Because she was so young, the little girl fell to the ground, and the pain made her cry out loud. The mother next to the pen fun www.biquge.info Ge, regardless of the pain of the fall, dared to get up, picked up her child, and coaxed: "Don't cry child"

The child's cry suddenly became a nominating lamp in the night, lit up not far ahead, pointing the way for the pursuers.

The leader of the wolf soldiers, with long ears on both sides of his head, swayed a few times smartly, pointed to the one in front of him, and said in ecstasy: "Brothers, they are in front, chase!"

As his order sounded, there was a sudden response from behind, with a murderous response, and several figures shot wildly towards the front of the woods.

The mother who picked up the child was about to walk forward, and several hideous faces surrounded her.

"What do you want to do," she said, trembling, her feet receding, and the child in her arms, frightened, fell headlong into the warm embrace.

"What are you doing, killing people and killing people!" The leading man looked at the pair of orphan girls and widows with a wicked smile, and said: "Your father-in-law is gone, you should also go to hell with him!"

"What, Ling Tai" The woman, as if she had been struck by lightning, sat on the ground with her buttocks, her expression was gray, and the anger in her pupils also dimmed.

Dahandi's face was murderous, and he pulled out the big knife with a choking sound, slashed it down, and went towards the woman's head with a sound of breaking wind.

When the slaughter was imminent, a sudden thin sword came out like lightning on the woman's skull, blocking the big knife heavily, and the swords struck each other, roaring and sparks.

The thin sword was as thin as a cicada's wings, and it was as hard as steel, standing there without moving, and the big knife that was hit was instead bounced away, and the leading soldier let out a muffled cry, holding the big knife that bounced back, and kept retreating a few meters before he barely stopped.

"Who are you who dare to come out and meddle in your business?" the military man, his face changed wildly, and he asked in amazement.

The young man wielding a thin sword in his hand looked like he was only in his teens, with a slender figure, wearing a green robe, and the night wind was cold, and his body was blowing with a roaring hunting sound.

The sound of the thump suddenly woke up the woman who was waiting to die, she turned around in disbelief and looked, her face changed wildly, "Is Huo'er you?"

The young man, slightly stunned, immediately lowered his head, his face changed slightly, dared to kneel tightly, supported the woman's arms with both hands, and said in a trembling voice: "How can mother be you, father?"

"Ling Huo, you've finally returned, and your father has been killed by them. The woman said hoarsely, and the little girl, trembling, hid in her arms, like a frightened rabbit.

"You're all going to die. Ling Huo, holding a thin green sword in his hand, stood up violently from the ground, and said in a cold voice, his long black hair swaying in the wind.

With this sudden momentum, with an indescribable killing intent, these wolf soldiers immediately retreated with empathy, and one by one they held cold and shining blades, facing this fierce young man.

"Don't be afraid, there are so many of us, let's go up and kill him together. The leading soldier took a few steps back, stopped abruptly, frowned, and shouted with a sword.

As his figure flashed, several figures behind him also shot away.

The chaotic shadows intersected, and the battle was suddenly revealed, and the sword light and sword shadows diffused countless lights and shadows, reflecting the green canopy of the woods into a mottled and shaking pattern.

After the popping sound lasted for more than a minute, seven military men, bleeding like rivers, fell to the ground, with a pair of dead eyeballs, looking at the sky white. The young man, covered in blood and holding a sword in his hand, walked back to his mother stiffly and knelt down weakly.

"I'm coming back late, woo" Ling Huo, his head buried in the ground, and the cry was terrible.

"It's all fate," the woman let out a long sigh, stroked her son's head with her hand, and sobbed slightly, and said, "It seems right to send you to the Sword Temple to practice since you were a child, otherwise your mother and sister will also die in Jiuquan today, and Hao has no choice." ”

"Why did these soldiers kill their father, what the hell is going on?" Ling Huo asked, raising his hateful and angry face, sobbing.

I will go through the things that were white yesterday one by one. Ling Huo, his body was stunned, then he stood up from the ground and said angrily: "These bastards, bending the law for personal gain, have come to this kind of place!"

"Huo'er, run away, they won't let you go after killing so many soldiers tonight. The mother said, holding her sleeping daughter in her arms.

Ling Huo turned around, knelt down slightly, gently stroked the sister with closed eyes with his palm, shook his head and said, "If I leave, my mother and sister will suffer, and I won't leave." ”

Carrying his sister on his back, he walked out of the woods with his mother and walked towards the road where there was no life

Dozens of wolf soldiers and several red-armored wolf armor surrounded Ling Huo in the center. Covered in blood, he trembled and could not stand still, relying on the last trace of strong vitality to maintain his standing.

"Such a powerful fellow, but you killed these wolf soldiers, and you must be subdued today. A red-armored wolf general said with a cold gaze.

"You are fate, we poor people are not fate!" Ling Huo, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said with a wry smile: "They killed my father alive in the line of duty, if I hadn't appeared in time, my mother and sister would have died in Huangquan, is there no public measure here?"

"It's all your words, now that all the people have been killed by you, there is no evidence, it is not enough to believe, you should still obey the law!" another red-armored wolf general said angrily.

Throwing away the heavy long sword casually, the body collapsed, as if suddenly relaxed, he and she seemed to feel that he had been out of the ordinary, sitting on the ground slightly, the blood on his body continued to flow down the mottled wounds, and the whole set of clothes was also red.

Ling Huo, not arguing, not talking, he closed his eyes slightly, and made a posture of cultivation, as if waiting for death, more like waiting for some divine machine to appear in the dark.

"It's a pity that this is so young and has such a strong cultivation strength!" The red-armored wolf general from before sighed slightly, but still grasped the hilt of the sword, and walked towards the person who was waiting to die step by step.

As the distance between the two narrowed, the footsteps were indeed like morning bells and dusk drums, beating in Ling Huo's mind, and his body and mind were like being struck, and he was trembling in the shadow of death.

Just as the figure walked in front of him, the moment he waved his sword, a figure suddenly descended from the sky, holding a young man with a golden palace card, standing still, sweeping in all directions, pulling four red-armored wolf generals and wolf soldiers who were surrounding several circles, all kneeling down, shouting the honorific name of the three highnesses.

The young man in green clothes was none other than the Third Highness Geka, the corners of his mouth showed a slight sneer, he glanced at the wolf general lying on the ground, and then turned his eyes to look at the bloody young man sitting on the ground, and said in a loud voice: "This person was pardoned by the Wolf Palace Rite Yard, and I will take him away." (To be continued.) )