[Main Sword Three] Bloody Frost

There is a very dangerous place on the retreat route of Ming Feiran and others. A moment of carelessness may attract more pursuers, making it difficult to escape.Going all the way south from Nantian paddock, you can see a fork in the road, one leads to Fengxiao Forest, and the other leads to the Wind Wolf Camp. The Wind Wolf Outer Camp is very close to the main road. It's hard to startle them.Fortunately, the Xibei Mine is occupied by the Wolf Slaughter Club, and the mountain roads are rugged, so they can use the outer mountain roads to leave.As long as you don't go deep, I believe that the wolf teeth soldiers behind will not search the entire mine on a whim, and they will not harm the people of the Wolf Slaughter Society and trap themselves and others in an unjust place.

Ming Feiran and dozens of comrades-in-arms with excellent lightness skills deliberately appeared at the foot of the mountain, pretending to inadvertently let the pursuers of the Spike Army see them, while the others speeded up and rushed to Feng Xiaolin, intending to arrange some simple layouts there. The traps are mainly Tangmen disciples who are good at trapping poison, and everyone has made up their minds, even if they don't die, they must take off a layer of skin!

This hunt took a total of more than three hours. They were not without casualties, and now only half of the more than 200 people remain.However, the damage of the Spike Army was far better than those of the assassins, and such a result made Hei Chi Yuan You very angry.

Bunch of trash!

Almost each of them had the lives of dozens of Spike soldiers in their hands, and the [-] army actually lost [-] while hunting down only [-] people? !It's unbelievable.

Heizhi Yuanyou was frightened and angry at the loss of the Spike Army, but Ming Feiran and the others were not much better at the moment.Fighting and retreating, the spirit was highly concentrated for nearly three and a half hours, and the group was already exhausted.

As dusk gradually rose in the sky, facing the siege of tens of thousands of troops, they had no way to retreat.

No, Feng Xiaolin has another exit.

Blocked in a relatively narrow mountain road, surrounded by mountains on both sides, the silver-haired young man faced the [-] wolf-fanged army with a dignified expression, and quietly made a few gestures with his hands behind his back. There were a few strands of anxious color, but he refused to carry it out.

Didn't hear the movement behind him, Ming Feiran frowned, did these guys forget who is the leader of this operation?Why don't you leave!

With a dodging movement, he turned his head to the side and gave them a very natural look, his eyes were unquestionably firm.Seeing that they were still hesitating, Ming Feiran simply took out the last ammunition on his body and threw it directly at Heizhi Yuanyou. His intention was not to kill, but to cover.

At the moment when the gunpowder smoke rose, the silver-haired youth shouted loudly: "Withdraw—"

After such a high-intensity battle, his originally cold voice had become hoarse. Facing the leader's urging, many people hesitated, but in the end, they still obeyed Ming Feiran's last order.

Two-thirds retreated backwards, fleeing to Luodao.The rest of the people were all those who were less injured and still had strength to spare.

They want to cut off the rear for their comrades who are no longer able to fight, including Ming Feiran, who is the one with the deepest skill and the longest persistence among all of them.

After this fierce battle, they may... have been unable to go back, but the task is completed, and the supply truck must have come out of Luoyang safely.Pao Ze had already lost half of the battle, but the dozens of people who had evacuated probably survived.

Among the thirty or so people left behind, there were no members of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley or the Five Poison Sect. They had exhausted their energy long ago, and the few remaining people had just been helped to evacuate.In other words, they will not have any assistance in the next battle.Even if you are injured, you can only resist.

Heizhi Yuanyou looked at this scene coldly, and sneered with disdain: "Kill Ashina Congli and many soldiers under my command, and still want to escape? Stop them all!"

The silver-haired young man stood in the middle of the road, surrounded by his comrades with the same stern expression. They blocked the way with their bodies, their voices were hoarse, and they straightened their backs. "If you want to arrest someone, then step on me and wait for the corpse."

"kill--"

The comrades-in-arms around him suffered heavy casualties, Ming Feiran's internal and physical strength was basically exhausted at the moment, but the enemy... was still far more than his own.

At the juncture of life and death, the silver-haired young man had no distracting thoughts, and many figures flashed through his mind in an instant, and finally fixed on the white dress and red lapel.

Unknowingly, those sharp blue eyes were stained with a hint of warmth.

You are right, Brother Yu.Until now I have to admit that you are indeed different from others in my heart.It's just that I may not be able to wait for the time to see you again.

Glancing around, a stern look suddenly flashed across the brows of the silver-haired young man, and he smiled coldly at the shivering Spike soldiers in front of him, if you want to save his Ming Feiran's life, then trade your own for it !

For a while, many more Spike soldiers died under the silver-haired youth.The besieged Spike soldiers immediately took a few steps back and looked at this man with apprehension on their faces.The silver-haired young man turned their eyes away coldly, and then slowly said: "All comrades, it seems that we will not escape this catastrophe today, do you have any regrets?"

