Shaojun riding the sea

Chapter 125 Qingli Goddess Reappears in the World
"Asheng!"

When they met on the battlefield, Shi Xuanling's eyes were full of smiles, but Zhong Lisheng gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Yue Wugui, what are you doing to eat? How can you let a girl like you go to the battlefield? Quick, I'll find someone to take you back to Yuncheng!"

He couldn't help but want to take Shi Xuanling away, but the girl clenched the Star Splashing Bow in her hand, she shook her head and said anxiously, "I'm the one who wants to stay, why can't the girl's family go to the battlefield? Don't look down on me, little shark, I'm no weaker than any man, and if you don't win this battle, everyone will die, how long will you be safe hiding in Yuncheng?"

"But it's too..."

Zhong Lisheng clasped Shi Xuanling's slender wrist, and when he wanted to persuade him to say something, a gust of wind rustled behind his ears, and a long, shining arrow suddenly flew in midair, piercing the chest of the two red slaves who wanted to sneak attack, savagely nailed to the ground.

"Master, Master!"

Shi Xuanling looked into the distance, couldn't help but be overjoyed, not far away on several huge reefs, Madam Wan led a group of white-clothed maids from Qinglin Garden standing proudly in the wind, their eyes full of murderous intent, like immortals descending from the sky on the battlefield generally.

As soon as this wave of special "reinforcements" arrived, they killed the Chinu people by surprise. Who would have thought that these beautiful fairies in white clothes were all agile. Under the leadership of Mrs. Wan, their moves were as fast as lightning, Being ruthless and decisive has become a different "landscape" stained with blood on the battlefield.

Mrs. Wan's eyes were cold and merciless, she killed all the way to Shi Xuanling and Zhong Lisheng. The white fox on her shoulder was also like a proud female general. Depressed and gloomy, it was not until this time that it recovered its original appearance, blooming the original innate brilliance.

"Master, you have just cleared the Gu poison, if you use all your energy, your body will probably..."

Shi Xuanling went up to Mrs. Wan, and subconsciously looked at her slightly pale lips. Before she could finish her concerned words, Mrs. Wan took her hand, and said coldly and decisively:

"Needless to say, hurry up to the Chongming Pagoda with me, and we will cast the divine bow together, holding the moon and splashing the stars and shooting both bows in volley, in order to exert the greatest power!"

There was a strong wind on the Chongming Pagoda, and two beautiful figures stood on the top of the pagoda, with their robes fluttering, and the two divine bows shone strangely in the sunlight.

Lanyue and Xingxing finally meet at this moment, with the power of the most yin spirit stone, they shoot with both bows in volley, complementing each other, bursting out the power to change the color of the world.

Countless sharp long arrows shot at the Chinu army from the top of the tower. That frightening archery technique not only killed one piece after another of the Chinu people, but also completely disrupted Xi Yuehan's layout. No way, no one would have expected that just two women drawing bows and arrows could cause heavy damage to the brave, ferocious and invincible Chinu army!

"Could it be... that pair of divine bows from our clan?"

Wearing a bronze mask, Xiao Mo hid in the dark, looked up at the top of the Chongming Pagoda, and murmured incredulously.

Naturally, he had heard of a pair of extremely powerful divine bows in the family, but they had disappeared many years ago. Although he had never seen the appearance of these divine bows, he had heard about the characteristics and power of the divine bows, and he knew that The strangeness and mystery of the divine archery technique can completely match the pair of bows and arrows on the top of the Chongming Pagoda at this moment. Could it be that...

All of a sudden, many speculations flooded into the young man's mind, the face under the bronze mask was faintly excited, and the young man's eyes were the girl who never left the top of the tower for a moment.

Slender waist, seemingly weak, but standing proudly in the world, with head held high and fearless, indifferent to life and death, protecting all living beings with a bow and arrow, this appearance is not exactly like the one who used to stand on the top of the mountain in Qingli Mountain, protecting the tribe Goddess Fuying?
"Goddess, guardian goddess..."

Xiaomo raised his head and murmured, he had seen Fuying's portrait, and knew Shi Xuanling's life experience, she is Fuying's daughter, she is holding the long-lost magic bow in her clan, that fearless, resolute figure It completely overlapped with the clan guardian goddess in Qingli Mountain.

This really seems to be in the dark, arranged by God.

There was an unexplainable excitement in Xiao Mo's heart, his chest heaved, his whole soul seemed to be hooked, and he just looked at the figure on the top of Chongming Pagoda without moving.

At this moment, the guardian goddess in Qingli Mountain seemed to reappear in the world.

Flames billowed, gunpowder smoke filled the air, and on the battlefield, there was another person who had the same emotional ups and downs as Xiao Mo.

Yue Wujiu held the bloody Wangxin long sword, turned his head, and looked at the slender figure on the top of Chongming Pagoda in a daze, as if the girl's gentle and firm voice sounded in his ears——

"How could I abandon you at such a critical moment of life and death? Who said that you are the only one who protects me? I practice martial arts so hard that one day I can protect the people I cherish..."

