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I saw the four little girls who were still well-behaved and lovely taking out double whips, iron rings, and several colorful projectiles from their bodies. They were in good posture and found good positions around Bai Feng, together with the guards who came to support. A dragnet was set up in an attempt to completely block his way.
The girl with double whips rushed in from the left, and the two women with iron rings went to the right to take advantageous positions and wait. There was also a blonde girl who sneakily climbed to the top of a thick tree not far away and sat down to wait for her sisters. They sent the signal to attack.
At this time, Bai Feng was not only bare-chested and empty-handed, but also had to take care of his two companions on the left and right. He was so divided that he couldn't concentrate on the battle at all.
Seeing the surrounding soldiers garrison getting closer and closer, the three beauties who turned into enemies waved their weapons reluctantly, spoke aggressively, and showed an attitude of vowing to fight with others to the end.
The young swordsman knew that he was waiting for no one, so he immediately made a decision and said to the two people beside him: "The three of us will act separately. If their purpose is just to capture me alive, then it should not be a problem to ensure the safety of my subordinates. At that time, they can also do something for me." You attract more people’s attention…”
"Yan'er, Miss Shen, please run outside quickly and ask Master Yan to come and help me!" As soon as Bai Feng finished speaking, he rushed towards the woman holding two whips alone, caught one whip with his bare hands, and then He used his body to bear down another whip, got in front of the opponent at lightning speed, and then used his overwhelming physical advantage to pin down the opponent.
"I don't want to be your enemy, but you are going too far! I, Bai Feng, will definitely seek an explanation for Miss Shen today." Bai Feng's arms tightened around the other person's body, almost strangling the other person to death. , his arm was also scratched with several bloody marks with his nails due to the woman's desperate struggle.
"Holy Lord, please let her go!" The two girls holding the iron ring slightly dropped their hostility, and at the same time stopped other guards from coming forward, and said one after another: "Look, she has no strength now, and we don't want her either. Take your life! Isn’t everything we are doing now just for you?”
After hearing this, Bai Feng still felt soft-hearted, so he decided to let the girl go, picked up one of the whips she threw on the ground, and said to the other blonde girl: "I am not your Holy Lord, and I don't want to stay here. "
"Then we have to be tough?" After one of the women said this, she immediately waved the garrison behind her to rejoin the battle and ordered: "You guys quickly think of a way to prevent him from going anywhere without hurting him. Half a hair!"
After hearing this, all the soldiers thought this was too childish and didn't know how to proceed. They looked at each other, and it seemed that no one wanted to be the first to take action, which resulted in them having to go to the area where Bai Feng was at an extremely slow speed.
"What are you doing!" The other woman finally felt impatient, so she chose to set an example by herself. There is a gold and iron ring in her hand as big as the palm of her hand. As long as she turns a mechanism somewhere, two crescent-shaped blades several inches long will pop out. Together with the woman next to her who looked almost exactly like her, she threw the two iron rings at Bai Feng at the same time.
The rotating blades struck from both sides of Bai Feng along an arc path. The young swordsman easily ducked down to avoid it. Just when he wanted to ask the other party what kind of weapon it was, the two rings suddenly turned around and went straight behind him. Bump away.
Bai Feng was unable to avoid it, and two new wounds were left on his left and right ribs, and the two rings were smoothly returned to their master's hands as if possessed by a demon.
"It's over, I've injured the Lord Holy Lord again!" The two girls hugged the double rings and said guiltily: "I'm telling you to be tough. If you don't taste my 'Jade Ring', you won't know how painful it is."
"How could this happen..." Bai Feng wiped the blood from the wound and replied: "You were not as naughty as you were at the altar that day."
"Humph!" The blond girl was furious, but did not dare to speak frankly to Bai Feng. They complained to their soldiers: "You have all seen that he has no ability to resist now. There are many of you, and you can kill him with your bare hands." Carry it and go!”
"Yes!" All the guards said in unison, then they dropped their weapons and equipment and headed straight towards Bai Feng. They chased and watched Bai Feng dodging and climbing back and forth among the vines and tree trunks; sometimes they would wrestle in the grass, and sometimes they would struggle in the flower field.
