Shaojun riding the sea

"Chinu Barbarian, how dare you offend me on Yunzhou Island. I, the Zhongli Clan, have guarded here for generations. How can I retreat and come to fight!"

This sound resounded between the heaven and the earth. The great power of the Eight Desolation and Liuhe Divine Art not only shocked the Chinu army, but also shocked the remaining troops on the island. Everyone seemed to be seeing the sky in the dark night, and they were all desperate Fighting from ground to ground, just to find the way out ahead!
Under the fort, Zhong Lisheng's purple clothes were stained with blood. After killing another group of red slave soldiers with the black iron folding fan with his backhand, he turned his head and saw Mrs. Wan being escorted away by the group of white-clothed maids.

"mother!"

He screamed, tears glistened in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth, forced himself to restrain his restless and concerned heart, and finally stopped the footsteps that wanted to chase after him.

At this moment, he is needed here even more, and he cannot abandon these comrades who fought side by side with him and stood firm on Yunzhou Island.

Thinking of this, the Xuantie folding fan came out again, and attacked the group of red slaves who came rushing with fierce killing intent.

While the purple clothes were flying, another figure also came on the wind, landed behind Zhong Lisheng, and clung to his back tightly. The young man was holding a long sword, handsome and unrestrained, and his eyes were even more heroic. It was the one who came to help The more blameless.

He drank blood with his sword, and at the same time he moved closer to Zhong Lisheng and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, A Sheng, your mother will be fine, she will definitely wait for you to go back in Yuncheng!"

This was the first time that Yue Wujiu called Zhonglisheng like this, the young man's deep words contained obvious relief, Zhonglisheng's hand holding the black iron folding fan tightened, but he sniffed fiercely, Looking at the magnificent sea in the distance, he said in a vicious voice:
"Why hasn't that dead mosquito come back? Yunzhou Island is going to be taken over by someone. Is he still frying fish at sea!"

The waves were raging and turbulent, and they seemed to be responding helplessly to Zhong Lisheng. No one knew when the reinforcements would arrive, or... would they still be able to wait for the reinforcements?
On the Chongming Pagoda, the bell was shaking in the wind, the girl's long hair was fluttering, and she vowed not to retreat, but after all, the star-splashing bow in her hand lacked the companionship and support of the Moon God's Bow, so she couldn't shoot both arrows at once, and the power was also weak. Inevitably greatly reduced.

No matter how hard Shi Xuanling held on, the divine arrow formation was unable to reproduce the divine power that swept thousands of troops because of the lack of Mrs. Wan. She was alone on the top of the tower, unable to speak alone.

And Zhong Lixian under the Chongming Pagoda has already become red-eyed. He has the magic skills of the world and the world, and it is difficult for those red slave soldiers to get close to him. There will be moments of exhaustion.

Not to mention the fierce fight at the fort on that side, everything was lost to the eight characters, outnumbered, and there was a huge gap between the enemy and us.

Almost all the forces that can go to the battlefield have gathered, but it is still not enough, far from enough. Yunzhou Island can fight against the entire [-] Chinu army with less than [-] troops. Call it a miracle.

But this miracle seems to... stop here.

Really... Are you going to lose?Is God really going to be so cruel to Yunzhou Island?
Shi Xuanling stood on the top of the Chongming Pagoda, her breathing became more and more rapid, she stood upright in the strong wind, and looked down at the familiar figures who were still fighting bloody——

Ayue, Little Shark, Zhizhi, Zhongli Island Master... and those jade slaves who fought desperately to survive, and the people of the entire Yuncheng, so many innocent lives will be buried here today. Is it on this island?

No, it must not be like this. There is still a home for her and A Yue on this island. Her master and friends are also here. The memories of the past seem to be carried by the sea breeze. There are also a group of cooks who she cares about.

I don't know when, she has already been inextricably bound to this island.

Just like what Master said, she may never go back to the Butterfly Clan in this life, and the Shi family in the imperial city is just a cage to trap her. This home is gone. Could it be that now, she can't even keep the only home left?
There seemed to be a flame burning in the body, and the blood was surging continuously. Shi Xuanling tightly held the star-splashing bow in his hand, and looked down at the entire Yunzhou Island. As his chest heaved, the brown pupils also began to glow strangely. Something seemed to burst out, with a force that would destroy the world.

She hated this war, hated the cruel and bloodthirsty invaders, hated the hopeless situation in front of her, with no hope and no life left!

