Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Eight-Sword Samurai
"Chen Yu, tell me what you think."
Hearing this, everyone's eyes were on Chen Yu, who was covered in green.
He didn't answer, but thought in his head.
After all, the stakes are very high, and Chen Yu did not dare to put forward his opinions easily.
Because this is about the safety of Huaxia, if you are not careful, you may be a sinner through the ages.
There was silence on the field, waiting for Chen Yu to speak.
Hu Yang also watched silently, wanting to see what good ideas he had.
After a long time, Chen Yu exhaled a long breath, his face solemn, "General, I think it is better to focus on defense and stay in this canyon." ”
"We don't know what the outside world is like, once we go out, it's very likely that the gate will be lost, so it's better not to chase it out."
Hearing this, the cultivators below were agitated, and some even thought that Chen Yu was scared, so they said such words.
Jiang Qiuyue, who had been talking for a long time on the side, also stood up and echoed: "General, I think Sect Master Chen is right, now that the number of cultivators is insufficient, blindly rushing out will only be buried in the hands of the Sun Ghost Man, it is better to hold this canyon and wait for the other party to retreat." ”
There was one who stood up, and some cultivators below who disagreed also agreed.
"Okay, then do what Chen Yu said and defend this canyon battlefield."
For the next few days, the battlefield in the canyon was silent, and the Sakura samurai did not continue to attack, so that Huaxia had a moment of peace and quiet, and he would not be so worried and afraid as he was a few days ago.
On the high fence, Zi Ran stood next to Chen Yu and said with some concern: "Chen Yu, how do I feel that there will be a huge crisis coming." ”
"I also feel this way, if it's really bad when the time comes, you go first, you know."
Chen Yu nodded.
"Hmph, I don't, I'm going to be by your side."
At the moment when the two were talking, there was a sudden movement in the canyon ahead, attracting everyone's attention.
When everyone saw everything in front of them with smoke billowing in front of them, they were suddenly shocked.
I saw a group of Japanese ghost people with eight katanas on their backs slowly walking forward, and General Kurai at the back was full of evil smiles.
After these few days of waiting, he finally waited for the more powerful Eight Swords Warrior, vowing to smash the gate of Huaxia.
"It's actually the eight-sword samurai mentioned in the forum!"
"It is rumored that these eight-sword warriors are ten times stronger than the four-sword warriors, why is the ghost country so strong today."
...
Everyone was shocked, and some cultivators' bodies couldn't help but tremble.
In particular, the aura emanating from their bodies was even more suffocating than before.
Hu Yang also frowned tightly, feeling bad.
Once this group of Eight Sword Warriors really attacked, he didn't know if the cultivators around him would be able to resist it.
So, he set his eyes on Chen Yu's body.
For him, now Chen Yu is his only hope, the last line of defense of the Huaxia Gate.
Before he could come back to his senses, an eight-sword warrior stepped forward and shouted.
"Huaxia dog, come out and die quickly, I will chop you up and feed me pigs."
Hearing this, the fists in everyone's hands were clenched tightly, and their eyes burst out of flames.
"It's really too deceitful, the ghost country is too arrogant this day, who will go down and kill him."
"Yes, they've been scolded like this, and no one has asked for war yet."
"You're still not from Huaxia, why are you so cowardly."
...
This group of cultivators retreated as they spoke, and none of them dared to take a step forward.
Seeing this scene, Chen Yu sneered and looked full of disdain.
Hu Yang's expression was extremely gloomy, his brows were beating wildly, and he yelled in his heart: "In addition to screaming, what else can you do." ”
But now was not the time to scold them, he suppressed the anger in his heart, set his eyes on this group of Eight Sword Samurai, and kept thinking about strategies.
At this moment, Jiang Qiuyue took the initiative to stand up, "General, let me try the strength of this eight-sword warrior." ”
Glaring.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were on this woman, and their eyes widened.
"Look, you can't even compare to a woman, are you embarrassed to stand here!"
Huyang scolded twice.
The cultivators who had shouted the most fiercely before lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at that fierce face.
However, before leaving, Jiang Qiuyue set her eyes on Chen Yu and gently blinked her contact lenses a few times, "Sect Master Chen, if I encounter danger at that time, you must take action in time to save me." ”
"Okay, leave it to me!"
Chen Yu patted his chest.
Heroes save beauty, it seems to be very good.
Yes!
But in the next second, a sharp pain suddenly came from Chen Yu's waist, and he almost jumped up in pain.
Seeing this, Jiang Qiuyue grunted twice, and without too much hesitation, she jumped down directly.
"Zi Ran, why are you pinching me!"
He hurriedly rubbed the fat on his waist, and kept pouring cold air out of his mouth.
Hum.
Zi Ran raised her head high, her face full of vinegar, "Who asked you to hook up with other women." ”
"Where am I hooking up, this is called helpfulness!"
"Anyway, I don't care, it's just not allowed."
Chen Yu couldn't laugh or cry.
After some fighting, all of them set their eyes on the battlefield and stopped flirting.
Chen Yu was also very curious, wanting to see what kind of strength Jiang Qiuyue really had.
on the battlefield.
Jiang Qiuyue confronted an eight-sword samurai.
"Hahaha, is there no one in Huaxia, and he actually sent a woman out."
"I'll deal with you alone, that's enough."
After finishing speaking, Jiang Qiuyue was instantly serious, and a suffocating aura directly erupted from her body.
Seeing this, everyone exclaimed in surprise, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
"Why is Sect Master Jiang so strong, I thought he was just a weak woman."
"This Jiang Sect Master has refreshed my cognition, this world is even more complicated than I imagined."
"If you can marry a beauty like Sect Master Jiang, how happy it would be."
...
The cultivators were amazed, they had been conquered by the strength displayed by Jiang Qiuyue.
The leader of the Eight Swords Samurai frowned, and suddenly felt bad.
"That's right, it's actually beyond the distraction period of the god period of cultivation, it seems that I just underestimated you."
"Don't talk nonsense, eat my trick, I'm going to beat you group of Japanese ghosts out of Huaxia."
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Qiuyue took out a recorder from her waist, put it in her small mouth and began to play it to her heart's content.
"The sound is stunning."
A burst of music sounded, surrounding the entire battlefield, dancing non-stop.
Some cultivators were even fascinated by this pleasant voice, indulging in it, and they didn't forget to sigh in their mouths: "This voice is so beautiful." ”
But in the next second, the rhythm changed dramatically in an instant.