Section 6: The wind and clouds are surging, the rainbow is out, and the clouds are present

"I've been running in this yellow sand for days, and I don't even see a ghost, do you think he will come here?"

"Yes, it will be, I didn't pay attention to it when I was in the True Building, but then I thought about it, the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, the more I thought about it, the more I thought about it, that kid, I'm afraid he didn't even know about it. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Is he really really?"

"Shhhh

In the endless wilderness of the northwest, with yellow sand everywhere, a bald monk and a girl in exotic clothes were walking slowly, chatting as they went.

Hearing this, the foreign girl looked around......

"There is sand everywhere here, except for sand and sand, where is the partition wall, where is the ear?" The exotic girl looked at the bald monk who had already run away, and couldn't help but feel a little displeased, but it was just a lip service, and in the end, she still followed the footsteps of the bald monk and walked forward.

It's just that after the monk and the girl walked by, about half a pillar of incense, a head suddenly popped out of the yellow sand, and slowly got out of the yellow sand.

Until the end the whole body is exposed.

Zhao Wudi, a businessman in the wilderness of the northwest, likes to brag and drink spirits, and is a bit of a gangster, but he is greedy for life and afraid of death, because he loves money, so he does business with the Demon Sect.

"Could it be that he was discovered?" Zhao Wudi touched his head, feeling incredible, he had been living in this yellow sand, even those soldiers of the Xu Zi Battalion who had been stationed in this wild land in the northwest all year round had never found him, let alone this bald lady and a beautiful girl.

"Hey, Hua Xiangrong is dead, I really can't imagine it, that peerless Lingdu Oiran turned out to be a demon girl, even if she died, she was still the lord of the country and the people, it seems that this northwest wilderness is not very peaceful. "Zhao Wudi is a human spirit, he seems to know something.

"Forget it, what does it have to do with me, let's get out of this place quickly. After Zhao Wudi finished speaking, he walked in the opposite direction of the bald monk and the foreign girl. And the place he was going to was Luosha, the first town in the northwest wilderness of the feudal kingdom and the Heavenly Spirit Dynasty.

After walking a few steps, Zhao Wushu seemed to remember something, and then turned around, with a look of displeasure, and extremely reluctantly chased towards the bald monk and the exotic girl.

And the direction in which the monk and the girl went was the vanguard camp of the feudal army.

But after just a few steps, he stopped again, shook his head, turned around again, and walked towards Luosha Town.

Zhao Wudi, who thought that he would go on until the small town of Luosha, would not stop until he looked back from time to time, and where he saw it, there was only the endless yellow sand, where was there anything to see?

"Hey, who told me to have a hard life, it's really a hard life......" Zhao Wudi, who was crying with a sad face, turned around again.

......

Yue Xiao, who had been sitting in the yellow sand all night, guarded Hua Xiangrong's corpse alone.

In one night, Yue Xiao only did three things.

took off the copper coin on Hua Xiangrong's chest and hung it around his neck;

Look at the flowers and want to look;

Drink.

The wine in more than thirty wine pots was all drunk by Yue Xiao, it was the liquor of Xu Ziying, Yue Xiao was drunk, but his mind was very sober.

Chongsan, who was standing behind Yue Xiao, looked at Yue Xiao with his eyes closed, and felt a little sad in his heart.

Isn't that how I love a woman?

It's just that she's still alive and well, and her brother's love is ......

"Second brother, why don't I accompany you to kill someone?" Chongsan asked Yue Xiao, who had his eyes closed.

The answer to Chongsan is loneliness, the loneliness of the yellow sand all over the ground.

Chongsan was not in a hurry, he waited slowly, he knew that Yue Xiao had heard it, and he heard it very clearly.

After waiting for a long time, he finally got Yue Xiao's response.

"Is there a sword?" Yue Xiao still closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and grabbed the last wine jug beside him, thirty-six wine jugs, he drank thirty-five wine jugs in one night, and now only the last one at hand remained, only there was wine in it.

Hearing this, Chongsan pulled out the long sword he pinned to his waist.

"This is my sword, Changhong!" Chongsan said.

