Draw your sword
Yan Qi rolled her eyes, but Xiao Shi looked at Han Yan who was walking slowly in the wind and snow in front of her with some concern, and said, "I always feel that she has some other purpose." β
Yan Qi laughed and said, "Aren't you talking nonsense? It's so good, and suddenly a goddess will be a bodyguard? Why haven't I encountered such a good thing? I've never heard of it!"
Lian Chung shook his head. There was an extremely strong tornado just in time. Lian Chung roared, just like in the blue wave pool, transported the three true forces in his body and jumped into the tornado. The wind rolled his clothes up and crackled, and the slag of ice and snow made him ache all over. The continuous sound of the long roar, with the help of the wind, soared. When this tornado weakens, it jumps into another tornado. Yan Qi watched it interestingly, and jumped into the wind like him, but he was bruised and swollen, which made Xiaoshi laugh.
The three of them walked in the wind and snow for a few more days, and finally walked out of this Langke Mountain and came to an endless desert. The sky here is strange. Bounded by a small stream, the wind and snow are howling on the snow-capped mountain, but the scorching sun is high on the desert side. The only thing that is the same is that there are many tornadoes on both sides, large and small. It's just that the wind on one side is blowing up snow and ice, and on the other side is dust. The two boys watched it interestingly, and took a lot of big ice cubes from the snow-capped mountains and put them in the desert to stack them, just to see the ice cubes slowly melt, which made Lian Chung laugh.
Lian Chung walks in the wind every day, and has the help of Ren Zhongting's fast and heroic spirit. The three forces were successively tempered by the ice and snow of the Rotten Ke Mountain and the dust storms in the desert, and they became much more refined. The journey was uneventful. Han Yan has been following closely behind, but she doesn't have any trouble with the three of them.
On this day, the murmur went up and down with the tornado. When I got to the top of the clouds, I suddenly saw someone fighting in the distance. He was originally a good person, and at this time, he was all over the world and had a lot of pride. Haha laughed, followed the example of Han Yan's brothers and sisters, and jumped straight from the sky.
Lian slammed into the ground with a thud, stirring up skyrocketing dust. Both sides of the fight thought that the other party had come to reinforcements, and they whistled again and again, and each retreated to form a formation. There was only a young woman, holding the body of a child in her arms, crying out heartbreakingly.
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Lian Chung saw the child at a glance, who was pierced through the heart and lungs with a sharp weapon, and there was no life in his eyes. Immediately furious, he shouted: "What a demon! Don't even let go of such a young child!"
On these two sides, one side is obviously dressed as a person from the Western Regions, and the other side is four Middle Earth Taoist priests, with some young disciples in vulgar costumes. In the past month, Lian Chung has been running recklessly in the wind, snow and dust, his clothes have long been tattered, coupled with his unkempt hair and beard, and his face is full of wind and dust, and he looks like a beggar. Suddenly, a young disciple shouted: "Where did you come from! I, the Kunlun Sect, are here to do the way for the heavens, go away quickly, lest I kill you all together!"
Lian Chung choked: "Kunlun faction?"
The young man looked arrogant and was about to answer, but was stopped by the Taoist priest next to him. The Taoist priest looked like he was thirty or forty years old, and he was born with fairy wind bones. looked Lian Chung up and down, and said, "Poor Dao Qingyue is the head." Poor Dao and his three junior disciples and disciples are here to subdue demons and catch monsters. Dare to ask Daoyou?"
Lian Chung didn't want to have a bad relationship with Kunlun, but how could he stand by and watch the tragic death of the little boy and the heartbroken young mother. After a little hesitation, he said, "I'm nobody. I don't know where these demons are? Why did the Taoist chief kill them all, not even the immature boy?"
Qingyue said: "There are demons and witches among these people. They have stolen our treasure, so we have come to intercept and kill them. Please also ask Daoist friends to stay aside for the time being, and watch me Kunlun eliminate demons and demons!"
When those people in the Western Regions saw Lian Song chatting with the Kunlun faction, they immediately thought that they had added another strong enemy, and pointed their scimitars at him one after another, but they were stopped by a crisp female voice. A red-clothed girl with extremely bright eyes and a black veil on her face stepped out of the crowd and said in fluent Chinese: "What do you say, we stole your treasure." My family has owned this treasure for 300 years, and if you talk nonsense, you will snatch it? If you want to be a thief, you will be a thief, and you will pretend to be a demon exterminator!"
The girl's voice was extremely strong, but her eyes were full of tears. She has a slight accent in Chinese, but she even knows colloquialisms like pretenses, and she is obviously not an ordinary villager in the Western Regions.
The young disciples over there were already impatient. A swordsman in Tsing Yi laughed loudly and said, "What a joke! Cheng Xuanbi has always been a family heirloom treasure of the Cheng family in Hebei, what does it have to do with your gang of witches?"
The girl said angrily: "Can't I buy it? You are not the Cheng family, how do you know if I bought it in exchange for treasures?"
The disciple was stunned and said angrily: "Fanbang barbarians! I, a son and daughter of China, will I exchange the heirloom for silver! If I don't hand it over, let your blood splash five steps, and repay the blood debt of these junior brothers!"
