Chapter 1205: Life and Death

Luo Jingang clasped his hands together, just blocking the small half of his eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info at such a close distance, he could never dodge the three small arrows that came over.

"Ah......h

In fact, as early as when Luo Jingang and Bo Bei were fighting, Qin Gong had already poisoned him secretly. It's just that Bobel didn't notice it. Such a strenuous exercise is as toxic as a flood beast. Bobel felt that his feet were about to lose his foot, and he fell to the ground on his back.

He's not reconciled.

Qin Gong went up and slashed at Bo Bei's neck.

Jiang Yang shouted, "Wait a minute......"

The blade was as close to Bobe's neck, and if it was too late, blood burst out. At this moment, Bo Bei couldn't help but shudder excitedly, which was equivalent to a back and forth in the ghost gate.

Qin Gong turned his head and looked at Jiang Yang with an inquiring gaze.

Jiang Yang said: "As long as he hands over the technique of reflecting the moon with three strings, we can spare his life." ”

Bobe had just come to his senses and fainted again. Before, he let Huo Qing catch him once, and he endured all kinds of torture, and in the end, he finally handed over the archery technique of "Two Dragons Playing with Pearls", which can be regarded as a fluke escape. This time, he finally practiced the three-string Yingyue, and it fell into Jiang Yang's hands again, so you can imagine what kind of situation awaits him. Rather than this, it is better to let Qin Gong slaughter him with a knife.

Qin Gong took out the ghost shark rope, tied Bo Bei into a strong knot, threw it to Jiang Yang, and said with a smile: "From now on, he will be yours." ”

Jiang Yang grinned and said, "It's not me who wants it, it's Anu who is good." ”

There was a disciple of the Evil Extreme Dao who threw Bobe on his horse and rode back to the Extreme Dao City.

Huang Laoxie laughed and said, "Haha, happy." Let's go and kill again. ”

The temple was burned down, and these days, Huang Laoxi, the Ghost King, Qin Gong and others were huddled in Jidao City, and the resentment in their hearts was finally vented. They turned on their horses and killed wherever there were many people. In such a big time, hundreds of Qingmeng iron horsemen have been defeated, and occasionally those who resist have been shot, or Huang Laoxi, Ghost King and others have been crushed.

After rushing back and forth in the crowd like this, Jiang Yang excitedly shouted, "Dafan, you are here." ”

Dafan laughed and said, "Haha, not only me, but even our Pope has come here in person. There are also the Mi family, Lin Kuotai and Lin Xiongzi of the Alabel Banner, Lei Yaoyang and Tulei of the Urad Banner, they are all here, and we are going to sweep the entire Qingmeng Prairie. ”

"Huh? You guys...... Why did you all come here all of a sudden? ”

Jiang Yang was taken aback fiercely, and said a little nervously: "Is it ...... Huo Qing, is he still alive? ”

Dafan asked, "Why, don't you know yet?" Huo Qing and our Pope, as well as Mi Le and Wu Wanwan, went to hunt down Meng Ge, Poison Wolf Shan Guang, Zhao Shanhe, Huang Shalang and others. We'll talk about that later, let's clean up the battlefield. ”

"Sect Master Huang, I'll leave it to you here, right? Dafan, let's go after Huo Qing. Jiang Yang couldn't wait.

"Okay."

It's good that Huo Qing is alive!

Think about it, if it weren't for Huo Qing, who would be able to gather the people of Dafan, the Mi family, as well as the Arabel Banner and the Urad Banner? Now, there are too many things to ask, but time is pressing, Huang Laoxi, the Ghost King, Qin Gong and others followed the cultists of the Siberian Holy Fire and the disciples of the Mi family to rush back and forth against the Qingmeng people.

Originally, these Qingmeng people collapsed, where could they bear it? This is simply a massacre.

Jiang Yang was eager to see Huo Qing and shouted, "Dafan, let's go?" ”

"Wait a minute......"

"What are you waiting for? Pressed for time. ”

"I have a few friends here, and you'd like to see them."

In a tent next to it, Lu Xun and the Innocent Son, Ghost Li, and Qin Yubai were all here. Everyone was covered thickly, except for one of the legs of the Innocent Son, which was pierced by a spear from Meng Ge, the other three were not seriously injured. However, it must be time to recuperate for a while.

Jiang Yang turned over and jumped off the horse, stepped forward to give Lu Xun a solid hug, and slammed his fist on Lu Xun's chest, laughing and said, "Haha, I knew you would be fine." ”

Lu Xun coughed several times and scolded: "Crazy Jiang, if you punch me two more times, I will definitely die." ”

"Haha, Innocent Son, Ghost Li, Qin Yubai, how is it? You can't die, can you? ”

"You're not dead, how can we be willing to die before you."

"Yes, I'm older than you, and if I die, I'll die first."

Jiang Yang turned around and shouted, and Huang Laoxi, the Ghost King, and Qin Gong all rushed over. When he saw the three of them, the innocent son, Ghost Li, and Qin Yubai felt that their eyes were moist, and tears almost poured out. This time, the two sides almost never saw each other again, and now looking back, it was like a dream.

