[Main Sword Three] Bloody Frost

Even if Ge Shuhan successfully controlled Tongguan without Zhang Shun'er's constraints, the Spike Army under An Lushan would not give up the idea of ​​​​taking it so easily.

There were countless casualties on the battlefield outside Tongguan, and there were corpses everywhere, including those of the Tang army and those of the Spike army.

In addition to Chunyang, chivalrous men from other sects who came to support the defenders of Tongguan also rushed to Fenghua Valley to help in the battle.Most of the soldiers in the Tang army's camp were ordinary civilians who were conscripted into the army. At most, they knew some superficial kung fu and basic marksmanship, and suffered heavy casualties on the battlefield.

Since the chivalrous men from various factions came to Tongguan, whenever they went to the battlefield, they tacitly tried their best to face the high-level generals of the Spike Army, leaving ordinary soldiers to them, and trying to reduce casualties.

Many disciples of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley who single-handedly cultivated away from the scriptures and changed their way almost died in a hurry. Even so, there were still many disciples who left their lives on the battlefield.

The barren bones have been sold out and the base has been leveled. The Han family once said that this is a war.

How the ghosts of the ages are there, and the sound of war is heard in wind and rain.

Another battle ended, and Tongguan was defended again, but there were far fewer familiar people.After visiting the injuries of his comrades-in-arms, the handsome young man with silver hair and blood bathed in blood stood alone on the high wall and looked at the wreckage on the ground, feeling a surge of grief in his heart.

During this period of time, he has become a lot more silent, especially when the brothers and sisters who were from the same sect as his teacher gradually died in battle within his reach, there is no smile.

Footsteps sounded behind him, and Mo Yu said calmly: "You are indeed here, Aran, if you continue like this, they will not be happy if they know about it."

"I understand." Ming Feiran clenched his fists tightly, looked up at the sky, his usually cold and jade voice was slightly hoarse and dry, "Brother Yu, in our When leaving the mountain gate, the master once said that Chunyang will always be waiting for us to return. Although I had expected it, I couldn’t help being sad when I saw them die in battle. The oldest among them had just passed away. There were 317 people when they came, but now there are only 249 left..."

That is not a cold number, but human lives, the souls of heroes who died in battle.

He smiled wryly, other sects and noble villains were all damaged, and Chunyang was just one of them.The more than [-] disciples who came with him are all the elite of Chunyang, and he is very familiar with each of them.Watching them die in battle one by one, how could he not feel pain?

On the way here, he was thinking, how many people will be able to go back this time.

But how long has it been?This war is far from over, and I don't know how many people will survive in the end...

A trace of worry flashed in the dark eyes, and Mo Yu stared at the person in front of him worriedly. Ah Ran's sense of responsibility was too heavy, and she would always bear those unwarranted crimes on herself.

"It's not your fault. The sword has no eyes on the battlefield. How can you protect everyone. In war, there will be sacrifices." He tried to persuade him, not wanting to see him so sad.

His eyes were slightly closed, hiding a trace of water in them, and the blood-stained silver-haired young man suppressed the grief in his heart, turning it into hatred and killing intent.

"I know that what I want is impossible to achieve. Now, I just hope to do my best to let more people survive."

Ming Feiran's martial arts were not even inferior to those of his masters in Chunyang, but he failed to break through the bottleneck after all, otherwise he could try the beheading plan.

He said softly: "It would be great if I could be stronger. If experts like the Juggernaut or Senior Fang were here, the Spike Army would definitely not dare to attack so frequently."

"Aran..."

"I'm fine, Brother Yu."

Although he knew that he had tried his best, such a result made him feel uneasy...

Another light footstep approached, and accompanied by the crisp ringtone of the silver jewelry, Master Shaogu's complexion suddenly darkened, only to hear a clear and clear voice belonging to a woman, "Han man, why are you here again? I I thought you were accompanying your brothers and sisters in the wounded barracks, so I ran to find you, but I missed it."