His heart was completely covered by an indescribable warm current, Yue Wugui's eye sockets were warm, and the corners of his lips raised involuntarily, admiring, touched, and proud, his little bell was finally able to Take charge of one side alone, fearless wind and frost sword.

"Xuan Ling, you really did it..."

While Yue Wujiu was in a state of agitation, a black iron folding fan came with the wind, and the purple clothes fluttered, and the handsome and unruly young man landed steadily beside him.

"Why are you in a daze, the more innocent you are, the young master is here to help you!"

There were still drops of blood on Zhong Lisheng's long eyelashes. It was obvious that after a fierce fight, he managed to get into the encirclement and touched the side of Yue Wujiu who was facing the enemy alone.

He came to help him, and he also came to say "thank you" as the young owner of Yunzhou Island.

"If it weren't for you to gather three thousand jade slaves, lay an ambush in advance, and deploy strategies early, the remaining troops on the island would not be able to last so long. Although it is a bit hypocritical, I still want to say something to you...Thank you, for me, Also for all the people and soldiers of Yunzhou Island."

The backs of the two teenagers were pressed against each other, Yue Wujiu heard Zhonglisheng's words word for word, his heart felt hot, and he swung his sword fiercely to repel several attacking red slave soldiers. , with blood on his face, he smiled lowly at Zhong Lisheng who was behind him:

"There is nothing to thank, don't forget, we are all the people of Dongmu, and when foreign invaders invade, we should swear to defend our country to the death and not give an inch!"

"Okay, as expected of the son of Yue, the king betrayed you, but you did not betray the country!"

In the past, Zhong Lisheng called Yue Wujiu "The Son of Yue", always with a sense of sarcasm and ridicule, mocking him as a slave once, and his prominent status is gone, but at this moment, calling him like this is out of admiration and admiration from the bottom of his heart. emotion.

The whole family died unjustly, and he himself fell into the quagmire. He was exiled to Yunzhou Island as a slave, but he was still able to stick to the heart of a child. "Woolen cloth?

Wave after wave of red slaves attacked Yue Wujiu and Zhonglisheng like a tide, but the two young men were close to each other, fighting side by side, and there was an indescribable tacit understanding and trust between life and death.

In the thick smoke billowing, it seems to be back to that day in Yuncheng, where the red slaves hijacked Zhong Lisheng and Shi Xuanling, and they fought side by side in the blazing blue fireworks circle.

Wen Yanru was also there at that time, and the three teenagers joined forces to repel the Chi Nuren. With a long sword, a silver gun, and a black iron folding fan, they worked together to resolve a crisis in the city.

Later, Zhong Lisheng and Yue Wujiu lived and died together in the Devil Weeping Forest, and before they knew it, they could be regarded as "friends of life and death" in a certain sense.

"Speaking of it, the more blameless it is, this is the third time we have lived together and died together. Although you are usually sloppy, you can barely be regarded as half of Lao Tzu's partner. You can rest assured that you will leave your back to me." Me, I, Zhong Lisheng, will never let you die here today!"

While speaking, Zhong Lisheng's eyebrows sharpened, and the black iron folding fan came out, cutting the throats of most of the attacking Chi Nu people, and the splashing blood stained his thick and slender eyelashes red again.

Seeing that Yue Wujiu behind him remained silent, Zhong Lisheng couldn't help turning his head, "Why, you don't believe me?"

Yue Wujiu turned his wrist nimbly and made a sharp sword move. After finishing off the remaining half circle of red slaves, he turned his head slightly and raised his lips with a smile: "Young island master, leave your back to me too, we No one will die here, God bless Dongmu, we will never lose this battle!"

With the sound of "Yue Shizi" and "Young Island Master", the two teenagers looked at each other and laughed silently, everything was said in silence.

-

In the arsenal, the girl was wearing a smoky powder dress, her eyes were clear and gentle, she was holding a glass mirror in her hand, and she was bending over to carefully inspect the two whirlwind cannons that had not been completely repaired for some unknown reason.

Beads of sweat emerged from her fair forehead, and she was even breathing tightly, but her fingers were still trembling uncontrollably because of her eagerness, and the soldier's anxious urging came from behind her again:

"Miss Ji, how long will it take to repair these two whirlwind cannons? The brothers outside suffered heavy casualties, and I'm afraid it won't last long. There are too many red slave wolves, and they can't be killed..."

"I know, I know, wait for me..." Ji Zhiyue's forehead sweated even more. After she took a deep breath, she seemed to be responding to the soldiers behind her, and seemed to be encouraging herself , murmured over and over again: "I will definitely be able to fix it, I will definitely be able to fix it, Yunzhou Island can be defended, we can wait until he comes back..."

This "he" naturally refers to the patron saint of Yunzhou Island. Dongmu's silver snow warrior Wen Yanru is also the "Yun Zhan" she was waiting for. It was only when she was dying that she suddenly realized in her heart a love.

