[Quick Transmigration] COS saves the world

There are many new ghosts crying in battle, and the lonely old man mourns.

The clouds are low and dusk, and the snow dances back to the wind.

Even though Wanhua Valley is like spring all the year round, at this time, whether it is the Wanhua knights who are writing the pen or the displaced people who are firmly guarded by them, they all feel as if they are in the cold winter, and the bone is cold-"Jie Zhen" ! Never let them break into the camp!"

Epidemics have always been difficult to cure, and no one knows whether the patients they are treating just now have lost their last hope of survival.Therefore, even if the soldiers outside the tent were unaware of the fighting, even if the muffled groans of the familiar brothers and knights who were familiar with each other were almost incessant, none of the Wanhua disciples who were giving needles inside the tent stopped themselves. The movements of the hands—even though their eyes were already filled with tears, the most they could do was to raise their sleeves and wipe away the tears, and then proceeded to administer the needles.

The sea of ​​flowers, which was originally praised by the whole Tang Dynasty as a grand scene, was not only trampled to pieces, but also covered with dust and blood on the original gorgeous exotic flowers and plants—the sea of ​​flowers that was once as beautiful as a fairyland , but at this time it seems to have turned into a sea of ​​blood and purgatory.

Disciples of Wanhua and the knights in the valley fought fiercely on the outermost side, followed by the common people and their families who came to seek medical treatment with their bodies, and in the center were the camps where the seriously ill patients lived. Disciple Wanhua who is applying needles.And in front of them, the unidentified men in black, like ghosts who don't know the pain, surged in like a tide, constantly impacting their camp, and constantly injured or even killed the surrounding knights...

Anyone can see that it is only a matter of time before their defense line collapses, and if they wait until the moment the defense line collapses, none of them can escape a death sentence.

However, even under the threat of such death, no one took even half a step back, even if the sword was on his face. When one person fell, the next person immediately made up for it. They used their bodies to form the strongest line of defense—because they He knew that once they retreated, it would be their brothers who were saving lives, or the patients who were dying.As disciples of Wanhua, they must not retreat!

However, the disparity in the strength of the enemy and the enemy is too great. Just as the battle situation is getting worse and worse, and the Wanhua people are retreating steadily, seeing that a breach is about to appear in the outermost line of defense, a female voice comes from a distance: "The Great Tang Wulin, with the same spirit, the great The enemy is at present, you knights can enter our Heartless Valley to take refuge temporarily!"

While talking, I saw a woman in white leading the knights in the same color into the sea of ​​flowers, protecting all the flowers behind her.

The people who came were Fang Biling, the owner of the Heartless Valley, and his disciples in the valley.Fang Biling swept her long sleeves to help everyone relieve the pressure, and then rushed to Samsung Mochizuki without stopping.But the disciples behind him left behind most of them to protect the camp in the sea of ​​flowers.

With the joining of the people from the Heartless Valley, the pressure on the crowd suddenly eased, but there are so many incoming enemies, even if there are disciples from the Heartless Valley to help everyone, they still feel stretched.Not long after, even the Ruanqing Gugu people who had just joined could not help but feel the pressure. Yu Changsheng pushed back the enemy in front of him with a blow, and at the same time he couldn't help asking: "How long will it take to leave?!"

"Give us another quarter of an hour!" Sweat poured down the foreheads of the Wanhua doctors who were administering the needles, but their subordinates were still injecting needles like flying: "In another quarter of an hour, all the needles can be administered—although we can't It is guaranteed that the condition will not worsen, but at least it can be guaranteed that they can live until the end of the transfer before receiving treatment."

Yu Changsheng was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he heard an angry voice from a distance: "Why do you want to leave? It's these rat-headed villains who should go, not you!"

Without waiting for someone to refute, everyone saw an air sword descending from the sky, and the black and white Taiji diagram firmly engulfed them all. On an iron wall.

"Zhenshanhe!" Everyone was pleasantly surprised.

