Seeing Murong Shan's heartbroken look, Qinglian slowly walked to Murong Shan and knelt down gently.
Liu Mingzhi wanted to get up and help him but finally sat down. Whether Qinglian could influence Murong Shan would depend on this time. It was better not to disturb him.
Murong Shan raised her hand and finally put it down feebly: "Lian'er, your life is happy and you no longer have to live a homeless life. My sister is very happy. You understand my sister's character. If you are here to act as a lobbyist, then
Let’s go home.”
"Sister, my husband told Lian'er what happened on the way here. Sister, how much contribution have you made to the Holy Cult, but the leader actually regarded you as an abandoned son. If not for this, Uncle Azheng would not have died. This is the case.
Leader, do you still need to be loyal to him?"
Murong Shan shook her head slightly and touched Qinglian's hair: "Lian'er, you have only been in the religion for a short time and you don't know the personality of the leader. In fact, his behavior in the past was definitely not what you see now, otherwise he would not have created such a
It’s a big foundation, but I don’t know why the leader suddenly changed his temperament a few years ago. Maybe he has some last resort difficulties. He saved my sister’s life, so even if he wants to take it back, it’s natural!”
"Yulu, Miss Murong, don't you want to think about his purpose of saving you? It's not just to use you to achieve his ulterior purposes. You have also seen Lian'er's life. You can stay at home and care for your husband and raise your children, with swords and swords in the air.
Have you really not lived enough after living for so many years?”
Murong Shan took a deep breath and closed her eyes: "Liu Mingzhi, treat Lian'er well. Maybe I had some misunderstandings about you before. There is a saying in the world of martial arts: when you know a hero, you must value a hero. If you are really a hero, then
Give me a good time!"
"Sister Murong, no"
Liu Mingzhi took a deep breath and said, "Murong Shan, Murong Shan, you are so stubborn. For the sake of Lian'er, I have tried to persuade you again and again, but you are so ignorant!"
Murong Shan quietly released the palm on Qinglian's head: "Successful king and defeated bandit, there is nothing to say. Murong Shan just wants to die!"
"Okay, I will help you, come here"
"Husband, no"
"Lian'er, it's not that your husband is ruthless and ignorant of the ways of the world. Murong Shan has been kind to you and your husband is already trying his best to spare her life. As long as she tells the name of the leader of the White Lotus Sect and their plan this time, not only can she be punished and meritorious, but also
There are people who can sit back and relax, fly away, ride horses and sing songs to see this gorgeous and colorful world, but you have also seen with your own eyes that this old woman is just like the stones in the pit that are smelly and hard, and she has no other choice for her husband!"
"Lian'er, listen to sister and leave. I won't tell anything Liu Mingzhi wants to know!"
"Sister Murong, surrender! Don't you understand? Once the imperial court starts a war, you have no power to fight back. With only ten thousand troops, you will be chased by the leader like a bereaved dog that dare not show your face. The imperial court has three hundred thousand people in northern Xinjiang.
Elite soldiers who have experienced hundreds of battles, do you really think that you, the leader, can get what you want? Submit and live a good life!"
Murong Shan bit her lips with blood and the blood flowed down the corner of her mouth. She used all her strength to tear up the skirt of her undergarment which was covered with dust and could not be seen, and threw it in front of Qinglian: "Murong Shan
Shan broke up with Qinglian and Baishao today and has nothing to do with her from now on!"
Qinglian looked at the skirt in front of her and her delicate body was a little trembling, her eyes showed two lines of tears, and she no longer knew how to persuade Murong Shan!
"Who is it? No, it's the gangsters from the White Lotus Sect who are here to save us. Let's fire arrows!"
Cheng Kai's exclamation suddenly came from outside the big tent, followed by the sound of arrows piercing the air.
Liu Mingzhi's expression changed and he immediately became happy. He quickly walked up to Murong Shan and stretched out his sword finger to press Murong Shan's acupuncture points on the chair so that he could not move.
