After rushing out of the dense forest, there was a vast sea of grass.

The natural environment of this space is obviously not normal, not only deserts and rainforests coexist, but also swamps, lakes and grasslands.

In front of the dense broad-leaved forest, there is a sea of stubby grass, with needle-like leaves, short and sharp.

The strangeness of the natural environment, Yang Ziyun didn't bother to pay attention to it, but the endless grassland in front of her made the girl's heart cool a lot!

"Damn!" Yang Ziyun was sad and indignant in her heart, and she couldn't help but scolded in a low voice: "Dead man! I don't know where to run! Didn't you say you want to protect me? I'm going to die, you pour it out!"

Originally, there was only responsibility and great cause in life, and there were a group of uncles and uncles who needed to take care of herself, but Yang Ziyun had never relied on anyone, because no one could make her dependent.

But now, there is a ...... in his life

It's not because he's omnipotent, it's just that he likes the feeling of being cared for and protected.

This wonderful feeling is really fascinating, and even the strength of the past turned into surging tears in a moment of vulnerability.

It's not that I'm no longer strong, it's just that after I miss it......

I really want to see him again!

See you again before you die!

"Where the hell are you?" Yang Ziyun, who was running wildly, suddenly stopped, looked up to the sky and roared, tears from the corners of her eyes washing the stains on her face.

……

"Hahahaha, little beauty, stop shouting! It's useless to shout and cut your throat! Who do you want to call?

"Hahahaha, what can he do if he comes? Lao Tzu is in the late stage of foundation building this time! The old monster in the Jindan period is here, and I am not afraid!"

Surrounded by five disciples of the Heavenly Gong Sect, Gao Sachs strode over, smiling extremely arrogantly.

Yang Ziyun seemed to accept her fate, and let a group of people surround her in the center, just looking at the sky stupidly, quietly holding back tears.

"Haha, little beauty, don't cry! Without Brother Zhu, and my Brother Sheng! Don't worry! Your Brother Sheng will definitely take good care of you!Hahahaha......"

Although it seems that the overall situation has been decided, Goldman Sachs still does not dare to get too close, and the scene of killing Lu Qian in the hilltop square that day is still fresh in his memory.

Speaking of Lu Qian, Lu Qian, who didn't say a word along the way and didn't even move his hand, suddenly said loudly: "Young Sect Master, you have enough of this woman, leave it to me!"

"Yo, do you want to play too?" Gao Sachs was taken aback, then waved his hand, and said generously: "It's okay! Haha, when Lao Tzu has had enough, I'll give it to you!"

"Thank you, Young Sect Master!" a hideous smile appeared on Lu Qian's gloomy face.

"Brother Ping, if you don't do it, it's too late!" Shi Xuan said anxiously at the edge of the dense forest not far away.

"Hmm! get ready!" Song Yongping nodded immediately.

"Do it?" Deng Ye asked in surprise: "How can you do this empty and boundless place?" Could it be that a few of us rushed straight forward? What is the difference between that and looking for death?"

In fact, in the end, Deng Ye did not approve of taking the risk to save Yang Ziyun, but the fundamental reason was that he didn't care much about Xu Chen.

It's just a mortal who can't practice!

Unlike Shi Xuan, who had personally felt the danger, Deng Ye's evaluation of Xu Chen was obviously not high.

Song Yongping thought about it for a while, and still said: "Go! Goldman Sachs is a fool, but the few next to him are not stupid, if Gao Qiu can't kill me, they won't dare to make a move on us!"

This sentence seems to be very illogical, but it is the best truth!

Due to the preservation of the Blood Soul Card, the position of the Sect Master of the Hidden Sect can only be sat by Song Yongping, whether it is out of the consideration of preserving the strength of the Heavenly Gongzong or the fear of the hidden strength of the Hidden Sect, Gao Qiu has not been able to make a move against Song Yongping. The person who can be sent to protect his son is obviously also Gao Qiu's henchmen, and these henchmen must know a lot about this situation.

And if Song Yongping can't be killed, the mere humiliation will become meaningless, after all, everyone knows what it means to offend a spy leader.

This is also Song Yongping's consistent flamboyant capital, when low-key is already in vain, wanton flamboyance can at least make his life much happier.

Song Yongping's words persuaded Deng Ye, and suddenly found that Deng Ye, who had an invincible aura, became relaxed.

It's just that the hero saves the beauty This kind of thing pays attention to a relativity, and only when the hero who is recognized by the beauty saves people, will there be the next drama of affection and personal promise, otherwise it can only be exchanged for a "thank you".

Then in your infinite nostalgic gaze, with the resentment of the "hero" in her mind, continue to throw yourself into the arms of that "hero".

Obviously, Song Yongping can't be a hero who saves beauty today, not only because they are not the right person, but also because the right hero has appeared.

Just as Song Yongping and the others rushed out of the dense forest, a huge roar came from the distant side.