Who doesn't know the pure Yang Palace's unique skill township?Walking in the rivers and lakes, who doesn't want to have such a move that can make them invincible, but this joy is only short-lived, because they suddenly remembered that although the one who can use the Zhenshan River is the Taoist of Chunyang Palace Gao Shi, but except for Li Wangsheng, the head teacher of Chunyang, and Lu Dongbin, the former founder of the mountain, he has never heard of anyone who can hold mountains and rivers for more than eight breaths.

Immediately, the joy in everyone's hearts turned into that of being ready again. At this time, no one cared whether to refute what the visitor said just now, but someone raised his voice: "Heroes be careful! There are many thieves, please take care of yourself!" Wan Wu Disciple Hua is worried in his heart, it's already a kindness for others to support them, if they fall into the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers again, how can their conscience be at ease?

However, before the order came down, there was only a chuckle, and the next second, the shadow of the sword was like rain.

In an instant, the green leaves were stained with blood, and hundreds of enemies in front of them fell in front of them almost at the same time, and the gushing blood gathered a huge pool of blood in the sea of ​​flowers.Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

At the same time, a figure in a black and white Taoist robe descended like a white crane, with hair like ebony, skin like snow, and color like frost and snow. to.

After scanning the stunned crowd, Shen Yan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that they were not in danger of their lives—fortunately, they caught up.However, now is not the time to relax, Shen Yan slightly nodded at everyone, and said: "Infinite Heavenly Venerable, you don't have to leave, they are just a few thieves, wait for the poor to kill them all, and then take their heads, sacrifice for you." Priest wine."

Saying that, Shen Yan's already ice-like expression was covered with a layer of fierce wind and frost.Killing intent was like a sea, but everyone was shocked, but they didn't have any fear, because they knew - this was their helper.

Having seen Shen Yan's method just now, everyone felt extremely at ease, and the Wanhua disciples who performed the acupuncture immediately changed their hands, and the method that was originally used to seal the pulse and save life was immediately changed to a method of healing—since they did not Don’t worry if you need to be transferred. How can you delay the disease that can be cured now?

Although the busyness of the doctors is not over yet, the work of the guards has come to an end.When everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and many people lost their strength and fell to the ground, some people did not forget to look at the back of Shen Yan who was walking away to rescue other places in the valley, and asked loudly: "Thank you for saving my life, senior! Ask the senior's name?"

When this sentence was uttered, Shen Yan had already stepped on the Taiji map and flew out for nearly tens of feet. Just when the person who shouted felt that he was shouting too late and Shen Yan could not hear it, he only heard a Ning'er A lingering voice came from afar: "Pimpedao Chunyang Palace Chunyangzi."

"Chunyang Palace...Chun, Chunyangzi?!" Everyone looked at each other for a while.

Isn't Chunyangzi the real Chunyang real Lu Dongbin who has long since retired?Could it be that the person just now is Lu Dongbin?No, it's unlikely!That appearance is too young, not to mention that Lu Zu is already a hundred years old, that appearance is too far-fetched even if he is in his thirties--that appearance looks like a weak crown at best, and must not be repeated. too much!

Could it be that Lu Zu has a good face?When everyone thought about it, they couldn't stop shaking their heads. Let's not talk about whether this kind of thinking is considered disrespectful or not. It is said that Lu Zu was already old when he got the fairy fate in the legend. No matter how you think about it, it is impossible to look so young!Although it is not that there are no people who rejuvenate their old age in this world, but... for some reason, everyone just thinks that person is not Lu Zu.

But, who is it not Lu Zuna?Just now, Shen Yan blew himself up, so it is certain that he is from Chunyang Palace. Then, the question arises—when did there become such a Taoist master named Chunyang in Chunyang Palace?In an instant, the Chunyang knights in the formation received everyone's attention.The Taoist priest in Polu immediately widened his eyes, and was so frightened that he took three steps back and bumped into Brother Po Junhua, who blushed and waved his hands repeatedly: "Don't look at me! I really don't know! I don't know when such a powerful senior came out of the sect!"

