It is really a dilemma - if you carry Jing Che and use the magic technique to turn around with everyone, the direction of escape will definitely be exposed, and the Wangchuan Underground Palace is their last defensive base camp and must not be exposed; And if you run forward with Jing Che, you will undoubtedly encounter the Lincang army - wait, the person just said "general"?

Could it be that Xiao Ember came in person? And what about the Juggernaut? Seven Shadows' heart sank, could it be that the Sword Saint was really ......

The blood in his brain rushed, he only thought that he would live and die with the Sword Saint in this battle, and he didn't care whether Jing Che was willing or not, so he pushed her outside, stuffed the wine gourd into her arms, and said in a low voice, "Hurry up!" ”

Dodge stopped in front of the Lincang army that broke into the tunnel, and because his right hand was injured, he changed his left hand to hold a sword and confronted Xiao Yan directly.

Xiao Yan was also wrapped in a bandage with one hand, and his face was a little strangely pale, but when he saw the desperate Seven Shadows, he didn't hide his ridicule, and sneered: "Hmph, no one can leave." ”

Before Qiying could answer, there were bursts of dense footsteps behind him: "Lao Tzu didn't want to leave!" ”

Looking back, it was the ten people who had already left. The leader is pursed his lips, but he reveals a little triumphant Jingche.

It's like saying, you're still pushing me away, and look, now everybody's back.

I really don't understand the severity of the situation...... Others have backbone, what kind of fun is she a girl!

"Hehe," Xiao Yan glanced at and smiled disdainfully: "It's better to come back together, so you don't have to look for them one by one." ”

The end is to take away this group of rabble first, and I am not afraid that I will not be able to take the bait to capture the hundred miles of wind in the future.

gave an order to the soldiers behind him, and his tone was full of madness and anger: "Kill two, keep one, twelve people, just without a fraction." ”

"There's also a girl, it's funny, keep it."

***

"It's the blood of the crane." Nian Sanniang dripped a drop of blood from the white porcelain bottle to the wellhead of the backyard of the house, "This secret passage enchantment can only be entered if it is opened with his blood"

Sure enough, it was the rigorous style of action that Zhenyi people were forced out of, and even the secret passage was so twists and turns. It's just unguardable...... It's love.

Thinking of Hefu, Baili Fengjian turned his head sideways and said to Nian Sanniang: "His soul is still in the Red Dust Inn, if you still want to say something, it's too late to go now." ”

Nian Sanniang took a step back with a pale face and shook her head: "No, I'm not going...... What's the good thing, I betrayed you Zhenyi people, he must be eager to tear me apart. ”

glanced at her, said no more, and jumped down from the well.

A few steps into the secret passage, he saw a sudden burst of silver light exploding from the front, and the screams filled with the smell of blood.

The power of the silver light is astonishing and domineering, and it is definitely not the true qi of ordinary martial arts cultivators, but it is like ...... The power of some kind of artifact burst? There were many doubts in the heart of Baili Fengjian, and there was no need to grope for the direction anymore, and immediately swept towards the place where the silver light appeared.

Where they stopped, there were corpses on the ground, including people from the Lincang army and people from Zhenyi. There is a faint pain in my heart, but I still can't avoid this tragic scene of the annihilation of the whole army! Baili Kazama still nodded calmly and found that there were two people missing.

It's the Seven Shadows and ...... Ache. With a slight hint of luck in his heart, he immediately looked forward, only to turn a corner, and found a bloodied man leaning against the corner of the wall, and a girl cowering beside him.

"Ache." He called in a low voice and squatted down, both surprised and distressed.

Jing Che raised his pale face, with a look of disbelief and horror still on his face, and held a wine gourd tightly on his chest. She blinked slowly and numbly, as if to confirm the person in front of her.

blinked again, and suddenly his mouth was pouted, and tears poured down like a floodgate. She hugged Baili Fengjian's neck and knelt in his arms, and the voice filled with crying made people feel extremely distressed: "Master, Ah Che don't look at it anymore......"

