【Lewen】. Alas, for you to read wonderfully.

The drizzle in the valley was hazy, the white mist was swirling, and a thick pungent blood filled the valley, making the valley filled with a terrifying atmosphere. Several sturdy men in strong suits jumped into the valley with their long swords in their hands, and the fierce aura on their faces was not concealed at all, and the wolf-like eyes emitted a faint light that kept sweeping into the valley, every corner, every rock, they did not let go.

Ling Duozhi's eyes, which were standing on the condescending rock, showed a solemn look, this group of Zhong family warriors who entered the valley were more fierce than the previous batches, and their martial arts cultivation realm was higher and more difficult. From the bloody aura lingering on their bodies, it could be seen that these Zhong family martial cultivators were also brave people who had experienced a hundred battles, and as soon as this group of people entered the valley, they searched for the valley like an experienced hunter.

As soon as a dozen Zhong family warriors entered the valley, they dispersed, but they did not disperse too widely, and the distance between them was about three zhang apart. The long swords in their hands were condensed with wisps of cold light, and their eyes burst out with scorching essence, and they fanned out their bodies in this valley, walking slowly towards this valley.

When their gaze fell on the cliff wall full of the corpses of the Zhong family's warriors, their gaze was only picky, and their faces did not change much because of these. Their gaze lingered on the pile of corpses for a moment, and then they looked away, as if the dead had nothing to do with them.

Thick blood rushed to the sky, and they were unconscious, and their faces were filled with incomparably indifferent expressions. The closer they got to the pile of corpses, the more intense the pungent blood became, but it didn't have much effect on them, and their eyes were already taken away from the pile of corpses.

With a sharp sound, when their figures gradually moved away from the pile of dead corpses, they saw two figures shoot out of the pile of dead corpses, and the cold light in the hands of these two figures stabbed towards the two Zhong family warriors at the back. However, when the two figures shot out and landed behind the two Zhong family warriors, they paused, because the cold blade in their hands was blocked by a long sword that glowed with an even more chilling light.

"Poof", two dull sounds, the two sneaking guards were stabbed by the long swords that raised the cold light, causing their bodies to stumble and almost fall to the ground. And their faces showed a hint of paleness, caused by excessive blood loss. In the end, they did not fall, but their eyes showed unwillingness.

"This kind of little trick dares to come out, do you really think that we are the first few batches of waste?" One of the Zhong family warriors' eyes flashed, and he said to the two guards who were sneaking up. The sword in his hand also had a trace of rain-soaked blood, which was the blood of one of the guards. The sword raised a bloodthirsty chill and headed for the badly wounded guard once more.

"General, take care!" There was a hint of determination in the guard's eyes, and he didn't even blink a blink, allowing the long sword in his hand to stab at his chest. After the long sword stabbed into his chest, the guard showed a strange smile on his face, the cold light in his hand flashed again, and his body rushed straight away with the long sword, and the cold light in his hand also pierced into the chest of the Zhong family warrior in a strange way, and the cold light did not enter his body, leaving only a vague handle.

"Ah", the Zhong family warrior let out a frightened scream, he didn't expect his sword to stab the other party, but he didn't expect the other party to suddenly rush before he died, which caught him off guard. And the end is that the two of them died together, and their bodies fell violently, and the blades in their hands stabbed into each other's bodies.

The other seriously injured guard also had a calm look in his eyes, and he looked at his opponent with great indifference. That kind of indifferent gaze that regarded death as if it were home made the Zhong family warrior's heart tremble inexplicably, he had really never seen such a person who was not afraid of death in this world. His heart shook slightly, and his eyes flashed with hesitation, and then he swung his sword and shrouded the mortally wounded guard.

Seeing the seriously injured guard he stabbed, the Zhong family warrior finally breathed a sigh of relief. Because after he stabbed the opponent with a sword, he quickly drew his sword and left, without giving the opponent a chance to fight back. Fortunately, his body was already three feet away from the bleeding guard, and even if the guard fought back to death, it was impossible to hurt himself in the slightest. Thinking of this, this Zhong family warrior couldn't help but feel relieved, he breathed a long sigh of relief, turned around and walked forward.

"Click", just as the Zhong family warrior turned around, an imperceptible slight sound sounded, but it was the guard who activated the machine bow hidden in his sleeve. Then there was a sharp cracking sound, and a small arrow shot towards the Zhong family warrior's vest like lightning.

The Zhong family warrior completely relaxed his vigilance, but unexpectedly, the sound of tearing the air behind him sounded, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked, and a death aura suddenly enveloped him. He quickly drew his sword and slashed it backhand, but as soon as the sword in his hand slashed back, his movements stopped, and the small arrow passed through his back, the tip of the arrow from his chest with a rush of blood plasma, and finally the arrow turned into a bloody arrow and landed on the ground in front of him.

The two guards exchanged the lives of the two Zhong family warriors, and Ling Duozhi only felt that his heart suddenly twitched, and an unspeakable colic spread in the bottom of his heart. There was a hint of pain on his resolute countenance, and the big knife in his hand couldn't help but be hard grasped, and a cracked aura spread around him. Behind him, there were only five or six guards, but their faces were unusually calm, and they could only bury the torn pain in their hearts for the two robed brothers who died with the enemy.

