Zhao Lingyun's reason was very sufficient, so sufficient that Zhao Yuheng was speechless in an instant. But Zhao Yuheng would not give up just yet, because when his heart flashed over the sisters and sisters who could casually let him touch his body and his ears, and when he wanted to stay by this cold and wet river for a long time, and he didn't even have a quilt, a tingling pain flowed in his heart. He blinked his eyes, regrouped his gaze that had been a little sloppy, squirmed his lips, and secretly made a gritted tooth movement, and spoke again.

knows reason, obviously can't say anything about this brother at the wine table, so he can only move with affection.

So Zhao Yuheng patted Zhao Lingyun on the shoulder and said: "Brother Lingyun, a year ago at the wine table in the Red Mansion Pavilion, you also said that the two of us are like-minded people, and we can't sit back and watch the lives of beautiful women in the world thinner than paper, and if you can help, you can help them.

Zhao Lingyun listened to his persuasion, nodded first, and then shook his head: "Cruelty is cruelty, but what can Xiao Wang do?" "Xiao Wang and his subordinates are all about the law first, if the girls from the Yuzong are allowed to come in at this moment, then they have lost their faith and lost their righteousness, and my brother wants to trap me in unbelief and injustice?"

Zhao Lingyun can be regarded as a good persuasion, but he shouldn't have done anything to quote scriptures in front of Zhao Yuheng. "It's the sage of the ancients again! It's the sage of the ancients again! It's so dignified, why are they all swallows! Brother Lingyun, you and I had a very good conversation at the banquet a month ago, and I still take you as a fellow believer, and now you also go to learn from those sour and talented evil things? !

Zhao Yuheng jumped and scolded in the room like a child, it seemed that he couldn't say it, and he splashed it, but he was beaten back to his original form by a cold drink, and he was stunned on the spot and didn't dare to move.

"That's enough! Lose your temper and go home and play! Is your father also a righteous and cheerful person? Why don't you even know the basic etiquette?" Zhao Guangyi's voice came from outside, and Zhao Yuheng and Zhao Lingyun stood up reflexively at the same time. Zhao Yuheng turned his back to the door and stretched out his tongue at Zhao Lingyun very funny: "Ling Zun started a fire to be more fierce than the master?"

"You just know. Zhao Lingyun smiled bitterly in a low voice, trembling and waiting for the storm that was about to break out at the door: "You often complain about the cruelty of your dignity, and in Xiao Wang's opinion, it is not much different from the Smiling Buddha!"

Zhao Guangyi waited at the door for a while, and when he heard that there was no sound inside, he knew that he had scared the two children inside. He sighed in a low voice and turned to leave, but what he thought in his heart was "Brother Chongming's family is unfortunate, and the raising of a child is like this." ”

Being yelled at by the old prince like this, Zhao Yuheng's heart was also vented, and his strength was gone, looking at Zhao Lingyun, he turned his head to look at Zhao Lingyun's spacious and comfortable stone house, opened his mouth with envy, and closed it helplessly. Zhao Lingyun looked at him, and most of them knew what he wanted to express.

"If it's just you, and a few of your maids, it's welcome to move in, after all, we are the nobles of the palace all the way, and most of those high-rollers won't say anything, the difficulty is in the Interpretation of the Language Sect——"

"-No, it's better for the younger brother to go back, after all, Xie Yuzong saved the younger brother, if the younger brother stays here alone to enjoy the wealth, but lets those sisters suffer outside, it can't be justified. Zhao Yuheng said, then he arched his hand, turned around and was about to walk outside.

Seeing this, Zhao Lingyun didn't hold back, and said softly: "Come on, watch the tea." Then I heard the steward who was guarding the door singing, "Send off the guest—"

At the same time, in the camp of the Mowei Pavilion on the other side of the river, Feng Lieshan and Ming Quan finally discussed the next plan of action.

"There's no way to do it here." Under the light of the torches, Mingquan looked at the black giant wolf that could be called monstrous, the depth><s of the apricot blossom red eyes, intertwined with unwillingness and confusion, she puffed up the wind on her body, and let the whirlwind blow the black hair, which spread out in the silent space Deeply buried humiliation and pain." Yinchen, why is the slave family not worthy of you? If you have agreed to the slave family from the beginning, then now, with two palaces, three sects, and more than 1,000 people, plus your ability, why can't we come out on top in this secret treasure exploration? These jobs also flowed in Mingquan's heart, and he couldn't say it so that the person next to him could hear it.

"Yes, but where can I go? There is no way to go here, so we can't go back the way we came, right? Since there is a scripture pavilion in this underground palace, there must also be a Tibetan soldier cave, a pill pharmacy and the like, and it is worth the trip to find that kind of place." The squinted Feng Lieshan and Mingquan stood side by side, and picked up her words a little weakly: "Do you have any good ideas?"

"Of course there are some." Mingquan's gaze slowly converged, and he obviously came back to his senses: "Didn't we find a fork in the road before?"

"You said the big hole next to the walkway, and what else could there be but brimstone?"

"Anything is possible, at least not a pointless wait like the one now."

"And what if we go down the river?"

"That's just one of the alternatives."

Feng Lieshan was silent, he asked himself that his grasp of this overall direction was far inferior to the woman next to him, thinking that in the Red Blood Secret Realm, when he saw that the two gates were not treasure houses, didn't he also lead the few remaining disciples under his command in a decadent and crazy way to search for the secret realm again? At that time, he didn't think that behind the last gate that "couldn't be opened" was the treasure of the world that couldn't be dug up and taken endlessly.

Now, in the face of such a completely rutty river, he still has to rely on a woman to make up his mind.

"That's it, there's no point in spending it here, Liang Yunfeng! Tell my subordinates to pull out the camp, and I'll wait to explore the big hole with the smell of red sulfur on the road!"

