Chapter 2241 The Return of the Killing God

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When the turmoil in the temple was gradually quelled, the Longjiao Peak in the western suburbs was still in chaos because it was too far away from Kyoto.

Shangguan Wangxuan knew the strategic nature of Longjiaofeng, that is, Dongfang Longqi must not be allowed to walk out of this mountain.

Otherwise, let Dongfang Longqi mobilize the Yanwu army, and their actions will inevitably fail quickly.

Therefore, Shangguan Wangxuan mobilized the number of men and horses that were almost equal to those who went to the temple. Even if they could not capture Longjiaofeng, they had to hold back the pace of Dongfang Longqi.

Therefore, even if the disciples of the Dongfang family were brave and fearless, they could not resist the steady stream of ancient people.

The battle that was originally stalemate on the mountainside also lasted for too long, and the human strength of the Dongfang family was gradually exhausted.

Dongfang Ningyun was already full of blood, and she couldn't tell whether it was her or the enemy's.

She waved the red leaves so many times that she almost lost consciousness in her tired hands.

The eyes were blurred for a while, and because of the overdraft of strength, the feeling of dizziness kept coming.

"Girl, step back first!"

Dongfang Longqi saw Dongfang Ningyun's situation and immediately shouted at her.

But Dongfang Ningyun gritted her teeth and said, "Grandpa, I, I can still persevere!"

Suddenly, Dongfang Ningyun was accidentally slashed on the arm by an ancient clansman during the chaos.

"hiss--"

Dongfang Ningyun was in pain, and one of the red leaves in her hand was burned, and she let go.

"Kill her!"

Seeing Dongfang Ningyun's flaws, the surrounding ancient people immediately surrounded her with murderous intent.

"Oops!"

Dongfang Longqi hurriedly ordered other children to go to support, but the ancient people also saw the importance of Dongfang Ningyun, and desperately dragged the steps of other Dongfang family children, not allowing them to have the opportunity to support.

"Are you going to die..."

Dongfang Ningyun stood precariously on the mountain road, watching the hideous faces getting closer and closer.

He took a deep breath, the smell of blood coming from his nose.

At this moment of life and death, what flashed in Dongfang Ningyun's mind was not her past in the Yanwu Army, nor how many military exploits she had made...

It was the time in Bailu City.

He is a young man who makes his teeth itch with hatred but is inexplicably at ease when he smiles.

She still remembered that when she was transferred back to her family, the first thing she asked Dongfang Longqi was when would she be able to return to Egret City again.

At that time, Dongfang Longqi showed a meaningful smile, full of ridicule: "Our little dragon girl has grown up."

Dongfang Ningyun vaguely remembered that all the cigarettes Dongfang Longqi had hidden on the mountain that day were thrown away by herself in embarrassment.

"Ugh......"

With a complicated sigh, Dongfang Ningyun slowly closed her eyes, preparing for the arrival of death.

But at this moment, a familiar voice came from her ear.

"Stupid boy, red leaf burn is not used like this."

Dongfang Ningyun suddenly opened her eyes.

Suddenly, a thin figure stood in front of her.

A silver hair fluttered against the wind.

Although she was not wearing a battle uniform, there was a shuddering aura of the god of war all over her body.

"Auntie!"

Dongfang Ningyun exclaimed in surprise.

At this critical moment, Dongfang Muxue, the famous female killer of the Yanwu Army, miraculously appeared on the battlefield.

"Although I'm no longer a member of the Dongfang family, I can't see a group of young people running wild in the place where I once lived!"

Dongfang Muxue's sharp eyes swept around, and the temperature in the air dropped a little in an instant.