The back in front of him, Han Xian fanatically believed, he was very sure that he would not lose himself again, the smile on his face, the joy in his heart, all of this was fought for by himself, how could he not pay attention to the spear in his hand at this moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at it, the gun has its own quietness and its own arrogance.

Hehe, only someone like me Han Xian is worthy of you, and I will destroy all the self-sufficient guys who stand in the way with me, how confident I am at this moment.

Do you really think that you will defeat Wu Jitang in your heart?

What is there to doubt about this, the blood on the forehead says it all, as for the boy who fell in the dust, it is the details, and the details that you don't want to ignore.

Of course, the winner has to show his smile proudly, because of triumph, and at this moment, what Wu Jitang and Han Xian think is also very appropriate.

The smug Han Xian was standing upright with his spear, driving the dejected Wu Jitang in the direction he had explained.

And Wu Jitang, the loser, was also fully interpreted, and his red and white face flashed with a little helplessness, the helplessness of being held hostage.

Does Han Xian behind him have such an ability, and he Wu Jitang really cares about the spear in the hands of that proud man?

As far as Han Xian is concerned, he can kick him away with one leg, but what he can't kick is his own shackles, just as Han Xian thought, in fact, Wu Jitang also felt that Han Xian had done it.

The blood left on his forehead speaks for itself.

This man can do what the Tao is beyond his power by his own will.

If there is only such a voice in his heart, then why can he Wu Jitang be depressed, and this voice complements each other, it is because of his excellence and courage that he can't let him die easily, can he protect him again and again, for example, if he doesn't appear this time, it is the greatest help.

With Han Xian's current ability, maybe it's good to be a bait, the fate of the bait is to let him be swallowed by others, but how can such a brother let Han Xian fall into a certain death situation!

"Hey. Wu Jitang didn't know how many times he sighed, and his brain inevitably muttered, since he became the commander, he didn't seem to have enjoyed a good day, his head turned slightly, looking at Han Xian's complacent appearance, his head shook slightly, this must be dirty work, tiring work.

If he is not the commander, then is it up to Brother Hanning to do this?

What's the use of thinking, I can't decide, it's useless to think about it, Wu Jitang slapped his mount violently, and the fierce horse was in pain, so he hurriedly spread the girl and rushed out.

Han Xian was really completely relieved, even if he believed it very much, there was still apprehension in his heart, although his eyes stayed on the spear, but the corner of his eyes was firmly locked on Wu Jitang's back, and he must have thought in his heart, how could his loot let him escape.

And Wu Jitang's sudden acceleration didn't mean to escape.

How not to be surprised, how not to be angry, even shouted and roared, shouting: "Angkor, wait for me." The shouting was: "Yun Qi chase after him, don't let them run." ”

Who rides what horse, Wu Jitang is Han Xian's prisoner, and Wu Jitang's sitting horse is not Yun Xiao's prisoner, how can he let him run away.

Yun Xiao roared, it must be emboldening his courage, and it was also in An Hanxian's heart.

Of course, the roar can't make Han Xian feel at ease, what is needed is the sound of the healthy hooves quickly hitting the dirt, and sure enough, it didn't disappoint Han Xian, the sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the dirt is so deep, and the sound can make you feel at ease.

Seeing that Wu Jitang's back did not get smaller, the smile on his face flashed again: "Yun Xiao is good, they can't run away." ”

Everyone loves to praise, and the same is true for Yun Xian, jumping up happily, Yun Qian must still want to show off, he must want to shoot Han Xian's ass, Wu Jitang's back was pulled closer a little bit, and Han Xian's smile was also a little thicker.

However, after a long time, Wu Jitang's side, who had run away, was obviously very satisfied, Han Xian gently stroked the back of the horse with his hand, and Yun Qi's pride was further boosted.

Parallel to Wu Jitang is not its purpose, its purpose is to be far ahead.

How could Han Xian's smile be contained, and he hurriedly pulled the reins and pulled down Yun Qi's speed, and at this time, Wu Jitang brushed past him, and his eyes drifted towards him involuntarily.

Wu Jitang glanced at Yun Qi, snorted softly, and overlooked.

A snort, listening to Han Xian's ears, it was a thunderous sound, which made this shocked person feel more energetic: "What a fierce thing, you must know that you are captured by me." ”

didn't have the courage to say it face-to-face, his hand kept stroking Yun Hao's back, this would not dare to offend him, if Yun Hao was playing with himself now, with Han Xian's own two legs, he couldn't catch up with Wu Jitang's four-legged horse.

"Yun Hao, we are escorting the prisoners, how can we run in front of him, what if we let him run away. Han Xian wouldn't say anything when he was tired, all he could do was to follow Wu Jitang's back firmly, and Yun Hao was the same.

