Duan Yu was silent for a while and then took the initiative to change the topic: "Brother Murong, how do you think we should get there?"
Xu Zhu also nodded, and both of them seemed to be taking Li Jiang as the leader. This was also related to their personalities. They were both simple-minded, neither seeking fame nor striving for profit.
Li Jiang also wanted to complete Tong Lao's instructions as soon as possible so that he could have time to study the "Changchun Gong", which combines the three free and easy skills into one.
Then he said without giving up: "Our main purpose is to rescue the Juntian tribe. As long as we go down and kill them, we can bring hope to them and prevent them from setting fire to themselves and burning down the Lingjiu Palace. Therefore, the top priority is that we must first
Appear.
"After we go down, we are limited by the terrain and the crowded crowds. We will soon be overwhelmed by the rebels, so the formation is useless and we must fight on our own!"
Xu Zhu and Duan Yu nodded, agreeing with Li Jiang's statement.
Li Jiang added: "But fighting alone is not a random battle. We must have a plan. Let me ask first, can you two jump from below to the opposite mountain?"
Xu Zhu and Duan Yu had just seen that the two mountains were nearly ten feet apart and thought they couldn't do it, so they both shook their heads.
Li Jiang thought about it, and I'm afraid there isn't enough time to teach them the spiral energy boosting method now, and connecting the iron rope will also be convenient for the subsequent large forces, so he muttered: "In this case, I won't go over. Brother Xu Zhu, look
Have you reached the iron rope hanging down the cliff here?"
Xu Zhu said: "I saw it."
"Okay, after we go down, don't worry about anything. Go straight there and guard the iron rope. We can't let the rebels cut off this side again!" Li Jiang arranged.
Xu Zhu responded.
Li Jiang turned to Duan Yu and said: "I will meet Brother Xu Zhu near you. Brother Duan, you have participated in the rebels' Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. When they fight later, you just use Lingbo Weibu to greet several of their main forces.
, such as Mr. Wu, Taoist Buping, etc., never hold back, can you do it?"
Duan Yu struggled for a moment and said: "Brother Murong, I have written it down. But... that Fairy Furong's flying knife is very powerful, you two must be careful."
Li Jiang patted his shoulder happily and said in a relaxed tone: "Thank you, Brother Duan, for reminding me, but don't worry, she has no chance to throw the knife!"
"Why?" Duan Yu asked.
Li Jiang smiled, shook his hand, then opened his palm, hiding a small black sword, and said: "Because Xiao Li Feijian is a good example!"
"Ah..." Duan Yu almost screamed, and quickly covered his mouth with both hands, pressing back the second half of the high note. After a moment, he let go of his hands, and said in a low voice with excitement: "It's you, Brother Murong is it?"
You killed the Sword God!"
Xu Zhu was confused and didn't understand who the "Sword God" Duan Yu mentioned was, so he asked Li Jiang with a wink.
Li Jiang threw away his small sword and said jokingly: "As an insignificant person, all you need to know is that with my sword, ghosts and gods will be in trouble!"
Uh... Xu Zhu and Duan Yu were so shocked that they lost their voices.
Li Jiang put away his cynical smile and said solemnly: "Okay, let's set off! One last reminder, I'm not worried about anything else. It's just that this mountain is hundreds of feet high. If you fall, there will be no bones left. You must be careful."
The two of them nodded heavily together.
"Swish, swish, swish," three figures jumped down in the air.
The people at the foot of the mountain were all experts in martial arts. Before the three of them landed, they attracted the attention of many people and shouted, "There is someone on the mountain!"
Many people hurriedly threw out hidden weapons, and various flying arrows and steel darts were fired at the three of them.
Li Jiang couldn't care about others. He danced with one sleeve to protect his body, and clasped the small sword tightly in his other hand. He only stared at a woman in green on the edge of the cliff.
