Volume 2: Xizhou Chapter 121: The Day of October

At this time, the red-eyed army had already been killed, and the moon hung down in the sky and made everyone stunned for a while, but the order came out again, and the killing machine started again.

"Presumptuous, this seat is here, who dares to move!" The sword raised by the general had not yet fallen, and a shout sounded in the sky, falling in the eyes of everyone like thunder in the nine heavens.

"Who is the immortal, please show up!" The voice of the general who gave the order was strong, overpowering the voices of countless homeless people. This general of ten thousand armies is not a mediocre person, his aura has reached the end of a first-class master, he is majestic, and he has no awe of ordinary people for this unknown immortal.

"Are you waiting for the army of the Jin Kingdom under the Array Sect?" The general looked up at the sky, only to see a silver-haired immortal and an extraordinary-looking young man stepping into the sky from the moon, and the old man's voice fell at the same time.

"What the immortals said is good, but it is Zhang Ming, the general of the Jin Kingdom, I don't know what advice the two immortals have?" Although it is flattering, there is also a trace of fear and incomprehension of the mystery, just looking at the two immortals in the sky like this.

Is there an immortal in the world? No, at least I've never heard of it, it's just a person who is extremely powerful.

"Let these hundreds of thousands of mortals cross the border. Murong Shiyun didn't speak, and Wang Han opened his mouth. Wang Han didn't expect that his master would make a move in the end, and as for why he would make a move, I'm afraid it was because of his own disciple. As for this cultivator who has cultivated to the heavens, Wang Han has never thought about this kind of thing when he was moved by his own words, everyone has their own ideas, and their wishful thinking must be right? Not necessarily, maybe saving these hundreds of thousands of people will put other hundreds of thousands of people in a difficult situation.

With all kinds of thoughts, Wang Han was in a complicated mood, but at this time, he had to accept other ideas, it was important to save people! So he looked at this Zhang Ming with a frown.

Zhang Ming looked at the two aggressive immortals above, and there was hesitation in his eyes, the sword that gave the order was not raised for a long time, and it became a difficult choice for a while.

This sky-filled moonlight was originally a vision, but with Zhang Ming's hesitation, there was a terrible pressure on the tens of thousands of troops, and Wang Han knew that it was Murong Shiyun, the master next to him, who was putting pressure on him.

"General, you make decisions, life and death go hand in hand!"

"Life and death go hand in hand!"

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The seven or eight lieutenant generals beside Zhang Ming were all flushed at this time, and the terrible pressure kept surging like a tide, but there was a touch of persistence in their eyes, which was absolute obedience and loyalty regardless of right or wrong. Tens of thousands of troops began to fall to the ground under this pressure, and the banner fell to the ground.

"Let them pass! After that, I will go to Beijing to receive my death!" Seeing tens of thousands of soldiers kneeling on the ground, Zhang Ming unwillingly threw the long sword in his hand on the ground. As soon as the order to let go was issued, countless cheers rang out from among the homeless people, and disappeared with the moonlight.

Without the pressure, the army picked up the blades and banners that had fallen to the ground and slowly retreated to both sides.

Without the blockage of the army, these hundreds of thousands of people poured over like a torrent, but if they wanted to pass, it was not a matter of time and a half at all, seeing that Shizun had no intention of leaving, Wang Han also hung in the air and meditated. So in this incomparably vast realm, there appeared a seemingly quiet but noisy scene, two immortals who did not disturb everything sat calmly in the air, and the murderous army gathered on both sides, and in the middle was the dawn people who did not know how much suffering there was after this level.

In this way, day after night, there were no more refugees on the ground who wanted to get through. But it's just that there are no refugees on this border, and there are still people coming from afar. Wang Han sighed, if nothing else, the chance of them passing through was zero.

The heavens and the earth are vast, life is so fragile and small, and the immortal road Xiaocheng who is as strong as the heavenly sword orchid is also drinking hatred in this troubled world, looking at the silver-haired old man Wang Han, who is quietly suspended and meditating with his eyes closed, his heart is full of gratitude and guilt. So he slowly got up and stepped forward to bow deeply. "Master, the disciple had a lot of disrespect for the master before, and I ask the master to punish him. ”

"Hey, everything in the world has a definite number, but there are variables, changes or determinations, which are unpredictable. Instead of answering Wang Han, Murong Shiyun instead opened his eyes and looked into the endless distance, there were too many in that gaze, Wang Han couldn't understand it, he just bent down deeply.

"Get up, I don't blame you for being a teacher, and the reason why I want to do everything I want is that you don't have too much burden. I was there before, and if you really want to save people, you must either try to practice and control your own life and death, or you can beg me a few more times, although it is almost impossible to make a move, but there is still a 1 in 10,000 chance. Didn't you make a move in the end? Isn't it exactly one in 10,000? What you want to do, you have to do it in all kinds of dangers, and many things are not really how many invincible enemies there are, and it is yourself who really hinders you from the beginning. Murong Shiyun's face gradually showed kindness.

"The disciple understood. ”

"Well, it's good to understand. Looking at his disciple who bowed down, a touch of complexity appeared in Murong Shiyun's eyes, the world is difficult, and it is difficult for those who come after. After saying that, he got up and flew towards the bottom, Wang Han followed closely, not knowing what he meant.

At this time, the army had the previous deterrence, but there was no hostility at this time, and the general Zhang Ming stared closely at the two immortals flying in, not knowing what other moths there were, and his eyes narrowed into a slit.

Murong Shiyun slowly descended, looked at the nervous Zhang Ming and smiled faintly, and then said: "Don't be nervous, the general will release these hundreds of thousands of people, but it will not end well." ”

As soon as these words came out, the bright eyes were a little dim.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, general, if you hand over this token to the lord of the Jin Kingdom, he will definitely not embarrass you. As he spoke, a black token flew in front of Zhang Ming.

"This ...... Thank you for your kindness. ”

Zhang Ming didn't expect that the immortal who was still aggressive would come to the rescue at this time, with general ups and downs, and the battle-hardened general was also stunned for a second. But when he thought that this silver-haired immortal was extremely terrifying, and a strong man like this did not bother to deceive himself, he hurriedly took the token, and then bowed deeply.

Although the incumbent rulers are prestigious on the surface, how can they explain the difficulties clearly, and who wants to have blood on their hands in the case of this refugee? No one wants to.

"I'll leave later. Regardless of what the general Zhang Ming thought, after giving the token, Wang Han felt a force enveloping him, and the figure of tens of thousands of troops gradually faded into sight.

On an October day, a red sun hung high, and the sun shone on the corpses scattered across the field, without any temperature, but with a dazzling paleness.