Chapter 143: Saving People
The place where the incident happened was not far from them, and in less than a stick of incense, he had already seen the fight between the two teams, Zhang Qingming looked around, but he still couldn't see Su Mo during the day.
"Aren't they?"
Just as Zhang Qingming was muttering to himself, a dagger stabbed out from the shadows behind him, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult to dodge.
Zhang Qingming was going to hit him hard, and directly reached out and smashed it towards the arm, the dagger flew out quickly, and it was Zhang Qingming's head blow that came towards the assassination, and a whip leg hit him in the face, and the whole person twisted up at this moment, and he fell to the ground and passed out.
At this moment, a figure quietly landed on the huge tree trunk on the side, the man was masked, his eyes were burning with anger, and then he squandered his hand, and two bright moonlights flew from behind Li Changqing.
"When!"
Li Changqing's face did not change, and he violently pulled out the Xuanming Dragon Spear behind him, and the domineering spear qi turned into a gust of wind, colliding directly with the crescent blade.
"Yuan Mi really didn't expect that we would meet so soon!" Li Changqing violently blasted the crescent blade away and said coldly.
Yuan Mi narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly spoke: "The previous things were all misunderstandings, if the two of you are willing to leave here, I will definitely thank you in the future!"
Zhang Qingming smiled slightly and asked, "Why is Yuan Mi's attitude so good this time?" Isn't there something you can't see?"
At this moment, a group of black-clothed people swarmed, their target was not Zhang Qingming and them, but locked on a group of bloodstained people, Zhang Qingming saw one of the women wearing a white light veil, she looked exceptionally beautiful and moving, like a fairy in the sky, that pure appearance couldn't help but make people think about it.
"Yuan Mi, I see that you are very feminine, I'm afraid you are not that kind of robber, right? What are you going to do here?"
Yuan Mi said coldly, "Please leave quickly, the matter here has nothing to do with the two of you!"
Li Changqing shouted angrily: "You don't care, I just want to take care of it!"
As soon as these words came out, Li Changqing stepped out violently and fought towards the crowd, and the masked people turned their blades at this moment and rushed towards Li Changqing.
was besieged by everyone, and Li Changqing was difficult to break through for a while, so he could only fight with him. Now only Zhang Qingming and Yuan Mi are left to confront each other, seeing that this matter is no longer to be discussed, Yuan Mi is murderous all around, clenching the crescent blade in his hand.
"Boy, this is the two of you toasting and not eating and drinking! It's useless to regret it!" Yuan Mi laughed.
"I, Zhang Qingming, never do anything I regret!"
While talking and laughing, Zhang Qingming made a quick move, his movements were skillful and fast, he drew his sword and left, the cold light burst out, and then the gloom disappeared. I saw that Yuan Mi's left robe had been strangled by all the sword qi, and there was a deep sword mark on his left arm, and the wound was dripping with blood.
"Boy, presumptuous!"
Yuan Mi shouted angrily, slapped his hands violently, and the crescent blade merged into one, and suddenly the surrounding fog was thick, and the ground under his feet continued to tremble. With a roar, the moon above his head reflected the bright moonlight, enveloping him.
"Moonbreaker!"
This blow slashed out through the air, and the moonlight around Zhang Qingming continued to sweep out, and countless blades flew through it, constantly flying out and disappearing in the thick fog, like a meat grinder.
"There's no way to go on like this, we have to break the siege quickly!"
Zhang Qingming's hands quickly sealed, intending to urge the spirit pattern formation to fight, only to see countless spirit patterns faintly condensed, and the palm of his hand suddenly burst into a divine light. He leaped forward and slapped towards the ground with all his might, and in an instant, the spirit patterns around his body spread out, and the countless blades collapsed like a sea of mountains in an instant.
"Kill!"
An extremely fierce snow-white moon blade slammed down, and went straight towards Zhang Qingming, even if this Yuan Mi was not as talented as himself, but after all, the strength of the Yuanying Realm was there, and no matter how Zhang Qingming resisted, he couldn't compete with it.
