"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" three sharp and sharp sounds.

Just as Yao Tong was about to cut off Bian Qing's head with the Wujin knife in his hand, three silver Xuanyu flying arrows suddenly flew in the distance.

The flying arrows went straight to Yao Tong's face, heart, and sea of qi, which was the most important point for the martial artist.

Yao Tong was caught off guard, hurriedly retracted his knife, and jumped up, trying to avoid the flying arrow.

"Ahh

Yao Tong, who was in mid-air, suddenly let out a miserable scream, and the flying arrows in his heart were more than a foot long, and he didn't know when he had drilled into them.

This small arrow turned out to be a second-grade yuan weapon, which was more than a grade higher than the three ordinary yuan weapon flying arrows just now.

The arrows of the people who came were really extraordinary, and the previous three arrows were just to force Yao Tong to jump up and play a role in saving people.

And this second-grade Yuan weapon flying arrow, but the last to come first, has long been waiting in mid-air for Yao Tong to be hit, this is the key to taking his life.

With the cultivation of the peak level of Yao Tong's Great Martial Master Realm, he would not have been killed by a single blow from that Yuan Weapon small arrow.

It's just that he has fought with Bian Qing for several rounds before, especially the last blow, which directly consumed fifty or sixty percent of the vitality in his body.

Without the support of the Yuan Qi, Yao Tong wanted to dodge this fatal blow at the last moment, but it was no longer possible, so he could only watch the small arrow of the Yuan weapon penetrate through his body.

In the scream, Yao Tong fell to the ground, his eyes fixed on the direction where Bian Qing was standing, and gradually lost his life.

"Who is it?!Is it Grandpa Wind?"

In the vast snowfield, except for the old man Feng, who would come to the rescue Bian Qing looked excited, tried to turn around, and screamed hard.

"Hahaha-what a mountain boy, our brothers are not that old!"

A hearty laugh came, and a hundred feet away, among a silver boat-like artifact, stood three tall and capable black-armored soldiers.

In the center was a man with a silver longbow half a man high, and two men stood on either side of him, each holding a golden spear.

The cultivation of the three of them is also in the Great Martial Master Realm. The person holding the silver bow has reached the peak of the Great Martial Master Realm, and the other two are both at the eighth or ninth level of the Yuan Qi, and they should still be at the high level of the Great Martial Master Realm.

The three of them are all thick-eyed and dignified, although they are not related by blood at first glance, but their high-spirited momentum is exactly the same from a distance, and no one does not mistake them for brothers.

On the outside of the silver boat where the three of them stand, there are engraved two strange beast patterns with their heads roaring, and there is a word in front of each beast's head, but together it is the word "tiger ben".

"Little brother, how could you provoke the five evils of the Lying Moon, if we hadn't come in time, I'm afraid that your kid would already be a ghost under the knife!

The man with the bow opened his mouth, and Bian Qing immediately heard that he was the one who laughed and responded to him just now.

"Brother Zhuo, don't look for it, it seems that the other four demons are already dead!"

The red-faced strong man standing on the left, but with a pair of alert eyes like a fox, glanced slightly, and seemed to have guessed a general matter, and answered the question of the archer-wielding sergeant in the middle for Bian Qing.

"Lao Huai, aren't there only three here? There should be two more!"

The one on the right had a loud voice, and there was a look of honesty in his tone, obviously skeptical of what the sergeant surnamed Huai said.

"Suo Mutou, Huairen's speculation this time should be correct! I don't believe you ask this little brother!" the sergeant surnamed Zhuo in the center laughed loudly.

The stupid man known as "Suo Mutou" scratched his head, looking confused, and couldn't help but look at the three corpses in front of him, looking around, obviously trying to find the other two.

Enduring the pain, Bian Qing said with a smile: "The three benefactors don't need to be found, here are the boss, the second and the fourth, and the other two third and fifth, I'm afraid that I can't even find the bones at the moment." Ahem!"

"Brother Zhuo, what a good boy, he was so seriously injured, and he dared to joke with us, or we would take him back-"

The sergeant named Huairen, when he heard Bian Qing's answer, a trace of love flashed in his eyes, and he said to the sergeant in the center.

"Suo Yi, hurry up and bandage this little brother, and I'll talk about other things later!"

