Nun said softly: "Knife, Ah Dao, I'm worried about you, I'm still worried about you......" Her voice was weak, and her eyes seemed to want to close, but a strong desire made her breathe continuously, "Knife, don't indulge in hatred, it's not worth it, don't shake your head, listen to me well......"

Xiyun held back her sadness, silently got up and left the Buddhist hall, the nun's life was about to end, but she remembered that it was not herself, but it was Bao Yu who killed her, I who lost my sword, and I who loved her. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiyun had many feelings in his heart, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, the voices and smiles of the master and senior brother appeared in a high place, their eyes were soft, their smiles were kind, as always, there was no resentment.

I don't know how long it took, Xiyun heard someone next to him sigh softly, but it was golden.

"Who are you missing?" asked Kim Shin in a soft voice.

Xiyun shook his head.

"Oh. Jin Shanshan said calmly: "When I miss my brother, I also look at the moon, and I think to myself, he must be the same as me now, looking at the same moon, maybe our eyes will meet there, see each other, and say peace to each other." Jin Shanshan's eyes flashed, and a soft smile spread out at the corner of his mouth, as if his eyes had met Jin Mingzhan.

Jin Mingzhan was not in a good situation at this time, resisting for several days, he had seven or eight more wounds on his body, and a piece of clothing almost became a strip of cloth. Maybe it was forced by a desperate situation, he suddenly had a lot of emotion, this shirt was sewn by his sister himself, and his sister washed it for himself again and again in the past, he suddenly wanted to go back, return to his sister, say "thank you" to his sister, and take his sister back to the Sword God Mountain, which is high in the eyes of many people, but is actually a small mountain.

"Sister, you wait for me to come back. Jin Mingzhan said a word silently in his heart, sat cross-legged on the grass, looked up at the moon in the sky, took a deep breath, calmed his mind, advanced to the realm of ten thousand swords to one, and tried his best to recover his spirit. The days of fighting were naturally exhausting, but it was undoubtedly a great benefit to his swordsmanship practice.

Beside him, Tang Tian and the others also sat silently, all of them looking very tired, but their spirits did not dare to relax at all, seizing every moment to recover their strength.

The sudden defection of the Iron Fist Society caused the Qingyun Sword Sect to suffer a big loss, and after a stalemate at the foot of Qishan for several days, the young generation of the Qingyun Sword Sect made a noise, and Pei Jue finally decided not to endure it anymore and brazenly launched a full-scale attack.

At the beginning, everything went well, the Qishan Sword Sect had almost no resistance, and the two hundred swordsmen attacked mainly, all of them were first-class masters, and the attacks were extremely fierce, and they led the team to attack halfway up the mountain.

Seeing that the young generation of teenagers were eager to try, Mu Sen suggested that they have a little experience, and the teenagers' eyes lit up one by one, and they were excited. Pei Jue agreed. This decision almost saved the lives of more than half of the boys in the Cadet Corps.

Not long after the stalemate in the middle of the mountain, more than 200 people from the Iron Fist Club in the rear suddenly broke out into a strong attack, and they broke through and drew their swords to help, and a scattered group of more than 100 people formed a mess.

It happened that the main swordsmen of the Qingyun Sword Sect withdrew, and when they found that something was wrong, they immediately counterattacked, otherwise a large number of teenagers would not be able to escape death. The chaos spread throughout the mountain, and the Qishan Sword Sect began to fight back, and waves of masters even made the Qingyun Sword Technique, rushing all the way down, and the counterattack was extremely fierce

Fighting on both sides, and getting stuck on the mountainside, Du Kefeng realized that he couldn't do anything at the first time, and immediately led everyone to find Pei Jue and proposed-escape.

Pei Jue was shocked and angry, filled with righteous indignation, seeing the rapid expansion of casualties, his eyes were bloodshot in a hurry, but he was stuck in the middle of the mountain, unable to enter, unable to retreat, and had no choice but to obey.

Fortunately, Du Kefeng has hills and valleys, and he knows the mountains and rivers in this area in detail, leading everyone to circle around, turning to fight for more than ten miles, and finally avoiding a valley and stabilizing the formation.

