Li Qing led everyone all the way down the mountain, and his feet were fast. If something really happened to the camp of Captain Baishui, and the Dingbian Chengwei Army was taken to Guiliu by Pei Baifa, Lord Jian's situation would be very dangerous, and he had to rush back to Guiliu as soon as possible and rush back to Dingbian with General Pei.

I drove along the road for a while, and I don't know what day it is today, there are a lot of cars and horses coming and going on the road, and a few teenagers go around left and right, but they can't get up quickly. Li Qing was a little anxious in his heart. Looking around, the mountains and forests were dense, and Li Qing turned to the forest beside the road and walked in.

Lu Wanting didn't know why a few teenagers suddenly changed their paths, and saw that a few people were walking quite fast, as if they were in a hurry, so they didn't ask much, and followed everyone in a hurry.

During this period, Li Qing followed the arrest fast to handle the case every day, and marched with Pei Baifa from Dingbian to Guiliu, and was no stranger to rushing in the mountains and jungles. Although the road in the mountains and forests is difficult, it is much more difficult to walk than the main road outside, but there are no pedestrians, it is very secluded and empty, and everyone has cultivated themselves, and it is more enjoyable to walk.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, Li Qing takes the stars and the moon as a guide, and is not afraid of getting lost. It was approaching March, and although the night breeze was cool, there was no chill, and although everyone kept hurrying, they still felt refreshed and not tired.

After an hour in the forest, a thin mist rose in the distance, illuminated by the moonlight, and it seemed that many monsters were dancing in it. Li Qing felt that his shoulders tightened, and when he looked back, the white lotus woke up at some point, and in the hazy moonlight, the white lotus's beautiful and fair face seemed to be covered with a faint veil, and Li Qing's heart fluttered. If it weren't for Mengzi and Erya on the side today, Li Qing would almost not recognize this beautiful woman as a lotus, and if she hadn't seen her for a few days, she didn't know what had happened, but the white lotus had changed so much.

"Brother Qing'er—" Li Qing was shocked when he heard the shout, and quickly withdrew his gaze and turned his head to look at Mengzi. The white lotus blushed and buried her head on Li Qing's back.

"Brother Qing'er, there is fog ahead, should we go around?" The view is blocked in the fog, and if there is any danger, it is very inconvenient to deal with it. Mengzi looked at Li Qing, he had no experience in marching, but he was a little worried in his heart.

Li Qing pondered for a moment, it was a little cold in the mountains and forests at night, the dew would be heavier, and it was not strange that it was foggy. This mist is misty, and at a rough glance, you can't tell where the edge is, if you want to go around, I'm afraid you have to walk a lot more, and other places may not be free of fog. Li Qing told his partners in detail what he thought in his heart, and during this time, following Pei Baifa and Chen Pengshan, Li Qing learned a lot.

The steamed buns are rough and arrogant, and the fierce son has no experience, and a few girls have no ideas, and they all agree to continue moving forward after listening to what Li Qing said.

Li Qing and Mengzi took the lead, after the steamed bun was broken, they protected several girls in the middle, and before everyone moved, a few little green scorpions had already crawled into the fog. After waiting for a while, Mengzi nodded lightly to Li Qing, and the two got up and walked towards the fog, a thin mist drizzling on their faces, feeling cool. Everyone entered the fog, and the collapsed stone towers fell to the ground one by one, and many vines crawled into the distance like long snakes around the stone towers, and several nighthawk cries sounded, and the forest seemed extremely quiet. A few more green scorpions crawled out and quietly disappeared in the wild grass.

Li Qing pulled out two long knives with his backhand, and the wisps of spiritual energy spread towards the surrounding grass and trees, and the surrounding grass and trees seemed to be lifeless, without the slightest reaction, and there was a dead silence all around.

No, Li Qing shouted loudly, just about to warn, boom, the soil under his feet cracked, and one after another pitch-black figures burst out, and the dreamlike sword light stabbed at the teenagers through the mist.

The huge turquoise wings spread out, and countless turquoise feather arrows shot out in all directions. The sound of gold and iron resounded through the void, but these sharp feathers only stopped for a moment, and then they broke one after another, turning into green grass and falling to the ground.

After this obstacle, all the teenagers also came back to their senses. Erya stretched out her hand to pick up the girl and flew into the air, and the two long swords and poisonous snakes stabbed at the girl in Erya's arms. The girl seemed to be stupid with fright, staring at the long sword with two big eyes, and the whole person seemed to be stiff. In a hurry, Er Ya twisted her body violently, and the huge Gengjin wings rolled up to protect her back, seeing that the two long swords were about to be stabbed.

Lu Wanting walked behind Erya, unlike Erya, Lu Wanting has followed her father since she was a child, often trained with the army, and occasionally took on some tasks in the Sword Peak, and her reaction was much faster than Erya. Er Ya just spread her wings, Lu Wanting had already rushed forward, seeing the two long swords stabbed at Er Ya and the girl, Lu Wanting scolded, the blue and blue long sword broke out of the air, and the wind suddenly rose around, and many verdant green leaves swirled in the wind, turning into a green tornado, whistling and drowning the two long knives. The piercing sound of cutting came, and countless green leaves broke and gathered, gathered and broken, and the wind swept away from time to time. The two pitch-black figures seemed to only know how to attack, but not to defend, the two long swords danced desperately, stabbing forward with all their might, allowing those green leaves to cut their bodies but ignoring them.

