Chapter 1073 The quiet and quiet road

The closed hall door was suddenly opened by a huge force.

Feng Qiwu staggered in, his face still pale, and his robe was stained with undry blood. Several people in the hall came forward to support him, but he was thrown away impatiently.

"Why are you back alone?" Someone also looked out the door and questioned him, "Where is Lu Hongyu?"

"Talk!" Ye Shuo was most excited and rushed forward and pushed him hard, "Did you leave your companion behind again?"

Feng Qiwu ignored him and sat alone in the hall. He pinched his hands and a dark beam of light suddenly rushed up, covering him. In a blink of an eye, it was as solid as a barrier. He sat cross-legged in the shield, concentrating on using his skills to heal his wounds.

Ye Shuo was full of anger, raised his hand and slapped the barrier hard: "Hey, get out of here! Come out and make your words clear!"

However, no matter how many people are making a fuss outside the shield, the barrier has its own sound insulation effect, blocking all disturbances.

Even if there is any injury, the barrier set by the powerful people in Tongtian Realm cannot be easily broken by a few Qi Refining Spirit Cultivators.

When Ye Shuo hit another pounding and was about to use his spiritual skills to force his attack, Jian Zhiheng grabbed his arm and shook his head at him.

The generals in Group B finally relieved the diaphragm, so it’s better not to cause more trouble.

Ye Shuo was still angry and kicked the barrier again: "Lu Hongyu's life and death are uncertain now, but he is still in the mood to practice!"

"No, I want to take someone to save him by myself!" The more he thought about it, he became more angry, and he had to take the virtual soldiers to rush out of the door on the spot.

"Where are you going to save him?" A slow and cold sarcastic sound rang out. Sikong Sheng hugged his shoulders with both hands and rolled his eyes with contempt, "Do you know where they were? You are so headless and flies like you. When you find them, he will probably be cold."

Although this is unpleasant, it is true. The virtual space is very large, and if you want to find someone outside the city, you must get the exact coordinates. Now they don’t know the specific situation, including forcing them to be like this, which general in Group A, and how life and death Lu Hongyu is... So even if they are anxious, it is useless. At present, they can only wait for Feng Qiwu to heal before explaining in detail.

According to everyone's expectations, this wait will inevitably be a long time. A self-centered person like Feng Qiwu would not care about Lu Hongyu's life or death. Anyway, he is back alive, so what is important to heal himself?

However, Feng Qiwu's time to finish his practice was unexpectedly early.

From the time he started healing, about one incense stick, the cushion he was sitting in suddenly rotated violently. With the sudden disturbance of energy, his back also exploded, and white smoke burst out. When everyone was shocked by the airflow and retreated, the shining energy barrier suddenly dimmed in one minute. Feng Qiwu sat cross-legged in it, closed his eyes for a while, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Go and save him. I will send you the coordinates."

Everyone looked at each other for a moment. Even Ye Shuo, who was most anxious to rescue Lu Hongyu, couldn't help but suspect that he had heard it wrong.

Feng Qiwu actually kindly advised them to save people? Is this the sun coming out from the west? Didn’t he keep saying that this is just a game?

Feng Qiwu glanced at the hall and repeated again with a bad tone:

"In order to save me, Lu Hongyu led the enemy alone. Should you go and save him?"

Although his expression was still a little tired, his voice was clearly heard by everyone.

...

"Bada,bhada..."

In the remote mountains, a winding and rugged mountain path was originally in tranquility and tranquility. In this mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles, it is like a capillary in the corner of the human body.

However, such the most inconspicuous existence was broken by a loud and rapid footsteps today.

Several white shadows flashed across the road and rushed forward at a rapid speed. Each figure exuded a strong aura, which shocked the birds around them to flew away in panic.

A quiet and quiet road, a hero’s late twilight place. Since ancient times, once the tranquility of this place is broken, it will always end with blood!

...

At the end of the road, under a towering ancient tree, a man in a light gray gown stood quietly under the ancient tree.

His slender fingers were constantly playing with a green leaf, and the light in his eyes kept flashing, as if he was thinking about something. This person was Lu Hongyu who was alone to lead the enemy of Group A!

If a person with a keen sense passes here, he will be shocked to find that in the woods next to the road, several powerful auras are quietly entrenching.

At this moment, Lu Hongyu looked up slightly and glanced at the top of the tree. A slightly hoarse voice came from his mouth.

"Ajiao, have they kept up?"

The next moment, a man as thin as a monkey jumped down from the branch on his head and fell straight to Lu Hongyu.

The black pupil looked at him, then nodded slightly and said, "Come on, the signposts we deliberately left along the way have worked, and their main force has come to us."

Before this, Lu Hongyu had not yet rushed far away, he was chased by Tuoba Yao from Group A. After a hard battle, Lu Hongyu was at a disadvantage again. He was already ready to die, but just when he was about to give up his life and use his ultimate move to die together, he was suddenly rescued by another person and fled here with him.

The man turned out to be Ajiao, who was leading a team of people to guard the border.

In addition to garrisoning the city, there is another task in the ancient battlefield, that is, to guard the territory of the two groups and be wary of possible enemy attacks.

Ajiao is one of the generals who took on this task. His commander was Feng Qiwu's confidant, Mu Hansha.

Of course, Mu Hansha did not come with him this trip. Ajiao accidentally discovered that Lu Hongyu was being pursued by the enemy during a daily inspection leading the virtual soldiers, and hurriedly rescued him.

"Although some people chased Feng Qiwu, with his ability, there is no problem solving those people."

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Lu Hongyu nodded lightly. A special light flashed in his eyes, which seemed both sad and decisive.