He said that there was one more thing to tell her. She had promised him that no matter what, she would definitely wait for his return.

For some reason, Ji Zhiyue's hand moved towards her neck in a strange way. There was a warm and delicate jade pendant tied there. It was the precious jade pendant that Wen Yanru personally gave her before leaving.

"Yun Zhan, when your grandmother carried the jade cicada in her arms, she traveled over mountains and ridges, and after going through untold hardships, she finally found your grandfather in the snow all over the sky. Now that Yunzhou Island is in such a catastrophe, this pair of jade cicadas will definitely protect us , protect the Dongmu people on the entire island, right?"

As if Yuchan had given her strength, Ji Zhiyue's eyes gradually became firmer, and her thin and weak body seemed to be supported. She closed her eyes and carefully put Yuchan back, and then she took a long breath. He raised his voice to the soldiers behind him:

"It doesn't matter, instead of worrying about it, it's better to tear it apart. I don't believe that these two big guys can't be repaired. Quick, bring my treasure chest!"

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The sea breeze was raging, and the waves hit the rocks. No one could have guessed that this war, which was originally without suspense, could be stalemate for so long.

Xi Yuehan stood at the bow of the boat, his eyes swept across the battlefield where corpses were strewn across the field, and finally raised his head, and fixed his deep gaze firmly on the beautiful figure on the top of Chongming Pagoda.

He pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word, as if he was thinking about something, but Prince Muye beside him couldn't hold his breath anymore, spread out a small portrait of a young girl in his hand, and said bitterly: "Isn't this Pei Pei?" Is that the woman your lord wants to protect? I didn’t expect it to be so powerful, so many of my red slave warriors were killed by her arrows, it’s really hateful, this woman must not be kept!”

Xi Yuehan glanced at the small portrait in Prince Mu Ye's hand again. The person in the painting smiled sweetly, with bright eyes and white teeth, and snow-skinned pupils. The wind swayed, and it was so agile.

"Dongmu's girls are more unexpected than the last..."

Xi Yuehan smiled faintly, exuding the aura of a poisonous snake all over his body, he raised his head and looked at the top of the Chongming Pagoda, and a barely audible voice overflowed his lips and teeth: "Pei Shixi, the life of your sweetheart, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep it... "

On the top of the Chongming Pagoda, under the Changyang, two beautiful figures still stand tall, constantly urging the two divine bows, and using divine archery techniques, to fight against the inexhaustible Chinu people in the battlefield below.

The sound of the strong wind blew past her ears, Shi Xuanling stood on the top of the tower, her long hair was flying in the golden sunlight, her clear face was almost transparent, her wrists trembled due to the exhaustion of too much internal energy, but in her brown pupils But only one word was written——

kill.

Kill tirelessly, kill these invaders, kill until Wen Yanru's reinforcements rush back, kill until those who can guard Yunzhou Island and those who she cares about!

When a heart was beating wildly for a while, the fluttering white clothes beside him swayed, as if he was exhausted and unable to continue.

"Master, how are you, Master? Can you hold on?"

Shi Xuanling came to her senses, and quickly supported Mrs. Wan beside her. The white fox on her shoulder was pale and extremely weak.

But even so, she still gently pushed away Shi Xuanling's support, gritted her teeth and managed to stand up straight.

"It's okay, I don't fall down so easily, I just haven't used this moon bow like this for too many years, although it took a lot of effort, but I am very happy, it seems to be back to the past, the moon and stars, both bows together The hair is still so hearty..."

Under the Chongming Pagoda, bones had already formed into a mountain, like a boiling boiler, Chinu soldiers emerged continuously, fiercely trying to attack the Chongming Pagoda and kill Shi Xuanling and Mrs. Wan on the top of the tower.

Fortunately, with the deterrence of two divine bows, it was difficult for them to get close, and the group of white-clothed maids in Qinglin Garden also guarded the Chongming Tower tightly, not letting a red slave approach.

But after all, the enemy is outnumbered, no matter how hard the group of white-clothed maids support, it will be difficult to stop the red slave soldiers pouring in like a tide.

Maids in white clothes kept falling in a pool of blood, but the rest of them were not frightened at all. Instead, they became more and more courageous in fighting the enemy, holding on to the Chongming Tower and guarding their wives with the heart of death.

It's a pity that Mrs. Wan's body has only cleared the poison, and her body is still recuperating. Now she is forced to go out to fight. After some confrontations with the enemy, she is at the end of her strength, and it is difficult to continue to activate the Moon Godly Bow.

And the Chinu soldiers under the tower are the most cunning, seeing that the attack on the top of the tower is weakening, they quickly seize the opportunity to attack, seeing that the Chongming Tower is about to be opened a gap, a figure hiding in the dark can no longer hold back.

He doesn't care about the survival of Yunzhou Island, or the lives of these Dongmu people, but he can't just watch her fall into danger!
Wearing a bronze mask, the boy appeared from the shadows, turned his head and glanced at the girl on the top of the tower, and jumped into the sea without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)