Chapter 50: A Circle

Hundreds of cavalry seemed to come on the clouds, with a terrifying momentum, rolling up countless dust.

In contrast, the dozens of disciples of Wuji Palace, who had no suppression in their momentum, were all expressionless, and their bodies stood straight, quietly waiting for this round of charge.

In an instant, hundreds of people were killed, and the spear pierced the hearts of those disciples from afar, however, when the cavalry was less than twenty zhang away from these disciples, these disciples wanted to discuss it, and at the same time, a trick was set up, and in an instant, on the seemingly flat beach, a hold of up to zhang was erected.

Next, only to hear a thrilling click, the spears were all broken, and then the horse team that charged ahead crashed into an invisible wall, the hard horse head burst out with a piercing thud, the force of the impact had the head down the body, and in an instant, the sturdy war horses were torn apart, and the blood mist began to fill the air, and the cavalry who had not had time to jump off the war horse was also shattered.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of sturdy cavalrymen died in front of their horses, but the cavalry behind still rushed at an unabated speed, and their ruthless iron hooves stepped on the bodies of their former companions and moved forward, but in the end they could not escape the fate of checkmate.

In about half a pillar of incense, hundreds of cavalry all died in a position of more than ten zhang in front of dozens of disciples of Wuji Palace, where is a gap that cannot be seen by the naked eye, it can only be far away, and it cannot be crossed.

Subsequently, among the people and horses of the brigade, hundreds of fast riders were killed again, and they rushed to kill like they were not afraid of death.

In the large army, there was a pair of bright eyes, staring at the movement on the battlefield, the first wave of people were all killed, there was no expression on his face, after a few breaths, the second wave of people and horses were hit again, he only frowned slightly, and smiled faintly.

Someone next to him asked, "Elder Xu, how is it?"

The elder surnamed Xu sneered: "The disciples of Wuji Palace are much weaker than the old man imagined, and they don't understand what it means to fight, it is important to defend, but it is in vain to waste the good Yuanyang Qi, for cultivators, it is always the reality of attack, and Shou is only weak." ”

The man then asked, "Now that you have seen the way, how can you kill those people?"

The elder surnamed Xu said with a smile: "Don't worry, when he all goes ashore, if Haoyue doesn't come forward to give an explanation, we will prepare dumplings, it won't take much trouble, only a thousand crossbows can tear through their defenses, and then only a few war horses will be trampled back and forth, and this batch of Wuji Palace disciples will be abolished." ”

The man narrowed his eyes, frowned and seemed a little worried, and asked, "Although the Wuji Palace generals have done something a little decisively this time, if it is really like Elder Xu, it will inevitably cause the anger of the high-level officials of the Wuji Palace, and our losses will not be small at that time." ”

The elder surnamed Xu laughed in a low voice: "Wuji Palace is not stupid, and Haoyue is not stupid, if they can realize the consequences, they should hand over Xiao Jiansheng, if they still insist on protecting, they should also know the consequences, this matter should be Wuji Palace first burn eyebrows, Commander Wang does not need to worry." ”

The man looked down in thought.

The cavalry and cultivators had not stopped, and after another stick of incense, only a few people were left in the second wave of cavalry dragging their crippled bodies, and the war horses under their crotches had already collapsed on the beach.

Soon, the third wave of cavalry came out of the ranks.

At the same time, the battle situation began to reverse, and dozens of disciples of Wuji Palace began to lose their physical strength, and that layer of defense was even more there

The first round of assassination was dispersed, and when the fourth round of rushing arrived, the cultivators' team was immediately replenished with nearly a hundred people, and a new defense was rebuilt, but there were still disciples who collapsed.

At this time, Xiao Jiansheng stood with his hands behind his back, standing at the corner of the stone floor of the Three Temples, from his angle, he could see the rush down the mountain at a glance, and when he saw the collapse of the defense that was rushed, he frowned fiercely.

This kind of defense is the most exhausting internal force, but why these disciples don't attack, he can't figure it out, is he waiting for the master's instructions? But where is the master, why is he refusing to show his face for a long time.

The rush continued, but they were all kept under the thousand-man cavalry, constantly replenishing the cavalry who died in battle, I don't know how many waves and weeks, and finally when the disciples of Wuji Palace fell under the horse's hooves due to physical strength, seeing this scene, Xiao Jiansheng was a little anxious.

At this moment, a figure quickly crossed above his head, although he was a little farther away, he could still see clearly, it was Senior Sister Qin Moran, carrying an emerald green long sword on her back, flying straight towards the direction of the dock, followed by several people flying out of the Wuji Palace and flying towards the direction of the dock.

Qin Moran's appearance undoubtedly made those disciples who were physically exhausted see hope, and they all surrounded Qin Moran, but when they saw Qin Moran's cold face, the look of relief on their faces gradually receded.

As cold as Qin Moran's face was Haoyue, she was facing a dozen elders and some of the highly respected elders of Wuji Palace at this time, the atmosphere was extremely strange, these people actually came forward at a critical moment to persuade Haoyue not to easily offend the coalition of the three major families in the Western Wilderness, they found various reasons, and even moved out of the palace rules that Wuji Palace was close to abolishing, in order to let Haoyue make a choice between the lives of all the disciples and Xiao Jiansheng.

