The ground is extremely prosperous, and it spreads in the blink of an eye. The Spike soldiers gained the advantage of fire attack and made a comeback. This time, it seems that reinforcements were dispatched by taking advantage of the arrows. Those who rushed into the camp immediately fought with the members of the sect.

The gap between the enemy and ourselves is so great that we cannot continue to fight. The people left behind are connected with each other and fight and retreat. When we arrive at Chang'an North Road in the early morning and count, there are less than half, and there is no shortage of people in the night. Some of the refugees who escaped fell down as they walked, and there was no way to recover.

It was already daybreak, but those who entered the mountain at the end were embarrassed and tired.

Hua Wujian clutched his burning palm, turning his head from time to time, until no one was chasing him, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Qin Yuezhi: "It seems that someone in the Spike Army is interested in people in the martial arts. He stared at our movements from a distance, but didn't act rashly, he thought he had no idea about us, so he threw those few to test first." As he said, his eyes drifted to the backs of the detainees.

Qin Yuezhi held the sword and walked behind together with Hua Wujian, the tip of his sword was bleeding, and the hem of the robe was also stained a few spots of red, but there was not much blood left on his face, the messy forehead covered the corners of his eyes, and he was silent all the way After hearing what he said, he turned his head and the corners of his mouth loosened: "In your opinion?"

Hua Wujian was dejected, and sighed with some melancholy: "We'll meet again. No, it's best not to meet again."

It was the first time he said so without confidence in front of him. Qin Yuezhi looked at his deepening gaze, and then said painfully: "I have practiced martial arts in Chunyang since I was a child, and I always use my sword with all my heart. Now Sanjing only Yu Jinyang, it is really sad to flee before fighting hard."

Seeing that he was gritting his teeth, Hua Wujian hurriedly touched the back of his hand, rubbed it lightly, and said in relief: "When I knew that the matter of the dark pavilion should not make a big deal, I was so unwilling, but there was nothing I could do. But Only by doing what we can and retaining our strength will we have the capital and possibility to fight against others in the future."

Qin Yuezhi nodded, her expression softened a lot, she was about to speak when she heard someone calling them in front of her.

"What are you fighting for? You have the face to mention it!" Li Ruozai was waiting on the mountainside, heaved a sigh of relief when he saw his figure, clutched the purple hair, and went up to him while cursing, "Even Senior Sister! Dare to beat you, you are not small! Believe it or not, I will beat you right now?"

"Xiao Li, calm down, who was still in a hurry just now?" A few Xiufang girls stood not far behind her, giggling at her back.

Hua Wujian recognized them, saluted slightly from the air, and said to Qin Yuezhi: "They were familiar with my senior sister when they were in Qingyan, and they also knew Wen Ren'an, and now they accompany Tiance to meet us."

Qin Yuezhi nodded, looking helplessly at the angry Li Ruo beside him.

With a gloomy face, Li Ruo raised his hand and pulled Hua Wujian's long hair hanging over his shoulders, pulling him down: "Do you still see me as a senior sister in your eyes?"

"Senior Sister, it hurts." Hua Wujian gritted her teeth, quickly stretched out her hand to snatch back those locks of black hair, and said softly to her, "I promise to knock you out in the future, and I must notify you in advance."

"There's a future?!" Li Ruo couldn't compete with him, so he could only stare.

Qin Yuezhi coughed lightly on the side, and hurriedly said: "Sister Ruo, these people reported our movements to the barbarians, it's time for a trial."

Li Ruo slapped him, looked at the itchy captives who were tortured by Du Lingsan, and immediately rolled up his sleeves and went over: "Are you still my Tang people?"

Qiu Yiben was protected among the crowd, and now he squeezed to the front. After some observation, he raised his small sword and scabbard rashly and greeted them together: "I told you to bully Huahua! I told you to offend my uncle!"

"Ouch, ouch, stop beating." The one who was most poisoned before was hit a few times for no reason, and howled again.

"How can I not beat you?" Qiu Yi beat him indiscriminately, tears came down from the beating, "It's all of you, that's why so many people died, it's all of you, it's all of you!"

"Qiu Yi, it's done." Qin Yuezhi waved at him, "Come here."

"Master Uncle." Qiu Yi threw down a few prisoners, but he came to Hua Wujian's side, tugging at the corner of his black clothes: "Huahua."

Hua Wujian leaned over, raised his sleeves to wipe his tears, and forced a smile: "It's okay, we're all here."

Qiu Yi shook his head, and suddenly took his other hand that was still holding his hair, and spread it out: "Hua Hua, does it hurt you?"

There was nothing to hide a bloodstain on the palm of his hand, and even if he grabbed a hair, he could be spotted by Qiu Yi. Even though Hua Wujian was stunned, he could only shake his head: "It doesn't hurt, but it hurt a little skin. Look, the blood is not bleeding anymore." He spoke a little loudly, intending to let the people around him hear him.

Qin Yuezhi was already stunned, his gaze locked on his palm, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

"Yuezhi doesn't need to panic." Hua Wujian raised his head and smiled at him, "It's not as painful as the sword you stabbed in Wushang Palace." He said, blinking slightly at him.

