Laba Han Chapter 43 The wind outside the city is biting

The bead valley attracted the first warm sun, and Ji Wutong had just woken up, holding a big bowl.

In the bowl was piping hot tea, sucking along the edge of the bowl, and a layer of fine sweat was covered on his forehead.

"You just have to report the news, don't have more trouble."

The sun in the valley today is warm and soft, and the breeze is calm. Even Ying Niang spoke a lot softly to Xue Pingshan.

"I know... I know..."

Xue Pingshan's eyes were full of smiles, he drank the tea, and wiped his mouth with satisfaction.

The two packed up their things and walked into the distance, Sakura didn't turn around to go about her own business, and stood in front of the tea shop for a long time.

The scenery on the road today is different from yesterday. There are no immortals who come and go to the sky, but there are more and more people going to Wanlang City.

Xue Pingshan and Ji Wutong, who flew in the sky, came to the main road, which was only seven or eight miles away from Wanlang City, and these passers-by came from all over the surrounding areas of Wanlang City.

Fulai Town, Nanhe Town, Baishu Town, Huida Town, Low-lying Village, Shuyang Village, Tao Village.

There are also many place names that Ji Wutong has not heard of, these places have been attacked by demon beasts, and the homeland on which they live has fallen, and people have to go to Wanlang City to hide from the limelight.

"Uncle, is Renhe Town okay?"

Ji Wutong clenched his fists and spoke, among these passers-by, none of them were familiar to him.

"I heard that the demon beasts have also paid attention to Renhe Town, but as soon as they arrived at the wild lake at the entrance of Renhe Town, the demon beasts seemed to have received some fright, and they fled one after another, saying that there was a great immortal ancestor in the wild lake in Renhe Town!"

The old man on crutches said with a vivid voice, and many passers-by around him also nodded. It seemed that they all knew about this matter, and their eyes gradually became a little envious, envious of Renhe Town's safety and soundness now.

Ji Wutong nodded when he heard this, to say that the wild lake outside the town was clear to him, except for the fat big fish, there was nothing else.

It doesn't matter what is in the lake, the important thing is that the father and mother are well, more important than everything.

The sky was clear, and the black dots on the horizon in the distance attracted Xue Pingshan's attention, and the dense black dots were galloping towards the main road.

"Run! Come on! ”

Xue Pingshan squinted his eyes and finally saw what the flying black dot was, and it was too late to shout towards the crowd, and the Xuan bee the size of a teapot rushed towards the crowd.

In the face of the sudden demon beast, the unarmed people panicked, some just ran away in a hurry, and some had been stabbed in the neck by the bee and fell down.

At the same time that the golden flames instantly soared into the sky, Ji Wutong pulled the old man up and fled to the front, and Xue Pingshan had to retreat while fighting.

"Brother Xue, Brother Xue!"

Ji Wutong jumped high and shot an arrow, and saw the dust behind him, if as expected, these demon beasts were all going to Wanlang City.

Xue Pingshan looked at Ji Wutong's eyes, and many demon beasts appeared on the main road behind him, rushing towards the main road intensively.

"Quick, no more procrastination, run!"

The two hurricanes swept away on the road behind them in an instant, and Xue Pingshan and Ji Wutong stayed at the end of the crowd to prevent the demon beasts from rushing up.

But in this group of people, only the two of them were immortal cultivators, and many demon beasts had already rushed up from both sides.

Seeing that the city head was in sight, Xue Pingshan dragged the slowest two people in the crowd to the direction of the city gate, and Ji Wutong also followed.

But the next scene made the two tremble. The closed gate of Wanlang City, under the city wall are thousands of fleeing people, and on the city wall are the orthodox Xianmen disciples who are waiting for battle.

Behind him, there were red-eyed fanged demon beasts forming an encirclement, no less than a thousand.

"You bastards! Can't you see the people outside the city? ”

Xue Pingshan erected a chopping knife and scolded the immortals at the head of the city, seeing that the demon beasts were getting closer and closer, it should have been that they launched an attack in advance, and Wanlang City was also on guard.

The people closest to the city gate no longer knocked on the city gate, and sat on the ground with their eyes blank, and the people who had just arrived were still a little incredulous, they did not believe that the road was difficult, but they were greeted by the cold city walls and gates.

Seeing that the demon beasts had begun to slaughter the outermost people, the people were screaming and insulting wildly, and they were crazy to squeeze open the immovable city gate.

