Wu Ma Xin looked up and saw that it was the man in the white dress with a silver thread dragon pattern, holding a peach in his hand and gnawing soundly.

"Thanks for the kindness, I don't have time to eat. Wu Ma Xin said, pulling his legs and leaving.

The man said unhurriedly: "The tent is just a cover, and it is not the Wind King inside, the real Wind King is in the carriage." ”

Wu Ma was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but stop: "How do you know?"

The man didn't answer, and continued to jokingly say: "However, you may be disappointed, I just used the peach pit to occupy a hexagram, and the Wind King should not be killed today." ”

"I have never believed in orders. Wu Ma smiled faintly.

"This peach is very good, you should try it. The man said this, and threw down a peach, and Wu Ma Xin raised his hand to catch it, and when he looked up again, it was empty.

Although they didn't know each other, their intuition told Wu Ma Xin that he should believe him. Wu Maxin threw the peach away, turned around and burrowed into the woods, from here to the back of the carriage was the least likely to be spotted by the Fu soldiers.

All the runes were moving in the direction of the battlefield, and compared to the excitement of the battlefield, the tents behind and the carriages farther away seemed very lonely.

In the tent, Lou Yiming asked, "Lord Wind King, what else do you have to say?"

The man did not answer.

"Daddy, my son has avenged you. Lou Yiming said and stabbed the man in the back of the heart. At the moment when the knife pierced his body, Lou Yiming felt that what he had stabbed was not a person, but more like a pile of loess. The man's body collapsed instantly, and a puff of green smoke floated out at the same time.

"Not good!" Lou Yiming said secretly, his body flew outward, followed by a loud bang, and suddenly the flames burst into the sky, and the entire tent was torn to pieces by flames and qi waves, along with the corpses of the Fu soldiers outside.

The loud bang drew people's eyes back from the battlefield.

The King of Anger was overjoyed: "The things of Chixian Shenzhou are really extraordinary, a pile of black soil stained with white phosphorus is so powerful, it seems that I want to be as close as possible to the envoy of Shenzhou." ”

Pei Jiutian couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh: "Qing'er, you can look at it." ”

Ma Weiliang, Cheng Jingzhi and Wang Ziqing's hearts were smashed as if they had been smashed by a hammer, and they couldn't believe that Lou Yiming disappeared like this. Ma Wei's conscience was disturbed, and he was slashed in the shoulder, his blood-red eyes widened, and he tore the Fu soldiers apart.

At this time, Wu Ma Xin didn't know what was going on outside, he was sitting in the carriage, looking coldly at the man and three women in front of him.

The Wind King had clearly not expected anyone to come here, and no one should have guessed that he was in the carriage. Wei Ming Fan used his body to block in front of the Wind King, staring at Wu Ma Xin like a nymphomaniac. In front of her were twin sisters, who also used their bodies to block the silver needles in the hands of the incoming people. Xia Ling and Xia Jiao grew up with fans since childhood, and they are both best friends and bodyguards.

"Old Seven?" The Wind King seemed to feel a familiar aura, and said excitedly, "Fan Fan, you get out of the way, if it's the Seventh, it's okay to let him kill me." ”

"What, third brother, this is not the seventh brother, but a young guy with a strange appearance, and his eyes are still blue. Wei Mingfan hurriedly said, she wondered how the third brother had a sense of smell today, could it be that he was feeling the cold.

"Oh?" the Wind King was a little surprised, but then relieved and asked aloud, "This strong man, are you from Qiaodong Village?"

"Not bad. Wu Ma said coldly, "I have to pay off the blood debt for my parents today." ”

Feeling the fluctuation of the breath on Wu Maxin's body, Xia Ling and Xia Jiao also gathered their sword qi, the death of the Wind King does not matter, but the powder must not be allowed to make any mistakes.

"Stop!" King Feng felt the murderous aura, and hurriedly shouted, twenty years of repentance made him not want to kill again, "This strong man, I am not greedy for life and afraid of death, but there are some mundane things that are not over, can you give me a month, when my family arrives safely in the state, I will commit suicide to atone for my sins." With that, the Wind King slashed his index finger with his thumb, and a few drops of blood bounced into the air, creating a strange talisman.

This talisman is a type of blood oath, and breaking the promise will result in the death of ten thousand ants.

"I also promise!" Wei Ming Fan also straightened his chest and said, "I am Duan Wang's daughter Wei Ming Fan Fan, and I will give you a hair of mine." If the third brother loses his word, you only need to pull off this hair, and I will appear in front of you and let it be disposed of. ”

"Pink!" exclaimed the other three, trembling in their voices.

"I've made up my mind. Wei Ming Fan said, pulled off a hair, and forced it into Wu Ma Xin's hand. The hair looks smooth, but it's as tough as a steel wire. She didn't know why she had made this decision, but she didn't want anyone in the car to get hurt, especially the one with the charming eyes.

Wei Ming Fan said anxiously: "You have all fallen into the trap of the King of Fu, he has mobilized countless elite troops to rush here, if you don't go back to save your brothers, I'm afraid it's too late." ”

"Well, I believe you. The witch horse made the gods believe all their performances, turned and jumped out of the carriage. Although he had agreed not to return after the assassination, he still ran towards the igloo.

Wu Ma Xin walked on the road, feeling that he was too easy to deceive, a few drops of blood, a hair, and let him put down the silver needle so grayly. Why do you believe in the Wind King, Wu Ma Xin himself can't say clearly, maybe it's an intuition. There have been too many weird past two days, and there seems to be some force interfering with him, just like the one he saw in red in the morning, Long Yiyi, or the pink hair of Wei Ming, which made him believe something that even a three-year-old child would not believe.

