The Melancholy of the National Teacher

Xue Manpo waved to the eighteen Feiyan guards.

"It's none of your business, just go if you want to go."

This can be called an overly gentle attitude. The flying swallow guards in black exchanged glances uneasily. They put their hands on the handle of the Miao knife at their waists and retreated slowly until they reached a relatively safe distance. Turning around, like eighteen swallows, they rushed to the crowd moving like ants at the foot of the mountain.

Helian Yu glanced at these swallows out of the corner of his eyes, first frowned at the appearance of one of them, then relaxed his brows after a while, and nodded to the wizard on the cliff.

He slowly said: "Xue Manpo... Brother, you are not dead."

When the voice of Master Da'an reached the riverside, it was almost inaudible. Quan Luoqiu was standing on a steep slope, about to pull Ulun up from below, when he vaguely heard the name in the wind, he let go of his hand in shock.

"you……"

The little slave who was trying to catch Ulun rolled with the fallen Ulun, and the female slaves who followed hurriedly helped them up. After all, the rough-skinned and thick-skinned Ulun swallowed the curse, and found that Quan Luoqiu's expression was terrified .So he also looked up at the strange white figure on the cliff, and asked, "Who is that?"

Quan Luoqiu didn't know whether he was answering him or talking to himself.

"Xue Manpo... the former national teacher Xue Manpo, isn't he dead?"

"The former national teacher? Is it the great witch Fengxu?"

"It's not that," Quan Luoqiu waved his hand irritably, "it's the eldest disciple of Great Witch Fengxu. He escaped from Tianjing City with the legacy of the former royal family. Nine years ago, he fought with our national teacher in Nanyuanhai, and he should have been defeated and died."

Hearing what he said, Uren couldn't help pursing his lips nervously.

What kind of snow slope is this, it seems to be very powerful.

He Lianyu, who was worried by Ulun, also pursed his lips, and waved away the rain of arrows that fell on him.Thousands of Hu soldiers dressed in iron armor stepped on the ice floes and ran towards him like hills one after another. The crying and casualties of their comrades did not make them retreat, but like a battle song, aroused bloodthirsty in their hearts.

Helian Yu felt that the state of these soldiers was somewhat wrong.

Is it a witch's spell?Or herbs?

"The League of Subjugated Nations has fallen so low that it wants to join forces with the Hu people?"

"Need to use the word desolate?" Xue Manpo said leisurely to Helian Yu, "Isn't it better to say that it is better to join forces?"

"A strong alliance? It's two groups of bereaved dogs getting together to lick each other's fur."

Helian Yu said sarcastically.

"Don't be so mean, Junior Brother," Xue Manpo smiled, "You always utter bad words when you are in a bad mood. If the teacher is still there, he will punish you for your homework."

When he was talking, Xue Ling stopped at his feet spread its white wings, raised its slender neck, opened its hooked beak and let out a sharp and piercing cry, the sound was like scraping the iron plate with the tip of a needle. People covered their ears and frowned.Accompanied by the sound, the ice layer on the river continued to break, click, click, crack, cracks burst open several cracks like millipedes.Under the ice layer, the river water was surging violently, time and time again, lifting off the ice layer that oppressed it.

More than 1000 tents slipped and fell in the wailing of the ice, and were overturned by huge waves along with the fire, falling into the trough and peak of the wave.

The ice layer standing under Helianyu's feet broke away from the large ice layer connected to it, like a flat boat, swaying with the waves.Before the wind spirit could bring him to the shore, the brave Hu soldiers climbed out of the water onto this small piece of ice floe. Their iron armor and bare skin were covered with thick hoarfrost. The ice chips fell straight down.

These Hu Bing only knew how to charge with roars, Helian Yu could have easily made them fall back into the icy river water, their end might be frozen in ice or become bait for fish schools.But the Hu soldiers have a very good commander. He hides in the dark and knows the knack of wheel warfare. No matter where Helian Yu stands, he will face ten armed spears at the same time. Get out from the most unexpected angles.If it wasn't for Helian Yu's presence of Feng Ling, he might mistakenly think that the barbarians came this time not with a small team of thousands of people, but an army of tens of thousands.

It's not that Helian Yu couldn't solve them, if Xue Manpo hadn't been peeping from the side.

Compared with the sword, the ice blade mixed in the blizzard is the target of Helian Yu's vigilance.

The wind can indeed turn into a barrier around him, but even with the help of the strong wind on the river at this moment, Feng Ling's wind will still stop sometimes.Being pinched by Hu Ren and Xue Manpo, he could only defend for the time being. Helian Yu, who supported the bird's skull, jumped from one ice floe to another, and at the same time crushed the Tulong's spine that had not been used a few days ago.

A large area of ​​Hu Bing turned into stone statues.

Taking advantage of this gap, Helian Yu quickly passed all the bones on his body, throwing away the detoxified ones, the one that can summon the smoke villain is just an illusion, and the one that made the fire can only be crushed and beaten in this situation, confusing A person's mind can confuse up to ten people at a time, even if the other party is really willing to use ten or ten, He Lianyu himself is too lazy to use it.

The rest, such as summoning mounts, and treating minor injuries, in this case... It's useless.

"Damn Le Dao." The big witch cursed in a low voice.