The dozen or so people who survived the battle and killed the enemies around them each looked at each other and smiled, with open-minded and fearless expressions, "Junior Brother Ming joked, since the moment I left the mountain gate, I have put life and death aside. A man born in Why should the world be afraid of death!"

"I won't regret it! On the contrary, Brother Ming...don't you feel sorry?"

"Yes, but after a period of time, Junior Brother Riming's martial arts has improved again. If it takes another year and a half, I'm afraid it will be difficult to keep Junior Brother behind today's siege."

"Needless to say, in a few years, brother Ming will definitely become a sword master like Fang Gan!"

Unfortunately, there is no time.

In fact, their hearts are sober, if Ming Feiran really wants to escape, it is not that there is no chance.

only……

"You have never regretted it. Could it be that I, Ming Feiran, have never been afraid? It's just a pity... I won't see the scene of Haiqingheyan again...Everyone, let's give it a go! Let us... kill it!"

"Hahahaha—good! Well said!! Everyone, kill——!" The comrades who can fight bloody battles together already understand each other. They really hope that he can live, but they understand Ming Ming even more. Non-dyed option.

Lead by example, be fearless and fearless; it is better to be a broken jade than a whole.

This is the leader who can make them obey their orders willingly, never abandoning their robes, and fearing life and death.

Infected by Ming Feiran's morale, the others also began to fight the enemy with all their might.At this moment they have no backup, and it is even more difficult to get out of trouble if they are seriously injured. It would be better to use this life to kill a few more Spike soldiers, and it would not be in vain for half a lifetime of cultivation by the teacher!

Everyone became more and more crazy as they fought, and even completely gave up defense and support, and attacked with all their strength, completely ignoring the increasing bloodstains on their bodies.

Under their frantic fighting, the besieging Spike Army suffered heavy losses, and the generals in the rear finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Surrounded by the Spike Soldier, the burly man in golden armor rode forward arrogantly on his horse. He pointed the machete in his hand at the silver-haired young man in charge. After glancing at the loss of the Spike Soldier, he shouted dissatisfiedly: " You remnant soldiers are quite capable, but that’s all for now, let this general send you to rest in peace!”

Pulling out the blood-soaked long sword from the dead wolf tooth soldier, he swung the sword to shake off the blood stains on the sword, Ming Feiran sneered, and said unceremoniously: "It's still unknown who will kill the deer, just use it if you have any skills." Bar!"

The Spike General looked angry, waved away the Spike soldiers around him, then slapped the horse under his crotch and charged towards Ming Feiran.Ming Feiran stood firm and fearless, instead of retreating he advanced, and when he grasped the right moment, he struck with a sword.

The two fought fiercely, fighting to the death, all of a sudden overflowing with vigor, making those spike soldiers unable to advance or retreat.If it wasn't for his lack of strength at the moment, how could this person receive his three swords?

The last comrade-in-arms beside him also fell, and at this moment only Ming Feiran was still fighting hard in the encirclement.

When the long sword pierced through the heart of General Spike Fang, his shoulder and neck were also slashed severely by the opponent, almost breaking his chest.

The Spike general fell, and the Spike soldiers surrounding them were stunned and stunned for a moment.But Ming Feiran knew very well that this was just a momentary stupefaction, and when they came back to their senses, he would die.

His slightly trembling body was supported by the long sword. His silver hair, which looked like snow under the moon, had already been dyed red by blood. Ming Feiran's eyes turned black, and it was almost difficult to keep his consciousness clear.

I have heard people say that people will see their whole life at the moment before they die.He didn't know the truth of these words until now, he didn't believe them a little bit.

life...

So...has it been so long...

Ming Feiran raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but his clear and penetrating cornflower blue eyes gradually dimmed and lost focus.Excessive blood loss and exhaustion of internal energy made it almost impossible for him to stay awake. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue forcefully, using the severe pain to force himself to regain consciousness.

Not yet, he can't fall down yet!

The blue and white Taoist robe had already been soaked in blood, and the silver-haired young man with bruises all over his body glanced at his companions who were lying on the ground without breath, a trace of sadness suddenly surged in his heart, and finally all his thoughts turned into a touch of determination.

Even if you die in battle today, you should do everything you can to punish the enemy!

When his consciousness was blurred, there were only three regrets in Ming Feiran's heart that he couldn't let go of.First, he failed to fulfill the entrustment after all, but that person should be able to find someone else.Second, the disciple is not filial, he can no longer serve the master, and he still hopes that the master will take care of him.The third one is Mo Yu and Mao Mao who has a dead vein.

There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king, and the king knows...

Farewell, Mo Yu.

Momo, take care.

At this moment, Mo Yu, who was rushing desperately from Fenghua Valley to Luoyang, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and then suddenly disappeared, as if he had lost something, and a sense of ominousness emerged spontaneously.Mu Xuanying also felt uneasy, and looked anxiously at Luoyang.

