Section 41 Tang Jing's Identity

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The two killers were still fending off the flying snow and fell down with their eyes open.

The killers surrounded again, Qin Yu retreated and fought hard, Qin Yu had to resist the attack of the killer leader, because it was deadly, but he couldn't avoid the besieging killers.

After several desperate attempts in a row, Qin Yu put down three more killers, but he was already seriously injured, the blood froze into ice on his clothes, and Qin Yu had another knife on his foot, he couldn't support the balance of his body, and knelt on the ground with one foot.

The killers' swords pressed on the top of Qin Yu's head, Qin Yu's dagger was fighting with the killers above his head, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and with a roar, a large mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, Qin Yu tried his best to push away the sword hanging above his head.

The two feather hidden weapons flew towards Qin Yu's eyes, Qin Yu didn't have time to dodge, and watched the hidden weapons fly into his eyes.

"Ahh

There were two more knives on his back, Qin Yu's body leaned forward, and the leader of the killer with the rat-shaped mark kicked Qin Yu fiercely, Qin Yu flew out a few meters away, and two fire thunders accompanied by a feather hidden weapon followed Qin Yu away.

The feather hidden weapon hit Qin Yu's forehead, and the blood flowed out along the hidden weapon, dyeing the feathers through, Qin Yu and the fire thunder fell to the ground together, and the fire thunder exploded on Qin Yu's body!

Part of Qin Yu's clothes flew away with the explosion of fire and thunder, and he fell into the snow, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and he swallowed his last breath.

The task was completed, but the two killer leaders would not forget, and there were still three fish that slipped through the net, indicating something, and several killers quickly pursued in the direction of Mu Lingtian and the three of them.

Although they could still see Mu Lingtian and the three of them, they had already gone a long way, and the three little ghosts had already climbed halfway up the mountain, Tang Jing was driving the sheep cart, and kept looking back, they saw several killers chasing after them, and kept approaching them.

How can the speed of the sheep cart be compared with these killers, the killers run briskly in the snow, leaving shallow footprints, and the speed limit of the sheep cart is so fast.

Looking at the killer who was rushing wildly, Tang Jing worked hard for the sheep cart, but he couldn't do anything, and the distance kept shortening.

"Big brother, run, they're going to catch up. Wu Yi looked at the chasing killer, very panicked and scared.

"No, we'll be caught up that way. Let's get out of the car and run!" Tang Jing threw away the reins and jumped out of the sheep cart, the snow here was so deep that it almost submerged Tang Jing's knees.

The three of them jumped out of the sheep cart and ran towards the mountain, much faster than the sheep cart.

But how could they be faster than the killer, although their speed has increased, the distance is still slowly shortening.

Getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, seeing that the killers were already less than a hundred meters away from the three imps.

Breathing rapidly, all three seemed to be able to hear their own heartbeats, and they struggled to run through the snow, each foot had to sink deeply, and they wanted to make their bulky bodies run faster.

The hillside begins to turn, and the three imps are about to leave the sight of the two killer leaders.

A group of strangely dressed men in black appeared in the eyes of the killer leader, the two sides looked at each other, the person who came seemed to know something, and took the lead in looking at the three little ghosts who were being pursued, and looked at the killer in the distance: "You go to save the young master!"

A few strange men in black rushed towards the hillside, and the rest of the people rushed towards the two killer leaders, and the two sides fought together.

A puff of purple-gray smoke enveloped the battlefield!

"This is!drunken dreams!Sichuan Tangmen!Withdraw!" The two ghost masked men discovered the identity of the person who came, and held their breath and jumped out of the smoke.

With the sound, some black-clothed killers rushed out of the smoke, some black-clothed killers fell on the snow in the smoke, and some walked out of the smoke and fell down without taking two steps.

The leaders of the two sides looked at each other, of course the ghost-faced people knew that they couldn't afford to provoke these people, and the people who came didn't kill them, they were just threatening them, Qin Yu was dead, and there was no need for them to have a hard time with these people: "Send a signal, tell them to withdraw!"

Seeing that the killer was fleeing, the people who came didn't want to cause more trouble, they were just ordered to pick up their young master, so the two sides stopped.

Turning the corner, there is a narrow and steep valley ahead, the valley is so deep that there is no bottom in sight. Mu Lingtian and the three of them saw that they were only a few steps away from the killer and were about to be caught up by the killer, they were running wildly in fright, Mu Lingtian looked back at the killer's eyes, and his feet seemed to be in the air, and he turned over in the snow and rolled down the mountain.

"Third brother!" Tang Jing turned around and chased after Mu Lingtian.

The killer came close and slashed in front of Tang Jing, who sat on the snow with his back in order to avoid the killer. The killer was another sword, and Tang Jing rolled forward twice, standing up and running while crawling.

The three pursuing killers signaled something to each other, one of them chased towards Mu Lingtian, who was rolling downward, and the other two continued to pursue Tang Jing and Wu Yi.

Tang Jing looked at Mu Lingtian, who was rolling diagonally downward: "Third brother!"

The slope here has become larger and larger, one foot on the snow, the snow keeps sliding downward, the killer's light skills are not very useful here, the pursuit is more difficult, and the four of them staged a pursuit battle in the snow.

Several rolls, several slashes, Tang Jing and Wu Yi both escaped death. And Mu Lingtian's speed of rolling downward was getting faster and faster! The killer was running and sliding farther and farther away from Mu Lingtian.

Mu Lingtian rolled quickly towards the bottom of the valley! Tang Jing could no longer see Mu Lingtian's shadow.

A beam of light rushed up from the masked man's hand, exploding in the snow-white sky, and although there was no light to be seen, the sound had already echoed back and forth several times near this holy mountain.

The killers heard the signal to retreat, stopped the pursuit, and looked at each other: "Retreat!"

The cross-dressed men in black chased after each other, and each other, out of the way of each other, did not intervene.

Tang Jing and Wu Yi were stopped by several cross-dressed men in black, they sat in the snow, looking at the people besieging them, their hearts were full of fear, Wu Yi climbed in the snow with his head in his hands: "Please, don't kill me, please, don't kill me!"

The cross-dressed man in black looked at Tang Jing and Wu Yi, and looked at Tang Jing: "You are Young Master Tang Jing?"

Tang Jing was still frightened, he didn't come back to his senses, his expression was a little stupid, and he nodded!

On the snowy mountain, the snow moved because of the vibration, and a crack was drawn!

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