"Can you still hold on?"

Yu Canglan's voice condensed, and he transmitted the voice with internal force.

"No problem."

The answer was that although the voice was not loud and loud, it did not hesitate at all.

Zhong Xiong's clothes had already been stained red with blood, and he couldn't see the original color at all.

I don't know if it was his blood or someone else splashed it. Even a face was a mess of blood, but a pair of eyes were as bright as stars.

His hands were trembling, and he could barely hold the dagger. That's a sign that the strength has been exhausted to the limit.

Zhong Xiong gritted his teeth, tore off a long piece of cloth with his teeth, and then tied the dagger tightly to his hand.

"Come on, as long as the man of the spirit blade does not die, he will fight until the last moment."

Yu Canglan withdrew her eyes, but a shallow smile bloomed on her lips. The peerless Allure is definitely different from his usual elegance, but it is as noble and beautiful as a fairy.

"For her, die, don't lose!"

No one asked him who he was talking about her, but no one didn't know who he was talking about her.

Wen Qingyu, Princess Shurong, the young master of the dark moon, and the Taishou of Linzhou. However, in the heart of the Spirit Blade, she has only one identity, she is the creator of the Spirit Blade. She gave them dignity.

For the sake of dignity, death, it is really not a loss.

Everyone raised their hands, and smiles were on their lips. The last blow, although death is especially honorable.

"Boom."

There seemed to be another thunderclap in the air, and the thunder seemed to come out of the ground at once, spreading little by little against the earth.

Everyone could clearly feel the slight vibration of the entire ground.

It had just rained on the ground, and on the muddy ground, which was mixed with rain and blood, there was clearly mud splashing in the tremors.

The action in Zhou Jun's hand paused, this is ...... Was there an earthquake?

"Huh." Zhong Xiong smiled: "God is really good at joining in the fun, it seems that no one can run away today." ”

Before the words fell, the deafening voice came a little closer. The next moment, I heard a sudden commotion behind Zhou Jun.

The roar, the human voice, and the screams came straight with the clear sound of the tip of the knife breaking through the flesh.

Finally, a sharp call pierced the sky: "Enemy attack, retreat." ”

The next moment, a loud and piercing gong sounded from the rear of Zhou Jun.

Yu Canglan was stunned, what is the situation? Not an earthquake?

"Naruto is in the second, who dares to hurt my Spirit Blade Brother!"

The cold voice came far away in the night, and it was clear and crisp and pleasant, like a pearl and jade striking each other, but it was like ice water that penetrated the top of the snow-capped mountain all year round, making people listen to the cold in the ears to the bone.

Zhou Jun was startled by this voice, and his movements paused again.

"How do you just say your name?" A breezy and moon-like man's voice said with a smile: "And you can't forget my credit." ”

"Ahem." After a light cough, Zhou Jun's ears heard a sentence that made them even more frightened.

"The vanguard of the 500,000-strong army in Ningbei Ji Chang'an is here, why don't you quickly disarm and surrender? Our army treats prisoners preferentially, and those who resist will be killed! ”

"Reinforcements have arrived?" Zhong Xiong suddenly straightened up, and couldn't help but look towards the place where the voice came from.

Where can I see the black head in the distance? But he could hear it clearly.

"Shizi, have the reinforcements arrived?"

The iron and high-spirited man is like a fragile child at this time. A pair of expectant eyes looked at Yu Canglan. The sparkle in those eyes is called hope, and there is a strong worry that cannot be dissolved.

Worrying about hallucinating from exhaustion, giving hope and then despairing again can be a fatal blow to anyone.

Yu Canglan hooked her lips and smiled: "You're right, the reinforcements have arrived, and Yu'er has arrived." She's here to save us! ”

"Childe has arrived?" Countless spirit blades turned their heads and looked towards the place where they had just spoken.

Although you can't see people at all, it seems that just by looking in that direction, you can make people feel full of power.

"Brothers, Childe's reinforcements have arrived. Fight harder and pick up the son! ”

Kwon Tae shouted coldly, and immediately ignited the flame in the heart of the spirit blade again.

As a result, the spirit blade, which had lost its combat power, miraculously became full of power again. That's the miracle of hope.

Wen Qingyu was faster than them, and of course she was followed by the Ningbei Army.

Of course, this is only the vanguard of the Ningbei Army, at best less than 30,000 people. Compared with the 120,000 people in the Great Zhou, it is obviously far behind.

But now the Zhou army first called a fire, and then fought with the three thousand people of the Spirit Blade for a long time. No matter how cold he was, he asked Ningbei Army to copy the back road.

If it was already dark today, I couldn't tell how many people were coming. Just looking at the momentum like a rainbow, a well-trained army swept over, and it was only as if the large army of spirit blades had really come.

Zhou Jun, who lost his coach and suffered repeated setbacks, suddenly lost his backbone.

The army of 120,000 was stunned to call 30,000 Ningbei troops and less than 1,000 spirit blades to kill.

The battle, which lasted for an afternoon and nearly a night, was finally quickly resolved within a stick of incense.

