But the bright moon shines on the ditch (Part 2)

He Yuan looked carefully at this woman who called herself Qiu Yuebai.

He could feel the pressure released by the other party. She was like herself, the Grandmaster of the Middle Realm.

Qiu Yuebai took out a soft whip from her waist, and swung the whip and made a burst sound in the air. Then she pointed the whip at He Yuan.

He Yuan held an iron rod in his hand and placed it heavily on the ground. Qiu Yuebai, a woman in black who was more than ten meters away, immediately tapped her toes and dodged away.

As soon as she left, she saw the place where she was standing suddenly exploded.

He Yuan smiled and said, "As the saying goes, 'Use softness to overcome hardness', I happened to be taking a strong path, and the two of us have similar cultivation. Today, let's see if this softness can overcome hardness."

As he said that, he swung the iron rod, jumped high, and smashed towards Qiu Yuebai, like a monkey with a stick on his shoulder to smash his prey.

He Yuan was coming with great momentum, and a powerful force was emitted all over his body. Even within three feet of his feet, the ground was cracked, and the sand was flying, with great momentum.

Qiu Yuebai sneered, and the long whip was like a poisonous snake, accurately finding the prey and tangling it on the iron rod.

He Yuan sneered, and the iron rod shook, and the long whip rolled back. Qiu Yuebai also moved very quickly, and immediately floated back to avoid the long whip hurting himself.

When the smoke and dust disappeared, the first thing that caught my eye was a man with his upper body exposed. He held an iron rod and exposed his round belly, had several fine whip marks on his body, and even had a trace of blood on his face.

In front of him was the woman in black. She looked at it without any change, but the black dress was covered with a lot of dust.

Suddenly, her body leaned forward slightly and shook twice. Fortunately, she stood firm in time, but there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly a black figure flew down from the city tower and held her.

Jiang Ming's eyes were immediately attracted by the figure, and she looked much haggard.

Qiu Yuebai took a deep breath, then pushed Han Yan'er away, and looked at He Yuan tremblingly.

"It's not so good. Do you feel like there are thousands of ants biting in your wound now? Do you want to scratch it?"

Qiu Yuebai's pale face showed a hint of mockery.

He Yuan's face changed, but it seemed as if there were millions of ants crawling on his wound. He wanted to catch him, but he couldn't.

After all, he is a master and has gone through many ups and downs. He knows that this situation is generally not something he can't catch, so he can only endure it.

"You are not feeling well, you have to take my blow."

He Yuan said sinisterly.

Just now, Qiu Yuebai's whip was withdrawn, and then he bullied himself, leaving a lot of scars on He Yuan's face and belly. He Yuan found an opportunity in the chaos, swept across and hit him.

On top of her lower abdomen.

So, the scene just now appeared.

Qiu Yuebai snorted coldly and said, "Come again?" The whip in his hand shook.

He Yuan snorted coldly, put down the iron rod, and expressed his attitude with his actions.

The moment Han Yan'er appeared, Jiang Ming changed his mind.

But these two worshippers are not familiar with them. If they rashly ask the two subordinates to show mercy and agree and say that if this matter is spread, it will be used as a weapon to attack him and his adoptive father if it is spread.

He sighed slightly, saying that the so-called love for the house is so bad that he naturally doesn't want to hurt the stupid woman's master.

At this moment, the shouts of the West City Gate shook the sky, and a big flag floated on the top of the city, and then a sharp sound exploded in everyone's ears.

This is a signal, a signal to break through the city gate!

The three of them made an agreement that if one of them broke the city gate first, they would send a signal.

When Jiang Ming saw that Xu Changan had broken the Xicheng Gate, he immediately made up his mind, walked forward, and said loudly: "Two seniors, don't fight again. Now the Xicheng Gate has been broken, and this Yuezhou City cannot be saved. If it is again

It doesn't make sense to fight."

Then he pretended to glance at Han Yan'er inadvertently, his eyes quickly moved away, and he looked at Qiu Yuebai and said, "Senior Qiu, it doesn't make sense to continue like this. Otherwise, you give me the antidote and then you leave, what about?"

Liang Dao behind him was about to speak, but Jiang Ming turned his head and smiled, "Senior Liang, the order I received was to capture Yuezhou City. Now that the city has been broken, let them go. Besides, you are willing to see it.

Have Senior He suffered all the torture?"

Liang Dao glanced at He Yuan, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the whip was poisonous and the venom had already penetrated into his body through the wound.

He Yuan's face suddenly pale, and sweat beads fell down, but he still stood firmly on the spot with an iron stick.

Liang Dao sighed and said, "Okay, I have no objection!"

