Yongjiang Gorge.

Li Zuoche hung a long sword at his waist, standing side by side with his junior brother, and behind him were nearly a hundred agitated gangsters, who fell to their knees in the light rain, not caring about the mud everywhere.

"Who is the little immortal master, please give me the name. ”

"I'm waiting for the rescue today, and I won't die in a catastrophe, and I dare not thank you!"

The young man raised his hand slightly, and everyone kneeling on the ground suddenly felt an irresistible pull, and they couldn't help but stand up.

...... Even if it is such a slanting wind and drizzle, running in such mud, this little boy, his clothes are not stained by the rain, the mud is not visible, and his bright eyes illuminate the mountain stream in the twilight.

"Beishan Qingluan Peak, Zhao Xiaobai. ”

The young man's voice was soft, and he turned around silently and looked at the senior brother beside him.

Who is Zhao Xiaobai, how can these people not know? One by one, a look of sudden realization suddenly appeared on their faces, and they got up one after another, and soon laughed hahaha.

"Just now, the leader of the Li League called you a junior brother, and we began to wonder, it turned out that it was really you who came!"

"The heir of Qingyang, it is indeed worthy of his name!Do you know, during this period of time, in the gap between battles, the leader of the Li League has always told us about you!" ......

One by one, as if he had seen a relative, the young man smiled and nodded, and then still looked at the senior brother quietly, his eyes full of inquiry.

Li Zuoche's face became tighter and tighter, and then he shook his head resolutely and said, "Senior brother, I can't go with you!"

"Not to mention that I have a teacher's destiny, even if this is not the case, how can I leave behind these brothers who live and die together?"

"You go west quickly, Hu Yidao is too difficult over there, you are needed there!"

"Gu Changfeng, the thief is dead, the demon clan will send someone again, and I can't even touch my shadow in a hurry, I'll be fine." ”

The young man thought for a moment, nodded slowly, and said softly, "Senior brother, take care! Then I'll leave." ”

There seems to be a warm wind blowing in the canyon, and the figure of the young man has stood on the top of the mountain hundreds of zhang away. Who has a grievance today?"

The singing faded away, and soon it was far away......

Shacheng River Port Wharf.

The two oil-paper umbrellas were silent in the light rain, and several blood-clothed people stood beside the umbrellas, supporting each other's bodies, and their hearts were pale

The cool taste is even more sluggish than this gentle spring rain.

In front of him was a ruined wall, dead bodies were lying in all directions among the rubble, the huge gold-lettered signboard of the "Sky Gang" was messy in the embers and among the muddy waters, and on the banks of the river, wrecked boats were broken, bleeding and pestles, and wolf traces were everywhere.

A pale blue umbrella blooms in the wind like a lilac flower, and under the umbrella stands a quiet woman, her eyebrows and eyes as beautiful as the crescent moon in the sky.

Another black umbrella was held high by a pair of powerful hands, and the young man holding the umbrella was erect, even in this rain curtain, it still looked like a jade erection on the high hill.

Looking at the rivers and mountains, the distant mountains are like daisies, and the water is close to the smoke.

The man looked at the hazy smoke and rain above the river, loosened his pursed lips, turned his head and said, "Senior Sister Xiao, this little demon is so powerful, my Shenwuwei has 32 people in the Condensation Pulse Realm, 9 people in the Cave Ming Realm, 3 people in the Breaking Xuan Realm, and 1 person in the Vacant Realm, and he was swept away by him?"

The woman looked at the dark distant mountains, smiled slightly, and sighed: "Fortunately, I came one step late, otherwise, even if you and I join forces, I am afraid that most of them will die." ”

"Senior sister has the ability to move mountains, and the "Mud Bottle Sword Technique" is even closer to Dacheng, and he was repelled by his sword in Yang, and now life and death are unknown, and most of his life's cultivation is going to be wasted!"

"From this point of view, this little demon's current cultivation is only afraid that at least the mountain moving realm is complete, and it is infinitely close to the upper three realms. ”

The man frowned slightly, and said: "I think that his cultivation is still secondary, and the lethality he shows is really a bit incomprehensible, and this is the key to the problem." ”

After speaking, he turned back to the people around him and asked, "Where did the little demon go, and where did Li Zuoche go?"

