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Yuan Sang and Yu Liu were also taken aback. Yuan Sang snorted, raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes and glanced at He Suowu and the three of them. Yu Liu walked a few steps closer and said seriously, "Calm down, king. Don't trust the one-sided words of mortals, maybe everyone in Hanzhu just lost the news temporarily, not just encountering an accident."

After finally persuading the furious Demon King, Yu Liu turned to face He Suowu and the other three, and said sternly, "You three, where did you get the news about Qiushuimen?"

Qu Kongqing said: "We saw it with our own eyes!"

Yu Liu said coldly: "Hugh must have heard the truth!"

Qu Kongqing stared and said: "How could it be just hearsay, the three of us saw it with our own eyes, and we will never lie!"

Yu Liu looked suspiciously around the three of them, and the demon king Jingfeng tightened his handsome face, and said gloomyly: "Is this true or not? So the loose cultivator is not dead?"

The three of He Suowu were about to reply, when they heard Yuan Sang sigh: "Oh, my lord, Yuan Sang came here this time for this purpose. Brother Hanzhu led an army of ten thousand to Qiushuimen, and has been here ever since. Eleven days have passed, and logically speaking, he should have arrived at Qiushuimen, but for some reason, there has been no news from there. Yuan Sang used the secret method of the monster clan to send a message to Brother Hanzhu, but there has been no news. .”

The demon king Jingfeng was both surprised and doubtful: "I can't blame Hanzhu for leading the troops to Qiushuimen, but I can't get in touch with him all the time. Is he really trapped by the head of the casual cultivator?"

Yuan Sang said: "Using the entire plain as a magic circle to lure [-] demon troops into the magic circle without escaping, who would have such a big skill? After thinking about it, it is the leader of the casual cultivators."

After hearing this, the demon king had no doubts, and patted the seat under him fiercely: "Okay! It turned out to be a trick to cheat death! Such a sinister human race!"

When He Suowu saw the demon king getting angry, the three of them exchanged glances with each other. The demon king was still furious and didn't notice the trio's little move.

Yuan Sang shook his head and said: "My lord, I said earlier that Qiushuimen is a serious problem, especially now that the leader of the loose cultivators is not dead, with 1 horses, it is still too underestimating the enemy."

Yu Liu looked sad and said: "Hanzhu is trapped in Qiushuimen, how should we rescue it? There are less than 3000 elite monster soldiers stationed here."

Yuan Sang said, "No, there are less than 2000 people."

Yu Liu asked in amazement: "2000 people? What's going on?"

Demon King Jingfeng took a deep breath, and said: "There are still two small sects in the southeast corner, and I sent 350 people to subdue them the day before yesterday."

Yu Liu has been kept in the dark these days, until now he knows that the number of people outside has been reduced by half.He lost his voice and said: "The [-] elite soldiers stationed here are our last reserve army, how can we disperse the troops at will?" Turning his eyes, he stared at Yuan Sang again, and said loudly: "You gave the king an idea? No wonder you haven't been in the army for the past few days, so you went to lead the army!"

Yuan Sang showed a look of embarrassment, and flashed his words: "Brother Yu Liu, this is what the king means..."

Seeing this, the Demon King was displeased, and sternly shouted: "What nonsense! At this critical juncture, why are you here to engage in internal strife?"

Yu Liu was startled, and hurriedly pleaded guilty: "This subordinate dare not."

Yuan Sang coughed a few times, and said again: "Wang, the other sects, some are still on the way, some are struggling to fight, and there are another 2000 people going to Yunshan Sword Sect, and there is still no news."

Yu Liu speculated: "The Yunshan Sword Sect is the closest to the Qiushui Gate, so could it be that they also fell into the trap of the magic circle?"

"It's not impossible." The Demon King nodded thoughtfully, and glanced at He Suowu and the other three.He expected that these three mortals would not be able to understand, so he said without any scruples: "This time I came to Nanling with only 8000 troops, [-] were controlled by Qiushuimen, and another [-] people attacked the various sects in batches. Now that we can't tell the difference, how can Hanzhu help?"

Yuan Sang said: "My lord, let's put aside the siege for now, please let Yuan Sang lead the troops to Qiushuimen to help Brother Hanzhu."

Yu Liu had a premonition that something was wrong, so she cupped her hands and said, "My lord, this may be a tactic to lure the enemy, it should not be ignored, it is better to make a decision before acting."

Yuan Sang glanced at him and said, "Are we going to just watch Brother Hanzhu become a prisoner of the human race? Brother Yuliu, what you said is so heartless!"

Yu Liu was choked by him, and said angrily: "I am also thinking about the great cause of the monster clan, so be careful to sail for thousands of years!"

Yuan Sang curled his lips and said, "I'm going to save Brother Han Zhu, so you can stay on the south bank and be your general guarding the border!"

