The night wind was biting, like an ice knife that shaved flesh and stripped the marrow, peeling off Yan Li's flesh and bones layer by layer, and the heart was naked, I don't know if it was stabbed or the pain of tearing after freezing into pieces. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Perhaps neither, pain is just an imaginary one, just one step further on the road of no redemption, and the closer you are to the abyss of despair, the more chilling it is.

It is true that from ancient times to the present, there have been countless people who have done whatever it takes to achieve their goals and have a clear conscience, but that kind of calmness is a double-edged sword hypocrisy after all.

The long laneway, like there is no end. The place where he ran was like a long-accustomed sound of fighting, which made the lights of every house go out, for fear that if they were lit up, they would encounter an unwarranted disaster.

The rapid wheezing caused the lungs to burst like bellows, almost overdrawing their full potential to power the body.

After Yan Li broke through, he used Qinglian's second form to run, and consumed most of his vitality, before finally throwing off the chasing soldiers behind him temporarily, but the consumption of physical energy really made him unbearable, his head was dizzy for a while, and he breathed desperately, but it became more and more serious.

According to the topographic map of Yongling in my mind, this laneway should be the center point of the junction of Zhixian Fang and Fengyi Fang, if you go straight forward, as long as you see the main road, it is only a few miles away from Yanping Gate.

But the consumption of physical energy and the dizziness of the head make this roadway extremely long.

Between his mouth and nose, there was a hot and restless gas, rubbing in and out, almost burning his entire chest.

"Come with me!"

Suddenly, there was a shout at the fork in the road ahead, and before anyone arrived, the light of the torches shone first, and the shadows of the crowd followed.

It's another chaser!

Yan Li didn't need to confirm it, he knew that he had no choice at all, and without thinking about it, he used his last strength, turned over and crossed the wall opposite the laneway, and finally stood firm, suddenly felt something, and looked sideways, but saw a woman who looked like a maid looking at him in shock.

He didn't see it clearly when he climbed over the wall, but it turned out that it happened to be the courtyard of a large family, and in this wall was a long verandah, and he was landing outside the fence of the verandah, and collided with the woman who happened to be walking by.

"You ......" The woman was about to speak, and her delicate neck was pinched by Yan Li.

Yan Li didn't know where the strength came from, he restrained her before she could speak, his eyes were sharp, and he was about to break her neck; Leng Buding saw that the other party's beautiful eyes were full of innocence and horror, as well as longing for life and deep pleading, and for some reason thought of Zhan Mu and his words before he died.

"I'm on your side......"

With these words echoing in his mind, coupled with a burst of dizziness, the ghost made him let go.

By the time he woke up, it was too late.

A scream piercing the night sky suddenly arose, so piercing in the silent night, I am afraid that people within a radius of ten miles could hear it clearly.

Yan Li squeezed again, anger almost broke through his skull, and this time there was no hesitation.

I was panting, my chest was burning, my head was burning. The fatal consequences of a moment's soft-heartedness are all borne by himself, and no one can help him.

This time, the anger turned into an emotional frenzy and waves rushed through the heart.

The only bit of reason left in his mind made him not escape from the house immediately, but found a side room to hide, meditate and recover.

However, he didn't notice that at his seal hall, the eight mantra seals were faintly emerging, accompanied by an almost inaudible faint sneer.

The efficiency of the adjudication department was amazing, and after half a pillar of incense, the door of the wing room was vigorously kicked off.

"Killing one of Qin's criminals, the official is promoted to the first class, there is no better business to do than this!"

A giant man with five big and three thick sneered and pounced on Yan Li, who was sitting on the chair, and the big fist of the stone pot smashed down like a heavy hammer.

is a five-rank martial artist, according to the establishment of the adjudication department, at least a member of the flag, and there are at least forty-five elites under his hands.

Yan didn't even open his eyes, his body quickly fell back eight feet like an eagle, and when he fell to the edge of the bed, the chair he was sitting on immediately fell apart.

Among the sawdust, the giant man took another step forward, his fists came out in a row, and in the blink of an eye, he had made four moves, and the air "banged" and exploded, which showed the weight of this person's fist.

However, I don't know how Yan Li flashed, and all four moves failed.

