"Thank you Master for saving your life!"

Wu Zhen guessed that Wei Wuji, who was wearing a silver mask, was a member of the sect, so he hurriedly gave his hand and asked for a big gift. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hurry up and defend the walls. ”

Wei Wuji raised his hand to support Wu Zhen, looked around, and walked along the city wall.

Wherever he passed, the people of the Northern Tribe, who had climbed the city wall, flew up in the air without exception and fell out of the city wall. In an instant, dozens of Bei tribes were thrown off the city tower, and the soldiers guarding the guard broke out into a jubilant cry when they saw this.

"Nanban's sect, let me kill you!"

A disciple of the Wizard Hall rushed up the city wall, holding a spear in his hand, swept away several soldiers who stood in the way, and rushed towards Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji didn't hesitate at all, and waved his hand lightly, as if brushing away dust. This Wizard Hall disciple's face changed suddenly, and he also flew up uncontrollably, falling out of the city wall, leaving a long scream in the void.

"The Venerable Master is strong and mighty!"

"With the help of the Venerable Master, brothers kill!"

"With the help of the Venerable Master of the Sect, the Northern Clan will never want to cross the Crouching Tiger Pass!"

When the soldiers of Tianzhou Kingdom saw the disciples of the Wizard Palace, they were easily thrown off the city wall by Wei Wuji, and they burst into a shout, and their morale was suddenly boosted.

In the distance of the sky, five black dots appeared, and the speed was very fast, and in an instant, they approached the city wall.

Wei Wuji saw five disciples of the Wizard Palace, controlling the Demonic Beasts and Birds, and killed them together.

He raised his hand to take the spear next to him, waved his hand and threw it, and the spear turned into an afterimage, skewing a disciple of the Wizard Hall in the air, along with people and birds, and planted them from a high altitude.

Wei Wuji kept picking up the spear and throwing it with his arms.

The remaining four Wizard Hall disciples were all pierced by spears without exception, and they continued to fall from a high altitude one after another.

Originally, with Wei Wuji's strength, there was no need to swing a spear and throw it so troublesomely, an invisible and phaseless sword qi could kill the other party. But this kind of killing is too weird, and most soldiers can't understand it. On the contrary, it is better to throw a gun to destroy the enemy, it is so intuitive and so easy to understand.

You must know that Wei Wuji was just passing by and saw the deceased in distress, so he came to the rescue. Crouching Tiger Pass ultimately needs these soldiers to defend and boost their morale, which is the key.

As Wei Wuji expected, the soldiers on the city wall suddenly thundered with joy, waving their flags and shouting, and their morale was greatly boosted.

The army of the Northern Clan outside the gate, when they saw the disciples of the Wizard Palace, were all killed, knowing that the strong men of the sect had come to Crouching Tiger Pass, and it was hopeless to attack. Hurriedly collected the troops and left, retreated more than ten miles, and set up camp.

A pro-soldier colonel came up and reported to Wei Wuji, Wu Zhen was seriously injured and would die at any time. He knew that he could not live long in the world, and he just wanted to see the Venerable Master on his deathbed.

Wei Wuji let his soldiers lead the way and walked quickly towards the city tower.

Wu Zhen was hit hard, with three arrows stuck in his body, and when he saw Wei Wuji, he hurriedly stood up to salute. Wei Wuji asked him to lie down, he didn't have to get up, and sat next to him.

"Thanks to the Venerable Master's help, the old man was able to keep the Crouching Tiger Pass. Otherwise, not only will the old man die, but his family will also be implicated. It is not a pity to die now, but I just want to know the Venerable Master's name. Wu Zhen gasped and said.

"General Wu, you won't die. Wei Wuji said.

Wu Zhen was stunned, he was hit by the poisonous arrow of the Northern Clan, and he had never heard of the truth that he could survive if he was hit by a poisonous arrow. However, since the people of the other sect said so, there must be a way to save it, thinking of this, Wu Zhen rekindled hope in his heart.

