Yan Yunting stared at the sky, no matter how many poisonous people he was, he could only kill them with one sword, and what worried him the most was that there was a yellow pupil poisonous corpse manipulating in secret.

If the yellow pupil is troubled, the poisonous person will be endowed with wisdom, and it will be endless, and it will be inexhaustible.

But fortunately, since leaving Qingxi City, he has not noticed anything unusual about the corpse tide. On the other hand, more than 100,000 poisonous people completely collapsed under the impact of the strong desire to survive of 20,000 soldiers and civilians.

Two hours later, Wujie and Bai Rong drove the immortal boat back and picked up the second group of people, leaving the soldiers who had experienced a hundred battles to continue to break through.

Wujie did not participate in the escort again, but together with Yan Yunting, covered the retreat of the army to the west.

After another two hours, the fairy ship returned to pick up the rest of the people.

When the fairy boat landed in Huangfeng Village, the sky was already dark, the haze over Jizhou covered the only night light, the sky was as dark as ink, and the five fingers could not be seen.

But the good news is that the haze and dark snow seem to be only aimed at Jizhou, and they came to an abrupt end outside Huangfenggang.

Yan Yunting stood at the top of the mountain, looking at everything that happened in Jizhou, and almost in a few days, he completely lost all his vitality.

Although Huangfeng Village is not small, it cannot accommodate 30,000 people, the old and weak women and children are arranged into the house, and the soldiers are guarded in the wind and snow.

"Mei Daxia, we can't stay here all the time, this will freeze a lot of people to death." Wu Mang walked up the mountain, clenched his fists and bowed his waist, humbly speaking, after a battle during the day, he was completely impressed by the heroism of the person in front of him.

Yan Yunting condensed a spirit talisman in his palm, handed it to Wu Mang and said, "You bring this talisman back to the capital, find Gongyi Wan'er, and ask her to dispatch a few boats and boats to bring all the survivors into the capital to live temporarily." ”

"Beijing?" Wu Mang looked at the spirit rune and hesitated.

"What? Do you have concerns? Yan Yunting tilted his head and asked.

Wu Mang sighed lightly: "There are more than 30,000 survivors and 30,000 mouths, but they all want to eat, but I am afraid that the capital will not accept it." ”

Yan Yunting smiled indifferently: "You don't have to worry, King Qi of the capital is my best friend, he loves the people like a son, and he is gentle with the world, not to mention that the city lord and soldiers of Wu are all loyal and brave people, and the capital will welcome you very much." ”

Wu Mang's eyes flickered with gratitude, he took the spirit talisman with both hands, and said solemnly: "The grace of the hero today, Wu Mang will definitely remember it in his heart, and he will swear to repay it in the future!" ”

Yan Yunting waved his hand, and Wu Mang bowed and retreated.

Soon after, a beautiful figure hesitated to walk up the hill, her steps were very light, and she was a little hesitant, seeing his back, but she didn't know how to speak.

Yan Yunting didn't look back, just smiled faintly: "What?" Miss Du is embarrassed to see me? ”

Du Weiwei walked over and stood side by side beside Yan Yunting, silent for a long time before sighing softly: "Now that I think about it, the sentence that you say that you are an ordinary person is simply humble to the extreme. ”

Yan Yunting pursed his lips, "But I'm really an ordinary person, with two eyes and one mouth, eating, drinking, and two legs,...... But if you have to talk about appearance, I must be an ordinary person who is good-looking. ”

"Hehe...... Du Weiwei covered her lips and chuckled, "Sometimes you speak in a tone like a gangster in the market, but you are indeed a big hero." ”

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There was silence for a while.

"You can't really be called Mei Mingzhi, right?"

"My real name is Yan Yunting."

"Yan Yunting...... Such a familiar name. ”

"Hmm...... It's what you often call 'Ghost Valley Hero', but I don't like this title, it sounds silly. ”

"Ghost Valley...... Swordsman! ”

Du Weiwei raised her head suddenly, and stammered in shock: "You, you, you...... You are the ghost valley hero who roams the heavens and the earth! ”

Yan Yun smiled slightly: "An ordinary person with a scruffy beard and unkemptness. ”

Du Weiwei was so excited that her face was red, and the corners of her eyes flashed with excited tears, like flowers after the new rain in the empty mountains. She held her ear hair, her eyes dodged, and her mind was exquisite: "All said...... Famous swords, merciful everywhere, will I be one of them?"