Master Shaogu snorted coldly. With her superficial understanding of Aran, she could only foolishly run around the entire Tongguan Camp to find Aran's location.

It's really not that Master Shaogu likes to be jealous, but because Ming Feiran is indeed 'relatively' favored by female disciples of many sects.Especially the men and women whose lives he had saved on the battlefield always came to strike up a conversation with the silver-haired young man endlessly, which made Master Shaogu very unhappy.

Hmph, the stinky little dye who attracts bees and butterflies!

Sensing that Mo Yu's mood suddenly deteriorated, Ming Feiran felt helpless, and he didn't know what was wrong. Although Brother Yu occasionally helped save people on the battlefield, when he came to the battlefield, no matter whether the other party came to thank him sincerely or came to the door out of curiosity Even if you communicate, don't expect him to give a good face.Mo Sha and Mo Rongrong, who often followed him around, said that Brother Yu was the same in the Valley of the Wicked, rarely smiling.

He wasn't very surprised at first, but Mao Mao seemed to know some reasons, every time he ran into him, he would smile very strangely.

The two of them really have a little secret!

Thinking about it this way, the silver-haired young man suddenly felt as if he was being excluded, and his mood became even worse.

"Hey, would you rather be in a daze than talk to me!" the Miao Jiang woman said angrily with a displeasure on her gorgeous face.

"... Ge Wengli, do you have something important to see me for?"

"Can't I come to see you if I have nothing to do?" Ge Wengli said as a matter of course, "Why haven't you gone to Miaojiang to find me? Fortunately, I plan to show you the scenery of our Five Immortals. The Butterfly Spring is so beautiful. , My favorite place is there, I wanted to take you there."

"Sorry, I forgot, thank you for your kindness." The silver-haired young man's expression softened, it was his intention after all.

"Forget it, I also forgot to tell you how to find me. You take this Gu, and next time you go to Miaojiang, remember to take it with you, so that I will know that you are here." The hearty and generous Miao The Xinjiang woman saw a Gu in a box and handed it to the silver-haired young man.

Ming Feiran hesitated, if it was just a friend, he would definitely not refuse, but...

"Ge Wengli, if this is just an invitation from a friend, I will not refuse." He said it very tactfully, not wanting to hurt the woman's face too much.

The carefree Miaojiang woman said unhappily: "You have saved me several times. Didn't you say that you should repay your life with your body? Han people, why don't you agree to me? You obviously don't have anyone you like. You should It's not like those annoying people who think that our Five Immortals are all cults."

Mo. The ignored Master Shaogu's face was so gloomy that he could almost scare a child into tears. Ah Ran has saved so many people, is it possible that everyone will repay them with their own bodies? !

"That's not the case." The silver-haired young man who was being questioned for the first time was a little helpless. If there is no one he admires, it is really difficult to make Ge Wengli give up.For some reason, he subconsciously glanced at the black-haired young man who was leaning on the wall not far away, and felt a little guilty because of his gaze, and blurted out, "How do you know that I must not like you?" people."

As soon as the words left his mouth, he regretted it.

Sure enough, Ge Wengli asked straightforwardly: "Who is it?"

Ming Feiran slapped himself hard in his heart, telling you to die!Where can I find someone I really admire now? !

Before he could figure out how to deal with it, someone pulled his arm suddenly, and he was pulled into his arms by inertia, and hit a very solid chest.

Brother Yu's clothes are still like this... free and unrestrained, Kunlun shouldn't be warmer than Chunyang, right?Ming Feiran thought casually.

A deep voice sounded from above his head, with a hint of determination and firmness.

"It's me." Mo Yu said in an unquestionable tone.

The Miao Jiang woman's eyes widened in surprise, and she felt a little sad, "Ming Feiran, do you really like him? Didn't you say that the reputation of the Evil Man Valley is worse than our Five Immortals Sect?"

