Chapter 359: Old Dao Steals Camp
Just as the brothers who were fighting the ferocious liger halfway up the mountain felt that the end was coming, the liger suddenly left them and ran away at the bottom of the mountain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
We don't know what's going on, but it's a fact that we can pick up a life from the mouth of a beast. They were so exhausted at the moment that they had no strength to chase down the beast, so they lay down on the ground and breathed a long sigh of relief.
At this time, I saw Hua Meng walking down the mountain with a little Dao Gu, staring at the little Dao Gu one by one. Some people feel familiar, but they dare not recognize her, and some people don't know her, but they just think she is beautiful.
"Look at it, she is our junior sister Ling Xue!" Hua Meng introduced to everyone with a smile, "If it weren't for her using the Nuwa Mirror to break the beast control skill of the Xuandeng Daoist, we would all be buried in the belly of the beast." Thank you Cher! ”
When everyone heard this, they jumped up from the ground one by one, and said gossipsily: "Senior sister, thank you for saving your life!" "Senior sister, how come you have a Nuwa mirror?" "Where have you been?"
Ling Xue looked at everyone one by one, and said in a calm tone, "I have always been learning martial arts from my master. It was Master who sent me to save Brother Song. ”
"Your martial arts are so high, do you still have to learn?" A housekeeper interjected with a smile.
Ling Xue said lightly: "There is no end to learning. ”
"Alright!" Hua Meng smiled and waved his hand to everyone, "Let's go back quickly." Tell the young lady the good news. ”
Everyone walked down the mountain happily, just in time to meet the army of Diandian who was about to kill the mountain. Then the two teams converged and marched back to the camp beating the drum of victory...
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At this moment, in Song Qi's big tent, Song Qi was still unconscious. His face was sometimes pale, sometimes dark. During the day, he doesn't sit up for no reason like a zombie, but his breath is still quite faint.
Mingyu was in front of Song Qi's bed, tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, and he was worried.
"Miss, just relax. The head of the flower sect led the people to stop the old way of the bull's nose, and they would definitely succeed. Brother Song will be fine. Eyebrow whispered comfort beside him.
Mingyu sighed and said, "But they've been gone for a long time." It's already afternoon and there's no news at all. I don't know how the situation is. ”
Qiao Mei explained: "It's dozens of miles to Xishan here, and you need to fight, so it takes a day to go back and forth." Wait, and in the evening they should be back in triumph. ”
"Okay. I hope so! Mingyu nodded, suddenly raised his head and squinted at his eyebrows, and said, "You go and ask people to step up patrols of the camp, don't let the enemy take advantage of the situation to sneak attack." ”
"Okay!" He said yes and went out of the tent.
"Oh no!" After a short time, she ran into the big tent in a panic, and she came in before she could lift the curtain, and almost tripped over the curtain and fell to the ground, "That bull-nosed old man has entered the camp!" ”
Mingyu's face changed greatly when she heard this, "What did you say?" ”
"That bull's nose rode into the camp on a panther! The soldiers can't stop it at all! Raised eyebrows said in horror.
"What?" Mingyu was shocked when she heard this.
Then there was a noisy shouting from outside the tent: "Stop! Take this old way down! ”
"Roar~" There was another low roar of a beast, like a muffled thunder.
Mingyu hurriedly pulled out his sword and rushed out of the big tent, raised his hand to pull away the hair covering his eyes, and looked at the gate of the camp, only to see an old man wearing a black robe full of holes who seemed to have just come out of the chimney rushed in from the camp gate on a black panther, and galloped towards the big tent of the Chinese army unscrupulously, less than five hundred steps away from the big tent of the Chinese army. Needless to say, the old Taoist is a Xuandeng Dao person.
Thousands of soldiers tried to stop them, but they were rushed away by the Panthers. Many of the generals surrounded him with weapons, but they didn't dare to approach the panther, but they just followed from a distance. The old man entered the camp of tens of thousands of soldiers, as if he had entered a no-man's land, and swaggered forward from the side of dozens of camp tents.