Qing Yue stopped the swordsman and said to Lian Song: "If you don't want to interfere, please retreat some, so as not to be injured by mistake." β
Lian Chung turned his eyes to look at the girl, and then at the people under her. There are demons and witches in it, and there are people with different expressions and expressions. Some of them have already lost their lives, and the rest of them are not even strong men. Lian Chung couldn't bear it, and said to the masked woman: "Your spirit is commendable, but if you resist, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg." Why don't you hand over that treasure and run for your life!"
The girl in red said angrily: "I am Aina! I am the daughter of the moon goddess, and I am the pride of Sahan City! I, Aina, would rather die than surrender!"
Lian Chung was about to persuade him, but the young mother who had lost her child suddenly shouted, picked up a scimitar and threw herself at a Taoist priest. She was just an ordinary woman, with no mana on her body, how could she be the opponent of the Taoist priest? The Taoist priest showed disdain, swung out a palm, and hit her in the air to vomit blood and fly away.
Lian Chung rushed forward and grabbed the woman and put it aside, and another masked woman took her on the side. This woman has a graceful figure, and her curly chestnut hair is flying in the wind, although she can't see her face clearly, she can feel that she is a very amorous woman. The eyes seemed to be able to speak, and Chao Lian Chung smiled gratefully.
Aina had tears in her eyes and raised her voice: "I, Aina, died here today!" took out a white jade seal in one hand, slashed it in half with a knife, threw it on the ground, and said to the Kunlun people with disdain: "You can kill me, you can't get it!"
The jade is smooth and round, and there is a faint aura escaping, which is obviously an extremely valuable treasure. When the young disciple of Kunlun saw that she was so strong, and he was unwilling to surrender even if he destroyed the treasure, he was immediately furious, and immediately went up and broke her body into thousands of pieces. Qing Yue hesitated for a moment, and shouted at Lian Chung: "If you don't get out of the way, we will offend!"
Those people from the Western Regions gathered around the girl, although there was fear in their eyes, but more of them were determined and regarded death as home. Lian Chung looked back at the woman who had lost her child, her face was still sad and painful, her heart was full of sorrow, and she said loudly: "These old and young women and children are desperate for their generosity and righteousness, and if they hurt again, what kind of chivalry and righteousness are they talking about? The treasures you want have been destroyed, don't commit murder again!" He rushed to the doctor in a hurry, whether it was useful or not, and threw one of the nourishing pills given by Mu Jian to the chestnut-haired woman.
Qing Yue took a closer look at Lian Chung, sighed, and said, "Offended!"
The young disciples below saw that Lian Chung had obstructed him several times, and they had already regarded him as a group of people from the Western Regions. Seeing that Qing Yue was no longer in the way, two disciples immediately rushed over. Lian Chung handed the woman in his arms to the chestnut-haired woman to support, and swung out the red gold sword, and the sword blocked the two of them. Seeing that he could fight the enemy with a sword, the four of Qingyue glanced at each other in surprise, drew their swords together, and attacked him.
Five-man battle as a group. After refining in the snow-capped mountains and deserts for days, the internal force was used very freely. The red gold sword shone with golden light, and it actually forced the four Taoist priests to be a little unable to parry. The masked woman Aina couldn't help but shine in her eyes when she saw Lian Chung so good.
Another Taoist priest was snatched out of the Kunlun array and killed those people from the Western Regions. Aina shouted and raised her sword to meet her. Don't look at her as just a young alien woman, and when the sword technique is unfolded, it is also a strong wind, and she is on a par with that Taoist. Lian Chung took the time to look at her, and secretly praised her in his heart.
In the midst of the fierce battle, suddenly there was a golden light dazzling, and a golden armor goddess would fall from the sky, it was Han Yan. Seeing her grimace, Lian Chung screamed badly, so he quickly withdrew from the battle group and swept backwards. While yelling at the Kunlun faction, he said, "Hurry up!"
Han Yan really attacked with anger, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand slashed through a golden light, and struck at the four Taoist priests. Lian Chung turned around to catch the golden light, but unexpectedly, the sword of a Taoist priest behind him followed, and Jianhua drew a long and deep opening on his waist.
Han Yan glared at Lian Chung angrily, and then waved out a golden light to force the Kunlun people back. The Taoist priest who rushed in front didn't have time to retreat, and as soon as his left hand was cold, he fell into the dust with the dust. It wasn't until he retreated into the formation that the sharp pain came up, and he suddenly trembled with pain. Qing Yue quickly slapped him on his left arm a few times to stop the bleeding.
Lian Chung was hit by a sword in his waist and abdomen, and fell into Han Yan's arms. Han Yan was furious and shouted at him, "What are you blocking from these miscellaneous hairs!" Seeing the blood gushing from his waist, he was at a loss. Lian Chung tilted his head and smiled at her, fainting.
