Away from the mountains and valleys, away from the streams.

The Jindan cultivator Liu Qinghu, with hundreds of defeated soldiers, came to the surging Lishui River, feeling sad.

He received a secret report from the front saying that a batch of important supplies would pass through this valley in the mountains.

Among them, there were countless elixirs, talismans, and spiritual objects. He knew the situation at Yanghu Pass, which was already struggling on its own. If the Blood Tiger Flag really got hold of this batch of supplies, their situation would become even more difficult.

He immediately took a group of people and went to intercept the supplies. The supplies were indeed real, but he didn't expect that the Blood Tiger Flag would be so selfless as to use such a huge amount of supplies as bait to lure him into the trap.

Above the river, three Jindan cultivators laughed wildly.

"Haha, Humou, you're really smart. I didn't expect you'd catch such a big fish."

The big man holding a big knife and with three scars on his face also laughed.

"That's all thanks to my brother's personal cooperation. If I hadn't sacrificed this batch of supplies, we really wouldn't have been able to catch this person."

Another man holding a knife also laughed loudly, "Big brother, third brother, this man is already at the end of his strength. Watch me capture him."

These are the three golden elixir commanders of the Blood Tiger Flag, Hu Lie, Hu Wei, and Hu Mou.

The one who spoke was the second brother Hu Wei.

He was wearing a set of tiger helmet armor and holding a black iron sword. His whole body was full of blood and energy. He actually had an impressive body refining skill. His aura was bursting out, and he was also a powerful man in the late Jindan stage.

Hearing this, Hu Lie laughed out loud, "Okay, second brother, you capture him, and we'll have a celebration banquet when we get back. I just took a look, and they brought quite a few medical girls with them. Haha, you can pick three or five of them when the time comes."

Hu Wei laughed lewdly, took a step forward, and came in front of Liu Qinghu.

"Hmph, I advise you to surrender now. You can still keep your body intact. Otherwise, I will be so angry that I will chop you into several pieces."

Liu Qinghu also sighed. He was also in the late Jindan stage, but he had been ambushed by these three people before and had been seriously injured. He led everyone to fight and retreat, and now he was at the end of his road.

At this moment, there is no way to go up to heaven or down to earth, and he cannot allow himself to be slaughtered.

Liu Qinghu laughed loudly, "Come and fight!"

As he raised his left shoulder, a silver sword rang loudly, and then soared into the sky. The sword shadow drew a circle in the air and turned into hundreds of swords.

Then the sword turned into a river of sword energy and rushed towards Hu Lie.

Knowing that this was the man's dying counterattack, Hu Wei did not dare to be negligent. The big knife in his hand turned red, and a bloody aura rose into the sky. Every time he slashed with the knife, it was accompanied by bursts of tiger roars. The big knife was heavy, but he wielded it with great vigor.

Combined with the bloody murderous aura that was as deep as the ocean around him, the sword shadows all over the sky could not do anything to him for the time being.

Meanwhile, Liu Qinghu on the opposite side looked increasingly pale, with more and more blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Hu Wei's face condensed, and he instantly seized an opportunity, slashed forward with a knife, and his whole body turned into a blood shadow, rushing towards Liu Qinghu.

He slashed with his sword, but changed his moves midway, and the back of the sword slashed Liu Qinghu's chest, chopping him straight to the ground.

With a "bang", Liu Qinghu fell straight to the side of a young girl.

Hu Wei snorted coldly, "If you weren't still of some use, I would have cut you in two with one strike."

Huang Yiran's face was pale at the moment, but there were no tears in her eyes. Perhaps she had cried enough before.

She had known for a long time that she might die on the battlefield at any time, but she didn't expect it to happen so soon.

Looking back on my life, I feel a little unwilling, but more of it is helplessness.

But the last scene was frozen when she was embraced by Senior Sister He. She touched her head and comforted herself softly.

It was the first time she felt such warmth, but the warmth was too short-lived.

Touching the rough jade hairpin on her chest, for some reason, there was even a hint of a smile on her face.

Compared to others, at least she had it before she died, right?

And she wasn't about to give up.

She squatted down, and a blue light appeared on her hand. "Master Liu, I will treat you now."

Liu Qinghu shook his head. "Ahem, useless. Even if I recover from this injury, I'll still be a useless person. Ahem, they must be keeping me because they want the information in my brain. Now, ahem, kill me now."

Liu Qinghu's whole body was in a terrible state at the moment, and only his mouth could barely speak.

Huang Yiran was stunned, then thought of He Ling. Well, if he died, he would die, but his senior sister must not get into trouble again.

She spoke briefly, saying only, "OK."

Then she picked up the dagger in her hand and stabbed at Liu Qinghu.

"you dare!"

A loud shout was heard, and in an instant, a figure appeared beside Huang Yiran. Huang Yiran moved quickly and without any delay, but in front of the Jindan powerhouse, it was still like slow motion.

Hu Wei knocked the short knife out of Huang Yiran's hand with a knife, and then immediately attacked Huang Yiran with a knife.

"You don't know what's good or bad!"

The huge blade slashed towards Huang Yiran with strong wind and blood.

At this moment, a bloody shadow attacked.

"Dang", with a crisp sound, Hu Wei only felt a huge force coming from the blade, which forcibly changed the attack trajectory of his sword.

The blade brushed past Huang Yiran and then slashed to the other side, leaving a deep hole in the ground.

The enormous force directly blew Liu Qinghu and Huang Yiran away.

Huang Yiran was waiting for death at this moment, but she heard a sound and then her body flew backwards.

Before she knew what was happening, she fell into a warm embrace.

She opened her eyes in confusion and saw a white and tender little hand tucking her hair behind her ear.

"Why are you so stupid? You don't even know to dodge when someone attacks you?"

Maybe she would have complained before, "You want me to dodge the knife of a Jindan cultivator?"

But now her eyes were wet with tears.

She trembled in her voice, "Master, Senior Sister?"

He Ling nodded and chuckled, "It's me."

Huang Yiran didn't know what was going on at the moment. She had clearly planned not to cry anymore, but at this moment she couldn't help but burst into tears.

She hugged He Ling and burst into tears without holding back.

But while crying, she still said in a tearful voice, "Senior Sister, run away quickly! The three of them are all in the late Jindan stage, and they cooperate with each other, and there is also a military formation. The three of them are far more powerful than three late Jindan cultivators!"

Hu Wei retreated violently, putting a distance of one body length between him and He Ling. Hu Lie and Hu Mou stopped watching the show and fell straight to Hu Wei's side.

The broadsword that could repel Tiger Wei with one strike could also injure them with one strike.

Hu Lie's face was solemn. The aura of this person showed that he had reached the perfection of foundation building, but he didn't believe that the perfection of foundation building could block Hu Wei's sword.

"Who are you?"

But Hu Lie shook his head again and said, "It doesn't matter who you are. Once we capture you, we'll know for sure."

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