20. All staff are ready for battle

"Kill, kill!" a neat howl rang out from the square.

The pavilion master stood on the ceremonial stage, looking down at the disciples who were in high spirits, and his immature faces shook in front of him, "In this battle, how many disciples will be buried, and how many disciples will fall in the mouth of the beast, I really hope that the war will not break out, and they don't have to participate in the war." ”

A touch of desolation spreads from the heart, this is inevitable, the war came suddenly, as a sect that guards the entire human survival area, its duty is to protect the human race, to protect the only place to survive, and now the demon race is violating, where is the paradise.

"Fight for the Terrans, fight for survival!"

I don't know who shouted the slogan first, and it seemed a little abrupt in the quiet square, causing some sparse responses, followed by a tsunami-like response.

A group of elders, regardless of their age, stood behind the pavilion master with a serious face, looking at the disciples who were gearing up, and the blood that had been silent for a long time boiled. This battle, regardless of life or death, is related to the survival of the Sword Pavilion and the human race, and there is no room for retreat, maybe a small step back will be the destruction of the entire human race.

Receiving the pavilion master's signal, Elder Cui stepped forward, "All disciples listen to the order, from tonight, they must not untie their clothes, keep their swords in their hands, and they must go in and out with three people, and patrol disciples to strengthen their vigilance." The responsible elders of each region should raise their vigilance, take the responsibility of inspection, and take strict precautions. ”

In the dark night, Elder Cui's eyes were bright and majestic, and everyone felt that their gaze was on themselves, and no one had a fluke in their hearts. At this moment, the tense atmosphere was suppressed in everyone's hearts, and the excitement of fighting against the demon clan weakened slightly, and the blood became more and more boiling.

Elder Cui looked back at the pavilion master, and saw that he shook his head to indicate that there was nothing to add, his eyes turned to the elders behind the pavilion master again, and seeing that no one responded to supplement, he spoke again, "The instrument hall is responsible for providing the equipment and arming the disciples at any cost; ”

The three killing words protruded from the mouth, with a chilling murderous aura, everyone only felt that the hazy blood covered their eyes, the cold light in their minds was cut off, the big heads rolled, and the blood pillars gushed out.

"The elder stays, all the disciples are in place, ready for battle, and disbanded!" Elder Cui gave an order, in addition to the existence of the elder level, the other disciples, whether they were true transmission, inner door, or outer gate and miscellaneous disciples, some immediately turned around and rushed to their respective posts, some hesitated a little and wanted to stay and listen to the elders' deliberations, and even more were at a loss.

"Senior sister......" Mu Yirou had deep worry in her eyes.

"Xiao Rou!" Mo Weirui looked at Mu Yirou with a serious face, and there was also deep worry in her eyes, "This battle is inevitable, for thousands of years, the demon clan has been peeking at the human race, always thinking about destroying the living force of my human race. Oh, the ancestors have been guarding against it, let the demon clan obey my hands, but we are unlucky, the war between demons and humans broke out in our generation, if it is...... If I unfortunately die in battle, Senior Sister must promise me to preserve the only bloodline of Senior Sister Shangguan!"

"Senior sister rest assured, Senior Sister Shangguan is as kind to us as a mountain, even if I die, I will not let Chou'er suffer any harm, but I hope that Senior Sister will also take care of herself, if I unfortunately die in battle, Chou'er will be handed over to Senior Sister to take care of!" At this moment, the weak appearance faded, and the only thing left was the strength to face death.

"We all have to live well!" Mo Weirui pursed her lips, her eyes were resolute and unshakable, and her hands held Mu Yirou's hands tightly.

At this moment, the two entrusted each other with their posthumous affairs, and they were encouraging each other.

At this moment, not only the two of them, but also the other disciples were encouraging each other and taking care of each other. Either silently prepare for the battle that is about to begin, or recharge your batteries.

The disciples left, no one knew what the pavilion master had discussed with the elders, and they didn't know what arrangements had been made, not long after, a group of elders left, one by one in a hurry, after the disciples returned, there were people walking around in the night, this is a team of patrolling disciples, each team of twelve people, like a staggered wire strip, a circle expanded outward, covering the entire Sword Pavilion three hundred miles of territory.

The Sword Pavilion under the cover of the dark night was like a dormant beast, and there was not a trace of noise to be heard. Under the night sky, there are two areas that are brightly lit, one is full of heat and the other is fragrant, and there is also residual heat diffusion. These two places are the Instrument Hall and the Dan Palace, one for refining tools and supplying weapons, and the other for providing pills to supplement logistics.

In the small courtyard where no one noticed, the inner disciples were lying or lying, some were sleeping soundly, some were cultivating, some were sorting out storage bags, checking pills or weapons, and some were silently wiping the long sword, and the white handkerchief crossed the blade of the sword, I don't know if the handkerchief reflected the white sword, or the long sword lined with a white handkerchief.

Mu Yirou gently pushed open the courtyard door, and a tooth-aching squeak sounded in the darkness. The two of them gently stepped into the small courtyard, and a mountain-like black shadow appeared in front of them, and the bright eyes of the two reflected the black light, reflecting the black shadow into their eyes.

"It's a broken animal skin, and the ugly man is still very obedient, and he put away all his so-called inheritance scrolls. Mo Weirui crossed this thought in her heart.

Mu Yirou listened attentively, and the sound of steady and long breathing came from the room, and he exhaled a long breath, as if he wanted to exhale everything in his chest. "Shall we tell Chou'er so that he can be prepared?"

"It's better not to tell. Mo Weirui also replied softly, and her voice was only clear to the other party, for fear that if her voice was raised slightly, she would wake up the sleeping question. "He's already endured too much, he's already experienced something you and I haven't had at a young age, so why burden him anymore. ”

"Senior sister, why don't we send him away?" Mu Yirou was full of worry.

"Where can we send it to?As long as we lose here, where is it safe?" Mo Weirui shook her head, her face couldn't be seen in the dark, and it wouldn't be too good-looking, "Moreover, in the process of our return, the elders of the Sword Pavilion will inevitably arrange the patrol personnel, and now if you want to sneak down the mountain, it will be difficult to climb to the sky." It is even possible to be suspected of fornicating with the demon clan, a crime that you and I can't afford. ”

Silent, the two stood in the courtyard, turned into two statues and stood in the dark, each thinking about their hearts, and no one mentioned the matter of going down the mountain.

"Perhaps the elders have arranged for personnel to enter the Terran hinterland. Mu Yirou's voice sounded abruptly in the darkness.

"The Sword Pavilion also needs to have a blood inheritance to remain!" Mo Weirui understood what Mu Yirou said, and only after a long time did she respond softly, leaving a long sigh in the darkness.

"Hey......"

Neither of them mentioned asking for help from Shangguan and the Situ family, and no one helped to protect them when they were comfortable, and when they were in danger, how could anyone remember.