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Chapter 444: Mutual generation and mutual restraint

"Commander?"

Jiang Xiaoyu looked up at the top of the mountain. The sound of fighting came from time to time. He could see some figures falling from the top of the mountain. How intense the battle on the top of the mountain was can be roughly guessed from this one. Jiang Xiaoyu understood the thoughts of his subordinates. They were unwilling to sit and wait for death. They could not watch Yang Zhong fall into the threat of death and did nothing, but Jiang Xiaoyu looked further than they saw. The agreement between him and Gu Hongxuan was to go up the mountain to save people and the other to respond at the foot of the mountain.

"Commander!"

"This is a military order, no one can violate it!" Jiang Xiaoyu said decisively and changed his subject. "However, the situation has changed, and we must take advantage of the situation and not stick to the original plan. The large army stayed, and the remaining small part followed me up the mountain. If there is any situation at the foot of the mountain, we will immediately send a signal!"

Now the soldiers of Tenglong Guard changed their smiles. They began to implement Jiang Xiaoyu's arrangements with great spirit, and Jiang Xiaoyu himself rushed towards the top of the mountain with a small group of horses. Speaking of which, he was more anxious and worried than anyone under his command. Until he arrived at the top of the mountain, he saw that the battle continued. Jiang Xiaoyu's heart was half relieved.

Gu Hongxuan and Nangong Che were in a difficult situation. The soldiers of the two armies fought bloody battles. There were already many corpses on the top of the mountain, including martial arts guards and Lang Ming.

Gu Hongxuan made a gap and noticed Jiang Xiaoyu's appearance. His eyes immediately became incorrect. He flipped his wrist and forced Nangong Che's mace to retreat as powerful as possible. He took this opportunity to shout at Jiang Xiaoyu: "Why are you here? Follow the original plan!"

"It's too late to go to the point where you can't get stuck like this anymore. Let the general leave it to me!" Jiang Xiaoyu ignored Gu Hongxuan's attitude. He rushed into Hanguang Zen Temple through the battle formation. At this time, Gu Hongxuan was helpless. He could only hold Nangong Che as much as possible to buy enough time for Jiang Xiaoyu.

In Hanguang Zen Temple, Yang Zhong resolutely abandoned the sword and threw the sword tied heavily by silk thread to Zhuo Lingyi. This was a bit beyond Zhuo Lingyi's surprise. She swayed and took a few steps back. Before she could stand firm, she saw Yang Zhong rushing in front of her, hit Zhuo Lingyi's chest and directly knocked her out of the main hall.

Yang Zhong avoided a wolf-ming's mace, then stuck the man's neck with his elbow and finally twisted it hard to end the man. Yang Zhong passed the stone table and continued to kick the two wolf-ming into the deep pool and then saw Xu Henian's body. He immediately turned his sight to the deep pool. He saw Cai Yan's last glance. The last image of the young master Cai in the brocaded uniform staying in the world was seen by Yang Zhong. He wanted to jump out of the deep pool and make his last effort.

Yang Zhong's water quality was not good, and he couldn't take care of it at this time. He only knew that he could not let Cai Yan die here, which was his unavoidable responsibility. Just as Yang Zhong was about to jump into the deep pool, his legs fell to the ground before he could take off. Then he fell directly to the ground. Yang Zhong's head happened to poke out on the water surface of the deep pool. He clearly saw Cai Yan's staring with frightened eyes and never see him again.

"Even if you want to die, you can only die in my hands!" Zhuo Lingyi pulled the thin thread in his hand, and Yang Zhong's body dragged. Even if he wanted to break free, it was a pity that Zhuo Lingyi's technique was really amazing.

The wrists flipped back and forth, and the thin filaments were like having life, not only wrapped around Yang Zhong's legs, but also cleverly avoided Yang Zhong's hands.

In this way, Yang Zhong was dragged out from the main hall. Dan Tai Qiuan wanted to provide help but he could not protect himself. The wolf Mings had obviously seen the situation clearly: their task was to take down Dan Tai Qiuan's head, and as for Yang Zhongmo, it would be handed over to Zhuo Lingyi.

Yang Zhong was dragged out of the main hall and fell on the sandy ground. He grabbed the sand and sprinkled it towards Zhuo Lingyi. Such a small move was an insult to Zhuo Lingyi. Zhuo Lingyi easily avoided it. She took out the silver leaves at the right time. This time she was very sure to insert the leaves into Yang Zhong's throat and would not kill him immediately. She also planned to capture Yang Zhong alive.

Yin Yezi just got out of her hands and encountered an opponent falling from the sky. The opponent was like a little dragon and hit Yin Yezi head-on and then swallowed it directly into her stomach. Zhuo Lingyi had noticed the enemy behind her. She didn't have to turn around and judge with her ears to judge another silver leaf, and at the same time she jumped back to the door of the main hall.

Yang Zhong rolled up but stopped struggling to escape. Instead, he began to pull Zhuo Lingyi hard. It was because of Yang Zhong's pull that Zhuo Lingyi leaned to the side before he could stand firm at the entrance of the main hall. Then the little Youlong turned around and rushed towards Zhuo Lingyi. Although he failed to hit him with one move, he also bit off a piece of his clothes.