The igloo courtyard was already covered with corpses, and the power mud beads had driven the runes into a frenzy, and they charged into battle by stepping on the corpses of their companions.

The blue tendons on Wang Ziqing's forehead burst out, and the flames on his fist became extremely weak. Cheng Jingzhi's legs couldn't stop dripping blood, and every time he shook and killed two runes, he had to support his body with a gun so that he wouldn't fall. Ma Weiliang reluctantly leaned on the trunk of the tree, and the hand holding the short knife trembled, and the black cloth cover thrown aside was already torn. At this time, what he remembered in his mind was not the master of Buzhen, but nine coins.

The three of them countered each other with their backs, and they barely supported each other with strength. For them, the breakthrough is a dream.

"Boss, we seem to be finishing this time. Ma Weiliang's voice was full of unwillingness and exhaustion.

"Boss, second, if any of you are alive, you must wrap my body in a white cloth, clean for a lifetime, and you can't let yourself break the rules. Cheng Jingzhi laughed miserably.

"What are you talking about, and Xiao Wu, he will come back to save us. Wang Ziqing knew in his heart that Wu Ma was a person, and unless he died, he would definitely come back. They need a breath of morale now, and how long they can live depends on how long they can hold that breath.

The runes slowly moved forward, tightening the encirclement. Although the three of them were talking, their eyes were all staring outside, always waiting for the final blow.

The silver needles shot angrily in the sky, and the inner circle rune soldiers fell to the ground in response, only to see Wu Ma Xin squatting on the wall, panting heavily, and his eyes were cracked. The walls of the igloo were also full of soldiers, and the witch horse was in a hurry to rush in, with a few more knife wounds on his body.

Cheng Jingzhi said: "He was afraid that I would hit his head in the middle of the night every day after I became a ghost." ”

"We have to die together. Wu Ma Xin said, making a gesture of sticking a silver needle into his hair. Cheng Jingzhi laughed, accidentally surging his true anger, and spurted out another mouthful of blood

The two are close in age, they love to play together since they were children, Wu Ma Xin doesn't like to get up early to practice, Cheng Jingzhi plays his head with his hand every day before dawn, until once Wu Ma Xin hid a silver needle in his hair, which hurt Cheng Jingzhi all over the house.

"Let's go into the igloo!" Wang Ziqing saw that Wu Ma had come back safely, and suddenly had strength, and waved his hand. The three of them supported each other and retreated towards the igloo, Wu Ma Xin walked along the courtyard wall in the direction of the igloo, shooting silver needles in his hands, and the soldiers were greedy but did not dare to step forward.

Just as Wang Ziqing and the three of them had arrived at the back door of the igloo, the sound of horses' hooves came from Wu Maxin's ears, and it seemed that reinforcements were approaching. Wu Ma Xin hurriedly threw a circle of silver needles, and was about to jump off the courtyard wall to join them, when a long arrow shot through his back from a distance, Wu Ma Xin shook a little, and fell outside the courtyard.

"Little Five!" Cheng Jingzhi shouted, got up and wanted to rush out, but was held down by Wang Ziqing: "Fourth, you can't go to death in vain, or Xiao Wu's revenge will really be avenged." With that, the two dragged Cheng Jingzhi, who was crying, into the igloo.

The Fu soldiers outside the courtyard saw that the heart of the witch horse, who was covered in blood, fell down, and subconsciously retreated a few steps outward, and then surrounded them again, pointing knives and guns at the corpses on the ground.

One of the soldiers asked, "Boss, what are we going to do with him?"

"You go and inform General Tuoba quickly, and wait until the general arrives. ”

"Yes!" the soldier clenched his fists in agreement, turned around and was about to leave, but was blocked by a Lingqi, and only saw the Lingqi but could not see anyone. Fu Bing looked down and saw that it was two dwarf Fu soldiers, one of them was holding the order flag upwards with his right hand, and said in a buzzing voice: "The King of Nu has an order, and he ordered us to escort this person to the horse to reply, and the others will go to the igloo to round up the rest of the suspects as soon as possible!"

Each king has his own exclusive command flag, the order flag of the king of anger is blue, embroidered with gold edges, and the word "anger" is embroidered in the middle, everyone visually judges that the order flag is indeed true, but the person who reported the news is too short, and the command flag is only to the height of their chest.

The army has the rules of the army, and only recognizes the tokens and not the people.

The little leader hurriedly came over to salute, but he didn't want them to snatch away the credit he had received, and said a little vaguely: "The villain doesn't dare to disobey the order, I just hope that the villain will inform General Tuoba first." As he spoke, he glanced at the rune soldier beside him.

"Presumptuous!" the dwarf rune soldier shouted, throwing out the command flag in his hand and hitting the little leader, the little leader did not expect that these two people would do not agree with each other, and he couldn't dodge, and was directly beaten by the command to crack his skull, the body fell to the ground, and the command flew back into the hands of the dwarf.

The two dwarf runes ignored the gasping sounds around them, put away the command flag, carried the witch horse heart and left, and the runes on both sides stepped back one after another, making way for a way. It wasn't until the two short figures had disappeared that the rune soldier came to his senses and hurriedly ran to report the news.

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In the distance, a man in black held a hunting bow that was still trembling slightly, and asked the man in white with silver thread dragon pattern in confusion, "My lord, why did you deflect my arrow?"

"Since he is my opponent, how can he be allowed to die so easily. The man sneered meaningfully, "If you catch a small fish, release it so that others can also experience the fun of catching it." ”

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