Liu Mingzhi hurriedly grabbed the Heavenly Sword and walked to the camp to open the door curtain. He was startled when he said: "Lian'er, don't think too hard! Look at her carefully!"
Before Qinglian could reply, Liu Mingzhi immediately walked out of the camp because he knew that Qinglian was not a person who didn't know his priorities.
Liu Mingzhi knew from the time when Qinglian risked her life to drive for him in Qingzhou that Qinglian was relying on him for the rest of her life and would never do anything to disappoint her.
"General Cheng, what's going on!"
Cheng Kai happily watched Liu Mingzhi pointing at a man in black fifty steps away from the tent who was surrounded by sword and shield wielders and using Qinggong to dodge: "Commander, someone wants to rob the prisoner!"
Liu Mingzhi looked at the black-robed man who was already surrounded by the battle formation with an excited expression on his face: "Kuxun had no idea that he was coming to his door. He was still able to handle it with ease under the encirclement of hundreds of sword and shield men. He definitely wouldn't be lower than eight."
Master Pin, it’s another big fish!”
"The commander-in-chief is right. This traitor has good martial arts. He has already wounded dozens of our brothers, and he still shows no signs of exhaustion!"
Liu Mingzhi's face darkened: "Is the injury serious or is life in danger?"
"Commander, don't worry, all of them are minor injuries. The shield and the heavy plate armor on the body were cut off by the sword energy. The wounds healed and they became elite soldiers. But fortunately, our swords, shields, hand armors are all plate armor, if they are leather armors
The consequences would be unimaginable and the lives of dozens of brothers would have to be lost!"
After observing the battle situation, Liu Mingzhi understood why Cheng Kai did not order the archers to release arrows. If arrows were not released in the military camp compared to the battlefield, it would be easy to accidentally injure one's own people.
We can only engage in close combat with the men in black.
"Let's go up and have a look!"
"Commander, no, you are the commander-in-chief. How can you get close to the thief? It is better for you to go alone. A gentleman does not build dangerous walls!"
"Don't worry, I'm not a helpless scholar. You're a seventh-grade and I'm a sixth-grade commander, so I can help you a lot, right?"
"Okay, Marshal, you must be careful!"
"Let's go!"
Cheng Kai consciously or unconsciously protected Liu Mingzhi and walked towards the besieged man in black.
Liu Mingzhi got closer and saw dense sword marks on the shields of many sword and shield soldiers, and dense sword marks on the plate armor and leggings on their legs.
Thanks to the protection of these leggings, otherwise the soldiers who were just afraid of being hit in the legs would definitely be furious on the spot.
This is the fierceness of the battle formation. Facing the constant attacks, the master has no chance to accumulate strength. If he fights alone, the sword energy of the eighth-level master will not mention the plate armor on his body, even if it is four or five layers.
Heavy armor can also be destroyed with one sword.
Liu Mingzhi, Cheng Kai and a group of personal guards formed a formation. Liu Mingzhi asked loudly: "Please tell me your name!"
"The Holy Mother of White Lotus, Tao De, the third elder of the Boundless Magical Art Department!"
The surrounded man in black announced his name angrily. With such a dense attack formation, he was actually able to reply while distracted, and his breath was not disordered at all.
Liu Mingzhi thought for a moment and looked at Tao De with a slight smile: "It turns out to be your Excellency. We had dealings with Erlong Mountain twice in Yangzhou in the past, but we didn't expect to meet again today! Are you here to die? Are you Long Wuwei?
Where is the camp?"
"Tao has been through the dragon's den and the tiger's den, let alone a mere camp of five thousand people. Tao can't even look at it!"
"What a big statement. If you hadn't taken advantage of the terrain, just the archers would have made you hateful on the spot. Your Excellency, listen to my advice and put down your weapons. I can spare your life!"
"Bah, when the villain succeeds, the pheasant turns into a phoenix, and he really considers himself an onion!"
Liu Mingzhi narrowed his eyes and waved his hand towards Jiang Lei: "Press Murong Shan over here!"