Chapter 12 The War Never Stopped

Zhijie looked around, and he already knew what had just happened.

"Did you fight the masked man in black?" he asked, frowning.

"Uh, it's a fight!"

"How many levels of martial artists?"

"How many levels of martial artists?oh, it is estimated that it is a ninth-level martial artist, at least a ninth-level martial artist!"

"Rank 9 Martial Artist, why didn't you capture the other party, didn't you arrive in time?"

You must know that Nu is not only a ninth-level martial artist, but also has a wind attribute bonus, and he is also a ninth-level opponent, and he has an advantage in speed, not to mention that he also has two powerful helpers, the quasi-seventh-level martial artist Qi Ruohai and the quasi-sixth-level martial artist Long Jue. And judging from the scene of the fight, the other party escaped into the distant woods, and did not use the scroll to return to the city.

"I, I ......" lowered his head in embarrassment, the heart demon quietly heard that it was his righteous brother, and the enemy who broke the heart demon was in front of him, but he escaped from under his nose, and the frustration in his heart was indescribable.

Seeing the expression on Nu Jue's face, as well as the scent of the nine-story tower grass in the air that could not be dispersed for a long time, Zhi Jue immediately guessed the key point: "Where is your Wu Feng?"

"I ...... Didn't bring ......."

It is unimaginable that a martial artist, who is still a well-known ninth-level martial artist, would forget to bring a portable weapon!

Purely from the matter of the black-clothed masked man, it is obvious that he is a dereliction of duty as a Taishou.

But what can be done now?

As the current leader of the soul suppression, Zhijue still wants to persuade his brothers who have known each other for many years patiently: "Ah Feng, now that the situation has changed, you have to change your previous casual temperament, otherwise you will ......"

"Otherwise, what......" Angry raised his head, his eyes a little hollow.

What Zhi Jue and Xi Qi Ruohai said just now, although Nu Jue didn't interject, he listened to it word for word in his ears, Long Jue didn't understand, didn't he know: The only one who can shoot arrows and kill people from a distance of a thousand meters is a tenth-level powerhouse! Could it be ...... Nu didn't dare to think about it, his heart was like a mirror, but he didn't want to admit this fact, and hoped that Zhi Jue would tell him personally.

"Alas......" Zhijue glanced at the anger, sighed, turned his head away, and said no more.

In the distance, a faint ballad was heard, mixed with low weeping:

"The country is dying, the country is dying, the soldiers of the country are at a loss, their hearts are at a loss......

The death of the country, the death of the country, the death of the country, the hatred of the soldiers of the country, the hatred of the unforgettable......

The country is broken, the mountains and rivers are still there, the soldiers of the dead country, the soul is dissipated, the soul is dissipated......"

Angrily raised his eyes and saw that this was a group of displaced people who happened to pass by Jiangxia City, seventy or eighty people were patchworked, loosely scattered, some men and women, some old and some young, all faltering. In the crowd, some were silent and hurried, some quarreled quietly, some sobbed quietly, and some men stumbled, looking up to the sky and crying from time to time, but still singing angrily.

The eyesight was good, and Nu Jue saw a little girl with ragged green eyes in the team, with a yellow face and thin muscles.

He said blankly: "The war is about to start?"

"No, the war never stops!" Zhi Jue also saw this group of displaced refugees, including red-eyed people, green-eyed people, and blue-eyed people rarely seen in Jiangxia.

(To be continued.) Blue-eyed people, red-eyed people, and green-eyed people will all write about it, because they are all the protagonists of this war, let me write slowly, all the inspiration for creation comes from the chat records in the world, and the courage, attitude and choices you show in the face of war, revenge, interests, and the so-called glory and wealth, success or failure, gains and losses. )