The battle ended with the victory of the Ningbei Army.

Wen Qingyu didn't pay attention to the things on the battlefield, and all the finishing work was handed over to Ji Chang'an. Taking the lead, the slender moon-white figure galloped towards the bright purple body like a thunderbolt.

Yu Canglan stood quietly, with a warm smile in her peach blossom eyes as in the past. Behind him, standing or sitting, there were scarred but proud blades.

"Xiao Yu'er, I'll keep Xichang for you." He said.

Wen Qingyu suddenly couldn't take a step, only felt that his nose was sore, and his eyes were full of mist.

"You're good."

"Yes." Yu Canglan nodded, and out of nowhere, he found the fan of his gold-inlaid beauty out of the bath and shook it a few times: "This Shizi also thinks that this Shizi is indeed good." ”

"The rest is up to you." He glanced at her, and his smile was boundless.

"I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

As soon as the words fell, I saw my long body fall down with a bang without warning.

Behind him, the bodies of the plopping psychic blades also fell down one by one.

On the muddy plains after the rain, the whole land was dyed bright red by blood, and it was really not clean.

Nearly a thousand men fell down in their clothes and fell into muddy puddles. fell asleep without a sound.

Wen Qingyu couldn't hold back any longer, and crystal tears rolled down her cheeks.

Behind her, Qiu Lu and Ning Zhi and Ning Han couldn't help but sobbed in a low voice. Even Feipian quickly looked away, and couldn't bear to look at the situation in front of him at all.

These are the people in front of them, only 3,000 people.

Under the strong attack of the 200,000 troops of the Great Zhou, they actually held on to Xichang for seven days.

Even today, with a mere 3,000 flesh and blood, nearly 100,000 troops of the Great Zhou Dynasty were annihilated. Successfully delayed time, and finally waited for her turnaround.

Meet, these men who like to brag and play scoundrels on weekdays. Not a single complaint, not a single merit. Instead, he lay down and slept without making a sound.

This action made her sad more than a thousand words. How long has it been since these people had a good night's sleep?

Otherwise, in this dirty and cold place, you can sleep so sweetly?

"Pass the order." Wen Qingyu raised his hand and touched the tears on his cheeks: "The army is moving slowly and softly, and it is not allowed to disturb the rest of the Spirit Blade and the Jade Shizi." Violators will be dealt with by military law! ”

"What's wrong?" After a short period of effort, he heard Ji Chang'an beating his horse and leaned over: "Why did you make such a fate......

The last word Ji Chang'an didn't say, what else did he not understand about the situation in front of him at a glance?

"Why are you sleeping here?" He lowered his voice and said, "This will be over, hurry up and tell them to get up and go back to the city to sleep." ”

"Nope." Wen Qingyu raised his hand to stop his movements: "Find some stretchers immediately, and vacate the horse without a stretcher." Get them back to the city. ”

Ji Changan glanced at her and nodded seriously: "I know, I'll do it immediately." Tell Ning Beijun that from now on, no one is allowed to say a word to Lao Tzu. Who dares to say a word, after returning to the city, he will go to get the ten army sticks, remember? ”

Ji Chang'an's figure gradually faded away, and Wen Qingyu glanced at him gratefully.

Although she brought the Ningbei Army over, in the final analysis, it was Ji Chang'an who really obeyed the orders of the Ningbei Army.

She ordered the army to march softly, which was largely beyond her authority, but it was the most she could do.

However, Ji Chang'an ordered that no one in the 30,000 army should speak. She wrote down this feeling.

The horses and stretchers were quickly sent over, and Ji Changan instructed Ye Zhuoran to send them over in person.

Nominally, Ye Zhuoran is the wife of the young marshal of the Ningbei Army, and in some ways she represents Ji Chang'an when she speaks. This kind of thing is naturally the most suitable for her.

Ye Zhuoran ordered his soldiers to place the spirit blades one by one, and then slowly headed towards Xichang.

Only when he arrived at Yu Canglan's side, he saw a gust of wind suddenly drifting between heaven and earth.

The next moment, the jade canglan in the puddle disappeared. Everyone just felt that there seemed to be a slight wind around them.

Ye Zhuoran was dumbfounded, and Wen Qingyu smiled at her.

"Don't worry, it's a charm."

Ye Zhuoran sighed, indicating understanding. It is the shadow of the legendary extremely arrogant Jade Canglan.

What kind of realm does this person have to be arrogant enough to not allow anyone to touch the son of their Heavenly Mountain?

In other words, if it was really arrogant and narcissistic, shouldn't he send people away directly the moment Yu Canglan fell?

Why do you have to let people roll in the mud before they can make a move?

What kind of perverted neurosis the people of the Sky Mountain?

In fact, what Ye Zhuoran didn't know was that there was not only a shadow of Mei following Yu Canglan's side.

And when he saw that Yu Canglan was about to be hacked to death, no shadow appeared to save his master. How much do you expect a person who can disregard human life to care about the cleanliness of his master?

Therefore, the charm that was poisoned by Wen Qingyu was actually very inconsistent with the style of the shadow of the Sky Mountain.