Uncle Tai and Xingmang escorted Hua Ying and other women who had not fully recovered out of the customs. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Uncle Tai's cultivation is high enough, and he also has the power to fight when he encounters a master of the beginner level of the divine master.

Starlight has been in the fortress for more than ten years and is very familiar with this place.

Zhang Xian arranged for these two people to escort, which can be said to be foolproof.

But things will be in case.

The official road by the Xiaoling River was originally a busy scene, but after the riots in the Eastern District, there were suddenly fewer cars and horses on this road, and businessmen pursued profits, but they knew that they could not do important things, and even ninety percent would lose their lives, so they would choose to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

When he was still half a distance away from the West Pass, Xing Mang sensed something abnormal, and he reminded Uncle Tai and Hua Ying.

Sure enough, at a turn, several cars in front of them suddenly came sideways, directly blocking the road, and dozens of black-clothed masked people poured out of the trunk, each of these people had a sword, cold eyes, a sharp flashing sword, and the bloody murderous aura and even the cold wind were torn and twisted by it.

Uncle Tai reined in, the carriage stopped, Xingmang also stopped the carriage, he looked back, a group of porters behind him threw down the picks, drew their swords from the goods, held the swords diagonally back and down, and forced Hua Ying's carriage with heavy steps.

"Why didn't the Pavilion Master say goodbye? The Sect Master sent a special envoy to ask the Pavilion Master to turn around. ”

One of the black-clothed masked men who stopped in front of him came out in line, this person was full of bloody and violent murderous aura, and his tone did not carry any emotion.

Uncle Tai frowned, he felt that this person was extraordinary, he was a ruthless stubble who had been on the battlefield and never died in a hundred battles, killed people like slaughtering dogs, was hungry for meat and thirsty for blood, or a full-time executioner.

"Which door master? I don't know the Cabinet, and if I don't know each other, the Cabinet will not be invited. ”

Inside the car, Hua Ying answered coldly.

"I don't know how to lift, hum... It's up to you. ”

The man took a step forward, and a suffocating bloody murderous aura rushed into his face.

"A thousand people are killed!"

Uncle Tai jumped out of the car and greeted him with a solemn expression.

"This man has more than a thousand lives in his hands?! Brother Zhang, this person will be handed over to this pavilion to deal with. ”

Hua Ying drove the curtain lightly first, but her tone was different, Uncle Tai was a person, and he didn't notice anything abnormal.

"No, I can't. ”

Uncle Tai's tone was firm, he knew that Hua Ying had a good heart, and in the face of the devouring jackal, the face of a kind person was equivalent to death.

But Hua Ying rebuffed Uncle Tai's kindness with her actions.

The Lingyun Immortal Dance of Lingyun Pavilion is the unique skill of the ancestor of Lingyun Pavilion.

'Light-colored Luo skirt, water-colored gauze belt, smiling, fluttering, Mingjun falling chaotically, and the sleeves rose together. Finely broken dance steps, light clouds and dances, clothes fluttering, fluttering, graceful, eyes flowing, snatching people's breath. ’

Huaying is like a colorful butterfly fluttering flowers, and like a dragonfly lightly dotting the lotus, graceful dance steps, graceful and colorful, charming eyes, grabbing people's hearts.

Lingyun Immortal Dance;'The dancing posture is soul-grabbing, the fragrant tongue is spitting out the needle, the fingertips are flowing arrows, the long sleeves are sharp, the lotus is tribulus, and the skirt corners are sharpened.....

Don't let Ana be confused by the light cloud dance, the dancing Hua Ying is like a weak butterfly on the surface, but she is now full of weapons, full of bee stings, sticking to death and dying, kind-hearted, sweeping the ground and fearing the life of the mole ant and cherishing the moth gauze lamp Hua Ying, this encounter made her heart change, if it wasn't for the interception again, if it wasn't for the thousands of people who were killed....

If, if there weren't so many ifs, maybe after returning to Lingyun Pavilion, Hua Ying would at most have some shadows in his heart, and he would never have erupted like now.

Thousands of people have been killed, and more than 1,000 people have been killed, and only such people can have such a suffocating and bloody violent and murderous atmosphere, killing people like slaughtering dogs, without a trace of emotion, and treating living beings as grass mustard.

"Ah!! demon girl, you dare!"

