At the entrance of the road, Han Li turned around and said to the people on the side, "This road is twenty miles long, and it winds and winds in the entire back mountain, and the changes are even more mysterious, the space is narrow, and the climbing is even more boring, and ordinary people can't bear it." ”

After finishing speaking, his figure disappeared on the spot, and he looked at the few Futu soldiers next to him with a chill in his heart, but he didn't know when Lord Han would appear in the back mountain, wasn't he drinking beautifully in the big tent of the Chinese army.

Chu Jingjue and a group of people walked in the Yongdao, this would already be sweating, the road surface of the Yongdao Road had become more and more steep, even Chu Jingjue had to work hard,

What Han Li said before entering Yongdao was ambiguous, how can this get the top three, this will not see half of the official figures and among them, but I don't know how to judge this.

The rock wall is pitch black, and the yellow rune flames are more than 100 meters long, which really makes people's hearts hairy.

After a while, a rumbling sound came from behind, and I don't know what the sound was, after climbing the steep ramp in front, Chu was shocked to pull over the high-ranking official who was snoring and panting, and the high-ranking official was followed by Niu Pan, but the white knife was supported by Chen Baiju, and he stuck out his tongue tiredly,

The mouth was even more scolding, "What kind of martial arts is this, where is there a reason to throw people into this Yongdao and don't care, this kind of ghost place, it's too boring, the master will never come to this kind of place again, I regret coming here to be martial arts, where do I stay in the city chic." ”

Standing on the ramp, the front suddenly opened up, but there was a huge platform in front of the road that could only accommodate two figures, and there were still a few yellow rune flames on the surrounding walls, and the people who watched it were very puzzled, because there were seven or eight black holes in front of them.

Everyone sat on the platform one by one to rest, Chu Jingjue sat on the side with the high-ranking officials, but the high-ranking officials took out a lot of food from the Qiankun bag.

Qingzhou City's dim sum, roast chicken, and a few hard baked cakes were pinched and gnawed in his hands, and the white knife on the side was drooling.

On the contrary, Niu Pan was very calm, Chen Baiju sat aside and looked back and asked Bai Xiaodao, "You are not ready to eat?"

Bai Xiaodao sat on the ground, simply lay down, and said loudly, "Do you think you are going out for an outing, where will I prepare those things?" ”

Chu Jingjue patted the high-ranking official's shoulder and said, "Give them the rest, you are thoughtful." ”

The senior official was very reluctant to tear a chicken butt for Niu Pan and threw a few baked cakes, but he didn't care about the broken mouth of the white knife, he simply put the food on the ground, raised his head and poured a few sips of liquor.

The people of the Carefree Sect also followed, sitting aside and resting, all of them were tired and sweaty, but Meng Xi walked to Chu Jingjue's side, "Don't you think about our Carefree Sect, my master said, you are a good person." ”

The high-ranking official immediately jumped up and muttered in a low voice, "Do you want our roast chicken, don't make it hot." ”

Chu Jingjue just tilted his head and smiled, but he handed over half a piece of baked cake to this Meng Xi, Meng Xi was very embarrassed to take it, and did not forget to say thank you,

On the other side, the white knife is competing with Niu Pan for the chicken butt, and the two of you are chasing me on this platform, and you can't see that this young master of the Bai family feels tired at all.

Chu was very puzzled, because in the flow of people in the back mountains, he had seen a few Yanlingwei dressed in black, including the guy named Zhang Linquan, but he didn't see it, and he didn't know whether those people were following behind, or where they were secretly hiding.

That Zhang Linquan is a servant from the hands of the old eunuch of the big red roe deer, and there must be a big problem with this corridor to be able to follow in, he kept looking at the black holes in front of him, pulled over the high-ranking officials, and whispered, "I saw that Zhang Linquan, you have to tell me first, I see that there must be a problem here, and we have a holiday with that Zhang Linquan." ”

The senior official nodded, and looked at the white knife and Niu Pan who were chasing the chicken butt on the side, which was very lively, and it was very funny.

He threw half a baked cake to Chen Baiju, who had not spoken, and the kid sat alone, stuffy his head and did not speak, and the high-ranking official's baked cake was taken in his hand, and it was wiped out in three or five bites.

Chen Baiju nodded at the senior official, his mouth was full of discomfort, and he was hesitant, and the senior official casually threw the wine gourd over, and looked at this Chen Baiju who didn't like to talk and took a sip, and then he breathed a sigh of relief,

He turned around and asked, "Are all our young masters in Qingzhou City like a white knife?"

