The old man lowered his head and pondered slightly. The man poked the old man and asked tentatively: "The military master turns out to be the master of Cangxuan Sect... Then where are we going now?"
The old man slowly raised his head, his eyes turned red, which frightened the man. The man quickly took a few steps back. The old man slowly said: "There are mountains of military orders, until we find the war zone branch."
The old man's hoarse voice seemed to be filled with sadness from birth.
Hearing this, the man frowned, threw the wooden box in his hand to the ground in disgust, and said angrily: "Stop pulling those useless things! I thought you were thinking about where to run to safety! Can you carry it?"
Such a big box is still solid!”
"Let's not mention the branch. It's just this iron box. It's hard to get out alive. It's all made of iron!"
The old man's eyes were bloodshot and he walked forward slowly without speaking.
The man quickly took a few steps back. Looking at the tip of the spear glowing with cold light in the old man's hand, he suddenly regretted his previous impulse.
This is the boss of Cangxuan Sect. If he scolds me like this, what should I do if he stabs me to death?!
No, who cares, even if you hold this box, you won't be able to walk out alive.
The old man slowly stood in front of him. His expression was unclear from his slightly bowed head. The old man paused for a breath.
The next moment, he bent his rickety back, leaned over and picked up the iron box on the ground. He turned it over in his hands to make sure that the box was intact, then pulled out the rope next to the box and hung it around his neck, promising that the big iron box was there.
His chest rippled.
After placing the iron box, the old man shook the spear in his hand and pointed it directly at the man.
The man shivered in fright, and the next moment the cold light dissipated in front of his eyes. He quickly lowered his head to check, but found that the rope in his hand had been cut off by him.
The man's eyes were startled and he looked at the old man in front of him.
However, the old man still did not raise his head and lowered his head slightly.
In front of the man's eyes, he slowly turned around and walked in the direction of the war zone branch. From beginning to end, the old man didn't say a word.
Slight flying sand was still flying in the desert, and the particles of gravel in it made his face hurt.
Looking at the trembling back of the old man, a trace of unbearability seemed to flash in his eyes. Finally, he kicked over the raised pile of sand on the ground and said angrily: "You're so stubborn. Go ahead and die! It's not that I'm a deserter. I'm not a deserter."
Meaning, dead without finding its place.”
As he spoke, he sneered at the side, held the long knife in his hand, and followed up.
The old man heard the footsteps coming from behind and continued walking forward without stopping.
The man finally stopped beside the old man out of breath, caressed his chest, and gasped: "I'm tired, I'm exhausted, and you didn't wait for me."
As he spoke, he took the iron box from the old man's neck with one hand, hung it directly on his own neck, shook the iron box, and hummed: "I don't want to follow you, I'm afraid that you will hang this
The thing doesn’t grow taller.”
As he spoke, he pointed to the iron box in front of his chest, with a proud expression on his face.
The expression on the old man's lowered face moved slightly, and the next moment he ran straight forward. The man's expression changed, he glared at the old man's back, and said angrily: "Damn it, you're so shameless!"
Then, a young figure and an old figure ran rampant in the desert, but the old man was always in front, and the man behind could not catch up no matter how hard he tried.
The pitch-black darkness slowly faded away under the rays of the sun, and as the scorching sun rose, two blurry figures sat on the ground.
As for why their figures were blurry, it was because as the sun rose, high temperatures suddenly descended on the desert. The excessively high temperature distorted the air, thus distorting their figures.
The old man could not see any pressure at this time. On the other hand, the man opposite him was panting for breath and collapsed on the ground. He was too tired to even talk.
Sweat flowed down his body, but it was quickly absorbed by the desert.
The man panted and said to the old man: "Huh, you are worthy of being a monk, he is awesome, his face is not red and his heart is not beating, awesome!"
Even though he was exhausted, he also gave a thumbs up in admiration. This, he really admired.
If his innate spiritual roots weren't too weak and Cangxuan Sect didn't want it, he would have been able to practice cultivation.
The old man glanced at him, and like a magic trick, a wooden box appeared in his hands and was thrown in front of him.
The man's face was splashed with sand and gravel when the wooden box fell to the ground. His expression changed, he looked up at the old man and shouted: "Are you kidding me? Here comes another one???"
The old man finally spoke and said calmly: "Practice the method, love or not."
The man's mouth tilted and he responded directly and reflexively: "I don't want any dogs!"
Wait! What did he just say?!
His expression changed when he came back to his senses, and he became ecstatic in an instant, "Hahahahaha, I want it, I want it!"
At this time, he didn't care about the fatigue just now, grabbed the wooden box, couldn't stop the smile on his face, and stuffed it directly into his arms.
The old man glanced at him, with some doubts in his eyes. The man knew at a glance what he was doubting, and immediately explained: "Let's talk about it when we get out alive, otherwise it will be in vain."
When the old man saw this, he said no more.
Seeing that the old man was ignoring him, the man got up directly, put his arm around the old man's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Don't keep a straight face all day long, believe me, I will definitely return the favor to you in the future."
