"Protect the young city lord!"

As the shouts sounded, a group of soldiers drew their swords and drew their swords, surrounding Qing Ling and Ao Sheng at the core, and making them hostile.

"Lord of the city, do you want to take it?"

After that, General Rick was the first to ask for instructions.

"Hmph!" The young city lord of Baichuan City only snorted coldly, and his eyes showed a cold light on Ao Sheng, who raised his head and stood beside Qing Ling, and asked sharply: "Brother Ao Sheng, could it be that you are a spy sent by the Eight Desolation City, otherwise, why would you make a move against this city lord?"

"What? This ......"

However, General Rick was puzzled for a while, and the rest of the people were also surprised.

"Hehe......" Ao Sheng sneered, and at some point, he had already recalled the flying sword with a shake of his hand, and replied calmly: "Could it be that the young city lord has forgotten that I am also an old acquaintance with this girl, so how can I ignore it?"

"You and me...... Old acquaintances?"

When Qing Ling heard this, he was stunned for a while.

"Lord Shaocheng, if you think that Brother Ao Sheng must be unintentionally offended, please forgive me. ”

At this moment, General Rick seemed to realize something, and subconsciously bowed down to plead.

The young city lord had a pair of eyes, and from time to time glanced at Feng Yiyu standing beside her, on her graceful and graceful body, she was quite unwilling, and suddenly asked: "If this city lord must force this girl to stay, will Brother Ao Sheng intervene?"

"Hmph!" Ao Sheng replied with a snort of righteous indignation, "Even if I don't know this girl, I will never watch the young city lord forcibly tarnish this girl's innocence." ”

"Okay!" The young city lord was furious, and waved his hand and said, "I have taken it all." ”

"Yes!"

Surrounded by all sides, almost all of the tens of thousands of soldiers in the entire military camp were dispatched to surround Qingling and Ao Sheng.

"Let's go!"

Seeing this, Ao Sheng immediately made a decision, pulled Qingling, carried her on the flying sword, and rushed up, so he had to flee.

"Lord Shaocheng, do you want to order a pursuit?"

Seeing the two of them flying away, a general paused.

"Drive!"

After that, the people of the Barbarian clan who were paying close attention outside the camp, seeing this situation, knew that it was not good, and immediately rode their horses to chase after them.

"Hmph!" At this moment, the young city lord, who was empty-handed and unhappy, had no other way than to be disappointed, and after a pause, he turned around and entered the tent and said, "Let them go!"

"Yes. ”

The generals had no choice but to retreat separately.

"Are you still marching to attack Aoxing City?"

Beiming Drifting Snow followed into the camp tent and only asked.

The young city lord was disheartened, sat down on the bed dejectedly, and waved his hand: "It depends on Xue'er, whether you can afford the interest of the city lord?"

Beiming Piaoxue hesitated slightly, although he was reluctant, but he still moved to the bed, but he was suddenly pulled into the arms of the young city lord, and did a lot of things......

"You say I'm an old acquaintance with you, why haven't I ever seen you in Eight Desolations?"

At this moment, after flying away for dozens of miles, Qing Ling couldn't help but ask questions on the flying sword.

Ao Sheng still held the flying sword and replied with a smile: "Of course, it is only because I know you the city lord of the Eight Desolations City, and it is precisely because of this that I have seen you by his side." ”

"It turns out that he knows my strong brother and him, so it's no wonder that he will come to the rescue. Qing Ling only thought to himself in his heart, paused, looked up at the sky, only to see that the twilight was vast, and it was already dark, and he couldn't help asking, "Are you going to take me to Ao Star City overnight?"

Ao Sheng shook his head, then landed on a mountain, but replied: "I think we should sleep overnight, rest, and leave tomorrow morning." ”

When Qing Ling heard this, although he was reluctant, when he saw this barren mountain and wilderness, he let out strange screams from time to time, and he was also timid, and then looked at Ao Sheng who was sitting cross-legged on a sudden rock, quietly closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Hey, you're going to sleep, aren't you keeping vigil?"

Qing Lingxian kept his distance and asked tentatively.

Ao Sheng sat down safely, closed his eyes and replied, "You can rest in peace! ”

"Whew!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he could only hear the sound of breaking through the air, and a sword light shot away like an arrow from the string, and then a wail was heard from the dense forest outside Zhang Xu.

"This sword art is simply to the point of doing whatever you want, and it is much more powerful than the Miao clan who have fallen from the immortal world to the human world. ”

Qing Ling was breathtaking, his eyes widened for a while, and while secretly thinking to himself, he also put his mind at ease, found a lawn, and sat down cross-legged.

As the night deepens and the cool breeze blows, Qing Ling will also carry a unique cultivation method, which can also enhance the cultivation of spells while keeping out the cold.

This made Ao Sheng, who was secretly paying attention, look at it in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel quite frightened, but it was not easy to ask directly. At present, I can only wait until Deao Star City to meet the Eight Desolation City Lords.

The night passed, and there was nothing to do, and at Ao Sheng's suggestion, Qing Ling also stepped on the flying sword in order to see his sweetheart earlier, facing the morning sun, and flew straight in the direction of Ao Xing City.

