Chapter 168: Ye Cheng Heavenly Terror (2)
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Mo Zhongqing gasped, forcibly pressed down the chaotic thoughts, and suddenly moved the dagger from Qingqing's chest to the white jade-like neck, still coldly: "Order your subordinates to give way!!"
Qingqing smiled and said lightly: "This south wall is full of my heavenly stars, where can you take me captive?"
Mo Zhongqing didn't speak, only shook the tip of the dagger slightly, and then a trace of red blood appeared on Qingqing's white neck.
The guards were startled, and they drew their swords one after another, as if they were facing a great enemy.
Na Qingqing smiled calmly and said: "You get out of the way, this is my friend, no one is allowed to hurt him or follow him, just wait for the first general in place." ”
The guards looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and then put away their knives and waited to stand, but the eyes were eager to eat Mo Zhongqing.
Mo Zhongqing smiled and said, "Hmph, I don't need you to behave like this, hold the bridle and go west!"
Qingqing turned around as he was told, and walked slowly through the crowd of generals.
At this time, although the two of them rode together one after the other, their thoughts were different.
When the two of them rode their horses to the south gate and were about to leave the city, they saw a group of light horsemen suddenly rushing out of the sea of fire in the east, and the first person was the first person.
When he heard the report from the soldiers that Qingqing had been kidnapped, his eyes suddenly burst into anger, and he hurriedly changed his horse and hurried to the south wall with a team of light horses.
When I came to the corner of the city wall, I saw the two Qingqing who were leaving from a distance.
He didn't say a word, sat down with the stone bow, stretched the bow like the moon, and shot it in the distance, the arrow was subjected to the force of the bow, and the shaft of the arrow shook up and down slightly and then came out with anger, passing through the heads of the soldiers and rushing straight towards Mo Zhongqing.
Seeing that this arrow was about to hit Mo Zhongqing, who knew nothing, suddenly, under the light of the night, the air that was originally warm suddenly became cold.
Followed by an ice-colored long sword with a touch of brilliance, the latter came first, and suddenly cut off the dark arrow that was rapidly moving away from Mo Zhongqing.
The dark arrow snapped and snapped, and just when the soldiers thought that the ice-colored long sword would slam into the ground, they saw it suddenly bend and gallop towards Chu Yi coldly.
"Flying Sword?!"
At this time, Chu Yi's face has changed greatly, and the horizontal knife chest protection is in a hurry, and he heard a muffled sound of "blocking", and Chu Yi's hands were shocked and numb and almost fell off the beloved ghost head knife.
And the ice-colored long sword struck suddenly, and it went in an instant, and it was extremely fast.
When he was frightened, he looked at the place where the flying sword went again, but saw a woman in blue with a cold expression, slowly falling from the gate of the city, catching the returned flying sword Xuanchen in mid-air, and then standing next to Mo Zhongqing.
And at this moment, if anyone looks at the original soldiers on the gate, they will be shocked to find that all of them have been infected with frost and have lost their breath.
Everyone present was shocked when they saw this skill, and when Qingqing saw Dong Zhaoyi's move, he suddenly said urgently: "That person just wants to save me, and I hope that Sister Zhaoyi's subordinates will show mercy." ”
Dong Zhaoyi didn't speak, and she also knew that she shouldn't speak, so she just held Xuanchen in her hand and looked at Mo Zhongqing on the horse.
Mo Zhongqing said calmly: "You tell him not to chase after him, otherwise, hum!"
A short cold snort aroused the anger in Chu Yi's heart, he had fought countless battles with the young marshal, and he had never been in such an embarrassing situation, could it be that a flying sword could shock him?
No, even if the woman is a sword fairy?
In this world, except for the young marshal, he didn't listen to anyone's orders when he was in the first year, even if he threatened with his life!
However, at this moment, Chu Yi still didn't move, of course he was not afraid of the cold-eyed woman's Xuanmen Dao method, but because Qingqing was in their hands at the moment.
Yes, Qingqing's life is more important than herself!
Chu Yiqiang pressed his anger, pressed his horse, pushed away the crowd and came straight to the three of them, holding a knife and pointing obliquely, and said in a deep voice: "Qingqing stays, you go!"
Mo Zhongqing smiled and replied, "If I don't agree." ”
Chu Yi repeatedly did not compromise, and immediately raised his eyebrows and glared: "Then I will leave you and the others behind! All the soldiers obey the order, don't take a step back! Tonight, I want to see if this Xuanmen swordsmanship is treacherous, or the sword of our army!"
After all, although the surrounding soldiers were afraid of the pervasive flying sword, it could be seen that their own commander had taken the lead, and they all rushed to the three of them with enthusiasm, after all, no matter how strange the sword immortal Taoist technique was, it couldn't stand up to so many people, and they had all heard what it meant to be an ant devouring elephant!
So there was no suspense, the sound of killing in the city gate rose again, and Mo Zhongqing was shocked and angry when he saw him suddenly launching an offensive regardless of Qingqing's safety.
At the moment, he had to point at the Qingqing acupuncture point with one hand and hurriedly respond to the enemy with the other, and Dong Zhaoyi beside him had already raised the Xuanchen in his hand and flew back and forth inside and outside the city gate.
