Chapter Eighty-Five: A Man in the Eyes of a Woman

A neighing of war horses came, shouting and killing from far and near, and the disciples of the Infinite Sect stood there in horror, looking at the countless horse teams, the cold light shining scimitars, and a trace of despair rose from their hearts. You Feng and Sun Bo stood side by side on a prominent courtier's stone, looking at the rolling Broken Sword Gate horse team from afar, looking back at the Xuanjian Gate arrow array slowly approaching behind them, and then at the thousands of disciples in front of them. A burst of desolation arose, 100,000 disciples sang together, and thousands of disciples piled back. Now it seems that thousands of them can't go back. You Feng turned his head to look at Sun Bo and said calmly: "Senior Brother Sun, have you seen the cliff in the north, I think there will be no ambush soldiers there, I will lead people here to resist the attack of the Broken Sword Gate and the Xuanjian Gate, and you will take all the female disciples to climb up from the cliff."

"No, senior brother, you go, I'll resist." Sun Bo stared angrily at the horse team of the Broken Knife Gate, his eyes were full of bloodshots, these treacherous Broken Knife Gate people, kill one less and one less.

"Senior brother, what are you fighting for, do we still have time, if you don't organize people, we all have to die here, look at these female disciples, if you don't die, you will become lambs to be slaughtered, go quickly!" , But today, I don't want you to live for this sentence anymore, I want you to take a look at the senior sisters and sisters around you, if we don't die, they will become the spoils of our enemies, slaughtered and ravaged by others, now we are under siege, there is no hope for life, but it is worth it for us to die, it is a man, a man, a man and I will block the attack of Tianhu Mountain and the Broken Knife Gate, let our senior sisters and sisters climb the cliff to give them a hope of life. After speaking, You Feng raised his sword and walked forward, and all the male disciples turned their heads to look at the cliff in the north, and slowly dispersed in an arc to both sides.

Soon, hundreds of female disciples were left in the middle, crying like tearful people. Sun Bo stood in front of the female disciples, looked at the male disciples who had gone away, and shouted, "What are you crying about, you still don't move, do you let these senior brothers and junior brothers die for you in vain?" All the female disciples choked up and stopped crying, looked at the familiar figures who had been with them around them, wiped the tears on their faces, and turned their heads and ran towards the cliff.

Zhuguang had already seen this scene from afar, and when he stood on the tall boulder and saw the change in the formation of the Infinite Sect, he was stunned, and raised his hand to stop the Xuanjian Gate arrow formation from moving forward again. Those bows and arrows and strong bows that were originally held high suddenly trembled non-stop, and many female disciples actually put down the bows and arrows in their hands.

The horse team of the Broken Knife Gate rushed into the arc formation of the Infinite Sect like the wind, and the arc formation that was thought to be scattered in one rush made the Broken Knife Gate have the feeling of sheep entering a wolf pack.

The disciples of the Wuliang Sect rushed to the death, and some disciples even bit the feet of the war horse before they died, and the painful war horse galloped for a hundred meters without losing the disciples of the Wuliang Sect. The horse team was in chaos, where was there still a little cavalry majesty, the scimitars in the hands of the disciples of the Broken Knife Gate trembled, this kind of lifeless resistance made everyone tremble, and the time for a cup of tea had not passed, and the horse team of thousands of people was wrapped in dumplings by the disciples of the Infinite Sect, and the disciples of the Broken Knife Gate in the back were frightened and immediately stopped.

After more than a month of fighting, when have you ever seen such a scene? When did the Thousand Centaurs be reimbursed so quickly? When the disciples of the Broken Sword Sect saw the colorful shadows on the cliffs that they couldn't get anywhere, they immediately understood in their hearts that it was the same thing, these men of the Immeasurable Sect in front of them had gone crazy, and they could only be killed at two or three times the price of rushing forward.

Zhuguang knows that he can't wait any longer, and now the problem of many people fighting on both sides is psychology and courage. Xuanjian Sect also only has the last wave of arrows, and then it has to be hand-to-hand, looking at the disciples who hesitated a little around him, Zhuguang shook his head, the war is not fought in the strong, but in the brave, not in the brave, but in the heart, "release the arrows"! Zhuguang gave an order, and the arrows went like rain, but they lost the accuracy just now, and did not cause much casualties to the Infinite Sect.

The Broken Sword Gate sent out the letter of attack again, and the team moved in hesitation, thousands of disciples of the Broken Sword Gate and the Xuanjian Gate rushed towards the arc formation of the Infinite Sect, and the atmosphere of death filled the entire valley, screams and exclamations shook the hearts of every woman on the cliff, there is no true love in this world that is more precious than exchanging life, and no true love into the element of life will be dull and unwavering, love and affection are so, friendship is so, and family affection is even more so.

The crazy killing under the mountain, the women did not dare to look at it, but the screams of the voices hurt the hearts of every woman, involved every tear, and left one by one the fresh lives, but at the last moment they looked back at the figure on the cliff, where there was yesterday's courtesy, the love of the past and the hope of tomorrow.