After all, he is a character of thousands of people, and he was not completely charmed by Lingyun Immortal Dance, but he was somewhat affected, lost his mind a little, woke up in an instant, leaned back and turned around to swing his sword, but after all, the opportunity had slowed down, the long sleeves floated by, a trace of red thread oozed blood beads between the throat, and the five fingers on the knee of one leg were cut by the corner of the skirt, and the flesh and blood were turned over and the bones were visible.

"Dingding..."

There was a sound of iron colliding, and in the blink of an eye, Hua Ying's finger blade collided with the sword in the hand of the 'Thousand People Chop' more than a dozen times.

"Poof..."

"Whew..."

He can't remember how long he hasn't bled or been injured, but today he was careless, and in an instant, he suffered more than a dozen injuries, although these injuries did not kill him, but for the first time since he became famous, he was so embarrassed, and it was in front of his brothers.

He has always been arrogant, even Shangguan is taboo, no one dares to ask when he enters and exits the forbidden area, and as a result, he met a Jianghu man in Jinfeng Tower, the two smell the same, at first sight, under the matchmaking of Jin Xi, the two of them made friends with eight worships, this time out is his brother who trusts him, he doesn't want money, one is that he has stayed too long, and his bones are itchy, and second, his brother promised to let him choose one of these women, and he wants to arrange a fun cave for his brothers who live and die, Jin Xi may promise his brothers to spend half price when they come to her.

So he entangled the brethren to come, this little thing was not to be caught by hand, but he did not want to probe the flowers, but he grabbed a thorn.

The ancestor of Lingyun Pavilion shook the sky, laying the foundation for Lingyun Pavilion to leap into one of the top ten sects, laying a foundation for hundreds of years, and in Hua Ying's hands, Lingyun Pavilion was not as strong as before, the reason was that Hua Ying, the pavilion master, was too kind, and finally there were a few ancestor-level elders in charge, so that they would not be swallowed by others.

Today, Hua Ying broke out in anger, and it was Lingyun Immortal Dance who made a move, and directly abused the thousand people, but Hua Ying's kindness shackled her again.

Hua Ying couldn't bear to kill, so she taught the thousand people a lesson and let out some blood, but the jackal that devoured people was not something that could be scared away, nor could it be moved by kindness, and the wolf who saw blood was even more crazy.

"Whew... You have angered Lao Tzu.Lao Tzu.... (omit a thousand words of obscenity...) Foul language.... Don't let it)"

Thousands of people howled, grabbed a handful of their own blood and licked it, the monstrous murderous aura made people tremble, his eyes were bloodshot, really like a ferocious wolf.

On a boulder not far away, Ghost Mother-in-law and Fifth couldn't help but shake their heads as they looked at Hua Ying.

"This girl won't wake up if she doesn't suffer a big loss, alas..."

The ghost mother-in-law smiled bitterly and sighed, she was pulled by her granddaughter Luo Yu to protect Hua Ying, this little thing could be settled in an instant, but she didn't let it, she wanted to break Hua Ying's shackles through this matter, one is the shackles of the heart, and the other is the shackles of cultivation, Hua Yingka has been at the peak of the Holy Master for a long time.

"What about those officers and soldiers meddling?"

Fifth, looking at the figures of officers and soldiers crossbowmen on both sides, he couldn't help but worry.

According to the rules of the fortress, it is generally not allowed to fight on this main road, and you will be shot.

"Don't you see who those black-clad masked men are?"

The ghost mother-in-law glared at the fifth, and the fifth shrunk her neck.

It seems that the thousand people beheaded those officers and soldiers were greeted.

"But also be careful, if Hua Ying and the others kill those people, those officers and soldiers will be angry with Hua Ying and them. ”

"So what to do?"

The fifth was originally a very thoughtful person, but in front of the ancestor, he was like a child and had no opinions.

The ghost mother-in-law turned her head to glare at the fifth, looking at the fifth hairy.

"Alas. It seems that the old body should not come out again. ”

The ghost mother-in-law sighed, and she realized that it was impossible for a young eagle hiding under the wings of an eagle to soar for nine days.

"I'll leave the matter here to you, and you don't have to worry too much about Luo Yu and Ling'er, just let their hearts go. ”

After explaining the explanation, the ghost mother-in-law turned around and left.

"Uh..."