"Ahh
Zhang Qingming was bombarded by a strong force, and fell directly into the siege of everyone, and fell on the white yarn
Next to the woman.
At this moment, Li Changqing also lost the upper hand after a fierce battle, and was forced to retreat by a joint force, Zhang Qingming stepped forward to support him.
"Then kill these two imps together!"
Yuan Mi gave an order, and the hundreds of figures quickly flew out and slaughtered in the direction of everyone. Li Changqing squandered his spear, the long dragon roared angrily, and quickly responded to the enemy, Zhang Qingming laid an invisible sword array to block it, and everyone behind him also used various magic decisions to entangle and fight with him.
At the moment of crisis, Zhang Qingming stretched out a hand behind him, the palm was full of blood, he patted Zhang Qingming's shoulder, and said weakly, "Shaoxia, can you do us a favor?"
"What?" Zhang Qingming turned his head, and the person who spoke was a white-bearded uncle.
"We're all going to die...... But I have a way to help some people get out of here." The white-bearded uncle pointed to the white-gauze woman behind him, and said slowly, "Shaoxia, please send her to the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, I am willing to fight to the death in exchange for your escape."
The woman in the white gauze suddenly spoke, with tears in her eyes, shook her head, and said, "Uncle Bai, I'm not leaving, I'm going to go, let's go together!"
Uncle Whitebeard knelt in front of the woman, lowered his head and said, "Miss, the slave's life was given by you, so naturally I can't let you have anything to do!"
"Can ......"
Zhang Qingming hesitated, but watching the enemy's encirclement gradually shrink and people continue to fall, Li Changqing also began to gasp for breath. Seeing that the defense was about to be broken, Uncle Whitebeard walked out slowly, enduring the pain, burning his own qi and blood, at this moment the arrogance behind him was violently ignited, he catalyzed his own strength to the extreme, and the exercises in his body continued to explode.
"Yuan Infant Peak!" Yuan Mi's eyes lit up, and he said coldly, "Old man, are you crazy? Burning your life and risking your life to fight to the death? You won't be able to last long?!"
"That's enough!" Uncle Whitebeard laughed.
"Look for death!"
Yuan Mi held a double blade to kill, the two rounds of moon blades slammed down, the white-bearded uncle punched out his fists, and the shadow of the giant beast behind him flew out violently, and suddenly the sword light and sword shadow, Yuan Mi was extremely fast, and a knife was swung out, splashing bursts of blood on the uncle's solid body.
"Not down yet!?" Yuan Mi gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.
Uncle Whitebeard roared, and with all his strength, a bolt of lightning burst out, and suddenly the sky collapsed, and countless thundersnakes converged into a river and rolled towards everyone. Then, he jumped and slammed into the ground, and the powerful qi wave spread out to one side, pushing everyone away.
"Poof!" The uncle spurted out a mouthful of blood and half-knelt on the ground.
"He has consumed too much and is injured, burning qi and blood is going against the sky, but now that he has run out of oil, I am afraid he will not live long." Li Changqing shook his head helplessly.
His body began to tremble slightly, he glanced back at the white-gauze woman, and said, "Miss, there is an old slave, no one can touch you!"
"Shaoxia, please help me take care of Miss!" Uncle Whitebeard smiled slightly, then got up and roared, "Everyone fight with me to fight your way out of the encirclement."
Yuan Mi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "The mantis arm is a car!"
"Uncle Bai!" The woman in the white veil burst into tears.
"Changqing take her away! I'll cut it off!"
Li Changqing looked at the peerless face of the white-gauze woman, his heart trembled, and he whispered, "Offended!"
Then, holding the white-gauze woman and flying into the distance, Yuan Mi pointed to the figure flying out of the sky and ordered, "Chase me!"
Several figures flew out quickly, Zhang Qingming was not to be outdone, jumped forward, flew out with arrows, squandered the sword in his hand, and countless sword lights poured out, forcing all the black-clothed people who were chasing and killing back.
"Burning Sky Wings!"