Yan Yunting gently pinched her chin and raised her pretty face, "But I'm different from others, not only is I merciful everywhere, but I can also get rain and dew evenly." ”

Du Weiwei hummed softly, slowly closed her eyes, raised her lips, and her face was full of anticipation.

Facing this budding flower, Yan Yunting did not let her bloom, but withdrew his hand, turned around and continued to look at the dark snow in Jizhou, and said lightly:

"Miss Du, the front edge of the stream, continue in the future, don't talk about the love of children at this moment."

Du Weiwei was a little dazed, but as soon as she saw the undisciplined and smiling Bai Rong standing at the mountain pass, she instantly understood everything, and she only left one sentence: "Come on, hero!" Then he lowered his head and hurried down the hill.

"Learn to pick up girls with Yan Daxia, I won't be able to finish it in my life." Bai Rong smiled and walked up the hill with Wujie.

Yan Yunting squinted and smiled, "It's been a long time since I've seen Jing Ci's group of nuns." ”

Wujie urged in a deep voice: "Hurry up." ”

"It seems that the Master of the Unprecept is more anxious than we are." Yan Yunting waved his sleeves and took out the immortal boat, stepped on it with Bai Rong and Wujie, and galloped towards the Kukai Temple on the east coast.

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In the sky above Kukai Temple, dark blood like goose feathers fell from the sky, and the seal created by the ink cartridge had been completely devoured and disintegrated.

A huge brocade robe is spread over the temple, and the thirteen old monks led by Master Kunai sit cross-legged under the robe, the Buddha's light shines, the heaven and the earth are prosperous, and the dark snow and poisonous birds are blocked outside the temple.

On the ground, the black pressure of the corpse tide poured in from the mountain pass, and the three thousand monks and nuns each made a move, stopped the corpse tide outside the door, and repelled wave after wave.

Outside the sky, the Immortal Monarch and the three black-robed men were supervising the entire battle situation.

"Lord Immortal Monarch, the corpse tide has lost four or five hundred thousand, but you haven't even stepped into the temple gate, do you think you can withdraw first for the time being?" There was a proposal from the black-robed man.

"What? Do you still pity these walking dead? ”

"The villain is just afraid that he won't be able to attack for a long time, and the old monk is a master, what if he fights to the death?"

"Your worries are superfluous, if that group of old monks evacuates in a hurry, I can catalyze the dark snow to sprinkle all over the Kukai Temple, the old monk Kuwu will not have a few days to live, and when his true qi is exhausted, the others will be like ants and fish meat, let me slaughter!"

Wan Yujun was confident, and ordered: "If 100,000 poisonous people can't work, it's 1 million, and if 1 million can't work, 10 million!" As long as the Konghai Temple can be destroyed, what if the poisonous people in the entire Jizhou can be destroyed?"

"Despicable and shameless shrunken turtle, do you dare to remove the dark snow and fight me with dignity!" Dusty Sky pointed at the Immortal Monarch outside the sky and shouted and cursed, he had tried to break out of the Kukai Temple several times, but was forced back by the poisonous birds and the dark snow.

Wan Immortal Jun didn't care at all, "Only a reckless man without a brain will use force to solve everything." Isn't Kukaiji Temple always precepted? Why are you still scolding people? ”

"For a demon like you, it's okay to break any precept!"

The dust was full of force, and he wanted to rush out of the temple again, but at this time, Su Lian on the side hurriedly pulled him back: "Senior brother, no, he is clearly provoking us to fight, the dark snow is very poisonous, and if it is stained with a piece, it will be infected, and our antidote is running out!" ”

"But the master and the elders, they ......" Chenkong gritted his teeth and looked at the sky, his original incomparable life became helpless.

"Let's hold on for a while, Wujie and Bai Rong will definitely come back to save us, definitely!"

Su Lian was looking forward to the outside world, and she was already desperate.

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