After this battle, although the disciples of the Soap Pavilion Sect still have an advantage in numbers, they are no longer comparable to the righteous path faction at the master level, after all, in addition to Li Xuandu, Yan Feiqing and others on the right path, there are also eight masters on the black and white spectrum, and there are also masters like Wu Zhen, who are really not the number of people who can fill it back, so the disciples of the Soap Pavilion Sect can only give up guarding the bridge and the square, and shrink backwards into the Immortal Palace.

It's just that the people in the righteous path also suffered heavy casualties, and they were unable to pursue, so they could only rest for the time being.

Yan Feiqing and Wu Gui did not distinguish the winner or loser, after the truce, he burned two "sub-talismans", in advance he had agreed with Mrs. Lu that burning a "sub-talisman" was to send a hundred people down, he held a total of seven "sub-talismans" in his hands, at this time burning two "sub-talismans" was to send two hundred people, and then let the lightly injured people help take care of the wounded, and when the two hundred reinforcements arrived, the remains of the dead and the wounded were sent to the ground together.

Among these people who died and were injured in battle, most of them were disciples of the Zhengyi Sect, which is also the root reason why the Zhengyi Sect was able to sit firmly as the leader of the Zhengyi Alliance.

Therefore, although there are many casualties at this time, the morale is not weak, and many disciples of various sects who are not familiar with each other, after this battle, they have a friendship of living and dying together, and maybe they can become friends of life and death.

This is the friendship on the rivers and lakes.

Of course, there are all kinds of calculations and interests on the rivers and lakes, and there are too many people who are unpredictable, but there are also righteous and thin clouds on the rivers and lakes, and there are also touching and touching friends of life and death.

With tears on his face, a young man choked up at a middle-aged man beside him, "Senior brother, junior brother is dead." ”

A middle-aged man covered in blood and dust did not speak, but sighed heavily, and the man, who was usually not good at words, didn't know how to comfort at this time.

Before leaving the division, the master instructed him to take care of the two junior brothers, especially the little junior brother, who is a good student with excellent talents, is just eighteen years old this year, and already has the cultivation of the Dan realm, the master said that he is expected to set foot in the innate realm at the age of thirty, so he wants to let the little junior brother take over his mantle, this time the rivers and lakes are also based on experience, by the way, to see the favor, visit the world's friends of the division, and lay the foundation for the future, the reason why he will participate in this matter, because they were guests in the house of an old friend at that time, and after seeing the order of Zhengyizong, all the disciples in the sect went there, if they didn't go, they would become cowering, timid and afraid, and they would make people laugh, so they went together, which Cheng thought that he would go out of the rivers and lakes just after entering the rivers and lakes.

Thinking of this, the man couldn't help but sigh again. After returning to the master's gate, I really don't know how to explain to the master, and I don't know how to complain about the righteous sect? But how could the Soap Pavilion Sect ever be afraid of this, and how many people who wanted to ask the Soap Pavilion Sect for an explanation could do it?

In the end, I still knocked out my teeth and swallowed it in my stomach, complaining that I was not good at it.

The middle-aged man was silent for a long time, and finally came up with a few words, stretched out his hand and patted the young man's shoulder, and said softly: "Later, we will kill a few more demons of the Soap Pavilion Sect to avenge the little junior brother." ”

The young man reached out to wipe the tears from his face and nodded heavily.

The middle-aged man sighed again, he felt that he had not sighed more than today in the past year, and then he glanced up at the figure in the distance, and there was a sense of admiration in his heart.

I don't know where a female master of the Soap Pavilion Sect came out, looking at the posture is not much better than Master Wuzhen, killing people is like killing chickens and slaughtering cows, no one can stop them, and at the same time, there are many iron corpses with copper skin and iron bones. Thanks to this young man with a sword and a short sword, he directly slashed most of those iron corpses. After that, the woman couldn't stand it anymore and went straight to the action herself. In the end, the two exchanged hands, and the young man slapped the woman, and half of his body was shrouded in black fire, but the young man also gave the woman a sword, pierced her chest, and the woman disappeared.

