Chapter 382: The Decree Letter Is Late
The ethereal sword behind his back suddenly corresponded, and the true qi puffed into his back, and the sword suddenly spun out, clear and clear as the moon wheel spinning, and slashed in front of him.
"A sword frost and cold earth autumn, Longquan roared angrily to break a thousand enemies. The blood Mu Kunlun soaked the courage of the heroes, and the evil spirits were killed one after another. ”
Angry and angry, Fu Yunge lowered his eyebrows and groaned, and there was a piece of loess in front of him.
Suddenly, he raised his foot and kicked, and the ethereal sword spun up, enveloping pieces of flying earth and sand, and holding back his palm.
Furious, he swung his sword away from the cold light, and his sleeves and robes flew, just like Yi Shui Xiaose, the chivalrous man resigned.
Behind him, the flames roared, like the neighing of ten thousand wild horses.
On the other side, Bai Wuqian gradually woke up after stopping the bleeding. He healed himself according to medical science, grabbed two pieces of rubble in his hand, slowly exercised the stubborn stone gong, and his true qi traveled around the sky.
Feeling fine, he slowly got up and walked out of the half-room.
The sea of fire licking outside made him suddenly frightened. took two steps back, and fortunately saw Fu Yunge galloping towards this side.
Fu Yunge rushed to the rescue with a sword. Seeing that the flames were about to burn the house without defects, he immediately swept away with his sword. The sword wind cut off the connection between the flames and the house, clearing the area where the fire source is isolated.
When Bai Wujian saw him coming, his mind settled down a little.
"Lord Bai Meng, are you alright?" Fu Yunge avoided the flames and ran in front of him.
Bai Wujian rubbed the severed ear, sighed, shook his head, and said, "It's okay now." ”
His wounds were simply wrapped in gauze, and from time to time patches of blood oozed out. The light of the fire shone on his pale face, and he looked extremely weak.
At this time, Tu Yu also rushed over from a distance.
The three were able to converge. Fu Yunge asked about the situation of the evacuees, and Tu Yu nodded seriously: "Don't worry, they are safe." ”
Fu Yunge felt a little relieved at this time. In that case, then they can go on to do great things with confidence.
Just thinking like this, suddenly, Bai Wuji's eyes lit up, and he said in mid-air: "You two look, is there something in the sky?" ”
Fu Yunge and Tu Yu were startled at the same time and turned their heads to look.
Suddenly, in the hazy blood mist, there seemed to be a hovering yellow eagle.
"That's ...... It carries letters! Fu Yunge's eyes were the sharpest, and he quickly saw a lot of things in the Yellow Eagle carrier.
It seems that Huang Ying has found Shuangqian Town, but it is just a sea of fire, so that it does not dare to fall.
Bai Wujian looked at it for a while, and gradually saw that it was the letter bird of this door.
"We've got to find a way to make it see us." Bai Wujian said to the two.
Fu Yunge smiled slightly: "This is not difficult, it's just, does it recognize me?" ”
Bai Wujian was waiting to ask questions, but unexpectedly, Fu Yunge was already a step faster and grabbed his waist. I only felt Fu Yunge jump towards the roof, and the two of them jumped on the roof.
"Hey, come down!" Fu Yunge whistled a few times, but the yellow eagle just turned a deaf ear.
Bai Wujian thought about it next to him, but did not speak. Because Huang Ying sent a message, what was needed to receive the message was a signal from the Wine Alliance. But after a long time of not using it, he almost forgot about it.
"I'll teach you." After thinking for a moment, Bai Wujian said to Fu Yunge.
He is now running out of energy, and he is running out of energy. Therefore, only by relying on Fu Yunge can Huang Ying hear clearly.
He told Fu Yunge the key. Fu Yunge thought for a moment and nodded confidently.
"Don't sing, it's hard to walk, please sing and drink. There is a lot of chagrin in the sheep's intestines, and the three hundred people are happy. After Zhou Qin went to the Han and Tang Dynasties, the mayflies returned to nothing......"
Word by word, the rough-pitched drinking song hovers in the air. Fu Yunge sang generously at first, but when he caught a glimpse of Tu Yu covering his mouth and smiling below, he began to reddened a little at the base of his ears.
Bai Wujian explained next to him: "This is the drinking song chosen by everyone in the wine alliance, in fact, in the past, it was enough to sing only one or two sentences." Maybe now the fire is so strong that it can't hear clearly. ”
Fu Yunge sang a few more words, the tone was strange and incomparably marketable, which was also in line with the style of the wine league.
Finally, the yellow eagle in mid-air seemed to recognize its own song, hovering and gradually lowering.
In order not to let it lose its way, Fuyun sang harder and more meticulously. Even though he could already hear the sound of Tu Lai laughing below, there was nothing he could do......
However, in the end, the hard work paid off, and the yellow eagle flew down and landed on his shoulder.
"Woo ......" Fu Yunge breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally stopped.
The two jumped down from the roof of the house and met with Tu Yu. Fu Yunge glared at Tu Yu very unhappily, and Tu Yu also ignored him, but he kept a smile in his eyes when he looked at him.
Bai Wujian unloaded all the things on it in a few clicks. It seems like things are complicated, no wonder the Yellow Eagle is used.
Fu Yunge got the letter on Huang Ying's leg first, and Bai Wujian grabbed the cloth and the bag. Tu Yu dangled between the two of them, both wanting to see what it was about.
Fu Yunge quickly opened the letter. Seeing that it was Dongfang Shiming's handwriting, he was a little sure in his heart.
Looking at the new content again, Fu Yunge was stunned in place as if he was shocked by five thunders.
Seeing that his expression was wrong, Tu Yu immediately leaned over to read what was written on it.
It turned out that Dongfang Shiming's letter was a warning to them not to rashly lead the crowd. Dongfang Shiming expected that Jiu Che Xiaoying was likely to raid Shuangqian Town in the near future, so they must be on guard and not dispersed.
It's a pity that this letter came a step too late.
Fu Yunge slowly raised his head and saw that there was only one mast left outside. The heart was even more frightened, their main force must be to annihilate the master and the predecessors of the drunken dust township.
"Alas...... If this letter could have come a little earlier, it wouldn't have been ......" Fu Yunge recalled the tragedies of Shuangqian Town, his heart was shaken, and he was in pain.
Tu Yu grabbed his hand next to him, and the slightly cool temperature of Tu Tu's small hand made him quickly regain his composure.
That's right. Although they are irretrievable, they are not irreparable. Sooner or later, he will have to find Jiu Che Xiaoying to recover all this account.
And when they looked away from the letterhead, and when they looked at Bai Wujian again, they found that he had fallen into a deeper silence.
The two leaned over a little. Reflecting the firelight, they were surprised to find that there were two tear stains on Bai Wuji's face.
He himself didn't quite understand why he was crying.
"Senior brother...... Nanshan ......" He muttered alone, his eyes hollow, like a puppet stripped of his soul.
Fu Yunge shook his arm and called, "Lord Bai Meng...... Lord Bai Meng, are you okay? ”
Tu Yu saw the bag that had been opened next to him, revealing a corner of the small wooden box.
"This is ......" Fu Yunge was pulled over by Tu Yu and cautiously took out the small wooden box.
Bai Wujian lowered his head: "Give this to me." My own business has nothing to do with you. ”