"I come from the south and want to see the Dentian Mountains..."
"Your ring is nice."
"You won't die."
"No one here can chop off your head."
…
There is a golden ancient ring on Nangong Weiyang's hand.
This ancient ring originally belonged to Nanshan Mu.
The moment the crimson arrow landed on her back, the soul power in her body penetrated into the runes of the golden ancient ring at a terrifying speed.
If Lin Xi saw it with her own eyes, she would definitely feel extremely amazed.
A ball of golden light like the rising sun burst out from the ancient ring, forming a golden and transparent bell, covering Nangong Weiyang.
The crimson arrows rotated in the golden light, but they were strangely unable to move forward, and there was a brief stalemate.
The flying sword is still struggling in the green flag, like a carp in the net about to lose its strength.
The Sirius guard whose right eye was pierced by the flying sword and whose brain had been pierced by the sharp sword energy knelt down and sat down. The metal mask was covered with blood. The other Sirius guard left the ghost strategist at this moment.
, leaped up, and with a shrill sound of wind, the two swords in his hands struck Nangong Weiyang head-on.
The air outside Nangong Weiyang's body suddenly expanded rapidly, several streams of blood spurted out from her facial features, and streaks of yellow light penetrated into the world between the heaven and the earth from between her outstretched fingers.
The flying sword that was wrapped in Luo Shenban by the ghost military master suddenly made a terrifying sound.
"drink!"
The eyes in the Sirius Guard's metal mask were instantly filled with cold light. Knowing the urgency of the matter, all his soul power, regardless of the damage in his body, was poured into the armor on his body and the runes of his double swords. The bricks on the ground
Cracks quickly appeared on the stone.
"Tsk!" There was a crack, and the ghost military advisor, whose face was already extremely cold and whose hair was dancing like poisonous snakes, let out a muffled groan. The flying sword tore the taut blue flag in his hand.
, thrust out, an ice-like crack on the flying sword shone brightly, the sword body trembled, and patches of snowflakes actually formed in the surrounding air.
"Woo!"
There was another crimson arrow in the sky, making a more shrill sound of wind, and landed on Nangong Weiyang's back.
The two swords of the Heavenly Wolf Guards also landed on Nangong Weiyang's shoulders.
Nanshan Mu's body also rose into the air, but at this moment his actions were useless in changing anything.
…
The ghost military master's left hand stretched out from his sleeve again. At this moment, his left hand did not block the dagger from Nangong Weiyang's flying sword. Some green brilliance gathered vitality in his hand and surpassed that of a human being.
The reaction condensed at an extremely short speed, seeming to form a mass of something half human and half tree... However, this moment was too short.
"laugh!"
The handleless flying sword fell sharply, cutting open the hem of his clothes like lightning, cutting through the chain armor inside his clothes, and instantly severed the aorta on the inside of his right leg, cutting out a terrifying wound, and flew out
.
It gushes out like a fountain of hot blood.
No matter how cold the ghost strategist's appearance is, his blood is hot and sticky.
His hands immediately pressed tightly on the wound, using all his strength to prevent the blood from flowing out of his body.
The two crimson arrows stopped behind Nangong Weiyang, both being isolated by a layer of soul-inspired power. The first crimson arrow was still spinning like a top and did not fall down.
The Heavenly Wolf Guard's swords were already embedded in Nangong Weiyang's shoulders, and two lines of blood were flowing down the blades.
At the moment when the flying sword cut the ghost strategist's thigh artery, the Sirius guard once again let out a sharp roar of pain and forbearance. The two swords in his hands once again carried a power far beyond his usual full strength, and used all his strength.
of pressure.
Blood also flowed from his metal mask.
The excessive explosion of soul power had caused unimaginable damage to his body, but at this moment he knew very well that life and death depended on this moment.
Either he killed Nangong Weiyang, or Nangong Weiyang killed them all.
The two blue long knives were embedded deeper, and the desperate force pressed Nangong Weiyang's two embroidered shoes deeply into the gravel and soil. However, except that her face became paler, she still stood firm.
"laugh!"
A sword shadow suddenly circled from the back of the Sirius guard's head and penetrated deeply into the socket of the Sirius guard's right eye.
"Woo!"
Another crimson arrow crossed the deep alley and penetrated into the small courtyard.
However, Nangong Weiyang's strength and the situation at this time made the archer hesitate when he shot the arrow. He didn't know whether to shoot Nangong Weiyang or Nanshan Mu, although in the end the crimson arrow continued to fall towards
It hit Nangong Weiyang's back, but the attack was much slower than the previous two arrows.
The flying sword exuding an icy aura left the face of the Sirius Guard, and it flew and picked accurately, just like a flexible arm, accurately deflecting the third crimson arrow from the direction.
It fell into the mud beside the wall of the courtyard, and the entire arrow body sank into it, leaving only a hole.
…
Nangong Weiyang reached out and swiped it, and the two dark red metal arrows that were still spinning behind her were shot away.
