Chapter 125: Fighting everywhere, Jingyu arrived

"Sister Rong!" Yue'er nervously took Duan Murong's hand, and her small body moved closer to her.
Not yet out of the stone tunnel dug in the mountain, not far away, the cries of fighting and shouting in the cloister, the gold iron sound of the collision of weapons, the thunder and thunder of interlacing fists and feet, and the wailing of death were first passed on. Accompanied by thousands of others, the different levels of murderousness mixed with the smell of blood spilled, creating an uncomfortable feeling in the air that makes Yue'er feel suffocated and oppressed.
The closer it gets to that battlefield, the more so! Many people are very fierce, and regardless of whether they are Qin Jun or Mo disciple, their lives are dying.
"Don't be afraid, Yue'er, I will protect you." Duan Murong squeezed her hand tightly, and looked softer when facing her. The girl loved by her as a sister has already experienced too much sorrow. If she can, she really wants her to stay away from these disputes and blood forever. However, she cannot imprison her because of her personal thoughts.
Twelve years old, Yue'er knows what he is doing. Similarly, Duan Murong knows what he will do.
Yueer felt at ease and seemed to have thought of something. She told her: "Sister Rong should take care of herself, or Elder Jingyu will be sad." She looked at Duan Murong worriedly, living together for a long time, she naturally also Understand Duan Murong's character. If you are tough outside and soft inside, you may lose your life in order to save a certain Mo disciple.
Duan Murong avoided her sight, and she could not guarantee it.
Seeing this, Yueer also made a decision in her heart to protect this kind and good sister.
The orange light of the oil lamps in the tunnel gradually dimmed, and the sun's blaze replaced them. At the moment of interleaving, Yue'er and Duan Murong inevitably narrowed their eyes. Immediately afterwards, the sound of everything around him suddenly increased, and then the open world revealed the entire Mojia position.
This is a platform where dozens of Mo disciples and almost the same number of Qin army soldiers hacked each other. The terrain allows them to combine formations and cooperate with each other to make up for flaws. On the whole, it is considered to be consistent.
The left and right corridors linking it are less than three meters in width, and a small number of people does not mean fighting is easy. Look at the corpses on the ground, but here are more.
Then there was another platform, where the two strong men, the Great Hammer and the Warriors of Quicksand, were fighting. The big hammer pulled the iron chain and flicked the hammer that was usually carried behind him, exhibiting the first layer of ‘wind’ of the Thor hammer. The constantly rotating hammer, with a strong wind pressure, makes Wushuang's body as if it is difficult to move in the vortex.
The speed on his side slowed down, and the big hammer had turned the hammer to come near him.
Seeing that the first hammer was about to hit, Wushuang ghost punched the ground facing the direction of the big hammer violently. The red inner strength burst through the body, the ground was completely destroyed, and exploded and exploded, and countless fragments hit the big hammer.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!" Several skins were cut, and the hammer hammer didn't frown. With his majestic momentum, he shouted and cheered, the hammer had hit the head of Wushuang ghost.
Wushuang ghost's posture just pressed down, avoiding the first blow. The big hammer ran on the way, shrinking the chain, and once again smashed the hammer around the circle, and finally hit the left cheek of Wushuang ghost.
Wushuang ghosts are born with strong bones and muscles, skin is as strong as armor, ordinary swords are difficult to hurt, and their bearing capacity is very amazing. He smashed his face with a thundering hammer, and he held on with his teeth. His upper body was hit back with a heavy blow, and he took a step back, still unfallen.
The big hammer was surprised in his heart. He moved the hammer non-stop, and the third blow came. Wushuang Ghost was beaten back half a step again. This is also because each time the Hammer was blocked, the strength naturally weakened accordingly.
In such a series of times, the hammer that struck was unable to repel Wushuang Ghost.
The big hammer was annoyed in his heart, closed the iron chain to hold the handle of the hammer, and jumped into the air, several feet tall.
"Ahhh, thunder thumps!!!"
He growled! At this moment, brewing a brief stagnation on the battlefield, people focused their eyes on another scorching sun in the sky. It shone with thunder, and the more and more disturbed it was. Finally, it broke out, violating the laws of physical free fall, and immediately reached the top of Wushuang ghost.
In the rumbling sound, the area on the ground where the original Wushuang ghost stood was shrouded in golden yellow thunder. The ground was unable to withstand the squeeze, and four or five cracks were opened, so that the combatants on both sides stood back several steps. Close to a pair of eyes, torn by the storm, and then closed and covered with arms.
If it is an ordinary person, there is no doubt that this terrible force will blow it into powder. However, after counting the number, there were still two figures in the crackling thunder and the diffuse smoke.
One was on the upper hammer, and the other was on the lower half of the ground where the legs of the Wushuang ghosts were lowered, but they resisted the strongest move of the big hammer. His hideous face lifted up, a beast-like roar erupted, and black smoke erupted from his mouth.
Originally, the hammer face was supported by both hands, but now it is tightly held so that the big hammer will not be taken away. And by virtue of strong power, starting from the hammer, even the big hammer was lifted up. Step by step on the ground, and then smashed the big hammer in the dull face. There was another muffled noise, and the ground was dented and cracked due to the blow.
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The big hammer was traumatized and made a few moans. He tried to get up several times, but he had not recovered from this hit. Under the shadow of the sky again, it turned out that Wu Shuang Gui stood up, and a pair of big feet stepped down heavily, covering his chest.
