Both of them were shocked by the sword aura that was covered by the layers of the "Hauni Silhouette" move, and they took ten steps back.

"Hauni silhouette, are you Qi Xuanyao?" Sanniang said in horror.

Unresolved, she took the lead in attacking, swung her sword and swept a few false moves towards Qi Xuanyao, and then signaled the Han to retreat.

The empty step swung towards the crossbar of the carriage, landing right on the withered part of the curtain that had been torn by the floating sword qi, and the other half had been left behind by the night wind. The reins were spurred, and the eighth man also raised his eyebrows, and after making a real move, he wanted to run away with the carriage.

Qi Xuanyao condensed the true qi and slashed the sword, rendering its sharp red, gushing out of the remnants of the blood forest, awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring, hissing and breaking the path of the blade and resisting, and the momentum exploded, punishing the ground into a pit, breaking the sword qi and sword strength attacked by the two, leaving behind its might, and the person who came from the note is.

Lao Ba was shocked by the remaining strength, and used a sharp broadsword to slash with brawn force, cut off in the air, and swept away with "exhalation", and the shock and explosion were handed over, and there was no disaster to solve the disaster, and the heart was also terrified.

Qi Xuanyao saw that his reaction was slow, so he saw that he had taken the opportunity, and the blade of the sword slashed towards the eighth child, and the head of the owl came.

At this time, the carriage driven by Sanniang had already started, and the eighth knew that it would be unprofitable to go on like this, and he would lose if he planned many tricks, so he did not entangle with Qi Xuanyao, and fought again, and his mind had already been decided.

A few sonorous sounds, the smoke and smoke in the forest are blurred. Qi Xuanyao's children in the carriage witnessed the sinners' respective things, and they were afraid of losing the east corner and reaping the mulberry elm. Although the old eight knives are chaotic, they are domineering and orderly.

Qi Xuanyao was in the gap between the back and forth of the sword, and his mind was skillful, and he raised his sword to sweep the leaves, and lost his true qi to make him rely on it, and restrained his strength with softness and toughness. Saw:

Continuous withered leaves, killing like rain, the wind of the wind, destroying the forest and stirring like a sharp edge.

The old eight made a move to take it over, and its deterrence can be seen that where the two moves meet, within ten steps, the soil three feet underground and the stumps of the wind are all rushed up three feet high by the shaking force.

The eighth child took advantage of the momentum of Qi Xuanyao's move, and wanted to guard the carriage, looking back at the roof of Ling Fei's car, Sanniang immediately sent a sharp sword qi to cover the eighth.

During this period, the eighth child was injured and could only hear a "poof" sound, and vomited blood and sprinkled it in the carriage.

Qi Xuanyao held the sword and chased after him lightly, and the eighth man stood with a horizontal sword on the top of the car. Still paying attention to Qi Xuanyao who was chasing after Tengyue, he also kept sending a few dazzling yellow light knife qi with the strength to rush to Qi Xuanyao, who was chasing after him.

Saw:

The lonely moon shines on the cold forest, and the red phantom is lingering. The sword light whistled and fell into the guilty heart.

Qi Xuanyao didn't dare to swing his moves to win the enemy, and he had scruples in his heart, so he could only be like a wine-red agile rabbit, flickering left and right, and dodging. But he still chased after him angrily.

"You can't escape, so let's be obedient. Qi Xuanyao raised his voice.

"What is in the mouth, how can you vomit painfully. The eighth man said with angry eyes and disdain.

"That Turbidity Yang Sword can make you vomit faster!" Qi Xuanyao said as he sped up his speed.

Lao Ba first heard the words "Turbidity Yang Sword", and his heart was terrified. I thought that I could rely on the child in the box, knowing that it was not overly generic and throwing a mouse taboo, and the sway became more and more ruthless.

