Ah Man never thought that one day he would talk about marriage with his leopard, and he couldn't even tell whether Pu Ze was happy with him or dependent on him.

"Aman, let's not separate..."

Whispering whispers sounded in his head, and the bond on Pu Ze's chest flickered, which was the mark belonging to Ah Man.

The little leopard was not skilled, and Ah Man couldn't open his eyes in pain, but he still hugged Pu Ze, feeling the warmth in his arms.

Suddenly thinking of Master, the young man seemed to understand something.

Elder Beiming is not close to women and has not yet married a wife. He eats and lives with Elder Wei all day long, and gossips never stop.

But his master didn't care, no matter what others said, there was only one person in his eyes who never changed.

This is Xinyue, it has nothing to do with the world and yin and yang, as long as it is the person in your heart.

Thinking of this, Ah Man tentatively asked: "Why do you want to marry me?"

The little leopard didn't answer, he hugged Ah Man tightly, and he didn't dare to use any force until his forehead twitched.

His little master looked very fragile, as if he could crush his flesh and bones with more force.

Seeing that Pu Ze didn't answer, Ah Man felt uncomfortable, so he pushed him suddenly: "I'm in pain."

Pu Ze panicked for a moment, and hurriedly called out the spiritual flow to communicate with him: "Where?"

Ah Man felt aggrieved when he heard his voice. The little leopard could talk to him, but he was unwilling to answer this question.

"I want to go back, get up!"

Seeing that Aman's eyes were red but Pu Ze didn't let go, his voice suddenly came from his mind: "Aman, I like you."

As soon as the voice fell, everything was silent, and a string seemed to snap in Ah Man's brain, and there was a rapid heartbeat and cicadas singing in his ears.

The depression in my heart was swept away, and the pain on my body was not worth mentioning, and Ah Man laughed in a trance.

Master has Elder Wei, and he has Pu Ze.

very nice......

When the sun was rising, a large number of soldiers shuttled through the poisonous fog, surrounded by a protective formation with thin spiritual flow.

It didn't take a moment for someone to fall to the ground, and the poisonous mist melted his flesh and bones.

Yu Qingfeng's rescue failed several times. He is not the savior and cannot save everyone.

With red eyes, Lin Wanjiang tried her best to ignore the sacrifices beside her, and successfully reached the edge of the barrier under the cover of all the soldiers.

The four of them had to disperse, each side in the southeast and northwest, and hit the barrier over and over again at the same time.

The spirit talisman on his waist suddenly lit up, the brother took a deep breath, and the light blue spiritual flow suddenly hit the barrier.

For the first time, the barrier didn't move at all, but the poisonous fog around it became more and more fierce.

The soldiers lined up in front of Lin Wanjiang, and the thin spiritual currents gathered to form a strong fortress.

Senior brother didn't dare to be distracted, following the instructions of the spirit talisman, he activated the Burning Passion Orb to prepare for the next attack.

There was a loud bang, but the barrier only trembled slightly. Looking back, it turned out that there was a gap in the guard formation of the soldiers.

The poisonous mist, like a snake and scorpion, penetrated through the crack and suddenly wrapped around a person's neck.

The soldier gritted his teeth, watching his whole body bruised and bruised, and remained silent throughout.

Until the living person turned into blood, he still did not forget to transfer the remaining spiritual flow in his body to others.

Lin Wanjiang hit after blow, but the barrier was a bit strangely stable.

It should have stood here for many years, and has been tempered repeatedly by this poisonous mist, which is different from ordinary enchantments.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced around and lost a few more people, and the blood spread under his feet, mixed with broken bones and meat paste.

The senior brother shouted with tears in his eyes: "Let's go!!!"

How long it will take for this enchantment to break, even Yu Qingfeng can't guarantee, if this continues, these soldiers will all die without a whole body.

Unexpectedly, one person responded: "Mr. Lin! You continue! We can hold on!"

Every time a person fell, the protective formation became stronger and stronger, just because the predecessors left behind a mouthful of spiritual energy.

Lin Wanjiang gritted her teeth, controlled the Burning Emotion Orb to run at high speed, followed the guidance of the spirit talisman, and frantically hit the barrier.

In an instant, the surrounding spiritual currents were tumbling, but the enchantment still fell into the sea like water droplets, and even the waves were not easy to detect...

On the other side, Yu Qingfeng shed tears quietly because she couldn't bear it.

He heard the whispers of the soldiers, they smiled and confessed their last words...

"If you survive, don't forget to take care of my mother-in-law."

"Why? Want her to remarry?"

"Fuck you, if you dare to touch her, I will never let you go!"

"Then you can live a good life. At the end of the year, my family will still marry me. What does it look like to bring a widow?"

Hearing a few more people said: "Your daughter can speak, right?"

"Okay, I've called you mom and dad yesterday, I told her to buy candy for her when I came back, that's why I let me go."

"Your little girl is really juicy, why don't we get married first."

"Then when we go back, we have to ask my wife about it."

Yu Qingfeng clenched his fists, crying so hard that he couldn't help himself, he tried his best to restrain his emotions and continued to hit the barrier...

"My mother didn't take her medicine this morning. She said I'll boil it for her when I come back."

"If I can't go back, please trouble my elder brother to visit my house and take care of my mother to drink medicine."

......

"There is a letter under my bed, and there are a few taels of silver in it, please give it to her for me, I may regret the marriage."

"What nonsense, we can all live, maybe the enchantment will be broken soon."

......

"If I die, don't forget to help my daughter-in-law find a stable wife. She is probably going to give birth in a few days."

"When the time comes, visit my grave and tell me whether I am a daughter or a son, I like both."

......

