Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

These terracotta warriors were not flexible in their movements, but the falling speed of the axe yue was amazing. Zhao Mojian and his group happened to be in the middle of the aisle, almost completely attacked by the swords on the left and right sides.

Zhao Mojian's skill is also considered to be superior, moving quickly under his feet, turning around, and evading through the cracks of those strange knives. Although he avoided the process of being dismembered by a random knife, he was also in a cold sweat and was very embarrassed.

The other people were even more panicked. Several of them were directly shaken to the side by the huge force and rolled hurriedly on the ground. Fortunately, they were all experienced in battle, so they didn't want to wait for death, and quickly rushed into the army. These terracotta warriors did not evade their companions at all. They were wrapped in a diagonal split with a powerful force, and they fell directly, splitting the surrounding terracotta warriors, and heading straight towards the living beings.

Zhao Ziyan pulled Fu Yanqing back a few steps. Among the terracotta warriors, there was only one general dressed up. He is a burly figure, holding a three-foot-long bronze epee in his hand. The texture of the sword is clear, and it looks cumbersome but very beautiful. This sword alone can also tell that this terracotta warrior is extraordinary.

The general was standing in the forefront before, and now he is also the closest to Zhao Ziyan and the others. He was covered in heavy armor, unlike other terracotta warriors. He stepped on his boots under his feet, and at first he quietly watched the fight in front of him.

It wasn't until a long time after the dual defense stalemate that he suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the tip of the sword, as if he was recognizing something. At this moment, some terracotta warriors began to move one after another in the rear, and handed over to the silent few people.

Fu Yanqing frowned and looked at the general. Her expression was very bad. In fact, most of the terracotta warriors here are just deterrence or disguise. Not excessively flexible, this general alone is very difficult to deal with, but the strangest one here, and Mingmen is not the same.

There is a stalemate here, and Fu Yanqing is afraid of alarming the general, so she can only lower her voice and say: "They are not alive, they want to break the vine armor, attack one inch of the left armpit!"

Wordlessly, a few people struggled to kick away the two terracotta warriors approaching, they just swayed back a few steps, and then mechanically lifted their knives and slashed over. Hearing Fu Yanqing's words, stepping on the steps of the nine palaces under his speechless feet, he kept attacking around one of them, with the cooperation of ghosts and ugliness, and finally found an opportunity to stab it under his arm, his internal strength poured in without mercy, and he drank low. With a sound, a sudden drop, only a dull sound was heard, the vine armor spread out, revealing the body of the terracotta warriors inside.

Without the support of the rattan armour, it moved a few steps and fell to the ground suddenly. The terracotta warriors made of clay were immediately broken, but the clay was no longer inside. Only one person was vaguely revealed, the exposed half of the body was wearing a black single coat. She was shriveled and thin, but it was already certain that it was a human being, it turned out to be a living figurine!

The so-called living warriors have been recorded in history. It is said that when the emperor was buried, he chose extraordinary perseverance and brave warriors. After taking special medicines, he poured pottery clay to make terracotta warriors alive and burned in a furnace. The soul is cast into it forever, becoming the emperor's most loyal guard. Just because it was too insidious, it was strictly forbidden by a benevolent monarch later, and the related secret technique was destroyed, and no one mentioned it again. This Yongdi actually did it!

Just when Zhao Ziyan was horrified, the destruction of the terracotta warriors seemed to have attracted the general's attention. He slowly turned around, his stiff and dull face, his eyes were also godless, but at this moment Zhao Ziyan felt that he was "looking" at them. .

Then the tip of his sword turned straight down and walked over step by step. His steps are not as stiff and weird as a living person, but his speed is much faster than those of ordinary terracotta warriors. Seeing that they had been discovered, Zhao Ziyan no longer hesitated, and shouted: "Take one inch of the left armpit. Not all of them can move, one by one!"

After speaking, before Fu Yanqing moved, he chopped his hand to **** the Modao from a standing terracotta warrior beside him, and volleyed it down at him.

The general's reaction was not slow, he slammed on his side, holding the heavy sword in both hands. Zhao Ziyan's strength was extraordinary, and ordinary people were afraid that they would kneel down on the spot, but the general was stiff, only a violent shock, a crack appeared on the ground under his feet, but it was still stable.

