This person was extremely tall, more than eight or nine feet, and the armor and clothes on his body did not look like ordinary soldiers, and the Middle-earth dialect that came out of his mouth was very sharp, and his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, which made Joan extremely uneasy. Instead of answering the question, she withdrew her hand to her fellow door-to-door and said, "You guys stand back first!" ”

"Huh. It turned out that the person who disturbed the retreat of our soldiers was actually a yellow-haired girl. ”

After the man turned around, the big knife slashed, the sword wind fell like a torrent, and Qiong also bounced away from the wind, covering the retreat of the disciple, she knew that this person was not something they could deal with.

"Senior sister!"

"Protect yourselves!" Qiong Yi raised his sword to fight with him, and between a few moves, he was not inferior to him at all, but there were too many Rong people, and it was difficult to defeat the crowd.

The man found out that she had a strange air flow protector, and the blade couldn't break it, so he turned his hand and killed the Lu disciple who was caught in a bitter fight, Qiong Yi could break his killing intent at a glance, and stopped straight in front of him, the sword shadow split to separate the battlefield, and the man sneered: "You are alone, you want to stop us?" ”

Joan is not a person who likes to talk nonsense with opponents, but now she needs to delay time, and said with a smile: "It's incredible that Kun Zhai will have a strong person like you." After calling my name, shouldn't I give my name according to etiquette? ”

The man hooked his lips: "Mo Yungu." ”

"It's not Xijon's surname."

"It's just convenient for you to call it."

He plunged the knife into the ground, snapped his wrists, his joints clicked, and his true qi overflowed from his body: "Lu Xiyan, since I finally saw you, I will take your head and sacrifice my soldiers who died tragically in the first battle!" ”

Joan spread her hands indifferently: "Try it, maybe it's your head that will be down." ”

As soon as the words fell, the people in front of her slashed one after another, she jumped lightly to dodge, and it was not a dodge, but to kill Rong Bing in the shift, Mo Yungu saw that she was facing an opponent as strong as herself, she didn't concentrate, and she also killed Lu Li and Yang Xiaosi who were far away, Qiong also stopped him with one hand, and stabbed him back again.

"Strange, what kind of spell is this?"

There is no shadow, and the knife can't be cut through at all.

Mo Yun was puzzled, continued to try, Qiong also flashed to his side and stabbed, was forced to retreat by his knife, and threw himself into the Rong people, Qiong also knew that he wanted to let himself fall into the crowd and be surrounded and killed, condensed the wind in mid-air, stepped on the cyclone to change direction, and rushed forward again.

Mo Yun was startled, with the dark energy that had just repelled her, it was impossible to have the strength to react in the air. After blocking her sword qi, she turned the sword and slashed it on her body, from her cheeks to her shoulders, the sword light flashed, and blood suddenly gushed like a spring. Mo Yungu gritted his teeth and slashed at her with a horizontal knife, but the figure in front of him had disappeared and slashed into the air.

"Good! ......" True Qi sealed the wound to stop the bleeding, and he wiped the blood that slowly flowed from his cheeks with the back of his hand, and the killing intent in his eyes became stronger.

Qiong also stood in front of her fellow junior sister, and behind her fell were two Rong people who had their heads cut off by her sword.

"Senior sister......" The little junior sister shrank in the corner, and the sword in her hand was already all red.

"Hold on a little longer, and leave it to me." Qiong also said lightly, the light surging in his left hand, the wind control technique and the fire line were used alternately, first blocking the slashed Rong people, and then the fire trick "banged" to ignite, the sparks splashed and dazzling, and the string song sword was dazzling, and the pseudo-cultivator who wanted to take the opportunity to kill her was torn apart in an instant.

"Kill someone else first, don't rush to kill her." Mo Yungu pointed at Qiong Yi with the tip of his knife and said with a smile.

"Yes!" The Rong people quickly followed and killed the Lu monks.

Lu Li blocked in front of the same door who was about to run out of anger, pulled him back, and suddenly a Rong man jumped up behind him, and his hands full of brute flesh went to the heart of the same door, Yang Xiaosi slashed his sword and pierced the Rong people, and was kicked away by the Rong people, Lu Li didn't have time to pick her up, but raised his sword and killed the Rong people, and then went to see how she was.

