Chapter 123: Loyal to the Lord, Seeking a War

Seeing that the clouds pierced at night and had no intention of stopping, Alayanzong pointed his short sword at the ground and said, "Are you still fighting? At this time, you should go and see if your master is dead or alive." ”

At night, he glanced at Mednanfu's compartment, and Zhuang Ding, who ran over, wanted to help Mednanfu sit up first, but as soon as he helped him, he shouted "ouch, ouch, ouch" and shouted that his leg hurt.

Then the Zhuang Ding shouted to the clouds in the night, "Mr. Med seems to have broken his leg!"

At night, Chuanyun was shocked, turned his face to look at Alayanzong, and said with a gloomy face: "Mr. Medder is injured, it is because I and other subordinates are not effective in protection, if I don't fight with you, I won't have the face to eat in Med's Manor in the future." Allah Shaoxia, please make a move!"

"Got it!"

Alayanzong didn't want to grind with him, so it was the best choice to leave quickly. As soon as the words came out, he swung his sword forward.

At night, the long stick dances through the clouds, and the tiger is full of wind and fights against it.

He relied on the stick leader, either sweeping or pointing, so that the Alayanzong could not get close to him and could not hurt him, while he could find an opportunity to hurt the Alayanzong.

Although Alayanzong's body was as light as a swallow, it was easy to dodge the long stick with a flickering move, but he couldn't defeat the short sword in his hand for a while and pierced the clouds at night.

Or hand-to-hand combat!

Either the throwing knives are waiting!

Either......

Eh, there is!

But seeing that Alayanzong's sword was handed over to his left hand, when the long stick that pierced the clouds came again in the night, Alayanzong flashed, dodged the head of the stick, "Bah", stretched out his right hand and grabbed the end of the long stick.

That night, he was startled by the clouds, and quickly dragged him into his arms, but he didn't pull it twice, and if he let go, he would have no weapon, and he relied on his fists and feet, knowing that he would only be beaten, and he refused to let go.

As soon as Alayanzong dragged him, he followed him one by one.

Alayan Zongfu sent the long stick forward, and he staggered back again.

After repeating this for two or three times, he finally couldn't hold the long stick and let go.

And Alayanzong took advantage of the situation, and the long stick hit him in the chest.

At night, Chuanyun felt like a sledgehammer smashed into his chest, full of fire, qi and blood surged, he couldn't bear it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

Oh hey, it's the same as last time, the same part of the injury!

In the night, he covered his chest through the clouds, hurriedly took a few more steps, and finally got away from the long stick, and wanted to speak, but blood gushed out of his mouth, so he quickly closed his mouth, pointing at Alayanzong, but he couldn't speak.

Alayanzong threw the long stick on the ground and said, "You have done your duty, I won't kill you, take your master and go!"

The two Zhuang Ding, who fought against Ula Peach and Allah Xiaoer, saw that they were defeated in the night, and jumped out of the circle in a panic and no longer fought with them.

The two of Ulla's Peach also stopped.

A Zhuang Ding ran to the clouds in the night and shouted in a panic: "Dead......!" Cloth Stone ...... Something is dead!"

Hearing this, Zhong Zhuang Ding took a few steps back to stay away from the Alayan Sect, and his eyes were a little frightened.

Zhuang Ding, who reported the news, saw that everyone was retreating, and he also leaned towards the crowd, but his eyes did not leave the Alayanzong, for fear that he would also take his own life.

At night, Chuanyun couldn't speak, so he had to wave his hand, and three or four more Zhuang ran around the Alayanzong to help carry the stones.

Several Zhuang Ding guarding Mednanfu's side were at a loss, and someone shouted: "What should Mr. Med do? He can't get up or walk!"

At night, Chuanyun covered his chest with one hand, pointed to the convoy with the other, and barely spit out a word, "Car!"

Someone understood what he meant, ran a few steps towards the convoy, and shouted, "Come here with two empty cars!"

The wagon was so lively that the convoy did not stop at all, and the driver in front did not know what was going on behind, and there was no one in charge to stop, so he still hurried away.

The driver in the back looked ahead, I will go if you go, and I will stop if you stop.

The last few coachmen, seeing the fight behind them very clearly, were eager to flee quickly, but not only did not stop, but also hurried their horses, and because the carriage in front of them was not blocked, they had to follow the car in front closely.

At this time, the convoy had already walked out of the two miles, and when a shout was heard, the two carriages behind turned their heads and drove back.

The three of them stood together, watching the Zhuang Ding carry Mednanfu into the carriage, and Mednanfu's "ouch" sound continued, crying out that his leg hurt.

And he saw that the stone thing was carried into another carriage. At night, he gritted his teeth and climbed on the horse's back, and the long stick was gone, and he led everyone away from the desert with his body half-lying on his stomach.

The two horses, which had lowered their heads in the distance, neighed and ran to chase after the people.

Hearing the neighing of the horse, the three of them turned around together, and the peach of Ula and the second child of Allah pointed at each other, and shouted almost at the same time: "Horse!"

Allah shouted again: "Intercept them, and we will have foot."

"You wait!"

Alayanzong took the short sword, and came to the side of the road in three verticals and two verticals, just reached the side of the red-maned horse, jumped on the horse's back, leaned over and picked up the reins, and controlled the red-maned horse.

Strange to say, the big green horse behind no longer chased the convoy, but obediently followed the red-maned horse. This saved the Alayanzong of the matter, and with a flick of the horses, he brought back the two horses.

Allah Xiaoer stretched out his hand to lead the big green horse, and smiled so much that there was only a slit left, "This horse is so good, it knows that we need it, so it won't run." ”

Alayanzong jumped off the horse and smiled, "It's okay now, you have feet! ”

"There are legs! three people with eight legs!hahaha!" Ula Peach couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't laugh at it, let's pack up and get out of here, if the defenders of the royal city see us fighting, they will be lured in. ”

As he spoke, Alayanzong untied half a sack of rice from Allah's body and tied it to the back of the big green horse.

The three of them looked together in the direction of the city, but there was no movement. It seems that the defenders at the head of the city did not pay attention to this side, or they did not bother to send troops to come.

Arayandzong said to Allah the second: "You take this horse." Because Allah had wounded his left arm and was still carrying his arm, Alayandzong carried him on horseback.

Then he took the red-maned horse and took the peach of Ula in his arms, and sat down behind her.

In this way, three men and two horsemen, went west along the main road.

The horse was not very fast, for not far ahead was Medenanf's convoy.

It's not appropriate to follow them closely, and it doesn't seem appropriate to go beyond them. Alayanzong controlled the speed of the horses, always keeping a certain distance from them.

Two horses galloped in small steps, and even so, much faster than three men walking on two legs.

Because Naula Peach no longer walked, he didn't feel much tired, and he was full of energy, and he kept quietly chatting and talking to Alayanzong on horseback.

She had a detailed understanding of the questions of the past two days, and she finally understood why the Alayan Sect was reluctant to stay in the royal city.

When she learned that Alayanzong was thinking about her, she was a little moved in her heart, and an inexplicable warmth and sweetness welled up in her heart.

Because of the distance between them and Allah's horses was always five or six meters, Allah could not hear what the two of them were saying in front of them.

Allah's second child only thinks that the two of them are quietly talking about love, and it is inconvenient to disturb them when they come closer.

Riding a horse was really much faster than walking, and in less than half a day, I saw a fork in the road that turned north.

According to the guidance of the old man of Lalushui, Alayanzong judged that this road was the road leading to Qiaolu West Bird City, so he turned his horse's head and ran to the north.

Now it was no longer in the same direction as Mednanfou's convoy, and the two horses were running fast.