With a cold light, a blood line appeared in the giant man's throat, and he covered his neck with an "ah" sound, his eyes were round, but his strength gradually lost and he fell.

Yan Li's face regained some commonplace indifference, the long sword shook, the blood stains were shaken, he went out of the wing, and saw a large number of court lieutenants from the ruling division pouring in from the south door, frowned, and immediately turned around and fled to the north door.

"Where to go!"

There was a loud shout from the door opening in the north, and a black shadow came out, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of the façade.

Yan Li wanted to hide too late, and suddenly blocked the cliff in front of him.

Boom!

The qi collided violently, and a flesh fist slammed into the sword.

Yan Li involuntarily slid back a few steps before he stopped his body, but he felt a surge of strength rushing into his body, and he couldn't help but snort, and spit out a mouthful of blood in his heart.

The black shadow appeared, but it was a bald man of thirty-four or five, with a dark complexion, and a face with several scars showed the signature smile of the Ruling Division, "Boy, you can kill the most capable ginseng flag under my men, your strength is good, and then play with Lao Tzu!"

The head of the flag, that is the general flag, only under the command of the same knowledge, the official of the fifth grade, the right of the fourth grade, there are three staff flags and a large number of talents of all colors, responsible for all torture, torture, extortion of confessions, espionage, observation, surveillance and other tasks, it can be said that the inner courtyard of the academy cultivates such elites.

In the adjudication department, such an important position, it is impossible to let a waste wood sit on it, judging from the strength of the collision, this person is at least a third-grade martial artist, and the cultivation method is very similar to Shi Dangdang, which is the type he is not good at dealing with.

At this time, several large ring knives slashed at the head.

Since the blade was slashing downward, the intention was to leave a few wounds on his body even if he couldn't kill Yan Li, which was the usual practice of the people of the Adjudication Division.

Yan Li didn't think about it, the whole person did a backflip backwards, and then twisted to the left side bizarrely, sheathed off the cliff, and fell down like a machete.

The wrists of the three people who attacked were so shocked that they couldn't hold the handle of their knives and fell to the ground one after another.

Choke!

Before he had time to retreat, with a terrible sword roar, a half-moon arc was drawn at the same time as he was unsheathed from the cliff, and the heads of the three of them rose to the sky.

The blood, once again stained Yan Li's face, perhaps the smell of blood, awakened his desire to kill, his face was full of anger, and a tiger pounced in the roar, and pounced into the crowd.

It seemed that he was reckless enough to rush into the encirclement, but when he saw his wrist turn, every time the cold light of the long sword slashing through the void flashed, there was a muffled snort, like cutting rice, and when he rushed to the entrance of the south door, there were already seventeen or eighteen people lying in a pool of blood, and the scene was extremely bloody.

Such an efficient killing method really shocked the people behind him, and the pace of rushing up couldn't help but slow down.

Yan Li sneered, and was about to continue to kill, when the bald head shouted angrily:

"If you dare to ignore Lao Tzu, you will pay the price!"

The bald head rushed forward a few steps, stepped on a large ring knife scattered on the ground, and the blade jumped upward, and he was caught squarely.

He held the knife in both hands, and with the strength of his whole body, with the sound of "ping-pong", the thick big ring knife was broken into four pieces, like arrows, and shot towards Yanli side by side. At the same time, his feet touched the ground, and several ups and downs had caught up with the broken blade.

Just when Yan Li turned around, a meritorious lieutenant took the opportunity to rush up.

Yan Li's eyes were cold, he took a step back first, and while he took a step back, his left shoulder slammed backwards, causing Na Tingwei to slash into the air, and he was also dizzy.

When it was too late, Yan Li's left hand had already grasped his chest at the same time as the impact, and he slammed into the broken blade that broke through the air, and with a few "snorts", the unlucky guy died of anger on the spot, and fell to the bald head.

The bald body did not hit the ground, and a volley flew out of the air, and with a "bang", the body of the captain suddenly fell back.

Yan Li's toes touched the ground, and his body was once again upside down like a big bird, and he flipped in the air, avoiding the intercepting Tingwei, and landed on the wall. The moment he landed, he did not hesitate at all, and immediately fled along the wall.

