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But in Yang Jing's view, the real hero will not let himself really fall into a crisis where his life hangs by a thread, but take precautions to prevent it and strangle the crisis in infancy.

Referring to this standard, whether it is him, Zong Yun, or Wei Wudi, they cannot be regarded as heroes, and they are not even really strong.

But even so, Wei Wudi's spirit of not being able to break jade and Ning for the whole is still worthy of admiration, especially when he knew that he would cheapen Yang Jing, but he still assisted Yang Jing, just this bearing and courage are no longer comparable and comparable to a hero like Wei Zhenxian!

That night, Wei Qian, that is, the Holy Sect Leader Wei Wudi, actually fell asleep.

Since he fell into Yang Jing's hands, he has never slept again, because he is always paying attention, but whenever there is a chance, he wants to escape, but unfortunately Sun Erniang and Lu Baiyu have Gu, Yang Jing and Zong Yun are staring at it again, if he wants to use force, I am afraid that if he fails to escape, the Gu worm will explode his body from the inside.

Seeing that tomorrow was the day when the Ningxi army attacked the city, Wei Wushu actually fell asleep.

Because he needs enough energy to deal with tomorrow's actions, because tomorrow's actions, he is the absolute protagonist, as if he has transformed the White Bull Sect from a small folk religion into a big force in today's chaotic world!

He didn't resent Bai Guanyin and Wei Zhenxian's betrayal, because if he were him, maybe he would make the same decision, maybe it was because they were the same kind of people that they could understand each other, cooperate with each other, and kill each other, but they wouldn't hate each other.

This sleep was very comfortable, and he had never slept so comfortably since he became the Holy Sect Master.

When he woke up, it was just dawning outside, and the small temple was shrouded in fog, and it was a rare good day!

This fog can obscure the vision of the defenders at the head of the city, which is definitely great news for the Ningxi army besieging the city!

And for Wei Wudi, Yang Jing and the others, the same is true, because they need to hide everywhere, and the fog is like night, which can give them enough protection!

Yang Jing, Zong Yun and the others were ready, as if Sun Erniang and Wang did not leave Yang Ainan and others who had no combat effectiveness or whose combat effectiveness could be ignored, Yang Jing had already asked Lin Guan and his wife to take them to settle elsewhere.

At this time, Yang Jing, Zongyun, Liu Hanchao, Lu Chang'an, Lin Jue, as well as Wei Wudi and Ji Jin were left.

Yang Jing wiped the bronze ancient knife, and said frankly to Wei Wudi: "Sect Master Wei, you are a big man who dares to act, today is your best opportunity, but it will be gone, you have to hurry"

Wei Wudi smiled lightly and said to Yang Jing: "Alas, if I could have noticed you earlier and killed you earlier, my White Bull Holy Sect would not have fallen to this point, I can only say that Heaven's will makes people."

Yang Jing didn't argue with him, but just put the sharp-wiping bronze ancient knife across his knees, and asked Wei Qian, "Dare to ask the Holy Sect Master, does this knife have a name?"

Wei Wushu snorted noncommittally, knocked on the blade, and then said to Yang Jing: "The name of this knife is called the Dragon, it is said to be a white saber, I don't know if it's true or not, anyway, it's passed down from generation to generation, as for whether it's really the case, it depends on whether you believe it or not."

Yang Jing touched the blade and didn't speak, just put the long knife on his back and said to Wei Wudi and the others, "Then let's go!"

Everyone got up one after another, but Zong Yun threw a skin bag to Wei Wudi, and didn't look at him, just said with an expressionless face: "This is your thing, you will be able to use it." ”

Wei Wudi's eyes lit up, as if he had seen an old friend who had been lost for a long time, rubbing the knife holster of the little deerskin, which had two layers, each layer had five silver rings the size of a thumb, and the silver rings were connected by chains, and on each ring, there was a sharp dagger like a double-edged flying knife!

Wei Wushu put his fingers into the silver ring, pulled it slightly, and with a bang, the handleless double-edged dagger was instantly ripped out of the knife holster, he clenched his fist, his five fingers were forced, and the blade stood up, just like five steel claws, growing out of his fist!

As soon as his fingers loosened, the five blades drooped down, colliding with each other like bone bells, jingling bells.

It is not difficult to imagine that if a rare physical art master like him used these two sets of knives as chain darts or something, waving and whipping them everywhere, and these blades hit his body, he would be immortal and almost inseparable.

This is his only blade, I heard that the entire Jianghu martial arts is the only one, ranking first in the Qimen weapon, belonging to the category of finger tigers, the name of the left hand is called "cutting the deer", and the right hand is called: "Owl head".

Wei Wudi looked at Zong Yun, and he didn't mean to thank him, but just said coldly: "Xiao Zhenren is generous, but soon you will regret returning this thing to me." ”

Zong Yun pulled up his Dao bun, had already changed into a Xuan-colored Dao robe, with a Dao Sword Rune inserted behind his back, and the whole Humane Bone Immortal Wind was born, as if he was as free and extraordinary as a poetry and wine sword immortal, and turned his head to look at Wei Wuyi, like an idiot.

Yang Jing walked in the forefront, Ji Jin stayed by his side, the two walked side by side, Yang Jing did not have the courage of Zong Yun, naturally he did not dare to give Ji Jin any blades, this little witch was not an ordinary difficult one.

Besides, even if Yang Jing wanted to give it, he didn't, because even Yang Jing didn't know what Ji Jin's natal blade was, and he hadn't captured it before.