Aina rushed forward, took out a cyan jade bottle, and said to Han Yan: "I have hemostatic medicine!" Han Yan did not hesitate, and tore open the tattered placket of Lian Chung. As soon as the girl's medicine was poured, it was washed away by the bloodstream. The second daughter was in a hurry, and Xiao Shi and Yan Qi ran over. Xiao Shi didn't say a word, and patted Lian Chung's heart a few times to stop the bleeding. Aina breathed a sigh of relief, and without hesitation, poured a vial of powder on Lian Song's wound. In a short time, a thin film formed on the wound.
The people in Kunlun over there rescued their fellow doors, and when they saw that the other party had a few more helpers, they knew that they couldn't please today. Qing Yue said loudly: "Today, the Kunlun faction leads the teachings. Please also leave your honorific name and come back for advice in the future!"
Yan Qi said angrily: "Please teach your ma!" His heart is not very beautiful, and when he sees that the king is injured, how can he endure it? Seeing that his little child was so rude, Qing Yue let out a long sigh and let the injured disciple lift up and walk away.
Yan Qi's anger did not subside, and he scolded Lian Chung again. Lian Chung woke up and smiled at him. Yan Qi was even more angry, jumped far under a sand dune, crackled more than ten palms, and razed the sand dune to the ground.
Xiao Shi looked at Lian Chung and sighed: "I know you don't want to have anything to do with Kunlun, but it's too stupid to sacrifice yourself to save the enemy when you are fighting." β
Lian Chung smiled weakly and said, "You are a child, you don't understand." β
Han Yan resisted the urge to slap him and said, "Next time there is such a thing, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
The people in the Western Regions over there ignored the chicken feathers on this side and saved their lives. Aina, a masked girl, held an old man in her arms and sobbed sadly. The old man's cloudy eyes were full of kindness, and he gently held Aina's hand and said, "My most beautiful granddaughter, Aina, grandpa has been called by Allah and is about to go to heaven to pay homage. You don't have to be sad. Having said that, a pair of old eyes that have seen all the vicissitudes of life still fall tears.
Aina couldn't cry, the old man sighed, and said, "My moon-like granddaughter, you have had a hard life since you were a child, and after your grandfather died, it was up to you to bear the rise and fall of the Legush family." As she spoke, she took off a large emerald ring from her hand and put it on her hand.
Aina's face flushed with strength. She looked at her grandfather fixedly, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa, please rest assured." Aina won't let you down. β
Grandpa coughed, his gray beard was stained with a lot of blood, and he gasped and stroked Aina's hair: "Don't be too forced. It's really not good, as long as you are happy yourself, the Legush family will perish, and it will perish. β
Aina burst into tears. Grandpa's face showed a smile, and he muttered a prayer:
"Lord, forgive me, have mercy on me, let me be with honest companionsβand return ... Who recited these few words in his illness, and then died, so fire
Hell, not to hurt him ... β
The old man's hand finally hung limply. Aina cried once, but suddenly wiped away her tears and stood up. The desert wind blew her dress tightly against her body, revealing her graceful figure.
She came to Lian Chung and Han Yan, saluted the two, and said, "Aina thanked this sister and this brother for saving their lives. β
Han Yan glanced at her, turned her head, carefully examined Lian Chung's injury, and ignored it.
Another wind blew Aina's face towel open, covering her bright eyes and revealing her thick red lips. Lian Chung saw the grievance and stubbornness in her eyes, waved her hand gently, and said, "You are not very safe here. It's better to arrange it early and hurry early. β
Aina hesitated for a moment and said, "We, the people of the Otsuki clan, must not give up our life-saving benefactor and flee alone. Let the benefactor get into our carriage and run away. β
Lian Chung shook his head and said, "Take me, you can't run fast." If you weren't there, the Kunlun faction wouldn't have done anything to me. β
Aina still refused. The chestnut-haired woman hesitated for a moment, and said, "Dare to ask where the benefactor is going?" I am the patriarch of the Legush family of the Otsuki clan, and our trade routes are all over the world. From Daqin to Chang'an, there are our trade names. If the benefactor has anything to do in the Western Regions, we can help. "She also speaks Chinese, but not as fluently and naturally as Aina.
Lian Chung was about to speak, but Yan Qi, who had finished beating the sand dunes, jumped back and said with a stinky face: "Where you go, you have to abide by the rules of where you go." We are not familiar with the people in this place, and we need someone to take care of them. β
Lian Chung couldn't help but be a little amused when he saw him pouting and saying such a truth. After thinking about it, he nodded to the second daughter and said, "That's fine, take care of each other." We're going to Dashi to find out the news of the demons. β
Aina was stunned: "Demons?"
Lian Chung nodded and said, "Yes, Demon." So with us, you may encounter unknowable dangers. β
Aina chuckled. For the first time since the war, she smiled. Even suffocated. Although he could only see her eyes, he also felt that the smile was unusually charming. Aina's voice was gentle but resolute: "Although I don't know much about the Demon Race, my teacher is the most respected university scholar in the entire Western Regions. He's bound to have the news you need. β
Lian Chung smiled and nodded. Aina's medicine was very effective, and the wound on his waist was no longer very painful, but only a little itchy. He smiled and said, "Then we'll follow you first." β
Aina looked at the chestnut-haired woman and smiled again, but a little desolate: "When I rein in my grandfather, let's head to Shahan City!"