Ishikawa glanced at Zhu Yan and then turned his head, slowly closed his eyes and continued the action just now, and said in a low voice that only he could hear: "At this time, you can see the tragedy of the battlefield, which is full of murderous and angry, how can it be so comfortable!"

It took a long time for Zhu Yan on the side to come back to her senses from the killing intent released by Ishikawa, and there was only one thought in her mind, and Ishikawa felt less and less like a living person at this time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As the sun set, the besieging side began to collect its troops, and the soldiers on the wall of Beicang City who were already exhausted saw the enemy slowly retreating, and one by one they could no longer support it, so they threw down their weapons and sat on the city wall to gasp for breath, enjoying the short silence after the battle.

Opening his eyes, he moved his body slightly, and the cold killing intent on Ishikawa's body slowly converged in his body.

He still stood still, silent for a while, and then said to himself: "The killing machine condensed on the battlefield can simply cover the sky, even mortals who have not cultivated can detect it, but it is as intricate as ten thousand tangled and intertwined silk threads, and there are all kinds of other emotions mixed in it, which is not refined and pure, I don't know how the Qingshan Sanren were going to solve this problem in the first place." ”

"Let's go and come back tomorrow. Ishikawa whispered to Zhu Yan.

"Oh, okay. Zhu Yan withdrew the miniature magic circle that hid the figures of the two people, and followed Ishikawa to turn around and walk away from the battlefield.

Just when the two of them turned around, dozens of war horses galloped in the distance, and a general on horseback saw the figures of two people suddenly appeared on a dirt slope not far away, and he couldn't help but be surprised, he immediately turned the horse's head and chased towards Ishikawa and Zhu Yan.

The sound of horses' hooves behind him, Ishikawa stopped, turned to look at the dozens of cavalry galloping towards him, Zhu Yan followed Ishikawa to turn around, and stood quietly behind him, following Ishikawa's gaze.

When the generals on horseback saw Zhu Yan's delicate face like a flower, as well as Miaoman's figure faintly revealed in the breeze, a flame suddenly erupted from his eyes.

He rode his horse to the two of them for a few feet, raised the horse lance in his hand and pointed at Ishikawa, and shouted: "Take down these two spies in the city for me!"

Dozens of cavalry behind him responded violently, and the general added: "Kill the man on the spot, the female spy should be careful not to hurt her, grandpa, I will interrogate her here." ”

A pro-soldier beside the general smiled lewdly: "After the general's interrogation, can you let the brothers below also interrogate it." ”

The general laughed: "No one is missing, and she is stripped naked and judged." ”

The soldiers below laughed, and one of them said loudly: "I hope the general can be lighter, otherwise this little lady will be damaged in a few strokes, but it will not work." ”

Zhu Yan listened to these foul words, his face turned a little pale, and the hand on his side had already choked the law execution, and he was going to kill all of them just by waiting for Ishikawa to speak.

Ishikawa stood quietly, ignoring the teasing of the soldiers in front of him and the little hand behind Zhu Yan tugging at the corners of his clothes from time to time, but he closed his eyes at this time, his body trembled slightly, and the clothes on his body were windless.

Seeing this, the soldiers on the horse laughed even more, and from time to time there were words of Ishikawa kneeling down to lick their shoes, or burrowing through their crotches.

Zhu Yan listened to the insulting words of Ishikawa, and his heart was even more angry, and he couldn't help but make a move several times, but was signaled by Ishikawa not to act rashly, and at this time, Ishikawa's lips even showed a smile of unknown meaning.

Ishikawa still didn't make any moves, he just opened his eyes, looked at the general on the horse with pity, and said, "With your IQ and eyesight, you can survive until now, and even become a small leader, which really makes me feel very complicated." ”

The leading general, sensing a little uneasiness, stopped smiling, let out a loud shout, and stepped forward, picking up the horse lance in his hand, and stabbing it at Ishikawa's chest.

Zhu Yan saw that the enemy's hideous face was getting closer and closer, his hand couldn't help shaking, and a magic decision was almost thrown, but at this time, Ishikawa was still motionless, even the expression on his face did not change, and he even closed his eyes again.

At the moment when Zhu Yan couldn't help but make a move, she was surprised to see the general who came up from the flying horse and raised his lance and stabbed him suddenly fell straight down the horse, and the sharp horse lance slipped from his palm and stuck diagonally on the ground one foot in front of Ishikawa.

Dozens of people in the back saw the general fall to the ground, their eyes showed fierce light, and they shouted and raised their blades to urge the horse to kill Ishikawa, there seemed to be a death Jedi in front of Ishikawa, and dozens of people also fell to the ground silently, and they were already dead without a little reaction and could not die anymore.

The last man, with a will that he had exercised on the battlefield, grabbed the reins of his horse, turned over from his horse and soared backwards into the air, and fled to the distant barracks without looking back after landing on the ground.

Ishikawa opened his eyes and glanced casually at the man who had escaped dozens of paces, and the soldier who was running wildly stumbled and fell to the ground and followed his comrades down the Yellow Spring.

A wisp of sweat broke out of Zhu Yan's palms, and he asked in disbelief, "Ishikawa, are they all dead?"

Ishikawa nodded, and then said to himself in a non-questionable manner: "It is fast to learn from the method of absorbing the killing intent of others and condensing and transforming it into oneself, but it is better to use the killing intent generated in one's own heart to come to the single purity, just like sword cultivation, isn't the focus on the two words of single-mindedness and purity, but, with a character like Qingshan Sanren, will he not be able to find the pros and cons here? Or does he have other ways to solve it?"

Ishikawa walked slowly with Zhu Yan, and he couldn't make up his mind for a long time, if he didn't learn the method of absorbing the killing intent of others and condensing himself, but instead of seeking the progress of his cultivation, he cultivated the killing intent that belonged to him bit by bit, in this way, it was purely pure, but if he wanted to cultivate to the final consummation realm, the time would be remembered for at least hundreds of thousands of years.

If you take the path of Qingshan scattered people, just refutating the two words he Ishikawa can't dissolve, just like a sword cultivation, the impure sword intent is in the eyes of the kendo power, it is a papier-mâché tiger, and it will be broken when stabbed, so how to choose is really difficult for Ishikawa.

If you can't figure it out, just give up first, perseverance sometimes means getting into the horns, Ishikawa doesn't want to do this, so he really can't try one road after another.

Zhu Yan followed behind Ishikawa step by step, and a few times he wanted to ask him how he killed the dozens of knights, why he didn't even have a little fluctuation in vitality, opened his mouth a few times, and swallowed it back every time, for fear that a bad one would make Ishikawa angry.

Ishikawa seemed to be in a good mood tonight, he didn't cultivate, but stood alone in the treetops, his body swaying gently with the shaking of the branches and leaves, and the killing intent in his heart had been transformed and condensed, and an undetectable killing intent swam in Ishikawa's sea of consciousness.

Ishikawa, who enjoys the moonlight and the pleasant feeling of the evening breeze on his face, continues to cultivate that trace of his mind in the sea with the warmth method contained in the method of killing the Dao Decision, and Ishikawa is very satisfied, this feeling is very good.