Under the moonlight, the two were surrounded by a group of white-robed infantrymen.

Zhou Yang had no idea where these white-robed infantry came out, but looking at the fierce appearance of each infantry, he was definitely not an ordinary soldier. He immediately pulled up the Nebula Sword and shone cold light under the reflection of the moonlight.

Cao Cao said coldly: "If these small minions can block the sword of the Heavenly Sword in my hand, I, Cao Mengde, immediately retreated to the mountains and forests and never cared about the world."

Immediately, I swept across the two infantrymen who rushed in front of me and shouted, "Get out straight, don't look back."

At night, the eastern suburbs are like blood, and flesh and blood are flying in the air.

Facing the seemingly endless wall of flesh, Zhou Yang had long disappeared from where Cao Cao was going, and for the first time he experienced the loneliness of fighting among the chaotic army.

However, he had no time to distract himself, so he could only ride his horse and run wildly.

Two more infantrymen fell to the ground under the Nebula Sword, and dozens of infantry swept over like a strong wind, with a large number as if they could never be killed. The most difficult thing is that these infantrymen and the desperate people who are not afraid of death.

Zhou Yang was chopped several times on his back. He remembered that Cao Cao said not to look back, put his heart on his mind, took out the seven-star sword from his arms, slashed one by one, and continued to rush forward and rush forward frantically.

The Seven-Star Sword is indeed extremely sharp, and the enemy's weapons are broken into two pieces in front of the sword.

Suddenly, the enemy army on the opposite side was killed out of a bloody path.

What came towards him was Geng Long, who was holding a big sword in both hands, led more than 20 swordsmen to chop down every infantry expressionlessly in the blood-red air.

Zhou Yang felt like he saw a life-saving straw, and a warmth surged in his heart. This tough guy did not betray him in the end.

Geng Long fought with more than 20 swordsmen, causing Zhou Yang to rush into the forest without any language or communication.

Zhou Yang was seriously injured and rode on the Red Rabbit Horse, desperately running into the depths of the woods less than half a mile.

“Yuan!”

The red rabbit horse raised its long hooves and stopped.

A team of cavalry blocked his way, and the cavalry was Cheng Bing who had been waiting here for a long time.

Zhou Yang sighed: "It seems that I am destined to die here."

All of these Western Liang cavalry were strong and powerful elites, and they all pulled their bows and arrows. As soon as they let go of their hands, the target would immediately penetrate the heart.

Zhou Yang smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect you and I will meet each other one day. This time you can make great contributions."

Cheng Bing drew out his sword coldly, pointed to another direction and shouted: "The traitor Zhou Yang fled south, everyone chased him immediately."

Zhou Yang looked at the hundreds of Xiliang cavalry rushing south in shock, and murmured with emotion: "Cheng Bing, one day, if I, Zhou Yang, will definitely be used for you." Then he resisted the pain behind him and rushed forward.

I don’t know if Cao Cao broke through the siege, and whether Geng Long, who stayed behind to cut off the rear, had already died in battle.

However, in his current state, it is useless to think too much, so he can only pray to them for good fortune in the world of man and heaven.

Zhou Yang felt the blood behind him flowing warmly. Ordinary people had already been bleeding too much and were shocked, but he couldn't hold on for long. He remembered what Yu Ji once said, if he reached the sixth difficulty and couldn't hold on, he could practice the last pattern.

The question is, what is the hardest?

The Red Rabbit Horse continued to move forward. Instead of taking out the last pattern, he took other positions and soon entered the realm of selflessness and finally sank into the depths of the forest.

I don't know how long it took, the sound of the rushing river was ringing in my ears. Zhou Yang was confused and felt that the pursuers behind him came again, but he fell into the grass, and the roar of the red rabbit horse went away.

The drizzle hit the wound on his back was cool and bone-perfect, as if urging him to not escape from danger at this time.

Extremely tired, although the enemy will come at any time, I still can't stand it and fall asleep

When he slowly woke up again, he still held the Seven-Star Sword and the Nebula Sword in his hand tightly. He recalled that the Red Rabbit Horse rushed back to help him lead the pursuers away. He quickly turned over and Ren Bingyu hit his face. He suddenly felt much more awake and found that a half-white old Taoist was sitting several feet away.

"Master!" He supported himself with a sword and half-kneeled up.

Yu Ji slightly opened the protruding goldfish eyes and said, "This is still in Luoyang. Only after passing Luoshui can you be considered to be temporarily out of danger."

Zhou Yang said in pain: "My back hurts so I can't walk anymore."

Yu Ji took out the small bag from his arms, threw it over, and said, "Don't leave that day, don't be too busy, I forgot to give you this elixir."

Zhou Yang opened the bag and saw that there were about twenty or thirty small pills like rat shit inside. He picked up one of them and put them in front of him, and glanced at them. He couldn't help but frown and asked, "Master, can you eat this?"

Yu Ji walked over, patted his head, and said, "In the future, when you practice those pictures, remember to take one pill every day. After you finish eating, you don't need to practice those pictures anymore. These elixirs will dissolve your and Taiping Jing together."

Zhou Yang thought that this must be a scam. Just like those boxers who were boxing and selling plasters in the park when they were young, they would only boast about money. Could it be that this old scammer was relying on this thing to cheat people and eat and drink.

