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The Smiling Proud Wind and Cloud Chapter 68: The Miserable Hengshan School

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    After counting the losses, the total number of casualties was 143, of which 81 were injured and 42 were killed, all approaching one-tenth of the total number.

    The loss was huge, but Li Mu breathed a sigh of relief.  Although the casualties were heavy, all the Huashan disciples who accompanied him survived.

    Facts have once again proved the importance of pulling cannon fodder.  If it weren't for these cannon fodder to block the knife, I am afraid that this wave of attacks on the Huashan faction would inevitably cost a few lives.

    The loss was heavy, but the record was brilliant.  Judging from the number of corpses on the ground, no less than 500 people died on the side of the Devil's Cult, including four guardians.

    It's just that nearly half of the record here is contributed by Feng Qingyang and Li Mu.  I have to admit that the lethality of top experts is indeed amazing.

    Of course, the most important thing is that most of the people who participated in the ambush were mobs. If it was replaced by the elite of the Demon Cult, it would definitely not be so easy.

    Li Mu was deeply touched. The gang of demon cultists in front of him are completely different from those who attacked Huashan that day.

    If all members of the Demon Cult were like this, they would have been removed from the martial arts world long ago.

    Looking at the several Patriarchs who were about to cry, Li Mu didn't know how to comfort them for a while.  The family inheritance is connected by blood, and the centripetal force is even further than the sect.

    Those who died were their own relatives, and it was inevitable to be sad.  Just want to mix in the rivers and lakes, life and death are inevitable.

    This is still Feng Qingyang's nanny, if not for this pervert who killed a few guardians of the demon sect first, the battle would not have ended so quickly.

    To replace Li Mu, it would take at least a hundred moves to deal with the four of them.  If people run away wholeheartedly, they may not be able to stay.

    "Take away the corpses and bring them back for burial by your own people. The members of the Demon Cult should set fire to them so as not to cause a plague."

    If you don't know how to comfort, then don't comfort at all.  Anyway, they are all old in the world, and they are used to seeing life and death, so they know how to adjust their emotions.

    If this is unbearable, there will be many more days of life and death in the future, so how should I live?

    As the leader of Pingyang Wulin, under the eager eyes of everyone, Zhou Wenyuan stood up bravely and said, "Hero Li, do you think we should send someone to send the wounded back first?"

    Li Mu frowned slightly, the wounded were indeed a big trouble.  It is true that martial arts practitioners are stronger than ordinary people, but they are not indestructible after all, and they will die if they are not treated in time.

    "Sending the wounded back first is justified, and Li will naturally not object, but the current situation is a bit complicated.

    Of the nine guardians of the Shanxi Demon Sect's sub-rudders, only four appeared here, and the helm master Xiu Luo Shusheng and five others did not show up.

    This is just a person who is at the helm of the Shanxi Demon Sect.  While the members of the Devil's Cult were robbing and killing the Hengshan Sect, they were also able to divide up their troops to ambush us. The Shanxi Demon's Sect's branch may not have such a big appetite.

    In case we encounter them on the way, I'm afraid"

    The unknown is the scariest thing.  After Li Mu's reminder, everyone's turbulent hearts suddenly fell silent.

    Not to mention sending the wounded back, even if they are sent home now, everyone has no idea.

    The cruelty of the war between good and evil has just been experienced by everyone.  People in the Devil's Cult don't follow any Jianghu rules at all, they don't even say a word on the scene, and they greet each other with arrow rain and rolling stone.

    However, for such a ferocious enemy, the final evaluation given by the Huashan faction turned out to be¡ªa mob.

    People are a mob, so they are not even as good as a mob.  At least everyone can't be as well-organized as the Devil's Cult, and they can't be banned like an army.

    The four guardians of the Shanxi Devil's Cult are quite big figures for them, but they received a lunch box as soon as they showed their heads.

    If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe it was real.  When did first-rate masters become so worthless, unable to even struggle and resist?

    "What Li Daxia said is very true. It was Mr. Zhou's poor consideration, which almost harmed the reputation of fellow comrades."

    Don't be cowardly, although it is dangerous to follow the big army, it is not difficult to save his life with his skills.

    If he broke away from the brigade and encountered the Demon Cult while escorting the wounded, he would not be able to hold back his mastery of the sword.

    "Patriarch Zhou is polite, the wounded issue really needs to be resolved. How about leaving half of the staff to guard the wounded, and the others and I will continue to search for traces of the Hengshan faction.

    Prepare a few bonfires, and set off smoke in case you encounter demons.  I'll come to the rescue immediately.  "

    In the Grand Canyon, the battle has come to an end.

    Hengshan faction onlyThe remaining seven or eight disciples are still fighting; of the three Hengshan sect elders, only Lingyuan teacher is still standing.

    At this moment, her monk's robe was already stained red with blood, her left arm did not know where it went, and her figure was already a little unstable, and she was fighting purely with a will.

    Tragic killing, in the eyes of Liu Wenhao, seems to be the most splendid art in the world, and he is obsessively admiring it.

    Liu Wenhao frowned when the sound of fighting sounded from behind.  Anyone who knows him well knows that Liu Wenhao hates being interrupted when he is "appreciating art".

    Looking in the direction of the fighting sound, Liu Wenhao frowned even tighter.

    "Wang Qingshan Wuyin Sword, Liu Qingwen Feiyun Sword, Duan Qingfeng Taiyue Knight, Wu Qingyuan Soul Chasing Sword, Liu Qingding Ben Lei Sword, Yang Qinghong Piaomiao Sword"

    There are three more people than in the information.  In the mountains and forests, the importance of masters is unquestionable, even one master may affect the situation of the battle, let alone three more people.

    After recognizing the person who came, Liu Wenhao no longer had the will to fight.  If it were someone else in the Devil's Cult, they might have a battle with the Huashan faction by virtue of their numerical advantage.

    But Liu Wenhao is different. He is the descendant of Confucius.  This kind of uncertain battle, he has always been able to hide or hide.

    After calculating the strength comparison between the two sides and confirming that there is no chance of winning, Liu Wenhao decisively ordered: "Withdraw!"

    As soon as the voice fell to the ground, Liu Wenhao disappeared into the jungle, and the demon cult members who were traveling with him also decisively abandoned their opponents and scattered like birds and beasts.

    The jealous Wu Qingyuan was about to go after him, but Wang Qingshan immediately stopped him: "Brother, don't chase after the poor. It's important to save people first."

    Along the way, the people he met were considered members of the Shanxi Demon Cult, and Wang Qingshan was already aware of the problem.  Obviously, the Demon Cult's focus this time is not in Shanxi, otherwise it wouldn't be the only people who came to rob and kill the Hengshan Sect.

    Keeping these people at this time is certainly venting their anger, but the next knife is gone.

    If the Huashan faction wants to enter Shanxi, it will inevitably have to initiate conflicts with local forces.  If we don't use the hands of the Devil's Cult to eliminate dissidents now, there will be no chance in the future.

    Holding the fallen Master Lingyuan, Master Lingfeng yelled frantically: "Senior Sister, you must be fine!"

    While speaking, she also took out Hengshan's unique secret medicine Baiyun Xiongdan Wan from her sleeve, and stuffed it into her mouth when she wanted to die.

    As if stimulated, the spirit source master smiled and said: "No, it's useless

    Junior sister, you have finally arrived.  Go back and tell the sect leader that I have failed the sect's great trust and caused the Hengshan sect to suffer heavy losses ?
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