Jun Bu gave up his eyes at Wen Liang, and stretched out his finger to point at Wen Liang's forehead.

Wen Liang did not dodge this, fully demonstrating his absolute trust in Jun who will not give up.

When he was a child, he was often flicked on the forehead like this by Jun Buqi, but Wen Liang never felt that Jun Buqi was bullying him. Because every time this happens, it's when he makes mistakes.

But when you grow up, you don't give up and don't do it.

And he also saw a little light coming out of Jun's fingertips.

That Xuanguang is actually a little soul light that Jun does not abandon, and Jun does not abandon it in this way to pass on the pictures he saw in the gourd valley to Wen Liang.

This way of communication can greatly shorten the communication time.

The gourd valley is an ancient battlefield, and there are still heroic spirits in it, and the female general has also become a ghost, which is equivalent to saying that it has become another ecstasy.

How to deal with it, it is definitely not something that a minor friar like him can interfere with.

Even Wen Liang, a Jindan monk, still couldn't intervene, and he couldn't see the cultivation of the sword-wielding armor, but his own cultivation was already the existence of the pinnacle of foundation building.

The Jin Dan Realm is only one realm higher than him.

Jun Bu even felt that the sword-wielding armor soldier who was full of ghost aura was much higher in cultivation than Wen Liang. If those heroic spirits haven't come out of the gourd valley, that's okay to say. But once those heroic spirits go to the gourd valley, then what will these little monks with thin arms and legs use to resist?

If those heroic spirits are unrestrained, they will wreak havoc around them.

The consequences are unimaginable.

Wen Liang was directly frightened after seeing the picture that Jun did not abandon and passed to him.

When Wen Liang came back to his senses, he took Jun Bu's hand and said, "No, we have to run! Senior Brother Jun, let's go back to the sect! I gave up this Hongchen training mission! If we don't run, once those heroic spirits come out of the valley, we will die without a place to be buried!"

Wen Liang completely said that Jun would not give up, and he also wanted to run!

"But my family, my relatives ......"

"Take them with you and run!"

Jun Bu still shook his head, "But those innocent people ......"

Wen Liang hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Jun, you are just too kind, and now you are still thinking about those innocent people." But this time, we have to do nothing! In fact, our cultivation is limited, and we can't do it!"

Jun Buqi thought quickly while walking around the room.

Daqing's big head also followed the figure of Jun Bu, swaying back and forth.

After more than ten seconds, Jun Buqi felt that he had almost pretended, so he gritted his teeth, "Okay, then let's go! Go back and write a letter to the sect again, and reflect the situation here truthfully." ”

"Okay, let's go!"

But before they could walk out of the room.

Thundered......

Thundered......

It was as if thousands of troops had crossed the border, and it seemed that the earth was trembling.

Jun Buqi and Wen Liang were shocked to the point that their scalps were numb, and they stood there stunned, speechless to each other.

Finished!

It's late!

Ordinary people generally can't hear this voice.

In the dark, Da Qing also heard this voice, raised his head, raised his big bull ears, trembled and moved in the direction of Jun Bu Abandonment, and didn't even dare to call.

Outside, everything was silent, and I couldn't hear the slightest sound of insects and ants.

Jun Bu gave up and quietly extended his divine consciousness outward, and the pores all over his body were blown up in an instant. He never thought that in less than a minute from telling Wen Liang everything he saw in the gourd valley to deciding to run away, the other party had already come to block the door.

I can't run, fight for it!

Jun Buqi gritted his teeth, summoned the small gourd, secretly held it in his hand, and walked out, "Senior brother, I am hiding here, I will meet the thousands of troops!"

Then, Jun Bu resolutely pushed the door out, and his figure floated towards the wall of the Liu family's courtyard.

With a wave of his left hand, several small formations suddenly slid out and flew everywhere, and a formation rose outside the Liujia Manor, enveloping Liujiazhuang inside.

It may not be useful, but it's better than nothing!

This is the most terrible situation he has encountered since he was born, and it is also the biggest gamble.

His dashing back made Wen Liang feel a sense of generosity and tragedy, and he saw Wen Liang's blood surging in his heart, and he secretly sighed: "Senior Brother Chang Geng is right, Senior Brother Jun has always been so cold on the outside and hot on the inside, with a knife mouth and a tofu heart." Obviously, my current cultivation is higher than his, and he still protects me like he used to, which is really touching!"

"Senior brother wait for me!"

Wen Liang shouted, his body moved, and appeared beside Jun Buqi. Although the scene outside was too terrifying, at this moment, gentle righteousness prevailed over death.

"Senior brother, leave it to me......!

"Does your little cultivation work?"

“......”