"Big Iron Hammer!" Yue'er, who was familiar with him, looked at him in the distance and could not help covering his mouth. "Sister Rong, what should I do?"
Duan Murong glanced at the disciples of the Mo family fighting along the way, "Life is the same! Yue'er, our work has already begun." Three silver needles appeared in the cracks of her fist holding fingers, thrown out and killed one A Qin army soldier is attacking a Mo disciple who was injured and fell to the ground.
Duan Murong then showed his body and approached the disciple. He took a silver acupuncture at several acupoints and sprinkled the hemostatic agent on the narrow wound. Now that it is the battlefield, she has no extra time, she can only do some emergency treatment between interest and simply dress up for this disciple. She has taken Yueer to the next place.
The soldiers of the Qin Army naturally saw them, and some officers even ordered them to kill them first. The soldiers rushed towards them, and Mo disciples felt their kindness and tried hard to resist. Yue'er was still at a loss, and Duan Murong was only in charge of treating the injured.
The face is solemn, the pink lips are tight, the hands and feet are sharp, and the movement is quick. Gradually, Yue'er was also influenced by her and calmed down. Handed her various medicines, and took white cloth strips so that she could save time to treat Mo disciples.
The battlefield is and merciless, and there is a pair of sisters who are blooming holy!
Just like the battlefield of the Great Hammer and Wushuang Ghost, the open and flat land connected by each corridor has two masters against each other. Gaie Nie and Wei Zhuang, Xue Nu and Chi Lian, Cang Wolf King against Zhao Sheng, and Qing'er and Gao Jianli against Star Soul.
Gao Jianli's Shui Han Sword, using his unique trick of'slow wind and cold, easy to water and cold', is an extreme attack that abandons the defense. While the power increases, the flaws are also great. On the contrary, Qing'er's fine sword piercing, but it is walking the defensive line. Even the quick attacks like the White Phoenix can all be defended, which can be seen.
Compared with the Star Soul, no one is better. However, with the coincidence, the Star Soul is also a bit difficult to start. His attack was not as fast as Bai Feng's, and his strength and might have increased greatly. Qing'er's sword is hard to reach. Many times, he attacked a point almost at the same time, and the accumulated power can hold it. Then Gao Jianli exhibited Yi Shuihan and forced Xinghun to not pursue either, so he could contain him.
To say that on this battlefield, the only thing that does not have a fixed fighting field is undoubtedly the robbery and the white phoenix. The two performed light work, shuttled around, even between swords and swords. The stolen metamorphosis method is sensitive, and Bai Feng is quick. Although they have their own strengths, there is no doubt that the White Phoenix martial arts are above the robbery.
What Jingyu said on the same day is not equal to martial arts. In fact, the internal strength of this exercise is not the same as internal strength. Light exercise depends on the legs, and like external boxing, the internal force exercised is concentrated on the exercise place. Internal work can urge light work, but light work cannot be used as internal force.
Stealing has the specialty of stealing and hardly practices internal power. Moreover, in order to adapt his body to various environments of theft, he was flexible and strong, but after being chased by Bai Fenghuang, he kicked in the cheek with a kick, knocked over from the air and crashed into the platform of the fighting bucket. .
"Cough cough" robbed a trace of blood in the corners of the metatarsal mouth, trying to kneel on one knee, but for a moment it was difficult to lift.
"It seems that you are still not fast enough!" White Phoenix stood gracefully on top of the cloister tiles and shot a white feather arrow in his hand.
Seeing that the arrow was going to shoot directly in the stolen planter, a jingle sounded, and a silver needle was shot from the side to change its direction. Bai Fenghuang frowned slightly, his ears heard sharp winds again, he started to lightly flash to another place. In the place where he had stood, three silver needles flew by.
Bai Feng stopped and looked down, Duan Murong was already in front of the thief.
"Miss Rong, you are not his opponent, hurry up!" The robbery sighed in anxiety. He tried hard to get up from the ground, with one hand clenched to the ground, his fingertips were all bleeding, "You have saved my life many times, enough!"
Duan Murong didn't answer him, only a pair of eyes fixed on the white Phoenix. She held the silver needle in both hands, ready to go
"I have always been reluctant to deal with women." Bai Fenghuang said this, seeing that Duan Murong's lines hadn't moved, and he raised a hint of satire, "You want to protect him? Then give it a try!"
After finishing the last word, Bai Fenghuang was already standing on the mountain stone behind Duan Murong, which was ten steps away. There was a white feather again in his hand, and he flicked it out of his sight, and everything around him became very slow.
Duan Murong's eyes widened and his pupils contracted, and when he turned halfway, he saw that Bai Yu was about to rob. She closed her eyes somewhat unbearably, because she knew she could do nothing.
The imaginary sound of stumbling and falling to the ground did not appear. Duan Murong opened her eyes with surprise, and then the feelings contained in the inside of her eyes were absolutely unbelievable. She saw Jingyu's expression of relief when she held the white feather.
"You stupid woman, did I say that? Don't take part in the fight, if you are injured, who will save you?" He closed his posture and seemed to blame her forehead, but smiled helplessly. Too. There is a feeling of ‘you’re okay and good’ in it.
After being preached by him, Duan Murong has never been willingly!
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