"Look no further......"

Jing Che kept repeating this sentence, from menacing to muttering weakly.

The blood soaked in the rust of the cramped tunnel, and a cold smell permeated the air.

The voice was silent.

At this moment, the person who was half-kneeling in the secret passage was the Jiahuang Sword Saint Baili Wind, who had been famous for a hundred years and was worshiped by the world like a god, and the peerless Divine Sword Longyuan White Sword was placed on one side at will, and he didn't care about the blood on the ground on the ground in his robe, and his generous palm held the rhythm of helplessness and comfort, patting the back of the little apprentice in his arms very lightly and slowly.

She held his wine gourd tightly in her arms and refused to let it go, and kept muttering, "Master, Ah Che don't look at it anymore." ”

Don't see the knife go up and down again, don't touch the gore again, don't scream the man's name again while his head rolls to his feet in the next second, don't look, don't look, don't look at her again!

She is not a cowardly person, afraid of blood, afraid of killing, she is just afraid of the power of death, which can make people who were still alive a moment ago say that they are gone, which is far more shocking than the blood that is heard in the ears and written in the book.

Yilai has always stretched out his hand to eat and opened his mouth, joy, anger and sorrow are taken care of on the tip of everyone's hearts, and even Jing Che, who is used to being a little willful and reckless, rarely experiences this feeling of powerlessness, the first time is when A-Niang died, and the second time is Fang Cai.

empathizes, so I feel pity. Baili Fengma has also witnessed so many living lives dying in front of him, he has a divine sword, a peerless martial arts, but he is just as powerless, not to mention Ah Che, a girl who is powerless. Although he had already thought of letting him, a little apprentice who didn't know the height of the sky, see how the bloody times were compelling, he never thought that this lesson would come so tragically.

"Ah Che, it's okay," the coaxing Wen Yu seemed to be full of drunkenness, he picked up Jing Che comfortingly, and prepared to get up and leave, "Master, I'll take you home." ”

"Sword ...... Juggernaut ......" let out a low cry of extreme difficulty, and a trembling bloody hand struggled to wring the clothes of the hundred miles of wind.

Baili Kazama looked back in surprise. Fang Cai was too anxious to take care of the little apprentice, and preconceived that the Seven Shadows were dead, so he didn't look into it more. Unexpectedly, the seven shadows with a huge blood hole running through their chests could still hold out until now. He really deserves to be the iron-blooded leader of the Southern Zhenyi Restoration Party.

With a sincere admiration in his heart, Baili Feng leaned over to probe his breath, and his breath was like a gossamer, but fortunately, he temporarily protected his heart when he was hit by this blow, and although he was seriously injured, he was still saved. He summoned Long Yuan's white sword to carry the seven shadows, and the three of them walked silently along the secret passage with a sword.

Halfway through, Baili Kazama wanted to ask what was going on with the silver light that suddenly exploded, but he lowered his eyes and saw that the little apprentice still had a straight and blank gaze, so he thought that he would give up and wait until she came to her senses.

However, the Seven Shadows had consciousness first, and said weakly: "Sword Saint...... Xiao Yan he ......"

"How is he?" Hearing Xiao Ash, Baili Fengjian cheered up. Xiao Ember is a famous imperial general in the past thirty years, with vicious methods and strange schemes, and is almost invincible and invincible.

Today is the first time he and Xiao Ember have met each other, and when he confronted him at the end, he said that it was a trace of sand, but in fact, it contained seven points of skill in it, and the power was compared to five traces of sand, but I didn't expect Xiao Ember to take it, but it was really a character that could not be underestimated.

"Ran away......"

Wanting to ask again, the Seven Shadows fell into a coma again.

Ran away? Slightly furrowed brows. Before the appearance of the silver light, the Lincang army must have had the upper hand, and with Xiao Yan's character of being so happy and chasing after him, even if the silver light exploded and turned the tide of the battle, how could he run away?

Walking out of the tunnel all the way unhindered, the exit is the entrance to the mountain range where the Qiye Emperor's Mausoleum is located.

