Chen Yun and Mo Zhi saw that Murong Leng Yun also turned back to the side, and immediately beckoned Li'er and his disciples behind him to follow. Mo Zhiyu asked eagerly, "What do you mean?" ”

"The vanguard legion of the family alliance army has broken through the mystery in front of the mountain gate, and their follow-up men will definitely come to support them immediately." Murong Lengyun said as she walked, "Now that the general trend of the sect has gone, there is no need to fill in more people to fight the fire." We must gather the remaining men and horses to flee down the mountain, leaving the green mountains behind, not afraid of running out of firewood! ”

"Run? How to escape? Mo Zhiyu immediately asked again.

"Take the path!" Murong Leng Yun hurriedly walked forward, "Although the family alliance is numerous, they don't know much about the topography of our sect, and when you pass through the cemetery in the back mountain, you will find a secluded path that leads directly to the bank of the Xinghe River under the mountain.

We had already prepared our boats there for escape, so that we could flee in all directions along the waterway. Speaking of this, he also specially turned back to Chen Yun and said, "Miss Li'er has already taken the lead with Senior Brother Mo. ”

Murong Lengyun said so surely, Mo Zhiyu knew that he must have a plan in his heart, and the plans of the gods have always been more reliable, so Mo Zhiyu didn't continue to ask.

And Chen Yun glanced behind him, and saw that only he and Mo Zhiyu were still following them, and no one else had joined, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he immediately asked, "What about Master?" ”

Chen Yun's master is, of course, the current sect master of the Sword Heng Sect.

At the mention of the sect master, Murong Leng Yun finally stopped, and then seemed to have strengthened his determination, continued to move forward, and said, "The sect master has his own mission!" ”

"Master is going to die with those people?!" Chen Yun immediately guessed the meaning of Murong Lengyun's words. When the rest of the disciples heard this, they also panicked, and they all said that they would go back to rescue the sect master.

"No, the sect master is trying to hold back the masters of the family!" Murong Lengyun gritted her teeth and turned around to glare at the impetuous crowd, "You guys go back?" What can I do when I go back? Do you use your third-rate martial arts to block the swords of those masters of the family?

Suzerain...... By doing this with the elders, you are buying you time! Now is not the time for you to be left to your bravery. Only if you are alive does it mean that the Sword Heng Sect still exists! ”

At this moment, a huge explosion was heard from nowhere, and the sound of killing was heard in the distance.

"The mountain gate has been completely breached, let's go!" Murong Lengyun shouted, and immediately dragged up the hem of his clothes and ran.

Mo Zhiyu also knew that his current behavior could not allow these disciples to continue to be his mother-in-law, so he directly pulled Chen Yun and ran forward, Chen Yun shouted, and then led the rest of the disciples to run.

The sound of explosions and crossbow arrows came and went, and they were rushing towards the back hill at a rapid pace. As soon as the mountain gate was broken, the already empty Sword Heng Sect was like a dead city, except for the sect master of the Sword Heng Sect with some elders guarding it, there was no extra combat power. And the sect masters and elders of the Sword Heng Sect are limited in number, although they can hold back those masters, they can't hold back the huge alliance army.

Mo Zhiyu and the others had to speed up their pace to escape from a small gate to the back mountain, and they also encountered a few stragglers along the way, but the team was only slightly larger.

Soon, the crowd rushed to the cemetery. The cemetery was still the same as before, silent and solemn, and it did not have any more life because of the arrival of this group of people.

The little flower dog who was guarding the grave of the old couple was now an old dog, and when he heard the human voice, he immediately jumped up, and when he saw that it was Mo Zhiyu and the others, he wagged his tail happily.

However, the people who came here now did not come to play with it this time, and the crowd walked straight past the tombstone without even looking at it.

"Here!" Murong Lengyun said to a gap in the woods, "From here, you can go up and down, we don't need to worry about any tricks, we can directly use our swords to cut a way!" ”

"Yes!" Hearing the order, all the disciples drew their swords one after another, and quickly chopped down the branches from this opening. The rest of the men kept an eye on the entrance to the cemetery, guarding their pursuers.

Mo Zhiyu was also guarding the situation at the entrance, but he suddenly felt that he had touched something soft under his feet, and he looked down and saw that it was the old flower dog. In the past three years, Mo Zhiyu has often come here to play with this old flower dog, and the relationship is very good. The old dog's current behavior should still think that Mo Zhiyu is here to play with it.

Mo Zhiyu suddenly felt that he was particularly sentimental in this world, and he didn't know if it was because Moon Pupil's memory was born like this. He squatted down, gently touched the head of the old flower dog, and whispered, "I'm leaving, will you come with me?" ”

The old flower dog tilted his head to look at him, staring at a big watery eye, and he didn't know if he understood it, and then tilted his head and licked the hand of Mo Zhizhi with his tongue.

"That's it! Let's go! Soon, the disciples who cleaned the mountain path will take out the gap to widen, and although the road after that is still relatively rough, there are not so many trees. Those disciples who cleaned up the mountain road were the vanguard and marched directly down the mountain. The people on Mo Zhiyu's side immediately followed.

"Let's go!" Chen Yun patted Mo Zhiyu on the shoulder and left with his disciples first.

Mo Zhiyu glanced at the old flower dog deeply, patted the old flower dog's head, and said very seriously: "Come with me!" Then he got up and prepared to follow the carapace.

However, the old flower dog only followed Mo Zhiyu for a few steps, and then "Wang", stopped, and still looked at him with a pair of watery eyes.

Mo Zhiyu heard that the killing sound outside the cemetery was getting deeper and deeper, and he was anxious, and shouted again: "Come with me!" ”

But this time, the old dog didn't react at all, turned around directly, and ran back to the grave of the old couple Niu and lay down.

"Senior Brother Yue, hurry up!" A disciple next to him urged Mo Zhiyu, and Mo Zhiyu was even more anxious in his heart, he wanted to go directly to carry the old flower dog away, but as soon as he took a step, he heard countless "Xiu Xiu" sounds.

The arrows in the sky shot down like a drifting rain, covering the entire cemetery, and in the blink of an eye the ground was full of thorns, and the old flower dog, without saying a word, fell into the thorns, and the blood soon flowed all over the stone platform in front of the tombstone.

Mo Zhi was stunned, he only took one step, one step, it was so far away, it was the difference between life and death. Blood gushed from the depths of his eyes, and he was a little angry and a little unwilling.

I think that he and Chen Yun have studied martial arts in this Sword Heng Sect for three years, and they think that they have learned the essence of the power of this world, but overnight, they have returned to their original form three years ago.

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