This is the first time Zhang Qingming has used this trick and he doesn't know how powerful it is, so he simply uses it at this critical juncture, and by the way, he will see how powerful it is.
Suddenly, the sky above his head turned into a sea of fire, the crimson wings behind Zhang Qingming slowly unfolded, the Burning Sky Divine Fire above the wings ignited violently, and the scorching waves of air spread out in an instant.
"Burning Sky and Falling Feathers!"
Zhang Qingming's hands quickly sealed, the wings of the burning sky behind him ignited violently, and the night was lit up by the dazzling divine fire at this moment, and the galaxy was rendered blood-colored crimson. I saw a huge golden fire phoenix behind him slowly rising, as if in a pilgrimage, and then a loud phoenix chant resounded through the sky, and his wings flapped towards everyone with a flap of his wings, and the terrifying divine fire swept everything.
As a few screams sounded, those figures were suppressed to the death, and the fire phoenix turned into shadows at a rapid speed, entangled with them and fought viciously. And Zhang Qingming flew out countless wings behind him, turning into a sea of fire, resisting all the people who flew under him.
"Master won't play with you anymore!"
Zhang Qingming squandered his sleeves, and smashed out a huge bronze stick behind him, sweeping thousands of troops and knocking everyone out of the sky.
He didn't fight, he took the demon pestle and flew in the direction of Li Changqing's distance with the wings of the burning sky.
The time of a stick of incense passed, in the midst of the fire, the last tall figure was half-kneeling on the ground, his body was pierced by a sharp sword, he would look at the sky, slowly closed his eyes, and left a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Yuan Mi kicked on the corpse of Uncle Whitebeard and said angrily, "Damn guy, dare to spoil my good deeds!"
"Ahh
With a kick down, Yuan Mi only felt that his body was controlled by something, and then threw it up hard and fell to the ground hard.
At the same time, two rounds of crescent blades flew out quickly, and who expected a broken book to come out of the sky and forcibly split the crescent blade in half.
"This ......" Yuan Mi was stupid.
At this moment, a figure in green clothes stepped into the sea of blood, and Su Mo's handsome face was reflected in the firelight, and he looked coldly at Yuan Mi and walked forward slowly.
Yuan Mi just wanted to order his subordinates to do it, but he didn't expect that all of them would be taken down by the other party one by one, he looked at Su Mo, not only was he scared, but there was a trace of excitement.
"Are you a Confucian scholar? Why do you want to kill me? Do you dare?" Yuan Mi teased.
Su Mo didn't say much, stretched out his two fingers and lightly pointed, and broke Yuan Mi's arm with brute force, and he slowly spoke: "Although I cultivate Confucianism and Taoism, I have never said that I will not kill the enemy, and I will not kill the people who set foot in my territory and stain my homeland with blood!"
Yuan Mi was scared, his whole body began to tremble, the strength of this guy in front of him was too terrifying, so terrifying that he was powerless to resist, so scared that he couldn't even make a sound.
"The deceased is dead, but thou hast trampled him to his body, and deserve to die!"
Su Mo frowned, and once again he struck and forcibly tore off Yuan Mi's left arm, and suddenly blood spurted wildly, Yuan Mi roared, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.
"The two armies are fighting, but you are such a method, it is simply despicable and shameless!"
What did the subordinates on the side see, the two of them had never seen this Confucian like this, on weekdays, he was even like a Buddha with a good heart, not to mention killing chickens, and he didn't even dare to step on an ant, but now he was so cruel that even these battle-hardened soldiers were a little sweaty.
Su Mo abolished Yuan Mi's lifelong cultivation, broke his arms, and threw him in this wild place to wait for death. The others were all executed, and after the Great Song soldiers were properly buried, Su Mo and his party left in a hurry.
Only Yuan Mi was left lying here quietly, he looked at the beasts around him attracted by the smell of blood, and he could only watch as he was torn and eaten by them, and finally died in despair.
Yuan Mi may not know until he dies that this Confucian student is the first person in the Great Song Dynasty to turn Confucianism into domineering, and Su Mo has already entered the late stage of the Condensation Realm at a young age, so he relies on this.