Since the quarrel five years ago, Emperor Da'an has been particularly skillful in stealing all kinds of bones accumulated by Helian Yu, in order to let Helian Yu stay at the star platform with peace of mind.At this moment, Helian Yu said a series of unsavory words to someone in his heart, and released another gust of wind, blowing away the ice blade caught in the fluttering snowflakes that was rushing towards him, causing the ice blade to return to him in a whirl. where it came from.

The pure white snow spirit spreads its wide wings invisible to ordinary people, and the returning ice-bladed milk swallows sink into its body like a forest.

There is still one party left.

"Chong-"

The unsheathed slender miao knife drew a clear arc in the wind and snow, from top to bottom, like a falcon swooping down on its target, stretching out its sharp claws towards its target.

I don't know when he was lurking under the snow, and even Xue Ling didn't find him. The servant jumped up from the snow and rushed towards Xuemanpo.

Xue Ling blocked the blow, Xue Manpo didn't even look at him, and waved his wide sleeves in the direction of the servant, the hoarfrost quickly spread from his feet to the servant, but the servant seemed to be aided by a god , avoiding the attacking cold air by a small margin of good luck, holding the scabbard with the other hand, as light as a falling feather, and swiped at Xue Ling.

The inconspicuous pattern on the scabbard burst into a bright red halo suddenly, like a sharp blade meeting tofu, it easily split Xue Ling.

The influence brought by Xue Ling disappeared, the heavy snow slowly turned into light snow, and Xue Manpo turned his head suddenly, looking at this young man whom he hadn't looked at very seriously.

"Leshi's Yanying Double Swordsmanship? Are you—"

Xue Manpo's next words were concealed in the gust of wind released by Helian Yu, who sensed his flaws and directed Feng Ling to counterattack. The ice blade was extremely sharp, and the galloping wind was thousands of times sharper than the ice blade.Xuemanpo's talent in Luotian Wanxiang was mediocre, even with the injured Xueling desperately building an ice wall to protect him, the wind blade also cut through Xuemanpo's white clothes, cut off his white hair like frost and snow, and tore it apart. The golden bell with the tail of hair was let down, and dozens of bloody holes were left on Xue Manpo's face and other places.

Xue Manpo yelled angrily: "Helian——!!!"

The snow on Erlong Mountain had loosened a lot since the two avalanches a few days ago.

The moment Xuemanpo shouted angrily, it was as if a feather fell on a thin string that was pressed down heavily, and the thin string would snap suddenly, while the thousands of years of snow deposited on Erlong Mountain rolled and roared loudly, They were all pierced and shattered by the wind blade, unable to rely on them, and could only roll down the hillside.

The servant who had just exploded with astonishing good luck was caught off guard and was directly buried by the snow flow.

Only Xuemanpo avoided this catastrophe. The rushing snow stream diverted from behind him, half of it rolled into the torrential green water, and the other half took the big snowball two or three times taller than a human as the front, towards the retreating businessmen. go away.

"Uren!"

Helian Yu exclaimed.

At this time, how could he care about whether he would face the situation of the wind blade adding to his body when rushing into the wind and snow, Feng Ling lifted Helian Yu's body and led him across Qiongshui.

The Qiongshui here is more than ten miles wide. People with bad eyesight look over it, and the vastness is like an ocean. On a snowy night, Helian Yu can see at most five feet away. The waves that will capsize.

Except for the servants, the other seventeen Feiyan Guards had mixed in with the fleeing businessmen. They found Ulun, nodded to Quan Luoqiu, who was full of bitterness and couldn't speak, and wanted to take Ulun over.

However, the hands they extended to the young boy seemed to be separated by an invisible wall.

Wu Lun's green eyes reflected the ice and snow pouring down on him, and Helian Yu's words echoed in his ears.

"Know your heart and become one with it"

The reason why Luotian Vientiane Art is called Vientiane is because it will always show different appearances in the hands of different witches.

At that moment, time flowed slowly, and the mighty avalanche seemed to be pinched by a hand. They were fixed at the moment when they jumped down, and then slowed down, becoming more docile than a pestering cat. soft.After a few breaths, a walnut-sized snowball rolled down the solidified hillside and rolled to Uren's feet.

"Hu-hu-"

Uren blinked slowly, and the exhaustion and coldness that sprang from his bone marrow spread to his whole body, as if he had lost half of his blood suddenly.The little slave supported him who was about to fall over.The seventeen Feiyan guards, Quan Luoqiu and his subordinates, as well as a few businessmen who were running for their lives in panic before breathing, all remained motionless, staring at the freshly baked little witch with dumbfounded eyes.

I did this?Ulun thought in a daze.

This is... his power?

He subconsciously turned his head to look in Helian Yu's direction, but saw a fish tail longer than a brig protruding from the raging waves, and he slapped Helian Yu into the water.

"Uncle—" Uren shouted.

The boy whose heart twitched suddenly escaped from Quan Luoqiu's grasp by using Luo Tianwanxiang's remaining strength. He ran towards Qiongshui and jumped into the water without thinking.

At the moment when he was about to touch the waves, he felt a strong force hook his collar and throw him back.

Wu Lun, who was caught by the seven or eight hands of the Feiyan guards, struggled to get up, and a tall and strange man jumped over him and ran towards Qiongshui.

Emperor Da'an plunged into the waves of Qiongshui.