He Suowu and the three of them have been silent since they introduced the word "Qiushuimen" just now, quietly listening to the two of them tit for tat, looking at each other secretly for a few times, and they all smiled knowingly.

The demon king Jingfeng signaled the two to be quiet, and said: "My king, go, you two have the responsibility to contact the troops of each team, you need to stay here, you can't leave without authorization."

Yu Liu was worried about the safety of the demon king, and said: "Then the king will take the 2000 people who stay here together."

Yuan Sang said with a smile: "Haha, brother Yu Liu's words are wrong again. If it is really Qiushuimen's trick to lure the enemy, we will send out the remaining [-] reserve troops. What if any team comes out?" If there is a problem, if you are trapped by yourself, and you have no reinforcements to support you, the whole body will be affected by such a trigger, and the monster clan will not be able to move around, and it will eventually lead to the destruction of the entire army?"

Yu Liu didn't know why, but she always felt that something was wrong. The demon king Jingfeng groaned after hearing this, and said: "Yuan Sang is right, these 2000 people are the last fighting strength, and they must not be transferred at will unless it is absolutely necessary."

Yu Liu wanted to persuade him again, but the demon king Jingfeng waved his hand and said: "I know what you are worried about, so go be careful and not face the people of Shang Qiushuimen directly. These 1 people are so precious, if they can be rescued in time, it will be worth it." Talking about Qiushuimen, even if you are against the monks in the whole Nanling Mountains, you may not be at a disadvantage." Speaking of this, he suddenly laughed a few times: "Haha, this king has a noble status, and he has inherited the destiny. How could he be so easily defeated? Nanling? Yu Liu, don't worry about anything."

Yu Liu also had no choice but to say: "The king must be more careful all the way, since the head of the casual cultivator is not dead, he will definitely plant a trap in the dark, it is impossible to guard against."

The demon king nodded and said: "This king knows, arrange three hundred capable young generals for me, we will go into battle lightly, and travel to Qiushuimen within three days!"

He ordered the three mortal cooks to be sent out of the camp and escorted back to the back kitchen. Yu Liu and Yuan Sang made a plan, compared the map of Nanling, and planned a hidden route for the demon king and three hundred young generals to travel, along the mortal towns, lowlands, etc. The dwarf jungle was running fast, approaching the mountain forest on the left side of the plain where Qiushuimen was located silently, in order to catch it by surprise.Although he made many detours, his whereabouts were always covered by clouds and fog, which can be said to be invisible.

After the demon king Jingfeng left, Yuan Sang also went to arrange the demon soldiers.Yu Liu was alone for a while, although she looked as if nothing had happened, but her heart was extremely uneasy. After patrolling the camp for a while, she still couldn't calm down, and said in her heart: "No, I don't feel relieved, I still have to go to Yuan Sang to make a plan. It is."

Fang Fu walked a few steps, and suddenly heard a report from a tribe: "Master Yu Liu, how many mortals have escaped!"

Yu Liu turned around and asked: "What's going on? Why did the mortal run away?"

The ethnic group muttered: "I don't know, I don't know what happened, just now the guards came to report, saying that it was the roll call of the back kitchen camp, and found that there were still a few people missing. After several confirmations, it was confirmed that there was a mortal cook who had escaped."

Yu Liu was restless, and after hearing about it, she didn't think it was such a big deal, so she said coldly, "Run away, anyway, the king didn't intend to kill them anyway. Why do you come to me for such a trivial matter?"

The Yaozu clansman showed his embarrassment, and stammered: "But, but they escaped, what will the king do when he comes back? The king is used to eating their dishes recently."

Yu Liu's heart buzzed, and he lost his voice: "How many people did you say escaped?" The people said: "Three, three." Yu Liu asked: "It was the three who were caught in front of the camp yesterday. A person?" The people said: "Exactly, these three people."

Yu Liu was surprised and suspicious: "Didn't these three people claim to come to seek immortality and learn art from teachers? How could they escape privately? Could it be?" An unbelievable thought rose in his heart, and he broke out in cold sweat: "Is it really a trick to lure the enemy? What should I do?"

Abandoning the restless clansman, he rushed to Yuan Sang's camp, and shouted eagerly outside the tent: "Yuan Sang, come out, come out quickly, and send troops to support our king!"

The tent was silent, and Yuan Sang never came out to respond, Yu Liu rushed into the tent, looked around, suddenly a gust of cold wind came from behind, Yu Liu turned around vigilantly, only felt a blur in front of her eyes, and then a warm feeling came from her chest.Yu Liu was terrified, his pupils constricted, and when he looked down, there was a palm on his heart.He moved his gaze upwards, staring blankly at the person holding his hand, his lips moved slightly: "You...so it was you..."

The person who attacked him was Yuan Sang.Yuan Sang withdrew his hands, still smiling: "Brother Yu Liu, don't blame me, who told you to follow the wrong person?" While he was talking, three figures jumped out from the side, it was He There are three people who understand.