Zhuo Lingyi was forced to give up a silver leaf, retreated into the main hall, and used the only remaining silver leaf to defend herself. It was not until this time that she could see clearly that the person who attacked her was standing in the yard with righteousness, holding a long whip covered by iron rings in her hand. The little dragon falling from the sky was it.

"General!" Jiang Xiaoyu ran to Yang Zhong's side, but he did not help him, because he knew that Yang Zhong did not need help, and he knew even more that the stunning woman in front of him was not an easy character to deal with.

"How is the battle outside?"

"Old Gu is dealing with the enemy outside. General, leave it here to me, hurry up and go down the mountain!"

"Going down the mountain?" Zhuo Lingyi had a pair of charming eyes and cold-blooded ruthlessness. "Today, only the winning side can leave alive!"

Jiang Xiaoyu pushed Yang Zhong away and turned around. During this process, he saw Zhuo Lingyi's chest was only a short distance from his chest. The woman wanted to use Silver Leaf. Fortunately, Jiang Xiaoyu's reaction was sensitive enough, and the chain whip wrapped around his chest, so he could see the sparks rubbing from Silver Leaf and the chain whip.

As soon as Jiang Xiaoyu landed, the carp jumped up in place. Sure enough, Zhuo Lingyi had turned around and threw out the silver leaf. Ye Zi wiped Jiang Xiaoyu's shoulder and rushed towards Yang Zhong. Yang Zhong was exhausted after a arduous battle. Even after seeing the danger, his body's reaction was still half a beat slower, so Yin Ye Zi pierced into Yang Zhong's body again, this time in his chest.

"General!" Jiang Xiaoyu waved his whip with anger and stabbed Zhuo Lingyi's chest. Zhuo Lingyi's steps were light, and he didn't stop while avoiding him. The thin wires pulled Yang Zhong. Jiang Xiaoyu immediately planned to use another move, but when he heard Yang Zhong's moan, he glanced at him and immediately understood what was going on.

Zhuo Lingyi

Using Yang Zhong as a shield! Whenever Jiang Xiaoyu takes action, Zhuo Lingyi just avoids it. She put more of her strength and attention on Yang Zhong. She knew very well that the silver leaves had barbs that could firmly nail the flesh from the depths of her body. The more people struggled, the deeper the barbs, the less likely they would want to break free, unless they would just pull off a whole piece of flesh like Yang Zhong last time.

The last time, it was OK, but there was no vital on the back, but this time it was different. Zhuo Lingyi was tricky enough to make the silver leaves penetrate Yang Zhong's heart. She was happy to see Yang Zhong use the same trick again.

After being threatened by Zhuo Lingyi, Jiang Xiaoyu was forced to take action and was restrained. He wanted to take care of Yang Zhong's safety. After several rounds of tests, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but pull out the dagger and slashed at the thin silk. With one slash, the scene he longed to see did not appear, and Yang Zhong's moans once again came into his ears. It was precisely because Jiang Xiaoyu's sword suppressed the thin silk to the place and forced Yang Zhong to bend down, and his chest became brighter and brighter.

"General!" Jiang Xiaoyu didn't expect that he would backfire and hurriedly helped Yang Zhong up to check the injuries on his chest. It was amazing to see that the main leaves had already penetrated into Yang Zhong's chest. All they could see were the blood-colored flesh and blood that were constantly oozing out.

"You can't blame me for this, it's you who are too reckless!" Zhuo Lingyi's sarcastic voice came into Jiang Xiaoyu's ears, making him even more red and looked at her with a hot look. It really proved the old saying, "The women in the world are like poppy, the more beautiful they are, the more poisonous they are."

"I want Yang Zhong's life, I don't care about taking one more of your life!" Zhuo Lingyi didn't want to waste her talk. The consequences of her wrists were imagined. Yang Zhong immediately straightened up, and the blood stains on his face could not cover up his painful expression. Zhuo Lingyi's chest was fluttering quickly. She knew that her physical strength was approaching the limit. After all, it was good for a woman to gain the upper hand in the face of two soldiers. She had no energy to entangle them anymore. She planned to take Yang Zhong's life first and then take Jiang Xiaoyu's head, so she gathered her strength on her wrist to pull out the silver leaf. In this way, even if Yang Zhong didn't die, it would not take long for him to live.

Zhuo Lingyi used a sure move and couldn't help but blink, and it seemed that a light rushed past her eyes. Because the speed was too fast, she couldn't catch it at the first time. But after all, she didn't have time to go too far to worry about it, so it was important to solve the battle in front of her first. Zhuo Lingyi closed her wrist, and the movement from the other end of the thin thread was not what she expected. She immediately raised her eyes and looked at Yang Zhong.

Yang Zhong's pain was still the same as before, but he did not move with the thin silk, and the wound on his chest did not expand. What's going on? Zhuo Lingyi subconsciously looked at the thin silk in his hand, and after seeing this, he was surprised to find that the thin silk was actually broken! Impossible, absolutely impossible! Zhuo Lingyi's almond eyes widened the boss, and she couldn't believe that the thin silk was mixed with thousands of golden silk in Nanzhao. It was unlikely that an ordinary weapon would even cause a wound. How could it be broken in a short while?
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