"Steward Liu! Steward Liu! How are you? Come on! Go and call a doctor!"

"Immortal, immortal, don't scream, the small, the small one can't do it! The steward of the alien battalion still has to die!"

Steward Liu, whose face was covered with blood, was facing the sky, and his blank eyes inexplicably let out the last trace of brilliance after seeing Li Xiaobai, he smiled weakly and said, "Xiaolang, can a small one be called an adult like that?"

"Yes! everyone can call me Xia Xiaolang!"

Li Xiaobai smiled bitterly and nodded, even though most of the sergeants in the Thousand Pheasant Army called him Xiaolang, only this Steward Liu and others still called him "Immortal Chief", indicating the dignity and inferiority between the two sides. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Others called him "Li Gongzi", mostly high-ranking military officials and other warlocks.

"Xiaolang, the fairy road is ruthless, and he regards us as dogs, but he can still be treated as equals by Xiaolang, no regrets in this life, no regrets......"

Steward Liu's vitality seemed to have come to an end, and he tried his best to say the last sentence, then slowly closed his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was sleeping with a smile.

As the steward of the alien battalion, I realized the indifference and arrogance of the warlock to mortals, just like looking at cattle, sheep, chickens and dogs, whether it is a steward or a servant, he has to walk on thin ice every day, trembling, for fear of making a mistake and being killed by the immortal elders at will, until Li Xiaobai arrived, this cold alien battalion has a trace of warmth.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless, the attitude of the art is high, and mortals have no ability to resist, and a certain convention has been formed.

"He's dead!"

The cavalry commander who was following beside him shook his head.

"I've found other immortals, it's a blind old man!"

A cavalryman who was searching for the alien battalion hurriedly returned.

"Go, give me a horse!"

Li Xiaobai shouted loudly, he thought it was too much of a hindrance to take the carriage.

The cavalry commander hurriedly asked his subordinates to bring a war horse, and he turned over and stepped onto the saddle, his body swaying from side to side made people look worried, as if he would fall down at any time.

Until now, Li Xiaobai has not learned to ride a horse, fortunately it is a well-trained military horse, if it is a civilian horse, I am afraid that this three-legged cat guy will be taken off immediately.

"Let's go!"

Shaking the reins, the war horse under Li Xiaobai immediately rushed forward.

However, his face was a little unsightly, for no other reason, and his butt hurt.

Fortunately, the war horse is not a Ferrari, it will not rush and crash for no reason, and naturally knows where to go and where not to go, not so much that Xiaobai is driving it, but that it is carrying the unlicensed driver to gallop with the cavalry.

After a while, Li Xiaobai found the blind old man in the northern corner of the Thousand Pheasant Army camp.

The radius of more than 100 meters has completely turned into a scorched earth, crisscrossed by deep ravines, full of potholes, the largest of which is large enough to bury an elephant, and there are traces of corrosion, and the air is filled with a pungent smell.

The great battles between the warlocks were always vigorous and powerful.

When Li Xiaobai arrived, the blind old man sat cross-legged on the ground, the rune paper that sealed his eyes was gone, his face was yellow, his blood was fading, his black shirt was in tatters, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and he didn't look very good.

The original long Xiangfei bamboo cane is now only half left, and one end is completely charred black, as if it has been burned by fire.

"How's that going on with you?"

Although there was a dispute between the two sides many days ago, it was not a life and death feud, seeing the blind old man like this, Li Xiaobai jumped off the horse and took out a jade bottle from his waist.

That jade bottle was the container where the Baicao Yunyang Pill was stored, there were originally three Baicao Yunyang Pills, one was swallowed by Qing Yao, and the other turned into water to save Lao Ding, and at the same time made the entire injured camp stained light, and now there is only one left.

"Xiaolang?"

Hearing the footsteps, the blind old man slowly raised his head and looked, his eyelids rolled up, revealing a pair of blood pupils, and a faint blood mist was escaping from the center of the pupils, which was indescribably weird.

"It's Xiao Lang! Blind old man, I still have a Hundred Herbs Cultivation Pill here, please take it first!"

Li Xiaobai was about to pull out the cork, but saw the blind old man shake his head and said: "No need, this is the catastrophe of my old blind man, and I can't escape after all, but ...... It's finally waiting for you. ”

He was once an outcast of the Xuanji Gate, and he had more or less learned some divination techniques, and on the night when Li Xiaobai came to the Yishi camp, he suddenly had a whim, and he launched the Jiuyan Heavenly Technique on the spot, and it seemed like a bad omen.

The cultivation of the Dao of Martial Arts is like sailing against the current, fighting with people, the earth, the sky, and even fate, but fighting is the end of the soul being destroyed, and there is no chance to re-enter the six realms of reincarnation.

Because of this, the old blind man is eager to find a "next home" for Ye Wai, if he can survive this catastrophe, then Li Xiaobai is a spare tire, and if he can't cross it, he is a pick-up man.

It is also a matter of loyalty, entrusted by others.

"Don't think too much about the blind old man, recuperate!"

Li Xiaobai's movement of twisting the cork was sluggish, although he couldn't feel that the aura in the blind old man's body had run out of oil, he could still hear a little dead air from the other party's tone and words.