Qi Xuanyao, who was in the shuttle body, saw the opportunity to leak, hugged the yuan, drew a sword edge shuttle with an extremely powerful sword qi, and then turned his mind to himself in the battle, and then focused on the sword strength of the old eight in the battle, holding the turbidity yang sword in his hand, he staggered, staggered, and kept chasing.

The color of cherry blossoms, walking around the trunk of the tree in the forest, the sword qi without a sound twists and turns, jumping fiercely, for the snake and the lion, about to approach the left side of the galloping carriage, the length of the climb is as straight as a sword, compared with the car, no one can not know.

When Sanniang, who was sitting on the crossbar and riding a horse, found out, the beauty couldn't twist her neck, her eyes couldn't catch an instant, and the life-threatening sword breath was like a tiger, leopard, snake and lion hidden in the forest, and she suddenly twisted and attacked with hunger.

She didn't have time to be surprised, she knew that the volley could not be avoided, the three-inch jade foot was wrapped around the horizontal wood, and she turned to the horizontal wood on the car to bury, and the slender hand was the hook, and when the terrible sword qi came, she screamed "ah" in pain, and hit her ankle, and the sword qi wiped the blood and passed away, like a tiger, leopard, snake and lion returning to the forest.

Sanniang grinded her teeth and endured the pain, turned over and still rushed to escape for her life, but her heart trembled. At this moment, the old eight were surprised when he heard it, and he knew the clue in his heart, and he was surprised that it was like this.

The old eight who fought with Qi Xuanyao were distracted by retreating from the enemy, and the three points of spirit were thrown into the poplars on both sides of the road, waving the golden knife qi, struggling to cut down the poplars in the road, and then getting up again, so that the poplars were gathered in the flat tips to cover the formation, and the male arm tilted the yuan, and the true yuan was shaken by the exchange of the twelve zhang in front of him, and he actually pushed the poplar into a secluded wide path.

He gasped tiredly and said to Sanniang: "Take the path of new splitting." Sanniang hurriedly responded. Lao Ba used a knife to break a poplar branch with dense leaves, fearing that the ruts would be the lead, so he sat behind the car and brushed the rolling marks.

The trunk of the poplar branch became a barrier and a formation, and from time to time the sword qi crossed the edge to kill Qi Xuanyao, blocking his vision and hindering his speed.

His mind knew that this formation was only about trapping people, not about hunting, cracking the tyrannical yuan, a long "drink" sound, the majestic move to get started, dancing out of a faction of round sword qi, with a force, the roots of the tree beside him were pulled, such as the dragon sweeping and slamming the formation with gorgeous entwined branches, the empty bowl in the middle of the sound was broken, the branches and tree stems did not fall, suddenly, just after breaking the formation, he briskly pierced the arrow.

After breaking the formation, there are two almost identical branches, one new and one old, it is difficult for him to argue the authenticity of the thief's whereabouts, and he knows that it is also ineffective to lie on the ground and explore, just because the other party is likely to set up an empty city plan, a little unplanned, squatting to observe what ruins can be collected around, and occasionally saw a piece of blood red Xianran, taking the opportunity to grope for the direction and chase the past.

The two people in the car, one suffered a little internal injury, the other injured his ankle, the old eight used the curtain that was torn in half on the cross wood of the car to fold the long section in the carriage, picked into it with a dagger, cut it, and the moonlight was cold and bright in the carriage without curtains.

At this time, the shape of the knife was inadvertently engraved in the eyes of a child, who had a pair of small eyes inlaid with small black Buddha beads, a slightly flattened nose, leaning against the chest of another child, and the head was buried in it like a cat.

The child was a bald and round-haired child from Yushan to Tianlinggai, with beautiful eyes, kind and serene face, his little hands gently caressing the child's small elbows and arms over and over again, and his chin against the hair in the skull. The bald child and the haired child are very harmonious, both of them are silk body badges, and they are splendid clothes.

Six children sat in the unveiled carriage, and the children in the east corner could now see his weak appearance, he seemed to be tired, he had just been knocked awake and asleep by Qi Xuanyao's scabbard, and he could not wake him up from sitting in a slightly bumpy carriage.