(*￣△￣*) The silver-haired young man who was dumbfounded heard this, and retorted reflexively: "Brother Yu is not the kind of villain you think!"

"..." For the first time, Goongli was so severely refuted by someone he liked.

After she was rescued by Ming Feiran in Fenghua Valley many years ago, she had a slight liking for him, and when she left, she specially invited him to visit the Five Immortals Sect, but unfortunately he has not shown up for so many years.It wasn't until they followed the leader from the Five Immortals Sect to the Central Plains to help them protect their homeland that she saw the person she had missed for a long time again in Tongguan.Ge Wengli, who was on the battlefield for the first time, was not used to such scenes. He was always easily besieged by Spike soldiers, and happened to be rescued by Ming Feiran a few times.He already had a good impression of him, and the straightforward brother Wengli confessed carelessly (please ignore the frightened expression of the young leader and the dark aura of the young leader beside him).

Unfortunately, he still rejected her.

Although I really don't want to accept this fact, Ge Wengli is a good girl, since the other party already has someone he likes, she won't insist on getting involved.

Repressing the sadness in his heart, Ge Wengli looked at the silver-haired young man and said seriously: "Although he can't give birth to you like Ge Wengli, there is nothing you can do if you like it. Han people, I wish you happiness."

#…Who do you want to live? →_→#

The expression of the silver-haired young man was blank for a moment, I'm sorry I didn't catch what you said just now? Σ(°△°|||)

Ming Feiran was stunned by the other party's words, but Master Shaogu was still calm and composed, and thanked him frankly (de) and (yi).

After the Miaojiang woman left, Ming Feiran couldn't recover, and even forgot that she was still held in someone's arms.I don't know how long it took before he muttered to himself in a daze: "I just seemed to have an auditory hallucination..."

Mo Yu looked at him amusedly, now it's time to thank the Miaojiang woman, otherwise, when will I have a chance to make it clear to this wood, and I can't ask him to avoid it anymore.

"I like you, Aran."

What did you say--? !

The beautiful Young Master of the Wicked Valley slightly lowered his head and pressed his head between the eyebrows of the person in his arms, his dark eyes gently looked at the pair of magnificent blue eyes, and said with a low laugh: "There are trees in the mountains, there are branches in the trees, and there are branches in the heart." Yuejun, you can know."

The young master who studied under Guzhu Wang is certainly not an uneducated person, but Guzhu Wang is extremely satisfied with this apprentice.Even if it is a confession, the young master can say it beautifully and implicitly, which is touching.

It's a pity that although Master Shaogu's confession was very eloquent, the silver-haired young man at this time had completely frightened Master Shaogu with his astonishing words.

#……wait wait wait!What about the good friend (base friend) relationship? #

#雨哥, don’t scare me! Σ(っ°Д°;)っ#

(Being blinded by Mao Mao's heart: this day is still here, brother Feiran, take care...(o‵-′)ノ)

#Anyway, Brother Mo Yu will not accept any reply other than a nod. (ノへ￣、)#

Ge Wengli, who was walking away, turned his head and looked back from a distance, only to see the black and white figures clinging together intimately, as if no one else could intervene in them.

She couldn't help sighing, this was the first time she fell in love with someone, but it's a pity that they already have someone they like.Forget it, just do a good deed and tell those people who are in the same disease for them.

#It is said that first love will always end without a problem, it turned out to be true...QAQ#

#Just let's break up together! #

#So I'm not alone~#

Ming Feiran never expected that this news would spread throughout the entire Tang army camp in the blink of an eye like wings, and almost everyone knew about his 'relationship' with Mo Yu.

#Shocking big news!Chunyang's appointed next headmaster was kidnapped again by Evilman Valley——#

The onlookers who don't know why: 槑槑槑槑槑槑槑槑槑槑槑槑...

