Fantasy Legend

Chapter 230 Misunderstanding

"Well, Ye Zhangmen is going to save this girl, right? Then you go first. Thank you very much. If you can use the brothers of our Tiejiu Gui Legion in the future, as long as you say a word from Ye Zhangmen, our whole army brothers will not frown!"

"Bear by the way, this is some good medicine for healing. You can bring some to Princess Shaoyue. It should not be a big problem for internal and external use, but it's better not to be stained with water on the wound!" Ye Jun took out some elixir to cure the wound and gave it to the killing wind. He didn't say much. He took what Ye Jun handed over and thanked him. Ye Jun nodded and said, "Take care of the old killer!"

"Zhang Ye, take care!" This sound came out of the roar of all the soldiers, and the sound shook the valley. Ye Jun rose up in the air under more than 8,000 pairs of eager eyes.

"Ye Zhang, I don't know where the Xianshan of your school is. If there is a chance, I will definitely visit!" The killing wind shouted loudly.

"This Lao Li knows. Ask him when you meet him, and tell him to report to the old place afterwards!" Ye Jun and his party only had a few light spots left, but the sound could still be clearly heard.

More than 8,000 people silently watched Ye Jun and others disappear in the night, and the eastern sky emitted a slight light. It seemed that it would be bright soon. After the whole night of the battle, the people who beat the iron couldn't stand it. Thinking of the thrilling battle last night, everyone was touched. They could see today's sunshine again, relying on Ye Zhangmen and his women, especially the little girl in purple clothes and combing two horsetails.

Killing Feng withdrew his eyes, glanced at the tired people, waved his hand and said, "Brothers, let's go!" Everyone knows that it is not out of danger at present, and the demon soldiers may catch up at any time. A group of 8,000 people quickly organized the team and hurriedly chased down the horseshoe seal left by Princess Shaoyue.

"General Feng, I heard that General Zhennan has also joined the Xiaoyao faction? Ye Zhangmen is so powerful, this Xiaoyao faction must be very powerful, right? An eighteen or eighteen or nine-year-old soldier who followed the killing wind couldn't help asking. Killing Feng touched his head. He knew that Ye Jun's Xiaoyao School had just been founded, and there were less than ten people in total, among which there were only three disciples, General Zhennan. However, seeing the eager eyes of the brothers around him, he was embarrassed to hit their faith. He cleared his throat and said, "Speaking of this free school, it's awesome. There are 100,000 disciples under the seat, and everyone knows fairycraft. It's easy to take the head thousands of miles away!"

"Whey!" Everyone took a breath, and a look of envy rose in the eyes of the young soldier. He asked timidly, "General Feng, do you think I can go and beg Master Ye to accept me as an apprentice?"

"Uh-huh..." Killing wind scratched his head and said, "It should work!"

"Really!" More than a dozen soldiers nearby asked with one voice, which shocked the killing wind. Killing wind stared and said, "Why do you all have to withdraw from the Iron Nine Legion and join the Xiaoyao School!"

Those soldiers immediately lowered their heads and said that they didn't want to be fake. Since they saw the strength of the practitioners, these soldiers felt that they had lived in vain before, holding long guns and knives, cutting and killing, which was a joke in the eyes of other people's Xiuzhendu. Looking at the head of Ye, nine fire dragons sprayed wildly and killing in the 100,000 army. If you enter the land of no man, and the purple-dressed fairy, she killed tens of thousands of demon soldiers with one sword.

"Look at your virtue, just say it if you want, mother-in-law, hey hey, in fact, I also want to join the Xiaoyao School. I'm afraid that Ye Zhangmen will look down on us, and it's useless to ask!" Killing wind laughed.

"Cax!" The soldiers all laughed.

"General Feng, I think Ye Zhangmen is very talkative. How can I know if I don't ask? Why don't we ask when we meet General Li?" The seemingly clever soldier said hopeful.

"Well, that's fine, okay! But you bastards, listen to me. If the princess doesn't let anyone go, I will honestly give up this idea!" The killing wind was careless, and everyone nodded one after another.

The group rushed for a day and caught up with the ambush troops of Princess Shaoyue and others in the evening. Originally, it was to prevent the demon soldiers from chasing up behind, but they didn't expect that the killing wind came back with more than 8,000 brothers. Mr. Deng Qian, who led the army to ambush, was overjoyed. After a night of bloody battle, more than 40,000 talents escaped from the Tiejiugui Legion. Now the killing wind has come back with 8,000 brothers, and the number has increased to 50,000. That is to say, in Hulugu's breakthrough, the Tiejiugui Legion has lost a total of 50,000 horses, but it is a heavy loss. The Tiejiui Legion The biggest fiasco since its establishment.

"General Feng, where are the others?" Mr. Deng Qian didn't see Ye Jun and others coming with him, so he asked urgently. Killing wind patted Mr. Deng Qian on the shoulder: "Let's catch up with the princess first!"

The two of them joined forces and rode together. The speed was much faster, and they caught up with Princess Shaoyue and others at sunset.

"Princess, General, General Feng came back with 8,000 brothers!" A messenger ran in excitedly. Princess Shaoyue's face was pale, half lying on the bed. Li Zhennan, Zhang Chu, Leng Xiaoyi, Shang Yi and others were surrounded.