Maybe it was just shouting to his mother, really tired him, maybe he was crying enough to find his mother in his mouth in a dream, he looked like he was only about six years old, but he tied a pair of eight or nine-year-old children's total braids, the salt finger of his left hand didn't know when it had been put into his mouth and hooked, the dream tongue licked fingerprints, and swallowed down beautifully, he had a goose egg face, and his originally clean cheeks were more bright under the moon.

The child next to the head of the tie is awake, his appearance is not good, but the face of the jade mountain forehead is painted with a "head" word, and there is a thin half-zhang dry dead twig in his hand, when he pulls it up, he is extremely happy and depressed.

Probably about seven or eight years old, with a total horn of hair, but the strange thing is that there is also a lock in the middle, a total of three locks of hair planted together. He and the child were both dressed in shabby clothes, and the sleeves were cut like silk.

A child on the opposite side of the three locks of the head was convulsing, and the child could not appreciate his appearance. I saw a small piece of the end of the heavenly gate on the top of his head slightly black under the moon, like a hair, and his sleeve to wipe his tears swept back and forth with the sound of crying.

The sixth child crossed his legs, arched his chin, and sobbed like a bird. His head was parallel to his temples, and his hair was shaved below to form a black cauldron lid. The three-locked-headed child likes to hit his hooded black hair with a stick, and sometimes he glares at the three-locked-headed child with a crying voice, sometimes not, but cries even more.

The old man picked up a small opening of the broken half of the curtain, pressed it with one foot, and tore out a long cloth with one hand. The three-locked-headed child waved a small wooden stick and gently hit the feet of the old eight several times, and the old eight angrily picked up the curtains left on the floor and smashed his spoofed immature cheeks.

Wrapped layer by layer, dense and comforting, the eighth carefully wrapped a circle, Sanniang's jade foot pain was reduced by one point, she couldn't imagine that a foul-mouthed man would be so careful and painful, and he knew how to form a formation, which was very different from before.

At this time, she really wanted to kiss the face of the old eight's bearded loess. After the eighth child was bandaged, he only felt a dull pain in his liver, so he stood on the crossbar and swayed afar, holding the corner of the box with his left hand and pressing his chest with his right hand.

There was a "poof", and the blood swept in the bushes with the wind. He was still resolute and drove himself, but wiped the blood from his lips with his hands. At this moment, only a voice was heard:

"Heaven and earth are heroic, and the autumn is still awe-inspiring. It is divided into three legs, and it is set to be five baht dollars. ”

A peerless shadow leaps over the carriage and horses, one wall is in mind, and the other wall slowly descends from the air, blocking the way of the old eight's carriage. Lao Ba suddenly fixed his eyes, and found that it was Qi Xuanyao, the person who was blocking the road before, he "hummed", sprinkled the reins, and opened his eyebrows.

Hold the knife, kick the foot, force it, step it, and pounce. Holding the knife to destroy the strength, the foot pedaling whirlwind, covering the top of the horse, Ling Bu swinging the void, killing the knife to the like.

Qi Xuanyao stepped into the air and generously dialed it, never showing weakness, and his body was skillfully avoided, intending to be a boxer.

The two of them exchanged a few moves in the air, and although Lao Ba's knife was sluggish by three points, the heart of the ambulance was not reduced and resolute.

The unmanned carriage is still galloping forward, Qi Xuanyao and Lao Ba saw the car and horse colliding, then they both turned upside down and spun up, and the point fell on the horse's neck, Sanniang didn't know when he was already standing on the cross, sprinkling the sword to kill Qi Xuanyao's waist, Qi Xuanyao changed the sword left and right to attack the instantaneous, and he was at ease. The three sharp fronts are handed, only the sparks are shining, and there is no internal force, all of which are afraid of hurting the children in the car.