He had to be so careful. Although he had strong Qi and unique Qinggong, the turning point in the air would not be very big. A person who was good at flying knives would pose the greatest threat to him.
The woman in green has turned around, but Li Jiang still has fifteen meters to go before he lands.
The woman in green touched her waist, and a shining flying knife appeared in her hand.
Lijiang sank into the ancient well in a waveless state, fifty meters away, gentle breeze, southeast wind direction, humidity...
Cui Luhua raised his elbow, and the tip of the flying knife had locked onto Li Jiang, who was landing at the front.
Suddenly, she felt a palpitation in her heart, as if a tiger was charging at her. Before she could think about the cause, she felt a pain in her right shoulder. The pain was transmitted through lightning and flint. She could no longer hold the flying knife in her right hand and let it fly toward her.
Fall down.
Cui Luhua was shocked, and immediately realized that she was at a disadvantage, and quickly wiped her left hand to her waist.
Unfortunately, the other party never gave her another chance. Her left shoulder hurt again, and her left hand dropped weakly.
Li Jiang didn't just accidentally shoot out the two small swords, he did it on purpose. Cui Luhua came here to get through the troubled waters. Unlike Dao Buping and Zhuo Bufan, those two were invited by name, but she was just bound by the friendship.
Sin does not lead to death.
After sending out two swords, Li Jiang was only three meters away from the ground, with a forest of swords waiting for him below.
The biggest threat has been eliminated, and it will no longer be a problem for him.
Li Jiang pressed his hands down and suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Taking advantage of this short period of time, he shook his hands and dozens of copper coins spilled out.
Screams rang out one after another, and it was almost impossible to tell the order. A large number of people fell in front of the stone wall.
Li Jiang cleared a five-meter-wide foothold for the three of them.
If the crowd hadn't been too dense and some unlucky people had been hit several times, the circle could have expanded.
Because Li Jiang paused in mid-air, he was the first to jump off the mountain but the last one to land. When his feet touched the ground, Xu Zhu was already roaring and slapping his hands straight ahead, rushing towards the cliff.
Duan Yu was on the left side of Li Jiang. He wormed his way into the crowd, like a fish gliding towards Wu Laoda, who was optimistic about him in mid-air.
Originally, Li Jiang could shoot Wu Boss in mid-air, but he still chose Cui Luhua. Now he can't shoot Wu Boss even if he wants to. There are people everywhere, and there is no way for the flying sword to fly.
Taoist Buping was not far away from Cui Luhua. When he saw her injured, he immediately ran over to check. When he saw her, he almost rushed out of the Tianling Gai because he saw the handle with the word "work", the hidden weapon that killed Zhuo Bufan.
Taoist Buping asked loudly, "Who is Fairy Furong?"
Cui Luhua couldn't point with her hands, so she could only lick her lips and say in the direction of Li Jiang: "The man in the blue robe. But..."
The unfair Taoist had already roared and ran over.
Cui Luhua just finished her words at this time: "...You are no match for him!" After her words fell, she let out a long sigh, and a thought suddenly came to her mind: Could it be that she really came here by mistake this time?
Taoist Buping squeezed through the crowd and rushed to the outskirts of Lijiang, but he couldn't get in. There were too many people around here, let alone pushing through, it was impossible to even stay.
He shouted anxiously: "Get out of the way, everyone, and let me take care of him!"
But dozens of people were crowded together, and no one could get out of the way in a moment. Taoist Buping jumped to no avail, so he had to use his lightness skill of flying on the snow-marked grass, and jumped into the battle circle from the outside.
There was a thunderbolt in the air, and a man flew across with a sword and shouted sternly: "Demon Dao, accept your fate!"
The demon was attacking seven or eight people with weapons on the opposite side, as if he didn't feel the threat coming from behind.
Taoist Bu Ping had joy on his brows, seeing that the great enemy who killed his friend was about to be killed by the sword.
The sword has reached his body, and Taoist Buping has a smile on his face.