Zi Mo saw that the carriage was about to be cut apart by this Yuwen Yong's anger, and he was so anxious that the beads of sweat on his head were as big as beans. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He was busy shouting at the top of his voice, wanting this Yuwen Yong not to point the finger at this carriage.

"If you say stop, stop, why should I listen to you! Have the ability to cut me, you... You son of a bitch!"

Zi Mo really let it go, and began to play tricks like a scoundrel. The intention is simple, and when he heard that Gao Zhan who was sitting in the car was stunned, he couldn't help but laugh, he couldn't help but be surprised, this person can actually scold people? !

Yuwen Yong's eyebrows have become a Sichuan character, he has been friends with Changgong for many years, and he really hasn't seen this person so flustered!

The people in this car are really so important? In order to save Gao Zhan, he wants to provoke him to fight with him, so he can even lose his usual dignity?!

"Gao Changgong! I didn't know you were such a person! In vain, I have always respected you and regarded you as my life's 。。。。。。 Opponent!" Yu Wenyong forcibly swallowed the words "love" that had blurted out. Although he didn't see Gao Zhan in the car appear, he knew very well that the initiator, the culprit, was watching this good show from the sidelines. His embarrassment, his many disappointments and pains, he absolutely did not want to be exposed to the eyes of this man!

Chang Gong forced him like this, and he followed this person's wish!

Yu Wenyong shook his horsewhip, and the war horse under him chased after Zi Mo's carriage, driving side by side, bringing out a burst of sword light and sword shadow.

Zimo was driving the carriage, and it was really difficult to fight with Yuwen Yong at the same time. Gao Zhan is actually concerned about chaos when he sits in the carriage, how can he be safe and stable?

He wanted to cheat and secretly help Chang Gong, anyway, Senior Brother Chenxing is also a mortal now, and it is easy to get rid of this entanglement.

But when he urged the true qi in his body, his throat was fishy and sweet, as if he was overturning the mountains and the sea, and the dark clouds were overwhelming.

"You stay for me, don't come out!" Zi Mo heard a loud noise in the car, it should be Gao Zhan moving his position, so he turned around and admonished himself.

Gao Zhan covered his chest and his eyes were full of gold stars, he really hated this weak body at the moment, he couldn't do anything, he could only ask for mercy from that person!

It's like that barefoot begging child from a long time ago。。。。。。 Ji Chen looked at him with compassion and pity him, so he kindly took him by his side. Before the abyss, he once asked him, do you love him, do you love him even a little? But what did Ji Chen say? He said that he had compassion for all sentient beings, how could he have such a private affection for his apprentices? At the beginning, it was just from pity。。。。。。

Mercy!

Gao Zhan gritted his teeth, he would never give this person a chance to say such cold words from above!

A cloud-piercing arrow shot into the air, and the explosion was particularly dazzling in the drowsy dark night.

Yu Wenyong saw that Gao Zhan's appearance, which was three points similar to Chang Gong, but it was worthy of the rumors that the heirs of the Gao family were handsome and extraordinary! The long sword went straight towards the man, but was taken by Zi Mo Fei, he didn't even control the horse for this person, is it really a mess of concern? ! The sword grazed Zi Mo's shoulder, Yu Wenyong's anger was mixed with distress, and he watched the man hurt under the man's sword.

"Changgong?" Gao Zhan helped Zi Mo, looking at his wound with a worried face.

"Why are you protecting him like this? Is it the heart of the protector or something else?!" Yu Wenyong saw that Changgong was injured, and he took back the long sword in his hand in a fit of rage, and just picked up the sword and drove the horse to chase the carriage that was out of control and no one was driving. He wants an answer, he just wants an answer!

"If there are some other things, what does it have to do with you? His Majesty Yuwen seems to have messed up his position!"

Gao Zhan made a provocative speech, probably seeing Yu Wenyong's face, the past grievances are difficult to stop, seeing that this person is obviously jealous but insists on putting on a sanctimonious appearance, it is really difficult to change his nature!

These words really poured another wave of hot oil on the anger that Yu Wenyong had so hard to suppress in his heart, and Zi Mo clearly felt that the electric light and flint between the two people who met for the first time were boiling.

Even if he wanted to capture the enemy emperor Gao Zhan alive, Yu Wenyong's current behavior was also unreasonable. Raising his sword to chase and kill indiscriminately all the way, he lost the calm temperament of this person's deep strategy and foresight on weekdays.

"Who let you out? Don't let me in!" Zi Mo knew that the crux of the problem was Gao Zhan, and kicked this person back. Gao Zhan was unconvinced, opened the curtain and was about to step forward, but when he saw Zi Mo's eyes, he retreated and went back obediently.

Yu Wenyong looked at the two of them, how could they still endure it, and a sword drew the knife and cut off the water and broke the yoke on the side of the horse's body.

The blade slashed the horse's neck, and with a roar, the already frightened horse raised its front hooves and ran even more frantically, running for its life.

The wheels of the car were spun around with a rapid turn, making an overwhelming creaking sound. The flying sand and rocks that crushed all the way became faster and faster, more and more fierce, and they actually left Yuwen Yong's treasure horse behind.

If the wood breaks, the cart will break away. Zi Mo didn't know why Yuwen Yong's killing intent towards Gao Zhan was so decisive, he was worried about Gao Zhan in the car behind, and hurriedly wanted to appease the horses that were already crazy, and he was also swaying left and right while driving the horses, tightening the reins but not necessarily slowing down the horse.