Seeing that he couldn't be tough, Zhao Ziyan mentioned Mo Dao and fought with the general. Her skill was far beyond her peers at her age. When she used the sword, she looked tricky and weird. The atmosphere is magnificent, and it doesn't match her somewhat slender figure.

Fu Yanqing was worried and wanted to step forward to help. Zhao Ziyan turned her head and said quickly: "Jin'er, you go and help demolish the terracotta warriors, otherwise we will end up with life and death, here I will come."

Fu Yanqing watched the speechless three people stretched out, bit their lip, and could only go to help. Her heart was anxious. The cruel scenes she saw that day overlapped with today. The countless broken terracotta warriors that fell to the ground and the broken limbs full of blood made her faintly disturbed, not to mention that there is still one that makes her worry about it. People are there, let her calm down.

But she must stay steady, as long as they pass this level and then avoid the back, they can go out, and Zhao Ziyan can escape this disaster. Full of anxiety and worries turned into violence, Fu Yanqing's eyes were cold, and when he stepped into the terracotta warriors, he almost abruptly split the terracotta warriors back. When his figure was unstable, he slashed to the waist and slashed to the armpits, which was resolved simply and neatly. one.

When the other people saw it, they were all energized, and screamed and smashed directly, but after all, not everyone was so lucky. The guard who had injured his leg before defeated a terracotta warrior, but couldn’t escape behind him. The axe was smashed down, and the owl's head was directly smashed. In the end, he could only be added to him by a messy knife, which was very miserable.

Zhao Ziyan is also struggling to fight here. This general is powerful and equipped with that epee. Every time she falls, the strong wind that brings her hurts. If she is not strong, flexible and changeable, she is afraid of death. Can't hold it long ago.

With the heavy sword cut down again, Zhao Ziyan's body suddenly became stagnant. When she stood firmly again, a ray of redness was winding down from the handle of the knife, her hands were still holding the Mo Dao steadily, but she was already shaking slightly, not just her hands, but her body began to tremble a little.

Hearing the movement, Fu Yanqing hurriedly looked at her, Zhao Ziyan took a breath to stabilize her body, smiled comfortingly, and wrestled Mo Dao again to fight the general.

The Mo Dao that stabs in the past was once again suppressed by the epee. Zhao Ziyan's face was a little pale and kept under her feet. Instead, she approached a few steps closer. Then she took advantage of the trend to change the straight stabbing into a horizontal chop, and Mo Dao pressed the epee directly towards it. The general chopped off.

Only after hitting the general's body, it was as if he had chopped up a solid iron, there was nothing but a muffled noise. Zhao Ziyan stretched out and sank, and it wasn't here either!

With such close contact, Zhao Ziyan's eyes fell on its neck, suddenly his eyes lit up, and there seemed to be a gap there!

While thinking about it, the general had already lifted the epee once again and patted Zhao Ziyan's head. Zhao Ziyan leaned back and slid to the side along the ground. The sword air slid against her ears and cut a strand of long hair. Zhao Ziyan's face did not change color, Mo Dao hit the ground hard, and the whole person rose from the ground, Mo Dao was immediately held in her hand.

The general reacted quickly, and the epee went up again. Zhao Ziyan saw the right time, stepped on the sword violently, and gave a clear shout. The Mo knife in his hand slashed directly on the general's neck!

The feeling was still extremely hard, but Zhao Ziyan felt a sense of fragmentation, and she was sure that she had broken its defenses.

Falling down from a height, Zhao Ziyan couldn't stand still, staggered a few steps, and almost knelt down. I thought I was about to fall, but was filled with a pair of soft hands.

Fu Yanqing threw the sword in her hand and hugged her quickly. At this moment, the person in her arms seemed to have been caught from the water, all in sweat.

"An'er." Fu Yanqing felt that it was not a big second, her face turned pale, and she stared at Zhao Ziyan.

Zhao Ziyan took a breath and looked at the general who was already messy. He was a little tired and said, "It's too strong, I'm very tired, and my hands hurt." She said that there was an aggrieved and coquettish tone in her tone, Zhang He opened his hand and let Fu Yanqing look at the bleeding wound.

Looking at the blood in her hand, Fu Yanqing was so distressed that she lowered her head and blew it to her, forgetting everything else for a while. He signaled speechlessly to take care of her, and lifted the sword to greet her. The general's movements at the moment were a bit chaotic, and he didn't seem to be obliged. His movements were frantic and very destructive.