Sergeant surnamed Zhuo was obviously the leader of the three, and he did not directly answer Huairen's suggestion, but directly arranged for a strong man surnamed Suo to treat Bian Qing's injuries first.

......

In a short time, Suo Yi had already bandaged the wounds on Bian Qing's body one by one.

Don't look at this Suo Yi foolishly, but the kung fu of healing injuries is extraordinary.

This strong man like a black tower, with a pair of big hands light and flexible, applied ointment and stitched up the wound, without making Bian Qing feel any discomfort.

After the bandaging was completed, Suo Yi took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a blood-red pill, signaled Bian Qing to open his mouth, and threw it straight in. ”

Bian Qing did as she was told, and sure enough, a bitter, astringent, fishy and smelly smell quickly spread from her mouth, and the strange taste made Bian Qing's tears come out of her eyes.

As the so-called good medicine is bitter, after swallowing the unpalatable medicinal liquid, Bian Qing immediately felt a warm current, which quickly merged with the remaining vitality in his body, making him exhausted, as if he immediately had the strength to fight again.

Bian Qing stood up and moved slightly, although the wounds in various parts of his body were still faintly painful, but most of them were obviously relieved.

Bian Qing was very grateful, hurriedly put the sword into the sheath, and bowed down to salute the three of them: "Thank you to the three benefactors for their treatment, Bian Qing is very grateful!"

"Could it be the Geshu Sword?!" The sergeant surnamed Zhuo was suddenly startled in his eyes when Bian Qing collected the sword, but he immediately regained his composure and asked very kindly.

"That's right, it is the Geshu Sword in Geshu City, in Xia Bian Qing, he is a person from Geshu City, and he has been living in this mountain range for more than two months!" Bian Qing felt extremely trusting of the three people in front of him for some reason, and hurriedly said.

"Geshu City!" The three of them screamed in surprise, and after looking at each other, the strong man surnamed Huai and the sergeant surnamed Zhuo nodded to each other, not knowing what tacit understanding they had.

"Bian Qing, you are seriously injured and have not recovered, so let's follow the three of us first, otherwise I am afraid that it will be difficult to survive in this barren mountain and wilderness. However, Zhuo has one condition, you must agree. Don't ask why, don't mention it to anyone except the three of us, you have something to do with Geshu City, remember, remember!"

The sergeant surnamed Zhuo had a solemn expression and a serious tone, which made Bian Qing have to accept it.

Bian Qing's heart was in turmoil, before in Geshu City, the three masters from the Tianyuan Dao Sect said that they were ominous people.

When he met these three sergeants, he solemnly allowed himself to hide his relationship with Geshu City, what happened in Geshu City, and why did these people be so secretive.

Bian Qing has an involuntary trust in the three people who suddenly appeared, since the three of them are so cautious, it is better for him to temporarily conceal this identity secret.

"That's right, Brother Bian Qing, except for Yao Tong, the other four people are really dead, could it be that the second and fourth children on this ground are dying in your hands?"

Seeing that Bian Qing had promised to conceal Ge Shucheng's identity, the sergeant surnamed Zhuo seemed to be relieved, and only then did he ask for the news of the other four evils.

Bian Qing will tell the three of them in detail how he met the "Five Demons of the Lying Moon", how he deceived himself, how he was devoured by the snow snake, and how he killed the second and fourth children.

"You killed the second and fourth children with one sword?!" Suo Yi exclaimed, his eyes full of suspicion.

Bian Qingjun's face turned red, and he took out the pair of blue eyes from his arms.

"Blue pupils!" the three sergeants exclaimed in unison, looking at the young man in front of them more and more.

After talking with the three of them, Bian Qing finally knew the real names of the three people.

The sergeant who killed Yao Tong with a bow was named Zhuo Zhuo, a strong man with a red face and fox eyes, named Huairen, and a nickname called Suo Mutou, named Suo Yi.

All three of them are from the Lunar Empire's Luna Army, and they belong to the Tiger Ben squad in the army.

The formation of the army of the Falling Moon Empire is composed of troops, battalions, brigades, and squads from top to bottom, with 100 people per squad and one squad leader. The brigade has 1,000 people and the battalion has 10,000

"Tiger Squad!" Bian Qing chewed on the names of the three of them's squad, his eyes full of yearning.