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Vol 4 Chapter 6: Since ancient times, the beauty has been so poor (3)

Fairy?

What is this called?

However, the cold voice was somewhat familiar, Xu Xianxian quickly turned her head and looked at the person who came. Her eyes were a little puzzled, but then she couldn't help but open her mouth, unable to restrain her shock.

She was a woman in a green skirt, with a face that was no more than eighteen girls. Her face was so beautiful that the sun and the moon eclipsed it for a while. Xu Xianxian had lived for so long, and she had only seen one person... No, a demon with such a good-looking appearance.

"Bamboo Leaf Green!"

Xu Xianxian couldn't help but let out a low cry, and after standing for a while, her whole body began to tighten, ready to shoot at any time.

At present, beauty cannot be fooled by it.

The snake demon is powerful and small, with monstrous mana, and judging from its actions in the **** ruins, it has been able to divide the space. It is definitely a 100% spiritual creature, which is the legendary rank of Avalon.

Even higher.

"Xian'er, what's the matter with you?" Zhu Yeqing was standing not far away and calling out to the woman in the red dress, but when she saw the other party's expression like she had seen a ghost, she couldn't help but walk over, and a trace of worry flashed in her green eyes: " Is the arrow wound okay?"

A few days ago, I was fighting with the Mongolian army, and I didn't protect Xian'er for a while, so that she was injured by the dark arrow, but fortunately it was not the key point. Otherwise, she really doesn't know how to explain to her sister in the future.

"No...no..." There was indeed a faint sense of pain behind it, but now is not the time to think about it, because there are more important issues ahead, Xu Xianxian did not relax her vigilance, but asked in a low voice: "Where is this place?"

"..." Zhu Yeqing lowered her head and glanced at Xu Xianxian strangely, but still replied: "Xian'er, this is Wusheng County, you brought me here."

"I...?"

Xu Xianxian couldn't help frowning, when did she become so familiar with Zhu Yeqing?

What the **** is this place? Is it another conspiracy?

'No...no, this is a projection of history, the Zhu Yeqing in front of him is not real, at least not the one I know. ’

Just as she was thinking about it, a lot of fragments and memories suddenly flashed in Xu Xianxian's head, like electric lights and phantoms, causing her to cover her forehead with a headache.

"...Xian'er, are you alright?" Zhu Yeqing's expression was worried, she opened her hands as if to hug him, but there was concern in her eyes, and in the end she just supported Xu Xianxian's shoulders: "You have an injury on your body. , Aoki Xuanfa can't be used too many times. I know you like to save people, but you have to do what you can, you should rest well first."

"...OK."

Xu Xianxian rubbed her forehead, and with the help of the other party, walked to a nearby wooden house.

She knew who she was now.

The medical immortal of Qiantang Baohetang, Xu Xian'er, the heir of Qingmu Xuanfa, the holy hand who saves the dying and the wounded, this time, in order to cure the sick and save the people, he ventured to this battlefield.

"thanks."

Sitting on the somewhat hard tattered wooden chair, Xu Xianxian took the hot water handed over by Zhu Yeqing, and after taking a few sips, she felt much better.

The current identity is a bit complicated, and the memory is too chaotic, so she did not fully accept it for a while, but quietly digested the various moments and memories that flashed in her mind.

'That's too ironic, isn't it? I have killed countless people, and have tasted the grievances of countless dead people. Why did I become a doctor who saves and heals the wounded in this historical projection? ’

This conflicting memory and identity confuses her.

Xu Xianxian has a feeling in the dark, and in this historical projection, it seems that there are many secrets that she has never known.

......

The next day, afternoon.

Under the orders of Mongolian Great Khan, the Mongolian army began to launch a battle to destroy the city.

Every time the Mongolian army attacked a place, unless the Song army surrendered in advance, it would inevitably slaughter the city after the capture, looting wealth and food as a supplement to the army, and most of the prisoners captured during the war were used to drive the siege, except for the slaughter.

Using alien captives as consumables, as a cover to attack the city, can not only attack the heart of the defender, but also attack the danger of the city wall.

At this time, the generals of the Mongolian army had these captives and plundered civilians tied with heavy wood and stones, led by cattle and donkeys, and tens of thousands of naked people, driven by thousands of Mongolian soldiers, had to go to Wu County. location to go.