The sun was about to set, and the shadows under the dim sky were tilting fiercely.

The gore is all abandoned in the darkness of the secret passage behind him, but what about after stepping out of here? The last ray of daylight that can be held is only a sign that the next darkness is coming.

Just like the Zhenyi Empire, which has been struggling for a hundred years.

After a slight pause, he raised his eyes and gazed at the sunset, and then his footsteps kept sweeping into the Wangchuan underground palace in the middle of the heavy mountains.

Wangchuan Underground Palace was originally the burial mausoleum of a concubine of Emperor Yaohe, the fifth emperor of Zhenyi, and was not allowed to be buried in the imperial mausoleum because of what crime she committed during her lifetime. Most of these concubines were buried in the mass grave outside the palace, and Emperor Yaohe gave glory to set up her mausoleum at the entrance of the Qiye Emperor's mausoleum, which seems to be a kind of glory favored by the emperor, but it is more like a shame, the concubines are not allowed to enter the imperial mausoleum, but they have become a thousand years of mausoleum keepers.

These strange things are widely circulated in the wild history, and the official history does not record what kind of mentality Emperor Yaohe was at that time, but only hastily recorded a sentence "Heavy snow suddenly fell on the seventh day of the first month of March, the moon concubine died, and the emperor stood and stared for a long time, only saying: 'Buried at the entrance of the imperial mausoleum'." At that time, it was nearly a thousand years ago, and the history books wrote that Concubine Yue's surname was Su.

Because this mausoleum is not within the boundary of the imperial mausoleum, and it is located in secrecy, the most important thing is that the people of Lincang have always tabooed the Qiye Imperial Mausoleum for some reason, and there are few guards here, so it has become the base camp of the southern Zhenyi Restoration Army. With the original organs and burial chambers of the mausoleum underground palace, the entire Wangchuan underground palace has been transformed beyond recognition in a hundred years. But for the sake of the great cause of restoring the country, I had to disturb the predecessors to sleep, and the Wangchuan Underground Palace was also quite safe for so many years, and it was not disturbed by resentful ghosts.

Hundred miles of wind enter the dungeon before sunset. There are not many Zhenyi people who are resident in the underground palace, and they are vigilant when they see the living people coming, but they recognize that the person who comes is actually a hundred miles of sword saint holding a young girl, Longyuan white sword carrying the unconscious seven shadows, they are all shocked, and hurriedly place the seven shadows, Baba waited for the sword saint to have any instructions, but only listened to him lightly: "Give me a quiet room." ”

Only then did everyone turn their attention to the girl who was held in the hands of the Sword Master.

"My apprentice." dispelled the ambiguous look in everyone's eyes.

He placed Jing Che in a small cubicle where the tomb was relocated, and lit a soothing incense.

Jing Che was originally in a tense state, shocked and sad, but suddenly relaxed at this moment, coupled with the effect of soothing incense, he fell asleep within a moment.

However, when he fell asleep, he still held the wine gourd between the hundred miles of wind and refused to let it go. He couldn't pull it out, and he was afraid of disturbing her, so he gave up.

Baili Feng rubbed her hair, her face was still lazy and calm, but her eyes were a little dazed, and she paused before sitting down on the edge of her bed. Thinking about it for so many decades, he drank with a gourd as soon as he was empty, and at this moment, the wine gourd was no longer in his hand, and he suddenly felt a little empty.

It was as if the mask of camouflage had been taken away by someone else, and he had to show his true face.

glanced at the sleeping Jing Che again. The thick eyelashes have been wet with tears, and the tear mole at the corner of the eye is pitying. This little apprentice is the least worrying when he is asleep. Let her sleep.

Baili Kazama still got up and went out of the house to Qiying's room. Qiying is really a strong man, and after a few pairs of trauma drugs, although he can't move yet, he has regained his will.

With excessive blood loss, his face turned white, and when he saw Baili Fengjian, the first thing he said was: "Sword Saint, what is that that Ah Che is wearing?" ”