"Cut~" Everyone couldn't help but look disappointed.

However, regardless of how everyone guesses Shen Yan's identity, Shen Yan has already flown directly to Samsung Mochizuki all the way, and the sword field covers all directions, even if restricted by the rules of this world, Shen Yan's sword field is not enough Covering the entire Ten Thousand Flowers Valley at one time, but - a three-star Mochizuki is more than enough.

"Sun Sheng, Fang Guzhu." Accompanied by the sword light, Shen Yan descended from the sky, greeted Sun Simiao and Fang Biling, and said: "Poverty Dao and friends returned home and were shocked to hear that Wanhua and others were attacked by enemies, so we came here to help."

As he said that, Shen Yan glanced at the men in black who were evacuating rapidly by the valley, but he didn't have to chase after them and kill them all. After all, Li Chongmao was always cautious. Since he didn't even enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, how many of these sergeants who are consumables should be killed? It doesn't make much sense, don't chase after poor ones, he came here to understand the power of thousands of flowers, as for more, let's talk about it.

Just as Shen Yan exchanged greetings with the two of them, and after Sun Simiao and Fang Biling had arranged the people from each family, the Tibetan sword disciples who had followed Shen Yan to help Wanhua had also arrived, and then plunged into intense rescue and reconstruction.

With Sun Simiao's eyesight, he could see at a glance that almost all the people in Tibetan Sword were injured, and suddenly remembered what Shen Yan said just now, and quickly asked: "Where else was attacked besides my Wanhua? "Sun Simiao also thought that Wanhua was attacked because someone coveted Wanhua's hidden picture of pushing the back, but now it seems that the hidden truth in it seems to be more than that simple...

Shen Yan sighed: "Zangjian, Wanhua, Qixiu, and Shaolin were all plotted against." Afterwards, Shen Yan roughly informed Sun Simiao and Sun Simiao of the current situation—more than half of Hupao Villa was destroyed, and Zangjian was short of manpower. Before Shen Yan and Ye Ying left, "Ye Ying" had decided to evacuate the whole village. Apart from the blockade of the sword mound, the hidden sword villa was abandoned. Shen Yan led some male disciples to help Wanhua, and Ye Ying led some male disciples to Shaolin , and "Ye Ying" took all the remaining female disciples to Qixiu—to temporarily defend against powerful enemies with Qixiu.

And Ye Meng and Ye Hui were sent out by Ye Ying to contact the various factions to discuss how to deal with this great change.

Sun Simiao couldn't help being amazed when he heard the words: "Master Ye is really brave!" A hundred-year-old foundation can be lost as soon as it is said, how can it not be brave?In fact, if you really want to talk about it, I am afraid that no one will be willing to part with it, but in the face of the national crisis, there will be no eggs under the overturned nest. This move by "Ye Ying" can be said to be the most appropriate and most selfless decision at the moment.Hearing the feat of "Ye Ying", Sun Simiao couldn't help but took a deep breath, and said: "Since this is the case, I, Wanhua, shouldn't stick to the rules. Today, I will overstep once again! If one party is absent, then the old man will pass on the order of Guzhu—"

"Wanhua, open the valley!"

Fang Biling was also not to be outdone: "In the face of the national crisis, the mountains and rivers are precarious, and let alone take care of yourself? Since the Valley of Thousand Flowers has already entered the world, how can I, the Valley of Unrequited Love, stay out of the matter, and pass on the order of the owner of the Valley—— Valley of Unrequited Love, open the valley!"

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On this day, dark clouds overwhelmed the city, the rain fell red, and the cold night had arrived.

But this time, the heroic bones are still fragrant, and the thousand calamities will be over!Shen Yan turned his head and saw Wanhua behind him with firm eyes, Tibetan sword disciples, and various martial arts knights. There was a very faint smile on his lips, but the smile was fleeting. In the next second, he was already Reining in his horse and looking back, he raised his whip and set off: "Let's go!"

"Target, Yangzhou!"