Yu Liu received Yuan Sang's crushing palm, and fell to the ground stiffly. Since then, she died, her eyes are still wide open, and she can't die with regret.

He Suowu nodded towards Yuan Sang, and Yuan Sang returned with a bright smile, then quickly led the three of them out of the camp, and took out something from his arms. It's a token.Yuan Sang held up the command talisman in his hand, and ordered loudly: "Send the order of the Great Demon King, order the army to return to Xiya Mountain immediately!"

At the same time, the demon army, which was fighting fiercely with the various sects, received the order of the demon king, they all stopped, and the orders were prohibited, and they withdrew their troops to the south bank.

The monks from the various sects were fighting halfway, when they suddenly saw the enemy soldiers retreating automatically, they were really puzzled, they all said in a daze, "Why did they leave all of a sudden?"

The army of the monster tribe did not touch anything, they retreated along the same route when they came, and regrouped on the south bank in just one day.Yuan Sang counted the number of people and found that in addition to the [-] troops trapped by the Shangli Xing Formation, there were still [-] monster soldiers who attacked the Yunshan Sword Sect. Their whereabouts were unknown and they could not be recalled.When He Suowu heard about this, he sent a message to Yunshan Sword Sect. For some reason, he still couldn't contact Yunshan Sword Sect.I had no choice but to pass this matter back to the headquarters of Qiushuimen for the time being, and got a short reply from Shang Lixing: "Don't worry, the doorman has been sent to investigate."

According to the agreement between the two clans, under the leadership of Yuan Sang, more than [-] elite soldiers of the Yao clan gathered on the south bank step by step on the huge boat when they came, and evacuated from the Nanling mainland first, and turned back to Xiya Mountain.

On the south bank, there are still thousands of brave monks who fought against the Yaozu before. They saw the Yaozu retreating. After He Suo realized the cooperation between Qiushuimen and the Yaozu, they knew that this battle could not be fought, and they left with their swords at ease. up.Two days later, only the three of He Suowu and hundreds of Qiushuimen casual practitioners were left on the south bank. Afterwards, it goes without saying that the town will be repaired and the mortals will be settled.

According to the usual practice, in order to eliminate all unfavorable factors, Qiushuimen casual cultivator needs to cast the forgetting spell, so that mortals can forget the horrible things and live and reproduce in peace.It took a long time to do this, and this group of casual cultivators temporarily stationed outside a suburb.The three of He Suowu led the group of scattered cultivators to rush here and there, very busy.Right now, He Suowu was in a hurry, looking down at the list of monk casualties while walking, and a few casual monks rushed out from the bushes in the distance, and waved to him: "He Daoist, this way! This way!"

He Suowu heard the sound and walked over, signaling what was going on.

Those casual cultivators respectfully said: "Master He, our brothers caught a monster deserter in the grove."

He Suowu looked behind them, and sure enough, he saw several monks approaching with one person escorted.The man had a hulking back, long hair hanging loose, and made low whimpers from time to time.The legs seemed to be useless, and they were held hostage by a few casual practitioners, and they staggered.

Several casual cultivators cursed and said: "Damn, you are more troublesome than women!" On the ground in front of him, he cupped his hands and said, "He Daoist, this is the man! The one hiding in the woods and sneaking around must be a deserter from Xiya Mountain!"

That tiger-headed monster with disheveled clothes was lying on the ground and weeping loudly, tears pouring down his cheeks, and he didn't know what he was yelling in his broken throat.He Suowu leaned forward slightly, and only then did he understand what he said: "Wang, Shutong is sorry for you! That person ran away! Shutong is really useless, really useless..."

The scattered cultivators next to him were discussing one after another: "I really don't know what they're talking about!"

He Suowu stared at the crying man on the ground.The climate in Nanling Continent has been abnormal in recent years, and even monks who are genuinely angry can't stand the cold, so they put on warm clothes one after another, but this man is still wearing a thin coat, showing his muscular upper body.He Suowu knew in his mind: "It's not deserters, they came from Xiya Mountain." He kicked the man on the ground again, and asked slowly, "You just said, who ran away?"

The man was still crying and belching, "That's... that boy Wang brought back from Nanling... He ran away... I can't find him... Wang, you want me to kill him, but Shutong really Don't dare to do anything... Shutong is really useless..."

He Suowu shuddered slightly when he heard this, and immediately said coldly: "Kill him." to the woods.Not long after, the hoarse and ugly crying gradually subsided.

With cold eyes, He Suowu glanced around at the few casual cultivators around him. As he glanced at all the casual cultivators, he immediately felt a chill like ice and snow coming from his body, and couldn't help shivering.He Suowu withdrew his gaze and said coldly, "Don't tell the sect master what happened today."

The casual cultivators have always been intimidated by his extraordinary cultivation, and they have a lot of respect for "Li Xue Nineteen Swords". Naturally, they dared not ask more about the reasons for what he said, and they obediently agreed.