"Drive! Drive! Drive! Drive!"
Along with the sound of horse hooves, the faces of the two people turned completely dark.
The two looked at each other and said, "Hey!"
But they found that the two of them had been surrounded by a group of people. Sure enough, they were mortal soldiers from the Xuwu camp.
The expressions of both the man and the old man changed so quickly that they didn't even have time to prepare.
The old man slowly raised the spear in his hand and looked at the enemy cavalry in front.
Suddenly, the man behind him reached out to hold the old man and asked, "I don't know what I call you, senior."
From the moment the old man gave him the skills, he recognized this stubborn old man from the bottom of his heart, not to mention anything else, just because of his righteousness.
The old man did not look back, but he still answered the man and slowly said: "I, Cangxuan Sect is recruiting an army on its own, Guo Jinghe."
The man nodded silently. There were more than thirty people in one cavalry. He had a clear view of the battle between Cangxuan Sect and dozens of people just now.
In this way, only Guo Jinghe is left. Now that there are only two of them, I am afraid they will never come back.
However, his heart did not waver, and he spoke softly: "My descendants, Xuan Hui is gathering the troops, Zhang Xingyi. Senior, I will leave this boy's life to you today!"
As he spoke, he stepped forward first, hurried up, passed Guo Jinghe and ran directly in front of a group of cavalry.
The people on the cavalry even showed disdain on their faces, some even laughed out loud, and said sarcastically: "What? You know you can't live anymore? It's better to die sooner or later than to die early?"
"Oh, he is also a master of time management."
"Hahahahaha!"
When Zhang Xingyi heard this, he stopped. Seeing Zhang Xingyi rushing forward, Guo Jinghe, who was following closely, also followed suit. However, seeing Zhang Xingyi's appearance, he was confused and stopped in his tracks.
Zhang Xingyi suddenly stopped, making everyone around him stunned.
And his eyes were looking at the cavalryman in front of him who was shouting the loudest.
A smile suddenly appeared on his face, he pointed to the iron box in his arms, and said with a smile: "Master Jun! Don't you just want this information? I'll give it to you!"
Guo Jinghe didn't expect that Zhang Xingyi would suddenly act like this. His eyes widened and he shouted: "Traitor! No!"
With that said, he rushed up.
A smile suddenly appeared on the face of the cavalryman, and he waved his hands forward slightly. Immediately, a group of cavalrymen surrounded Guo Jinghe in a tacit understanding.
But the next moment, Zhang Xingyi exploded and smashed the iron box in his hand at the cavalry on the opposite side, followed closely behind.
However, the look on Guo Jinghe's face did not relax even a little bit. He shouted loudly and was already furious at the cavalry who had been blocking him in front of him.
Immediately, a spear was thrust in front of him, accompanied by the scream of a war horse, and the blood looked particularly charming under the sunlight.
I saw blood splashing around, and the spear directly penetrated the body of the war horse, and even passed directly through the body of the cavalry on the war horse, and continued to fly backwards.
And Guo Jinghe stepped on the ground, his whole body was ejected directly, and he firmly grabbed the spear of the cavalry flying out of the horse in mid-air.
In the air, he kicked on the war horse that was still on the spot, and then he took advantage of the force, and in mid-air, holding the spear in his hand, he suddenly made a pirouette.
Immediately, all the cavalrymen surrounding him had a look of fear in their eyes, and then each one stretched out his hand to cover his neck, fell off his horse, and lay on the ground, lifeless.
In that shocking whirlwind, the spearhead directly scratched the necks of all of them, killing them on the spear.
After he finished all this, he did not take any further action and rushed directly in the direction of Zhang Xingyi.
I saw the iron box that Zhang Xingyi threw over was kicked away by the cavalry, and then a look of anger appeared on his face, and he shouted: "Thief, you actually deceived me!"
As he spoke, he drew out his long sword and slashed at Zhang Xingyi who had descended from the air. However, Zhang Xingyi's assembled army was, to put it bluntly, just a militia. How could he possibly fight against such well-trained cavalry?
Immediately, his whole body was whipped away. Fortunately, Guo Jinghe appeared beside him and the cavalryman did not dare to act rashly. After all, he had seen the scene just now.
Guo Jinghe took a vigorous step and took action again. His spear was like thunder, fast and accurate, and he stabbed directly at the cavalry in front of him. At this time, the cavalry was not as arrogant as it was against Zhang Xingyi just now, and they immediately faced Guo Jinghe's spear.
But the spear only touched him once. The next moment, the spear was split open by him and fell to the side.
Before he could be happy, Guo Jinghe's expression softened at this moment. He hooked the rope of the iron box on the ground with a spear and directly pulled the iron box to his side.
Suddenly, the faces of the remaining cavalry turned dark. It turned out that he was trying to secretly get back the information, and they had directly lost several generals in their own mischief. However, Guo Jinghe and Zhang Xingyi did not show any signs of it.
Loss, maybe speaking of it, the only loss is strength!