300 miles along the Zduhe Valley, and he had to walk for a long time and more variables, such as by the demon warriors who carried a human warrior on their backs, even if they caught up with that team of devils, such a long distance, I am afraid that everyone's physical strength will not be able to support it, let alone immediately enter the battle, such a result will only be one- Defeated before the battle.

Although the cliff in front of this is high, it is only about a kilometer, and two demon soldiers can support a human warrior to volley into the air, and everyone can still maintain their physical strength to the maximum and fight with the enemy.

Then he muttered for a long time, and by the light of the twilight of the sky, he took a closer look at Yu Wuxian, and saw that Yu Wuxian was seventeen or eighteen years old, with a white, tender and handsome face, a slender and slender body, soft and delicate, a soft and delicate demeanor, and a soft and soft voice, like a very feminine woman, so he patted Yu Wuxian on the shoulder and said, "Little brother, you can't go to war with this body." No wonder those devil soldiers will take you like two-legged sheep to make food,...... Alas, as a man, if you lose your masculinity, you will inevitably become food in other people's mouths...... Don't go, but follow this stream to the way we came, and go over the mountain, and then you can go out. ...... We're going to go, too. ”

"No, I'm going to kill those devils with you!" Yu Wuxian's eyes were firm, and he clenched his fists with fine skin and tender flesh, trying to make his tone more masculine.

"Husband, look, just take him, more people have more strength!" Aunt Mei said to Old Meizi.

"Okay. Lao Meizi looked at the sky and waved her hand, "Let's go!"

In the distant sky, a meteor slipped by, glowing golden, dazzling and shining, fleeting.