The young soldier shook his lower lip tightly, looking at Lin Yun and Jian Er with a blushing face, he had completely let go, and the green tendons of the hand holding the single knife were exposed, and due to the fluctuations of emotions, the single knife in his hand left a shallow blood mark on Sima Yang's neck.

Lin Yun and Jian Er both had a change in complexion, and they didn't dare to alarm the young soldier, so they had to wait and see.

However, the red-bearded man who was scorched black and embarrassed was overjoyed, lying on the ground and excitedly said, "Xiao Jiu, well done." After speaking, he looked at Lin Yun gloomily, he was really unwilling to lose in the hands of a Qi cultivator.

Jian Er approached Lin Yun with the Yuan Shen, but was blocked by the latter's Soul Suppression Bell, and the transmission of the sound into the secret could not work. Fortunately, Lin Yun has been surrounding the Yuan Shen, feeling the Yuan Shen of Jian Er, and directly connecting the Yuan Shen Formation Channel with the Yuan Shen of Jian Er, and communicating with the secret transmission.

"Can you use thunder and lightning to restrain him instantly?" Kenji said tentatively, after all, the speed of thunder and lightning can be said to be unexpectedly fast.

Lin Yun stared at the young soldier called Xiao Jiu by the red-bearded man for a while, shook his head slightly without a trace, and replied, "No." "Previously, in order to prevent accidental injury to Sima Yang when subduing the red-bearded man, the two of them specially avoided that area, but now there is no ice on the soles of the young soldier's feet, and it is impossible for the power of thunder and lightning to be transmitted to the past.

"Why don't you let me go?" the red-bearded man said coldly when he saw that Lin Yun and Jian Er were unmoved.

Jian Er used a slight force, slammed the sword against the throat of the red-bearded man, and sneered, "When we are stupid?"

The young soldier's face was drenched in sweat, and his lips twitched a few times, but he still didn't have the courage to speak again. Sima Yan's manpower was far less than that of Zoroastrians, and now most of the people around here were Zoroastrian soldiers and monks, and it was still beneficial for them to continue the stalemate.

Lin Yun and Jian Er also figured out this layer, if they abandoned Sima Yang, it would be easy for the two of them to break through under Sima Yan's control, but if they did that, even if no one knew about today's events, the two of them would not be able to escape the condemnation of their conscience, and I am afraid that their cultivation would be incapable of advancing in the future.

At this time, Lin Yun suddenly saw a thin soldier in a scorched military uniform quietly approaching, and while approaching this side, he glanced at Lin Yun.

Lin Yun looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help crying and laughing, it turned out that the thin soldier who was approaching was Xiao Luo pretending, no wonder it looked a little strange, especially on his chest......

Xiao Luo's approach angle was very exquisite, Lin Yun and Jian Er, who were standing upright, could see her, while the red-bearded man was lying on the ground, the young soldier covered his vision, and he could barely see Xiao Luo's face, as for the young soldier holding Sima Yang hostage, he had his back to her, completely unaware of her approach.

Jian Er raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Yun with a playful expression. Seeing this, Lin Yun couldn't help but blush.

"Be careful!" The red-bearded man is worthy of being a good fighter in Yanchi Country for many years, although he can't see Xiao Luo's face, but he still sees Xiao Luo's true purpose.

The red-bearded man's reminder was not untimely, but he forgot that the person holding Sima Yang hostage on the other side was not a battle-hardened monk, but a fledgling ordinary soldier, and the young soldier known as Xiao Jiu heard the reminder of the red-bearded man, and his first reaction was not to threaten everyone with Sima Yang, but to turn his head and take a look.

As soon as he turned his head, the young soldier saw a small white hand, and a hundred refining single knives in his small hand.

Xiao Luo pulled out the single knife on her waist like lightning, and slashed the young soldier's head, blood splashed Sima Yang's body, she shook the blood-stained single knife in her hand indifferently, and looked at Lin Yun with a resentful expression.

The red-bearded man's eyes widened suddenly, he tried his best to raise his neck, looked at the headless corpse of the young soldier Xiao Jiu and fell to the ground, raised a finger and pointed at Xiao Luo, and said in a lost voice: "You ......" His voice was a little hoarse, obviously familiar with Xiao Luo, he cleared his dry throat, and was about to roar.

Xiao Luo's complexion changed, and he gave Jian Er a look again, and the latter understood, and the sword light slashed horizontally, and the red-bearded man was beheaded here with a sword. If the red-bearded man shouts out, it will inevitably attract the attention of the rest of the Yan Chi army around him, and it will inevitably be recognized by Xiao Luo at that time, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to protect herself with her status at that time.

After solving the trouble here, Lin Yun once again carried Sima Yang to his body, and after fixing it with a rope, he arched his hand towards Xiao Luo, and thanked him with some embarrassment: "Thank you." ”

Xiao Luo snorted coldly and responded forcefully: "It's just a favor for you to save me." ”

The atmosphere between the two gradually became strange, Lin Yun was silent, Xiao Luo was resentful, and he didn't know whether it was ambiguous or embarrassing, plus Jian Er on the side was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and there was a burst of laughter, which made the two of them red-faced and red-eared, and their faces were hot for a while.