In addition to the glorious main general, the victory of a war is composed of many seemingly inconspicuous little people. Perhaps in the history of the war, they could not even keep their names, but their existence also turned their flesh and blood into the cornerstone of forging the city wall. They are also martyrs, and they are also great!

To Feng Qiwu, he is such a small person, and Ajiao is another small person.

This young man with a passerby face and even his name is ignored by most people, no one would look at him more often. If he hadn't stepped forward to rescue him this time, perhaps after the entire trial, Lu Hongyu would still not even remember him. But this time, his great kindness in times of crisis is enough to make him remember for the rest of his life!

This is still before the camera... Through live broadcast, these "unsung heroes" still have the opportunity to enter the audience's vision, but what about those who died in history who died in the smoke of war? They died silently, they truly lost their lives, but they have only become a humble symbol, dying with the times. Except for their relatives and friends, no one will remember that they have been here, and no one will know when they left...

Perhaps because of the same sense of tragic, Lu Hongyu couldn't help but respect the ordinary soldiers in history at this moment!

If you think about it carefully, the existence of those soldiers is similar to the virtual soldiers automatically sent by the system. They always die in pieces. For the coach, perhaps they are just victims of the "human sea tactics". Previously, Yan Yueque arranged a large number of virtual soldiers to die for the undead spell of Feng Qiwu. Such cruel methods are definitely not the first in real history.

But who would know that they were once a dignified human being, and they had dreams and pursuits?

If I have the chance, I really hope to treat them well... If there is a sad soul hidden in every virtual soldier, then at the last moment of my life, I am willing to treat these virtual soldiers who are about to accompany me to the underworld as real comrades and real brothers!

Just as Lu Hongyu made up his mind, his fingers playing with the leaves paused slightly, and a weak voice resounded in the quiet forest again.

"Everyone, we may be in a life of death this time. You are all my brothers. This matter was originally my own decision. If you want to leave now, it is still time!"

After the words came, the field was silent for a moment. A commotion came from the trees around it. Through the dense leaves, you could vaguely see figures hidden in it.

The commotion came to an abrupt end, but no figure jumped out and left!

"Brother Hongyu, you don't need to say that. Since you have come out with you, you have made this preparation so early."

The man named Ajiao in front of him patted him on the shoulder at this time.

A sudden grief surged in Lu Hongyu's nose. He raised his slightly hazy gaze from tears. He looked at the familiar faces again and nodded heavily: "I, Lu Hongyu, thank you everyone!"

In fact, if they want to leave now, they will naturally escape, but if they leave, then the main force of Group A will inevitably point the finger at Feng Qiwu.

And he was injured, so he probably hadn't gone far yet. Once he was caught up by these people, it would be a lot of danger!

Although during this waiting period, Lu Hongyu had asked himself more than once whether it was worth it or not to give up his life to save such a stubborn coach.

But every time, his answer is still the same as it was at the beginning.

On the battlefield, human life is valuable. It is much more meaningful to let the coach survive than to let him survive a young player!

Thinking of this, Lu Hongyu took a deep breath again: "Since that's the case, let's see how strong the main force of this Group A can be!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cruel look suddenly surged out of Lu Hongyu's calm and dark pupils. With a flash of his finger, the soft leaves on his hand suddenly shot out like a sharp blade, and directly penetrated into the trunk of a towering ancient tree!

...

"Here you come!"

About a quarter of an hour later, Lu Hongyu raised his eyes and looked at the end of the path. Ajiao's body beside him suddenly tense at this time, and his eyes looked along Lu Hongyu's gaze, and a stream of powerful spiritual power surged violently in his body.

The originally quiet forest suddenly rose a murderous aura!

After nearly ten breaths...

A series of black figures rushed from the end of the path. Judging from the number of them, there were probably hundreds of people, crushing towards them like lions and tigers!

Seeing this scene, Lu Hongyu was shocked, and a powerful aura gushed out from his body, and spiritual power flowed through his meridians.

He gently grabbed his palm forward, and a silver-white spear appeared in his hand.

At the tip of the spear, the sharp spear light kept swallowing and spitting like a small snake. Lu Hongyu's silver spear danced gently and held it behind him.

If someone checks carefully at this time, they will find that the air is being split open wherever the gun just now!

"Swish swish swish swish..."

Hundreds of figures came to Lu Hongyu in a blink of an eye, and gradually formed a circle of encirclement, surrounding Lu Hongyu and Ajiao in the middle.

An invisible sense of oppression gradually spread throughout the scene, and even the sound of the wind around him became quiet at this time.

More than 200 virtual soldiers... Looking at the formation in front of him, Lu Hongyu's heart gradually sank, and his palm holding the silver spear tightened slightly.

"Hahaha, Lu Hongyu, you may not be able to stop us by yourself. Let Feng Qiwu come out!"

At this moment, from outside the encirclement, a figure suddenly jumped up and landed straight in front of Lu Hongyu like a bird. The crisp sound, with a hint of rebelliousness, echoed in the woods!

Lu Hongyu looked at the young man in front of him with a blank look, holding his arms and a smile on his lips.

"Tuoba Yao, I'm afraid I'll have to try it before I know." Lu Hongyu raised his eyes slightly and said lightly.

"Hahaha--" Tuoba Yao laughed loudly, stretched out his arm, and gently tapped Lu Hongyu and Ajiao in the air, and laughed jokingly: "How to try? Are you two? I'm afraid that's not enough?"

"Haha." Lu Hongyu chuckled, slowly raised his head, looked at the blue sky with deep eyes, and murmured: "Indeed, it's a bit insufficient..."

"Bang!"

The moment the last word fell, Lu Hongyu's figure disappeared from the spot, and the place where he was originally standing appeared a deep pit nearly half a foot wide!
Chapter completed!