The lock tiger pass was already in front of him, but the horse did not listen to the call or turn and rushed straight ahead.

Zi Mo gritted his teeth and tried to stop the horse, but the horse seemed to be unaware and crazy. The trail is steep and bumpy, and the trees are thinning out. Galloping horses obscure the outline of the landscape on both sides. The cold wind was terrible, and the bright white on the edge of the sky only fascinated Zimo's eyes even more dry.

Yu Wenyong frowned, and he seemed to see the abnormality as he followed closely. The sword holder stopped attacking, looked at the situation ahead, and sighed.

The lock tiger pass is not in that direction, Chang Gong's carriage is out of control! He is bent on killing this Gao Zhan, but don't be self-defeating and harm Chang Gong!

"Chang Gong, cut off the yoke on the other side!" Yu Wenyong shouted, he had just extinguished his reason with anger, and now he had regained some of his former composure and wisdom. In front of it should be the Tiger Leaping Cliff, Chang Gong 。。。。。。 The horse galloped, Yuwen Yong chased behind, and a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Zi Mo heard Yu Wenyong shouting from behind, and the golden thread in his hand wrapped around the yoke on that side, wanting to cut off the curved wood.

"Chang Gong。。。。。。 Gao Zhan sat in the car that seemed to be falling apart, and when he opened the curtain, he saw the situation in front of him as he galloped by.

As far as the eye can see, it is empty, and the sky, which has begun to light up, connects to the front of the horizon. Scar?!

"Changgong, leave me alone, jump out of the car!" The golden thread stirred the bent wood, but the last three inches were twisted endlessly!

Leave him alone? Zimo looked back at the man, and his heart was even more flustered.

"Give me, give me your hand!" and let him escape alone? Zimo had never thought of it like this. He pulled the reins with one hand and handed it to Gao Zhan with the other, Gao Zhan was stunned for a moment and stretched out his hand.

The man carried the light on his back, the green silk brushed his shoulders, his eyes were the condensation of the falling stars, and the first ray of light on the horizon was plated on his body, like a fairy feather robe flying, hooking a little bit of brilliance. The carriage seemed to be about to take off into the air, and this person was also like a feathered immortal, so beautiful that it was not real。。。。。。 Gao Zhan even had the illusion for a moment, as if Ji Chen stretched out his hands to him on that snowy night again, and from then on, they began to have entanglements and grievances from life to life.

He firmly grasped Zi Mo's hand, and Zi Mo pulled him over and grabbed his waist to fly off the carriage.

He was afraid that Gao Zhan would be injured, so he almost held him in his arms. Gao Zhan couldn't understand what kind of mood he was in at the moment, he just lost his mind。。。。。。 Isn't it too sad and ridiculous that he still remembers such an embrace, just like that young and immature child?

It's too late!

Zi Mo got up in a rage, but the side of the carriage bounced off guard. A small stubborn stone completely staggered the two of them, lost their strength under their feet, and fell away together.

The horse, if it loses its front hooves, is an abyss when its feet are empty.

Yu Wenyong jumped up from his war horse, pressed the horse's halter with one palm, and brought the horse back from the edge of the cliff, turned the direction, the frightened horse neighed, but the carriage behind him was thrown off the cliff, and the yoke was broken and fell straight down.

The sky was spinning, and Gao Zhan only felt that the five inner houses had shifted their positions and were thrown into the air. The body of Chang Gong he was holding had already slipped out of his arms, and his feet were hanging in the air, thinking that he would fall straight down, but his wrist tightened suddenly, and he was actually pulled by someone.

Unable to exert his strength, the carriage that had just fallen roared underneath. As far as the eye could see, there was not even the wreckage of the broken slabs. Looking up, Gao Zhan saw Chang Gong holding his arm with one hand, gritting his teeth, it was very difficult.

"Don't let it go。。。。。。 Zi Mo read softly, and the golden thread in his other hand seemed to have hooked something on it when it was thrown away.

The silk thread in his hand kept pulling upward, but he didn't know that the golden thread was only hooking a pine branch that was neither thick nor thin.

There was a crisp sound of collapse, and Zi Mo, who was hanging on the edge of the cliff, suddenly felt that he had lost all his attachment and was losing his strength and falling.

"Uh!" With a muffled snort, Zi Mo's body paused and stopped there, looking at it, Yu Wenyong's face poked down, very painful, but he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"You're not a good weapon。。。。。。 ”

Beads of sweat dripped from the tip of Yu Wenyong's nose, and his hands pulled the almost inaudible metal thread, and thin blood flowed down the thread to Zi Mo's hand.

Zi Mo's heart sank, and he pressed on his toes against a raised rock on the cliff to make himself try to go up enough.

It was all with the strength of the two tigers that Yu Wenyong's hand took Zi Mo's hand.

The blood was warm and solidified in the palms of the two of them.

Why bother。。。。。。 Zi Mo looked at this person and felt mixed for a while, and he couldn't bear it.

As an enemy, who can do anything about the death of a deer?

Yuwen Yong, Yu Wen Yong, what is his blood shedding?!

Under the cliff are two people, but Yu Wenyong wants to support himself alone. His face was flushed, and beads of sweat were dripping down.

And Zi Mo also turned pale with the passage of time. He was pulled by Yuwen Yong with one hand, and Gao Zhan with the other. His body gradually stiffened and ached, and he let go of his hand in order not to numb, biting his lip flap heavily to keep the pain awake.