Chapter 458: The Way Home
Xin Zhuo killed the three congenital third-grade masters, and he also felt unbearable pain from being shocked, and his blood and qi were surging.
There is no introverted and violent innate martial artist who is vain.
Seeing that the soldiers on the opposite side rushed up again, he immediately picked up the Gege girl and retreated, bouncing and falling back to his demon blood green horse, and turned back to ask as he retreated, "Is it okay?"
"Okay!" The girl sat in his arms, coughed a few times, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and clenched the sword in her right hand.
"If you want to be a little harder, let's get closer to the edge of the four-rank martial arts!"
Xin Zhuo reined in the reins of his horse and galloped straight to the eastern edge, prancing his horse and spearing, killing all the way.
There are also a lot of people here, and it seems that the cannon fodder is doing this kind of plan to avoid being tortured and killed.
Xin Zhuo and the two of them have a gun and a sword, which can be described as imaginative, unpredictable, and there is no enemy together.
One stick of incense, two sticks of incense......
One hour, two hours.......
Before I knew it, it was late at night, and the enemy cannon fodder around me fell one after another, but more people had already gone elsewhere.
And at some point, seventeen or eighteen people gathered around them, and they seemed to feel safer around them.
Xin Zhuo took a breath, wiped the blood from his face, and looked around, only to see that the fog in the valley was thicker, and there were fighting figures everywhere, and he didn't know when it was a head.
Just as he was about to speak, he heard a deafening sound of gold from the northern mountains.
The fighting in the valley stopped instantly, and the soldiers on both sides separated on their own, and soon became clear.
A mellow laugh suddenly came from the south mountain: "Old ghost He, I won this battle!"
"Win and win! Fight again next time! A rough voice came from the northern hills: "Retreat!"
"Boom ......"
The enemy army is gone in an instant.
There are also people on the hill to the south who shout: "Retreat!"
Your own soldiers retreated like water.
Xin Zhuo frowned slightly, turned the reins of the horse, and left with the Gege girl with his own soldiers, looking back as he walked,
I saw that the corpses on the ground of the valley were uncared for, like poor worms that could be discarded at will, with no glory or purpose, and even did not know who to fight for from beginning to end.
The miserable white faces and dead gray eyes seem to tell the unwillingness and confusion of life.
He didn't understand the original meaning of this joking war, was it a joke of the higher-ups? Anger? Trifling?
What are these people who come from the outside and are rejected by the "Heavenly Dao Immortal Rules"?
The "Battle Word Battalion" went out of the valley, went up a mountain, and arrived at a continuous military camp by the river.
Sun Erye, who was dressed in armor, found Hua Wu, Jiang Xiaofeng, Zhiwu and others, who were still alive, and seven or eight scarred Bai Sanye, and together with Xin Zhuo, hastily arranged five or six camp tents, and left in a hurry.
When Xin Zhuo jumped off his horse, he found that the girl had passed out, so he had to pick her up and walk into a tent where no one was around.
The tent was small, but it contained marching bedding and medicine bags, pills, etc., which was quite intimate, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, and he flattened the Gege girl, removed her armor, and ripped off her gown.
The knife wound is very hideous on the snow-white and delicate skin, but fortunately, the innate martial artist's body has a good self-repair ability, but there is no worry about his life.
She gave her bone-setting medicine, wrapped her in cheese yarn, closed her clothes, covered her with a quilt, and then moved her waist and walked out of the tent.
It was midnight, the dusky sky was covered with hazy stars, and a blood moon hung high, reflecting the blood-colored sky and the earth.
At this time, there were still many soldiers walking around in the camp, and the water in the river at the end of the camp was sparkling, reflecting the blood moon.
The air is very fresh.
He sat bored on the grass in front of the tent, staring at the sky in a daze.
"Rich, have something on your mind?"
A figure walked next to him, a young man with a tall posture, a handsome face, and a full head of gray hair, I know, one of the three members of the killer team, but I don't know which one is Huawu, Jiang Xiaofeng and Zhiwu.
"Jiang Xiaofeng, the river of the river." The young man sat beside him, broke a dead grass from the ground, and threw it into the distance.
"Luckily!" Xin Zhuo said.
"It's not a lucky meeting, I still remember your 50,000 merits!"
Jiang Xiaofeng smiled and suddenly asked, "What do you think of this land of bitter seas?"
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment: "It's okay!"
"You can't help it!"