Among these prisoners, it is not that no one has resisted, but those who resisted have died. One person takes the lead, and the Yuan army can kill ten thousand people in a row, and kill cattle and sheep as easily and casually.

The slaughter of a city of 100,000 people is like slaughtering chickens. The brutality and ruthlessness of the Mongolian army not only made the Europeans deeply feel the horror, but also made the Song people feel this.

Therefore, the remaining ones who are driven are already completely mentally broken, and they are unable to resist any more. Even if they walk a little slower or fall, they will be greeted by the ruthless machete of the soldiers behind them.

"Let me go quickly!"

"If you take a step forward, if you rush back, you will end up with a thousand cuts!"

The tens of thousands of prisoners walked all the way, and the heads of the people on the ground also fell to the ground. The whole air was filled with the stench and the **** smell of fear.

The magistrate was already sitting on the city wall at this time, and the county captain was standing next to him, but he was only the deputy magistrate two days ago. ——The last county lieutenant died in the battle of defending the city two days ago.

As for Xu Xianxian, together with Zhu Yeqing, they stood at the corner of the city wall, looking at the extremely cruel picture in the distance.

With the method of looking at the air, she could see that the black dragon, which was almost condensed into substance, was hovering above the earth, and even if it exuded a little breath, the Aoki Mysterious Art that was running in her body was almost stagnant.

Dragon Qi has a strong repressive effect on all divine passage methods, which is the embodiment of the rules of the world. No matter how strong the supernatural power is, is it stronger than the way of heaven?

The dragon on the opposite side is majestic, while the dragon on the side of Song is a little red, and the body is very small and weak, and it feels a bit shaky.

Song lost his destiny, and the grassland gained it, and now it is just in the process of this transfer.

Xu Xianxian just looked at it for a while, and felt a little dizzy, so she stopped quickly.

She then said: "Wusheng County can't hold it anymore..."

"I can't hold it anymore." Zhu Yeqing, dressed in green clothes, looked at the dark cloud over the city, and there was not much emotion in her green eyes: "We have come all the way, and there is not a single city that can be defended."

She was originally a demon and could not feel the fear and death of human beings. If it wasn't for Xu Xian'er's sanctification of the Sacred Heart, who insisted on saving the dead and the wounded, she would not have followed her all the way, and even fought against the grassland black dragon in order to protect her well.

The final form of the snake is the shape of a dragon, so the black dragon is naturally restrained towards her. If it hadn't been for a special secret method to turn around the sky, it could have been slightly deceived, and I'm afraid she would have been killed by a thunderstorm from the sky.

The thunder disaster caused by the wrath of the sky is not the thunder calamity encountered when cultivating to become an earth immortal. The thunder calamity is only once, and there is still a chance to survive, and the thunder disaster will continue to fall until the soul is destroyed.

Xu Xianxian seemed to be aware of what Zhu Yeqing was thinking, so she just glanced at her and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I won't let you die. Demons are not human beings, and it is not easy to cultivate for thousands of years."

Different from the Zhu Yeqing she once knew~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This Zhu Yeqing's green eyes always carried some melancholy and unpredictable sorrow.

Completely different from that big demon who kills decisively and eats people's hearts while talking and laughing.

"Xian'er, what do you mean by that? I'm not someone who is greedy for life and fears death." Zhuye Qingqing's eyes flashed, and her expression was a little displeased, "It's just that I kill a few more Mongolian generals, which will lead to the execution of heaven and earth. You will also be implicated by me to destroy the thunder disaster. You are not a demon, nor a human being, and a mortal body can't even withstand a lightning strike."

"I know, you care about me, otherwise, with your mana, you could have left long ago."

Xu Xianxian stretched out her jade hand and grasped Zhu Yeqing's arm very skillfully.

This is the instinct of the body's memory, not her will, but since she has stretched out her hand, she can't suddenly withdraw it.

Zhu Yeqing's cheeks were slightly flushed at the intimacy of the woman in red, but the situation was fleeting, and only after coughing twice, she said coldly, "Don't be too affectionate here! I don't care about you, it's just that You are my sister's Taoist companion, so naturally you can't watch you die in vain under the swords of those barbarians."

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