After the battle to damage the Immortal Venerable to prove the ruthless way

The opening of the North City Gate seemed to be specially designed to welcome this group of 'common people'.

The city gate was silent in the night, squatting there like a giant beast, opening its mouth wide to swallow everyone.

What will happen after the city gate, no one can predict.

Xiang Jiurong, who was tied up quite tightly just now, also broke free at this moment, and strode towards the city gate.

"Master, what should we do?" Lin Jiran looked at Linyuan.

Linyuan was looking at Yan Zizhi.

As if he was sure he would find a way.

Yan Zizhi: I knew I wouldn't allow him to save people...he is in danger now.

He looked at Lin Jiran.

Lin Jiran looked at Linyuan, Linyuan looked at him, and he looked at Lin Jiran again.

The system was dizzy: [You three!Are you in a love triangle? 】

With a sound of 'clang', Yongji blocked his way of looking at Lin Jiran.

Yan Zizhi had no choice but to look back, pretending to think deeply: I know why.

System: [What did I miss?Am I so stupid a system? 】

Lin Jiran's sleeves were wet from overturning the bucket just now.

Now it is hanging there wetly, and it is very obvious between movement and stillness.

And just now, the little emperor who appeared for no reason also poured a basin of water on himself, and now his body is also wet.

Neither he nor Lin Jiran was affected by the horns and the crowd.

Is it because of the water?

Thinking of this, Yan Zizhi immediately took out a jug of wine from the storage ring.

System: [You actually even brought out other people's joint wine! 】

"It would be a lot less fun to have food without wine."

While talking, Yan Zizhi poured the wine in his hand on Xiang Jiurong.

The all-powerful young master of the Yaozu looked extremely embarrassed now, his hair was all wet on his forehead.

Like a bird that has just been killed by a violent storm.

But the jug of wine seemed to be quite effective, he no longer struggled, and slowed down following the footsteps of the large army.

Gradually, gradually stagnating, staring blankly at Yan Zizhi for a while: "What's wrong with me? Where am I? What are you doing?"

The young master asked three consecutive questions and completely recovered his mind.

He even began to howl: "Wow, my young master's hairstyle..."

Sure enough, it was because of the water!

As long as the body is stained with water or the clothes and hair are wet, you can not be affected by the large army.

Lin Jiran instantly understood Yan Zizhi's actions, and immediately turned around and ran to the nearest well.

There should be a lot of water in the well, which can completely save his juniors.

But when Lin Jiran ran to the well, his body suddenly froze there.

The well was empty.

He ran several wells in a row, but they were all empty without a drop of water.

The water in all the wells seemed to dry up overnight. He threw the iron buckets into the wells countless times, and could only hear the clang of the iron buckets colliding with the dry well walls.

There was not a single drop of the originally clear and bright well water left.

There is no water.

Will all the well water disappear after nightfall?

Lin Jiran looked at Yan Zizhi with a dark face.

The fact that he had to turn to 'Ji Yunzhi' for help really made him feel very dark.

System: [Wow, the male protagonist who would rather die than look at Ji Yunzhi in the settings, actually put down his body and came to you!Did your teasing really work? 】

In fact, Yan Zizhi still has some in the storage ring.

But he won't take it out.

He pointed to his half-soaked clothes and wrung them dry: "Why don't you take them off and give you a squeeze?"

Lin Jiran's face was completely dark.

【I don't understand. Isn't it a timely gift at this time to make him change his attitude towards you? 】

Yan Zizhi: "There is a saying called, Hang him."

【…】

Seeing Lin Jiran deflated, Xiang Jiurong looked at himself.

He immediately hugged himself tightly: "Look at what I am doing. This young master is a fire bird, not a water bird. Otherwise, ask the immortal, isn't his eternal silence cast by weak water?"

Weak water is the master of water in the world.

There is a sword spirit in Yongji, and the sword spirit has no choice but to draw a circle in the air.

Lin Yuan said: "A mortal body cannot withstand weak water."

Okay, I know your sword is strong.

During this period of interruption, the large army has already left the city gate.

They walked all the way up the mountain along the path behind the city gate.

"That's Yashan. The reason why this place is called Yashan City is because there is a mountain behind the city called Yashan!"

Lin Jiran seemed to have thought of something, and continued: "It is recorded in the history books that the last three or four thousand people in Daliang, because they were unwilling to surrender, all followed the little emperor and chose to commit suicide on the cliff mountain."

"Hang yourself on a tree?" Little Quail was confused.

"Behind Yashan Mountain, there is a sea cliff ten thousand zhang long, you can jump into the sea to commit suicide." The senior brother looked disgusted.

The death of thousands of people can be accommodated at the same time, only to die by jumping off the cliff.

So these common people finally died under the cliff and drowned in the sea.

It is unimaginable that three or four thousand people jumped off the cliff at the same time, what a miserable scene it was at that time.

Under the cliff where Jingtao shot the case, there were floating corpses, covering the sky and the sun.

It is so sad that a national fortune has come to an end.

No wonder, as long as the body is wet and the clothes are wet, it will not be affected by the horn.

Because the Realm of No Delusion may automatically judge that you have drowned.

"Master, please help me take care of my juniors. I'm going to fetch water from the cliff now!"

Since there are cliffs outside the city, there must be water.

As long as the little disciples get water before they jump off the cliff, they can be saved!

As soon as Lin Jiran left, only Lin Yuan was left to hold back the steps of those little disciples.

He blocked several people by himself, and he was exhausted.

The most difficult thing is that the little disciples can't recognize their own immortals at this moment, and they will draw their swords at everyone who stops them.

Soon, their Immortal Venerable's arms and waists were wounded by swords, scattered and scattered, with countless marks.

Yan Zizhi: Oh hey, she's about to become a war-damaged beauty again.

system:【...】

It's such a time, why are you still thinking about how to damage a beauty or not!

【If you don't help Linyuan stop these little disciples now, he will take your sacrificial sword soon. 】

Okay, you have a lot of words, you have the final say.

Yan Zizhi walked towards the gate of the city, and Xiang Jiurong, the leg pendant, followed closely.

Just as the two of them were about to leave the city, the fog dispersed at the gate of the city.

A rusty Fang Tian painted halberd came out through the fog and lay in front of the two of them.

The owner of Fang Tian's painted halberd is a general.

The weathered armor on his body gradually revealed his true face from the mist.

The height of this general is completely different from that of ordinary people.

It seems to be more than ten feet high, like a hill across the gate of the city.

Yan Zizhi and Xiang Jiurong had to look up to see his face.

He was a headless general.

Because his body was too tall, everyone couldn't see his true face at first.

Since it has no head, it must be dead.

At this moment guarding the door, he has already turned into a demon.

The demon general held Fang Tian's painted halberd across and stopped him at the gate of the city.

Judging from his actions, it means that with him, no one should think about going out.

System: [I guess this was the last general defending the city at that time, and he should be protecting the safety of the people.He has been guarding here, in order not to let the people and the little emperor be caught up by the pursuers. 】

【Congratulations, both you and Xiang Jiurong have been treated as pursuers! 】

The author has something to say:

Xiang Jiurong: Let me chop melons and vegetables.

Xiang Jiurong under control: Damn, I am the melon and vegetable!

Hey, can I get messages from the cuties? ? ?It's a ball, so greedy to leave a message.