Li Qing was carrying a white lotus flower on his back, and when he saw seven or eight long swords stabbing at Mengzi, his wings fluttered, and he pounced towards Mengzi, regardless of the several long swords behind him.

Mengzi and Li Qing are on the left and on the right, side by side, and there is still a chance to get together. At this time, it became hasty, and it was too late for Mengzi to get closer to Li Qing. In a moment of urgency, a silver wire shot out like lightning, binding a swordsman and pulling himself away. The long swords around him changed direction like grass in the wind, and they still stabbed at him. Fierce didn't look around, holding the knife in his hand tightly, staring at the swordsman in front of him.

The bound swordsman seemed to be oblivious to what was happening, and still stabbed at the fierce son with his long sword. Closer, closer, the fierce man suddenly shook his hand, the knife shot out, and with a heavy step under his feet, the person jumped up like a goshawk, and the long swords around him could be pierced, but they pounced.

The knife flashed away, and the swordsman seemed to be in great pain, holding his head to the sky and letting out a silent howl. A puff of black mist poured out from the top of his head, but it was covered by the red veil in the hand of the fierce man, and a green scorpion flashed away, not entering the head of the swordsman, the swordsman was stunned, and he actually took the fierce son and waved the long sword towards Li Qing.

When the steamed bun came to the end, he suddenly heard Li Qing shouting, followed by countless cyan feathers shooting towards the ground like arrows. The steamed bun was still a little unclear, and the ground had already tumbled, and many pitch-black figures came out of the ground, like evil spirits from hell. A whistling sound sounded in the mist, and in just a moment, countless hazy sword lights sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, stabbing at the companion in front of him.

The steamed bun shouted, the crimson fist armor shone, and the two huge thunderbolt hammers rushed left and right. More than ten sword lights were scattered in all directions, and those swordsmen were all stunned by the thunder hammer blow, and there were countless red thunderbolts flickering on their bodies. The steamed bun only felt a sharp pain in both fists, and blood was already dripping, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, these enemies didn't know what sword they were holding, but they could break through their fist armor. It's just that the current situation is in crisis, and the steamed bun doesn't have time to think about it, and strides forward.

Lu Wanting forced the two swordsmen, the wind tornado became more and more fierce, no matter how the two swordsmen attacked, they still couldn't get off, and gradually there were more and more wounds on the body that were cut by the green leaves, and the long sword in her hand was no longer as fast as it was at the beginning, and she couldn't help but let out a long roar.

Several swordsmen who rushed towards Li Qing heard the howling sound and turned around to kill Lu Wanting, and the sword weapon in Lu Wanting's hand flew and gave birth to a tornado that whistled towards several enemies. Suddenly, the bright moon in the sky seemed to become brighter, and the light of the Dao Dao shone down. The swordsmen seemed to have received some orders, and the attack and defense suddenly became orderly.

Once these enemies had rules and no longer only knew how to attack, Lu Wanting's pressure immediately increased. There are many enemies, and they are tireless, and the two wind tornadoes have almost roared angrily, so that they can withstand the enemy's attack, and Lu Wanting's face is already a little pale.

As soon as the steamed bun passed over the more than a dozen swordsmen who were standing in place, the full moon in the sky lit up, and the hazy moonlight floated down, and the thunder and lightning on those swordsmen were illuminated by the moonlight, and they abandoned those enemies and climbed towards the moonlight, dyeing the surrounding void a piece of red. Those enemies were no longer bound by thunder and lightning, and they didn't care that their bodies were already scorched, and they silently raised their long swords and rushed towards the fierce son.

Mengzi had already seen that Lu Wanting was a little difficult to fight the enemy alone, those wind tornadoes looked very powerful, but the trapped swordsmen seemed to be tireless and painful humanoid machines, their bodies had been cut and scarred, and their skin was open, but there was still no mess between attack and defense, and they were about to rush out. The second girl wants to protect the girl, not to mention that this little girl refuses to endure hardships on weekdays, a pair of wings is okay for flying, but it is not enough for the enemy, and when these swordsmen break through the obstacles of the wind tornado, I am afraid that the two girls will be in danger.

The steamed bun shouted angrily, and a red long knife appeared in his hand, and he rushed into the enemy formation like a mad demon, and the long knife was full of red thunder and lightning, as if it was burning with a layer of flames. Several swordsmen rushed out, and when they saw the bloody sword light falling down, they hurriedly raised their swords to meet them. When the swords met, a slight cracking sound sounded, and the long swords in the hands of several swordsmen actually cracked, and the flames on the sword body were like fire snakes, and lightning drilled into the sword body, and the long sword was absorbed by the blade, and it could not be recovered. Several swordsmen fought desperately, and the long knife in Mantou's hand was sideways to everything, and his head was immediately different.

The more than ten swordsmen behind the steamed bun were freed, and when they saw that the steamed bun had crossed over, they were about to chase after them with their swords, when suddenly a strange beast appeared in front of them, with a tiger's head and a horse's body, ribs and wings, and scarlet eyes burning with red flames.

Although the beasts were born fiercely, these swordsmen were not afraid, and without the slightest hesitation, the tide surged up.

"Huh-" A flash of lightning flashed, and half of the swordsman's body in front had turned to ashes, leaving only a pair of legs and still running forward a few steps before he fell heavily.