Qin Luoyu actually left according to Xiang Bei's plan. But obviously, she didn't know that this was Xiang Bei's intentional arrangement.

Although she also threatened Xiang Bei like other girls when their love first opened, "If you dare to lie to me, I will never pay attention to you again." ”

But this time, Xiang Bei really deceived Luoyu. It can even be said that he conspired with Lu Nanxun to deceive Luoyu.

Just when Xiang Bei was looking for Lu Nanxun in private, wanting this Fuding person to leave Jinsha with the ninth Yan Luo, at first it only caused Lu Nanxun to sneer,

"It's all my fault, I forced the first adult of my family to escape from the world every day, but I didn't remind her to beware of the insidiousness of the world. ”

Lu Nanxun, who calmed down, was not stupid, if he forcibly took Qin Luoyu away according to Xiang Bei's intentions, he was afraid that he would let the first lord's mind stay on Xiang Bei.

But Xiang Bei's next reminder made Lu Nanxun have to pay attention to the kid's proposal in front of him. In the illusion of leaving, Xiang Bei saw Qin Luoyu in the final battle of Jinsha, unable to support himself with one arm, and died of exhaustion.

"What? Jinsha still has a battle, aren't you ready to retreat?" Lu Nanxun was a little puzzled.

Xiang Bei couldn't explain more, whether it was leaving the country or the Ark of Winding Paths, let this young man who was deeply involved in it go from the initial curiosity to the current fear, what he saw there was an illusion or a prophecy, and it seemed that it was an inescapable fate.

The former county lord of Zhaojin has proved this to Xiang Bei at the cost of his life.

Therefore, no matter what this time, Xiang Bei is determined to help Qin Luoyu leave Jinsha safely.

"As for what you said, if Qin Luoyu refuses to leave......

"That's not because of you!" Thinking of this, Lu Nanxun couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and couldn't help blurting out, and then secretly regretted it, how could he say such a complaint to this bastard boy in person.

Xiang Bei didn't pay attention, his brows tightened for a while, "Senior Lu, may I ask if the rumors about the red gold jade paste of Yuxu Kunlun are true?"

"Why are you asking this?" Lu Nanxun stared at Xiang Bei vigilantly, and couldn't help but think to himself, "Could it be that this little rabbit cub in front of him has made so many detours, just to find out the secret of West Kunlun?"

Xiang Bei didn't have more time to entangle with Lu Nanxun, and said straightforwardly, "It's a matter of life and death in the rain, please don't doubt me anymore!"

Lu Nanxun suddenly felt a burst of sadness, his own skills, on the cultivation realm, since Qin Luoyu and no longer convincing people. Even those realm guardian elders of the White Head Heavenly Seal, he never put it in his eyes.

But the young man in front of him, this head lord who is as noble as Haoyue in the eyes of the Fuding people, is very disrespectful, and he doesn't even recruit them very much, the kid who is treated by their own people in Tianyin Peak will always speak in front of him in an unquestionable tone, and what is even more infuriating is that he has to endure it.

"Okay, even if you have a ghost in your heart, you can't bargain in front of my West Kunlun Fuding people. Also, if you dare to use Qin Luoyu to fight my idea of West Kunlun. I'm going to ...... you."

"Okay, okay, I know, I'll let Qin Luoyu follow you back to West Kunlun. ”

Because Xiang Bei was in a hurry, he inadvertently left this invincible Fuding man with a wordy complaint that disgusted him. It is even more to throw a somewhat disdainful back to the Fuding people.

"You ......" Lu Nan Xunqi's chest blood surged, and he almost turned out another mouthful of old blood.

Coming out of the Fuding people, the plan in Xiang Bei's heart has been roughly formed, but this plan may allow him and Qin Luoyu to come from now on, and the mountains and rivers will be long, and the sky will be separated.

......

At this moment, Xiang Bei and Li Chongguang, following behind Tianen, evacuated Jinsha with the dull army. Yuelai teased a few words, and seeing that everyone was not in the mood to chat, she had to give up.

She poked the little white wolf beside her, and found that this little white seemed to be like an adult who disdained to play with her, just symbolically licked her palm, and then stuck it next to Xiang Bei. It's just that its constantly rotating pointed ears and the wolf's hair on its neck show that the young warrior seems to be extremely nervous.

Yuelai looked at the former Jiancheng Jinsha again, and it had long been hidden in the boundless night shadows behind her. It seems that on the only ruined city wall, there are still a few faint points of fire used to confuse the demon beast army.

But Jinsha has been completely wiped out of the map of Great Xia. Of course, there are tens of thousands of victorious warriors who are buried for it, as well as those bloodthirsty and warlike demon beast warriors.

From time to time, the retreating civilians and warriors would turn their heads to look back, although with their eyesight, it was even more difficult to see anything in the darkness.

But there is a person's gaze, always staring at the direction of Jinsha, although he can't see the outline of the ruins, but in his mind, it seems that there is still the border city of the pass that is not majestic, but it is also majestic and domineering.

This person is the former Jinsha second master, Ma Zheng.

When he was pressed into the prison car, he specially begged the soldiers who escorted me, "Please lock me upside down and lock me in the prison car, so that I can see my hometown a few more times." ”

The depressed mourning soldier was not more ruthless, plus this was the former boss, and the request was not too much, so he obeyed Ma Zheng's request.

The mountain road was rugged, Ma Zheng was stuck in the cage, and with the shaking of the prisoner car, his body continued to hit the wooden fence, and soon a lot of blood was grinded.

But the pain of those wounds was not as good as the pain in the heart of this strong man. He only hated himself for his mistake at the time, and did not insist on getting rid of Chang Poyu.