The ghost king was still very cold: "You can still hold on, right?" ”

"It's fine."

"Okay, old poison, you are here to help them understand their injuries, and I will go with the old evil for a while."

"Okay."

Qin Gong stayed behind and helped the innocent son, Lu Xun and others check their injuries. In the surrounding area, there are also the cultists of the Siberian Holy Flame guarding it, and the battle situation is too chaotic, what if someone kills them? Jiang Yang and Dafan didn't care anymore, they turned over and got on their horses, and chased after Huo Qing and the Siberian Holy Flame Pope, Wu Wanwan, Mi Le, Lin Kuotai, Lin Xiongzi, Lei Yaoyang, Tu Lei and others in the direction they were running.

After running out for nearly a hundred miles in one go, they had already arrived at the Barut Banner in the upper reaches of the Burhatong River.

For this piece of terrain, Huo Qing is too familiar. Before, Dai Qin of the Balut Banner wanted to swallow the Arabel Banner in the middle and the Urad Banner in the lower reaches. In that case, Balute Banner is the largest rancher in the Qingmeng Prairie, and this matter just happened to let Huo Qing and Lin Ying'er catch up.

At that time, if it weren't for the sudden arrival of Kuchi'er Khan and Mo Rigen, Huo Qing would probably have destroyed the Barut Banner.

Compared with the last time, Huo Qing had too much "wealth" under his hands, and there were more than a hundred cultists of the Siberian Holy Fire, all of whom were willing to sacrifice their lives for the "holy war". There are also more than 100 Qingmeng people in the Alabel Banner and the Urad Banner, and there is a large supply of arms from the Mi family behind them, and they can squander it as much as they want.

No matter how powerful Meng Ge was, he couldn't withstand such an offensive and had to turn around and flee. This is simply a shame for him, a national teacher.

Huo Qing and the Pope of the Siberian Holy Fire, as well as Wu Wanwan, Mi Le and others, chased and killed all the way, and chased Meng Ge and the poisonous wolf Shan Guang, Huang Shalang, Zhao Shanhe, Liu Anda and dozens of other Qingmeng people into the Balut Banner.

Dai Qin, the banner owner of the Barut Banner, was ambitious, and according to the topography, he built a stockade on the grassland. There is also a deep and wide moat outside the wall, and the water of the Burhatong River flows around the village. No one rests into the tribe without passing through the drawbridge.

However, it is winter, and even the river is frozen, let alone a river. The cultists of the Siberian Holy Fire and the Qingmeng people of the Arabel Banner and the Urad Banner surrounded the entire stockade, waiting for an order to launch a frenzied offensive against the stockade.

The sky brightened slightly, Jiang Yang turned over and jumped off the horse, shouting, "Huo Qing......"

Huo Qing and the Cult Pope, Mi Le, Wu Wanwan, Lin Kuotai and others gathered around, a stone paved with a topographic map, discussing how to attack the Balut Banner. The longer it drags on, the worse it will be for them. Once Kuchi'er Khan and Mo Rigen and others lead the Qingmeng army to kill, they will be unstoppable.

Sooner rather than later.

Huo Qing heard Jiang Yang's voice and said with a smile: "Brother Jiang, you are here." ”

Jiang Yang walked quickly to Huo Qing's approach, looked him up and down, and said loudly: "Falling off the cliff, are you okay?" Tell me about it. ”

"Uh......"

Now, these people are lighting a fire and cooking, waiting to eat and drink to their heart's content, and start an offensive. Taking advantage of this time, Huo Qing, Jiang Yang and the others sat around and told them what had happened. To say, Huo Qing really picked up a life, and under the sneak attack of the poisonous wolf Shan Guang, he fell off the ebony cliff.

The cliff was very steep, covered with snow and ice, and it was slippery, not even a branch sticking out diagonally.

Survival is a human instinct, and Huo Qing is no exception. He felt the sound of the wind whizzing in his ears, and he fell down at such a rapid speed, his hands clutching wildly. Coincidentally, it just so happened that the eagle's beak of the Qingmeng people climbing the ebony cliff inserted one leg of lamb after another into the cliff. Huo Qing grabbed a leg of mutton, but the speed of his fall and inertia broke the leg of mutton on the spot, and he fell down again.

In this way, several legs of mutton were broken in succession, and with each break, the speed of his fall slowed down a little. In the end, he finally grabbed a leg of mutton and hung it in mid-air.

I don't know whether to be happy or unlucky. This turned out to be the last leg of mutton left, and the rest of the leg of mutton was sprinkled with gasoline by Huo Qing, and another fire was ignited, falling off one by one. It just so happened that there was a slight slope above this leg of lamb, so I didn't let the gasoline get drenched.

However, in this way, there is no village in front of the village, there is no store in the back, and there is not even a place to stay, once Huo Qing's hand can't grasp the leg of mutton, he will have to fall into the abyss.

Life and death are only in a moment!

Huo Qing tried all kinds of methods to no avail, if only he had the "dragon wings" that stole the air, jumped and slid all the way to the ground. But that's a dream. Gradually, he felt that his hands were going numb, and he was freezing as if he was unconscious.

Could it be that he really died like this?

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