Yue Xiao took the long sword handed over by Chongsan.

"It is four feet and four inches long, weighs four pounds and four taels, and is half a winger, presumably under this sword, there must have been a lot of sharp weapons. Yue Xiao stared at the Changhong sword in his hand, half of the sword was open, half was back, if it was a sword, it might as well be a knife.

"This is the seventh Changhong sword among the top ten famous swords, if my brother doesn't dislike it, then I'll give it to my brother. Chongsan didn't care about this Changhong Sword at all, but wanted to give it to Yue Xiao.

Yue Xiao looked at the Changhong Sword in his hand, and then looked at Chongsan.

"Anything else, I want more!" Yue Xiao spoke, but Chongsan was a little surprised.

"What, do you think that eldest brother I am the first person in the world, and that sword god is only one Qingming, where did I get two of them?" Chongsan looked at Yue Xiao like that, gritting his teeth with hatred.

Do you think this is a radish and cabbage, this is the top ten famous swords in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, there are only ten long swords in total, you are holding one in your hand now, are you not satisfied? Not to mention that the Qingming Sword is the unique weapon of the Sword God, and it is the symbol of the Sword God, as for the second-ranked Broken Abyss, I don't know how many years it has disappeared in the rivers and lakes, as for the rest of the long swords, they have their own masters.

"I know you still have it, I just want it!" Yue Xiao's tone was very flat, and the flatness made Chongsan feel abnormal.

If Yue Xiao had been in the past, he would definitely hold a long sword, keep observing, and then make his own evaluation, maybe he would show his hand a little.

"How do you know?" But Chongsan was even more surprised that Yue Xiao actually knew that he actually had a famous sword on his body.

"If my guess is correct, it should be Liuyun. Yue Xiao inserted the Changhong in his hand into the yellow sand, then stretched out his left hand towards Chongsan.

His meaning is obvious, give me the sword!

Chongsan looked at the second brother who stretched out his hand towards him, and frowned.

"Really?" Chongsan asked as he stared at Yue Xiao tightly.

Chongsan knew what the Liuyun Sword meant, but presumably his second brother also knew very well what the Liuyun Sword represented.

Yue Xiao didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

Chongsan hesitated for a moment, then pulled out a soft sword from the jade belt around his waist and handed it to Yue Xiao.

Liuyun started, and a wave of warmth was transmitted, not because Chongsan had been pinned to his waist as a jade belt for a long time, but because of the unique warmth of Liuyun, who ranked third among the top ten famous swords.

Liuyun, soft sword, no matter what time of year, there will be a warmth, which is made of a unique dark iron from the crater, and after entering the internal force, you can control the softness and hardness of the soft sword at will.

When it is soft, it can be like flowing water, and when it is hard, it can be compared to the iron of the Nine Heavens and Stars, but whether it is soft or hard, it is like sharpening iron like clay.

This is Liuyun, who ranks third among the top ten famous swords.

But it is a magic sword, and those who have obtained it will not die well.

There was once a legend that said that this sword was the work of the original sword-casting master Liu Yangzi, but because of this sword, a generation of famous Liu Yangzi disappeared since then, and then this magic sword appeared in the rivers and lakes, once it appeared, it will be a bloody storm.

It is also because of this spell that Liuyun ranks third among the top ten famous swords, if you really want to compare, the broken abyss is definitely not comparable to Liuyun, but compared with Qingming, it is not yet known which one is better, but Qingming is the weapon of the sword god, and it is the symbol of the first martial arts in the rivers and lakes, and no one will compete with the magic sword.

"Nice sword, I like it, thank you big brother. Yue Xiao was not polite at all, and his tone was still flat.

Yue Xiao, who was not happy or sad, was not angry or unhappy, did not have any emotions, which made Chongsan very worried, but he would not stop what his second brother did, he looked at the corpse on the ground, Chongsan understood.

Perhaps, when he encountered such a thing, maybe he would have made such a choice.

I saw Yue Xiao pull out the Changhong Sword inserted in the yellow sand, and then inserted the magic sword into his belt.

