Behind the long gate of Wanxiang, a weak voice chuckled: "Boy Ming, you are back." Hua Po leaned on Chen Jiuren. Mo Duoli looked back and seemed to be smiling but not crying, with tears streaming down her face.

Bei Ming raised his knife and brought down the killing blow instantly. Fanyin rushed over and the wounded guards withdrew. A trace of ice spiritual power came from not far away, coming from the ice defensive wall just now. She looked back briefly

When I went there, I saw a familiar figure standing not far away, resisting the wolf beast and escorting the wounded down like her. The first branch and the third branch had already opened the front line in an orderly manner.

Fifth Fanyin's figure swayed, her lips were dry, and she stared straight at the person, for fear that she had seen the wrong person! Her thin lips opened slightly, and she shouted with tears in her eyes: "Lingchao!"

The man stood there, and after a while he recovered and looked towards Fanyin. The two people were only a few dozen meters apart, but they seemed to be thousands of years apart. When Fanyin saw Wei Lingchao looking back, he burst into tears and ran towards Wei Lingchao, heartbroken.

The top of his lungs shouted: "Lingchao!"

There was a "bang" sound and he was hugged into his arms. Wei Lingchao was obviously a head taller than Fanyin, but Fanyin suddenly jumped to his shoulders, jumped up with his feet, and hugged him. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a sister hug.

He took his young brother into his arms and protected him.

"Lingchao! My Lingchao! You are still alive! You are still alive! My good brother! My good brother! You are still alive! You are still alive! Great! Great!" Fanyin cried bitterly.

Wei Lingchao was in a daze, his hands were stiff and motionless, and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. Just now he was fighting with all his strength, full of murderous intent, and turned a deaf ear to what was going on outside. He didn't even know that Beiming and Fanyin had returned.

"Sanskrit... Sanskrit sounds..." Wei Lingchao said with difficulty.

Fanyin fell back to the ground, held Wei Lingchao's face and said: "Lingchao! You are still alive! You are still alive! Great! Great! My good Lingchao!"

Wei Lingchao lowered his head and looked at Fanyin. Unknowingly, his face was filled with tears. Tears and snot dripped all over Fanyin's face. The two of them really had a deep love for each other. No matter what, no one disliked the other. Fanyin wiped his nose for him. Wei Lingchao

He picked up Fanyin and spun around in circles several times.

"Fanyin! You're back! Fanyin! You're back!" As he said this, he started crying again.

Fanyin nodded frequently. The two hugged each other and cried. When Wei Lingchao put down Fanyin, Fanyin said: "I will remember you when I am dying..."

"Brother rescued me and came back." Wei Lingchao said.

"Who?" Fanyin said.

"Brother Leng Yi. Brother spent half his life trying to save me," Ling Chao said.

"Brother?" Fanyin was surprised and happy. It turned out that because Leng Yi had deep spiritual power and was also a water psychic, Leng Yi spent most of his spiritual power to save Wei Lingchao back. However, as Fanyin saw later,

Wei Lingchao's spiritual power was greatly reduced, and the ice defensive wall was already at its limit. Shui Shuitian could not summon it in just a few years. Leng Yi was in a similar situation to him. His spiritual power was extremely depleted and it was difficult to recover. But the second

The man finally saved his life. Sanskrit was overjoyed.

At this point, Fanyin saw no sign of Leng Yi, so he asked: "Where is my brother?"

Wei Lingchao was speechless and his eyes averted.

"What's wrong?" Fanyin noticed something strange, frowned and asked.

"Brother, he was harmed by that bastard Zhongli. I don't know if he has recovered." Wei Lingchao said.

"What do you mean by not knowing whether he's healed or not?" Fanyin asked, "What happened to Leng Yi?"

Wei Lingchao saw that he couldn't hide Fanyin and didn't want to hide it from her, so he said bluntly: "My eldest brother was plotted by those two bastards Zhongli and Mu Cang, and his blood was bled. When I came out of the ministry, he was still unconscious. Wait until I catch up.

By now, those two bastards Zhongli and Mu Cang have disappeared!"

Fanyin staggered and almost fainted from anger.

"Hey! Sanskrit!" Wei Lingchao supported her.

"It's okay! Bastard!" Fanyin said sternly.

Wei Lingchao's eyes flickered, and he saw someone coming behind him and Fanyin at some point, standing silently behind them without being noticed.

"Why are you here!" Wei Lingchao rushed towards the person and grabbed her arm, "Were you not allowed to leave the gate of the Military and Political Department? Why are you here!"

Seeing that Wei Lingchao was anxious, the man immediately said nervously: "I, I, I'm worried about you."

"Why are you worried about me! No one will die! What are you doing out here! What will happen if you get hurt! Come back quickly!" Wei Lingchao said anxiously with a pale face.

"Little Que'er." Fanyin looked happily at the trembling little man who was being trained by Wei Lingchao.

"Lieutenant, deputy general!" Xiaoque'er was also happy to see Fanyin and couldn't help but laugh. But she looked at Wei Lingchao again, her eyes becoming lonely. "I'm here, there is something else I want to tell you."

"If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later! Go back to me quickly! Bai Ze! Let your escort of the wounded take Xiaoqueer back to the Military and Administrative Department for me!" Wei Lingchao said in a loud voice.

"You, please listen to what I have to say first." Xiaoque'er said anxiously, tiptoeing but unable to reach Wei Lingchao.

"Lingchao! What are you yelling at? Let Queer finish his words first." Fanyin said.

"I have to send her back quickly! If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later!" Wei Lingchao said anxiously.

Xiaoque'er held back all her strength and shouted with all her strength: "Captain Leng is awake!"

"What!" Fanyin and Wei Lingchao were overjoyed.

"Captain Leng is awake." Xiao Queer said again.

"Really?" Fanyin ran over and said with a smile.

"Yeah!" Xiaoqueer nodded vigorously.

"You silly boy, why are you so mean to a little girl!" Fanyin slapped Wei Lingchao on the back of his head.

"Ouch!" Wei Lingchao yelled, covering his head and said, "I'm afraid something will happen to her!" The other hand was still holding Xiao Que'er's arm tightly, and he saw that the girl's little wrist was almost bruised by him.

.Little Queer, however, resisted saying a word.

"Girl! You are so awesome! You saved my big brother!" After saying that, Wei Lingchao picked up the little Que'er and threw her high. After falling, he still held her in his arms. The little Que'er blushed and pouted her little mouth.

Where should I look?

Fanyin looked at them with warmth in his heart. In a blink of an eye, the two of them ran towards the battlefield again.

A gust of hunting wind roared towards Bei Ming, and the hundreds of wolves and beasts that originally surrounded him were instantly dispersed. Bei Ming Huo put the hundred-slashing sword at his side and looked behind him. He saw a huge beast three feet long standing in front of him.

Walking towards him, two emerald-like eyes were dazzling, which actually complemented the Jiuxiao Lingshi Tuyoubi. However, they were not two hard gems, but living eyes, like two green lakes.

Wherever Xiuyan went, wolves and beasts opened the way for her one after another, and the soldiers could not get close to her. Xiuyan was possessed of thunderous and domineering spiritual power, but whenever anyone got close, his skin would crack and hurt!
Chapter completed!