Suddenly, the personnel of the two sides rushed together, and there were bursts of fighting and screaming.

I don't know how long later, with the sharp neighing of a horse, the sound of fighting slowly dissipated.

Several figures struggled on the ground, Zhang Xingyi and Guo Jinghe were back to back, both of them were red-eyed, and looked at each other's five people coldly.

Although the two fought together for the first time, the tacit understanding between them was like a comrade-in-arms who had been fighting together all year round, as if they had a heart.

Even they themselves could not understand why this was the case.

Also, there are many things in the world that are not known, and even if you become a monk, there are still many mysterious things that make people in the world wonder. Since then, they have no choice but to think of it as God's help.

And the mounts of the opposing cavalry were also killed, and there were only five cavalrymen left, but even so, they did not retreat, even if their eyes were already full of fear, and they were even more frightened after realizing that Guo Jinghe was a monk.

But even so, they were still the same, moths to the fire continued to surge, just when they didn't understand the madness of these people, the five of them looked at each other, they saw the same meaning in each other's eyes, and one of them shouted angrily, "Brothers, do you want to practice?!" ”

The rest of the people responded in unison: "Yes!" ”

The person who spoke before stared at the two of them and shouted, "Then take the heads of the two of them and exchange the exercises!" ”

As soon as his voice fell, the eyes of several people suddenly lit up when they heard this, the green light at the bottom of their eyes flickered, and in an instant, they rushed towards the two of them, for fear that the two of them would recover. They followed and huddled, just to not give the two of them a chance to breathe.

Indeed, this tactic of theirs has played a great role, and the two of them don't have much strength so far, even if Guo Jinghe is a monk, but he is not a high-level monk after all, and he does not have the ability to continue fighting.

Moreover, in the face of such an injury-for-injury style of play, he can't be at ease, after all, he can't give up his life, and he still has information that needs to be sent to the theater headquarters.

Guo Jinghe looked at the cavalry rushing like a vicious wolf, a solemnity flashed in his eyes, and he dragged the iron box in his arms into his arms.

He slowly raised his spear and made a defensive gesture.

But Zhang Xingyi on the side twisted his shoulders, Guo Jinghe's face changed, he seemed to know what Zhang Xingyi wanted to do.

Just about to open his mouth to stop it, who knew that Zhang Xingyi was faster than him, and ran out directly.

"Miscellaneous people, but Erl! Master will come to kill you today, and I won't leave a piece of armor behind. ”

Guo Jinghe's brows furrowed tightly, and his already old forehead was wrinkled.

His playing style has always been very conservative, after all, he not only needs to take care of the iron box in his arms, but also needs to take care of Zhang Xingyi.

Why do you need to use an iron box to hold documents, Zhang Xingyi asked this question before encountering the enemy. Guo Jinghe's answer was that there was a special mark on the iron box, and it could be destroyed, after all, it was only iron.

But there is a special formation on it, and people who are not from Cangxuan Sect can't open it at all, this is a measure to protect their intelligence, and they can know the reliability of sending information.

Just like this request for support, the war zone will trust the news in the iron box, otherwise who knows if it is a fake trap with just a piece of paper. Therefore, unless it is someone who knows the roots of the sect and trusts it, the rest of the ordinary disciples will not own its iron box.

But it was supposed to be steady, why did this kid rush up?! So, isn't it playing with fire?

Playing with fire, even if you make a mistake, you will catch fire!

However, Zhang Xingyi has already rushed forward, and he can only bite the bullet, even if he is now crumbling.

Zhang Xingyi slammed on others in an instant, killing an enemy with three knives and two knives, and there were still four left.

The enemy's blood splashed on his body, and his face was that, but so, it made him even more crazy when he was already red-eyed, and he had a fight with these people opposite, but his killing was not like the greed on the other side, to put it bluntly, he was just to repay Guo Jinghe, and even more so for ...... Stay alive.

He held one enemy in front of him with one hand, but then another person came with a knife, his face changed, and he freed one hand and grabbed it fiercely on the man's wrist, but in this way, his two hands were directly restrained.

Suddenly, he noticed that the cold light in his eyes had fallen, and it turned out that the last soldier had also come with a knife, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he saw that the long knife flashing with white light was about to fall on his neck.

At this moment, a whistling sound came from his ears, and the next moment, a spear like a long dragon directly pierced the soldier wielding the knife, accompanied by a splash of blood, the long knife smashed directly to the ground the moment before it touched Zhang Xingyi, and the soldier also fell to the ground in response.

The whole person fell on the yellow sand, just making a "rustling" sound, but it represented the death of a person.

Regained his life in the catastrophe, which made him suddenly smile on his face, if it weren't for the spear of a god like Guo Jinghe just now, I am afraid that he would say goodbye to this world directly!

