Dongjun's strength is still online now, but compared with Lu Yan in the past, he can only be "indifferent to everyone" and does not have the oppressiveness of becoming the only one at the peak.

Song Long, who was very familiar with Lu Yan's martial arts, quickly came up with some speculations, "The reason why Lu Yan had the incomparable saying at the time of all schools of thought was that he inspired Master Qiongxin, a Taoist master, to enter the state of unity between man and nature.

Later it was confirmed that Lu Yan combined his martial arts and spiritual realm and began to impact the unity of man and nature before he was thirty years old. All the sages of all generations were rare to have such a state at this age.

We have seen Dongjun's character. He was a little bit like Dashi Ming a moment ago, and he could throw the woman in his arms as a shield in a flash.

During the pursuit, he took action without any scruples and killed many imperial soldiers. It is natural for such a person to fail to use Lu Yan's Fire Dance Tornado Sword Technique."

Qin Jia heard Songlong telling the heroic deeds of Dongjun, and half of his face tugged, jumped up his right eyebrows, and said in surprise: "Ah? This Dongjun is really different from Lu Yan."

Zhuansun Xun asked: "The Yin and Yang family have all kinds of strange curse techniques. If there are evil names, there are puppet techniques and soul transfer techniques that can control others. Not to mention, there are also legendary forbidden techniques. Will the situation of Lu Yan and Dongjun be caused by Dong Huang to be so evil? "

"The most likely speculation is that. However, the Yin-Yang family was able to abduct Lu Yan must have been approved by Ying Zheng. What is the ulterior motive behind this..."

Songlong looked at Zhuansun Xun with his eyes solemn, "Brother Zi Luo, do you think, Lu Yan, should we go and save it?"

"This..." Zhuansun Xun hesitated.

The power left by the Zizhang Sect is very limited. Like most anti-Qin forces now, they just lie in the dark. They have no strength to do such things as saving Lu Yan.

"Ah, I'm reckless, brother Zida, sorry. The Empire and Yin-Yang family have not yet made any sense. Dongjun can only treat it as a vicious person. If you want to save him, it may lead to the annihilation of our own army."

Songlong stood up and folded his fists to apologize, "Lu Yan had kindness to me back then, but I was demented for a moment and I didn't think about it."

"What did sir say?"

"Brother Zi Luo, although I cannot rescue Lu Yan, I think it is necessary to inform Mrs. Nongyu about Lu Yan. I will set off for Yanzhao tomorrow. Remember to be careful these days when I am not here."

"Madam Nongyu..." Zhuansun Xun also stood up and clasped his fists and said, "What the gentleman said is reasonable. I am here, so you can rest assured. When you arrive, please ask Mr. Nongyu to say hello to me."

"Um."

...

Langya construction site, garrison camp.

In an ordinary camp, Dasiming was lying on a simple couchboard.

Her long skirt had been untied, and she was wrapped in five or six bandages. Her steady breathing caused the regular ups and downs of her body.

The charming beauty is half-exposed in spring, her pale face and makeup, her charming red lips, pink eyeshadow, and her pair of willow eyebrows stretching loosely, making her static and beautiful.

Xinghun looked at Dashiming's body, his eyes were not fluctuating, and he waved his hand, "Cover her, you go down."

A female disciple of the Yin and Yang family lowered her head and bent down to respond: "Yes, Lord Xinghun."

She covered the Grand Secretary with a thin quilt, then tiptoed out of the tent. The moment she closed the tent before going out, the female disciple had some courage, and even took a sneak peek at the Star Soul.

It is said that Lord Xinghun is unpredictable and eccentric. If he is not careful under his command, he may be tortured by him. It seems that rumors are all lies. Lord Xinghun takes care of the injured Elder Dashiming, and is obviously very gentle.

Xinghun, carrying his hands on his back, stood in front of Dashiming's couch, and moved his eyes back, "I'm pretty hard, I hope you don't let me be busy for a while, hum."

After snorting to himself, he did not leave the camp, but sat cross-legged and went directly to meditation and practice.

after a while……

"Yeah~uh~"

A silky moan awakened the star soul from its cultivation state.

Da Siming slowly opened his eyes, and first he saw only the dim white patch. She then opened her eyes hard and saw clearly that it was the roof of a camp.

"Yeah!" She tried to sit up, but she touched the injuries in her body and screamed in pain.

Xinghun stood up, put his hands on his back, and said coldly: "If you don't have that strength, don't want to show off your strength."

"Yes, Star Soul, Lord."

Dashiming had no ability to move for the time being, so he could only follow the sound, rolling his eyes as much as possible, and saw Xinghun standing beside his couch.

"It's Lord Xinghun, you saved me."

My consciousness is already clear, and everything that happened before the moment I was seriously injured is clearly informed in my mind.

You are scumbag, and you are the kind who loses your life.

The previous second, Dongjun was holding her, using the dragon's aura to build defense, and wrapped the two of them together; the next moment, he threw her out as a scapegoat, fighting for time to retreat.

Dasiming recalled the scene at that time, and his heart was mixed, and he moved his lips, but he didn't make any sound.

Um?

Xinghun observed Dasiming's expression and suddenly felt something was wrong: Is it different from what I guess?

"Do you know why I personally take care of you here, not your Lord Dongjun."

"I don't know. Please, Lord Xinghun, please help me solve my doubts."

"Because when I saved you, the five spirits of the Fire Tribe Xuan and Dongyu were preparing to kill you."

"Dongyu..."

"Just when I enforce the criminal rules of Yin and Yang family and plan to kill Dongyu Palm, your Lord Dongjun comes forward and protects her."

"he?"

"Yes, you shouldn't be stupid enough to understand what I mean."

Of course, Dasiming is not stupid.

If it were not necessary, Lord Xinghun could not have been guarded by his side. Obviously, he was on guard.

Dongyu wants to kill himself, which is from Lord Dongjun. Lord Xinghun, for some reason, wants to protect himself.

"Dongjun Lu Yan~"

At this time, she shouted this name, which should be the heartbreaking roar, and it should be the irreconcilable blood feud.

However, to Xinghun, Dasiming's shouting did not have any extreme emotions. Sorrow and sorrow were obvious, but this was too abnormal.

Dasiming also felt confused. Why did he not hate Dongjun Lu Yan at this time? Is this the so-called love?

Love? I love Lord Dongjun, right?

No, he is not worth it...

"Uh~" She groaned in her mouth, her neck tilted, and she fainted again.

Xinghun frowned and walked a little closer, preparing to explore the pulse of Dasiming.

Just as Xinghun moved the woman's arm out of the quilt, for no reason, purple air suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his right hand stretched out his sword blade and pointed it at Da Siming's heart.

Bitch! Go and die!

"Stop it! Ahhh~"

Xinghun pressed his right hand with his left hand, and his whole body trembled continuously. The muscles on his cheeks were tense and his teeth were bleeding.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!
Chapter completed!