"Until these elixirs are finished, you will consider whether to practice the last pattern yourself." Yu Ji said, with a wrinkle like a sour plum, turned around and looked at the raindrops in the sky.

"Don't you need money?" Zhou Yang asked while wrapping his head with his hands, as if he was afraid of being beaten.

But there was no movement around him. When he opened his eyes and took a sneak peek, Yu Ji had already disappeared.

Is this a dream?

I was still running on the horse's back, and the pattern of Taiping Sutra that I practiced has not returned to reality.

Zhou Yang held the small bag in front of him and shook it, but was startled by the commotion in the forest not far away. He realized that he was still in danger and hurriedly found a bush to hide.

After a while, five people came deep in the woods, supporting each other, one of them sucked and sniffed.

Zhou Yang rushed out quickly and shouted with rosy eyes: "Geng Long!"

The others were also seriously injured, but Geng Long's armor had been shattered by the sword, and his body was covered with blood and flesh marks, which was shocking.

Zhou Yang held Geng Long in his arms, watching his life as he was alive. Unless the ambulance arrived immediately and sent him to the emergency room, even a god could do nothing.

No, you must not let this tough guy die here.

Zhou Yang was a slaughter of death, took out the pills from a small bag and stuffed them into Geng Long's mouth. He also remembered that in martial arts novels, can he save the person from the gates of hell?

So he pressed Geng Long's back with a palm, remembering that Zhang Jiao also learned the Taiping Jing pattern. He could save people, but he should be able to save people. What is the key to it?

The harder Zhou Yang tried, the less he felt the output of true qi. He hurriedly put out the Taiping Jing pattern, but his palms never left Geng Long's back.

This time, I did not enter the pattern realm, but felt the beating of each meridian in Geng Long's weak body. I thought that this was probably the Qigong used by Zhang Jiao to save people.

After a long time, Geng Long said faintly: "Prince Zhou is really a sage. After being so seriously injured, it is not only okay, but also able to save me."

Zhou Yang asked, "How are you feeling now?"

Geng Long nodded gently and said, "I can't die.

One of the people who were traveling with him said, "Brother Geng asked us to leave him just now, but fortunately everyone disagreed."

Geng Long smiled and said, "Person Zhou asked me to prepare for a retreat. I knew that any preparation was not as reliable as these twenty brothers. They were brothers who had been born and died for many years."

Another brother said: "Since we joined the infantry battalion, we have been taking care of Brother Geng, otherwise we would have died on the battlefield. Brother Geng said we would protect an important person tonight, so we let everyone train day and night in the eastern suburbs to familiarize themselves with the terrain."

Zhou Yang was so moved that he couldn't speak. He secretly scolded himself for questioning Geng Long at that time. Unexpectedly, this tough guy actually brought these brothers to protect him. In order to successfully break through the encirclement, only these four brothers are left.

I believe that in this battle, Geng Long was still the same as before, rushing to the front line, so he was the worst injured.

Zhou Yang stood up and said in a long voice: "Die brothers, rest in peace! I, Zhou Yang, will return to Luoyang one day."

The two soldiers helped Geng Long up, and they pointed to the southeast and said, "Walk to Songshan Road and you can go directly to Yingchuan."

Zhou Yang wanted to go to Chenliu first, and arranged the Chengong County Magistrate in Zhongmu. The most important thing was that he was sure that Cao Cao would not die in Luoyang and would be able to return to Chenliu safely, so he said confidently: "No, let's go east and go directly to Chenliu to Xingyang."

So, Geng Long, who was familiar with the terrain, led everyone through Luoshui and arrived in Xingyang without any danger.

On the road, officers and soldiers often searched everywhere. After Zhou Yang knew that the incident was defeated, Li Ru must have discovered that the Seven-Star Sword was intended to stab Dong, and would make suggestions in front of Dong Zhuo to compile him.

But Wang Yun would not be in trouble. Anyway, he could take the opportunity to use Diao Chan and Dong Zhuo to form a relative and then carry out his series of plans, so Dong Zhuo would concentrate on chasing Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang and seven others walked down the Songshan Path in the dark before dawn and headed towards the market far away from the endless mountainous areas.

Half an hour later, I finally arrived at the market.

More than 40 mud houses, huts, etc. were arranged irregularly in two rows, forming a wide street.

All kinds of crops and livestock, merchants and residents selling and buying were filled with the entire half-mile mud street, and even with raindrops, they still had to work hard to make money early in the morning.

Zhou Yang, Geng Long and others wore bamboo hats and straw raincoats, shuttled through the crowd in the rain, and soon arrived in Xingyang.

The city was covered with wanted portraits. Zhou Yang pulled the bamboo hat lower, but smiled bitterly in his heart. These wanted portraits were originally Cao Cao, but now they have become himself. I don’t know if it was because he had changed history after traveling through time, or whether history was changing him.

Suddenly, someone patted him on the shoulder behind his back and whispered: "Tong Jijian, I finally found you."

Zhou Yang was startled at first, but seeing Geng Long and the others smiling leisurely, and their voices were very familiar. When he turned around, he saw that it was Cao Cao and shouted excitedly: "Father-in-law."
Chapter completed!