Ye Hongyu stood on the field, looking at the back figure who walked into the tent, she was silent for a long time, her eyes showed some complicated feelings, and then she turned around and walked back to Shen.

As the sun set, the cavalry returned to the camp, and the sound of the piano flute at the Qingxia gradually faded away.

Beigong Weiyang and Ximen Bufu stopped playing, but they were still immersed in the previous atmosphere, and the feeling of excitement and exhaustion was mixed together until they were woken up by heavy beatings.

The fourth senior brother glanced at Wang Zhi, signaled him to get ready, and then stretched out his palm and struck the back of Beigong and Ximen hard, striking extremely hard.

Beigong and Ximen only felt a sharp pain, their chests were shocked, and they vomited blood with a pop, and they were feeling sorry for themselves, and before they could ask their senior brother angrily, they were stuffed into their mouths by Wang Zhi.

A fresh medicinal intent instantly spread across their chests and abdomen, and the previous feelings of irritability and mania were swept away, and the two of them felt a lot more comfortable, and then they understood why the senior brother wanted to beat themselves.

"You can't last long if you work so hard. ”

The fourth senior brother said, "It's good to rest at night. ”

Beigong Weiyang said: "Thank you senior brother for your help." ”

The fourth senior brother said: "My palm is not the key, the eleventh medicine is the real good thing." ”

Since childhood, Wang Zhi has loved to think, love huā grass, and love doctors, and his medical skills are unparalleled in the world, but the drugs he developed are definitely the rarest and rare varieties in the world.

Listening to the praise of his senior brothers, he shook his head a little embarrassed.

At this moment, the second senior brother walked into the tent.

Everyone hurriedly stepped forward and helped the sixth senior brother to remove the heavy armor on his body.

Everyone thought that Ye Hongyu had invited to fight in front of the battle before, and the senior brother only lightly replied that you are not my opponent, so he asked the other party to retreat, and praised the senior brother for his chic bearing.

The second senior brother said calmly: "That little girl is very powerful, it will take some effort to win against her, and if she can say a word, she will not fight, so it is naturally a better choice." ”

Only then did everyone understand that the senior brother seemed to turn around in a chic manner, but in fact he had this thought, and he couldn't help but be speechless.

The seventh senior sister sneered slightly, it turns out that you are not as good as you usually look like Xiàn.

The pill quickly dissipated in the body, and Beigong Weiyang felt that his spirit and mental power had recovered a lot, and he was proud to revive his ambition, and said: "Stay and sleep well, and fight with them again tomorrow." ”

Simon was not puzzled at this time, and said, "That's right. ”

No one answered their words.

Beigong Weiyang's face was haggard at this time, and his ten fingers were all injured, and Ximen Bufu's hands waving in front of him still maintained the posture of a, looking as ridiculous and pitiful as chicken feet.

No one can see that if they are made to fight hard, they are afraid that they will really have to fight for their lives.

"You've worked hard today, so change me tomorrow. ”

The second senior brother patted his hand on the shoulders of Beigong and Ximen.

Beigong's body stiffened suddenly.

Simon's mouth was wide open, and the corners of his eyes were slightly wet.

The second senior brother frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Beigong sighed and didn't say anything, Ximen wiped away his tears and said movingly: "Senior brother, after so many years of entry, today is the first time you have praised me." ”

The second senior brother was silent for a moment, and then said seriously: "I will praise you more in the future." ”

The seventh senior sister looked at Ximen's hands like chicken feet, and quipped: "Stewed chicken feet for you to eat at night." ”

Simon was puzzled and asked, "Why do you want to eat stewed chicken feet?"

The seventh senior sister couldn't help but smile and said seriously: "Complement form with form." ”

Simon smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't that getting worse and worse the more you make up?"

A burst of joyful laughter rang out at the exit of Qingxia.

The water has been boiled, the rice has been scooped, and the seventh senior sister has begun to cook dinner.

The people from the mountains behind the academy came to Qingxia this time, made some preparations, brought enough rice and pickles, and had a ready-made stove, she and Wang Zhi did it together, and it was not complicated to do.

In the southern wilderness, the coalition forces of the Xiling Temple also began to collect camps and stoves for cooking, and it seemed that today's battle was really over temporarily, cooking smoke rose everywhere, and the atmosphere finally became calmer.

The atmosphere at the exit of Qingxia became solemn instead, the second senior brother was the leader, and the disciples stood behind him, looking at the endless grain carts in the south, and the expression on his face became very ugly.

It was the people of Qinghe County who delivered food to the Xiling Temple coalition army, and those grains must also be the stored grains of Qinghe County, and not long ago, those were all the grains of the Tang Dynasty.

Beigong Weiyang said sharply: "One day, we will kill all these traitors!"

Simon said in a deep voice: "The sons of the lords must die. ”

The two of them are from the South China Island, and they are not natives of the Tang Dynasty, but they have lived in the academy for so many years, and they have long regarded themselves as Tang people, and even the ones who appear to be more angry than the fourth senior brother and others.

The fourth senior brother held the sand table and calculated for a moment, and said: "If you want to recover Qinghe County in the future, you will have to kill at least 200,000 people in order to clear the forces of the lords and really get rid of this breath." ”

Listen to the killing of 200,000 people,...... The expressions on Beigong and Ximen's faces suddenly froze.

