It turns out that these four crystals are called spirit crystals, and they have "spirit" in their names, so does it have something to do with the aura required for the warlock's practice?

Although he was speculating in his heart, Li Xiaobai remained silent, and said as usual: "Okay then! I'll take the rest." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

He was no longer hypocritical, and began to put away the loot in front of him, grabbed two spirit crystals from the mouth of the cavalry commander, stuffed them into Ye Weeping's arms, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "This is yours!

"Xiaolang, you?"

Ye Wai couldn't react, he held the two spirit crystals and looked at Li Xiaobai in surprise.

Li Xiaobai smiled and said, "You have indeed become different!"

It's the first time that the other party calls himself Xiaolang, and he used to always have no one in his eyes, or he was immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself.

It seems that after a real life and death, the young warlock's long-closed mind has finally been knocked open the first crack, which may grow larger and larger as time passes.

The parents of Night Cry have worked hard to send their children to the army for training, apparently still have great expectations, and now that there is finally a glimmer of hope, they will be very happy to know that Night Cry has begun to have such a change.

Hearing Li Xiaobai's words, Ye Weeping lowered his head, looked at the two spirit crystals in his hand, and stopped speaking, as if he had fallen into his own world again.

Li Xiaobai smiled slightly, didn't look at the night cry again, reached out and pinched the broad-bladed flying sword, his fingers just clamped the cold blade, his face was slightly stagnant, and there seemed to be a strange suction force in the air, and something in the flying sword seemed to be pulled out by this suction.

An indescribable trickle, wisps seeped into his fingertips from the cold blade, and ran down his palms, arms, chests and abdomen, and then suddenly rushed straight into his mind, these trickles were like sharp knives, tearing and cutting wildly all the way through his body, but he couldn't move, and he couldn't even scream.

It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like an instant, the blood on Li Xiaobai's face receded, he gasped heavily, and when he was finally able to regain control of his body, the flying sword he was holding suddenly became dull at some point, and a grain of debris fell from the sword body, and more and more, and finally the entire flying sword turned into a puddle of fine sand.

The cavalry present looked at this scene in amazement, how could the good Immortal Family Flying Sword disintegrate into sand? No one could understand what was happening, and everyone didn't even notice the change in Li Xiaobai's face.

With a long sigh of relief, Li Xiaobai looked at his right hand, every inch of skin was intact, and there was no trace of scarring, and the pain of scraping the bone cracked muscle was completely gone, as if it was just a temporary hallucination, except that he was soaked in cold sweat behind him.

He looked at the bronze mirror hesitantly, hesitated, and continued to stretch out his hand.

This time, the mutation he feared didn't happen, it seemed to be just an ordinary bronze mirror.

Li Xiaobai smiled involuntarily to hide his embarrassment, and then put away the last two thumb-sized spirit crystals, then stood up, patted the sand on his clothes, and said, "Let's go back!"

Although they didn't understand why the flying sword inexplicably disintegrated into sand in Li Xiaobai's hands, the cavalry present didn't ask much interestedly.

The cavalry commander asked his men to give up a war horse for Night Cry to ride, and the group began to return to the camp of the Thousand Pheasant Army.

By the time they returned to the camp, the flames of billowing smoke had been extinguished, and the sergeants carried their wounded colleagues to the camp.

The healers who have obtained Li Xiaobai's advanced medical skills are afraid that they will be busy again, but fortunately, they have learned to use crochet needles, silk threads, sheep intestines, spirits and natural disinfectant materials to treat most of the external injuries and prevent the onset of injuries and poisons, otherwise the Thousand Pheasant Army will have a large number of serious injuries and deaths.

The Rong people who were injured and incapacitated did not have such good luck, and most of them would be mended with a few knives, and their corpses would be thrown into a large pit and covered with sand, so as to fertilize this barren land.

As soon as Li Xiaobai and the others returned to the camp, they were unexpectedly suddenly surrounded by a group of sergeants, with bows, arrows and spears pointed at them in unison, as if they were regarded as enemies, and they would be stabbed into a hornet's nest at the slightest movement.

The cavalry commander looked at these sergeants with surprise and anger, and asked sharply: "What do you want to do?

The cavalry all drew straight swords and surrounded Li Xiaobai and Ye Weeping, waiting for them.

They didn't know what was going on, but they didn't let their guard down.

However, the attitude of the sergeants who surrounded them was a little strange, and the expressions of many of them seemed to be struggling, and the arrows and spear tips of the cavalry around Li Xiaobai shook slightly, which meant that the hesitation and resistance in the hearts of these sergeants had to maintain the formation of the encirclement.

"Hehe! Keep in formation, otherwise military law will be engaged, Li Gongzi, don't come unharmed!"

Just as the atmosphere between the two sides was becoming more and more solemn, and there was a faint momentum of triggering, a voice came in from outside the encirclement.

"Team Su!"

"Su Shangzhuo!"