"I didn't expect that I, Ling Duo, galloped on the battlefield and killed countless enemies, but today I ended up in such a bleak end. caused my Ling's robe brother to die in a foreign land, and the injustice of heaven is tragic. Ling Duozhi's eyes showed a sad look, his expression had some unconcealable gloom, the frost-white hair on the sideburns seemed to be getting thicker and thicker, only the pair of vigorous and powerful hands held the knife more strongly.

The sky was covered with leaden clouds, and the overwhelming clouds rolled up a terrifying momentum and pressed down on the valley, and then the thin threads of rain began to grow heavier. The silky rain began to turn into raindrops as big as beans, and the white mist in the valley began to dissipate when it was hit by the rain as big as soybeans. The rain fell in the valley, making a series of dull sounds, and the rain hit the cliff wall, and the sound was all around, back and forth.

The figures of Ling Duozhi and the others appeared under the heavy rain like beans, and several guards standing behind Ling Duozhi were covered in blood, their faces were full of exhaustion, but there was no flinching in their eyes. Their momentum rose like a rainbow, and they watched calmly as those Zhong family warriors who entered the valley slowly walked over.

For the two dead companions, the other Zhong family warriors did not fluctuate at all, their eyes showed a fierce light, and they walked towards the Ling Duo people who stood on the big rock. The ferocity on their faces was not disguised, and the hunter finally found his prey. This game of hunter and prey chase ended with the hunter winning.

"Take me to see your Zhong family's cangfeng." Ling Duozhi's hand slashed at the big sword, and he said lightly to the group of Zhong family warriors. The guards behind him no longer have some combat effectiveness, and if this stalemate continues, these guards around him will all be sacrificed, he can't bear to see the guards who have followed him for many years leave their lives in this nameless valley like this, and he can't bear to see the guards around him for many years sacrifice in vain in front of him.

"General, by all means. We will fight hard, we will definitely be able to break through, I hope the general will think twice. When the guards behind Ling Duo heard this, they persuaded one after another. Although they were already scarred, they didn't have any fear, and they didn't have any intention of retreating in the face of these Zhong family warriors with deep internal strength and profound realm. It's just that Ling Duozhi's decision made them feel extremely surprised, and this decision also made them feel sincerely sad.

"Okay, Ben will decide, the Zhong family wants one of my Ling Duo. Because I have already let many brothers give their lives in vain, how can I bear it. However, this world is ruthless, the Zhong family covers the sky with one hand in Jinyang, and His Majesty the Emperor is mediocre and incompetent can only rely on the power of the Khitans, and I, Ling Duo, can replace the lives of my brothers, which is enough. When Ling Duo heard this, he immediately stared at him and shouted at the guards behind him.

"Please take care of the general", but what Ling Duozhi didn't expect was that as soon as his words fell, the guards behind him knelt down on one knee and said in unison. After saying that, the remaining five or six guards raised their long knives and jumped down from the rock, and a trace of determination flashed in their eyes and rushed towards the Zhong family warrior.

The warriors of the Zhong family watched as the bloodstained guards rushed towards them, and a hint of banter flashed in their eyes. These guards were already at the end of their crossbows, and they were no match for them at all, so they didn't expect them to be so fearless in life and death, so they rushed up like this. All the Zhong family warriors raised their long swords in their hands, and they looked coldly at the guards who were approaching him.

"Shut up!" Ling Duo shouted violently, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, only to see his body leap from the boulder like a goshawk, and then a majestic momentum condensed on his body and shrouded towards the Zhong family warriors. The big knife in his hand shone with a cold light, and the powerful aura on his body surged out like a mountain and a sea.

Sensing the strong aura circulating on Ling Duozhi's body, a flash of excitement flashed in the eyes of the guards who rushed away, and they stopped and looked at the god-like general behind them. Although their aura is sluggish, the momentum on their bodies is getting stronger and stronger.

The momentum that came from the rolling storm froze the raindrops that fell from the sky, and a rainbow-like momentum in the valley surged towards the warriors of the Zhong family. The faces of the warriors of the Zhong family changed, and the rolling momentum made them feel a kind of fear surging from the bottom of their hearts, and the momentum carried strands of blood condensing qi, making them tremble in their hearts. Their faces finally became solemn, the aura emanating from Ling Duozhi's body represented his martial cultivation realm, they didn't expect Ling Duozhi's martial cultivation realm to be so high. They only felt that their sense of superiority had collapsed under that majestic momentum.

"Just because you can't trap Ling, Ling will go out with you to see Zhong Cangfeng. If you want to hurt Ling's subordinates again, Ling will definitely tell you to stay in this valley. Ling Duozhi's face sank, and he shouted at the Zhong family warrior.

Ye Yinfeng finally saw Ling Duo and his pedestrians walking out of the valley, and he saw a middle-aged man with frosty white temples walking out with a bloodstained knife and several scarred guards. The middle-aged man's face was surrounded by Ling Tianyun's rare appearance, and he was sure that this middle-aged man was Ling Tianyun's father, Duozhi. It's just that he didn't expect Ling Duozhi to actually walk out by himself, and when his eyes fell on the guards behind Ling Duozhi, he already understood Ling Duozhi's thoughts.

"It's General Ling, he's out." Wen Lun's eyes flashed with tears of excitement, as soon as he saw Ling Duozhi and the others walking out of the valley, he wanted to jump out and rush directly towards Ling Duozhi and the others. But as soon as he stood up, he was held down by Ye Yinfeng, who was quick-eyed.