Chu Jingjue, who asked directly, looked at the white knife that was pressed under Niu Pan's huge body, and the white knife that did not let go of the chicken butt in his mouth also smiled, and he nodded,

Chen Baiju on the side drank a big sip of liquor, and coughed even more, this Huadiao wine Chen Baiju was indeed the first time to drink it, but he felt that it was spicy with a pleasant taste, and when he wanted to continue to pour a sip, he snatched it for the high-ranking officials, "If you don't help Bai Xiaodao, he will crush that Niu Pan to death." ”

Chen Baiju glanced back at Bai Xiaodao and Niu Pan were still fighting, and smiled very embarrassedly, "They are the same on weekdays, don't pay attention to it, the young masters and sons in the big families at the gate of Qingzhou City are also uninformed, you see, a chicken butt has already turned against each other." ”

Chu was shocked when he said it, and he laughed,

The rumbling sound in the corridor was not small, and everyone was also shocked, and quickly stood up.

Chu Jingwen, who walked at the back, was very ugly, in fact, where did he want to come to participate in the martial arts, it wasn't that Ling Zhu'er and the disciples of the Ling Wu Sect who were clamoring one by one to come to see what the Qingzhou Huiwu was like, now it's okay, everyone walked in this dark stone cave, and they couldn't see their five fingers, but they were not scared.

Before, the yellow talisman flames were still hanging on both sides of the wall and burning, but this would be invisible, but the first few flames flickered, Chu Jingwen's heart was full of hatred, and he put his foot on the wall on the side, and he screamed in pain,

However, a few junior disciples of the Ling Wuzong were chasing Chu Jingwu who was walking in front of them, and they didn't have time to deal with Chu Jingwen, who had been grinding, and they all complained about this eldest young master of the Chu family in their hearts.

We could have walked faster, but it's not that Chu Jingwen is going to shout that he is tired and wants to rest for a while, so he will rest with him for a while, even Senior Sister Zhu'er will not be so weak, how can we say that he is also a martial artist in the realm of condensation, what is this tiredness?

Walking in this road is not actually the main thing is not physical and mental exhaustion, but the environment in it can indeed make the heart irritable, maybe it is too far, too boring, maybe it is only dark and a few flames here,

This will be even more vaguely able to see the small flames, one by one dejected to chase after Chu Jingwu in front, the Chu Jingwu who looks a little short is stronger than this big young master, you see him twisting his ass and running forward with Senior Sister Zhu'er on his back, you can see the feeling of tiredness there,

It would be nice if I could carry my sister on my back, not to mention taking this road, how can I get into the oil pot?

Thinking about it like this, these little disciples of Ling Wuzong increased their strength one by one.

Cheng Ji of Wushuangmen was also running in the middle of the road at this time, he and a few disciples of Wushuangmen at the door sneaked in, and thought that they would encounter obstacles, but a few cavalrymen at the door yelled at themselves a few words, faster, don't be sluggish with such words,

Cheng Ji, who had already passed the realm of condensation for this martial arts cultivator, was laughing in his heart, what kind of martial arts, it was not strict enough, he took a big step and led a few people from the Wushuang Gate to run all the way with sweat, but when he was walking, a few figures came up from behind, and he saw that the steps of those people were not slow, and he shouted while running, "Go faster in front, or get out of the way." ”

These figures are Zhang Linquan's several Yan Lingwei, their long knives are wrapped in black cloth and pinched in their hands, one by one running forward, Zhang Linquan is the leader of these people, their task is to stare at the young man named Chu Jingjue, because a few of them came in later, this is a long time without seeing the figure of Chu Jingjue, these people suddenly breathed a real breath, the foot is not slow,

Although Cheng Ji is in his thirties, he is also a little trembling when he walks in this black cave, and the little flame on the wall is not too much like a ghost fire, and he thinks that thing is incredible, who can make the yellow talisman gradually burn forward with the progress of everyone.

But they didn't see anyone lighting a fire on the wall.

At this time, as soon as I heard someone shouting at a few people behind me, I immediately stopped, I was already a little tired, and I wanted to rest for a while.

A few people in the Wushuang Gate turned around and scolded, "Flash your uncle, do you think this is your family's kangtou, grandpa doesn't dodge, what can you do with grandpa?"

Cheng Ji breathed a sigh of relief and patted the little disciple who spoke, and didn't forget to praise, "Hey, okay, these words are very decent." ”

Those people all call him a senior brother, and Senior Brother Cheng Ji talks like this on weekdays, and these people are naturally well-learned.

A few people from the Wushuangmen who stood still looked back, and the figure who ran over couldn't see clearly, this would be dark in the corridor, naturally it was not clear, and the yellow flame was burning in the distance, which would be a little black.

I saw a person behind me pinching a fire fold, a little flame burning, and then I saw the appearance of those people clearly, each holding a long knife in their hands, the knife was still bandaged with a black cloth, and I don't know what it is.