The blind old man suddenly grabbed Li Xiaobai's wrist tightly, and said sharply: "Go, go and save Ye Weeping, you should be mine, you should be mine, go and save him!

He raised his other hand and pointed hard to the north, as if Li Xiaobai was the last and only hope.

As if to confirm the words of the blind old man, a loud noise suddenly came from the north, and countless lightning bolts seemed to rush into the sky.

"Okay, blind old man, Xiaolang will go. ”

He immediately stood up, took a few steps back, then turned over and got on the horse, clamped his legs, and rushed forward.

Swept his eyes to the left and right, and happened to see several corpses of the Rong people warlock nearby, Yin Juren was silently watching him, his left arm and sleeve were gone, covered in blood and embarrassed.

On the side of the Yin Ju person, the Great Jue Zen Master sat on the ground, put his hands on his knees, made five hearts to the sky, the light and flames on his body rose up a little bit, and pieces of ashes floated to the sky, revealing a large hole in his chest, which actually went straight to his back, and it seemed to be sitting.

The alien battalion suffered heavy casualties, so what about night crying?

"Drive!"

Li Xiaobai let out a loud shout, waved his whip and whipped the horse's stock.

The painful war horse neighed, galloped with all its might, and Li Xiaobai, who urged the mount at full speed for the first time, was so frightened that he grabbed the reins.

Don't look at the galloping horses that look crazy and cool, when you experience it yourself, it is a different taste.

"Xiaolang! there is a difference between immortals, don't make a mistake ...... yourself"

Reluctantly looking at the figure of Li Xiaobai leading the cavalry away, the old blind man's voice became weaker and weaker.

The one-person high earthen wall on the north side of the camp of the Thousand Pheasant Army was opened up with a hole more than ten zhang wide, and Li Xiaobai did not hesitate, and led the cavalry to rush over.

As soon as he rushed out of two miles, he saw three figures intertwined with each other from a distance, and the electric light and fire were intertwined, one of them suddenly disappeared in place, and instantly appeared on the side of one of the other two, with a wave of his hands, he staggered by, and the person who was caught off guard staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground, and the other person fled into the distance with a roll, as if he was extremely afraid.

The two-on-one situation turned into one-on-one in the blink of an eye.

The one who succeeded must be crying at night, although he has severe persecution paranoia, but an assassination technique is unguardable.

"Quick!"

Li Xiaobai whipped his horse again.

The figure of the night cry disappeared again, and was about to repeat the old trick, when suddenly the electric light on the last person exploded, and countless azure arcs of lightning shrouded a radius of several zhang, less than two steps away from him, a figure holding a short sword in his hand twitched and flew backwards, full of electric light, and fell heavily to the ground, unable to move again.

I saw that the Feng Xuanguo Warlock raised his hands and held up a dazzling electric light, just about to deliver the final blow to the night cry who fell to the ground and couldn't dodge.

Li Xiaobai's heart tightened, and he raised his right hand without hesitation, and the first petal that had bloomed on the lotus bud in his heart was full of aura.

The sword finger is formed!

A pale white light shot out, leaving a long afterimage in the air.

"Xihe!"

All his strength was instantly drained, and the familiar prostration and fatigue struck, and Li Xiaobai almost fell off the horse.

The Feng Xuanguo Warlock condensed the last aura in his body, and was about to launch it, when he heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and saw that the leader was pointing at him, and a spirit in his heart was excited, and he hurriedly took a step back.

As soon as the front foot retreated, a deadly beam of light that made the hairs on his back explode passed in front of him, and the unformed electric light in his hand came out of his hand, smashing into the side of the face full of extreme fear, but paralyzed, and unable to move.

A little lightning slapped on Ye Weeping's body, and the muscles in his body twitched more and more violently, and even the young man who was chasing after the warlock of the Wind Xuan Kingdom let out an inhuman scream.

Even so, he was lucky enough to save his life.

Missed!

Li Xiaobai's face changed greatly, the second lotus petal had not yet fully bloomed, and he only had the power of one blow.

"Xihe!" Although the lethality of the sword light is beyond imagination, if it fails to hit the target, it will still be a failure.

"Qing Yao!"

As he shouted, a green snake sprang out of the mouth of the cloud snake pattern Shu brocade money bag on his waist, pounced forward like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a big snake three or four zhang long and rushed to the front of the Feng Xuan Kingdom Warlock.

Rather than letting Li Xiaobai pull his tail and throw it out facelessly, it is better to take the initiative to attack with kindness.

The beautiful demon girl with ideals, strength, and ambition really has no reason to talk about with Erlenzi, who initiated the brute.

The bright red snake letter spat lightly, and a gust of wind blew over the warlock of the Wind Xuanguo who was caught off guard, blowing him staggering from side to side, and he fell backwards again and again, almost unsteady on his feet.

"You forced me!"

A resolute roar was heard from the flying sand.

The stumbling Feng Xuanguo Warlock swallowed a black pill with a distorted expression, and as soon as the pill with a faint fishy smell entered his throat, it turned into a hot slurry and flowed into his abdomen, and then a fire burned in his stomach, and the terrifying heat quickly spread to the internal organs and limbs.

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