Zhao Yun shook his gun and said to Lao Fan: "The victory is not scored!"

Lao Fan didn't pay attention to him, his expression was very complicated, just like his name, West Lake. It's not like when his daughter is sad, the mist in his eyes or the horizontal waves are everywhere - he looks intoxicated, and the sparkling water in his pupils contains heaven and earth. I thought to myself that since ancient times, West Lake has often been more beautiful than beauties, but at this moment, there is only one teacher who is really worthy of this name.

"Guo Qian, what you have to do, just do it. ”

Lao Fan waved his hand, and the wind walked between his arms, scraping through the nail pieces and making a rustling sound. He glanced at Zhao Yun and said, "I'll tell you the truth, the first time I saw you, I didn't take you seriously." Compared to Guo Qian's Zilong, you are not worth mentioning. ”

Zhao Yun stepped forward angrily: "We are the same soul, how can we divide the superior! I have not judged this matter by rank, and you outsiders dare to talk about it!"

Snow suddenly flew on that side, and countless huge silver-white snow flakes fell in the air, reflecting the Dao Yin Qi runic fire that ignited on Zhao Yun's armor. Lao Fan's body was immediately covered with tiny ice crystals, which reflected the beams of Youlan layer by layer. The beautiful beam of light moved with the slashing of Zhao Yun and Lao Fan's blades and the change of footsteps, like the neon lights of the night field. A fight between the mortal side was lined with a dreamlike blur, and I felt as if I was watching an action movie with special effects across the screen.

"Guo Qian, go!"

Lao Fan drank, the scimitar in his hand pulled back, turned Zhao Yun sideways and shook his hand at Ma Chao, which surprised him. This moment of effort was reserved for me by Lao Fan. I dragged Lin Jie to Wang Shenghe's van with all my might, and Lian Po followed behind with a knife to protect him, always on guard against pursuit.

Everyone was taken aback by Lao Fan's momentum of picking two generals by himself, and they didn't react, and watched Lin Jie and me get into Wang Shenghe's van. Xu Baishun jumped up with his leather shoes in spite of his image, and scolded: "Damn, catch them for Lao Tzu...... No, please come back to Lao Tzu!"

"I'll see who dares to come!" Lian Po stood on the roof of the car, the golden knife shook, and the blades burned fiercely, as bright as the sun. Those low-level soul masters all stopped in their tracks, only the sixteen-year-old guy was unmoved, running fast, with a hideous and terrifying face.

"Crack—" Lian Po slashed, leaving a huge crack five or six meters long on the ground on the side of the car, and the overwhelming force and sudden terrain almost caused the car to turn over. Wang Shenghe clasped his steering wheel, oily, and sweaty.

The van started quickly, and quickly distanced itself from the confused boy. The only one who has a chance to catch up is the Ma Chao Martial Soul who has reached the god level, and can gallop through the air as if he were walking on the ground. But Lao Fan did not allow it. The man pulled out a thousand pounds, pushed Zhao Yun away with one hand, and jumped up to press the shoulders of the god general. At this time, Lao Fan, like Lao Guo, was in a short-term ascension form, with a huge body and great strength, hanging on the shoulders of that Ma Chao, like a fierce tiger fluttering eagle, and he fell down at once. Ma Chao withdrew and wanted to leave, but he couldn't take it off urgently, but the armor piece of his left arm was torn off, and the fragments slashed through his jade-like skin, and the black soul blood was silent, spilling down with his falling body.

"Death—"

The god put his feet on the ground, and immediately regained his strength, and his right hand, which held the hook and sickle, went around, caught Lao Fan, and flew up with him. Without the shield of his armor, the intermittent flickering runic light on his skin was completely revealed, and it was the yin qi overflowing on the surface of his body, converging into a river. In an instant, the storm swept in, and the eight whirlwinds coming from all directions were as sharp as knives. Lao Fan was left behind by Ma Chao and fell into the storm to receive such a cruel baptism. As the whirlwind gradually tightened, Lao Fan's figure gradually became invisible, the black armor disintegrated and flew, and the fragments moved along the wind path, crushing at the intersection of the whirlwind. The eight whirlwinds finally swallowed the characters in it, merging into one, creating a tornado that reached the sky. I saw Xu Baishun jumping with his hands raised, as if he was saying something to Ma Chao, and at the same time, the roof of the gas station hit a hurricane and was swallowed up with a crackle. At this time, they could no longer care about chasing us, Zhao Yun burst out of yin qi and formed a huge ice wall to try to resist the uncontrollable hurricane, but in vain, but it turned it into a storm of ice and snow. Ma Chao looked at this side helplessly, turned around and disappeared into the wind.