At the moment when Yang Xiaosi landed, Mo Yungu slashed away a knife wind, Qiong Yi easily blocked it against the wind, and then killed while protecting and killing in the crowd, Yang Xiaosi reacted quickly, jumped up and returned to Lu Li's side.

Mo Yungu observed with interest: This woman named Lu Xiyan is very conscious and extremely fast, although she is bent on killing my soldiers, her focus is still on saving people, don't you want to see her comrades die?

He slashed the monks who were almost exhausted, even if they resisted desperately, under the gap in cultivation, the Lu disciple was not Mo Yungu's opponent at all, and the sword was cut off alive. Qiong also rushed up to protect the same door, Mo Yungu saw that she really came to stop her, and at the moment when she raised her hand to resist the wind, she directly threw the saber away and threw it at Lu Li who was not far away.

Qiong was also shocked, seeing that the terrifying aura emitted by the long knife flying away was not something that Lu Li could stop at all! Immediately condensed the wind gathered in front of Lu Li, and the same door on his side had been slapped on his chest with a claw, and the blood splashed out of his body with a scream, rushing to Qiong Yi's body, she only saw a crimson thing being dug out, playing with it in his hand, shrinking and jumping, and the man's voice laughed in his ears: "It's a pity, I didn't save it." ”

The junior brother's body was already out of breath, and he collapsed completely.

Qiong Yi's scalp was numb, and he sensed that Mo Yungu's long knife was summoned back by his master, and it stabbed in the back to penetrate himself.

She could have dodged, but the warm human blood on the side of her face, the sweet smell of the fishy smell were stimulating her, and she lost her mind for a while, and she couldn't dodge, she was stabbed in the shoulder, and the blood flowed out along the knife.

"Do you want it?" Mo Yungu pinched his heart and handed it to her, Qiong Yi clenched the string song sword, only to see that he threw the human heart to the soldiers behind him to pretend to cultivate, and they shared the food, Qiong Yi's breathing became heavier and heavier, and he took a step forward, the true qi in his body continued to overflow, and the wind spread out from his feet, along with the hair, clothes, and blood on his shoulders.

"You can't have it both ways." He laughed, "You're going to die here, all of you are going to die here." ”

Joan also noticed that the poison on his knife had spread along the wound on his shoulder, and the white light on the string song was shrouded, more dazzling than the sunlight, and rushed to the ground, straight to take Mo Yungu's life.

"Senior sister! ——”

*

When Lu Yuhao brought people over, he saw an extremely tragic scene, the Rong people had retreated, and the ground was full of corpses, some Rong people, and some of them were from the same door.

Qiong was also lying in a pool of blood, Lu Li was covered in injuries and helped her, and after seeing the senior brother, she couldn't help but get up, but she could only stretch out her bloody hand: "Teacher... Brother ......"

"Little Five! Little Seven! Lu Yuhao's pupils shrank, and he rushed over quickly, taking Qiong Yi from his hand, her face was flushed, but her lips were pale.

"It's poison! Fast! Come and detoxify her! ”

Brother Xie who came to support him hurriedly took out the medicine bottle from his sleeve, used the pill to suppress the poison for the time being, ordered someone to carry her away for treatment first, and then searched for and rescued anyone who was seriously injured and not dead in the same place.

What is amazing is that the monks who fell to the ground were only seriously wounded, and only three or four people died, and all the Rong people were exhausted, and compared with the usual strong attack, the loss here was surprisingly small.

Lu Li's arms were drenched in blood, but he didn't want to be carried away, but insisted on digging out Yang Xiaosi from the mountain of corpses of Rong soldiers with his own hands.

Lu Yuhao has always had a kind face, but at this time, he was distorted by hatred: "...... Xiao Qi, how many people did they send for this attack? ”

"No less than two hundred...... It's the one called... The ...... brought by Mo Yungu's people Lu Li wiped the blood on his face and cried: "Senior sister will protect us alone...... The man poisoned her... Said she... Never wake up again...... And he fled...... Save her... Save her, big brother......"

"Don't worry." Lu Yuhao comforted Lu Li, but his hand clenched very tightly: "There is no poison in the world that the Xie family can't solve, don't worry, just take care of your injuries." ”

*

Qiong was also taken to heal and detoxify, Xie Yan and several fellow disciples who practiced deeply confirmed several times, judging that she was just an ordinary poison, after a few rounds of poisoning, the red spots on Qiong Yi's face faded little by little, and her lips were no longer pale.