The fall of Jinsha, the shattering of his homeland, and the accidental death of Lu Jichuan, this blood debt, hated Ma Zheng's teeth, he was sad, and silently recited those names in his heart,

"Chang Poyu, Geng Zhong and that wild seed Xiang Bei, you destroy my homeland and harm my brother, when I go out, I will definitely cut off your heads one by one and bring them to Brother Lu's grave to pay respects. ”

Thinking of Lu Jichuan, Ma Zheng complained again, "Brother Lu, Brother Lu, you are also a horse all your life, but you are always the first rat at both ends, if I get rid of that old treacherous and cunning Chang Po as soon as possible, our Jinsha will not be lost, and you will not be killed by him!"

Ma Zheng was still thinking nonsense, but the retreating team did not pause in the slightest. Under the personal supervision of Chang Polu, the whole team quietly and quickly bent forward on the winding mountain road, like a snake avoiding danger.

Estimating the distance, it should be almost to the military cemetery where Lu Jichuan is buried. Ma Zheng began to look around, thinking that he should be able to take another look at the brothers who had fought with him.

Sure enough, on the edge of the hill near the top of the mountain, some bulging mounds could already be seen.

The retreating mountain road winds on the mountainside, flanked by steep and high cliffs, and looking up the steep slope, you can see these bulging protrusions by the faint starlight cast from the edge of the peak.

"Brothers, I hope that your heroic souls will not be scattered, and bless me to punish those sinners who have ruined our Jinsha on behalf of our Jinsha. Get justice for our Sands!"

Now that Ma Zheng has buried all his reason with hatred, and secretly hates that all the living brothers around him have betrayed themselves to Chang Poyu, the only sustenance in his heart is these dry bones that have been sleeping under the cold soil.

Suddenly, Ma Zheng felt as if in response to his heart's desire, and those endless grave bags seemed to move.

Could it be that these terrible ghosts are unwilling to let go of the sinners of Jinsha? Ma Zheng was excited by this idea, and although his hands were also locked on the wooden rails of the prisoner car, he still stretched out his fingers vigorously, rubbed his eyelids, reopened his eyes, and stared more carefully at the "shaking" graves.

Yes, most of those grave bags stood quietly in the thick ink of the night, but Ma Zheng's beating heart was sure that there were indeed a few grave bags that had shaken.

At the same time, the white wolf who was following Xiang Bei suddenly began to raise his head and stare at the top of the mountain, and his throat began to emit a purring sound full of anger.

"There is an ambush!" this thought flashed through Xiang Bei's mind, and the surrounding realm guards and apprentices were all on alert.

"Come on, brothers!" Ma Zheng's heart surged, "Let those enemies who have turned you into ghosts pay the price they deserve!"

Sure enough, the "grave bags" suddenly shook together, and with it, the entire valley began to fill with a muffled thunderous rumbling sound.

On the mountain road, the frustrated defeated army had no intention of being captured, and several mobile sentry posts on horseback began to gallop along the sides of the ranks, urging their horses and shouting, "Enemy attack! Enemy attack......

With the rocks rolling down from the towering mountains on both sides, as well as the rising dust, countless warrior wolf riders swooped down from top to bottom towards the ranks of the human army wandering on the mountain road with the momentum of landslides and ground cracks.

"The Chinese army continues to advance, and the border army meets the enemy!" Chang Po captured a long sword out of its sheath, obviously the current situation did not make this veteran general who had experienced a hundred battles confused.

His orders were also quickly conveyed, and a long snake-like army of people quickly divided into three groups. The fighters with stronger combat power on both sides quickly put up a battle formation on the spot. The shield was in front of him, and the spear was raised, and the root of the spear was firmly nailed to the ground. Behind the spearmen, the archers stretched their bows and reloaded, and the taut strings made a creaking sound.

Sandwiched between the battle formations on both sides was the pre-formed Chinese army. It was some troops in charge of logistics and supplies, protecting the old and young people who had withdrawn from Jinsha, ignoring the murderous aura rolling down the hillside, but scanning the border troops who were standing in place to guard the advance of the Chinese army with the corner of their eyes, wanting to leave all these faces in their eyes and take them away.

Many faces of these border troops who are entrenched in formation will be destined to stay on this mountain road forever.

The arrows of the night were soaked in oil, and the experienced archers fired the first round of rockets, which they fired only by feeling, but the rockets were still accurately buried in the path of the warriors' assault.

The arrow landed, solidly into the ground for three points, and the second half of the burning arrow body was like lighting a faint candle on the way to the cunning.

But these flickering flames were enough, and all the remaining archers, aiming at the huge black shadows reflected by these speckled flames, showed a rain of arrows from the bottom up, accurately falling into the torrent of demon beasts pouring down the mountain.

It's just that the stubborn resistance of these armies is too small and powerless compared to the army of demon beasts that are pouring down like a tide.

Before leaving, Chang Poyu had summoned all the thousand military captains and said in a heavy tone,

"If we are attacked on the way back, all our bows and arrows will be fired in three volleys. All our spears can only withstand a wave of attack ......"

The other generals didn't know what the purpose of General Chang Lao's announcement was, but Xiang Bei, who was standing among these generals, understood in his heart that Chang Poyu wanted to remind everyone that the People's Army no longer had the strength to engage in battle.

To retreat is to preserve the fire for the subsequent battle as much as possible. Whether you can escape and ascend to heaven or not, you just need to do your best.

......

Geng Zhong lifted the saber in his hand, and the eldest grandson was reluctant, and just admonished, "Husband, be careful." ”

Geng Zhong, who had already exited the carriage by half a body, looked at the two sisters with the eyes of the eldest grandson. shook the hand of the eldest grandson, and then pressed it on the hand of the eldest grandson,

"Take good care of my sister. ”