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Chapter 127 126. Ah Er, Death
Zhao Min looked at the startled flock of birds on the top of the light, and always felt that something was wrong.

But after she thought about her plan carefully, she couldn't find what went wrong.

Hundreds are lost.

Live without people, dead without corpses.

But it would be unrealistic to say that this master of the Heavenly Human Realm was captured by the Mingjiao. First, Cheng Kun told her that the Mingjiao could not deal with the master of the Heavenly Human Realm at all. As she planned to attack the Bright Summit.

She found the deer stick guest.

"Master Bai hasn't come back yet."

"Go back to the princess, the master must have been delayed by something."

Lu Zhangke was also wondering where Baishang had gone, but he was not worried.

Baishang is invincible in his heart, and he thinks there must be some small episode that made his master useless, so he hasn't come back yet.

Zhao Min looked at the top of the light from a distance, and the screams were still going on. She made some calculations in her mind, and finally made up her mind.

"Don't wait, pass my order, the army is now dispatched, and before the sun sets, I will hold a banquet on the Bright Summit to reward the soldiers."

Following her order, the Yuan soldiers who had been hiding in the mountains for more than ten days felt extremely excited, wishing they could put their wings on their backs and fly to the opposite mountain.

The army led by Zhao Min is all elite, although the number is only over ten thousand, but each of them is a master of ten. He is a master of horizontal training.

The most outrageous thing is that the brands in the army all have the level of innate warriors.

This army is the big killer in the hands of Chahantmoor, and it is also the reason why the Yuanting Taiwei can still firmly hold the power of Yuanting soldiers and horses even though he has been attacked and annihilated in the court.

Fan Yao followed Zhao Min to the foot of Guangmingding Mountain, his heart was bleeding.

This little girl is young, but she doesn't leak anything. During the time she was leading the army, no one was allowed to leave the army except for casualties. Although Yao said that he had left a mark on the road, judging from the situation on the Bright Summit, Mingjiao obviously knew nothing about it.

Is Mingjiao destined to have this catastrophe?

With a little confusion, Fan Yao looked up at the top of the mountain, which was his former homeland.

"Master Ku, do you have something on your mind?"

Zhao Min noticed Fan Yao's eyes, her big eyes narrowed slightly, and she asked a question casually, seemingly unintentionally.

Hearing her voice, Fan Yao regained his composure and quickly shook his head.

"Aba, aba aba aba."

"Ha ha."

Zhao Min couldn't help laughing.

She was about to open her mouth to say something more, when she suddenly heard a roar from the mountain, and then the ground trembled crazily under her feet, as if the mountain was about to collapse.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"The mountain is about to collapse, run!"

A series of shouts came down from the mountainside, and Zhao Min saw countless flying rocks rolling down the mountain, drowning the vanguard in an instant, causing countless casualties.

Counted?
"Second! San! Go up and have a look."

"Yes!"

The two Vajra Sect masters beside Zhao Min responded, swept their bodies, and rushed up the mountainside, and then several loud noises exploded on the mountainside, and the mountain was faintly showing signs of collapsing, but Ah Er Facing the falling stones with no fear, the two borrowed a few strengths from the trees on the side of the road and quickly crossed this area.

"There are experts!"

When Yue Buqun was directing the two factions to blow up the mountain, he saw two figures approaching here. He remembered Chen Jiu's order, and made a decisive decision, and immediately called the personnel to evacuate to the top of the mountain.

But some people don't want to run.

Feng Buping directly drew his sword to meet him, he was very confident in himself.

"Feng is here to meet you meta dogs!"

With a sword in his hand, Feng Buping felt extremely heroic. He held the sword and slashed straight at the head of a bald old man who came over, using Huashan's unique skill of killing the three immortal swords.

As the name suggests, there are only three swords.

The first sword owl head, if the opponent dodges and avoids, the second sword cuts across the waist, at this time the opponent either retreats, or jumps over the long sword, this is the time for the third move, he only needs to stab back with the long sword It's enough to show your heart to the other party.

Feng Buping had already simulated the fighting process in his brain.

However, the bald old man didn't dodge the sword that was slashing at his head at all. He just grabbed the long sword in Feng Buping's hand with one hand, and then he punched the sword. The forged sword was unexpectedly broken by him.

"Nangou, your head, the old man took it."

Ah Er's Daming words were a little blunt, but Feng Buping only felt cold when he heard them.

escape!
Run away!
Just as he took half a step back with his left foot and wanted to turn around, Ah Eryi pointed at his shoulder. Feng Buping immediately felt a severe pain in his shoulder, and half of his body was numb from the shock.

"Want to leave? Save your life!"

Ah Er sneered, grabbed Feng Buping's crippled left hand with one hand, and then poked his heart with one finger, but when he was about to stab him to death on the spot, he found that the tension on his hand was loosened, and Feng Buping unexpectedly Cut off his left arm with a half-broken sword, and disappeared instantly like a rabbit.

Ah Er looked at the severed arm in his hand, with a cruel smile on his face, and was about to run after him when he heard Ah San who was following him greet him.

"No hurry, clean up the little miscellaneous things here."

Ah Er looked at the unlit gunpowder keg buried beside the stone pedestal, and immediately lit it. Afterwards, his figure wandered halfway up the mountain, looking for places where the traces of Ming people might be hidden.

Sure enough, they found a few of them.

Ah Er was about to kill these people to vent his anger when Ah San stopped him.

"Senior brother, save your life. I will report to the princess. Senior brother is on guard here to prevent those bastards from coming back to ignite the gunpowder."

After Ah San finished speaking, she glared bitterly at the people in front of her, and then went down the mountain.

Chen Jiu on the top of the mountain was slightly moved when he saw Feng Buping, who was pale and lost his left arm, and then he clapped his hands.

"Everyone, the Yuan army has already gone up the mountain, please find a place to pose yourself."

As soon as his words fell, the disciples of the Eight Great Schools and Mingjiao quickly smeared some blood on their bodies, some lay down on the spot, and some half leaned against the wall, pretending to be dead in battle.

Leaving aside the arrangement on the top of the mountain, Zhao Min at the foot of the mountain is in trouble again.

After hearing Ah San's report back, she made a guess and came to a conclusion.

The men who ignited the gunpowder in the mountainside should be left by the eight sects to clean up the battlefield. Although I don't know where they got the gunpowder, this should not be a trap.

Otherwise, there would definitely be more than one person ambushing in the mountainside.

Having said that, Zhao Min asked Wan Hu, who was in charge of the two troops, to count the number of people lightly. After a rough calculation, the former army that attacked the mountain was almost wiped out, and the number of people lost was as high as nearly [-].

This is not counting.

When Zhao Min rushed to the middle of the mountain, he found that Ah Er, who had stayed here on guard, had turned into a corpse.

Evil.

Can the Guangmingding still be beaten?

(End of this chapter)