Ten mile long street empty tears

Mu Jun looked at her but didn't know what to say.

"Give me a reason."

"He's a spy."

Mu Jun just spoke lightly to Dongfang Qinglan.

"evidence."

Mu Jun shook her head, everything was just what she saw, there was no other evidence.

Dongfang Qinglan looked at her, turned and left after a long time: "Little Yuner, let's go."

Xiao Yun glanced back at Mu Jun, she was standing under the moonlight, standing straight, looking at them.

After that, several generals in the army died after taking the lead, Xiao Yun didn't say anything, neither did Dongfang Qinglan.

But Xiao Yun knew that she was worried about Mu Jun.

The members of the Red Clothes Sect joined the battlefield, and they always had various methods to confuse the soldiers. The situation of the defenders in Taiyuan became even more difficult for a while.

Xiao Yun couldn't take it anymore, she looked at Dongfang Qinglan: "Sister Dongfang, I want to go to the front line."

Dongfang Qinglan looked at her, got up and rubbed her head: "Go."

On the battlefield, Xiao Yun was only responsible for fighting against the red-clothed believers. More and more people gathered in Taiyuan City, and knights from the rivers and lakes joined in one after another.

There was a glimmer of hope in this war.

The sword in his hand pierced the heart of a woman in red, and Xiao Yun heard her say: "Master Assassin."

Xiao Yun came back to his senses, turned around and rescued another soldier.

War is never easy.

And their persistence did not disappoint.

Cang Yun's reinforcements arrived, as did Jianning King Li Tan.

Shi Siming's army began to crumble.

But when they thought they were about to win, a strange team joined the battlefield.

An army of corpses.

Ordinary soldiers are simply vulnerable to this group of corpses.

Xiao Yun looked at those corpses with hatred in his eyes.

The disciples of the Five Poisons in the city gave a lot of things to restrain the corpse, but the medicine in their hands was always used up.

Xiao Yun wanted to retreat, but surrounded by corpses, there was no other way.

Lightly tap your toes, and step on the top of the corpse man in front of you.

The tip of the sword carried a murderous look.

They suffered too many casualties in that battle.

Li Tingfeng reported the battle situation to Yanling every day, and Yanling was lying on the bed, taking off his armor rarely.

"Be careful." Yan Ling looked at Li Tingfeng and said in a warm voice.

"Ah."

Li Tingfeng looked at Yanling, recalled the scene that day, and still felt scared. When the reinforcements from Cangyun Castle decided to set off, Li Tingfeng still couldn't wait, and asked a group of soldiers to go first. Sure enough, after returning , Seeing the person lying in a pool of blood, his breathing was weak and he had lost too much blood.

She almost lost the person in front of her, at that moment Li Tingfeng realized that she couldn't lose Yanling.

Now Yan Ling, who was recovering from his injuries, could not go to the battlefield at all, and could only listen to Li Tingfeng's daily narration.

"It's a pity I can't be with you."

Li Tingfeng brought her a glass of water: "Forget it, thanks to Sister Dongfang's good medical skills, I saved your dog's life."

Yanling grinned: "Okay, I was joking."

Those corpses are not like ordinary soldiers. They don't feel pain, and they don't have the concept of life and death. They only have one thought, rush and kill.

Mu Jun lowered her eyes, her aura fell under her feet, and the people around her seemed to see the scene where all arrows were fired.

One piece of corpses died, but it was still not enough.

The woman taught by the red dress looked at Mu Jun: "Isn't this the head pastor, he's not dead."

Mu Jun didn't answer, and the offensive in her hands didn't stop.

As the sword rain fell, the woman in red seemed to have never thought that she would be so strong now.

"The pastor is good at it."

Mu Jun just smiled wryly, corpse man?Few people in this world know these corpses better than her.

Back in Luodao that ghost place, when she got up from a group of corpses, she was almost torn clean.

Yang Muhan looked at the battle situation below, the corpse man failed to attack Taiyuan, the original plan was completely disrupted, and Shi Siming was furious.

The qin in his hand was put flat, and the chilling sound of the qin sounded.

Everyone didn't realize that Yang Muhan would do it.

There was a hideous wound on Shi Siming's body, with no trace in the sound range, but the wound was invisible, but he couldn't kill Shi Siming, and those guards had already come.

With a feint, leaving behind a shadow, the person is already out of the battle.

Yang Muhan didn't know if he could go out, but he needed to fight for it.

But at this time outside Taiyuan City, the sound of the flute kept coming and going. Among the five poisonous disciples, there was an acquaintance.

Xiao Yun wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Qu Congnan slightly hooked his lips.

When he reached Qu Congnan's side, he protected her.

No living person can approach them.

The disciples of the Five Poisons controlled those corpses.

"Kill her and withdraw." Seeing that the general situation was over, Shi Siming ordered to withdraw his troops, and then left a few people to besiege Yang Muhan.

Yang Muhan, who was under siege, did not dare to relax in the slightest.

Before leaving that day, Mu Jun said something to her: "You have life and death Gu on your body, if you can't die, she won't know."

Yang Muhan smiled wryly, how dare she die.

Taiyuan City finally won the battle.

Qu Congnan fell, rubbed the center of his brows, his face was as pale as paper.

"Sister Qu." Xiao Yun looked at her worriedly.

Qu Congnan waved his hand: "I studied the forbidden technique a few days ago, but after all, I didn't practice the forbidden technique, so the consumption is too much, it's okay."