The woman did not speak, her face still calm and indifferent.

"Miss......" For a while, the girl in the green dress became even more anxious, "Or, you go back to the house to drink hot soup first, or go talk to the ancestor!" ”

The woman didn't get up, still concentrating on polishing the long sword that had already been sharpened like clay, but finally spoke, "Did the ancestor call you here?" ”

The girl in the green dress shook her head gently, "I'm just worried about you, it's always better to stay here alone and feel depressed, it's always much better to have someone to talk to!" ”

"The old ancestor just went to the Buddha Hall! The ancestor said that although this is a grudge between the Zhao family and the Tang family, it is inconvenient for our Song family to interfere. But among the young people of this generation of Meihua'an, her favorite is the naughty child of the Zhao family! ”

"Watching that kid grow up since he was a child, although he is a little stubborn, a little cunning, and a little prodigal, he has aura, sharpness, and righteousness!"

"Every time there is a New Year's holiday, so many juniors in the village come to kowtow to her to say goodbye, and that kid runs the most happily, his head is kowtowed, and his mouth is sweet, which is really pleasing to people. Of course, that kid is the most shameless, every time he kowtows and asks for peace, he has to find a way to take away two rare things! ”

"The ancestor said that the naughty child of the past has finally grown up, and he is no longer the same as he was back then, wearing a gray cotton jacket and a Lei Feng hat, hanging slugs and dirty little boys, no longer the same as in the past, all day long with a group of fox friends and dog friends to go down to the river to fish, climb trees and dig birds' nests! has become a hot-blooded man at the foot of Taihua Mountain, standing up to the sky! ”

The ancestor also said that now this kid is alone in the land of South China, and the dragon crosses the river and the sword is directed at the helm of the Tang Gate, and this battle is destined to be tragic and tragic. Although she is an old woman, she can't shout and can't do anything, but she can always go to the Bodhisattva, chant the Buddha and chant sutras, and ask for an auspicious fortune for him. ”

"So the old ancestor, I went to the Buddha hall, and it has been almost two hours."

The woman bowed her head in contemplation and fell silent.

After a while, he just sighed softly, "Okay, I know." You go out first, and then come to me when this battle has a final result......"

He muttered lightly, "But you're wrong, I don't have depression in my heart, only anger, only murder!" ”

Bent down and continue to sharpen your sword, your face expressionless.

……

South. At the foot of Qingyun Mountain. The helmsman of the Tang Gate.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was even more gloomy and terrifying, and the cold wind mixed with the raindrops raged the earth even more ruthlessly!

On the steep steps that reached the core of the Tang Sect's rudder, this huge battle was still in full swing.

Ten minutes pass, half an hour passes!

This final battle between the Zhao family and the Tang Sect, which is related to life and death and fate, seems to have gradually entered the white-hot stage!

Time passed, a full hour passed, and everything finally calmed down, and it seemed that it was over temporarily!

On the long bluestone steps, it seems to have become a purgatory on earth.

On the ground, dozens of corpses were lying on the ground, blood spilled everywhere. The air was filled with nothing but the pungent smell of blood, which was disgusting!

Under this hour-long onslaught, the group of enthusiastic elites of the Zhao family had already advanced their pace to a position less than fifty meters away from the end of the steps!

Stepping on the core of the power of the Tang Gate Helm seems to be within reach!

More than 40 people under the Tang Sect have been killed and killed in Huangquan. Even the fifteen dead soldiers with black scarves on their heads who can be called trump cards are only four or five people left, and they are still breathing!

In addition, there are as many as twenty people who are seriously injured and have no combat effectiveness!

Undoubtedly, this also means that until this time, all the core elites of the Tang Sect who have poured out all the power of the faction this time, in addition to being still pinned and entangled, and they can't withdraw to help the fifty people at the helm, and more than half of the troops have been lost!

And the Zhao family, the loss is also not small, which can be called tragic!

This group of elites personally selected by Zhao Longxiang, who had experienced a hundred battles and defeated ten enemies, died three tragically and two were seriously injured and unconscious!

Even the "Zhou Moldy God", who can be called a demon and pervert, was also stabbed twice, and his blood did not stop. Fortunately, the wound is not deep enough to be fatal, and it still has the strength to kill the enemy with a knife!

And what is even more tragic is that the eight Broken Knife Flow masters who participated in the battle, four of them died tragically on the spot, two of them were seriously injured, and only two of them were still fighting power, standing behind Su Mingqing with a pale face!

Until this time, together with the four people who died tragically in that peripheral battle before, only seven of the fifteen elite men brought by Su Mingqing to Tianhe City this time were still alive!

It's not tragic!

Even Su Mingqing, dressed in a pure white casual suit at this time, had already been scratched by a knife with holes everywhere. On the back, there is still a bloody mouth of more than ten centimeters, and the blood is silently seeping outward.

Clenching the blood-stained short knife in his hand, he gasped for breath, his face pale and bloodless, and his temples throbbed suddenly.

It can be seen that the vast internal strength of the Flood Desolation Realm has obviously been lost by more than half, and the bloodshot eyes are full of exhaustion!

At this time, there were only more than sixty elite aces left under the Tang Sect who still had combat effectiveness, and they were just densely curled up at the top of the long steps, crowded into a group and trembling at the tragic scene in front of them!

There is no longer the sharpness and killing intent just now, and in his eyes, there is only fear and horror that go deep into the bone marrow!

Many of them even seemed to be unable to bear the tragic scene of rivers of blood in front of them, and they had already dropped their blades, bent over and vomited!

Like a frightened bird, looking at the group of masters under the Zhao family in front of him with a pale face, it seems that even the courage to make a desperate bet and launch a counterattack has been completely lost!

How could you have predicted that the Zhao family and the group of masked masters of unknown origin had such unimaginably powerful combat power?

Added up, just at the cost of seven tragic deaths and four serious injuries, more than half of the Tang Gate's soldiers were lost!

For a moment, the surroundings fell into a deathly silence again!

The only thing that could be heard was the howling cold wind, and the violent heartbeat and heavy breathing of this group of Tang Sect elites who were still panting!

The air seemed to be about to condense, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was overwhelming, and only the thick breath of death remained!

Zhao Xiaotian didn't make a move from beginning to end. At this time, he still held the woman in his arms tightly with his left hand, and held the "Hades Blade" with his right hand.

In this way, Wei Ruo Taishan stood motionless on the steps, his expression still calm. The calm and calm of the waves does not make people see the slightest emotional fluctuation!

Looking at the dozens of Tang Sect masters in front of them, who had already become frightened birds, but were curled up in front of them, still trying to block the road in desperate struggles, after a while, they coldly squeezed out a sentence between their teeth, "It seems that it is not enough, then kill again!" ”

(End of chapter)