Jiang Xiaofeng lay down with his head in his hands, "Have you been here for five or six months?" ”
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Almost."
"I've been here for six years, no, plus the years when I fell into the memory of death in a coma, it should be thirteen years.
I am a genius of the thousand-year-old sect Shuixin Pavilion outside, I have been extremely talented since I was a child, there is no martial arts that I can't learn, there is no opponent for me in the same realm, the elders of the sect are vying to accept me as an apprentice, and I can't count the girls who like me.
I have always considered myself a genius, a person who overpowers an era, proud, proud, and I even feel that I am the darling and protagonist of heaven and earth!
It's just that year, the master who has always loved me was killed, she was a woman who was clear and jade, she never provoked anyone, I don't understand, I don't understand, I don't understand, I was white-headed overnight, and I forcibly entered the earth in three months, and slaughtered one hundred and eighty-two people in the next seven days, and then I arrived at this ghost place......
I thought that no matter where I went, I would not be mediocre in my ability, but unfortunately, wrong, there are geniuses everywhere here, and there are people with outstanding talents.
What you think of, others think, what you can't do, others may do.
I'm not reconciled, I want to climb up and find my way home, I spent six years and entered the congenital four products, and then someone found me and asked me to organize a killer to relieve Cangshan's anger.
I thought I was being reused and was in a good mood, but after killing one genius after another from outside, I suddenly got tired, which ...... What's the point?
Later, the army threw an olive branch to me, I was destined to be a soldier, this is the ladder I climbed again, but you also saw it today, how ridiculous is this? ”
He just wanted to find someone to vent his anger and guilt, even if he was a pig, he could also nag for a while.
However, Xin Zhuo was deeply touched and asked casually, "What is the significance of the commanders' conquest?"
"Snatching into the baptism of the martial sea, you can cultivate into a quota of thousands of miles in an instant, why did you bring so many fourth-grade cannon fodder? It is to grab more places, to put it bluntly, it is to train soldiers, survive the fittest, and select the most elite, the most talented, and the most lucky people to go to the West Pole in the future! ”
Jiang Xiaofeng sneered: "But in the process of training, you will either die or become a cold-blooded person who only knows how to kill." How ridiculous is it that the geniuses from outside have become playthings here? ”
Xin Zhuo looked at the sky, and felt quite bored, and said after a while: "Don't lose hope, maybe you can go home."
Jiang Xiaofeng said: "Do you really think you can go back?"
"Have you heard of Deng Taixuan?" Xin Zhuo asked with a thought in his mind.
"Yes!" Jiang Xiaofeng said: "It is said that he is a legendary figure eight or nine hundred years ago, and the person who has been pushed and killed indiscriminately all the way can be passed down to this day, so he must be a genius!"
Xin Zhuo asked, "Do you know where this man ended up?"
That day, he heard the girl talk about Deng Taixuan, and he had the heart to find out about this guy's experience, but the time was too rushed, and he didn't have time to break through the realm.
"You don't think he's out of here, do you?"
Jiang Xiaofeng sneered: "When I first heard about this person, I thought he was a bull, so I went to Tianya Hall to exchange books about this person, there are many legends, but most of them are hearsay, after all, in addition to the state of suspended animation, he does not enter the nineteen realms, and only has a lifespan of less than two hundred years at most, so who has really seen him?"
The last place where he lost his trace was the land of the West Pole, and I am afraid that he will be killed by those monsters! I'm not afraid to tell you frankly, I checked the records of countless famous or strange people, and finally found that no one can leave here, no one ......"
The Land of the West Pole!
Xin Zhuo looked to the west, a glimmer of light in his eyes.
The night was getting darker, and the wind was blowing a little cool.
Jiang Xiaofeng said with a smile: "It's better to have fun in time, be a layman, take one step at a time, and live until which day is good, I want to marry Huawu, keep each other warm, and have a companion!" The girl next to you is also a nice woman! ”
Get up, pat your ass and leave.
Xin Zhuo smiled vigorously, folded a blade of grass in his mouth, and lay down, and then saw Miss Gege.
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She sat down on the side, silently in a daze, for a while before she said, "Thank you!"
"No, keep each other warm." Xin Zhuo was bored and lifted Erlang's legs.
Miss Gege remembered Jiang Xiaofeng's words just now, laughed out loud, then held her chin, and said for a long time: "Brother Qing, do you say you can still go home?"
"Absolutely!"
"Hmm!"
The wind was stronger, blowing across the firm faces of the two.