In an instant, the sword was like a shuttle, swallowing light and drinking blood, like a reed of light traveling back and forth between everyone.
As it passes through the room every time, it will definitely bring up several sections of blood and three or five lives, and as time goes by, if it weren't for the first time to slow down the speed of Xuanchen, I am afraid that this city gate would already be full of corpses.
"Imperial Sword Technique, is this the famous Imperial Sword Technique of the Kunlun Sect?"
The more the surrounding generals fought, the more frightened they became, and when they saw that Xuan Chen was so weird, their morale was already low to the extreme, and the passage of the gate was narrow after all, and it was not something that could be attacked in a while, so they besieged it one after another, and subconsciously took a defensive position.
At this time, I only saw Chu Yi and a few guards beside him struggling around Dong Zhaoyi.
In the city gate, Chu Yi realized that it seemed inappropriate to go on like this, and was about to say a reprimand, but when he saw that Xuanchen was slightly stunned at this time, Xuan'er flew straight back to Dong Zhaoyi's hands, and then looked at Dong Zhaoyi's face indifferently at the moment, raising his sword and guarding against it, showing surprisingly calm.
Chu Yi was stunned, and suddenly shouted: "Everyone listen, that woman's strength is exhausted, and she can no longer use the power of the flying sword, so why don't you quickly take down that demon girl with General Ben!"
After saying that, he jumped up and slashed straight down, but unexpectedly, Dong Zhaoyi closed his eyes, pressed his hand on the city wall and did not raise his sword to resist.
Mo Zhongqing's face on the side changed drastically, and he drew his sword and hurriedly blocked it, but before the tip of the sword arrived, the first day of the first month had already fit and jumped down, and in this millimeter, the air suddenly became cold, as if it was a cold day in the extreme north!
Chu Yi, who was close at hand, was suddenly surprised in his heart, the long knife that had been chopped down suddenly retracted when it did not touch the top of Dong Zhaoyi's head, and then kicked the city wall and jumped away with his strength, and just as he left with his front foot, a huge ice cube suddenly broke out of the brick.
Immediately before he could stand firm on his right foot, several ice cubes protruded from the ground inside the city gate and sprung up several feet like mushrooms after a rain, but the volume of those bamboo shoots was more than ten times larger than that of spring bamboo shoots, and they pierced the top of the wall in an instant!
"Hurry back!"
At the same time, the people had drifted away, and when they came to the city gate, they found that no one in the lightning and stone fire could escape except themselves.
He looked at the frightened faces of the soldiers in it, and then looked at the blood that had solidified, and his heart was a little chilly.
But at this time, he could also see through the gaps in the layers of ice that Dong Zhaoyi's mouth was overflowing with blood at the corner of his mouth at the moment, and he was paralyzed on the ground, his eyes were closed, but his life and death were unknown.
Chu Yi looked at the sky, couldn't help but change his complexion, immediately waved his hand, and shouted: "Come on, chisel it for me and guard this gate, otherwise, the young marshal's army will not be able to enter tomorrow afternoon, and I will have no way to retreat!"
After saying that, all the soldiers also came back to their senses in shock, and some of them immediately cut off the spears in their hands and pierced them with the tip of the spear.
Compared with the slightly lively scenery of the 'jingling bell' on the outside of this city gate, the place where the three people in this city gate are located is extremely quiet.
Not only was it quiet but it was also extremely cold, and Qingqing felt very cold right now.
Although he was wearing goose feathers, his face was pale from the cold after standing for a long time after being pointed, and he had to tremble and said: "I didn't expect Sister Zhaoyi to be such a fairy figure, and the sword technique and this hand art may not be comparable to a group of old Taoists in Kunlun Mountain." ”
Mo Zhongqing exhaled and grabbed Dong Zhaoyi's wrist, his brows were furrowed, he didn't want to answer at all, he was now focused on Dong Zhaoyi's safety.
It stands to reason that this Dong Zhaoyi should have been caused by the excessive loss of true qi, but as soon as Shi Cai passed through the veins, he found that her pulse was very small and close to death, but her breathing was smooth and abnormal, if it rested on a mortal, this would not appear at all.
But Dong Zhaoyi is not a mortal, so at this moment, Mo Zhongqing had to stare dryly, confused.
After a while, Qingqing saw that he didn't care about himself, so he had to try to raise his voice again and said, "Childe, if you think Qingqing is heinous, you can give me a good sword, but if you still have some affection, can you come and help me tie the big gun." ”
When Mo Zhongqing heard this, he raised his head and glanced at him coldly, got up quickly, and actually reached out to help him solve the acupoint.
Qingqing's strength suddenly loosened, and he suddenly felt that his legs were sore, so he involuntarily squatted down, stretched out his hand and pulled the horns to wrap his legs, and said, "Thank you, son, for still reading some affection." ”
Mo Zhongqing didn't look at her either, but said indifferently: "I don't kill you because you still have some use." ”
"What's the use? The young marshal's plan is at an end, and I advise you not to oppose him. ”
Mo Zhongqing didn't speak, as if he didn't care about what Qingqing said.