A black dot emerged from the edge of the prairie and sped towards it.

With a loud sound, the black dots became larger and clearer, but they became more and more hesitant and confused.

"What monster?"

That was the initial idea.

However, after seeing the figure above, everyone hesitated: "This person tamed a demon beast?"

As they got closer, the crowd began to see the appearance of the comer.

"Brother Ping, it's Xu Chen!" Shi Xuan exclaimed in surprise.

Song Yongping, who cultivated to be taller than him, naturally didn't need him to remind him, but Song Yongping, who saw the appearance of the person who came clearly, had many more questions.

Of course, the questions at this time were more focused on the utensils under Xu Chen's crotch.

"Brother Ping, what is that, why is it so fast?"

How could the speed be so fast? This is clearly already overtaking the speed of Tsukiji Monk Edgeworth's flight!

"Could it be that this is the spiritual weapon he refined?"

Thinking of this, and thinking of the palpitations when Xu Chen raised his hand to point at Shi Xuan, such a conjecture seemed to be the closest to the truth.

However, such a truth is something that Song Yongping can't and is unwilling to accept!

He was obviously a mortal, how could he refine a spiritual weapon comparable to that of the foundation building period? Most importantly, how could he, as a mortal, use a spiritual weapon for monks?

If this is the case, then what is the point of our practice?

is similar to Xu Chen, Song Yongping is also a person who likes to "think cranky", after all, if he didn't "think cranky", he wouldn't be alive today.

Just when Song Yongping was "cranky", Xu Chen rushed over with a roar.

Under the unknown status quo of the people surrounding Yang Ziyun, they naturally dispersed.

"Hahahaha, finally found you!"

Although she is wearing sunglasses, how can Yang Ziyun recognize the wrong person?

Looking at his heartless smile, grievances welled up in his heart, and the tears that had not dried welled up again: "You dead man, where did you die!"

"I don't know, I was inexplicably teleported into the desert, and it took me a long time to ......."

"You're hurt?!"

Xu Chen, who came back from the happiness of the reunion, saw Yang Ziyun's wolf at the moment, and the black and smelly blood stains on his waist and abdomen.

"You're blind! It's poisoning!" Yang Ziyun said with a crying voice.

"Damn, who did it?" Xu Chen was furious.

Goldman Sachs, who was surrounded by others, suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha, who else can it be? Of course it's me!"

Smiling and smiling, Goldman Sachs actually pushed aside the people around him and strode forward.

This is not Biancheng, and no one can save this damn mortal!

Xu Chen looked back at him, his eyes behind his sunglasses were bloodshot.

Suddenly, Xu Chen also smiled: "It's okay, I don't have to go to find it!"

"Yo he, just let your kid find it, what can you do with me?" said Goldman Sachs.

"Hehe, it's nothing! I'll give you something!" said Xu Chen, who took out a small black iron ball from the wooden box behind him with his backhand.

I pulled off the pull tab very casually and threw it towards Goldman Sachs.

"Young Sect Master be careful!" Although he also disdained Xu Chen, the few experienced guards behind him couldn't be as big as Goldman Sachs.

In a very standard and skilled escort formation, several people surrounded Goldman Sachs behind them again.

Of course, they get together!

Xu Chen shook his head and smiled, and very calmly and skillfully pulled out a pistol, a revolver, from his waist.

In the history of the development of pistols, the appearance of the revolver pistol is obviously the earliest, mainly due to its relatively simple process, and the technical requirements are relatively low.

Of course, for today's Xu Chen, there is another very important reason for choosing the revolver pistol.

Shells don't fly around!

For a poor ghost whose cartridge casings need to be reused, the design of the revolver pistol is obviously the most economical and affordable.

Skillfully throw the little iron ball, skillfully hold the gun, skillfully shoot, and then the little iron ball is also skillfully exploded!

Xu Chen's series of movements seemed so swift and smooth.

Even the sound of "boom" seemed so familiar.

The first few children who bore the brunt of the battle only gave them an instant sense of security. Then, the body protection qi that melted like ice and snow made the trembling quickly spread to the whole body, of course, this uneasiness and fear did not last long, and then in his frightened gaze, his hands began to disappear.

The long sword in his hand fell with a broken wrist, and before it could hit the ground, it dissipated into a string of brilliant crystals with the wind.

The mouth was wide open, and the wail of fear only brewed in the throat, and then even the throat became a thing of the past......

The stunned crowd looked at the shocking scene in front of them, and their inherent thinking could not give a reasonable and appropriate explanation at all.

Ignorance is always a source of fear.I once had a dream.I was active with a partner who was only in the game.Let's go to the bottom of Fangcun Mountain to watch the clouds drift around.In the Moon Palace, the two of them said some love words.In order to bring their favorite baby, crazy brush experience.That's the only thing I can do.Now.It's too far away.I'm too busy.Reality wants to live.The game can only make me look up to R1058.