"Uncle Wang, you drive, drop us off and leave. ”

The shadow of the gas station disappeared into the rearview mirror of the van, but the horror just experienced still made Wang Shenghe unable to calm down. The sweat on his neck was already cold, his clothes were wet, completely soaked with sweat, and the summer wind blew in, and he shivered with cold. I saw his embarrassment, so I stopped talking to him and turned my eyes to Lin Jie.

"Are you trying to ask why we're running?" I said.

"I'll follow you. ”

As she spoke, she tilted her head to the side to look out the window: the buildings were gone, and the roadside was only a vast field of wheat, and occasionally a row or two of poplar trees. The wind shifts, and the big night is even a little scary. We've left the city by now, and we haven't seen a single car for a long time, and it's hard to see a human voice except for the bridge of a large truck and a muck truck. Lin Jie's silence just proves her dissatisfaction, meaning that she doesn't want to run, or that she doesn't feel necessary.

"Xu Baishun will definitely stop me from finding the peerless general. Ma Chao is no exception, he knows our plan, and it is too easy to make one or two stumbling blocks. ”

"They have all turned into smoke, but you are still thinking about the peerless general?" Lin Jie turned her head to me suddenly, her eyes were full of incredulity, "We are a school, and Lao Guo is also my dean, I am still uncomfortable, you as a disciple have forgotten so quickly······"

The long-suppressed feelings finally broke out, and the girl choked up as she spoke, and began to sobble and cry. Although she experienced the life of a county lord for a year, she rarely saw real war scenes. The last time she went to Wenshan to catch Zilong, it was her first mission, in fact, Lin Tian helped her establish her prestige by the way in order to train her - after she left, Tang Yao's army immediately pressed on it is proof. The words swirled like a skinning knife down my face, tearing off my hypocrisy effortlessly. I didn't know how to comfort her, and I didn't know if I could explain a little. Like her, I could only look silently at the poplar trees walking by outside the window, and the waves of wheat that were already floating like waves.

When will I stop running?

A big reason why people like those famous generals is that they never flinch, courage is the best proof of a general, and its size is positively correlated with the reputation of the general. Suppose there are two generals who have not tasted defeat since they set out on the expedition, and one day they meet, and they will fight 50 rounds and 100 rounds, and they will eventually decide the winner. In this way, the number of undefeated generals was discounted. Soul masters, like most of their martial spirits, generally die when defeated, and subjugation only exists when facing the Guild and Alliance Bureau, but that also dismisses all the generals under your command. The era is like a big sieve that puts us all in and sifts it over and over again. Those who were screened out today are my two mentors. Today's god general Ma Chao and famous general Zhao Yun are also characters who have never lost since they were born as martial spirits.

I'm a different story.

To this day, I have participated in many battles and won very few battles, all thanks to others who have always helped me, sacrificing my martial soul and even sacrificing my own life. I didn't have the strength to match them, but I walked to the stage to fight them, and the ending was self-explanatory. The soul masters who have seen me so far know that I am not very talented, and many of them are very good to me and reach out to help, but they have always recognized what I have to do, and they have no expectations for me - Lao Guo Lao Fan has been counted outside.

The car walked very steadily, Wang Shenghe mechanically held the steering wheel, and there was no sound for a long time. Lin Jie knocked on the glass to catch my attention, and then she stretched out her hand to a small mountain in the distance and asked, "Look at that mountain, it is full of yin qi." ”

Following her instructions, you can indeed see a low hill, only about a hundred meters, which can only be called a mound for those who have a mountainous homeland. Half of the mountain is full of peach forests, and it is not clear from a distance, but you can tell that they are all peach trees that bear leaves and bear fruits, and are in the growing season. Wang Shenghe heard our conversation, turned his head to look, frowned, and said, "Yin Qi? Why can't I see it? It's dark, I can't see anything." ”

"It was a hill full of peach trees, and it was given to the farmers in the village at the foot of the mountain. I said, "Look, it's all peach trees." ”

"Peach tree, how can you tell? At such a distance, only a dark shadow can be seen. "Lin Jie.

"It's not far off. After crossing the bridge and turning around, you can go up the dirt road until you reach a small house in the middle of the mountain. Just stop the car and get there?"

"Where is your hometown?"

"No, my hometown is in the village by the bridge. The corners of my mouth rose in a very small arc, "This peach forest is called Guo Jialin." In the peach forest, there is my family's tomb. ”