This scene was very much like the hide-and-seek game that children often play, which made the two blond women laugh again and again. They would even cheer for the officers and soldiers from the side, or blame them for their incompetence in doing things, etc., as if they had never thought about this. They took the matter seriously, and after a while they became tired of watching, so they sat under the shade of the tree and waited for the moment when Bai Feng lost strength and was surrounded.
After a while, Bai Feng and the other guardsmen were both physically and mentally exhausted from the fight. They had to tacitly agree to stand a distance apart and rest for a while.
A soldier admonished: "Mr. Bai, you are General Heba's guest, and now you have become our 'Lord Holy Lord'. This is a double blessing. Why are you hiding from us?"
Bai Feng smiled solemnly and said: "Hahaha, for me, this is a huge disaster. No matter how you try to persuade me, I have made up my mind." After saying this, Murong Yan's voice suddenly came from far away, and she said: "Brother Feng, take the sword!"
The young swordsman looked in the direction where the sound came from, and sure enough it was Murong Yan who had found the Long Ming Sword and was heading there.
"Fourth sister, don't let him hold the sword!" The Shuanghuan sisters who were enjoying the shade in the shade of a tree in the distance also saw this scene and quickly ordered their companions lurking on the treetops to stop them.
Bai Feng took the Longming Sword. Unexpectedly, the next moment, several strange projectiles hit his face from above and turned into powder, blurring his vision and exuding some strange incense. Constantly teasing his spirit and body.
"Yan'er, Yan'er! Where are you? I can't see clearly..."
"Brother Feng, how are you?"
"It's weird. I started to feel dizzy, and my heart felt like it was being burned. Uh...you guys, stay away from me. I don't want to hurt anyone!"
Seeing Bai Feng waving his sword randomly, all the guards did not dare to approach.
"Yan'er, how is Miss Shen? Where is Master Yan?" Bai Feng suddenly collapsed on the ground and asked Murong Yan: "You should leave quickly, you can't fall into their hands..."
"Master Yan and Miss Shen are fighting fiercely with people outside the cave. I think they will be able to break in in another half an hour!" Murong Yan walked over to help each other, looking at the "Red Ghost" and the four people under her who were walking slowly. A little devil with mixed feelings in his heart.
The old woman wearing a red ghost mask moved her finger, pointed at Bai Feng, and ordered again: "Capture the Oracle alive at all costs. If anyone intends to obstruct it, kill him without mercy!"
"yes!"
All the gentlemen responded and immediately stepped forward to surround Murong Yan and Bai Feng, waiting for the poison in Bai Feng to take effect.
With a "ding clang" sound, Bai Feng's hand on the sword loosened up, and the surrounding guards immediately separated Murong Yan from the young swordsman, even though the two of them had been calling each other's names affectionately.
"Yan'er, let's go quickly..."
"Brother Feng, I want to stay with Brother Feng!"
After several arguments, Murong Yan broke away from Wei Shu's entanglement and stood in front of Bai Feng again, begging bitterly: "Old lady, please, let me stay by his side!"
"Who are you? If you hinder the prosperity of our people, can you bear the responsibility!" The old woman almost screamed and scolded, then one of the guards slapped Murong Yan once, breaking her lip.
Murong Yan thought dejectedly for a moment, then stood up suddenly, ran to the sacred tree like crazy, and inserted the dagger she always carried with her into the root of the tree. Red sap immediately flowed from the damaged root. Murong Yan put her mouth to it and drank the gurgling juice. She hugged the sacred tree and hugged it tightly.
"Ohh Ohh ohh……"
A dull "Woo" sound came from around the sacred tree. Its sound was sad and complaining, which was very different from the pleasant sound made by the wind blowing in the cave in the past.
The red ghost stopped not far away and remained silent for a long time. She refused to answer when asked by others. Even when the four little girls with whom she had the closest relationship came to greet her, she seemed extremely indifferent. After waiting for the sound to stop, Murong Yan woke up from her half-asleep state. When she turned to face everyone, she knelt down hesitantly and called out: "My Lady, you are finally back!"
