Jiang Xue still hasn't fallen

Jiang Xue Zuowenwen walked slowly beside Zongsan Zuowenwen, the light just now enveloped him, and the clean hanging boards around the bell in the courtyard that he glanced at from the corner of his eyes always made him a little concerned, for some reason, he always had that feeling It seemed that the place was full of bells, but there was indeed not a single bell hung there, so he thought about it.

Zong San Zuowen suddenly stopped, stood at a high point, looked at the huge temple in the distance, squinted his eyes, and turned his head to look at Yan Rong. This time the captain is Yan Rong, so naturally he has to listen to the other party's arrangement .

Yan Rong laughed loudly and scanned the sunny sky. Thin clouds floated in the sky, which was more ethereal against the blue sky. He already felt something roughly, but didn't say it directly, he looked around and made sure that everyone was present, and then he said: "Hahaha, rest first, let's go for a hunt tonight! "

Jin Jian flicked the dagger in his hand, and smiled, "Then I'll go find some wild fruits! Let's see if it will be dark at this time, and the retrograde army should come out tonight."

Jiang Xue Zuowen pulled her spirit out of her own thoughts, as if she was a little dazed, her long eyelashes sweeping, revealing a trace of trance inadvertently.

Zong San left words helpless, raised his hand to hold his elder brother's hand, and said with a smile: "Brother, let's go and see what's going on nearby."

"..." Jiang Xue Zuowenwen was taken away by Zongsan Zuowenhua before he could answer in the future, without leaving any chance to refuse, although he himself would not refuse Zongsan's request as his younger brother, he was just dragged away for a few minutes After stepping, he slightly increased his walking speed. After keeping up with Zongsan's speed, he twirled his prayer beads and said lightly, "This world is full of sorrow..."

Zongsan paused in Zuowen's footsteps, and unconsciously stroked his chest with his hand. The engraving left by Oda Nobunaga, the great demon king, still remained on it. He pulled the corner of his mouth weakly, and glanced at the The monastery below, which has not been affected by the flames of war for the time being, whispered: "I... am just like the bird in the cage... His imprint still remains..."

Jiang Xue Zuowen still knew the past of her second brother, raised her hand and rubbed his head, when he tilted his head in doubt, Jiang Xue still maintained a deadpan expression, the great image of her elder brother must never be destroyed!

"Zongsan is fine," Jiang Xuezuo couldn't say anything else, but simply told him how he felt, "He's my younger brother." So it's not a bird in a cage, let alone sticking to the existence of the demon king's mark, but As my younger brother, I, Jiang Xue Zuowen's younger brother, possesses the powerful sword Fusangshen.

Jiang Xuezuo did not say the following words, but he knew that Zong Sanzuo understood that they were brothers, and the bond of brotherhood had never been changed by the twists and turns of history.

"Brother..." Zong San Zuowen raised his eyes to look at his brother's beautiful face. A few strands of light blue long hair slid down his shoulders and hung on his chest. He was dressed in cassock, which showed his innocence in the world.

Zong San couldn't help chuckling, yes, I will always be my elder brother's younger brother, this will never change, he closed his eyes and said softly: "Thank you."

"Why don't you say thank you." Jiang Xue Zuowen whispered this sentence, shaking her sleeves, still turning the beads in her hand, and continued walking slowly, seeing that Zong San didn't seem to intend to follow, she stopped and waited for him to recover Come up and keep going.

The wooden clogs stepped on the stone bricks, but did not make the slightest sound, probably because of the cassocks. When Jiang Xuezuo and Zong Sanzuo entered the Benneng Temple, no one blocked them, but the body hanging around the waist was still a bit conspicuous. They wandered around the temple seemingly casually, but in fact they had already explored the entire structure of the Honnoji Temple.

"That's it, just stay at night." After Zong Sanzuo confirmed that the situation was under control, he turned his head and said to Jiang Xuezuo.

Jiang Xue Zuowenwen was standing under a tree, slightly looking up at the dense canopy, the light cast light and shadow on his body through the numerous leaves, the faint sense of holy light made Zongsan Zuowenwen a little distracted, He slowly closed his eyes, and unconsciously put his hand on the handle of the knife.

There was an aura that made him feel a little displeased, but he couldn't tell the direction.

Jiang Xue Zuowen's eyelids trembled, and when he opened his eyes, his blue eyes made a rare wave. The tree crown in front of him changed a little, and a pair of eyes exuding red light looked at him.

Jiang Xue silently held the handle of his knife in Zuowen, and drew a semi-circular arc backward with his right foot. At the moment he made a defensive move, a silver light burst out, and a black shadow rushed straight from the canopy of the tree. Coming down, the blade swung straight at Jiang Xue's left text.

"Brother!" Zong San Zuowen quickly drew his saber backhand and charged forward.

Jiang Xue Zuowen didn't sit still, he drew his sword to block the blow at the moment the opponent rushed down, but unfortunately his level was only level 1, and he still didn't have the ability to protect himself when he met the retrograde army of Santu. The moment he blocked the attack, he was directly hit by the opponent's strength. In just a few seconds of confrontation, his clothes were already broken, and a bloodstain was cut on his face by the opponent's blade. He sighed leisurely. With a voice, "Is this enough..."

Before he finished speaking, a hand directly grabbed his arm and pulled him behind him to protect his safety.

Jiang Xue Zuowen raised his eyes and saw that it was Zongsan Zuowen. He had already rushed in front of him, and was protecting him to fight against the retrograde army.

Zong San Zuowen killed the opponent with a single knife, turned his head to ask about his brother's situation, and heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no serious problem.

"Zong San is very powerful." Jiang Xue Zuo Wenwen looked at the large wave of marching troops that gradually gathered, and said softly.

"We're not talking about that now, brother!" Zong San's left hand gripped the knife handle tightly, with a serious expression.

"Look at this!" Jinjian jumped down from the eaves, and when he landed, he swung his hand and eliminated the two retrograde troops in an instant. He showed a bright smile, "Fight!"

"Be prepared!" Yiqi Yizhen and other sword men also rushed to the battle. Although it was a bit slower than the highly maneuverable Jinjian, they still caught up. They quickly eliminated some of the enemies and successfully rushed into it. , "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Zong San Zuowen looked at the scars on his brother's face and body with some distress. Although it was a minor injury, it still needed to be dealt with.

Jiang Xuezuo didn't force his words, he was helping them, watching his younger brother and other companions soaked in blood, pursed his lips, clenched the handle of the knife, and said in a low voice, "Will you continue to thirst for blood no matter where you go... How sad."

The author has something to say: I have been busy with homework recently, but I have maintained a double-open daily update, isn’t it great (*^__^*)

读者“婉君”,灌溉营养液+102018-03-2710:22:55

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