One by one, the people fell in a pool of blood without resistance under the fangs and claws of the demon beasts, and Xue Pingshan didn't care about scolding, fighting with those demon beasts.

Ji Wutong jumped behind Xue Pingshan, these thousands of demon beasts were like a tide, and the two of them were like a lonely boat in the sea.

"That's Xue Pingshan....."

An old man at the head of the city held his hands behind his back, watching the mountain chopping knife repel wave after wave of attacks, and watching Xue Pingshan's body gradually stained red with blood.

Ji Wutong's fingers had already felt the blood blisters on the bowstring, and he pushed Xue Pingshan behind him, and the golden arrows instantly ignited a fire, blocking the attack of three or five demon beasts.

The people under the city walls gradually stopped screaming, and the blood marks left on the walls were the helplessness and despair of their fingertips.

Today, the gates will not be opened!

The scattered howls of babies were torn to pieces by the wind and floated in the air. There are only more than 1,000 people outside the city, and if the city gate is opened today and the monsters are allowed to enter the city, I am afraid that there will be even greater chaos.

The golden flames soared into the sky just now, and the demon beasts seemed to be afraid of this flame, and turned their heads to look at the big bow in Ji Wutong's hand.

"Marksman!"

Even the city guards at the head of the city had burning eyes, and Meng Xuan shook his head and marveled at how fast Ji Wutong had grown.

Suddenly, in the deep mountains in the distance, there were bursts of hissing, and the demon beasts all retreated as if they had received some order, which gave the desperate people a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

"You bastards! In vain call the orthodox fairy gate! ”

Xue Pingshan turned around and put away the mountain chopping knife and rose into the air, and scolded at the head of the city, at least dozens of lives were lost just now.

Standing at the head of the city are not only Meng Xuan of Jiaoren Academy, but also Sun Zizai and Yu Moyang of Hangu Mountain.

"Open the door! The monsters seem to have retreated! ”

Yu Moyang's face was embarrassed, and he felt that his face was dull even when he glanced at Xue Pingshan.

As the chief disciple of Hangu Mountain, his orders were obeyed by everyone, but as soon as the city gate opened, the retreating demon beasts suddenly surged up again.

The gates were slammed shut again.

"You practice the best immortal arts! With the best elixir! A bunch of rubbish! ”

Xue Pingshan spat fiercely towards the city, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a white-haired old man who didn't say much anymore and returned to Ji Wutong's side.

Just that mouthful just now made many immortals in the city lower their heads, Meng Xuan's hands trembled slightly, and he couldn't wait to pull out the soft sword on his waist in the next second.

The sun in the west is gradually turning red, and it seems that it is about to fall down the mountain, and people are still sitting under the city wall, unable to enter and enter, unable to escape and escape, so they have to look blankly at the demon beasts prostrate not far away.

Xue Pingshan and Ji Wutong lit the fire and sat at the front of the crowd, outside this city, only the two of them could have the power to fight the demon beasts.

"Whether we go or not, we can't save these people."

Ji Wutong used an arrow to break the blood blister on his hand, although he also knew that according to Xue Pingshan's temperament, he would never leave today.

"You go in the air, and I can't do it if I don't save you when you die."

Xue Pingshan looked at a pair of bloodthirsty and murderous eyes in the distance, without the slightest intention of retreating.

Ji Wutong shook his arms and suddenly chuckled twice, attracting Xue Pingshan's sideways look. Ji Wutong looked down at the arrows in the quiver and said:

What you Xue Pingshan can't do, I Ji Wutong can't do either.

The bright moon hangs like a hook on the wall. Tonight the wind is strong, a fire is swaying in the wind, and the spark is trembling.

In the distance, a powerful demonic aura suddenly erupted in the mountains, and the demon beasts were ready to move.

Xue Pingshan stood up, thinking not about how to fight, but about the so-called benevolence and self-cultivation that he learned in the Jieren Academy.

One by one, the dark shadows got closer and closer, and walked slowly towards the city gate. The monsters are not in a hurry, and they can all have a full meal tonight.

"Tonight, I, Xue Pingshan, will teach the junior brothers and sisters of Jiaoren Academy a good lesson, don't just read the book of sages, only have some pedantic energy left!"

The wind gradually rose, and the mountain chopping knife stood in front of Xue Pingshan, and he glanced back at the white-haired old man, who was standing in front of this Wanlang City.