The next moment, the bald head blasted like a stone cannon and smashed into his footing.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and the earth and rocks were splashed. With just this punch, half of the wall is gone, and if it hits Yan Li, even if he doesn't die, he will lose half his life.

Qi waves chased souls and killed him, forcing Yan Li to speed up his pace, and with every point of the bricks on the wall on his toes, his body quickly rushed forward seven or eight feet, and his vitality was also violently consumed.

Just as he was about to cross the first section of the wall, a four-foot-tall dwarf suddenly jumped out of the corner at the end, with a sinister smile on his face, and the short sword in his hand stabbed at Yan Li's foothold as if it had been calculated.

Yan Li's sword eyebrows were raised, and before his feet fell, he twisted in mid-air and landed on his knees, and in the rubble splashed, the short sword was pressed against his knees.

The dwarf was startled, and he couldn't pull out the strength to eat, and in a flickering cold, the great head rose to the sky.

But after such a delay, the bald head has caught up,

His body is not fast, but his fists are as fast as lightning, like a tiger descending from a mountain, and the sound is extremely terrifying.

Yan Li had no time to escape at this time, his eyes were fixed.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

Leaving the cliff and handing it back, his body was like a dragon swinging its tail in the air, and he saw only a few sword shadows coming first.

Ding-ding-bell!

The fists and swords intersected, and the two sides had attacked each other more than a dozen times in a blink of an eye, and the consumption of vitality increased dramatically, almost running out.

Taking advantage of the empty move, he withdrew and retreated a few steps, only to feel that his five internal organs were burning, his qi and blood were disordered, and he almost couldn't control his body and fell.

"Hey, a little bit of a skill. If Grandpa doesn't take you down today, he will be blind to the promotion of the commander!"

With one shouting after another, torches came from all directions like a long dragon.

Yan knew that he couldn't delay any longer, suppressed the restlessness in his body, mobilized the little remaining vitality to disperse into his limbs, lifted his qi and fell to the hexagonal pavilion a few zhang away.

"Want to run?"

The bald head shouted violently, lifted his breath, and chased after him. Unfortunately, his body was really unhappy, and when he landed on the pavilion, Yan Li had already flown to the roof of the adjacent courtyard and quickly moved away.

Seeing that Yan Li was about to escape, the corners of his mouth showed a strange smile.

Yan Li stopped suddenly, because a person appeared in front of him, an old man in a gray robe, and with just one glance, he could tell that this person was at least a third-rank martial artist.

"The two general flags surround and kill you, you can look at it. The old man said as a matter of course.

When his hand reached into the gray robe, a cold light suddenly appeared, and the sword was already in his hand.

Yan Li squinted slightly, the other party was also a sword-wielder.

At this moment, there is not much vitality left, and the external force absorbed by the heart washing technique is not yet a climate, plus the two third-grade martial artists are flanked back and forth, no matter who looks at it, it is already a desperate situation.

But the more desperate the situation, the more it stimulates Yan Li's desire to survive.

The restless heart calmed down a little.

He also took a step forward, slowly at first, and as fast as a fly. His right hand drooped, and his deep, bright eyes stood out in the darkness.

The old man was still expressionless, and seven feet away from Yan Li, he had already raised his sword and stabbed Yan Li's heart.

Yan Li's eyes became deeper and brighter, he didn't dodge or dodge, and held his chest up to meet the opponent's sword. At the same time, his right hand suddenly reached forward.

No one can deny that he is a man who is accustomed to being associated with death.

People who are in the company of death are not necessarily afraid of death, but they know when to exchange their lives for their lives.

Simple, direct, brutal.

The old man's face finally changed.

At the moment when he was about to touch, the old man hesitated, and finally turned sideways to avoid it, and when he changed, the blade of the sword cut through Yan Li's clothes, and Yan Li also stabbed in the air.

The two quickly staggered past, Yan Li staggered a few steps and stood firmly, his footsteps did not stop, and rushed towards the direction of Yanping Gate.

He believed that Yan Chaoyang would definitely wait for him there.

Once again, however, he was forced to stop.

Perhaps it should have been thought that after the two general flags, there must be a common knowledge.

It was Lan Yu who stopped him.

He smiled and said, "To be able to escape here shows that you are working hard, and I like young people who work hard, full of vitality, and destroying them can make me very interested." ”

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