I heard Ouyang Qing'er say that she couldn't rest tonight, so she had to wait until the early morning to fight with the four top 100 Blood Alliances who came to challenge.

The honest bald elder Luo Crazy Bull couldn't help frowning, and asked the doubts in the hearts of most of the martial artists present: "If we don't sleep well, we won't be awake at all, and our body is not enough, how can we fight this battle well?"

"You are wrong, the more comfortable the state, the lower the combat effectiveness of the warrior. If you eat and drink enough now, and then sleep well, it is estimated that in the early hours of the morning, when you encounter a surprise attack by the enemy, you will get up in a hurry, and then it will really be called the heavens and the earth. Ouyang Qing'er glanced at the honest big man angrily, and said angrily.

At this time, there was an ordinary martial artist, who was very bold, and he also resolutely expressed his worries: "It's just now, ▲anshub∞a. It's just dark, let's wait stupidly, and there will be a long time until the early hours of the morning, isn't it in vain to consume our will and strength? What's even more terrifying is that if the blood alliance that came to challenge it waited until tomorrow afternoon, or even night, we would really be like fools." Please think twice about Ouyang Alliance Master!"

As soon as this person finished speaking, many simple-minded martial artists were more inclined to agree with his opinion, so they responded one after another, making the martial arts training ground suddenly seem a little noisy.

"Shut up, why is it that the Ancient Sword Blood Alliance is becoming more and more undisciplined? Even the words of the leader of this alliance, you don't listen to it. "Ouyang Qing'er is already angry, after all, she is a little woman, and it is normal for her to get angry easily.

Everyone was stunned, it was rare to see the alliance leader angry, and now was indeed a very important moment for this blood alliance. So everyone stopped talking noisily.

At this time, Duan Yu took a step forward. Standing next to Ouyang Qing'er, he said with a light smile: "What the alliance leader said is indeed very reasonable. Wouldn't it be wonderful for us to do what we say? Don't you want to see a large number of warriors who came to challenge them return with their feathers and scream?"

The martial artists nodded in agreement, and Duan Yu continued: "As for what to do for such a long time until the early hours of the morning, of course it's drinking." As the saying goes, wine strengthens heroes, I believe that even if you are not all heroes, you all have the intention of being heroes, let's have a drink tonight. After that, let go of the fierce battle and let the enemy know that we cherish the strength of the ancient sword and blood alliance warriors!"

"Yes, drink heartily, let go of the battle!" Everyone was inspired by Duan Yu's imposing words, and they raised the weapons in their hands and shouted, and the more than three hundred warriors were really magnificent.

Of course, for people like Duan Yu who had faced the Khitan Sixth Army, there was not much of a sense of horror.

As soon as his subordinates took out some of the wine stored in the Ancient Sword Blood Alliance, there was a knock on the door. People were all wondering if it was because the blood alliance of the four challenges did not follow the agreement and came to attack in advance?

Peng Lie immediately performed light skills and leaped to the top of the main hall and saw the situation. He smiled happily: "Great, our 150,000 gold is not wasted, and the people who come are all martial artists from the six nearby blood alliances." There are more than 1,000 people in total,"

"But. The subordinates are worried that there are estimated enemies in the area. Don't let them in hastily!" Elder Situ Jun frowned and muttered, obviously he looked tall and mighty, but in fact he was a cautious person.

Perhaps because he used to be a hunter, he became more and more convinced of the truth of being careful to sail a ship of ten thousand years.

Ouyang Qing'er was a little entangled, she didn't know how to make a decision, there were indeed too many things and reasons to worry about. At this time, Duan Yu smiled chic and said, "As the saying goes, don't use suspicious people, don't doubt people." Since we used so much money to invite helpers, not letting them in, not only lost money, but also made them feel cold. Could it be that these helpers who came from afar will take the lead outside our Ancient Sword Blood Alliance?"

"Duan Lang, you forgot to consider the factor of the enemy's internal response. Ouyang Qing'er stared at Duan Yu and sighed deeply, obviously this matter really worried her.

Duan Yu was able to deal with it calmly even in the battle of Yanmen Pass between the Khitan and the Great Song Dynasty, let alone the current challenge of the Blood Alliance, which was no more than 10,000 people, so he still smiled so calmly: "It is not ruled out that there are enemies among these helpers, but after all, they are very few. As long as we keep out the four challengers of the Blood Alliance, and keep an eye on the movements of these helpers, it will not be difficult to dominate this battle. ”

"Well, that's all there is to it. Ouyang Qing'er still didn't have much confidence, and she even envied Duan Yu because he was so confident at all times. It seems that nothing has ever been able to stump him.

So, Ouyang Qing'er ordered his subordinates to open the big iron door outside, and those helpers came, knowing that although they invited six blood alliances as helpers, they only sent some of them.

