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It's just that many people often feel lonely, and this loneliness has nothing to do with the environment, only the loneliness or confusion of the state of mind.

But this life is like this, even if the husband and wife who have loved the hand of the son for a lifetime, they may not be able to die on the same day and month, people come alone, and they go alone, and no one can accompany you forever.

Zong Yun was a young man, the boss was alone, and he had retreated to the Xuandong for three or five years, and he had also fought the sword world for his home, and he only thought about rehabilitating his teacher and recovering the sect.

He is a loner, he is used to being alone, he is used to being alone, he either sinks in loneliness or becomes strong in loneliness, and Zong Yun is obviously the latter.

Loneliness gave him infinite strength, endless courage, and open-mindedness and poise in the face of difficulties and dangers.

The rune sword in his hand is his best partner, as if everything has returned to the original point, Yang Jing and the others are still not around, Zong Yun is still friends with the sword, just to be able to see the morning glow and morning light tomorrow!

Tianxiang Holy Maiden status is natural, and the dead soldiers around her are also ruthless and decisive to win one, although these dozen dead soldiers can't be hugged together, after all, the mountain pass is so big, but under the siege of three or five people, even Huang Zhenyun may not be able to get benefits, so it is said that Zong Yun has just become a martial arts master.

If it weren't for Zong Yun's cultivation of Tai Chi Gong and his comprehension and evolution of a lot of subtle kung fu from Tai Chi Gong, I am afraid that he would have died on the spot!

At this time, Zong Yun also knew very well in his heart that Yang Jing could not come at this time because he was experiencing the same life and death crisis at the bottom of the mountain, although Yang Jing was not present, but his Tai Chi Gong gave Zong Yun the greatest support and help, as long as Zong Yun did not forget this kung fu for a day, Yang Jing has always been his good brother who is also a teacher, a friend and a fellow disciple!

Zong Yun seems to have finally realized this change in mood, men and women love each other, even if they are separated, there are thoughts, but this kind of longing will only make you feel more lonely and more eager for companionship, and brotherly love, even if you can't fight side by side, makes you no longer lonely!

It is said that Zong Yun is already a veteran of a hundred battles, and he should not be distracted when he is fighting, because if he is distracted, there will be danger, not to mention that his life is hanging by a thread.

Thinking of these, he couldn't help but think of Mu Xiaoying's smile, the woman who cried in her mother's temple at night, although she didn't have a beautiful face, although she didn't have a plump and seductive figure, and she didn't have a charming and sultry temperament, it made Zong Yun unable to let go, just because she had shed star-like tears in the dark night.

He was really distracted, because he had a concern in his heart, so the loophole was revealed.

A master seized the opportunity, slammed the rune sword with a sword, and slashed Zong Yun's arm!

Blood gushed out, instantly infiltrating the Dao robe, Zong Yun frowned, the rune sword shook, the sword shadow was like a silver flower blooming in the night sky, a sword hit the person's shoulder socket, the latter snorted, the hand holding the knife was loosened, and the rune sword had already wiped his throat!

Zong Yun began to panic a little, because he knew that once people have concerns, they will have weaknesses, and they will be afraid of tails, which is ridiculous and even a little contradictory.

When people have concern in their hearts, they should be at peace in their hometowns, and they should no longer feel isolated and helpless, shouldn't they be stronger?

But that's not the case, when you have concern, you become more greedy, you want to stay with it, you can't let it go, you can't fight anymore, because you need to live to stay with it.

This also used to make Zong Yun very confused, but when he looked down from the top of the mountain and listened to the earth-shattering shouts and wails under the mountain, he knew that Yang Jing, Mu Xiaoying and others were also fighting bloodily.

They are also fighting hard to be able to get together again, and they are working hard to keep themselves alive for a long time!

Staying with the people you care about for a lifetime will become the motivation for you to work hard, but if it's just like this, motivation is not enough, only if you know how to protect each other, can you give birth to the determination to live, in order to give birth to majestic and indestructible power!

The two of them are not staying together for a reluctant life, but to protect each other and make each other live better, which is the premise that there is concern in their hearts, but they will become stronger!

Zong Yun saw all this clearly, so he was no longer afraid of the tail, his rune sword seemed to have felt the change in the master's mood, and under the urging of the internal force, the blade of the sword was like a cicada's wings!

There were already several corpses lying on the ground, but the Heavenly Fragrance Holy Maiden had already given birth to a mortal heart, and she had to return to the ground, because she knew that Han Luoyin couldn't hide Yang Jing for too long, and Yang Jing would never let her leave after revealing the truth, her time was running out!

"Kill him!

Tianxiang Holy Maiden can no longer maintain the image of a dignified and dignified saintess, she urges the dead soldiers around her, and constantly besieges Zong Yun, these people's blades are varied, and their kung fu is also strange, but there is one thing that is similar, that is, they are all veterans of the rivers and lakes, and they are all the top handfuls of people, whether they are in the White Bull Sect or in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, they are undoubtedly strong!

These dead soldiers know the details of Zong Yun, because Zong Yun has also been in the White Bull Sect, and has even served as a high-ranking worshipper, if he was not sent to Yuezhou to carry out a mission, it would not be Huang Zhenyun who stayed to protect the Tianxiang Holy Maiden, but he Zong Yun.

But it was precisely because they knew how powerful Zong Yun was, that they could better understand that if they couldn't see death as home, they would never be able to leave here!

Half of the companions have died, and the remaining seven or eight people are gradually injured, and Zong Yun's body is also stained with blood, but except for the Tianxiang Holy Maiden who is shouting, the two sides of the fight did not say a word, and even after being killed, they only snorted instinctively, and did not shout a word of pain, because their strength must be used to save their lives, or kill the enemy, and they must not waste another half a point!

