final catastrophe

Chapter 171 122. Seeding Demons (Fourth Update - Please Subscribe)
Meng Aiwan fell into silence.

But he was unconsciously trapped in a small trap by Xia Ji.

Originally, he initially had all kinds of complex emotions, such as sympathy, regret, and others.

However, his little junior brother just used two sentences and two expressions to help him choose one of these complicated thoughts.

fear death!Afraid to grow old!

This is what Xia Ji picked out.

Others would not say that, even if they mentioned Meng Aiwan, they would just smile.

But this person in front of him is different, he is the God of Martial God, and also his junior brother.

And he has no ill will towards himself.

Even if he asked back, it quickly turned into consideration and understanding.

Many past events from his youth emerged in Meng Aiwan's mind, those dusty and buried ones came to life one by one, which disturbed his heart, which had already been calm for a long time.

It was as if something had been dripped into the clear water, even if it quickly dissolved and disappeared, it would never be the same after all.

Meng Aiwan closed her eyes and adjusted her breath slightly to suppress this strange thought.

Anyway, this time may not be able to go back alive, let's face the problem in front of us first.

But after thinking about it, he looked up again and saw that the younger brother had already jumped on the horse.

"You guard the camp well, I'll go back as soon as I go." Xia Ji said calmly immediately with his sword across.

In the voice, the night turned out to be the past, and the first ray of light appeared in the distance, and he bathed in the ray of light, giving people warmth and hope.

"Little Martial Uncle, where are you going?" Mo Xieluo asked.

Xia Ji was silent.

Mo Xieluo was stunned, and persuaded: "The underworld has already intervened in this matter, but we still can't figure out their relationship with the demons and robbers, and we can't figure out whether they are enemies or friends.

In addition, everyone was exhausted from the overnight battle just now.

Can the little uncle wait for half a day, and then make a decision after the disciples who searched for the information return? "

Xia Ji shook his head.

But so resolute, it is impossible to persuade.

"Hero Xia!"

"Little master!"

"Senior brother!"

"Master Xia!"

Everyone persuaded.

"This matter has nothing to do with the general situation. I will do what I want, but my family is safe." He looked at the distant world, which was still between darkness and light, and opened his mouth quietly.

He said a lot, and the words have been spoken.Even if thousands of people come to persuade him, he will not change.

"Do you have any wine?" The bearded man asked boldly.

What wine does he want at this time?

The hearts of the people are very inexplicable.

"I have it!" A hero among the crowd took the gourd and threw it far away.

"The wine is a 30-year-old brew from Xianzuixiang. The owner of the winery gave me a jug. I haven't drunk it yet. Today I give it to Xia Daxia!"

"Thank you!" Xia Ji took the gourd, unscrewed the lid, smelled it, and then raised his head and took a sip.

"Good wine!"

He utters the lines that every protagonist in a righteous chivalrous biographies utters.

After all, it's time to leave.

He swung his whip and galloped his horse forward without hesitation.

And the unrestrained laughter of "Haha" came from afar in the air, and the peerless gesture of "Though there are thousands of people, I will go" made everyone feel burning.

In front of him are hundreds of thousands of robbers, countless masters of the magic sect, mysterious underworld, and even more so, it is so dense that it is impossible to see clearly.

But he seemed fearless.

Regardless of life or death, he just left the camp with a long knife in his hand.

"Master, what should we do now?" Mo Xieluo hurried to Meng Aiwan and asked.

The answer is simple, nothing more than chasing, or not chasing.

But making a choice takes courage.

Moxieluo dare not choose, so he came to ask the master.

Meng Aiwan said: "The Yin Cao and the bandits from the Demon Sect are not in the same group. Yan Kezhou just said before his death that Ren Qingying and Xia Tian were also being ambushed."

He got close just now, so he could clearly hear the "lover" and "sister" that Yan Kezhou said.

And these two people are naturally corresponding to Ren Qingying and Xia Tian respectively.

"And the fortune of the Martial God of Junior Brother."

He pondered for a while before making a decision.

The [-] elite spearmen from Zhang Xiren from the Divine Spear Hall, supplemented by some righteous heroes, went to meet the younger brother.

The other part of knights who are seriously injured, or who are too tired and need to rest, are stationed here. Although the beggar gang has a large number of people, its discipline is obviously not comparable to that of the elite of the sharp gun hall, so it will stay here for the time being.

In the early morning, horseshoes trampled on the ground, like drums coming from the sky.

The bandits who had received the order to retreat encountered the impact of the righteous way inexplicably.

The first to bear the brunt was Yanshan's "Wolf Power General" Zhu Gaodai. The former just encountered the "Counter Order" from Daxue Mountain yesterday and ordered all troops to retreat.

Zhu Gaodai was already tired of staying in this place where the birds don't shit, thinking about the prosperity and wealth in Guanzhong.

This will be ordered by the Nine Great Bandits, so naturally there are sufficient reasons to return.

The past few days have indeed been tortured enough, every night, that weird song always resounds in the sky, ethereal and ethereal, but Zhu Gaodai thinks it is the voice of a devil.

Those who were drawn to it never survived.

When he poked his head out of the tent, he saw a black shadow coming from a distance.

In the rays of the sun, wherever he went, everything turned red.

Human heads splashed around him from time to time, dancing happily.

Just as Zhu Gaodai was about to take out the knife, he saw that the backlit black figure had already jumped forward from the horse, tens of meters away, and was in front of him in a blink of an eye.

But the figure didn't look at him, with his feet on the ground, he jumped on the horse that had just arrived.

A trace of doubt flashed in Zhu Gaodai's mind.

He turned his head, wanting to look at the back again.

However, there was a sharp pain in his neck. He turned his head, but he also saw his back.

Only at this moment did he realize that at that staggered moment just now, he was already dead.
It's just that the man's knife was too fast, so fast that he couldn't even notice it.
It must be the Great Heavenly Sword, right?
why am i so unlucky
This was the last thought that flashed through the mind of the "General Wolf Might".

The leader of the bandits here was dead, and the Japanese bandits were overwhelmed by the singing from the sky. This time, under the impact of Zhengdao and [-] elite cavalry, they were defeated.

Occasionally, the gangsters who counterattacked were quickly defeated by righteous masters.

Meng Aiwan didn't even need to do anything.

"Go to Lingye City!" The white-haired Meng Zhenren looked at his junior brother's whereabouts from afar, and sent a voice transmission to Zhang Xiren.

And the city is also the source of the vision.

Because of emotion and reason, I have to go!

Everyone had never thought that the bandits here would be so unbearable, and after passing through, even though the bandits around saw themselves and the others, they didn't seem to have the intention of besieging them.

Probably because they have all received the "Counter Order" from Daxue Mountain, so they don't want to make extra troubles.

What's more, Meng Aiwan was among them.

The shadow of the famous tree of people, the head of the righteous way in Longzangzhou, the legendary No. 1 still has a considerable deterrent effect on bandits.

No one wants to die, or die together.

"Since we don't need to take care of anything because of the master of the knife, then of course we don't need to take care of it!"

The hot-blooded younger brother who is ready to go after the robbers taught him a lesson.

But in this way, the heroes of the righteous way rushed into the encirclement very quickly, and Lingye City had turned into a dot the size of an ant, appearing at the end of the line of sight.

But Xia Ji has disappeared.

It should have entered the city early.

(End of this chapter)