Chapter 32: The Hostages

The seven swords arrived in an instant, Ding Hao did not retreat but advanced, he is now physically strong, his defense and recovery power are amazing, with Yuwen Wushuang's strength at that time, it is nothing to take her palm, although Yuwen Wushuang did not have all his strength.

Ding Hao wanted to fight quickly, where could he manage so much, even if he exchanged injuries for injuries, he would not stay strong, he went up and punched directly on the knife.

Several swords were shattered, and two more slashed into his chest, creating two extremely terrifying wounds.

He laughed, stomped his feet to the ground, and shot at General Tuoba like a cannonball, and in the blink of an eye he reached General Tuoba and punched him in the chest.

This punch was heavier, and the general Tuoba didn't have time to wail, so he died with a whimper.

The whole process was extremely short, even with Yuwen Wushuang's ferocity, it was slightly discolored, and Ding Hao's fighting style at this time was too fierce.

Yuwen Wushuang's strength recovered, and it was naturally effortless to take down General Tuoba, but it was still moving her to win it so quickly and fiercely.

Ding Hao's fighting style at this time surprised her very much.

The wound on his chest slowly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye in the stunned eyes of everyone, and the golden vitality swirled, as if it could heal all wounds.

He turned around and deliberately grinned at the white-robed young man.

The white-robed young man's face was suddenly more ugly than crying.

"You....... What do you want to do!"

"I ...... I didn't want to do anything!" Ding Haole hehe, deliberately learning from him to speak.

"Uncle Rong, save me!" The white-robed young man hissed as if he had seen a devil.

As soon as the roar fell, a cold snort came from a distance: "Who dares to hurt my young master!"

Ding Hao was taken aback, looked at Yuwen Wushuang, saw her open her mouth, and said, "Holy Realm." ”

How dare he hesitate at the moment, rubbing his body and rushing towards the white-robed youth, he wants to take down the white-robed young man before the old monster of the Holy Realm comes, so that he will throw a rat into the trap.

That Uncle Rong came so quickly, the voice over there just started, and he said a word of whom, and when he finally said this main word, it was much closer.

Although the white-robed young man was unbearable, the doorman attendants were still tough, and everyone stood in front of him, wanting to stop Ding Hao.

Ding Hao struck with both hands, hitting several people crookedly, and reached out to grab the white-robed young man.

These attendants are just Qi Sea Realm cultivators, where is Ding Hao's opponent, after being defeated, he can't get up at all.

Ding Hao didn't expect it to be so easy, he was a little stunned for a while, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It turned out to be an embroidered pillow." ”

After he restrained the white-robed young man, he dared to face Uncle Rong head-on.

That Uncle Rong's face was pale, he had already sensed it when the white-robed young man crushed the jade talisman, and hurriedly rushed over, but he didn't expect that his young master would be so hasty, and he was also a cultivator of the ninth layer of the Qi Sea Realm, and he had a life-saving magic weapon on his body, so he was restrained without any power to fight back.

Where did he think that this white-robed young man had long been frightened by Ding Hao, and when he fought against Ding Hao, he often took a face-to-face, or even died or injured silently, where did he dare to make a move?

His status is noble, thinking that even if he is held by the other party, the other party will not dare to do anything to him, and in the end he will obediently let himself go, if he resists, then the other party does not know his identity, and kills himself, isn't it wrong?

So at this time, although he was held by Ding Hao, he was relieved.

"Put down my young master, I'll let you go. "That Uncle Rong is also dressed in a white robe, and he settled not far from the two.

"Yes, I am the messenger of the Great Snow Mountain, and my status is noble, you quickly let me go, and I won't care about today's affairs. The white-robed young man also spoke.

Thinking about how could there be such a straw bag in Daxue Mountain, and it didn't feel very good, Ding Hao didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said, "How to guarantee it?"

Uncle Rong felt uncomfortable and said, "I'll let you wait for two hours first, and you put the young master down." ”

His meaning is very clear, let the two of them go first for two hours, and after two hours, he can naturally chase after him again, if the other party can escape, then give up, if he can't escape, then he can only blame himself.