A lame man in black replied: "A few of us were seriously injured and unconscious, and when we woke up, we heard that Gu Changfeng was cut off by that Li Zuoche's sword, leaving his brothers in the gang to go to heaven alone. ”

"As for the little demon, he followed Li Zuoche's thief out of the city, and his whereabouts are unknown. ”

The man lowered his head and fell into deep thought, then raised his head after a moment and said, "This little demon came so coincidentally, if you think about it carefully, it must be the secret plan of the Blood Alliance, and it is strange that he has not gone to the western mountains now." ”

"Send a pigeon letter and report to the Guangqing Weixing camp. ”

"Let's just say that Zhao Xiaobai suddenly wandered to Shacheng, completely disrupting our deployment, Xiao Xiling and I were one step late, the Changkong Gang General Altar was destroyed, and Gu Changfeng died. ”

"The two of us will go up the river to help Jincheng. ”

A few black-clothed people on the side bowed down and replied, "Obey Senior Brother Luan's order, and my subordinates will do it." ”

The woman smiled and said, "Luan Bu, I want to taste the bean skin of Jingcheng first, and then hire a big boat to go up the river." I heard that the scenery of the river gorge in the rain is the best in the world. ”

In the mountains of western Chuxi, the mountains are heavy and the waters are complex, and the forests are high and the grass is dense.

The continuous spring rain finally stopped, the sun rose in the dense forest, the green leaves after the rain were particularly lovely, and the full water droplets were crystal dripping on the leaves, reflecting the bright sunlight in the forest and mountains.

Hu Yidao sat on Gaogang, with the long knife on his back and placed horizontally on his lap, looking at the distant mountains with a gloomy gaze.

There is a long road ahead, and he is thinking hard about the way out.

Beside him were a group of subordinates in ragged clothes, with yellow faces and thin muscles, but still with firm expressions.

He and everyone knew in their hearts that they had been surrounded by the Shenwu Guard, and as the encirclement narrowed step by step, the last battle of their lives was imminent.

Since the Changkong Gang threw itself into the Demon Clan, the stronghold of Shacheng fell into the clutches of the devil, and Hu Yidao hid into the mountains with hundreds of loyal gangsters, thus sharing most of the pressure on Li Zuoche's remnants.

The demon god Wuwei and the Zhongshan faction traitors have been biting him all the time, and he has been fighting hard day and night, and he is exhausted. In addition to the constant attacks of the Shenwu Guard, there are also demon beasts in this mountain, elusive demon beasts.

He has been favored by the Nanshan faction since he was a child, and he has learned the "Sunset Xishan Sword Technique", and his cultivation realm is not weak, and he has already broken through the Xuan Yuan realm; among the younger generation of the Xishan faction, except for the senior brother Shui Changtian, he is the second in this millennium.

"Sunset Xishan Knife Method" can also be called "Wind Moon Knife Method", divided into wind knife and moon knife, one knife is out, for example, to see blood, otherwise the second knife can not be used.

But now, he really can only make one knife, half a month ago when he was attacked, he gritted his teeth and fought hard, injured the sea of qi, and the wind knife was destroyed.

And the moon knife can only be condensed when the moon is hazy, and it can't be used at all during the day. At this time, he is no different from ordinary warriors, and if he encounters Shenwuwei again, he has no strength to fight again.

"Since Senior Brother Shui broke his arm at the Pan Tao Banquet, now the difficulties and hardships of the Xishan faction have fallen on my head, making me grit my teeth and work hard here!"

"Or, can I just leave and retreat to the forest, and concentrate on cultivating the Great Dao?"

"The encirclement is not so tight, I can still walk alone......"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the sad eyes of the "little girl", and he felt that the affection of this demon woman was actually real and precious!

"Or, I will let go of this mountain-like burden from now on, go to her alone, fly away with her, go incognito, and be at the end of the sky at the corner of the sea?"

“... Damn, how could I do this!"

"How can these brothers and sisters who live and die together around me be easily abandoned? If I leave, the pressure of the Blood Alliance in the Western Realm will inevitably increase even more. ”

"I'm not reconciled!

"A man has a knife in his hand, beware of being stronger than iron, how can I live up to the true meaning of the knife, how can I live up to the expectations of the master of the sect for me?"

Thinking of the Blood Alliance, thinking of his comrades-in-arms such as Jian Shixiu and Li Zuoche, he couldn't help but feel a warm heart: at a time when the continent was shaking and the demons were trampled by iron hooves, it was these people who carried the banner of resistance.

Without them, this West Niuhe Continent would definitely be even more miserable, just like a yin wind hell.

Come to think of it, the demon clan must have already conquered the entire Xiniuhe and acted recklessly, right? The poor demon clan must have been arbitrarily enslaved by them like fish and meat, right?

Now, as long as the banner of Nanchu's resistance stands, the demon clan must obediently restrain the devil's claws and big swords and long axes, and dare not kill the demon people in my defenseless fallen area too much......

Otherwise, I will lead my troops to rush out of a bloody road and go to Yangdu! Only by joining Jian Shixiu, who is in the city, and I am active outside the city, I will be able to play with ease and get the opportunity to cultivate and recuperate, so as to wait for the coming day.

My sword of wind and moon is expected to reappear in the world.

However, how did such a tired army rush out?