Makura was stunned, "Liang Ping, what do you mean?"
Liang Ping leaned against a tree with half a bandage in his mouth.
At this moment, I am bandaging my injured left arm.
Seeing that Liang Ping didn't speak, Makang's expression changed slightly: "Liang Ping, what do you mean?"
Liang Ping tied the sword tightly to his hand with a bandage.
He twitched the corners of his lips: "It's not interesting. You can walk the rest of the way by yourself."
Makura was instantly furious, "Liang Ping!!"
Liang Ping smiled heartlessly, "Every time you bring one more person into your space domain, you will consume one more point of energy."
"If you take me with you, what will happen even if you find the girl named Ji?"
"Are we all waiting to die together?"
Makura said decisively: "I have a way!"
"How?" Liang Ping twitched his lips: "The only way you can find now is to find Miss Ji yourself. Tao Wenlin is dead anyway. One more person is not more, and one less me is not more."
Liang Ping finally tied the sword to his hand, and he patted Makura's shoulder heavily.
"In today's world, life, separation and death are commonplace, so why bother being trapped in it?"
Makura said nothing.
Liang Ping smiled casually: "I know what you are thinking. Knock me out? Just carry me away?"
Makura frowned.
Liang Ping said seriously: "Mucang, forget it."
"Go find that Doctor Ji. Her life is more valuable than my life."
"Of course, you also have to live."
Liang Ping patted Makura on the shoulder again, "Go forward, don't look back."
After saying this, Liang Ping turned around and walked in the opposite direction.
Makura suddenly said loudly: "Liang Ping!"
"Um?"
"How do you know if everything you did today was worth it?"
Liang Ping suddenly laughed. As he walked in the opposite direction, he turned his back to Makura and said loudly, "I actually don't know if it's worth it."
"It's just...it's not important."
Liang Ping's eyes gradually became determined, and his steps were heavy, but extremely firm.
"If we don't fight this war, our next generation will still experience the war."
Liang Ping clenched the sword in his hand.
That kind of result was not what he wanted to see.
Makura stood there in a daze, watching Liang Ping's figure walking away.
After a while, Makura exhaled heavily.
His eyes gradually became determined.
Makura chose a location and then started running wildly in the swamp.
The girl Ji they were talking about was named Ji Mengyue and she was a doctor.
She is the last disciple of Yaowang Valley in Beiyi Prefecture, and at the same time, she is also the saint of Yaowang Valley.
The Yaowang Valley was brutally massacred by the Netherworld a few days ago, and no one in the entire sect survived except the holy lady.
The distribution of power in Beiyi Prefecture is divided into twelve sects, three mountains and nine cities.
This Medicine King Valley is one of the twelve sects.
It's just that the monks in Yaowang Valley are not good at killing. They all specialize in refining pills and medicine.
This is why Yaowang Valley has almost no power to fight back after encountering Netherworld.
At that time, Xuan Bing Sect and Fei Yu Sect, both of which were twelve sects, went to support them with their own strength.
But in the end, it was still too late.
The two sect masters took action together, but only Ji Mengyue was saved.
Then an army of monks from Xuan Bing Sect and Fei Yu Sect pressed into the area and directly repelled this wave of Netherworld.
Everyone rested on the spot for half a day, and then the two sect masters decided to take the disciples of their respective sects and rush to Xuyu Mountain together.
Now in this situation, they can only hug together to keep warm. Their respective sect's mountain-protecting formations are no longer enough when facing the Netherworld.
If you stick to one side again, Yaowang Valley will serve as a warning!
But the bad thing is that this group of people encountered the Netherworld again on their way to Xuzhen Mountain!
And this time, there are actually five Nether Demon Commanders in the Netherworld army!
Moreover, the strength of these five Nether Demon Commanders are all at their peak!
A Nether Demon Commander at the peak of his strength is already equivalent to a strong man who has returned to the fairyland in half a step!
Although the two sect masters have advanced realms, they cannot protect everyone.
This battle directly dispersed the members of the two sects.
Tens of thousands of monks were reduced to pieces, and now nearly half of them have fled into this dead forest swamp.
Ji Mengyue is of course one of them, and the mission of Makang's team is to find the saint girl of Yaowang Valley, Ji Mengyue!
As time passed, a bright moon quietly rose into the night sky.
In the logistics tent, Luo Yi collapsed on the ground and raised his arms to wipe the sweat from his face.
Dozens of large wooden barrels had been placed in front of him, some of which contained liquid medicine and some of which contained animal bone powder.
This is the result of Luo Yi's day's work today.
Behind Luo Yi, three tall, short, fat and thin figures stood on the same spot, all looking at Luo Yi at the moment.
The bald man Jiang Chu clicked his tongue and said, "Even the donkeys in our logistics camp don't dare to work like this. This kid has a few tricks up his sleeve."
Fugui was convinced: "This guy did all our work for half a month in one day."
Slender Monkey Fangyuan originally wanted to criticize a few words, but looking at Luo Yi's work results not far away, he finally swallowed his words silently.
He said angrily: "This kid only has some brute strength left."
Jiang Chu shook his head and said, "You are wrong. This young master does not use brute force. His swordsmanship is very good."
Luo Yi sat there and rubbed his sore wrists, feeling quite emotional.
It seems that I have never felt "tired" in such a long time.
All day today, Luo Yi kept drawing out swords, at least tens of thousands of them.
But the benefits are obvious.
There is a saying by Yamashita Masako that reading thousands of volumes and writing is like having a spirit.
This sentence also applies to the monks on the mountain.
After this day of baptism, Luo Yi at least felt that his understanding of Yijian Jinghong had deepened a lot.
There is only one word for the meaning of a sword to startle a dragon, quick!
UI!
When Luo Yi can reach the point where one sword can be used as ten thousand swords, then even those in the Tongxuan realm can be easily killed.
Now Luo Yi can only hand out one sword, that is, hand out a hundred swords.
In the eyes of others, Luo Yi only used one sword.
In fact, Luo Yi had already handed out hundreds of swords, but the speed of the swords was so fast that it was impossible to notice.
It just looks like a sword!
Luo Yi was about to stand up when a burst of noise suddenly came from outside the military tent...