And Ji Jin seems to have changed his temperament, he didn't tease Yang Jing today, let alone mess around, and really took out a posture like a great enemy.

As they walked out of the small temple and were about to leave Shinto and walk into the morning mist, Yang Jing slowed down slightly, and he turned his head to look at Ji Jin, who also turned his head at the same time.

The two looked at each other, and in the mist, Yang Jing's heartbeat accelerated again, he hurriedly turned his head, and kept warning himself in his heart, constantly reminding himself that Ji Jin is not an ordinary girl!

Although he thought so in his heart, but this kind of thing, the more he suppressed, the stronger it became, Yang Jing finally lost to the man's instinct, and said to Ji Jin in a low voice.

"If you can escape today, come back to me another day to take revenge."

Ji Jin was slightly stunned and was silent for a long time, then he sneered and said fiercely: "Don't worry, I will definitely break you into pieces!"

When Yang Jing heard this, he stopped talking, and the group walked out of the end of the Shinto Road and stepped on the broken stone road in the market.

The fog was heavy, and although the stone pavement was old and tattered, the intact parts were polished smooth by the soles of the shoes, and even more slippery and tight after being wet.

Soon after they walked out of the small temple, everyone had already noticed no less than three places where someone was watching them!

Yang Jing knew that the battle was about to start, and if he wanted to wake up this city, and if he wanted to attract Bai Guanyin and Wei Zhenxian's people, they needed to make the biggest movement!

Of course, this also requires great danger, and if you fall under siege by the enemy, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get out alive.

So Yang Jing had already explained that they couldn't stop for a moment, they could only keep going in one direction, that is, the direction away from the city gate!

"It's begun" Yang Jing nodded to everyone, and then quietly moved two steps to the side of the street, when he passed by a window, without warning, he reached out without warning, clicked and smashed the wooden window, and the next moment he had pinched the neck of a secret agent, and pulled him out of the room, like a sandbag!

"Boom!"

More than a dozen people poured out of the streets, and these people obviously followed Yang Jing and the others all the way, waiting for the support of the large army!

At this time, Yang Jing had obviously discovered their existence, if they didn't show up again, Yang Jing and the others would inevitably escape, so they could only hold together in one place, embolden each other, and finally come out to intercept Yang Jing and the others!

Although he knew that Wei Wudi and Ji Jin were going to make a move today, Yang Jing did not let Sun Erniang and Lu Baiyu slow down the Gu poison in their bodies.

Because Yang Jing couldn't judge, after alleviating the influence of the Gu poison, Wei Wushu and Ji Jin, who had gained more force, would make a move against Bai Guanyin and Wei Zhenxian's people, or attack him Yang Jing and Zong Yun first, or simply take the opportunity to escape.

But obviously, whether it is Wei Wudi or Ji Jin, they all know that today is the time to work hard, when these people appeared, Wei Wushu inserted his hands into the back of his waist, and when his hands were separated, he was already dragging "cutting deer" and "owl head" on his hands!

Zong Yun overtook Yang Jing, walked ahead, and when he passed by, he whispered to Yang Jing: "Don't be unruly, senior brother should walk ahead." ”

Yang Jing didn't expect Zong Yun to say such a playful thing at this juncture, and couldn't help but smile, at this time, he saw Wei Wushu passing by, and the Holy Sect Master said to Ji Jin: "Don't die, I don't want to raise you for more than ten years in vain." ”

Ji Jin grinned, Yang Jing saw this smile, as if the fog around him had been dispelled, if he and his brothers hadn't eaten the tranquilizing medicine that Sun Erniang and Lu Baiyu had mixed for them earlier, he really thought that he had been bewitched by Ji Jin!

Seeing that Ji Jin was about to walk over, Yang Jing took out the large scalpel on his waist in a daze, this knife was like his third hand, it had become a part of his body and even his life, and it was the only source of his sense of security, but he stuffed this knife into Ji Jin's hand.

"If you really want revenge, I want to die on my own blade. ”

Ji Jin's eyes widened, as if she was a little incredulous, and seemed to feel something, but she just took the knife and said to Yang Jing: "I will do what you wish." ”

This time, she didn't mock anymore, she was very serious and honest, but it was precisely because of this kind of calmness in stating the facts that Yang Jing couldn't help but feel very annoyed, he is not a saint after all, nor is he a cold-blooded hero, he has the most fatal weakness of a man after all, that is, a woman.

And it's also a woman who makes people feel incredible, making everyone think that Yang Jing won't like it, our Yang Zhenren, isn't the taste so elusive!

Zong Yun and Wei Wushu had already rushed into the crowd, and a terrible shout had already sounded in front of them, and the wet mist had begun to stain the smell of blood.

Yang Jing finally didn't hesitate anymore, pulled out the dragon knife that was said to be a human slaughter white saber, took a sharp breath, and hurried towards the enemy in front of him!

The mist hit his face, a little cold, Yang Jing dragged his knife away, and a murderer rushed from the front, like wind and thunder, carrying a short halberd in his hand, thinking that it should be the master of the battle array under the command of Wei Zhenxian!

The halberd is a kind of blade, which was relatively mainstream in the Warring States period and even in the Han Dynasty, but in the Song Dynasty, it gradually withdrew from the battlefield, and those who can use this kind of blade are either pretending to be forced criminals or real masters!

Yang Jing squinted slightly, quietly exercised his internal strength, jumped up gently, and slashed out heavily, as if he was going to split the entire city in half!