Then she took a step and walked around the Sirius guard in front of her.
The two swords in the hands of the Sirius guard fell to the ground, and his heavy body first fell to his knees, and then his whole body fell heavily to the ground.
The handleless flying sword fell neatly into her hand, and her face and shoulders were covered with her own blood.
Nanshan Mu looked at her, his body constantly trembling slightly. Of course he understood that there were indeed friends who had never known each other in this world, but he never thought that Nangong Weiyang would do such a thing for him.
"Who the hell is she!"
The ghost military master who pressed the wound on his thigh tightly knew that he might not be able to get the answer he wanted from this girl who could be described as a pervert, so he took a deep breath, looked at Nanshan Mu and asked.
"I have no idea."
Looking at the body of Luo Li, the head of the Department of Internal Affairs, on the ground, looking at the ghost military advisor who had lost most of his combat power, and the broken Luo Shenban banner on the ground, Nanshan Mu suddenly felt that this world was really ridiculous, and he couldn't help but laugh.
He coughed repeatedly, "Military advisor, I'm afraid you won't believe it. She and I just met once when I was fishing, and we exchanged a few words, and then she said I was pretty good."
"We just met him once, and you risked your life for him, became an enemy of General Wenren, and killed so many Yunqin practitioners?" A look that cannot be described in words suddenly appeared on the ghost military master's face.
He looked at Nangong Weiyang like a madman: "You have only met once... In order to save him, you did not hesitate to stimulate your soul power to such an extent? Even if you are a Saint Master and all your internal organs are damaged, you still have to
Leaving hidden wounds will affect your cultivation qualifications. It will have a great impact on your future cultivation. Is it worth it for you to do this? Why on earth?"
"I like it." Nangong Weiyang glanced at the ghost military advisor this time and said.
Just because you like it?
The ghost military advisor thought of so many practitioners who died in the deep alleys, and saw the corpses lying on the ground. They had not died after countless life and death strangulations, but died in this attack.
His miserable situation turned out to be just because of a girl's simple preferences. He only felt that the world was full of unspeakable joys and sorrows.
But at the same time, he also understood why Nangong Weiyang had such cultivation at such an age.
She is the legendary natural warrior who truly pursues the Tao.
All fame, fortune and worldly affairs could not fetter her in any way. She even turned a blind eye to Yun Qin's army and General Wenren. Such people were not people in the world at all and could not be judged by common sense.
However, the ghost military advisor was not willing to let everything he had be destroyed by the simple preferences of such a person. He couldn't help but look at Nangong Weiyang and said in a deep voice: "Even if you can get out of this common people's city,
, it is impossible to walk out of Biluoling. If you don’t believe me, you can ask Nanshan Mu. You must understand that what you are facing is not a cultivator, but Yunqin’s army."
Nanshan Mu opened his mouth, preparing to nod and ask the girl to leave.
It was precisely because this girl had done so much for him inexplicably that he could not let this girl die because of him.
But before he could say anything, Nangong Weiyang had already turned to look at him and said, "You can get out."
Because of her words, the courtyard fell into silence again.
There was no sound of arrow whistling, and the powerful archer had already realized that no matter how many more arrows he fired at this time, it would not pose a threat to the girl and Nanshan Mu, so he chose to disappear again.
However, Nanshan Mu knew that the news here must have spread out at this time.
"I can't leave. If I leave, many brothers will die because of it." Nanshan Mu didn't know why he chose to believe the girl's words at this time, but he still shook his head and looked at Nangong Weiyang and said.
"Take away as much as you can and retreat to the Prajna Corridor. I heard that Cang Yue colluded with the Western Yi bandits and made you rebel, so you will really lead the rebellion and seize the Western Yi bandits' territory." Nangong
Wei Yang frowned slightly and looked at Nanshan Mu and said: "Otherwise, what if you stay here? If you die, so many people have died here, including the ghost military advisor. Will he let your people go?"
After a slight pause, Nangong Weiyang looked at Nanshan Mu and said with her usual seriousness: "You know Wenren Cang Yue, this is the only way."
Nanshan Mu's heavy clothes were soaked with sweat just like Luo Li before.
Previously, he only thought that Nangong Weiyang was just an extremely simple folk practitioner who happened to pass by here. However, at this moment, he discovered that Nangong Weiyang might have a more thorough understanding of the situation and the inside story than he, the general!
She knew these military people very well... yet she still went on a killing spree here.
Nanshan Mu felt countless heavy things suddenly pressing down on him. At this moment, he still knew nothing about Nangong Weiyang's origins. He only knew that it must not be simple. However, when he thought of Wen Ren Cang Yue's unyielding vengeance and ruthless methods, he thought of those people.
, he knew that he had no choice, so although his heavy clothes were soaked with sweat and his face was extremely pale, he still nodded and said the word "good".
As soon as he said the word "good", the ghost strategist, who had such great ambitions, started to tremble with real fear.