Wen Liang didn't expect that he was now a Jindan monk, and the senior brother actually said that he despised it. But thinking about what the senior brother said, he felt that it was right, it was really useless!

If it helps, do they need to discuss escaping beforehand?

In the end, the two of them stood on the wall and looked out, but it was pitch black outside. But in the darkness, there was an endless army advancing.

They wore black armor and rode high-headed horses to resist the wind, facing the direction of the Liu family.

Led by the heroic female general wearing red armor and cloak.

"Hemp! This is not the crossing of the Yin soldiers, this is completely the pressure of the army!"

Jun Buqi looked at the pitch-black Yin army in front of him, and he couldn't see the number at all, swallowing his saliva silently, but on the surface, he looked as steady as an old dog.

But in fact, he was a little frightened!

Yin Bing borrowed this kind of rumor, he naturally heard it.

But he could never have imagined that it would be on such a scale. Where is this ghost nest, it is completely a huge ghost military camp of tens of thousands of troops has been poked out!

He had estimated the number of Heroic Spirits in the Gourd Valley before, but now it seemed that his estimate was still too conservative, and it was so dense and black that it was almost impossible to see at a glance.

But in Wen Liang's opinion, Senior Brother Jun was really full of courage, which made him admire it too much. Originally, his legs were trembling, but after seeing Jun Buqi's indifferent expression, he gradually stopped shaking.

Jun Buqi took a deep breath, and shouted loudly, "Stop!"

Swish......

The army that came rushing wildly stopped in an instant after the female general raised her hand.

The order is forbidden, and the neat and uniform scene can be seen as if you don't give up and pull out the cold in your heart.

But when Wen Liang looked at Jun Bu, he just wanted to shout: Senior brother is awesome!

He never thought that Senior Brother Jun would dare to stop in front of this thousands of troops. When he saw it, he felt that he was trembling, and he felt that he couldn't speak.

Although he was already a Jindan monk, the feeling of the thousands of troops and horses in front of him was like a wave of heaven and earth that was rolling over the mountains and seas, and he couldn't resist it at all.

However, what made Wen Liang feel even more that his senior brother was shining was Jun Bu's next words.

"The general has been cultivating for thousands of years, why did he go out of the valley today and disturb the order of the world?" Jun asked in a loud voice, and his right hand behind his back couldn't help pinching the small gourd.

But Jun didn't abandon this action hidden in his sleeve, but Wen Liang didn't find it.

Wen Liang only felt that Senior Brother Jun's shouting and questioning was too powerful, and he couldn't help but secretly wonder: "Senior Brother told me that 'the rich and noble cannot be lewd, the poor and the lowly cannot be moved, and the mighty cannot be bent, so he is a great husband', Senior Brother is so angry in the face of thousands of troops, is he teaching me how to be a person by example?"

How do you know that Wen Liang will make up for his crazy brain at this time?

After thinking about it for a while, he continued to shout boldly: "There is a difference between yin and yang, people and ghosts have different paths, why should the general return to the world after he has been killed on the battlefield for thousands of years? Although that battle was very tragic and tragic, people can't help but sigh and burst into tears, and be full of grief. However, 'the bones of the faithful are buried everywhere in Qingshan, why should the body be returned in horse leather', isn't this the best destination for you and others who are soldiers and generals?

Roar......

The scene of the roar of the hosts was staged in this dark night, and ordinary people could not see this scene and could not hear it. But Jun Bu and Wen Liang's brains were buzzing.

For a while, the scalp was tight, the back was cold, the mouth and teeth were dry, and the bottom of the heart was cold.

Wen Liang only felt that Senior Brother was really as bold as a tiger, "I dare to say this, is this accusing these ghost generals of being a pawn?"

But Jun did not give up at this time, but added a sentence: "Even if you have a request, the general can also send someone to speak clearly to the poor Dao! The truth is not to be hidden, now this Dayue Emperor is the senior brother of the poor Dao, the general has any appeals, and the poor Dao will definitely find a way to meet them, and please accept this military prestige!

Gentleness: ???

"Yes, Senior Brother must have seen these ghosts and ghosts pitiful, and wanted to fulfill their wishes in life. It is too tragic and desolate to die on the battlefield before death, and not to live in peace after death!"

"Qingshan buries loyal bones everywhere, why do you need to return the body of the horse leather...... But is there more to come?"

A majestic voice came from among the hosts.

“......”

Jun Buqi was stunned, obviously I don't understand what the situation is?

Why did the topic suddenly come to that?

"Look, the last general said that this bull's nose trail is a liar who plagiarized poetry!" The majestic voice sounded again, as if it was complaining to the red-armored female general.

"......" Jun Bu raised his hand and shouted: "Plagiarism? What is plagiarism?