The handsome young man in white clothes and red skirt suddenly pulled the reins, and pressed his chest with one hand, in disbelief.

"Aran..." His deep pupils changed color slightly, and then he frantically whipped his horse and galloped towards Luoyang again, "Wait a little longer, I'll be there soon!"

A high-ranking general died under his sword. The blood-stained silver-haired young man straightened his back and stood holding the sword. Even though he seemed to be dying and weak at this moment, no Spike soldier dared to take a single step closer to him.

Seeing this situation, the silver-haired young man sneered, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Heizhi Yuanyou, dignified Elder Baiyue, don't you just hide behind the crowd and watch your subordinates fight to their death?! How dare you come out and fight me— —”

As soon as these words came out, the Spike soldiers who had long been awed by the opponent's killing all turned their eyes to their chief general with a hint of suspicion.

Everyone's eyes met and their eyes flickered.

The elder is not really afraid of this person, is he?It's also possible, after all, even Lord Ashina Congli died under this man's sword, maybe the elder is not sure.

The skinny old man who was seriously questioned was furious, "I'm not ashamed to say anything, I will tell you to die!"

The silver-haired young man fixed his eyes on the black-toothed Yuanyou who broke through the crowd and approached, and the corners of his lips curled up coldly. He had exhausted all his strength to be able to stand at this moment, and he was no longer his opponent in a head-on confrontation.However, even if you die, you should bring more people to be buried with you!Elder Baiyue of the Spike Army, heh, since you are here, then stay!

Black-toothed Yuanyou, who was stared at by this dull gaze as if looking at a dead object, suddenly felt an inexplicable fear, and that feeling made him freeze in place, unable to move.

A stunning sword light struck, like lightning piercing through the sky, it was inevitable.

Ming Feiran swung the sword with all his strength, and even exhausted all his remaining vitality. This time, he risked his life to strike, not for survival, but for killing the enemy!

The moment the sword tip pierced Heizhi Yuanyou's heart, Ming Feiran was also caught in the middle of his black wind palm, and Chixiao Honglian was pulled out from the skinny old man's heart with the force of his master being knocked away.

Obviously, neither of them survived.

It's just that now Heizhi Yuanyou's heart was twisted into pieces by Chixiao Honglian's sword energy and he died, while Ming Feiran survived.

There was an uproar and commotion in the Spike Army, even if the few remaining generals shouted loudly, they could not stop their fear.Sir Sirius is dead, Elder Bai Yue is also dead, if they go back...will they really not be angered?

Even if the silver-haired young man was dying, they didn't want to get closer to him. He must be a demon, otherwise how could they kill Elder Baiyue in such a weakened condition?

They can't go there, anyway, he is dying now, let him die by himself!

Trying to open his eyes, Ming Feiran twitched the corners of his lips when he saw this scene, and smiled mockingly.

The Spike Army is nothing more than that.

An Lushan, losing Ashina Congli and Black Tooth Yuanyou... Heh, this time, it must make your heart feel bad.

'Crack. '

At this time, the Spike Army was making a mess of noise, but Ming Feiran clearly heard a broken sound, as if something was split.

The wind blew up, messing up his blood-stained long hair and clothes, and gradually, the wind became stronger and stronger.Those Spike soldiers who were in the midst of the noise also sensed something was wrong, and looked around. Suddenly, their eyes widened in horror, they looked up, and lost their voices.

"The sky is cracked, run away—" They didn't even care about weapons, they wanted to escape, but a strong attraction kept pulling them back.

"No! Help!"

"let me go--"

Fear and cries filled his ears, and Ming Feiran also saw the ever-expanding black hole above.Different from those horrified Spikes, the silver-haired youth watched the scene quietly, with the corners of his lips raised.He couldn't live in the first place, since he deserved to die, how could he be afraid.

It is really God's will, if these people are gone, it will be a big blow to An Lushan.He has less than 20 soldiers and horses, and lost [-] soldiers, a dozen senior generals and two powerful generals at once. Now, let's see how he will encircle and suppress Tiance and win Longwangshu!

Wouldn't it be nice to hear such good news before dying?It seems that this disaster of war may end some time earlier.

He closed his eyes with a smile, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

If I had known this earlier, I should have told him when I left...

Brother Yu, you and I will never... see each other again.

After an unknown amount of time, the wind stopped and the sky returned to its usual calm.It was still dark and completely disappeared just now, as if the ground was in a mess after the wild haze swept through.

Under the setting sun, there was no one to be seen, only the remaining blood from severed limbs infected the entire Fengxiao Forest.

"Brother?"

"...I suddenly felt uneasy just now, could something have happened?" The white-haired Taoist looked blank for a moment, as if he had lost something.

"Brother, don't worry, with Junior Brother Qi here, Senior Nephew Tianbai will be fine." Yu Rui calmed down.

"I hope so..." Li Wangsheng wondered if he should send a letter to Feiran to ask him how he is doing?

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PS: There is still a chapter where the young master is going offline, and it will not be online again for a long time.

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