The mouth of this valley is deep in the lower abdomen, and the passage at the entrance is less than three zhang long at the widest point, and only one zhang at the narrowest point, just in the middle part of the passage, the Qingyun Sword Sect chokes this important place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and finally it will not be wiped out. Of course, it is not easy for them to get out.

After days of fierce fighting, more than half of the Qingyun Sword Sect was injured, plus the good players from all over the world, there are now more than 300 people in total, almost all of them are injured, and the situation can be described as dangerous.

The Iron Fist Society and the Qishan Sword Alliance converged, as well as nearly a hundred red-letter assassins, rushing to attack the passage and causing a large number of casualties, Zhou Yixin learned from his subordinates that there was no other way out of this valley, so he persuaded Tie Yiye to temporarily withdraw his troops, but still guarded the passage.

Many people in the valley suggested taking the opportunity to go out and break through, Du Kefeng resolutely blocked it, Tang Tian, Jin Mingzhan and others supported him, and Ah Crooked and Ah Oh of Kuji Temple were the only ones who looked forward, and it was he who led the team to escape here, so he ascended and shouted, which was very influential.

Christopher Doyle's strategy was to hold on and wait for reinforcements, and how easy it would be for the now demoralized and tired soldiers to break through the siege? Even if they broke through and were pursued by the tail, how many people would survive? He led the people to retreat to this valley to fight the idea of holding on.

Zhou Yixin's strategy was to besiege but not attack, luring the enemy to attack, he believed that the other party did not have much rations at all, and within a day or two, the other party could only be captured. Of course, harassing sexual assault is a must.

The two sides have a tacit understanding.

After two harassments, Christopher Doyle understood and decisively ordered people to rest in batches.

Of course, Zhou Yixin wanted to destroy the remnants of the valley as soon as possible, so on the third day, the sky was bright and he sent people to attack, but the result was beyond his expectations, the enemy reacted very quickly, and there was no weakness at all, and the attack lasted for a long time, and the stalemate was stalemate.

At this time, he couldn't help but get anxious, fortunately, there was good news from the Iron Fist Society, Qingyun Mountain had fallen, and Lu Xiang was killed in battle. Zhou Yixin had an idea, and ordered people to go to the valley mouth to shout loudly and pass the news into the valley, which attracted a series of shouts and scolding, but scolding and scolding, and it didn't take long for a faint cry to come out.

In the early morning, Xiyun came to the Buddha hall with Jin Shanshan, and the old nun, Hengdao was still sitting on the ground, tightly hugging the nun whose body was already cold and stiff, and looking at her quiet and pale face gently.

Xiyun muttered: "Hengdao, she has already gone, let her be in the ground." ”

The horizontal knife fell on deaf ears and remained motionless.

The old nun was at a loss, and he couldn't imagine that such a tragic thing would happen in this pure place.

Xiyun said again: "Hengdao, the festival mourns and changes, she doesn't want to see you like this." ”

"Hengdao, the dead are gone, you are embarrassing yourself and her. ”

"Horizontal Knife ......"

The horizontal knife suddenly raised its head.

Xiyun couldn't help but be happy when he saw his reaction, but he heard the horizontal knife blow up and shouted, "Get out!"

Xiyun was frightened, and when he saw him lower his head again, he could only look at Jin Shanshan helplessly.

Jin Shanshi's big clear eyes widened, and he said innocently, "Your chattering appearance is really annoying." ”

"......" Xiyun sighed, "I'm leaving, are you going with me?" Xiyun didn't know why he had this question, but he fought side by side last night, and listened to the nun's dying words, he was also a little worried about the horizontal knife now.

Hengdao ignored him again.

The two bantam horses had not been on the road for long, when they suddenly heard the sound of hooves behind them like thunder, and at least five or six horses hurried to the scene, and the sound of driving and cheering was closely linked, and they seemed very anxious.

Xiyun's heart suddenly suddenly, and he immediately remembered the few people he met when he went out of the city yesterday, and hurriedly lowered his hat, and leaned against the side of the road with his golden shining mount and walked slowly. (To be continued.) )