No wonder Yan Zhangjiao and Fairy Su have to treat this young man with courtesy, they still have the ability, in the final analysis, everything else is false, and their real ability is the capital to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes, otherwise who will look down on you?

This man is also an old man, if he is not afraid of death at all, he must be self-deception, he has long passed the age of hot-headedness with such experience, especially after marrying a wife and having children, he thinks about more things, if he says that he wants to die for no reason, then he must be unwilling, but the current situation is different, the Soap Pavilion Sect first took the entire Beimang County to sacrifice and alchemy, and then used the corpse to refine the corpse, which is difficult to guarantee that there are no relatives and friends, even if there is not, now it doesn't matter, and when it really comes to his head, who can he count on？

Besides, Yan Feiqing, the leaders of these people, did not hide behind and let them die, but took the lead one by one, taking this young man as an example, he must be from an extraordinary background and have a great future in the future, but everyone dares to fight to the death, and even half of their bodies are about to be broken, so what do they ordinary Jianghu people dare not do?

If you are still afraid of death and war, then don't come to this matter.

The man also came step by step from the stunned head, who has not longed for the deeds of those heroes who are full of anger? Alone from the hands of the imperial court eunuch to rescue the orphan of Zhongliang, a few seven people for a promise to go outside the Saiwai for 20 years, snow night with a knife to slash the enemy's head, this kind of deeds is too much. The man hopes that in the future, when someone talks about today's events, people who know him will also mention his name, and some people will give him a thumbs up and praise him, and if he unfortunately dies, and when his son grows up, he will not feel that his reputation as a father has been dishonored.

Li Xuandu stood alone in the distance.

In the battle just now, he was slapped by Geng Yue, the black flame is also really weird, it doesn't hurt the clothes in the slightest, but it goes straight to the muscles, if it weren't for the "anti-heaven tribulation" sword qi in his body, turning this black flame away, I'm afraid he would suffer a big loss on this.

In fact, before the man looked up, he had been looking at the middle-aged man.

The temples and the temples died, and the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes died.

Li Xuandu suddenly remembered a poem, the author of the word is not very famous, but the first half of this poem made the former Li Xuandu particularly fond of it.

"Young chivalry, befriending Wuduxiong. Liver and gallbladder holes, hair shrugging. In the negotiation, life and death are the same, and a promise is heavy. Push the bravery. Indulgent. Light cover hug. United Flying Suck. Doucheng East. Booming drinking, spring floating cold urn. Suck the sea and weep. Idle eagle dog, white feather pick eagle bow. Cunning Russian space. Joy in a hurry. ”

It's just that when I read this word again, time has passed, things are not people, and the mentality is very different, so the second half of the Que can be said that Li Xuandu is determined.

He muttered, "It's like a yellow dream." Ci Danfeng. Bright moon altogether. Lonely canopy. Official redundancy. Wai Wai Wai Wan. Dust cage. Books and Books. The birds are like clouds. It is for rough use. Strange work. Agitation. Yuyang Lane. Think of the sorrow. Don't ask for long tassels, tie the Tianjiao seeds. The sword roars in the west wind. Hate mountaineering and water, hand send seven-string paulownia. Eyes return to Hong. ”

Su Yuncheng came to his side and said softly: "It's a good song "Young Chivalry", but it is rare to hear the words of Zifu to clarify your intentions. ”

Li Xuandu shook his head and smiled: "I just remembered some old things." ”

Su Yuncheng sighed, looked at Li Xuandu and asked, "How bitter the past was, sometimes, I would rather take a sword than recall some sad pasts." ”

Li Xuandu looked at her with a strange expression, until Su Yuncheng was a little uncomfortable, and then he heard Li Xuandu say seriously: "I don't want either of these things." ”