Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Section 5 Infection

Bu Jingxian smiled. He didn't completely believe this sentence in his heart. Because he knew that the concept of the Divine Soul Sect was just a ridiculous fantasy for outsiders. And he knew even more that in reality, people do not have the freedom to make decisions only for emotions.

If the Wanxia Sect knew about him not killing Qiyue today, many people would abandon him and even turn against him.

Seven people died today in Wanxia Sect, and the others are still hurting this and hate Feixian Sect to the core!

He shouldn't be like this in Japan today. But he couldn't kill July.

Things have changed, and now they have become enemies.

But after leaving today, he will go far away to the northern Black Wolf Army. I don’t know how long it will take to meet next time, but I don’t know how things change at that time, and maybe it may not be an ally. He is unwilling to soften his worries about today. Since he left Beiling Mountain, he rarely thinks of July, but when he was in Beiling Mountain, he only had July to worry about it. Now when he saw each other, the memories of the past can still come to his mind clearly.

In fact, I have only been away from Beiling Mountain for a few months, but I have not been able to live in peace. I feel that it has been a long time.

Baiyue leaned on his shoulder and closed his eyes to rest. Bu Jingxian smiled and waved his head and face, looking at the rest of the Wanxia Sect behind him. Baiyue was very dissatisfied. "What are you afraid of? Anyway, everyone knows it. I am not as thin as a star. It's better to be calm and generous."

When Bi Lian and Bai Xing came back, all the people who seemed to have fallen asleep got up, and they all came over enthusiastically and excitedly, pushing Gui Jianchou, the person who cares about Bi Lian the most, to the periphery and couldn't get in. It seemed that Bi Lian was going to fight with people for life and death. After asking this concern, the question that was concerned was the question that was concerned.

"I'm worried that everyone has been going well all the way, and there are no troubles." Bilian was also moved by everyone. It was the first time she had a sense of existence today. This feeling brought her an indescribable sense of fulfillment. After being comforted by everyone for a long time, she remembered the important matter and did not see Ao Pan around, and shouted, "Young Master Ao Pan, You Pan..."

Only then did the others make way. Ao Pan couldn't wait to come over, clasped his fists and asked Zhou Wushen about the news. Seeing Bi Lian's expression of sadness, he knew something was wrong.

"Young Master Ao Pan is a pity, Zhou Wushen was killed by Wu Zun Qiuye outside the north gate of the new city..."

"Impossible!" Ao Pan stepped back and would have fallen if he had not helped him. When others saw his face turned pale, they felt secretly sympathized with him. "The God of Martial Arts will never be defeated by the Martial Arts Master of Zheng State! It is absolutely impossible!"

Someone couldn't bear to comfort him, "Young Master, Zhou Wushen is old after all, and no matter how powerful he is in his sixties, he cannot compare to the young agility of Wu Zun."

"Wuwuwu... Heaven is going to destroy my Great Zhou and my Yue clan--" Ao Pan was sad and desperate, half of the loyalty for the many years of education and care for the King of Zhou Wushen, and half of the hopeless future. Even if he could reach the Zhou Kingdom alone, how could he enter the palace? Without King of Zhou Wushen, he would not be able to enter the Zhoudu at all.

I cried to death for a moment.

Everyone massaged and activated blood circulation. He woke up slowly for a while, but he didn't say a word, and it was useless to let others comfort him. The Moon Worshiping Moon asked him to rest for a while, and others were tired, so he was in a position to mourn him and went back to lie down.

Bu Jingxian wanted to rest, but when he saw Baixing come back, he frequently looked at him, but he didn't talk to him. He thought that she had to work hard and had something to say. When others went to bed, they called her aside. When Baixing was afraid that someone would wake up, he came over with a blush on his face. When Bu Jingxian held his hand, he was not so embarrassed. He forgot about the others for a while, and only joy was left.

He then said that he had passed by and praised Bi Lian for being a weak woman, but he was very bold. When there was a Chu army asking questions outside the city, Bi Lian was not panicked at all. Then the Chu army walked away without any suspicion.

The conversation started, and Bai Xing immediately forgot to be tired. When he saw the sky was getting bright, he suddenly realized and said, "I just talked and forgot that you should have been tired long ago. Is your injury okay? Yesterday, the ring was pierced through the arm..."

"It's okay, I'm the best at self-healing injury."

When Baixing saw that his hands were indeed ready, Dajue was amazing. Xuan hurriedly urged him to rest again, saying that he could not sleep well after spending a long time.

Bu Jingxian is really tired, but she knows that Baixing is a child's temperament. If she doesn't chat with her, she will definitely feel neglected. Don't think she can still fall asleep.

After resting for less than an hour and a half, others woke up to prepare breakfast, so Bu Jingxian had to get up. Baixing had a clean water for him to wash and asked him to have breakfast soon.

Ao Pan didn't know if he had any rest all night, but he was a little more energetic. He clasped his fists and said he was worried about being implicated and worried. He was extremely polite.

They fled from Chen State to Chu State, but this time they went back even further. Although it was far away, there was not a single village in the mountains, and they were not afraid that the people from Feixian Sect would go into the mountains to search. They were not even worried about Bu Jingxian and Baiyue, but on the third day, they realized that this idea was wrong.

At noon on the third day, they climbed to the high ground and were busy on the road. Someone in front suddenly reminded him that the silent voice was low.

Bu Jingxian and Baiyue rushed to the front of the team with their bodies down and saw six or seven men and women wearing pink clothes on the opposite mountainside. After a while, they saw a team at the foot of the mountain making fire and making meals. The two teams were separated by several miles, and it was obviously not the same way.

"I didn't expect that Feixian Sect was so excessive! They were willing to send these people to such wilderness ridges to pursue us!" Everyone in Wanxia Sect gritted their teeth, and they all knew that Ling Shaobao had died. Yesterday they suffered heavy casualties and did not kill the people of Feixian Sect. Now they are stubborn and are willing to let people go into such deep mountains to search.

Ao Pan secretly thanked Bai Yue for helping him. Not only is he a useless person at this moment, he is still a burden. Those who understand know that Feixian Sect will not make such a big fight for the death of a mere disciple, but he is himself.

"Fight with them!" A disciple of Wanxia Sect shouted angrily.

"No. Their search teams will inevitably be more than these. Once the fireworks are set off, we will definitely be trapped in a situation of besieging. Let's wait for them to come over first. It's best not to meet them."

Bu Jingxian told the two of them to stay and watch, and then told the two of them to check the way they came to see the back. The others sat in the shade of trees and waited. After an hour, the person who had checked the movements of the coming came back and found that the people from the Feixian Sect came here.

"I'm afraid they've discovered the traces we left along the way!"

Everyone couldn't help but feel anxious. Someone was watching from the front and rushed to say, "There are also a large group of Zheng troops coming, and they are divided into ten routes to search in different directions."

Bu Jingxian had an idea in his thoughts. It was probably because the disciples of Feixian Sect and Zheng army from Xiangyang were rushed over. If they could not move forward quickly, they would inevitably fall into a more difficult dilemma.

"Who would like to change into Mr. Ao Pan's clothes and lead the enemy away with me?"

The Wanxia Sect was unwilling to speak. Ao Pan was just an outsider. They were not willing to fight for the outsider so hard. It was not easy for the Moon to force anyone to go. Seeing the scene in a deadlock, a voice suddenly shouted, "I!"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next