Wen Liang on the side was also unconvinced: "That's it, my senior brother is a poet, and even Mr. Confucian, a great Confucian in the Kyoto literary world, has to give a thumbs up and admire it, does he need to copy it?"

When Jun Buqi heard Wen Liang's words, he couldn't help coughing lightly, and chanted loudly: "Qingshan buries loyal bones everywhere, why do you need to return the body of the horse leather." Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. ”

After reading this poem, Jun Bu didn't give up, and saw that the red-armored handsome woman didn't make any further moves, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly thought: If you had said this earlier, I wouldn't be afraid! I can't make poems, but who doesn't know how to memorize poems!

But just when Jun Buqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and felt that things might have taken a turn for the better, a blood-colored figure appeared in front of him, a cloak like blood, and shrouded him.

Jun Buqi secretly scolded, "It's really not exquisite, the master actually plays sneak attack", and the small gourd held in his right hand was handed forward, and a suction force was instantly generated.

Layers of defensive arrays floated outside the body, wrapping themselves tightly.

He snorted to himself: Do you really think that I am not prepared at all......?

But as a result, before the little gourd's suction enveloped the red shadow, his right hand had been clamped with a strong force and raised.

Wen Liang next to him reacted, drew his sword and slashed at the red shadow, but was thrown by the red cloak, and his entire body was directly bounced into the night sky, instantly turning into a meteor, and disappeared, leaving only an aftersound of 'ah', leaving a wisp of afterglow in the night sky.

Seeing this, Jun Bu couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and secretly said in his heart: It's a bad performance!

When he came back to his senses, he felt that he was being hugged by the other party, the side of his neck hurt, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cave, unable to move in an instant.

The layers of defensive arrays were broken through almost instantly.

Jun Bu gave up only feeling a tightness around the side of his neck, and a wave of dizziness came from his head.

I'm going to die!

The thought could not help but flow through his mind.

It's ridiculously strong, isn't it?

This is the second thought.

But then, the unwilling emotions began to breed in the bottom of his heart, so that he used up his last bit of strength, suddenly raised his hands, and hugged the red shadow in his arms.

The cold armor made his hands hurt.

Stunned, Red Shadow raised her head, revealing her bloody white fangs.

Jun Buqi opened his mouth to bite it, but what he bit was red smoke on the first floor.

The figure in his arms dissipated, and gradually reunited in the army of ten thousand ghosts.

Then, the red-armored general flicked his scarlet cloak and turned and galloped away.

Thundered......

All the armies moved in unison, turned around, and rushed towards the gourd valley.

Jun Buqi watched them rush and rush away, and gradually disappear into the night. It took him a long time before he reacted and shouted, "You, what have you done to me?"

Soon, Jun Bu knew what the other party had done to him.

Because a voice sounded in his head, hoarse and magnetic, although it did not have the crispness of a girl, but it had a feeling of crispiness, a very peculiar voice.

"Little Taoist, you don't have to be nervous, Ben Shuai just tasted your blood, and by the way, he left a mark on your body, so that it is convenient to contact you in the future. ”

Don't give up: "......"

"Your blood tastes good, the pure yang qi is strong, Ben Shuai likes it very much!"

"......" Jun Buqi gritted his teeth, and wanted to say: I don't like it very much!

But he didn't dare! Just because people didn't kill him before doesn't mean they won't kill him after he jumps.

"Don't worry, people who have not surpassed their own handsome cultivation will not be able to find this mark. ”

After being silent for a long time, Jun did not give up before asking: "What about my junior brother?

"Don't worry, Ben Shuai is not a murderous person, otherwise this area would have been full of blood. ”

Hearing this, Jun Buqi slowly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had come full circle on the ghost gate. At the end, he asked: "What does the marshal want Poor Dao to do for you?" Poor Dao stated in advance that Poor Dao would not betray his own sect and the interests of mankind, if you want Poor Dao to be our sect, or even a traitor to the human race, then Poor Dao advises you to die now! Although Poor Dao is greedy for life, he also knows that there is a difference between death being lighter than a feather and being heavier than ten thousand mountains. ”

Jun Buqi speaks very hard, and he looks like he will not compromise easily, but this is actually just a way for him to test the other party's bottom line.

The red-clothed marshal just smiled, as if he had already seen through this trick of the king, "You don't have to worry, Ben Shuai just wants to ask something about this dynasty." ”

Jun Buqi thought about it and said, "You ask!"

Of course he has to compromise! What can he do if he doesn't?

He is a big man who commands tens of thousands of ghost pawns, and his cultivation is even more unfathomable...... He felt that this female ghost's cultivation might not be much worse than that of his master Li Taixuan.

The dignified Jindan monk was bounced away in a flash...... It's so faceless.

So, one person and one ghost, just chatted in the air.

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