Chunyang disciples were dumbfounded: This, this is impossible? ! Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Enthusiastic Wicked People's Valley crowd: You are worthy of being the young master of my Great Wicked People's Valley, if you don't make a move, it's fine, once you make a move, it will be so extraordinary!

#My senior brother (uncle/senior brother) is a couple with that villain Gu Shaozhu! ! ! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┴─┴#

#Actually, the young leader can testify... 〒▽〒#

#It’s not good, the real person in charge, the younger brother (uncle/brother) wants to be snatched away by the people of the wicked valley—(PД`q.)·. '゜#

Ming Feiran, who had been "taken" without knowing it, was still in a daze at the moment, unaware of the storm he was about to encounter, and mourned for him for three seconds in advance.

#Please grief. →_→#

#... Cuttlefish, you smile so brightly that they are all frightened. #

#Humph, they should have known who Ming Xiaoran was! #

The silver-haired young man, who was stunned by his best friend's astonishing words, looked in a trance, walking lightly and lightly towards his tent as if in sleepwalking, followed by a young master with a smile on his brows and eyes unhurriedly not far behind him.

Almost forgot, they lived in a tent.

"..." Mao Mao, who was used as a background board, expressed his displeasure.

Greeting and seeing off a large wave of visitors, Ming Feiran felt a little puzzled by the strange sights they cast one after another, and habitually cast his eyes to Mo Yu who was aside for help.

Suddenly, those eyes became more intense.

"..." What happened to them?

Master Shaogu, who received the secret report from his subordinates, looked calm, and even approached him very cooperatively, put one hand on Ming Feiran's shoulder, deliberately put his lips close to his ear and said lightly: "It's nothing, just Just heard some rumours."

The silver-haired young man whose ears were itchy by his warm breath flinched reflexively. When the visiting Chunyang disciple saw Mo Yu's gesture of declaring his sovereignty, his eyes were reddened, and he was furious. He glanced.

#The Hun Dan of the Wicked Valley actually cheated Master Ming! ! ! QAQ#

Seeing this, the silver-haired young man who hadn't noticed Mo Yu's sinister intentions could not help pursing the corners of his lips, "Nephew Yan, no matter who Mo Yu is, he is here with us to defend against foreign enemies. How can you treat your comrades like this?"

"...I, I just don't stare at him. Uncle Ming, you must not go with him, or the little junior sister will definitely flood the Chunyang Palace!" ran away.

Master Shaogu frowned dangerously, Junior Sister?

#元元 is only 5 years old this year, please tell Master Shaogu to let this innocent cub go. #

"...What does this mean?" Ming Feiran was stunned, staring blankly at the empty doorway.

I saw Master Shaogu said happily: "It seems that they all think that we are a couple, but it is time to thank the Miaojiang woman from yesterday."

Turning his head away, the silver-haired young man looked at him blankly, "...What did you say?!"

Master Shaogu smiled brightly, "You can't escape, Aran."

you can't escape...

Can't escape...

no more...

Lost……

Up...

……

The silver-haired young man's face was blank, and all the thoughts in his mind were emptied at this moment, leaving only Mo Yu's words echoing repeatedly.

hell!What the hell is going on--

Such astonishing news hit Ming Feiran's head all at once, which made the silver-haired young man who has always been well-bred almost unable to bear the swearing.He really couldn't understand how things had come to such an extent, as if everyone believed that the two of them were a couple.

Obviously he hasn't agreed yet! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┴─┴

Wait...yesterday?

Miaojiang women...

The silver-haired youth's eyes twitched slightly, and he finally remembered someone.

Brother Weng Li——! ! !

#Probably, this is the price of heartlessness (not). ╮(╯▽╰)╭#

The author has something to say:

Confession...

Ming Xiaoran (lifting the table): Hundan, I haven't agreed yet!

Cuttlefish (Pi Dong): You can't escape.

Maomao (background board): Don't ignore my existence like this, you two!

The nest is here again to ask for a harvest~ Come and poke it~~~