Because the city lord of Xuanyuan City once stipulated that in the challenge between the blood alliances, the defending side can ask for helpers, but they can't invite the entire blood alliance of others, and every one must comply with the rules. Otherwise, what is the point of such a challenge? Wouldn't it lead to a large-scale battle among many Blood Alliances?

What made these helpers the Blood Alliance most depressed was that after Peng Lie, the elder of the Ancient Sword Blood Alliance, came to them and explained his intentions, their elders and alliance leaders, the masters of the innate realm, were overjoyed. Because helping others protect the Blood Alliance is a good opportunity to make money, especially for an innate realm master like them.

However, just when they were about to wait to count the money, Peng Lie said that he came to ask for a helper this time, and he didn't want one of the innate realms, but especially the first-class martial artists of the day after tomorrow, he would recruit as many as he could.

Originally, these people were so angry that they wanted to refuse his request, but the warriors under his command also wanted to have a chance to make money, so they had to let some of their subordinates come to participate in this battle.

"It's not easy for everyone to come from afar, and we will soon start a desperate battle, and before that, let's get drunk. Peng Lie smiled very boldly.

He had invited them, and of course it was better for him to greet them, and then he sent dozens of his men back to buy a great deal of liquor and cooked beef. It's a bit of a no-frills to greet guests with these things, but now it's before the battle, so as long as it boosts morale, it's perfect.

As for the celebration banquet, it is not too much to arrange it well.

Fortunately, the range of the Ancient Sword Blood Alliance's martial arts training ground is large enough to accommodate so many martial artists. Of course, these people are not necessarily good drinkers, and it is impossible to always drink with a jar like Duan Yu.

So there were a lot of bowls in front of everyone, and then someone came to fill the bowls with wine.

Next, under the bright moonlight, the warriors are all eating cooked beef and drinking strong liquor in large bowls, although these things are very cheap, but they have a very heroic feeling. Every time they finished drinking a bowl of wine, the bowl would be smashed on the ground with a "bang". This also shows their determination to see death as if they were home, and a warrior does not know when he will die in battle.

Then even if it is such a destined fate, it is best to fall on the battlefield, which may be one of the better destinations for a warrior.

Duan Yu was silent, carrying a jar of spirits, and drank slowly, although there are so many heroes drinking together now, how can their heroic spirit be compared to Xiao Feng? Only by drinking with their confidants and brothers will they become more and more happy, and they will be unscrupulous.

"Brother Xiao, Second Brother Xuzhu, Huang Shang, Da Zang, and Dugu Qiu, did you survive the tsunami? I hope to be able to meet you again soon! If we brothers join forces, we will definitely be able to make a name for ourselves in the land of true martial arts!" Duan Yu thought in his heart, and poured down another big gulp of spirits.

Before you know it, it's almost early in the morning, and there is a strong smell of wine in the air, and occasionally the fragrance of roses, all of which are so intoxicating. Perhaps, in such a state, all the warriors present will be able to dispel the little fear and worry that still exists in their hearts.

At this time, Ouyang Qing'er was like a butterfly, flying lightly to the roof of the main hall, and said loudly: "Brothers of the Ancient Sword, as well as friends who came to help in the battle, this battle is a battle of life and death for the Ancient Sword, and it is also a battle that demonstrates your courage, will and strength. Sue me, will you give it your all?"

"Yes!" everyone responded in unison, and the scene was quite spectacular.

Then, Ouyang Qing'er said to Duan Yu: "Duan Lang, give me a bowl of wine." ”

Duan Yu smiled and picked up a big bowl next to him, reached half a bowl, and threw it out, and Ouyang Qing'er caught this bowl very accurately, then saluted to the void in front of him, and raised his head and drank it slowly. After all, she is a gentle woman, and it is difficult for her to learn the behavior of a hero.

With a crisp sound, Ouyang Qing'er had already smashed the wine bowl, her cheeks were a little red, she pulled out her slender sword with a sonorous sound, and said, "The enemy is coming, let's give them a head-on blow!"

It was already early in the morning, and the moon that was originally bright and bright had disappeared behind the clouds for some reason, and the sky and the earth had become relatively dark. Although I looked forward seriously, I could still see the scene, but it was already a little blurry.

The night breeze is blowing, and it is the time of late spring, but this wind makes people feel the desolation and solemn atmosphere of late autumn.

Duan Yu and Ouyang Qing'er stood together, while the other more than a thousand martial artists were also waiting for each other, and they didn't see the enemy arrive for a long time. Duan Yu suddenly ordered, "Go and open the gate quickly, so as to lead them to battle quickly." ”

"If the enemy rushes in, we won't be able to resist it!" Ouyang Qing'er said worriedly.

"It doesn't matter, the door will be closed quickly, and the enemies who enter first will become the turtle in the urn. Duan Yu said with a smile. (To be continued......)