No, it can't be like this, she wants to prevent the destruction of Yunzhou Island, prevent all good things from disappearing, no matter what price she pays, she also wants to save these people she cherishes, and keep her only homeland left!
In front of her are her lover and close friends, and behind her are the innocent people of Yuncheng. She cannot fall down, even if she exhausts her last breath, she must protect Yunzhou Island to the end!
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In Yuncheng, the cold wind is blowing at the city gate, and there is a chill in the world.

The young man has white hair, cool and handsome features, and a demeanor as dusty as snow. He is sitting on a wheelchair, and there is a star trail on his knees, an incomparably exquisite abacus.

While guarding the city gate, he lowered his head and caressed the abacus on his lap, muttering to himself: "Unsolvable, unsolvable, doomed to a dead end, no one can escape..."

Uncle Quan, who was guarding the young man's side, twitched his ears, and when he heard the result of the last calculation, his face turned pale for a moment: "Why, how could it be a dead end? Obviously everyone has held on for so long. All the soldiers and horses were transferred to the battlefield, and even the three thousand slaves in the mining area went to battle, and the owner of Zhongli Island also went out to fight... Why, how could it be an unsolvable deadlock? "

"It's God's will." Feng Shuxing sighed while sitting in the wheelchair, covered the abacus on his lap with his sleeves, and closed his eyes weakly, "It's God's will, you and I are just mere mere..."

"Young Master Feng!"

When Feng Shuxing hadn't finished speaking, several urgent calls came from outside the city gate: "I beg Mr. Feng to save my wife!"

Mrs. Wan had already fallen into a coma, and a group of white-clothed maids were all covered in blood. They rushed out of the siege and sent Mrs. Wan to Yuncheng.

"Our island owner said that as long as Mr. Feng can save his wife, he can do anything, even if Mr. Feng wants to avenge his uncle... he will not hesitate to take his life!"

After hearing the report from the maids in white clothes, Feng Shuxing in the wheelchair was taken aback for a moment, as if a cloud shirt appeared in front of his eyes instantly, he brought him up with one hand, and always smiled gently in front of him, but he could see I understand, there is clearly a touch of sadness that has been lingering in that person's clear and peaceful brows.

The love-hate entanglement back then made his uncle Feng Shaorong unmarried all his life, depressed and unhappy, and finally passed away with regret.

But, is this so-called "enmity" really on Zhong Lixian's head?The obsession and entanglement of the three of them back then couldn't escape the word "love". Who was right and who was wrong?
In the end, he just complied with the sentence in his uncle's handbook: Life is full of love and infatuation, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.

There was a sigh from the wheelchair, Feng Shuxing shook his head emotionally, and when he was about to speak, the group of girls in white clothes and blood stained in front of him knelt down in unison.

"Master Feng, I beg you, Qinglin Court kneels up and down begging Mr. Feng to help and save Madam's life!"

"I... I don't seem to say that I can't help it?"

Feng Shuxing touched his cold face that had never changed for thousands of years, and laughed dumbly, but before the overjoyed white-clothed maids kowtowed their heads and thanked them, they raised their hands and said firmly: "Hurry up, send Mrs. Wan to Fenglou!"

"Uncle Quan, please push me to go!"

The wheelchair turned in response to the sound, Feng Shuxing turned his head again, and said to the remaining people in the Fenglou: "I will leave this city gate to you, you must guard it with your life, not even a single red slave soldier can be let in, you heard me?" ?"

"Yes, young master!"

Even if it is an unsolvable deadlock, they have to wait until the last moment to fight against the lofty Dao of Heaven and break out a glimmer of light.

The maids in white clothes brought Mrs. Wan, and they were about to follow Feng Shu to the Fenglou, but they didn't take a few steps, and suddenly there were a few loud noises behind them, and the whole Yunzhou Island seemed to shake A few shakes.

"Yes, it's the sound of cannons?!"

Uncle Quan was the first to turn his head, and he reacted almost instantly, and he was ecstatic: "The two whirlwind cannons must have been repaired again! Great, wonderful, there is no unparalleled road, it seems We have another chance of winning this battle!"

"It's true that there is a chance of winning, but..." Feng Shuxing looked down at the suddenly changing star abacus in his arms, his eyes froze, obviously a little unbelievable: "But it's not because of the two whirlwind cannons, but because of the new variable , a new variable that can reincarnate the dead has appeared..."