"Ahem," after a while, Jian Er finally couldn't help but cough twice deliberately, interrupting the weird atmosphere, and said with a smile: "Let's wait if we talk about love, the top priority is to break through first." ”

Lin Yunru was amnesty, his face was pale, he nodded, and said, "That's right, we have to find a way to break through." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Luo's tightly clenched hands in his sleeves relaxed, pointed to the young soldier on the ground and said, "Put him in the storage stone first, find a place to change into Yanchi military uniform, and I'll take you out in a while." ”

"Good idea. Kenji exclaimed, he had killed many Yanchi soldiers here before, and now he could just put a few corpses into the storage stone. The space in the storage stone is not like the outside world, there is no air in it, and it is the most suitable for preserving items, but if you want to include people in it, I am afraid that you will die in it in a moment and a half, but fortunately, these soldiers have already died, so there is no such scruples.

The corners of Xiao Luo's mouth outlined a smile of "the conspiracy succeeded", and her toes hooked slightly on the ground, hooking up the single knife belonging to the young soldier Xiao Jiu from the ground, plus the one in her original hand, holding a single knife in each of her left and right hands, which was across the throats of Lin Yun and Jian Er.

"Let's go. Xiao Luo stared at Lin Yundao playfully.

Lin Yun and Jian Er were both stunned, and then they understood what Xiao Luo meant. Most of the Zoroastrian personnel were dressed in uniform clothing, only some of the monks did not wear the red robes that represented Zoroastrianism, and Lin Yun and Jian Er were also dressed in civilian clothes, and if they were seen staying with a soldier of the Yanchi Nation, it would inevitably arouse suspicion.

Jian Er raised his hands and took two steps forward with a submissive expression, while Lin Yun had a somewhat complicated expression and looked at Xiao Luo strangely.

Xiao Luo's face turned cold, he raised his foot and kicked Lin Yun's buttocks, and shouted: "Look at it, don't leave quickly!"

Lin Yun carried Sima Yang behind his back, holding the latter's legs with both hands, coupled with Xiao Luo's strength, he was kicked and stumbled suddenly, almost fell to the ground, and said in a deep voice: "You ......"

Seeing this, Xiao Luo raised his eyebrows even more, and after inserting the single knife in his right hand back into the scabbard on his waist, he took out a horsewhip from his waist and whipped it at Lin Yun's feet, "Bold!"

"......" Lin Yun was speechless.

Kenji covered his mouth and snickered on the side, but in the end, he couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Smack! Xiao Luo was unequivocal, and whipped his hand on Jian Er's buttocks, his face was cold. Kenji screamed and turned his head angrily.

This time it was Lin Yun's turn to laugh, Xiao Luo's face turned cold, and he made a gesture to hand out the horsewhip, Lin Yun was suddenly silent, and honestly carried Sima Yang forward on his back.

"It's not fair, it's not fair!" Jian Er rubbed his ass and complained, this Xiao Luo Communiqué personal vendetta is just that, it is real to draw him Jian Er, but Xiao Luo throws the horsewhip at Lin Yun's feet every time, showing his eccentricity.

Lin Yun smiled, Xiao Luo seemed to be taking revenge on Jian Er, after all, Jian Er also seriously injured her a few days ago, if it wasn't for a "Yan" masked man to come to the rescue, I'm afraid Xiao Luo would be captured by Jian Ersheng.

A few people marched towards the remote slums, although Yanchi City is less populated, but the scale is still not small, Sima Mansion is located in a prosperous area, the war revolves around Sima Mansion, so the battle in the slum is relatively less, and when the time comes, a few of them can break through by finding an uninhabited house and changing their clothes while people are not paying attention.

From time to time, some people around focused their eyes on Xiao Luo's body, after all, it was indeed a little strange that as an ordinary soldier actually captured three enemies. However, his military exploits in the Yanchi country were very respected, so no one came forward to interrogate him for a while.

But just when Jian Er, Lin Yun and Xiao Luo were all relieved, the accident still happened, and a middle-aged soldier commander with a long face suddenly shouted behind several people: "Stop!"

Xiao Luo's body stiffened, tightly grasped the single knife and horse whip in his hand, and stood still, his palms were already full of sweat. Lin Yun and Jian Er also glanced at each other, although there were all Zoroastrian people around here, but once something unexpected happened, they would still immediately kill this soldier commander, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

"Hehe, what do you command?" Xiao Luo lowered his voice and opened his mouth, while withdrawing a hand and lowering the brim of his hat without a trace, his heart was full of murderous intent, she was respected on weekdays, who dared to talk to her like this, but people under the eaves, how could they not bow their heads.

The long-faced soldier commander's eyes narrowed, and he circled around Xiao Luo twice, the horsewhip in his hand kept clapping in his palm, looked at Xiao Luo for a while, and said, "Which unit is my brother?"

Xiao Luo breathed a sigh of relief, seemed to be prepared, and handed the document representing his identity to the commander. The long-faced soldier commander just glanced at Wen Mu slightly, then handed it back to Xiao Luo again, and said with a smile: "Brother is very capable, and the addition of an official to a knight in the future is just around the corner." ”

"It's over. Xiao Luo responded lightly.

"Forgive my brother for saying a lot of words," the long-faced soldier commander asked a little strangely, "Brother, if you capture the enemy, you should send it to the palace as soon as possible, this is not the direction of the palace." There was a faint suspicion between his words, as if he felt a little strange about Xiao Luo's behavior.

"This ......" Xiao Luo's face flushed, raised his hand to raise Lin Yun's chin, and blew into the latter's ear, making the latter's body tremble, "The little brother has had some 'interest' in this kind of little white face since he was a child, so he ......"

The long-faced soldier commander looked at Xiao Luo's sweet smile, and couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body.