Liuyun only exposed one sword hilt, Yue Xiao's left elbow was on the hilt of Liuyun's sword, his right hand held the Changhong sword, put his sword back on his right shoulder, carried Changhong, and went straight to the vanguard camp of the feudal army.

"Brother, what's the trouble?" Chongsan looked at Yue Xiao, who was holding two swords and walking alone towards the vanguard camp of the feudal army, and unconsciously felt Yue Xiao's heart to die.

Lost, sad, sad?

Yue Xiao doesn't have any of these emotions, all he has is a heart, a heart to die.

It's a feeling of being loveless.

Chongsan knew what Yue Xiao was going to do, but he didn't have any idea of stopping it, but instead gave his sword to Yue Xiao, the two long swords were both listed as the best among the top ten famous swords, and there was a magic sword that could be compared to Qingming.

Chongsan thought about Xu Ziying's current situation, he had to deal with this matter, if he really entered the vanguard camp of the feudal army with Yue Xiao, would he still be able to retreat with his whole body?

Chongsan thought for a while, but in the end he didn't make a decision, and he finally handed over the decision to the soldiers of Xu Ziying.

Chongsan buried the flowers in the yellow sand.

A generation of Oiran, but in the end, a guest died in a foreign land, and the misery of hastily burying the yellow sand, there was not even a straw mat, how could it be desolate.

As soon as he returned to the camp, Chongsan immediately gathered all the soldiers of the Xu Zi battalion.

There are still more than 1,000 people left in the Xu Zi Camp today, even after the demon girl turmoil, there are still more than 1,000 soldiers left, whether it is being killed by the vanguard battalion of the domain army, or the soldiers of the Xu Zi Battalion who suffered an unwarranted disaster because of Hua Xiangrong's revenge on Zhang Zhiyuan, they are all good, and there is no bad seed in the Xu Zi Camp!

"There are 3,000 people in my Xu Zi Battalion, 3,000 soldiers, whether they are alive or standing on the battle list and watching us, they are all good!" Chongsan, who was standing high on the stage, said to the more than 1,000 people below.

"Now, the woman of Wu Zhuangyuan Yue Xiao, who has been in our Xu Zi camp for less than three months, has been brutally killed by the feudal army, I just want to ask the soldiers, what should we do?" Chong Sandao.

"But don't be in a hurry to express your opinions, what I want to say is that woman is a demon girl that you hate very much, she cast a demon spell, so that the people of the domain army went crazy, brutally killed our General Zhang, and the brothers who live and die together around us, just last night, I took more than 30 brothers to take back the body of the demon girl hanging in front of the big tent of the domain army, but she is already dead. ”

"I know that everyone hates that demon girl, but I hate the feudal army even more, and now that my brother, that is, Wu Zhuangyuan Yue Xiao, has gone to the vanguard camp of the feudal army alone, I want to know what the brothers think. Chongsan continued.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The deafening voice, the sound of more than 1,000 people in unison resounded in the northwest wilderness full of yellow sand.

"Okay, I'm very pleased, I'm glad that everyone still remembers the belief of our Xu Zi Battalion, we will never abandon one person and one horse, Wu Zhuangyuan Yue Xiao Sheng is a person from my Xu Zi Camp, and death is the ghost of my Xu Zi Camp!" Chongsan faced more than a thousand people below.

"Although I am also a little selfish, but everyone can give me this face, I Chongsan is here to thank you!" After Chongsan finished speaking, he bent down and bowed to the more than 1,000 people in the Xu Zi camp.

Seeing this, more than 1,000 people in Xu Ziying couldn't help but say, only to see more than 1,000 people kneeling on one knee at the same time, with the long sword in their hands out of the sheath, pointing at the sky and glaring!

This is the ceremony that the Xu Zi battalion will have before every time the troops are dispatched, the generals will boost their morale, and then the soldiers will look at the sky angrily, this is the contempt for God, this is the momentum.

Xu Ziying has his beliefs, and he has adhered to his beliefs for countless years, and to this day, they are still unbreakable.

Xu Ziying is ready to go, for just a belief.