The horn of the camp sounded, even across the river, you could hear the dark and hoarse voice like the ghost crying.Yinchen turned over and continued to sleep with his head covered, Zhao Lingyun spread his hands towards Zhao Yuheng, and Zhao Yuheng could only extinguish the last trace of expectation in his eyes, and walked out dejectedly, outside the camp, Han Gaoli tightened the tattered clothes on his body, a pair of eyes that looked very bright under the torches, full of envy and helplessness Looking at the closed wooden door of the camp, looking at the tall camp wall.

This is the state of the world, in such an ordinary, cold and damp night, there are many joys and sorrows.

Two minutes later, a shrill rat cry pierced the darkness, as if some invisible necromantic light illuminated the place.

In the darkness, a blue flame of light was slowly generated, at first that flame of light only lit up on the opposite bank of the Demon Pavilion, but as the sharp and long rat roar that had not stopped continued, even on the riverbank of Zhao Lingyun and Zhao Yuheng, there was another ball of similar color, jumping firelight.

"There's a fire! A certain secret guard standing at the top of the defensive wall and watching loudly reported loudly, and before he could finish speaking, he heard the almost instinctive shout of one of the golden-armored forbidden soldiers below: "Close the city gates! Array! Prepare for battle!"

Squeak squeak!

The secret guard heard the almost benevolent shouts of the soldiers of the Golden Armor Forbidden Army, and scolded with a flat mouth: "Fucking Lao Tzu is not your pawn!" His voice was drowned out by the cry of rats that had somehow become louder.At the same time, all the disciples of the sect who were asleep were awakened by the noises that were getting out of control outside, and they got up with sleepy eyes to find out.

Even the Dark Guard's crossbow deterrence didn't stop them in the slightest.

"Open the door, open the door!" The screams of the girls were already crying.Xu Mengli rushed to the gate first, and was ready to break the door with one palm, at this time she had completely forgotten the so-called etiquette and morality between the rivers and lakes.

However, at this moment, two puppets actually emerged directly from the wall, and a blood-red aiming ray shot directly into her eyebrows, making her movements directly stiffen.

She looked up and watched with a bitter look on her face as the puppet raised a huge cannon barrel at her, which was the Red Arrow 9 Improved Anti-Tank Missile.

She lowered her hand with a look of despair, not even planning to look back at her increasingly frightened and helpless disciples.

"All the Interpretation Sects, ........ formation" She shouted with all her strength, but she could only let out a weak sigh.

The door in front of her suddenly became wide open, and it seemed that even the process of opening the door had been omitted.

seconds ago.

When the whistle-like loud rat whistle sounded, Archmage Yinchen suddenly opened his eyes, and there was no drowsiness in his silver pupils. A mage who has the Golden Soul Mist is no different from a Divine Martial Warrior with Pei Yuan is a double at this time.

The silver pupils were filled with chaotic panic. The archmage was in a strong sense of crisis at the moment, but he couldn't figure out why he was so panicked. "Is it going to be an earthquake?" Yinchen didn't understand, even on the night when he was very young, he only felt a little upset and short of breath, and he didn't have the strong desire to leave this place as strongly as he did now.

"Silver Dust! There's a situation outside, maybe—oh woo!" Wan Jian Xin hurriedly ran up from outside the room, only to collide with Silver Dust, who was about to rush out, and the two big men fell together like gourds rolling on the ground, in a particularly gentlemanly posture. But at this moment, Yinchen couldn't care about anything else at all, he lay on Wan Jianxin's body, and said words like a thunderbolt on a sunny day to Wan Jianxin's ears:

"Tell everyone to pack up their things and get ready to run!"

"But maybe it's just a group of Red Flame Demons, we can defend the camp......"

"Listen to me!" Silver Dust's words contained not only an unwavering command, but also a surging panic in the face of the apocalypse. Wan Jianxin didn't distinguish his panic, he only felt the steadfastness of Silver Dust.

"Okay!" Wan Jianxin rushed out of the door after getting up, and after such a collision, Yinchen himself calmed down a little.

"The Red Flame Demon? It may not be that simple, but no one in this world can run past the Red Flame Demon on two legs—" Silver Dust conjured a burqa again, draped it over his shoulders, and dodged out of the camp, at this time, his orders had already begun to be executed.

The silver-colored sleeve suddenly swelled to the maximum, and a cluster of silver-blue barrels burst out of the open cuffs, and the silver dust took a deep breath, raising his hands to the sky as if praying to the sky, and countless purple flashes erupted from the barrels distributed in clusters.

"Mass Arcane Acceleration!"

The archmage's voice was exceptionally clear in the underground space that suddenly fell silent for some reason.

Countless purple fireworks erupted from the barrel of the gun, rose into the air, and then fell like cruise missiles, exploding into a purple magic array around everyone, which was so complex that even a normal person without a phobia of dense objects could be dizzy at a glance. The center of those magic arrays glowed purple again, hitting everyone, and in an instant, the reaction speed and action speed of the people in the camp were much faster.

"All retreat!" Silver Dust stretched out his hand and opened the arcane space remotely, directly rolling the four ballistas into the purple-black gate. Then all the warriors to whom the True King belonged sang in unison, divided by two, put away everything that could be moved, and actually rushed out of the gate on one side in several columns in an orderly manner.

At the same time, Silver Dust used the Chi You Wan Transformation Technique, which had been completely integrated, to conjure up two puppets almost out of thin air to observe the rear, he wanted to see how many Red Flame Demons rushed over from the other side, and whether he could fight and retreat, but when he saw the dancing blue fire in the distance, the archmage himself screamed, leaving behind all the directions in which the large army was retreating.