Close to the martial arts, pure sword intent, there is only one fast word to speak of, in the midst of the Zheng Ran again and again, Qi Xuanyao's swordsmanship is more rigid and soft, there is no way to use internal force, and the swordsmanship does not take much advantage.

The two desperately prevented him from approaching the carriage, and he took the opportunity to take the roof of the car, wanting to swing the sword to break the beam on the car to save the child inside, but the two people came directly to take their lives, he picked up the sword, dodged the knife, and flew to Sanniang's chest, and the sword also returned to the front to cut the eight, Sanniang's sword was too late to kill again, and hurriedly used the left palm to stick to the tail of the sword, and was forced by it, and was kicked off the saddle by Qi Xuanyao.

Lao Ba's big knife frame blocked the move, when he kicked Sanniang distracted, his waist was obliquely drawn, Qi Xuanyao's sword naturally drew up and pounced, the old eight knife back wanted to Qi Xuanyao's chest to slaughter, Qi Xuanyao reacted a section faster, and immediately exerted full force on Sanniang, thunder generally to the old eight's knife arm fiercely sharpened, the old eight quickly raised his left hand to break it, the sword killed the body from the straight to take the line of sight, the right hand knife stabbed Qi Xuanyao's throat, Qi Xuanyao fell back and the edge was short, he regenerated a move to vigorously open the clothes and break the chest, but Qi Xuanyao sword has been on his knife, and the leg is closed。

He took advantage of Qi Xuanyao's head to look down and looked down, and suddenly lifted his leg to sweep his cheeks, Qi Xuanyao was noticed by his leg wind, and his left hand abandoned the power of the sword and the knife, and then used his hand to exert the internal force on the lower support, the legs and the knife of the old eight at the same time to pressure and kill, Qi Xuanyao with the soft internal force on the body to rotate, waiting for the body to float. Lao Ba's two moves had already fallen into the well with a golden bottle, and Qi Xuanyao's foot smoothly stepped on Lao Ba's chest and retreated.

At this time, Sanniang flew to raise the sword and stab, Qi Xuanyao's volley turned around, so that the sword was also around the waist, breaking a few strong edges on the top of the car, supporting it with one hand, pulling out the sword just on the belt, and dealing with Sanniang's provocative move.

The old eight who had been stepped on stopped on the horse's back, his heart suddenly suffered from severe pain, and he hung his head again and vomited blood, thinking that it would be difficult to escape again, and at this moment he didn't know if he would die here, he hadn't made a family and made a fortune, and there were too many things that had not yet been completed!

Thinking of this, thinking of him, his heart was broken, he rushed into the carriage with angry eyes, and grabbed the child who was bare that day and dragged it out.

The haired child suddenly lost the warmth of his relatives, one wall cried and shouted his neck, and the other wall grabbed the shoes of the child who was bald that day, and shouted: "Don't take my brother, don't take my brother!

Sanniang, who was fighting in the car, heard his voice and knew what he meant, and he fought bravely better than the past.

The petite body in the carriage struggled desperately to get up, trying to pull his brother back again. At this time, his face was full of relatives, because he watched a very incomprehensible thing, only to see the eighth pair of Tianling cover bare children pressing their corsets on the horizontal, and their hands fell with knives, cutting off their left arms.

An extremely painful howl resounded between heaven and earth, the earth was ruthless with tears, the sky was ruthless with a howl, and people were ruthless with a knife.

The eighth hand grabbed the child with the broken arm and jumped into the roof of the car, and when Qi Xuanyao was stunned and angry, the eighth threw the bloody and crying child over Qi Xuanyao's head, which made Qi Xuanyao panic and overwhelmed.

Lao Ba and Sanniang each used the sword in their hands to force the internal force to surging the true qi, the two condensed the bright edge, the obvious hao qi swam, and the sword stabbed Qi Xuanyao unscrupulously.

I saw the angry Qi Xuanyao stomp his feet, turned around behind him, picked up the volley child, and dodged the move that could not be answered.