Before you know it, the sun is starting to set in the middle of the sky to the west.

Xiao Jiansheng stood there for nearly a day, he saw a lot of dead people, and there were still people who continued to fall, even if the senior sister came forward, he still chose to defend, at this time he wanted to go out and block those senior brothers and block those iron hooves for them, but after thinking about it, he didn't do it.

After nightfall, the bodies of more than a dozen disciples of Wuji Palace were carried away from the lake, and someone sent them back to the palace.

When the sky was getting dark, a bonfire was lit under the mountain, and the lighting of the bonfire made the night under the mountain look very dark, and the cavalry's charge stopped temporarily because of the night, but Xiao Jiansheng could feel that there was a steady stream of cavalry began to turn the direction of the crossbow, and those crossbow arrows pointed straight at all the disciples of Wuji Palace, because the senior sister was also among them, Xiao Jiansheng was particularly worried, as Huang Fangweng said, there were indeed a large number of cultivators among the cavalry, and the realm was invincible, at least above the five realms.

The night was getting darker and darker, and at some point, the sky began to be gloomy, and the black and oppressive clouds poured into the sky above the Wuji Palace from far and near, blocking the light moonlight light tightly.

The wind rose, the night wind began to whine in the mountains, the roaring wind drowned out all the movement under the mountain, Xiao Jiansheng looked at the cavalry waiting for the opportunity to move, his heart became colder and colder, and when he was about to turn around and go down the mountain, there was a familiar footstep in the distance.

Meng Lingxiao came, and said with a strong smell of wine: "Isn't there something that can't stop it?"

Xiao Jiansheng nodded and said, "I'm a little worried about the safety of Senior Sister. ”

Meng Lingxiao hummed and said calmly: "Mo."

The strength of dyeing girls to protect themselves is still there, and Li Moli has never appeared on the battlefield. ”

Xiao Jiansheng smiled and said, "It's normal that the second senior brother may have his own ideas. ”

Meng Lingxiao nodded, his eyes were withdrawn from the bonfire under the mountain, and he seemed to look up at the sky, and after a while, he said: "You can enter immediately, remember that two things must be brought out"

Xiao Jiansheng asked, "Those two, why don't you settle down again?"

Meng Lingxiao rolled his eyes and said: "Half of the suicide note, you kid can't swallow it all, after bringing it out, it will be handed over to the master for safekeeping, and the painting is a prison, this is your fate, and the master has no right to interfere." ”

Xiao Jiansheng smiled reluctantly: "Try your best, I don't dare to guarantee that there is such a good chance, it is still important to save your life at the critical moment, as for the half of the suicide note, it is still two to say if it is not on the body of Wuji Immortal." ”

Meng Lingxiao burped and glared at Xiao Jiansheng fiercely.

Then, he didn't speak again, and suddenly the whole person became quiet, and continued to stare at the night sky in a daze, putting his hands behind his back and slowly calculating, I don't know what he calculated, and suddenly said: "Suffer!"

Xiao Jiansheng was surprised: "Old Mengtou, what's wrong, don't be scared, I promise to hand it over to you as soon as I find the half of the suicide note." ”

Meng Lingxiao said with a smile: "What I'm talking about is that I forgot to bring you a few warm clothes, although it is the height of summer outside, it will be a scene inside." ”

Xiao Jiansheng was a little displeased, and began to prepare to pick up Meng Lingxiao's robe.

Meng Lingxiao calculated the time of entry very accurately, almost half a pillar of incense time, the two of them began to walk towards the Three Temples side by side, the repaired door was closed, he was not locked, Xiao Jiansheng gently pushed the door open, he stepped on the threshold with one foot, turned around and said: "Shoot when it's time to shoot, blindly passive will only be beaten." ”

Meng Lingxiao waved his hand and said: "You remember those two things, the things outside have nothing to do with you, people should look down on life and death, be nosy, and just a few people die." ”

Sure enough, Xiao Jiansheng didn't bother anymore, and walked towards the dark corridor according to his memory.

At first, he could still remember the road when he first entered, but after feeling the darkness for a while, his head became a little numb, and the intricate corridor seemed to have no head and no tail, and he didn't know where it led, and he didn't know how long it took before he touched the long alleyway that went straight down, and the alleyway seemed to have no end, and the more he walked, the quieter it became, as if leading to another world.

Xiao Jiansheng didn't think much about it, calmed down, carefully sensed the movement around him, and slowly moved downward, when it took a lot of effort to get out of the alleyway, the space in front of him suddenly opened up, and an extremely cold wind rushed towards him, just as Meng Lingxiao calculated, but it was very cold here, as if it was an extreme north.

Wrapping the clothes on his body in place, Xiao Jiansheng relied on his perception to slightly identify the direction, and then walked in a certain direction.

At this time, a hundred zhang away from him, a dry corpse that has long been dehumanized is sitting on a stone carved lotus platform, there is nothing around the stone platform, except for this dry corpse, it is a thick accumulation of dust, more than a zhang or so away from the dry corpse, there is a very flat circle, covered by dust for countless years, it seems to have been attacked by the wind, and the dust on the circle is slowly blown away.

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