"You protect Brother Song!" Mingyu hurriedly commanded Qiao Mei and others, holding a sword in one hand, reaching into the bag with the other hand and grabbing a handful of five-colored stones, and walking quickly towards the Xuandeng Daoist, she must lead the flames of war away from the Chinese army's tent, so as not to cause harm to the unconscious Song Qi.
While moving towards the sky, Mingyu pointed his sword at the Xuandeng Daoist, and shouted: "Old Dao, stop!" ”
The Xuandeng Daoist sat upright on the back of the black panther with a smug expression, only his charred beard revealed his inner uneasiness and timidity. He saw a pretty woman in a red dress running out of the big tent quickly, it was a very face-saving stop, staring at Mingyu with lustful eyes, looking up and down, his eyes stayed in the bulging place for a long time, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pointed at Mingyu with half a steel whip, and said with a smile: "Little lady, get out of my way, my black panther can't recognize you as a beauty." If you are scratched by it, it is still a small matter, but if you are eaten by it, it will be a pity! ”
"How bold do you dare to break into our army camp alone! Don't get out of here! Mingyu snapped, came to a stop fifty paces away from the panther, and clenched the stone in his hand. The soldiers slowly gathered behind Mingyu.
The eyes of the Xuandeng Daoist stared at Mingyu's beautiful eyes, and he said in a daze: "Little lady, your fence is not closed properly, don't blame me, a fierce beast, for drilling your hole!" ”
Mingyu was so angry that his eyebrows stood upside down, and he said angrily: "Are you going or not leaving?" If you don't leave, don't blame me for being unkind! ”
"Little lady, why do you want to be polite?" The Xuandeng Daoist touched Mingyu's body up and down with his eyes that almost had the ability to see, and said in a wave of anger: "Do you want to use the upper to be unkind to me, or to use the lower to be unpolite?" ”
Mingyu saw that the boss of the Xuandeng Daoist was disrespectful, he was simply an old rascal, where was the Taoist priest. She was so angry that her face turned crimson, trembling all over, without saying a word, the hand holding the stone was raised forward, "whoosh~" "whoosh~" "whoosh~", ten stones drew ten beautiful lines, and went to the face of the Xuandeng Daoist. Mingyu didn't hit the stone at the black panther, because she knew that the stone was just an itch for the black panther, and it was not lethal at all.
The Xuandeng Daoist was startled when he saw the stones flying, and hurriedly whipped the stones while urging the black panther to dodge to the side.
"Bang~" "Bang~"
Eight out of ten stones were knocked down or dodged by the Xuandeng Dao people.
There were also two stones that were caught in the net, directly hitting him in the face and shoulder.
"Ouch~" Xuandeng Daoist's face was swollen immediately, he covered his face with his hands, and said angrily: "You slut, you really dare to fight!" Wait for the poor road to catch you and let you taste my awesomeness! ”
As he spoke, he urged the panther who was sitting down, brandishing a short whip and rushing straight towards Mingyu. Mingyu wanted to hit him with a stone again, but it was too late, so she had to wave her sword and step forward to face the Xuandeng Daoist.
"Roar~" The black panther roared angrily and rushed towards Mingyu.
As soon as he approached the black panther, goosebumps instinctively appeared on his back, and he even disobeyed his hands and feet. But Mingyu still forcibly calmed down and slashed at the panther's head with a sword. When he was halfway through, the whip of the Xuandeng Daoist had already been whipped, and with a "ding" sound, it struck Mingyu's sword.
Due to the instinctive fear, coupled with the fatigue of the past few days, Mingyu's hands and feet were a little weak, and she didn't hold the sword tightly enough, the sword in her hand was pulled out by the Xuandeng Daoist, and she flew out of her hand, and popped through a tent cloth and inserted it on the ground inside. . . (To be continued.) )