You Feng commanded the immeasurable disciples to form an unknown large array, a group of three, a group of five, moving outside and inside, constantly changing directions, the Broken Sword Gate and the Xuanjian disciples didn't know that the Dao was a formation at first, and a nest of peaks rushed in, and the disciples of the Wuliang Sect outside changed from static to slammed into one by one, and immediately merged again, and then heard the inside, screaming for a while, and there was no sound after a while.

Zhuguang and Ma Hui walked up the "Yiwang Slope" and looked down, "The little 'Eight Gates Golden Lock Array' also wants to block my tens of thousands of iron horses"?! Zhuguang sneered.

Ma Hui asked Zhuguang respectfully, although both of them are special envoys, and they have specialized skills, each of them has different experiences and different knowledge, and the Xuanjian Sect was born to fight, so it naturally has its own strengths.

"Envoy Ma, what is the question of whether the thousand-person 'Golden Lock Array' is broken or not, and the disciples are ordered to enter from six sides at the same time, and it will naturally be broken."

The sound of killing once again resounded in the four fields.

The fierce battle lasted until dusk, a round of the moon slowly rose from the east, and on the empty battlefield, only dozens of people stood on top of the layers of corpses in the gust of evening wind.

You Feng was still standing on the stone, the big knife had been curled, one sleeve was fluttering in the wind, no one could see his face clearly, You Feng looked at the dozens of disciples around him and the black oppressive figures in the distance by the moonlight, and then looked at the hazy mountain cliff, Ha Lu Ha Da Lang laughed, the heroic voice, the disciples of the Xuanjian Gate and the Broken Sword Gate who were moving forward step by step stopped in horror, and some people's legs trembled with laughter, and they retreated from time to time, but where is there a place to retreat?

After most of the day's fighting, the hearts of the two factions were shocked, and tens of thousands of disciples did not break through the defenses of thousands of people, so they had to watch the female disciples of the Infinite Sect slowly climb up the cliff, and after kneeling in this direction, they left crying. The disciples of the Xuanjian Sect and the Broken Sword Sect thought that the disciples of the Infinite Sect would lose their fighting spirit this time, so they put down their weapons, but they didn't think that the first battle was half a day, and there were tens of thousands of disciples lying on the battlefield, and they still failed to kill all the people of the Infinite Sect when dusk came.

"Brothers, life is not easy, I didn't expect death to be easy, let's shed the last drop of blood for the honor of men!" Saying that, with dozens of people, they frantically killed the cliffs in the north, and the disciples of the two factions scattered to both sides like ghosts, and those disciples who did not have time to retreat had to fight together, but these dozens of people were like tigers descending the mountain, and the brothers of the two factions who had already killed were cold, and there was still a trace of fighting spirit.

Soon, dozens of people were killed at the bottom of the cliff, and some of the Broken Knife disciples who were pressing the ropes had not had time to escape before they became ghosts under the sword of the Infinite Sect disciples, "Up"! You Feng gave an order, dozens of disciples rushed up the cliff, and the bamboo light had already understood the situation in front of them through the moonlight and firelight. A shout, "Don't let a single person go!" The disciples of the two factions rushed forward again, and they could hear screams from the bottom of the cliff. It was time for a cup of tea before the shouting stopped.

The cliff is pitch black, and there is no longer a human figure, and the fire under the cliff is soaring, and there are hundreds of corpses of disciples of the Xuanjian Gate and the Broken Sword Sect lying on the edge of a hundred-meter cliff, and in the center of the firelight, a man with a horizontal knife in both hands is standing in the breeze, "You Special Envoy" There was an exclamation from the cliff, and then there was a cry, and all the disciples of the Infinite Sect on the cliff finally knew what the Dao was for Lu and no one chased after him.

You Feng's envoy did not go up with them, but with the strength of one person, none of the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect and the Broken Sword Sect dared to approach the cliff, and these men cried bitterly, kowtowed to the cliff three times, and rushed away into the distance, and disappeared into the night in a short time.

You Feng under the cliff listened to the cry that was gradually moving away, Ha Lu laughed, the frightened disciples of the two factions retreated and retreated, Zhuguang and Ma Hui walked out of the crowd side by side, came to You Feng four or five feet in front of Youfeng, stopped, and saluted You Feng. "Senior Brother You, put down your weapon, your disciple has already gone away, we will not chase and kill again for the sake of your face, on the condition that you must put down your weapon and go back to Lecheng with us."

You Feng looked at Zhuguang and Ma Hui. looked into the distance again, and suddenly knelt down on one knee and bowed to the west again, "The master and disciple are incompetent, and they can no longer keep the immeasurable teaching." Saying that, he carried the knife in one hand, and put it on his neck, and the blood was shining, and Zhuguang raised his hand and put it down again.

I saw You Feng's head rolling to the ground, but the person was still kneeling there on one knee. Zhuguang waved his hand, and several disciples trembled forward and put down You Feng's corpse, wanting to level it out, but with a lot of strength, he couldn't change You Feng's form, so he had to carry a strange-shaped You Feng back to Zhuguang, and the disciples behind Zhuguang retreated one after another. Zhuguang and Ma Hui bowed deeply to You Feng, waved their hands, and immediately led the two factions of people to the "Yiwangpo" and stationed down.