Qin Yuezhi was so embarrassed by his glowing pupils, she was stunned for a long time before she lowered her eyelids and said sadly, "It's my fault that I came back late."

Hua Wujian touched the top of Qiu Yi's hair, stood up, and pulled Chunyang, who was still troubled, "It's fine even if it's late at midnight. Don't talk about helping the juniors, you really want to die in Chang'an because of exhaustion for Datang , I will also accompany you."

After Hua Wujian finished speaking, she looked at him looking at him with a little confusion, slowly raised the back of his hand to her lips, hooked the corner of her mouth, and kissed very solemnly: "Not to mention that I trust your sword skills. Do what you can and want to do, and I will do my best to protect you.”

Like West Kunlun, he kissed for everyone to see, and his words were understated, but this time, Qin Yuezhi felt sour and heavy when he watched and listened, and instead held his hand tightly and tightly, unable to speak out sadly Come.

Li Ruo came back after throwing those people to the friendly army. Seeing this situation, he felt a little sad. After watching for a while, he suddenly poked Hua Wujian's arm with Zihao pen: "Junior brother, you have to prepare for a When there are three ups and two downs, you must also tell me, otherwise, what will I have to explain when I go back to Huagu?"

"Then you have to ask Yuezhi." Hua Wujian looked at her and raised his eyebrows, "He is alive, I must be reluctant to die."

"Wujian!" Qin Yuezhi frowned and hurriedly said.

Qiu Yi rushed to his legs and grabbed his hem vigorously: "Huahua, Master said you can't talk nonsense!"

"Bah! It's just your mouth." Li Ruo spat lightly, stared at him a few more times, and then sighed, "Now that the war is in chaos, only Jinyang is left. I don't know what will happen in the future. If there is no war I'll go back to Qingyan immediately, and I won't come out again if I have nothing to do."

"Senior Sister." Hua Wujian looked at her sad face, and suddenly said seriously, "Sigh, you grow old quickly, Senior Sister."

(38)

Other than Tiance, some members of the sect, and Qu Linglong came to meet her in the Taihang Mountains. When they saw her, she was sitting on a rock halfway, smoking a hookah in boredom.

Qu Linglong was still that petite and short person who hadn't grown up or aged for so many years. During the war years, she simply left Xiaoyun and led people to transport supplies, helping the Shuofang army beat drums and arrest people along the way.

So the number of people standing behind her was still considerable, including the old faces of A Li and Tang Wuhen, but the relaxed and comfortable scene back then had all turned into smoke rings from Qu Linglong's mouth.

After all, the purpose of the Spike Army is to wipe out the Tang Army and occupy the Tang Clan. It is clean.

Qu Linglong cut off my financial resources and sent people all the way to Taiyuan Mansion. By coincidence, the news came that Suzong proclaimed himself emperor in Lingwu. up.

As one of the three capitals of the Tang Dynasty, Jinyang is the only remaining fruit, and the northern land is in a mess. The south of Fenshui is in a tug-of-war again. Some Tang troops are organized, and the refugees settle down along the way. It was said that disciples from the sect were sent to help each other, but there were very few people who actually went to Jinyang together.

After Li Ruo just got settled, he contacted Wen Ren'an who was in charge of Fenyang, and threw those who were waiting for trial together. He went back and forth in Taiyuan Mansion every other month, insisting on staying in Jinyang obediently with Hua Wujian.

Hua Wujian was extremely helpless to Li Ruo's repeated supervision, but staying in Jinyang at least didn't need to worry like Chang'an, plus Qiu Yi didn't like staying in the residence of Chunyang disciples, and would go to his place every now and then, so he had to be impatient Move and live for several months to observe its changes.

Qin Yuezhiben received a letter from the sect to go to Changshan, and Hua Wujian stopped in Jinyang, so he also pushed the assigned letter and stayed in Jinyang, not to mention the apparently shallow wound on Hua Wujian's hand that always disappeared Concentrate, he doesn't dare to stay away from him and make trouble again.

Hua Wujian knows that he never shirks his temper, not to mention the current national crisis, if it wasn't for the senior sister's instructions, he would definitely contribute together.He didn't force him to leave, he wrote more ink and wrote a letter to contact the Tibetan sword convoy that escorted the supplies, and he and Qin Yuezhi went to the South Road to meet the carriages and horses that were transporting supplies to Taiyuan Mansion every other month.

As for the wound on the hand, Hua Wujian was really confused, it was neither painful nor itchy, non-toxic and not ulcerated, it was just a thin scrape, but it couldn't be closed, and it would ooze blood from time to time. Extremely weird.As for the few people who were thrown to Chang'an by Li Yuan, they didn't know anything. They fled and died within a few days after being thrown into the Fenyang army, and they couldn't find any other news.

He was afraid of hurting the person who carried the lantern with his hands in the dark, so he chose to snatch it up close. It was precisely because Qin Yuezhi knew this that he blamed himself even more, and was really worried for him.However, Hua Wujian took care of him wholeheartedly from the time he accompanied him to Taiyuan Mansion. The technique of the seven arts that he used to make good tea made him like it but wanted to reject it.

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