Xuan Dao Feng dragged his tired body and walked step by step, and behind him was a shocking blood stain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

His eyes had lost their former color, and his eyes were dim and gloomy, and he wished he could lie down and sleep well now.

"Poof", his feet slipped, and Xuandaofeng couldn't contain his crumbling body at all, and fell on the snow in a dog-gnawing mud posture, how embarrassed.

He fiddled with his hands, trying to support his weak body again and again, and finally, with great difficulty, he sat up, slowly took the gourd around his waist, grabbed a handful of snow with his left hand, let it fall slowly along the inner wall of the gourd, shook it gently with his right hand, straightened his neck, and drank it all.

"Hah, good wine. Xuan Daofeng showed a smile on his face, but it was so pale and bleak, and then he stood up with his body propped up and shook for a moment, so that he could stabilize his body.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the cold snow exuded a smell of blood, and now, mixed with the slightest hint of wine.

Xuan Daofeng dragged his body, although each step did not go far, but he did not stop, just moved slowly, because he heard movement behind him.

Although he is seriously injured now, every sense of his body is kept in the best state of vigilance, and even every muscle in his body is tense.

He knew that the man behind him was about to make a move when he just fell, but he didn't do it when he saw his heavy drinking and the action of standing up.

Maybe there is no need for the person behind him to take the initiative to attack, Xuan Daofeng looked at the road in front of him, becoming more and more confused, and he understood that although he could not reach the end of this road, the end of his life had arrived.

"Senior brother..."Just when Xuan Daofeng fell to the ground again, he seemed to hear a voice, and he wanted to open his eyes to look more closely, but his eyelids were closed.

"Senior brother is so seriously injured, I think the 'Yanyun Eighteen Horsemen' won't be able to catch up for a while, but we still have to leave quickly. Shen Dong stepped forward as he spoke, and he and Shen Tao were supporting Xuandao Feng alone.

"Let's go. After all, Long Yanran was in a high position, and said decisively at a critical moment.

"Senior brother..."Lin Zixu followed beside him, and his eyes were already teary at this time.

Not long after they left, a figure floated down, looking in the direction they left, his eyes full of tenderness, "Next, leave it to me." As he spoke, he turned around, and there seemed to be lightning in his eyes, no longer gentle.

On the other side, "What? Even the 'Yanyun Eighteen Riders' died." ”

"Boss, this person can kill them, and his strength is by no means idle. ”

"So what, even if he is alive now, he must be seriously injured. The man said and licked his lips,

"The boss is clever. The subordinates smiled.

"Ah cough, according to the intelligence, they are three men and two women on this trip, hehehe, I haven't opened meat for a long time, and when I finish eating, it will naturally be yours. After a pause, "Okay, brothers, let's chase." ”

These dozen or so subordinates were in their hearts for a while, but when they looked at the man in charge, the sturdy flesh head, and even the flesh on the face were very strong, so they had to dispel their thoughts and run around.

"One, two, three... I don't know if it's enough. The man who had followed Long Yanran and his party all the way was squatting on the ground at this time, grabbing a handful of snow and putting it in the palm of his hand, kneading it into small round balls, then nodding with satisfaction and lining up the small snowballs and putting them away.

"Boss, look, there's a little white face in front. ”

"Who?" the man stopped his hand and looked up.

"Just talk about you, little white face. The man, with a large knife in his right hand, walked up from the crowd.

"Isn't the little white face just eating soft rice, eating soft rice means that it's useless..."The man muttered to himself.

"Hey," the subordinate shouted, looking up.

'Whew', the man known as Little White Face flicked his right hand, and the small snowball in his hand hit the forehead of the man, "I hate it when someone yells when I think." ”

"Six, six. "The man at the head put his left hand on his shoulder, shook it gently, and 'plopped', the subordinate who was still shouting just now was dead.

"We don't know Mount Tai with our eyes, and we don't know that the masters are here, and I hope that Your Excellency will have a lot. "Looking at Yan Rong, I knew that the young man in front of him was younger than this 'boss', but the other party took someone's life with a flick of his fingers, and this ability had to make him grovel and shout 'master'.

"Then you don't want to go?"

"Yes, yes, yes. The 'boss' reached out and wiped his forehead and walked back.

"Boss, if we go back like this, it's hard for the master to explain. One of his men muttered quietly.

"That's better than dying. He outright rejected the suggestion.

"Boss, as long as you kill him, not only will the credit be ours, but even those two women, hehehe..."

"Kill him, do you think we'll do it?"

"Hey, boss, that's not the case, there are so many of us, he is alone, if he is really a master, why don't you even destroy us together, and you look at him like that, a whole fool. ”

The three subordinates all said this, which made him a little embarrassed, at this moment, his mind was running fast, and he swore that he had never worked so hard to even go to school when he grew so big.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the man was still rubbing the snowball, and muttering to himself, "Ten, eleven..."

"Brothers, up. With a whisper, a dozen people slowly approached.

"What are you doing?"

The group of men was happy in their hearts, and they couldn't say that they were really a fool in front of them, "It's okay, we just want to... I want your life. More than a dozen people took out knives behind their backs, and their faces were cold.

"Really?" the man in front of him smiled noncommittally, but this smile was very similar to the smile of the devil.

He slapped his right hand on the snow, and with a slight wave of his hand, the row of small round balls in front of him rushed forward, "biubiubiu..."

"Those idiots, they are obviously masters, but they still want to provoke others, it's none of my business to die, then I will say that we encountered an ambush, I fought desperately to escape, the master not only did not punish, maybe he will reward me. As he spoke, the corners of his mouth opened with a smile.

"What if we don't have it?" the man stood alone, grim, when a "clucking" pigeon sounded, and then a pigeon landed on his shoulder.

"Huh. The man chuckled, stroked the smooth feathers of the white pigeon with his right hand, and then with a single force, there was an extra feather in his hand, "Giggles, clucks..."

The man didn't seem to hear it, his eyes looked at the feathers on his fingertips, and then at the 'fish that slipped through the net', his palm turned his wrist, and the feathers shot out, and the man who had run away was trying to stop and take a breath, but he didn't think about it, but he wanted to stay here for the rest of his life.

I don't know when, the man's left hand has an extra handful of grain, the pigeon is greedy, happy to peck food, under the snow-white curtain in the sky, a person and a bird gradually drift away.

The battle situation on this side is undoubtedly a one-sided slaughter, and on the other side, Long Yanran and the others are still running.

"Who? Long Yanran's ears moved, and she suddenly stopped.

Seeing this scene, Lin Zixu and the four people behind her also stopped and looked left and right.