One last word after another, gradually drifting away in the poisonous mist...

The father, who hadn't bought candy for his daughter, was the first to fall into the poisonous mist, and his flesh and blood were still in the hometown where he was born and raised like nectar.

The brother he wanted to marry could never stand up again, nor could he watch his son marry a good girl.

And at the end of that year, the soldiers who were going back to their hometown to talk about their marriage did not marry their wives before they died.

The seriously ill old mother can no longer wait for her son to make medicine, and can only hope for a reunion in Huangquan.

The wife who was waiting for her husband was just found out to be pregnant by the doctor, but she passed out crying on the street.

On the eve of their wedding, the girl was still kneeling on the corner of the street, choking with sobs and praying to God to bless the young man who had just died.

The woman who was pregnant with Liujia just gave birth to a daughter at home, but she knew that the father of the child would not come back.

The crying of the baby seemed to be transmitted to the poisonous mist, and this tragic scene also gave some hope.

The talisman suddenly lit up, and the color it looked was a signal from Duan Juechen.

Yu Qingfeng raised his eyes, and a corner of the enchantment was broken...

The soldiers who followed Duan Juechen had the fewest casualties. They didn't know what a demon was or a ghost, and they didn't care what color the young man's spiritual power was.

The young man gritted his teeth and aroused the ghosts of the soldiers, all of them clinging to the barrier.

He knew that the faster he moved, the less danger the people would be in. Even with the guards of soldiers, they couldn't last long.

If these people couldn't hold on anymore, not to mention Lin Wanjiang, even Yu Qingfeng might not be able to withstand the attack of the poisonous fog.

Suddenly seeing the spirit talisman turned into black, Duan Juechen's eyes trembled, he knew that Yan Chang'an was about to be unable to hold back the demonic blood.

And Yan Chang'an on the other end, really did.

He watched the living people beside him turn into blood, but his own spiritual power became thinner and thinner.

If he can't protect the northern border, Yu Qingfeng should fall into self-blame, and he doesn't want to hold everyone back.

Suddenly whispered: "Father, I'm sorry..."

He knew that Yan Guanshan spent half his life cultivating, just to seal his demonic blood.

But he couldn't help himself, he wanted to save Beijiang, the homeland of his beloved.

Yu Qingfeng taught him that the difference between good and evil lies in the heart, even if he is a devil, he must be a righteous person.

His long and narrow eyes were blood-red, and the devilish energy tumbling in his body gradually suppressed the spiritual flow.

Just as he was about to draw out the demonic energy, he suddenly saw another person beside him, Yan Chang'an was startled, he actually saw the King of Beijiang.

Bei Minghong couldn't bear to look behind him, and said hoarsely, "Young Master Yan, I'll help you."

These are his soldiers, with parents and wives and children, but now they are not afraid of sacrifice for the northern border.

The blood under the feet is like a torrent, rolling in to pay homage to the souls of the heroes and martyrs.

When the soldiers saw the king, they seemed to be encouraged, and their eyes became more determined.

Bei Minghong said again: "I made this enchantment, I know its fragility."

Yan Chang'an's eyes lit up, he suppressed the demon blood again, followed Bei Minghong's guidance, and hit a corner of the barrier.

Suddenly heard a few crisp sounds, and a spider web was clinging to the barrier, as if it hadn't moved at all just now.

Once again, the spiritual flow was generated, and the cracks gradually spread, and it was really effective.

Bei Minghong said in a deep voice: "Mr. Yan hold on first, I need to go to the other side."

Vulnerability can only be felt when he is close, and now he can only run around.

Yan Chang'an nodded, and said, "Be careful."

Bei Minghong responded, seeing that someone wanted to carry him, he hurriedly stopped him: "You protect Mr. Yan, this king can do it himself."

With one less person here, Yan Chang'an will be more dangerous. His body is exhausted, and the future of this young man can be expected.

Looking back, he comforted him: "There is me in the northern border, everyone, please rest assured."

Yubi, leaning on a cane to prop up a pair of wooden legs, staggered and disappeared into the mist.

He is going to look for Yu Qingfeng, Master Yu Xianshi has a profound cultivation base, if he can use the right method, he will get twice the result with half the effort.

But Bei Minghong didn't know that Yu Qingfeng deliberately chose the most dangerous place, and his body was damaged when he tried to reach it.

At this time, Beiming's family was sitting in the courtyard having breakfast, Beimingcheng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He couldn't describe this feeling, he just felt uneasy in his heart, and suddenly thought of his brother whom he hadn't contacted for a long time.

Bei Ming heard that his face was pale, and hurriedly put down the bowl and chopsticks: "Father, what's wrong with you?"

Bei Mingcheng shook his head, allowing him to probe into Lingliu to check.

After a while, Bei Mingwen asked doubtfully, "It's all right, but you don't have a good appetite?"

Bei Mingcheng remained silent, and suddenly said: "I have to go to Beijiang, something happened to him!"

Although he didn't know what happened in the northern border, he believed in the bond of blood.

Wei Ziqi was puzzled and asked, "Who happened?"

Yu Qingfeng is also in northern Xinjiang, and his senior brother can withstand the sky falling.

Bei Mingcheng had no time to explain, but said: "Ah Qi stays at home first, Ah Wen will come with me."

As soon as the words fell, he called out the saber that had not been used for a long time, and grabbed Beiming Wen Yujian and walked quickly.

Seeing this scene, Wei Ziqi suddenly shouted: "Be careful! Go and come back!"

Bei Mingwen, who was in a daze, did not forget to respond: "Don't worry, I'll be back soon!"

Yubi, the two figures disappeared in mid-air, leaving Wei Ziqi alone, still silently drinking herbal chicken soup...

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