He knew that no matter what he said, the other party would not believe it, and instead of saying meaningless promises, it was better to directly propose a solution. And with his identity, if he doesn't chase for two hours, he naturally won't chase it.

The only thing I am worried about is whether the other party can let go of his young master as promised. But thinking that this man and woman can be so decisive in restraining the young master in danger, there will naturally be a solution.

"Two hours is not enough, three hours. ”

"Good. Uncle Rong groaned slightly, nodded in agreement, and deeply appreciated Ding Hao's decisiveness.

"I will put a ban on him, if it takes at least an hour to untie it, if it is not lifted immediately, he may become a waste. ”

"Good. Hearing Ding Hao say this, he appreciated it even more.

After a few words of conversation between the two, the negotiation was finalized.

"Wushuang, let's go. Ding Hao shouted, jumped on the horse with the white-robed man, and galloped away with Yuwen Wushuang.

Uncle Rong stared at his distant figure, and sighed in his heart.

This young man is resolute and resolute, and in dialogue with himself, he grasps the key points and proposes solutions in three or two sentences, without dragging his feet at all, and he must be a character in the future, compared to his own young master......

He couldn't help but shake his head, Daxue Mountain, in the future, how will he deal with himself?

Although he was running away, Ding Hao had no consciousness of escaping at all, and deliberately made a shocking momentum, and the two horses were like two frightened dragons heading south.

After running south for a while, the two of them made a light noise, Ding Hao proposed to go further east, entered a mountain range, and entered a swamp, Yuwen Wushuang slapped the white-robed young man a few times, threw it down, and went south again.

"Wushuang, don't be too ruthless, if you accidentally shoot that guy to death, you'll be in trouble. ”

Yuwen Wushuang snorted and said, "It's you who brag about the prohibitions, what kind of prohibitions, do you understand the prohibitions? I sealed his qi sea with Zhenyuan and crushed his meridians, although it will not be a waste person, but if you don't treat it in time, your cultivation will definitely be hindered in the future." ”

Ding Hao's face showed an innocent look: "I don't understand the ban, but I didn't think you didn't understand it either, that kid suffered by himself, and he couldn't help it." ”

The two have been together for more than a month, and they have talked more casually.

"From now on, we will go to places with a lot of people, and if we go to a remote place, we are likely to be traced, and if we go to a place with a lot of people, the traces are not easy to preserve. ”

Yuwen Wushuang naturally has no opinion, this trip, she has seen a lot of things outside of cultivation, and she has also made a great difference in Ding Hao.

She didn't have any experience in how to escape, and of course she never thought that with her identity, she would one day be forced to be like this.

After hiding like this for a few days, they even sold their horses and replaced them with ordinary two horses, and this day finally came to a big city.

This city is the second largest city of the Xianbei tribe, called Feicheng, and the first big city is where the royal court is located, called Dragon City.

"In two days, it's Feicheng, let's speed up the trip. ”

"The two little friends are really fast, and the old man is easy to find. A slow voice came, followed by the sound of a swift wind.

Finally caught up.

Glancing at each other, the two of them saw the intention of fighting in each other's eyes, and they didn't chase after them at the moment, standing side by side waiting for each other's arrival.

After a while, the old man named Uncle Rong arrived, and when he saw the two of them standing quietly, his expression relaxed, and his heart was full of appreciation.

This way, he has suffered enough, with his cultivation, it took so many days to track down the two juniors of the True Yuan Realm, which was beyond his expectations.

One will turn south and then turn east, first people don't know the direction of escape, and deliberately move along the mountains and swamps, and even ruthlessly on the young master, and then pick a place with a lot of people, this step is thoughtful, interlocking, it is clearly the work of extremely experienced veterans in the rivers and lakes, where can two young people do.

If it weren't for his skill in tracking, he wouldn't have known where he had been dumped, and despite this, it took him so much time to catch up.

Of course, after catching up, his performance surprised him even more, he was not afraid at all, and he was as calm as hell.

Such a psychological quality and such a performance made him have the intention of cherishing talents.

It's just that the two of them offended the Great Snow Mountain this time, if they don't take down the two of them, where is the majesty of the Great Snow Mountain?

Ding Hao and Yuwen Wushuang naturally knew it, so there was only one battle between the three of them!