"The killing wind is back, where's the grandfather!" Li Zhennan looked up.

The messenger shook his head: "I didn't see Master Ye come back with General Feng!" Mr. Shaoyue's injury is on the shoulder. Although it is not fatal, this kind of penetrating injury is the most difficult to heal. Fortunately, the spiritual cultivation of Li Zhennan and others has a refining period. After using Jinchuang medicine and then being treated by spiritual power, this arm is saved.

"Princess! The last general is back!" With the most shout, a big man opened the tent and came in and knelt on one knee: "See the princess. This is what Ye Zhangmen ordered the last general to bring back to treat the princess. Ye Zhangmen said that it should be used internally and externally, and especially told the princess's wound not to be stained with water!" The killing wind held two bottles of "God Healing Magic Fog" in the palm of his hand.

When Li Zhennan heard that it was an elixir given by the leader, he picked it up and smelled it. He was overjoyed and said, "This thing is ten times better than Jinchuang medicine. It costs 500 spiritual stones a bottle. With this thing, the princess's wound will soon heal and will not leave scars. The ancestor is really well-intentioned!" Li Zhennan didn't read much, but he liked to abuse idioms. While talking unintentionally, Princess Shaoyue's face turned slightly red and her heart said, "Why is he so kind to me?" Her heart fluttered and jumped up. Princess Shaoyue had always looked at herself very high. There were tens of thousands or 8,000 people who pursued her in the empire, and none of them were eye-catching. In terms of appearance, she may not be the most beautiful one, but she is not bad, but her princess's identity, as well as the combination of the power of the army, beauty and wisdom, nobility and power, which makes her feel that none of the men in the world are just like this. However, when Ye Jun cut off the weapons that cut her with one sword, the long sword with blue light flashing on her head, and the colorful figure more than ten feet high stood behind her. When she opened her hands and inhaled her arms, her heart loosened. Looking at Ye Jun in the sky, she even had a trace of inferiority. Now he asked the wind to bring the medicine for the wound and told him not to get soaked in water. Does he like me?

Ye Jun was wronged. He just said a few words casually. He didn't expect to let the big stick of killing wind send a message and no longer show off Li Zhennan, which made Princess Shaoyue want to get up.

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A blue light flashed, and a blue sword made a long mark in the sky.

Ye Jun sat cross-legged in the sword body space, gently holding Yuan Ziyi in his arms, and his spiritual power was constantly injected into Yuan Ziyi's body. The colorful inner elixir kept flashing in the wound on Yuan Ziyi's chest and outputting vitality. However, the situation was not optimistic. Yuan Ziyi was still very awake for the first few days. Later, she gradually began to become confused and had a high fever. She muttered that she didn't know what she was saying. She could faintly hear anything about Jun Di, Xiaotian, Master, Zhangmen... and so on. Her originally bright red and slightly upturned lips were not bloody, and they were cracked. Generally speaking, Ye Jun's heart was like a knife, and there was nothing he could do. After all, his heart was punctured, and it was a miracle that he could live.

Xiao Lan sat obediently this time and didn't disturb Ye Jun. Zhao Xiaoyi held her sister Zhao Xiaojun in her arms and looked worriedly at Ye Jun, who described the woodcutter. Her heart was indescribable. It was a little painful and a little sour. Zhao Xiaojun's injury was also in his chest, but he did not hurt his heart. He was saved by Ye Jun with a colorful elixir, but he stabilized, but he was still in a coma, and his life was saved.

"Eunzi Ye, where are we going?" Zhao Xiaoyi finally couldn't help asking. Ye Jun raised his fluffy head, his eyes were covered with blood, and he reluctantly opened his mouth and smiled, "Go back to Hao Xueding first!" After saying that, he lowered his head again.

Zhao Xiaoyi squeezed her lips and continued, "Where is Hao Xueding? Xiaoyi has never heard of it!" After waiting for a long time, she didn't see Ye Jun answer. When Zhao Xiaoyi saw Ye Jun lowering his head and just looking at Yuan Ziyi, she lowered her head aggrievedly, and her eyes rose with a mist. Xiao Lan curled her lips, and the big bad guy only cared about the woman named Yuan Ziyi all the way, and didn't even say a word to her for a few days.

"Sister Xiaoyi, Sister Qixia and Sister Ningxue, Sister Yuhan are all in Haoxueding. Sister Qixia's medical skills are very good. If this Sister Xiaojun is asked Sister Qixia to treat it, she will immediately jump alive, but this sister in purple is hard to say!" Xiao Lan glanced at Ye Jun and said with regret.

Zhao Xiaoyi was confused by Xiaolan's large group of sisters. It can be guessed that the relationship between this large number of sisters and Ye Jun must not be shallow, and her eyes can't help but dim a little. Ye Jun's eyes lit up and patted his head. He was really concerned and confused. Unexpectedly, he forgot that Lady Xia was a little magic doctor.

Xiao Lan snorted and said, "Big bad guy, don't be happy too early. Although Sister Qixia's treatment is good, she can't build her heart anymore. I'm afraid this sister in purple is hopeless!"

Ye Jun's heart couldn't help sinking, and his face couldn't help but have a layer of haze.