He was still impulsive, at this time, his heart was full of joy and gratitude to Guo Jinghe as if he had regained his life, and he raised his head and said to Guo Jinghe who rushed to the side: "Senior, your kindness, I Zhang Xingyi ......"

But before he could finish speaking, the soldier who was fighting with him just now directly pulled out a long knife and stabbed Guo Jinghe in the chest on the side.

Zhang Xingyi's face changed suddenly, and he shouted: "No! ”

But how could the enemy listen to what he said, a cruel smile passed through Guo Jinghe's chest, blood bloomed in front of Zhang Xingyi's eyes, and blood flowers bloomed on Guo Jinghe's purple robe.

The dazzling sunlight shone in his eyes, causing his eyelashes to glow with bursts of white, and even more so the tears under his eyes shone brightly.

In this electric light, Guo Jinghe was so slandered.

He slid the long knife in his hand and slashed at the neck of the soldier who grabbed his wrist, and the next moment he slammed down on the soldier who stabbed Guo Jinghe, and with a muffled snort from the soldier behind him, he had already knocked down the soldier in front of him.

Due to Zhang Xingyi's speed, the soldier in front of him didn't have time to pull out the long knife that was still inserted in Guo Jinghe's chest.

Zhang Xingyi stabbed the soldier under him fiercely, and with a muffled snort of the soldier, blood splattered, spraying his face, blending with the tears in the corners of his eyes.

He is a good person, but he can play dead on the battlefield, and he can pick up money in it.

said that he was a bad person, but if others were a little good to him, he would be able to return it wholeheartedly.

He suddenly rolled over from the soldier, hurried to Guo Jinghe's side, held Guo Jinghe in his arms with one hand, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, you're a monk, it's a small problem!" ”

But as he spoke, his tears surged to the corners of his eyes again, and he felt that Guo Jinghe in his arms was trembling slightly, and his tears slowly slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Zhang Xingyi couldn't help but look up to the sky and roared, then lowered his head, the tears on his cheeks paused slightly with his movements, and the next moment, they dripped on Guo Jinghe's body.

Zhang Xingyi looked at the wound on Guo Jinghe's chest, couldn't help but bury his head in his arms, and kept muttering in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

"It's all my fault, if I wasn't so impulsive, you wouldn't have saved me......"

Without waiting for him to continue talking, Guo Jinghe reached out and pulled Zhang Xingyi's sleeve, endured the pain in his chest, and comforted: "Xingyi, it's okay...... I don't blame you. ”

Zhang Xingyi looked at Guo Jinghe's words, the blood in his chest surged out more, he didn't know medical skills, looking at the long knife on Guo Jinghe's chest, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Don't say it, don't say it."

Guo Jinghe grabbed Zhang Xingyi's hand with one hand, and slightly moved Zhang Xingyi to stop holding himself down and let himself lie down, and he didn't know where he got the strength from.

He raised his head, looked at the young man in front of him, squeezed out a smile on his lips, and said slowly: "Do it, do it, do it." I believe...... You are a righteous man. ”

"But don't just have your own small righteousness, but also have great righteousness, and the great righteousness of the common people is ...... It's my monk...... There should be. Hopefully, I hope you can keep it in mind, cough, cough! ”

As he spoke, Guo Jinghe coughed violently, and mouthfuls of blood poured out of his mouth, even affecting the meridians of the whole person, and blood gushed out of his chest continuously.

At the beginning, all his aura was used to control the spear, and in order not to hurt Zhang Xingyi at a tricky angle, all his aura was out of his body.

As a result, the soldiers on the side had an opportunity, and for low-level monks, without aura, they were no different from ordinary people.

And this long knife went directly into his chest, inserting it deeply, directly making him unable to recover!

But he didn't regret it, but the pain now made him frown, blood was flying, but he still kept the smile on his face, struggling to hold Zhang Xingyi's wrist, he looked at Zhang Xingyi with a worried face, panted, and comforted: "Xingyi, it's okay, it's okay......"

As he spoke, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, and his slightly squinted vision gradually blurred.

Zhang Xingyi's face was completely covered with tears at this time, and he hugged Guo Jinghe tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to catch Guo Jinghe in this way, and he was unwilling to let him leave.

He kept making promises, and said softly: "I will, I will, I will have a righteous ......"

Guo Jinghe seemed to hear Zhang Xingyi's words, and slowly let go of the hand that grabbed Zhang Xingyi, his mouth moved slightly, Zhang Xingyi hurriedly approached, only to hear Guo Jinghe's faint voice say slowly: "I...... I...... I'm so cold...... Don't, don't leave me...... I...... Scared ......"

Zhang Xingyi finally couldn't hold back at this time, tears couldn't stop sliding down his face, they are all human beings, how can they not be afraid of death, at the last moment of their lives, they will be afraid.

It's just that some people can overcome death, but deep down, they are all afraid......