"Brothers, hold on! Don't forget what we're here for! We are just in a different position from them, and we can't help ourselves, so we must not mess up! ”

Li Qin, who is quiet on weekdays, shouted this shout, but the spirits of everyone who were already a little constrained were lifted.

Wei Xiao saw the opportunity and continued to boost morale and said: "Yes, as long as we break through this Baishui Pass and take Yizhou, these soldiers, as well as their families, will be safe and sound!" ”

When everyone heard this, they all fought bravely, but when they started, they were no longer as sure to kill the other party as they did at the beginning.

Perhaps it was Wei Xiao's words just now that the defenders of Baishui Pass were also touched, and after this round of attacks, their offensive was also significantly weakened.

Zhongli saw that the opportunity had come, and immediately decided: "We are here to help, you go and help the leader and Chen Mo!" ”

Han Yi, Qin Shuang, and Xiao Yu'er immediately retreated behind everyone, turned around and ran towards the gate.

Han Yi was in front, he couldn't help but jump hard, wanting to jump on the spear, but he was surprised to find that his leap was actually empty.

After a while, he excitedly realized that it was not that he had misestimated the distance, but that the gate of Baishui was slowly opening inward, and the spear would be farther and farther away from him.

"Brothers, let's go!"

The Baishui Gate gradually opened, and Chen Mo flashed out of the crack in the door and was waving at them.

The nine men outside the pass repelled the enemy troops in front of them, turned on their horses, and rushed to the gate.

"Don't forget my horse!" Chen Mo seemed to cherish his carefully selected high-headed horse, and reminded loudly with an eager face.

"Don't worry, you can't forget it." The big fierce sister with a bloody face is still charming, "And the leader's horse...... Hey, what about the head? ”

Chen Mo pointed to the top of his head with a smug face, and the others suddenly understood.

When the group crossed Baishui Pass, Liu He floated down from the city wall and landed on horseback, using the same kung fu that he flew over the mountain stream with the ancestors of the Chen family.

Eleven rode forward without looking back, and went straight to Luofeng Slope.

Outside Baishui Pass, Mo Li looked at the back of the eleventh horseman from afar, and smiled with relief.

Seeing Liu He and the others open the gate and break through, the three apprentices of the Xishu Sword Immortal were all shocked.

"Senior brother, Master, he ...... Could it be ......" Qingchuan stepped forward and grabbed Senior Brother Qingming, his face pale.

Qing Ming's expression was complicated, but he was silent.

"Master!" Seeing this reaction of his senior brother, Qingchuan roared, knelt on the ground and cried.

"Now that the Baishui Pass has been broken, the eleven people have already rushed over, if we don't take a head today, the three of our brothers and sisters will all die." The youngest third junior brother, Qing Fan, was the calmest of the three, and pointed out the benefits and disadvantages in one word.

Hearing this, Qing Chuan stood up abruptly and glared at Mo Li angrily, as if in his eyes, avenging his master was far more important than his own life.

Qing Ming pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "With Master's skills, there should be no problem, at this time, don't mess up your mood." ”

"Array, Senior Brother," Qing Chuan had already pulled out the long sword behind his back and squeaked in his hand, "My current state of mind is better than ever." ”

Mo Li hugged his fists and said: "Just now we have a word first, if they break through, I will let you make three moves, please rest assured, I will never break my word." ”

Qingchuan's eyes were about to erupt into flames, "You won't need three moves, one move will kill you!" ”

Qing Ming also clasped his fists and saluted Mo Li in return, then pulled out his long sword and shouted, "Array!" ”

In the blink of an eye, the Sanqing Sword Formation, which ranked ninth on the martial arts evaluation list, had been laid out.

Mo Li observed quietly, among the three of them, Qing Ming and Qing Chuan were in front, and Qing Fan was alone.

This kind of weird sword formation is really a bit rare.

Generally speaking, the three-person sword formation is the three-person sword formation of each other, surrounding the opponent in the middle, but this Sanqing sword formation is directly in front of the three of them.

With this method of arranging the formation, Mo Li only needs to face the three people in front of him, but he has less worries.

But the more this kind of sword formation seems to be contrary to the common sense of ordinary martial arts, the more subtle mysteries may be hidden, and the most important thing is not to be taken lightly.

Mo Li waited for the three of them to stand still, then he stretched out his hand and said the word "please".

Qing Chuan didn't say a word, and stabbed at Mo Li's face door with a sword.

Mo Li dodged Qingchuan's sword sideways, but did not shoot back, fulfilling his promise to make three moves first.

The so-called move is to start with the move and take the recruitment as the boundary.

Although Qingchuan's sword stabbed out of the air, it did not retract, but flipped his wrist and slashed at Mo Li.

This time, Mo Li couldn't dodge sideways, so he had to jump backwards, but as soon as he landed, Qing Chuan's third sword had already been killed in front of him.

Although Qingchuan's sword did not cause much trouble to Mo Li, Mo Li suddenly discovered that from beginning to end, only Qingchuan was the only one among the three of their brothers and sisters, and the other two never made a move.

What surprised Mo Li the most was that when he jumped backwards just now, it was very rare for Qingchuan's reaction to keep up, and Qingming and Qingfan were like sticking to Qingchuan, and they always kept a small distance from Qingchuan at the beginning, without the slightest deviation.

Starting from the strange arrangement method of the Sanqing Sword Formation, Mo Li has always been a little puzzled, coupled with the fact that he obviously has the advantage of having more enemies and fewer enemies, but only one person has been able to attack, which makes Mo Li faintly feel that there must be some kind of weirdness hidden in the Sanqing Sword Formation.

However, these are just speculations, and the most important thing at the moment is to survive the other party's three moves first, to be exact, Qingchuan's three moves.

After Qingchuan's third sword missed, he finally had a closing move, that is to say, Mo Li finally survived a move.

In the next two moves, Qing Ming and Qing Fan never made a move, and Mo Li's attention was inexplicably attracted by those two, so that he was almost hit by the last blow of Qing Chuan's third move.

Looking at the scratch on Mo Li's chest that did not hurt his skin, Qingchuan seemed a little unwilling, but the next thing was already known to both parties.

The three moves have passed, and Mo Li can already fight back.

This must be a good thing for Mo Li, but he also knows very well in his heart that it is not yet known what kind of backhand the other two are hiding, and his counterattack may also attract the other two to attack him.

"The three moves have arrived, and Childe can make a move." Qing Ming clenched his fists and said respectfully.

Mo Li just wanted to clench his fists and salute back, but Qingchuan couldn't help but stab him with a sword.

This time, Mo Li no longer blindly dodged, but stretched out a finger and flicked it on Qingchuan's sword.

The three of them were all using ancient swords, and the sword body was extremely heavy, but under Mo Li's bullet, the sword in Qingchuan's hand was bounced out as if it had no weight.