They are the gentlemen who dedicate their lives to the rhythm of music, and they have never killed chickens in their lives, although more than a thousand heavy riders have died under the sound of their piano flutes today, but they really can't imagine that they are going to do something to be bloodied and slaughtered.

There was silence under the canopy.

The disciples of the academy guard Qingxia, for Chang'an City, it is the Tang Dynasty, even if they kill many people, it doesn't matter, but if there is really one day in the future, they need to raise the butcher's knife......

Beigong suddenly laughed and said, "Isn't there still a junior brother?" ”

Ximen was not confused, and said in a continuous voice: "Yes, yes, the little junior brother is the best at doing this kind of thing." ”

The fourth senior brother and the sixth senior brother also nodded one after another, thinking to themselves if the academy wants to kill all over the world, who will give up the little junior brother?

The second senior brother did not speak.

Wang Zhi said next to the cutting board: "The cold dishes are mixed, do you have sesame seeds?"

The second senior brother said, "Let's eat." ”

At this time, everyone suddenly smelled a faint smell of mush.

The seventh senior sister called out, hurriedly walked to the stove, and saw that the rice had been burned.

Beigong Weiyang looked at the mushy white rice, sighed and said, "When the teacher took the senior brother to travel, the food in the back mountains was not very good. ”

Ximen was not confused and said: "It's still the time when Sangsang is in the academy, everyone eats the best." ”

No one blamed Senior Sister Seven, but she felt very uneasy.

The formation outside the exit of Qingxia has been completed, compared with the second senior brother and the senior brothers who have their own priorities, her main job is to be in charge of logistics, which is very easy, but she has not done it well.

After a while, her anxiety turned into annoyance, and she said angrily: "Sixth Senior Brother, this stove is used to make iron and swords, the temperature is too high, where is it suitable for cooking?"

The second senior brother raised his eyebrows slightly, and reprimanded unhappily: "This statement is unreasonable and rude. ”

The seventh senior sister was stunned, and said angrily: "If you think I don't do well, don't eat it!"

A simple meal is over, it's time to rest, it's time to prepare for tomorrow.

The fourth senior brother said: "Yuzu is under a lot of psychological pressure, so she is a little embarrassed, at that time, senior brother, you reprimanded her, she felt more and more wronged, so she yelled at you, don't blame her."

The second senior brother frowned slightly and said, "What's the grievance?"

The fourth senior brother said: "She is worried that you will lose her temper, and as a result, she will be reprimanded by you, which is a grievance." ”

The second senior brother was slightly stunned when he heard this, and after being silent for a long time, he said, "There is no need. ”

The fourth senior brother didn't talk about this matter anymore, because the disciples in the back mountain of the academy had been discussing this matter in private for several years, but they still didn't come up with a reason.

He turned to look at the entrance of the Qingxia behind the tent, looked at the looming stones inside, and said, "If the temple is not prepared, we should still guard in the gorge, which is more labor-saving." ”

The second senior brother said: "Everything must be safe, that is the biggest mistake, today's battle situation is clear, but the temple side keeps sending cavalry, just to force us into the gorge...... Although I don't know what kind of means they will have after entering Qingxia, I am not willing to take this step back until the last moment. ”

"Why?"

"Because if you take one step, you can take more steps. ”

The fourth senior brother turned around, looked at the coalition military camp in the southern wilderness, and said, "I'm more worried about whether the other party will launch a night attack now. ”

The second senior brother looked up at the bright moon in the night dome and said, "There are teachers watching from the sky, they don't dare. ”

At some point, the same door in the tent also came out and stood behind the two senior brothers.

People looked up at the bright moon in the night sky, each with their own nostalgia.

"Is this really a change from the teacher?" asked Wang Zhi.

The second senior brother said, "Maybe." ”

The sixth senior brother is not as easy to feel as his fellow disciples, he is used to thinking about simple and realistic problems, and said: "Firewood is a problem, if you want to go into the gorge to collect wood, it is easy to be attacked by people. ”

The second senior brother pointed to the dense arrows like wheat fields in the field outside the tent and said, "There is firewood everywhere. ”

Unlike Qingxiakou, which is sometimes lively, sometimes sentimental, and basically calm and joyful, the Xiling Temple coalition camp is filled with an atmosphere of frustration and depression, and it is very quiet.

Bai Haixin drank a glass of wine and ate two bowls of rice, then motioned to his subordinates to remove the food table, and then he walked out of the tent, looking at the green mountains in the moonlight, frowning deeply, and fell into a long silence.

He is the commander of the Xiling Temple Alliance, but in fact, he can't even enter the top five in the ranking, can he still dare to give orders to the two Xiling Great Priests and the Sword Saint Liu Baifa?

This was his distress, because he didn't know what the big figures of the temple were thinking, and he didn't understand why he wanted to sacrifice so many cavalry just to force the academy people into Qingxia.

Since it is to guard the main road, it is naturally more appropriate to guard it in the gorge.

What he couldn't understand even more was why the people of the academy would rather fight with the army in the wilderness than take a few steps back and enter the Qingxia.

A red-clad priest walked over and handed him a piece of paper.

Bai Haixin glanced at it twice, his brows frowned more and more deeply, thinking that he would continue to die tomorrow?

"Let all the cultivation sects and martial arts cultivators in the various armies come to the big tent. (To be continued)