Zong Yun advanced and retreated to a certain extent, and he could not retreat but five steps, even if he took the initiative to attack, he would never go out of the distance of five steps, because these five steps were the length of the mountain pass!

"Up!"

The three old men of similar height and appearance glanced at each other and besieged them with tacit understanding.

In their hands were the same straight knives, which were the standard sabers in the Great Song Army, sharp and tough, and only a lieutenant could ration them.

Their moves are clean and neat, not detached from the water, not flashy and complicated, only straight and rough.

There is nothing to be said about their actions, in their eyes, fighting with the enemy has become a careful calculation, how much blood can be brought out by a knife, how much blood will be shed by themselves, how many knives can replace the other party's life, and whether they will be the last one to stand when they will be there, all have some meanings of being a bit of a bargain.

They are not knights in the martial arts, they are veterans of a hundred battles who have been fighting in the military all the year round, and they are generals who charge into battle!

"The three elders of the Qiang people!"

Zong Yun joined the White Bull Sect in order to seek the power to establish a sect, and naturally paid special attention to the masters of the White Bull Sect.

These three people are siblings, not Han Chinese, but Qiang people born in the Western Xia, born and raised in the frontier army, killing people like hemp, and later being oppressed by the disciples of the Li clan of the Western Xia royal family, the father was framed and beheaded, deprived of the hereditary military position, the mother and sisters became slaves to wash horses and sleep, and the three brothers fled into the Central Plains, and then joined the White Bull Sect.

Because they are siblings, they have a good heart, and they have a tacit understanding, they don't need words at all, when the Medicine Master Holy Maiden of the Holy Sect was studying Tong Er Gu, she once summoned the three brothers into the Medicine Master Temple and used them to test Tong Er Gu!

The three elders of the Qiang people shouted in unison, and then they all shot out, and the straight knife in their hands completely blocked Zong Yun's upper, middle and lower three roads, Zong Yun wanted to protect himself, so he had to retreat!

Once Zong Yun retreats, the remaining four dead soldiers will be able to seize the vacancy, pass through the pass, and encircle Zong Yun, even if they can't strangle Zong Yun, they can also drag Zong Yun and let the Tianxiang Holy Maiden retreat and land on the ground!

Zong Yun naturally knew this, but he also knew very well that if the Tianxiang Holy Maiden was let go, the entire underground world would face an existential crisis, and there were tens of thousands of Yelang people under the mountain, including his brothers and sisters!

Thinking of this, Zong Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, not retreating, but advancing, and the rune sword pierced into the gap between the three of them like a needle!

"Poof!"

The head of the knife pierced into Zong Yun's shoulder socket and thigh, cutting his left ribs, but the three elders of the Qiang people also fell to the ground, and the tiny pillars of blood sprayed and fell on the snow, rising bursts of warm white steam!

When Zong Yun was crumbling, the remaining four dead soldiers had already come out together, and one of them made the spear shoot like a dragon, directly taking Zong Yun's vital point!

Zong Yun's face was pale, his lips were no longer bloody, he shook the sleeves of his robe, and the three straight knives were held in the void by an invisible hand, hovering in front of Zong Yun's chest for a moment, and then shot out!

Zong Yun's hand is shocking!

Although it is not the art of the sword, the internal force is so strong that with the help of exquisite force control, it is able to temporarily hover three straight knives, and then excite them, which is simply incredible!

The four dead soldiers thought that Zong Yun was already at the end of the crossbow, so they besieged it one after another, but they didn't expect Zong Yun to shoot straight as if he was on the verge of death, and took two lives in an instant!

Before the Tianxiang Holy Maiden hit the pass, there were more than a dozen dead soldiers, but now there are only two left, and Zong Yun's feet are already full of corpses, this pass is only five steps long, and three or two people walk side by side, just such a narrow square inch of land, it has become Zong Yun's death domain!

It was as if this narrow place was his pasture and the burial ground where he harvested his soul!

Although the two dead soldiers didn't dare to go any further, although Zong Yun was still standing, his qi was already intermittent, and his vision was already a little blurred.

Those dead soldiers are not vain people, they are ruthless, and the three elders of the Qiang people do not hesitate to fight with their lives, using their own deaths to seal the key points of Zong Yun's upper, middle and lower three roads, and the three straight knives have exhausted Zong Yun's internal strength!

The Tianxiang Holy Maiden, who had been making a fuss and shouting, no longer urged the two surviving dead soldiers at this time, but slowly walked to the front, pulled out a slender embroidered sword decorated with gems, exhaled a long breath, and sneered at Zong Yun.

"Whew... Looks like you're finally running out of energy... These dozen saints did not die in vain..."

Zong Yun was not surprised by the appearance of the Tianxiang Holy Maiden, he knew that the Tianxiang Holy Maiden pretended to be angry, and the real intention was just to let these dead soldiers use their lives and blood to consume his physical strength and internal strength, but he could not take the initiative to break through the protection of the dead soldiers and take the Tianxiang Holy Maiden directly.

The most helpless thing in life is to know that you can't do it, in order to do all the strength of Zong Yun, the Tianxiang Holy Maiden did not hesitate to sacrifice almost all the dead around her, Zong Yun is now running out of oil and the lamp is dry, and the Tianxiang Holy Maiden is finally going to reap the profits.

Zong Yun sighed lightly, sat down cross-legged, the rune sword was across his knees, his eyes crossed the Tianxiang Holy Maiden, looked at the bottom of the mountain from afar, and muttered with a smile: "I tried my best..."