Wu Jitang couldn't keep Han Xian if he wanted to, and why he hadn't left now was mainly because he hadn't thought about it yet.

Where Han Xian went, he didn't know, the people who knew didn't tell him anything, all he knew was that he had been running wild for eight days in a row, how far away from Shangwu, Han Xian couldn't remember, the way back can be remembered, the mountains and rivers are the same in Han Xian's eyes, and at the beginning, he could feel the unique taste of Shangwu in the wind.

But when he walked so far, the smell of blood hidden in the wind had already been dissipated, how could he still detect it, and without that direction, Han Xian's heart was tighter and tighter.

Along the way, Wu Jitang has few words, which is very different from his style, and the focus also makes Han Xian feel uneasy.

Why is Wu Jitang so silent, because he has a deep heart in his heart, and what he wants to do has not been done, let Han Xian stay in Wuxiang, without such determination, then throw him in the wilderness, there is still no such determination.

In fact, fate has tilted towards the latter, because Wu Jitang often pays attention to Han Xian's breath, and he has always been cautious, he doesn't even dare to sleep when he is resting, and he often opens his eyes and looks at himself at night. And the heart asserts that now is not a good time, that it is impossible for people to keep tense, and after it is released, it is the time to flee.

The timing and plan of the escape have evolved, can it still be said that this person has not made up his mind?

Han Xian was laughing, because it was another five days later, and Wu Jitang couldn't hold back himself, and the two of them could chat a few words simply, which was the beginning of a new integration for Han Xian.

And Wu Jitang thinks like this, this may be making up for the deficit of the trick.

"Brother Ang, where are we going?" Wu Jitang talked a lot, Han Xian didn't talk much, and he was talking about a problem that plagued him all the way, but now the atmosphere has eased slightly, and he is not unhappy.

Will Wu Jitang tell Han Xian, pretending to be profound, and his smile made his cheeks more mysterious: "When you arrive, you will know." I don't know if Han Xian noticed that when he said this, Wu Jitang's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

Will he be able to spot any of this?

He fell into a huge surprise at this moment, and silently recited Wu Jitang's words frantically in his heart: "When I arrived, I knew, when I arrived, I knew, I knew, did you think that this Angkor recognized me, my kraft candy strategy was successful, and I could stay in Wuxiang." ”

Wu Jitang was a little surprised, what he said, making the people around him be such a stupid boy, the smile with a big mouth, and the eyes that seemed to have fallen into the void, undoubtedly did not show that Han Xian was so happy that he was out of his mind.

He laughed and made him laugh, Wu Jitang stood up, flew up to the tree, hid between the shadow leaves, and rested.

Wu Jitang's movements woke up Han Xian, his red face was still smirking, although he couldn't be as elegant as Wu Jitang, but Han Xian had always been a master at climbing trees, and the three of them rested on a tree near Wu Jitang.

I must be tired, but I am even more convinced of myself, thinking that I am recognized and will not be abandoned, so this night is very cordial, especially quiet, as if this world is just Han Xian alone, I didn't hear the slightest change this night, except for the insects and birds that accompanied people to sleep, how comfortable Han Xian slept this night, I forgot the existence of Wu Jitang.

Death by sleep comes at a price, when a little morning light woke up Han Xian, the look on his face was shocked, and when he opened his eyes, he looked at the place where Wu Jitang rested yesterday, how could there be anyone, only Ye Piaoyao was left, his eyes swept around anxiously, and his shocked face completely evolved into loss.

The world was quiet again, and even the sound of the heartbeat was hidden.

"You woke up. "Sanskrit sounds come from heaven

His eyes suddenly lit up and he hurriedly looked at the source, and his heart was finally settled, and Wu Jitang stood quietly on the treetops.

That's when the pounding heartbeat rings in the heart.

This time, Han Xiancai was completely at ease, it was already very very, his heart was completely opened, and his vigilance was completely put away. A happy tune often hangs on Han Xian's lips, and in such a tune, night has come again.

Do you still need to worry about it the closing of his eyes is so clean and neat how kind the dream is and when han xian s breathing is even, the night is clear and bright and wu jitang opened his eyes.

Obviously, Yun Qian was much more alert than Han Xian, so he snorted, but Han Xian was really tired, and he didn't notice it at all, Yun Xiao definitely wanted to work hard, but Wu Jitang didn't give him this chance, and with a light glance, Yun Hao completely quieted down.

Wu Jitang's figure slowly floated in mid-air, and floated in front of Han Xian, and took a look, and the moonlight gently sprinkled this person's shadow on Han Xian's body.

Did this person appear in the dream?

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