Ma Er struggled to climb up the trunk of the tree and remove the weeds that had grown on the dead trunk, and the herb brought a great surprise. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He couldn't pluck the herb.

Until the end, I never had a chance.

The sudden noise startled him and jumped off the tree trunk! Ma Er, who was half-squatting on the ground, had his ears pricked up, and the dog poked his head strangely, "What's wrong?" ”

Then I saw Ma Eryi rushing up, "Take the weapon, hurry!" ”

"Dang!" The beating of the heart is extremely obvious, and the attack speed bonus of the Lost Soul Butterfly's instant liberation has reached the standard of strength feedback, and the crisp sound is the sound of the weapon collapsing after slashing.

It's a pity that the second blow didn't have such good strength, and was pierced in the trunk by the flying knife.

Ye Xuan has already untied the rattan card with one hand, this kind of rattan armor shield is very light, as long as he goes out of the city these days, Ye Xuan will take it with him.

Ha! If it weren't for what the old man taught, he would have practiced what he did, and I'm afraid I would really have to stay here today!

Most of the rattan handles went down the third road, protecting the vital Ye Xuan, and as soon as he lowered his head, he rolled out on the spot, where can he still take care of the image!

Wearing a uniform that he had never seen before, the scout who was masked with a gauze scarf chased after him, but Ye Xuan, who had raised his body, opened the slingshot in his hand!

The flying limbs were caught off guard and hit the corners of the eyes, and suddenly bulged out! The scout gritted his teeth and was naturally angry!

The karmic fire will not be extinguished, and the soulless butterfly will not sleep. Leaning on the trunk of the tree and not having time to pull it out, Ye Xuan, holding on to the handle of the knife, jumped up and dodged the sweeping knife, and pulled out the ghost knife with the power of a knife when he fell the rattan card, but he felt that the cold one on his left arm was actually cut out!

The roar in his ears sounded like a long hissing from an old cow, and Ma Er rushed over with a spear on his head.

Contemptuous laughter came from under the veil, and after becoming a scout, this brute bull didn't know how many he had killed!

With the momentum of the skill, Ye Xuan stepped forward and stepped on the formation, and the formation in his mind suddenly came into play. At the same time, the dog also rushed out with a shout.

Three people are not so easy to kill.

Pick up the spear and stab Ye Xuan again, and the scout will leave.

Panting heavily, the pain of cutting off the phantom fire made Ye Xuan, who thought he could bear it, couldn't help retching.

But I saw the scout who was about to disappear into the mountains and forests fly out upside down!

The gentleman imprinted an ugly mark on his face, and Qingming, with his long sleeves fluttering, rushed out of the forest, and the sword in his hand was dyed with light and shining like jade.

A few swords stabbed the scout to death on the ground.

"After thinking about it, I still think I should say hello before leaving...... Qingming clenched his fists to show his intention.

"I'm gone, and no one is thinking about looking for you. I ran back to say goodbye, you scholars are really troublesome. Ye Xuan raised his eyelids and smiled, his arm on the shoulders of his two subordinates, now is not a good time to chat. After simply searching the corpse of the scout, with the help of two people, Ye Xuan walked to the castle and ignored the noble son behind him.

"If it weren't for fate, I wouldn't have escaped!"

"Oh, and then what? Are you counting on me to comfort you? ”

“……”

"Are you looking for something?" Ye Xuan suddenly spoke, and Qing was obviously a little caught off guard.

"You guessed it?" Bitter smile, there is no need to hide this.

The energy wafting from the dead dragon jade in the ghost seal was absorbed, and Ye Xuan thought to himself, how could you not find it.

"Something so important?"

"It's about the survival of a thousand birds."

The scouts have appeared, and the war is at hand.

In a moment a troop of cavalry rushed out of the castle.

"Can it burn off on this rainy day?" A veteran muttered suspiciously.

"Why can't it be burned, the fire squeezed in this hellish place can't be cleared by a day or two of rain."

When the cavalry returned to the defense, a fire broke out in the woods outside.

"Aren't you afraid of exposing the emptiness of the inner city?"

The old man stood at the head of the city, looking at this big fire with his eyelids down, "I just want them to see it." In this way, they dare to attack the city with confidence. ”

……

The quartermaster in the city did not take the herbs in Ye Xuan's hand, but stretched out his hand to open his eyelids.

"I can't see that you still have this weapon, so it's better to ...... Forget it, it's better to keep it for yourself. I don't have to count on you for the production of gold sore medicine like this, and it has really helped me a lot in the past few days. ”

There was a soft sound in his ears when the task was completed, but Ye Xuan secretly chuckled, are you so precious for your uncountable feats?

"Lao Li! Lao Li! A veteran rushed in.

"What's wrong?" When it comes to night, quartermasters who like to have a cold face generally like to pour cold water when they see other people's jumping energy.

"Found it! Got it! ”

"What did you find?" The quartermaster's eyes widened.

"That story is true."

Should we rejoice or sorrow, is this providential? The quartermaster seemed to have his soul drained, and his face instantly turned white. "Soul Returning Blood Armor, haha, hahahaha! Providence, providence. Don't you even give us a flow of souls? ”

Du Liang led a large group of people to make trouble in the castle, Ye Xuan still knew a little bit of the reason, this group of soldiers and ruffians were looking for a legend.

The legend of the bard.

Speaking of this, Ye Xuan felt that he should not be surprised, there was such a mystery hidden in the story of the bard.

Legend has it that the Blood Bird Fort is very old, and it is said that the first sentry here was the Blood Qin Army, and it is said that the first emperor of the ages was buried with the sky, and strange beasts arose in the Cangyuan region. Legend has it that the bloody border army who was not afraid of death prepared such armor to fight to the death.

Soul Returning Blood Armor, a forbidden weapon that eats the essence of the user's blood and turns the soul of the hero into a forbidden weapon.

A quaint armor decorated with blood-red silk thread wrapped his whole body, and the old man stood on the city wall and watched the troops calling for battle under the city.

The bracers attached to the gauntlets are carved with bird patterns, and the blood-red lines between the cascading nail leaves on the body are particularly conspicuous. The underlined robe looked a little old, and the helmet seemed to be a little faded.

But this kind of armor exudes the aura of an ancient beast.

"Boss! How did you put it on now? Du Liang, who didn't seem to have a good rest, was obviously taken aback by the old man's dress.

"What do you say to wear at the end of the day? Isn't it the end now? What if we don't have a chance to get dressed and armor at that last moment? "Holding on to the sword with one hand, the old man seems to be saying a very simple common sense.

It was a heavy Han sword, with a hairy scabbard hanging from the waist, an ancient sword, an ancient armor, and an ancient robe.

That's what the legend is.

Who says bards are lying?

The inside of the castle has become even busier.

There are also captive criminals in Broken Wings. In front of the enemy army, they simply pressed on the city wall, Ye Xuan wore a wide armor to join the excitement, and watched the blue flag hang high.

"Slash!" At the sound of an order, the heads of people on the city wall flew down! The two executioners tilted their mouths and stretched out their feet to pick the head down.

Du Liang raised the quaint long sword in his hand and shouted: "Death!" ”

"Death!"

"Death!"

"Death!"