Volume 2: Lotus and Dragon Lying Chapter 114: Sword Ghost?

"Ten Sakura, how does he know, could it be ........." Xing Zhen muttered, recalling the last words of Ling Shan Sheng.

The sound of gold from the barracks broke Xing Xuan's thoughts, and then he took off the waist card from Ling Shansheng's body, and retreated with the army towards the barracks.

The soldiers of Eagle Beak Pass did not pursue, but also slowly retreated towards the city.

After the bloody remnant sun sank into the mountains, the sky gradually darkened, just in late summer and early autumn, the cold wind gradually rose, and the dead soldiers lay quietly on the ground, like those scattered soldiers on the ground, gradually buried by the wind and sand.

The blade of the sword, whose blood had not yet dried completely, slanted into the dirt, the white ribbon wrapped around it fluttered in the wind, and its owner slept beside it for eternity, holding a sachet in his hand.

Inside the barracks

As soon as Xing Xuan returned to the barracks, he immediately looked around for something, and when he saw Lu Che and the others, Xing Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Xing Zhen looked at Lu Che, who was covered in blood and dust, and he still held the puppet that Xing Zhen gave him.

The puppet has lost its luster, and cracks are all over the puppet's body.

Alternate Puppets, a product of dark magic, can block damage to those connected to their blood, but can only be used twice.

Xing Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but her brows furrowed.

"Xiao Zhen. Lu Che and the others also saw Xing Xuan, and immediately smiled and rushed forward.

"Are you okay? You're not hurt, are you?" Seeing this, Xing Yu also hurried up to greet him, still very uneasy in his heart.

"It's okay, Xiaoxuan, it's just...... We really can't afford to kill the enemy. Lutcher said.

Xing Xuan's brows furrowed when he heard this, and his lips pursed.

After the battle, what should I do?

I hope they can understand the war, and if they don't stand up to their guns, it will be really difficult for them to protect themselves.

Even if they do not advance, there is still military law waiting for them, and it is impossible not to advance.

At this time, the accompanying physicians poured out from the rear, and together with other soldiers, quickly transported the wounded soldiers to the camp, busy stopping the bleeding and giving them medicine.

But no matter how best they tried, after all, those soldiers did not provide them with substitute puppets, and with the best efforts of the military doctors, there were still seriously wounded soldiers who closed their eyes forever.

Day 2

In the first battle of Xing Xuan, he killed an enemy general, and he was also a cultivator of the Yuan Refining Realm, and he was quickly known to everyone, and he was immediately impressed by this young man who was only sixteen years old.

Xing Xuan was very calm, completely ignoring the eyes of the people around him, and while walking in the barracks, he recalled the battle with Ling Shansheng yesterday.

The cultivator of the Refining Yuan Realm, Xing Xuan did feel that the enemy's Yuan Force was strong, but many of the threats he felt came from that spear, Ling Shansheng was very strong to himself, but if he said that the Refining Yuan Realm, it was actually a bit too famous.

Thinking all the way, Xing Xuan has already come to the military medical area.

Chen was busy there, running in and out, medicine in hand, white belt, and lots of paper runes for use.

The life force and auxiliary power of the wood system surged into her hands, trying to alleviate the pain of those soldiers.

Xing Xuan looked at her silently, hesitating whether to step forward.

The relationship between the two is very delicate now, and it seems that nothing has changed, but Chen doesn't talk to himself much, and he seems to be a little rusty.

After hesitating for a moment, Xing Xuan still came behind Chen and waved her hand at the doctor who was assisting her beside her.

When the physician saw this, he withdrew.

Chen bandaged the soldier, wiped the sweat from his head, and prepared to stand up.

But it may be too tired, and his body is unstable when he gets up, and he suddenly stumbles.

Seeing this, Xing Zhen behind him hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

Chen, who had regained his footing with the help of Xing Xuan, hurriedly turned around and was shocked when he saw Xing Xuan.

"Brother Xu?"

"Let's take a break. Xing Xuan said.

Chen shook his head decisively.

"No, you can't rest, those soldiers are still waiting to be healed. ”

"But you almost lost your feet just now. Xing Xuan frowned and said, "Give it to them first, you can rest first." ”

"It's okay, Brother Xu, I'm the Yuan. "I hold the life force, it's my duty. ”

"You've done a great job. Xing Xuan said patiently, "From yesterday to now, we will fight again after a rest!"

"Brother Xin, those soldiers are suffering now, I can help them," Chen Zhengse said, "Besides, I am the chief physician of the army, this is my duty!"

"Those soldiers, you are not related to them, why do you have to do this?!" Xing Xuan patiently wore out and said urgently

Chen was stunned when he heard this, and Xing Zhen also realized that he had lost his words and was stunned in place.

The two stared at each other intensely, and there was a moment of silence.

"Brother Xin, those soldiers are also people like us. Chen stared at Xing Xuan, "How can you say such a thing?"

"I ........."

For a few months, Chen was indifferent to him, and from time to time he would be angry with himself, and now he was very stubborn, one sentence after another, Xing Zhen was speechless, old things and new things were piled together, and Xing Zhen, who had been comforting her, finally lost her patience, was angry for a while, snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Chen stared blankly at Xing Xuan's back, his lips pursed tightly, thinner than a leaf.

Xing Xuan angrily walked out of the military medical area.

But he looked back at the tent, and there was a trace of regret in his heart.

At this time, a familiar figure walked towards him.

It's Yingchen Ji in a military uniform.

Her appearance here was something that Xing Xuan hadn't expected.

Ying Chenji was dressed in a military uniform, and her hair was tied up, but she still couldn't hide her bewitching face.

"Why are you here?" Xing Xuan stepped forward and asked, "Are the people of the Embroidery Palace going to the battlefield too?"