Zhang Linquan saw that those people were all dressed in the same color, and he didn't want to do much, but listening to the tone of those people, he was very rude, and said casually, "Get out of the way, go to the back and rest, we don't have time to talk to you." ”

Cheng Ji is a frizzy character, and when he heard that person speak, he was even more polite, so he immediately pinched his waist and smashed the wall of the Yongdao with his big fist, "You guys go behind, we won't talk to you about it, what's the matter, you know which sect we are, remember, grandpa is the unequaled sect, your Uncle Cheng, remember?"

Zhang Linquan didn't expect to meet such an unreasonable barbarian here, and he had never heard of that Wushuangmen, he casually took out his waist card and stretched it directly in front of Cheng Ji's nose, and yelled, "Don't you recognize it, do you need me to tell you what this is?"

This token is something that can make passers-by turn around and run when they see it in the imperial city, the nameplate of Yan Lingwei, the horror of Yan Lingwei can indeed scare people in Zhongzhou City, but in front of this group of foreign warriors, it is almost meaningless,

Cheng Ji waved his hand, knocked the token to the ground, stared at the beads and shouted, "Take it farther away, don't hang around in front of grandpa's eyes, tell you loudly, I don't know!"

A few Yan Lingwei on the side were immediately angry, they had never seen such an unseen bastard, Yan Lingwei was only lower than the existence of Jin Wuwei in Zhongzhou City, and only the princes and nobles who carried the title on their heads could be mobilized, and the number of Yan Lingwei who came to Qingzhou City this time was nearly twenty people, and there were seven of our Bingzi alone, and one Zhang Linjiang died before, and there would be only six left.

As soon as he saw that the person on the other side was so rude, he immediately drew his knife one by one, but he waved his hand to Zhang Linquan to stop him, lowered his head and picked up the token from the ground and held it in his arms.

This Zhang Lin Quan was already angry in his heart, it was not smooth to come to Qingzhou City, and he didn't succeed in stopping and killing a drunk man before, and he even gave the big red roe deer Guo Shiren a reprimand, and when he returned to Zhongzhou City, he didn't know if he could keep his crotch balls, but he was reprimanded by a reckless martial artist at will,

He whispered, "Let's borrow it, let's run forward, you guys will rub behind you, and no one will pay attention to you, okay?"

He didn't want to cause trouble, since the people on the other side didn't know Yan Lingwei's brand, as long as a few of them continued to rush to chase Chu Jingjue, it was good to have one less thing.

At this time, Cheng Ji was shaking his head, and said with a smile, "It's not good, you have to apologize to us first, although our Wushuangmen is not famous in the rivers and lakes, but it is not something that a few bad people can greet casually, otherwise it will be a shame for our Wushuangmen." ”

Zhang Linquan raised his head, blew out the fire fold in his hand at once, and roared angrily, "Uncle Dao, kill you, don't leave a single one." ”

In the darkness, everyone immediately drew their swords, and one by one brandished their long knives and slashed forward.

Cheng Ji suddenly disappeared, and hurriedly shouted at a few people from the Wushuang Gate to retreat, because the other party had a long knife in his hand, but his side was empty-handed, but he was going to suffer a big loss.

And the people turned and ran,

But he still cut down a few of Zhang Linquan with a knife and threw them behind, and several other people immediately stepped forward to mend the knife, and in a short time, they hacked to death three Wushuang disciples to these Yanlingwei in this narrow corridor.

Even Cheng Ji's back was a bloody slash from the Yanling knife,

Just when Zhang Linquan was chasing forward with big strides, there was a rumbling sound from behind, and even the walls were trembling, he stopped the few Yan Lingwei and said loudly, "Hurry up and run forward, don't pay attention to these fools with unparalleled doors, I don't know what is rolling over behind!"

Ling Zhu'er, who was carried by Chu Jingwu, also turned her head sideways to listen, and repeatedly patted Chu Jingwu's shoulder and shouted, "You run quickly, it seems that something is chasing us behind, you listen, this rumbling sound." ”

Chu Jingwu was running wildly with Ling Zhu'er on his back, his hands were touching Ling Zhu'er's ass and enjoying himself, soft, very refreshing, he still thought in his heart that this good guy couldn't let Jingwen snatch it,

This burst of noise came, but it startled him, this short corridor was still very wide, and in the darkness, he could hear a few heart-rending shouts coming out from behind,

Listening to that voice, it was very familiar, but it seemed to be a few disciples of Ling Wuzong shouting,

Chu Jingwen was already frightened stupid at this time, and the whole person sat on the ground, just as he was leaning against the wall and moving slowly, but from his ear, a black shadow, which was as tall as an adult, rolled over from his right hand,

He stood still, trembling, for from the front came several cries and shouts, poof, poof.

Moved his feet and ran forward a few steps, but he saw several figures lying on the ground, he squatted down and touched it, but it was a pool of warm blood, that person had already been flattened, and several disciples of Ling Wuzong either broke their thighs or hit the wall, becoming a pool,

There were not a few people left alive, leaning against the edge of the wall one by one, crying incessantly,