"General Wu, not only will you not die, but you can also improve your strength upwards and set foot in the Qi Refining Realm. Wei Wuji said with a smile.

"Venerable Venerable, what you said is true?" Wu Zhen asked.

"I'll heal the arrow wound first, and you let the people on the left and right go down first. Wei Wuji said.

Wu Zhen waved his hand and asked the left and right soldiers to retreat.

Wei Wuji saw the idlers and others leaving, raised his hand to make Wu Zhen faint, then pulled out the arrow, applied ointment to the wound, and finally put a pill into Wu Zhen's mouth.

A moment later, Wu Zhen woke up. He felt the sharp pain of the wound, no longer unconscious just now, knowing that the toxin had been removed, and hurriedly thanked Wei Wuji, he must know Wei Wuji's name.

"Engong is above, and the old man must set up a tablet for Engong, so that future generations will continue to burn incense and worship the Venerable. Wu Zhen arched his hand and said.

Wei Wuji was helpless and took off his mask, "General Wu, I'm Wei Wuji." ”

When Wu Zhen saw Wei Wuji's face, his mouth suddenly opened wide, and he was so shocked that he almost screamed.

Wei Wuji hurriedly stopped Wu Zhen's shouting and calmed him down, "My identity can't be passed on, and now I'm a loose cultivator." ”

Wu Zhen nodded, indicating that he understood.

At this time, the herald outside reported loudly that there was an urgent military situation and wanted to send it to Wu Zhen to know.

Wei Wuji put on his mask, and Wu Zhen let the herald in. A soldier walked in and handed a letter to Wu Zhen.

Wu Zhen looked at the runic seal on the letter, it was intact and undamaged, and waved his hand to let the herald go down, and then opened the letter. As soon as he read a few words, Wu Zhen frowned, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he almost fainted.

Wei Wuji's eyes swept over the letter, and the letter was an order to transfer troops, and the sergeants who defended Crouching Tiger Pass were transferred seventy percent to return to the imperial city. Wu Zhen was ordered to continue to hold on to Crouching Tiger Pass. Ten days later, General Tong will arrive with reinforcements and garrison Crouching Tiger Pass together.

General Tong is also an old acquaintance of Wei Wuji, and together they defend themselves against the enemy in the north. If you don't consider Wei Wuji's identity, it is not impossible to call him a comrade.

"It seems that the Crouching Tiger Pass can't be defended, the old man can only defend it here, and the blood is spilled for a long time!" Wu Zhen said in a deep voice.

Wei Wuji was about to speak, when there was another herald outside, and an urgent military situation came.

Wu Zhen let people in, and a soldier walked in.

"Huh, the old man's heralds are all familiar people, why haven't I seen you?" Wu Zhen asked.

"The herald was wounded, and I was temporarily dispatched to temporarily deliver military information to the general. The comer replied, half-kneeling.

"Then don't talk nonsense, and present the military intelligence. Wu Zhen said.

The herald said yes and stepped forward.

"Stop, who the hell are you?" Wei Wuji asked in a deep voice beside him.

The herald did not stop, but his body sped up, and he pounced on Wu Zhen, and the blade was immediately held in his hand and killed Wu Zhen.

If it was just Wu Zhen alone, then he would definitely be dead. But Wei Wuji was beside him, even if the person who came had the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, he couldn't kill Wu Zhen.

Bang! The herald's figure seemed to hit an invisible wall, and not only did the blade fall to the ground, but even the blood from his forehead flowed down and dripped to the ground.

"You are not from the Northern Clan, nor are you from other clans in the North, you look like a Tianzhou Clan, why do you work for the Northern Clan?" Wei Wuji asked in a deep voice.

"This seat is a disciple of Liuyun City, named Zhang Yecheng! I just want to take refuge in the Northern Clan and kill all the sects of the Tianzhou Kingdom!"

Zhang Yecheng, who fell to the ground and was bleeding profusely, let out a roar and came towards Wei Wuji.

He knew that he was not an opponent, and he did his best in this blow, ready to die with the opponent!

(To be continued.) )