Jiang Ming looked at the woman in black and asked immediately: "What about senior? What about the idea?"

Qiu Yuebai thought for a while before saying, "Why should I believe you? My old body is already injured. If you give you an antidote, I will not be able to resist the two masters behind you no matter what."

Jiang Ming did not answer her, but turned around and said aloud to the soldiers: "Now the Xicheng Gate is broken, go to Xicheng quickly! No mistakes are allowed!"

Then he said respectfully to He Yuan and Liang Dao: "Please ask the two seniors to go to the West City Gate together. I will come with the antidote later."

"But what should you do with your safety?"

Liang Dao immediately said that although the consecrations were not subject to much constraints, if something happened to the adopted son of King Jin and half of the disciple of the young master, it would be a little trouble.

"Senior, don't worry, juniors won't be in trouble."

Jiang Ming did not explain the reason, and stared at Liang Dao.

At this time, He Yuan suddenly let out a muffled groan, and big beads of sweat fell from his head. He held a long stick in his hand and half knelt on the ground.

"Senior! Don't hesitate anymore!" Jiang Ming shouted.

Liang Dao glanced at He Yuan. He had suffered some injuries before fighting against the Han family ancestor, so he could only say viciously to Qiu Yuebai and the Han family ancestor: "If he had any damage, I would have fought my life."

I'm going to kill you!"

After saying that, he helped He Yuan up, and the two followed the army and rushed straight to the west gate.

Seeing that the army was almost dispersed, only more than a hundred people were left by Jiang Ming.

These more than a hundred people are his confidants. Although he has been in charge of this army for a while, the trust between men often comes from a drink or a fight.

The people in front of him followed Jiang Ming to charge forward, and in a short period of time, they greatly admired the young general.

Jiang Ming walked forward, glanced at Han Yan'er, and then looked at Qiu Yuebai.

"Senior, now the overall situation is decided, so please give me the antidote. With the strength of my senior, it is not difficult to take Senior Han out of the battlefield. You can find a place to enjoy your old age."

Qiu Yuebai stared at him tightly, Jiang Ming was a little nervous, not because the person in front of him was at least a master of the Middle Realm, but more because the person behind Qiu Yuebai was nervous.

Han Yan'er also stared at Jiang Ming tightly, with complex eyes.

Jiang Ming was at a loss, holding a spear in his right hand and not knowing where to put it in his left hand.

Seeing his appearance, Qiu Yuebai shook his head, looked at Han Yan'er with envy, and then said to Jiang Ming: "Thank you, you silly boy!"

As he said that, he threw out a small porcelain bottle and Jiang Ming took it. Qiu Yuebai turned around and helped the Han family ancestor up, leaving Han Yan'er behind him.

"I'm sorry!" Jiang Ming said with his head down.

He looked at Han Yan'er and saw that the latter did not respond, he immediately muttered in a low voice: "I dare not say it either. If you tell me my identity in the camp or by the river, you either ignore me or just do it.

The sword poked me to death!”

Jiang Ming felt aggrieved like a child.

Han Yan'er wanted to laugh, so she immediately managed her expression and snorted coldly, saying, "This Holy Dynasty really doesn't know how to choose people. She chose a prodigal son as the marshal!"

Jiang Ming raised his head pitifully.

Han Yan'er turned around and was about to leave. Jiang Ming stretched out his hand to pull her and then retreated.

"Where are you going?"

Han Yan'er turned her head and said, "Of course I'm going to take care of my master!"

"Then when will we meet again?" Jiang Ming did not have the majesty of a marshal at this time, and he was a very ordinary person who met his lover.

Han Yan'er turned her back to him, stretched out her five fingers and shook them, saying, "No goodbye!"

Jiang Ming's expression suddenly dimmed, but suddenly became ecstatic again.

"Five days!"

He calculated that it would be twenty-three in five days. Last month's twenty-three, he happened to enjoy the moon with Han Yan'er on the river outside Nanfeng City for a night!

This is very obvious, five days later, outside Nanfeng City!

Jiang Ming was quite happy. He carried the porcelain bottle and rushed to the Xicheng Gate with his confidant.

...

Qiu Yuebai helped the Han family ancestor back to the Han family's mansion.

They tried their best to hide from the soldiers along the way, and the entire Yuezhou City was in chaos.

Countless people were crying in the ruins, fire was everywhere, and there were still many soldiers fighting in the alley.

They walked forward carefully and tried their best to avoid all the soldiers.

When they returned to the Han family mansion, a crack appeared on the door. The Han family ancestor sighed and closed his eyes. He knew what was going on without thinking.

The door creaked and the three of them walked in.
To be continued...