The cavalry commander and Li Xiaobai identified the owner of this voice at the same time, the former was a person under Ding Zhi, and naturally knew the entanglement between Captain Ding and Su Shangzhuo, a son of the clan.

Neither of them expected that this guy would lead a team to surround them.

"Hehe, lay down your arms, or you will be executed on the spot for rebellion!"

Su Shangzhuo stood outside the encirclement, made a gesture, and immediately rushed over hundreds of sergeants, set up bows and arrows aimed at everyone in the encirclement, to be precise, it should be Li Xiaobai alone.

"The surname Su, do you know what you are doing, you dare to attack your own robe, you are a rebel!"

The cavalry commander beside Li Xiaobai was furious, Su Shangzhuo led people to surround them, and it was no different from being armed and murderous, such a bold and reckless move clearly did not take military law into account.

"Let you die now!"

Su Shangzhuo took out a piece of paper, shook it in front of Li Xiaobai and them, and said: "On the orders of Lord Zuo Guoyi, I suspect that you are colluding with the enemy country, so now put down your weapons and arrest them, otherwise you will be killed on the spot." ”

"What? This is a chaotic fate! What about Lord Yu? When did the Thousand Pheasant Army be ruled by Wei Sihang!"

The cavalry commander was shocked and angry, he couldn't believe that Captain Zuo Guoyi would give such an order, as if there was a great conspiracy enveloping them.

As soon as the words came out, the cavalry commander suddenly remembered that he had met Captain Ding when he entered the camp before, and it seemed that the commander of the Thousand Pheasant Army, Lord Yu, was seriously injured and unconscious, and Lord Cao, the commander of the Right Guoyi Army, died in battle, wouldn't that mean that the entire Thousand Pheasant Army was completely decided by Captain Wei Sihang.

Thinking of this, he was full of cold, and with the relationship between Lieutenant Zuo Guoyi and Su Shangzhuo, it was clear that he had laid a trap and designed a crime of planting money waiting for them to throw themselves into the net.

"Don't bother! The Rong people attacked our army's camp, Lord Cao sacrificed his life for the country, and Lord Yu was unconscious again, and now the Thousand Pheasant Army is Lord Wei's final say. ”

Su Shangzhuo's face was smug, as if he had a chance to win, after speaking, his eyes moved to the night cry behind Li Xiaobai, and he hugged his fists and said: "Night Immortal, I am disturbed, I will make amends to the Immortal Chief later, please move away to avoid accidental injury." ”

The reason why Night Cry is treated alone, in addition to the other party's status as a warlock, is also because the other party is a member of the Night Family, even if he is not treated by family members, but this blood relationship is still there.

The Ye family is not in the eight great clans of the Dawu Dynasty, and the people are not prosperous, but they have an influence inside and outside the court that cannot be ignored, because the Ye family is a sword in the hands of the king, and the assassination skills passed down from generation to generation are enough to make anyone feel terrified.

Ye Wai didn't speak, but looked at Su Shangzhuo coldly all night, ignoring it at all.

The indifferent gaze saw that the hairs on Su Shangzhuo's back stood on end, but he didn't dare to say more, but barked at Li Xiaobai angrily.

"The surname is Li, do you want to help the Night Immortal Chief, the Night Family is not something that a little person like you can offend!"

Silly bird!

Li Xiaobai muttered disdainfully in his heart, Su Shangzhuo didn't know where he got the courage, he was obviously afraid of crying at night, but he wanted to provoke him, who also had the identity of a warlock.

Turning around, he said, "Night Cry, you go first, this is a personal grudge between me and Su Shangzhuo, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

Li Xiaobai didn't plan to drag the night cry into the water.

The night cry was as if he hadn't heard it, and he didn't mean to leave, but said lightly: "Don't be afraid of him, let him come, he will be killed!"

The voice is not loud, but it does not hide the thick murderous intention.

In his opinion, slaughtering a Su Shangzhuo is no different from killing a chicken and dog, if the Su family wants to retaliate, just let the horse go, come and kill one by one, and kill two and a pair.

"It's okay, I can handle it. ”

Li Xiaobai shook his head, still insisting on not letting Ye Cry get involved.

Ye Weeping looked at Li Xiaobai in a daze, frowned slightly, and said, "He can't kill you!"

After saying that, he shook the reins, rode his horse, and the encirclement automatically let go of a hole and let him go.

Sure enough, it has changed! Li Xiaobai looked at the other party's back and smiled slightly, otherwise how could he care about the life or death of others.

"Hmph, surnamed Li, don't try to resist, Ding Zhi is still in my hands. ”

Su Shangzhuo really had some support, and his words made Li Xiaobai's face change slightly.

Ding Zhi and Li Xiaobai are lifelong friends, which is not a secret in the Thousand Pheasant Army.

Su Shangzhuo took one step to control Ding Zhi before Li Xiaobai and the others returned, and then used this to threaten him, even if Li Xiaobai was a "warlock", he still had to throw a mouse taboo.

"What a guts!"

Li Xiaobai took a deep breath.

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