"New variable?" Uncle Quan's face was full of doubts, "A new variable that can reincarnate a dead situation? What is that?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of cold wind from the mountains had already hit his face. Feng Shuxing raised his head abruptly, looked at a white bat flying in the distance, and murmured thoughtfully: "Here they come. coming……"

"What's coming?"

Uncle Quan still didn't understand why, and when he wanted to ask again, several maids in white clothes in Qinglin Garden next to him exclaimed: "Look at the sky!"

As the leading white bat approached, it was followed by groups of bats in groups. They surged across the sky of Yuncheng wave after wave like a tide, flying densely and densely. The sky blocks out the sun.

Even the people who stayed behind closed doors in the city were frightened. They gathered in the corridor and looked up at the dark sky, showing expressions of shock and astonishment. Some young children even pointed at the top of their heads and said strangely:
"There are so many strange white birds. Where did they come from? I can't even count them. There must be a hundred of them, no, a thousand of them..."

No wonder the immature children describe it this way, these huge strange birds look like bats, but they are several times larger than ordinary bats. They are all white, with sharp beaks and sharp claws. They are extremely terrifying when they open their wings and blow the hunting wind. !
And they didn't come from other places, they came from the Devil's Weeping Forest, which is full of poisonous miasma and set as a forbidden area on Yunzhou Island!

Different from the astonishment and astonishment of the people in Yuncheng, Feng Shuxing in the wheelchair at the city gate looked at the top of his head and said meaningfully: "So it turns out that there is a cause and effect in the dark..."

The sea wind blows over Yunzhou Island, the top of Chongming Pagoda, Shi Xuanling is carrying a star-splashing bow on her back, her blood-stained dress, her long hair flying, her eyes tightly closed, silently reciting spells, and making mudras with both hands, she A strange light also flickered on his forehead, as if something was about to break through the confinement and set off a monstrous wave!

"Look, what is that!"

On the battlefield of fierce fighting, some Chinu soldiers uttered horrified screams. Everyone looked up, but everyone seemed to have seen a ghost, and couldn't believe their eyes——

I saw countless white giant birds flocking to the battlefield covering the sky and covering the sun, tigers howling and wolves roaring in the mountains, and countless huge poisonous centipedes crawled out from under the rocks. It was impossible to guard against, and many poisonous snakes fell from the tree, biting people's necks fiercely!
All of a sudden, the wind and cloud changed, the ground trembled, and it seemed that all the birds and beasts on Yunzhou Island had received some kind of summoning, and they all appeared together at the critical moment of life and death on Yunzhou Island, and they were in an instant. Surrounded the Chinu army and attacked them fiercely!

One after another, the screams resounded over the battlefield. Even Xi Yuehan, who had fought countless battles and could not change his face in front of landslides, widened his eyes in astonishment. He stood on the chariot and couldn't believe it. He had never in this life. I have seen such a strange battle!

It's unbelievable. Could it be that there is still a "mountain god" who can call wind and rain and drive beasts on this Yunzhou Island!
Compared with the panic and panic of the Chinu soldiers, under the fort, Zhong Lisheng closed his folding fan, wiped off half of the blood on his face, and shouted in surprise to a white figure flying from a distance:
"Brother Deer!"

The dust and smoke billowed, and the white figure running towards the battlefield turned out to be an extremely huge, snow-white deer with three antlers growing on its head, and the middle antler was actually red, like an extremely sharp knife. , that mighty divine power shocked all the red slave soldiers, and no one dared to stop wherever they passed!
"The more blameless, look, it's the old friend we met in Devil May Cry Forest!"

Zhong Lisheng's eyes lit up, looking at the invincible Bailu, he became more and more excited, and hooked Yue Wujiu's neck next to him, the two teenagers turned their heads to look at each other, and said in unison under the sky: "Summoning of all spirits!"

Others don't know where these vicissitudes come from, but they know very well that the one who saved Yunzhou Island is not some mountain god or ghost, but a little girl who has not yet reached the age of hair.

On the top of the Chongming Pagoda, Shi Xuanling's long hair was swirled by a strong wind, and she was surrounded by a cloud of blood mist from head to toe. As the strange light flickered, while she was chanting mantras and forming seals, a steady stream of blood beads oozed from the wounds all over her body.

Standing between the sky and the earth, she almost acted like a sacrificial person, no matter the cost, she used the technique of summoning all spirits to save the Yunzhou Island under her feet, and save thousands of innocent Dongmu people!

And below the fort, the two teenagers who looked at each other suddenly thought of something, and said in unison——

"Oops, that girl won't be able to hold on"

"No, Xuan Ling will lose blood and die!"