The carriage opened a long distance from Qi Xuanyao, who had landed.

The silent person, only that little sadness replaced the clear scene, he immediately clicked on the child's acupoint to stop the bleeding, and did not dare to chase the trafficker anymore, for fear that the dog would jump off the wall in a hurry and get out of control.

"Worry about the children again, and kill them one by one!" Sanniang said loudly in the distance. The gloating two returned to the forest when they first entered, and then set off again to shuttle through the new path, as if nothing had happened.

The child in his arms was no longer moving, the cold wind of the cold forest, the moist eyes that stabbed the swordsman, slowly closed his eyes, unwilling to look directly again, but he couldn't hold back the sour tears.

Irretrievable, he could only pick up the child's small body, stride in the air, and suddenly return, remnants of red, adding a bit of decay.

After the wind and rain, this poplar forest returned to silence, deathly silence, and no one left a footprint.

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The haired child has been in the car, with a small back next to the car, and the weakness at this time is a trance of thought.

Many children were also disturbed by that moment, and all the hip-hop crying and sweet sleep have been greatly reduced. The child on the top of the black pot didn't dare to cry, but just hugged each other and cried abruptly.

The dawn was rising, and it was sprinkled in two horses and a cart, and the tired and sweaty horses, who had no saddle bridles, had already walked out of the forest on the green side of the ecliptic, but they were walking in a hurry, and their owners were hiding in the open carriages. Behind the eyes closed eyes of the old eight pan sitting, the foot of the three niang picked up the slender palms behind the old eight, she brewed true qi in the palm of the palm, when the agitation intensified, the thrust to fill the "Lang" and "Fengmen" two acupoints.

only heard a "whew", and the eighth spit out the dark red internal wound blood in his body. Sanniang Yuqi put away her palms, supported Lao Ba's elbows, wiped the blood from his lips for him with the corner of his clothes, and slowly laid him on the side.

"That person does have some ability, if it weren't for the lack of restraint, coupled with his Turbidity Yang Sword, he would definitely be able to defeat us within twenty moves, not only that, his strength is extremely profound, and his cultivation can be imagined. Sanniang said.

The old eight closed his eyes and breathed, Qiu Yingyu came back to his senses and was calm, the injury was slowed down, he was able to get up in a few moments, and he could walk freely in an hour, but the bruises still stopped in the body for a few minutes. He almost died, but fortunately, Sanniang did her best to heal him.

At this moment, not much, I actually love Sanniang. Seeing Sanniang in the distance is like a purple stem and green leaf of the orchid, not up to the forest and alone, not a thousand search and get the fragrance;

"Sanniang, I've been sharing weal and woe for so long, I don't know your real name yet, if you tell me, I'm willing to die. The eighth joked softly. deliberately coughed, hoping to arouse Sanniang's worry, so he sat behind Sanniang. Saw:

Double white bamboo shoots, stirring and rippling. Looking for the brocade in front of it, the first jade building. The cheeks wipe the dark clouds, and the Civic is slightly off. The incense leads to the ears, and the lips are fragrant.

The muscles trembled, the lungs were cold, the reins were sprinkled, and the fool was ridiculed.

"Aren't you afraid that the eldest brother will break your neck and kill you?" Sanniang said angrily. There is also a bit of cherishing non-Tanlang. When he was young, he was lazy, affectionate, and silent.

"I know you love me, but you can't ignore the danger, when we walk through the old poplar forest, we can be injured so far, and then we don't know how unpredictable it is to go up to Weilong Mountain. Sanniang reproached.

"Weilong Mountain is connected to the top of Pansnake Mountain in our cottage by a suspension bridge, and the top of the mountain is guarded by our brothers of Pansnake Mountain. Now we have changed the route, and if we want to take a shortcut, we can only go to Weilong Mountain, go around the road and cross the suspension bridge, alas! The eighth sighed bitterly. It seems that there is some regret for the death. Bitterly grasping the rope on the horse's back, he got up on the horse.