Fu Yanqing fought with it for a long time before making another cut, but she also received a blow. Zhao Ziyan immediately rushed over and brought her over, reaching out her hand in a panic trying to touch the place where she was photographed, but was afraid that she would hurt. .

Fu Yanqing took a slight breath, but laughed: "I'm fine, it won't work."

The general was still standing, but after running a few steps, he crashed to the ground, his head with a heavy helmet tilted to one side, revealing his withered flesh.

This melee lasted for an unknown amount of time. Although it saved his life, the cost was tragic. Gui Chou was chopped off an arm, Sile also suffered serious internal injuries, leaning on the corner and vomiting a lot of blood. On Zhao Mojian's side, some people tried to kill each other herself. Although she was not seriously injured, she was covered in blood. The rest were Qi Sheng, who had a big cut in her waist and abdomen, and Zi Ling, who was covered with knife-edges, and the others. All died here.

Fu Yanqing was hit by the epee in the ribs, and the pain was severe at the moment, and he was a little bored, but it was already much better. Zhao Ziyan seemed to be a little weak, and a lot of blood oozes from the wound on his waist. He held Fu Yanqing and lay motionless on the side, the scene was very tragic. There was only a silent word, standing quietly and guarding a few people, dealing with his own injuries.

For a while, in the huge stone room, only the sound of disordered breathing and uncontrollable pain reverberated. The air was filled with a scent of decadence, as well as a strong **** atmosphere, which made people feel desperate and desolate.

After resting for a long time, several people struggled to dress up and apply medicine. They didn't know how long they had been underground. They only knew that heavy exhaustion was coming, and hunger and thirst came with them at this moment.

Zhao Ziyan seemed to have recovered a lot. She stretched out her hand and gently rubbed Fu Yanqing's somewhat swollen left rib, and whispered, "Does it hurt?"

Fu Yanqing was rubbed lightly by her cool fingers, feeling itchy again in pain, and shook her head: "It's okay. How are you, are you uncomfortable?"

Regardless of the presence of others, Zhao Ziyan lowered his head and rubbed the top of her hair. Wen laughed and said, "Very well, there is still strength to tease you."

Zhao Mojian closed his eyes slightly, and when they heard their gentle whispers, he opened his eyes slightly and looked at the two who were not alone. There was a gentle smile on Fu Yanqing's face, and there was not a trace of fatigue after life and death in her eyes, but rather indulged in love and indulgence. Although Zhao Ziyan's face was not good, it also revealed the happiness and sweetness she had never seen before. Probably just after escaping from the dead, Zhao Mojian suddenly felt that she was a little envious of Zhao Ziyan, and she seemed to understand why she would ignore her life for a woman. But that was only a moment, and in any case she did not forget what she wanted in the end.

Over there, Zhao Ziyan didn't know what he said, and then stood up, leaned to the silent side and said a few words. Zhao Mojian frowned. She is at a disadvantage at the moment. What is Zhao Ziyan going to do?

As if he had guessed what she was thinking, Zhao Ziyan said: "I have a look at speechless, there is a way out, otherwise I am afraid that I will die here."

Zhao Mojian didn't say anything, and after a while he also started to stand up, carefully investigating everywhere.

Fu Yanqing originally wanted to get up, but Zhao Ziyan didn't allow it, and since both of them were seriously injured, she also helped to take care of them. It's just that her gaze did not leave Zhao Ziyan. In the far corner, Zhao Ziyan seemed to say something in a low voice and speechless. The speechless expression was hidden in the dimness, but she couldn't understand it, but she saw the speechless glance at her subconsciously, and then He quickly turned back. She felt a little bit unhappy in her heart, but saw the two people searching around with a composure expression, and there seemed to be nothing.

When she was thinking about it, Zhao Mojian was pleasantly surprised: "This seems to be an organization." Fu Yanqing didn't participate in this station at the beginning. He only knew that there was an exit, but he didn't know where it was. Found.

Several people discussed for a while, and finally opened the wheel axle hidden under a hollow floor. With the familiar sound of chain sliding, the original smooth wall in front of you gradually rose to open a door, and finally stopped abruptly.

The people on both sides looked at each other, helped the wounded and stepped out, and immediately noticed the movement of the wind, almost at the same time, the atmosphere on both sides changed abruptly.

Now they are enemies through and through.

Zhao Ziyan's expression was dim, he looked speechless, and squeezed his fingers as if suppressing something.

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