"Of course, except that we won't be attacking you head-on. Ying Chenji smiled, "The concubine didn't expect that the elder Tingwei would be able to kill an enemy general in the first battle, although the Ghost Pear Luo Spear is not high, but it is very brutal, although he has just stepped into the refining yuan, but people who are higher than him don't want to fight against him." ”

Xing Zhen smiled politely.

"I'm here to deliver an order. Ying Chenji suddenly said expressionlessly, "Xing Zhen receives the military order!"

Hearing this, Xing Xuan hurriedly surrendered his hand: "Xing Xuan listens to the order." ”

Ying Chenji suddenly handed Xing Zhen a pot of wine.

Seeing this, Xing Xuan raised his head suspiciously.

"What is this?"

"The general has an order, and Xing Xuan immediately went to drink with him. Ying Chenji tilted her head and said.

“.........”

The main account of the Chinese army

Xing Zhen came to the main tent with wine, and the eldest grandson Jing was sitting in front of the desk looking at the documents, and when he saw Xing Zhen coming in, he immediately smiled.

"Good job, little. Changsun Jing said, "Killing the enemy generals didn't disappoint me!"

"General. Xing Xuan arched his hand.

"Hey, there's no one else here, just call the old man Master. Eldest Sun Jing waved his hand and said.

"Yes, Master. ”

"Hahahahaha, okay! Come, bring the wine. The eldest grandson said cheerfully.

Xing Zhen stepped forward and poured the wine from the jug into the bottle.

"By the way, what do you think of Wei Xian, the pioneer of the first formation?" said Eldest Sun Jing after taking a sip of wine.

"Master, Xing Xuan only pays attention to the enemy in front of him on the battlefield, and only sees the heroic appearance of the vanguard when he charges. ”

"Wei Xian...... That's the grandson of the sword ghost. Changsun Jing said.

"Sword ghost?" Xing Xuan was interested when he heard this.

"Yes, the sword ghost Wei Zheng, that is the leader of this coalition, the actual master of Beizhou, the power is very strong, but the old guy is very strange, as the king of a country, he is a complete sword idiot, obsessed with the pursuit of powerful swordsmanship, and hones his sword skills with death fights again and again. Changsun Jing said, "His cultivation has almost seen the god level, but he is very uninterested in the pursuit of power, this time as the leader of the alliance, the old guy is also the result of everyone chasing ducks on the shelves, taking on a name, and he went to find someone to learn swordsmanship." ”

"You say he's very skilled in swordsmanship?" Xing Xuan said.

"Yes, even if he doesn't use the Yuan Technique, with his powerful sword skills and physical skills alone, he is also a sword ghost above everyone. Eldest Sun Jing said, "If you can meet him, he will definitely be very excited and hearty." ”

As soon as the words fell, Changsun Jing paused, as if he felt that what he said was too absolute, so he corrected: "However, that's not necessarily, the old guy's temper is very weird." ”

"Beizhou?" Xing Xuan recalled the words of Amon when he was chatting with him, he once said that he lived in Beizhou, and he didn't know if he knew about the sword ghost.

"Hey, Wei Xian, as his grandson, is a tiger father without a dog in comparison, and his talent is quite good, he is a very hard-working and upright young man, but unfortunately, he is too stubborn. ”

Listening to Changsun Jing say this, Xing Jing was silent, not knowing what to say.

By the time he came out of the main tent, it was getting late.

The barracks are busy preparing armored weapons, waiting for tomorrow's battle.

"Sword ghost?" Xing Xuan repeated these two words, hearing Changsun Jing say that this old man was obsessed with swordsmanship, Xing Xuan was naturally interested, but in addition to his interest in swords, for some reason, for this person, although he had never met before, he felt very cordial.

Pursuing a deathmatch, if you can, you can fight it, that's a good thing.

Hey, what are you thinking about, it's a sword ghost, a person who sees the god level, a great cultivator high in the clouds, can defeat himself with a snap of his fingers.

It seems that I need to work harder, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are still people outside the people, this is endless, and if you work hard, you will be able to go on.

Just when the stars were in the sky, Ying Chenji came over.

Seeing her coming, Xing Xuan pulled back her thoughts.

"How did you talk to the general, I heard that you worship him as a teacher?" said Ying Chenji.

The corner of Xing Zhen's eyes twitched, and he glanced at Ying Chenji.

"Why do you have such a look? Is there something on my face?"

"It's really a person from the Embroidery Palace, and I can't hide anything from you. "The stars are secluded.

Ying Chenji laughed when she heard this.

"The general told me, I didn't check on you. Ying Chenji said, "I am very familiar with the general, and he has accepted disciples a total of three times. ”

"Oh?" Xing Xuan looked at Ying Chen Ji with interest.

"The hall master is his disciple, and you are the third disciple he has accepted. Ying Chenji said.

"And there's another one. Xing Xuan said.

Ying Chenji was stunned when she heard this, and then turned her head away.

"The one, who is said to have died young, I have never seen him. After a long time, Ying Chenji said.

"That's right. Xing Xuan said, suddenly realizing something, "Hey, in that case, I and the hall master, are we in the same door?"

"Yes, it does. Ying Chenji said, "But don't think that you can be presumptuous in front of the hall master, the heaven and earth monarch is the teacher, the hall lord is the king, and the general has to kneel and salute when he sees it." ”

"I didn't mean that, I just said it casually. Xing Xuan said.

"I hope so, I'm afraid that if you are really stupid to go to the hall master and be presumptuous, I will directly give you a court staff!" Ying Chenji scared him.

"Oh, by the way, I have something to ask you. Suddenly, Ying Chenji looked at Xing Xuan as if she suddenly remembered something.