When Sheng Xuanyan arrived, Qiong, who originally said that he would come back tonight, was already lying unconscious on the bed, and there were not many obvious injuries on his body, but there were deep knife marks on his waist and shoulders.

He squatted down beside the bed and didn't say anything, but the tighter his fist, the stronger the hatred in his heart.

He hated Lu Yuhao's negligence, since he was in charge of the land, he didn't leave one or two people who could take care of the situation to guard it, all of them were junior and low-level monks, and the defensive array was so fragile that it would be broken as soon as it was attacked.

He hated Sijon's surprise attacks, and hated their ruthless methods.

He hated why he didn't choose a few reliable disciples and accompany her to the past, so that she could stand in front of more than 200 pseudo-cultivators to protect his fellow disciples.

The next day.

Sheng Xuan complained and asked for the main attack on Xirong, Xie Cong should not, Su Ye, Yan Tingshen and Lu Yuhao all accompanied him to petition. Yue Changle heard that the two hundred pseudo-cultivators led by Xirong Commander Mo Yungu attacked the royal attack, and was guarded by Qiong Yi alone, and there were very few dead, so he sighed in his heart, and also stood in front of the tent to petition.

Even Xie Yangyu couldn't stand the frequent accidents in the rear, and knelt in front of the main tent and kowtowed.

Looking at the scene of the young sons of the five clans, the front line was in an uproar and full of fighting spirit.

Xie Cong saw that the goal of suppressing the matter and burning his anger had been achieved, and he ordered them to lead the cultivators to call for battle in front of the pass.

*

Joan has also been in a coma, the injury is not too serious, and the poison has been removed, but she has not woken up for a long time.

Because the front line was busy and there was no time to care for the wounded, she was sent to the villages and towns behind the pass. Shelter was provided by the inhabitants of the village, cared for by a special physician, and the monks who had been seriously wounded on the battlefield were sent here to recuperate.

In the time when she was asleep, the front-line cultivators had chased the Xirong barracks and fought a few battles, and they almost wanted to recapture the Yiyuan Realm, but it was a pity that the other side still had enough pseudo-cultivation, and Sheng Xuan's resentment was still there, and he knew that if he continued to grind, he would be bitten back, so he chose to put a long line to consume their manpower, and temporarily collected his troops and returned to Ershan, wanting to see if Qiong Yi had improved.

Since Lu Xu knew that Qiong Ye was seriously injured and sent to the village, he would come to visit her whenever he was free, but she never woke up.

On the day when Coach Xirong led people to raid, he and Lu Yuhao went to the neighboring camp together, and now I think about it, if I stayed at that time, would I be able to help her?

Sitting in the narrow room, Lu Xu looked at her sleeping face and thought silently.

It just so happened that on this day, Xie Yangyu was free, and he came to the village from the front line, preparing wound medicine and high-quality supplements that he had worked so hard to find, just to meet Qiong Yi justifiably.

So in this narrow room, Xie Yangyu, who pushed the door in, saw Lu Xu sitting on the edge of the bed, the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing and delicate, the two of them stepped forward at the same time, their eyes were half complicated and half tentative: "You ......"

Xie Yangyu lifted the things in his hand and said with great confidence: "Miss Lu is heroic, she repelled the commander of the enemy army, and was injured like this in order to save her fellow soldiers, I am here to condole." ”

Lu Xu took the gift: "As a senior brother who grew up with her, I still need to thank Gongzi Xie for these." ”

The two of them said with a smile on each other, no matter how coincidental, Sheng Xuanyan was also picking this time to see Qiong Yi.

"Boom!" A heavy knock on the door cracked the wooden door and left a crack.

Sheng Xuan looked at the two people in the room with resentment, surrounded by the unconscious Qiong Yi, his face turned purple with anger, and he said coldly word by word: "Out!" Go! ”

Lu Xu and Xie Yangyu were taken aback, on his face full of murderous aura, as outsiders, they could only silently leave the narrow house one after the other, and then, "Bang! ——", Sheng Xuanren slammed the door shut, and a silence spell was cast on the door, so that only the two of them could hear it.

The two dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and when they looked at each other, they sneered at each other: "It seems that Xiao Gongzi Xie is really not treated by Sheng Sangongzi." ”

"Hehe, each other, please go back."

"Please."