At the same time, Ding Zhuqiang also accompanied the army of Aoxing City, pulled out the camp and marched to meet Baichuan City.

"Tuk Tuk!"

It wasn't until after noon that Ao Sheng, who was flying with the Qingling Imperial Sword as it grew westward, suddenly realized that there was a large army marching ahead.

"Ahh

"Hmm. ”

The dismayed Ao Sheng only nodded, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he had to hover in the air and wait for the army to arrive.

"Ahh......h

However, just as Ao Sheng was looking, he not only heard Qing Ling's exclamation, but immediately floated down from the flying sword and went straight to the army.

"Tweet ......"

The golden silk ruyi bird that was flying with Ding Zhuqiang marching together was quite psychic, and in the sound of crying, it flew straight towards Qingling.

"Oh my God, why did Qingling come back? Ling'er ......"

Ding Zhuqiang seemed to have come to his senses at this time, and involuntarily opened his arms, and suddenly took a full embrace.

"Huh!" And after that, Xinghui led the army over the mountains and mountains, and shouted at the wrong time: "Eight Desolation City Lord, it seems that what you have explained, this girl should have completed!"

"Hmph!" However, before he could answer, he only heard that Xingyu was quite dissatisfied, and asked with a slight snort: "In that case, there should be no need to fight Baichuan City for my Aoxing City!"

Ding Zhuqiang frowned slightly, and ignored it, but comforted Qing Ling, who was still buried in his arms, sobbing slightly, and slowed down for a while before asking gently: "Okay, Ling'er, tell me how you came back?"

"Brother Qiang, I'm sorry, Ling'er didn't finish what you explained. Qing Lingda blamed himself, and then said with tears in his eyes: "If it weren't for Ao Sheng to save me from danger, Ling'er would only be afraid...... I'm afraid that I will never be able to see you again, Brother Qiang. ”

"What?"

Ding Zhuqiang was shocked, suddenly raised his head, and looked for a while, only to realize that there was a person with the sword in the air, why not the opponent Ao Sheng who had a battle with him in the past?

In this confusion, Xinghui suddenly shouted: "Eight Desolation City Lord, is there anything you can say while walking? While it's still early, don't delay the march of the army." ”

"Not really. Ding Zhuqiang shook his head and vetoed: "Why don't you order to set up camp here?" ”

"This ......"

Xing Huidun was shocked, hesitant and hesitant.

Xingyu had the intention of overturning the vinegar jar, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Is there a march like you to fight? When the sky is dark, you have to march in a hurry, but now it is good, it is not dark before you have to go down to the village to rest." ”

Ding Zhuqiang had no choice but to shake his head and replied: "Don't you know that at this time and that time, now the enemy army is not necessarily in front of you, if you rashly march and collide with it, only with more than 10,000 troops, isn't it, hitting a stone with an egg, and seeking your own death." ”

"What?" Xing Yu suddenly had the meaning of crying, and couldn't help complaining: "When the matter comes, you are afraid again." I really misread you. ”

"Alas!" Ding Zhuqiang only felt crying and laughing, and was speechless for a while, so he had to say to Xinghui: "General Xinghui, if you listen to me, now set up camp and go to the village, and order the army to recuperate, I am sure that I will succeed in the battle tonight." ”

"Really?" When Xinghui heard this, her eyes lit up, and she didn't wait for a reply, then changed her mind and immediately ordered: "The whole army listens to the order and camps on the spot." ”

"I really didn't expect that this Eight Desolation City Lord would be so authoritative in this Ao Star City army. ”

This sect has always stayed out of the matter, and Ao Sheng, who was watching coldly, was only slightly surprised in his heart.

"Brother Ao Sheng, thank you so much Brother Ren for taking a righteous action to save my lover. After that, Ding Zhuqiang hugged Qingling very affectionately, and did not forget to thank Ao Sheng, who was alone, and invited: "Please enter the account and thank you for saving each other." ”

"You're welcome. Ao Sheng sighed with emotion: "Actually, we didn't have a holiday, and now it seems that everything is just a misunderstanding." ”

"Oh?" Ding Zhuqiang was secretly startled, glanced at the camp being built, then held Qingling by hand, and flew to Ao Sheng with the golden silk ruyi bird: "In this case, it seems that you have to have a good talk with Brother Ren." ”

Qing Ling even said: "Brother Qiang, you don't know, thanks to his timely rescue, otherwise, I would have been humiliated by the young city lord of Baichuan City." ”

"What? there is such a thing!" Ding Zhuqiang was furious, his fists were unconsciously clenched and squeaked, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that this time against that Baichuan City, it is reasonable to have a good fight." ”

Ao Sheng glanced at the army, shook his head and said: "I'm afraid it's a little difficult, that Baichuan City is a city with troops, and its strength is no less than 100,000." And you're ...... I'm afraid that there are no more than 10,000. ”

"Hmph!" Ding Zhuqiang was not impressed, and sneered: "This is much better than attacking the three cities in the past." ”

"Hmm. ”

Qingling was full of confidence, and even more tightly snuggled up.