found that one side outside the city protruded, and there was no need for Han Shan's orders. Active people spontaneously began to gather, and the road ahead was vast, and it was the wisest decision to choose to stay.

Even if everyone understands the reason, the defenders of Pinglan Fort still assembled as quickly as possible.

"Brothers, Han Shan owes you a life. ”

The middle-aged man had tears in his eyes, he didn't expect that everyone could be so righteous for those two young people. The words of gratitude still have no meaning, and Han Shan can only express his gratitude at the moment with the most simple words.

"Boss Han, don't get me wrong. You don't owe us anything, Ye Liuyun can't die that dog. He still owes us a lot of money, and the war is won, so I don't have any money to take my wife. ”

A strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, with a thick bandage wrapped around his upper body all the way to his neck. A few spots of red on the bandage were still spreading, but he didn't notice it. A huge axe with a hole in it was carried on the left shoulder, and even if he was unharmed, this axe was very easy to handle.

"Zhang Pan, forget it, you still want to talk about a daughter-in-law with your own few silver? You bear-like guy is embarrassed to say something, you have to have a bottom line with the silver. What's the matter? Clerical Lang let you pay Bao Yuan for this little deal?

After Ye Liuyun opened a gambling game on the sidelines of the war, without waiting for the result, this cunning guy actually slipped away by smearing oil on the soles of his feet. Where can you run? There are monsters in front and guards in the back. Not to mention airtight, it is basically impossible to get out of the war.

Unless the little bad water in Ye Liuyun's stomach can't be closed, no one can do anything about exploding on the spot.

The one who squeezed the big man Zhang Pan was the first one-armed boy to chase out of the city.

God is not magical, the beast tide is wave after wave, and the author just doesn't write about him. Although it's just a trick, he's also a trick with a soul!

Although the one-armed boy is not a money fan, he has been lonely since he was a child, and the experience of starvation and poverty made him learn to cut down on food and clothing. Even if he has the ability to eat enough, he will instinctively choose to leave three points of leeway for himself.

What are the advantages of this, I don't say that you yourself will understand sooner or later.

The war was so tragic that it was basically impossible for a broken arm to win a chance to win a glimmer of life in this never-ending struggle. He has been diligent and thrifty since he was a child, and he wants to make up for his regrets a little before he dies.

If you want to talk about people, don't be too presumptuous, it's really useless. Not only did the one-armed boy miraculously survive, but he would face the greatest tragedy in the world.

People live, money is gone...

As soon as the two of them opened the box, everyone also laughed and scolded Ye Liuyun for not being a thing. A rich boy and a scholar. Actually deceived innocent soldiers of desperate money, which can still make him run away?

The troops, who were already ready to go, were even more anxious when they talked about it, and now they rushed to save this dog. You are thick-skinned over the walls of Pinglan Castle, are you embarrassed not to return the money?

Han Shan's body had recovered, and he grabbed the broken water and flew on the horse.

"Now that we're all talking, let's not be nervous. Brother Ye opened that gamble, did I win the bet in the end? They made such a big black ball, this ending is reasonable. ”

Tightening the reins of the horse in his hand, he pulled out the treasure knife and cut off the water, and the fatigue of several days was swept away.

"It's time to fight the local tyrants and collect cashiers, brothers, rush me!"

Han Shan screamed at the top of his throat, clamped his legs between the horse's belly, and rushed to the front first.

"Kill. ”

The large army attacked again, and the hippie smile on his face had all been retracted.

It is not for nothing that the defenders of Pylam Fort have been able to withstand the terror and dampness for several years, and they are still standing.

When and what to do.

One second they were still giggling, and the next second everyone who went out of the city was immediately highly nervous. This is the spirit of pride of the soldiers of Pinglan Castle, the essence of the core of the battle of Pinglan Castle!

Specialized!

A professional soldier is not terrible, because a military man is a profession. But a professional soldier is different, he not only shows that you are a soldier, but also shows from a certain place or places where you are better than other soldiers.

Qiu Fuxu organized manpower here to steadily refine this heavenly river. Now it's better to say that it's a long river than a small stream.

Hundreds of capable people shot at the same time, and the effect was definitely extraordinary. Moreover, the Great Array of Qiu Junzi had already been established, and it would be great if these people in the later world could add icing on the cake.

But if there's no way to do it, it's not a big deal. Follow Qiu Junzi's guidance and maintain the glittering golden figures in the sky.

After all, coming to help boxing is already a beautiful talk, not to mention leaving a name for eternity. In such a big battle, it is not a big problem for the imperial court to praise its heroic deeds for one or two decades.

In the future, up and down the mountain, if you report your reputation, others will also think highly of three points.

As time passed, the last bit of saliva finally dissipated over Pinglan Fort.

Each of them took back the magic weapon and kept it in the hole. Everyone in the audience was very excited, and they all heard about it when they came to help.

One of the first demons who attacked the human realm thousands of years ago was a terrifying existence that even the weak and powerful could not provoke.

Refining his saliva water, everyone present benefited. Cultivators are also human beings, who doesn't like fame and fortune?

Xia Qingxuan stood beside Qiu Fuxu, looking at this man with concern in his eyes. Although everyone came to help in time, he was still injured. Looking at the sky, those ethereal figures.

Fairy Xia said worriedly.

"Do you want to die here today?"

Qiu Fuxu didn't answer, adjusting his breathing and staring at the sky.

"How much did you use?"

After saying something that only the two of them could understand, Fairy Xia looked at him nervously.

"I left a little hanging for my life, and I used the rest. ”

Although he didn't want to say it, he knew Xia Qingyuan too well. There was no point in speaking, and Xia Qingyuan didn't have to wait for him to open his mouth to tell if he was lying or not.

"Crazy! I've told you 10,000 times, aren't you Zhao Beihong! Is your life so cheap? If you die..."

There were faint tears flashing in the corners of Xia Qing's eyes.

"Use your tangram lotus to protect my way, and I'll see if I can take back some of the Haoran Qi that hasn't dissipated yet. ”

Xia Qingyuan felt that his ears might be hallucinating, and Confucianism and Taoism cultivation were the most rare. Once consumed, it is irreversible. What did Qiu Fuxu just say to himself? Can this thing be recycled?

Human life is at stake, and we dare not delay. Sacrifice the tangram lotus to support Qiu Fuxu's body. The white lotus heart in the powder, bursts of fresh lotus fragrance spread.

Fighting the tired spirit, Qiu Fuxu sacrificed the book of life and righteousness. The golden pages are windless and automatic, and they are quickly turned. The golden figure in the sky seemed to have been summoned by some kind of summons, and once again turned into golden light and converged towards Qiu Fuxu's hand.

The last golden light fell, and the natal book flashed away. Xia Qing's beautiful eyes were full of shock, what had he experienced after not seeing him for three hundred years?