"You're really hidden!"

Under the blade, Yue Zilan and Yin Jin left the place where they were originally located, and a trench three feet wide appeared, extending out from Yang Jun's body, more than three zhang long.

After seeing the speed of Yue Zilu's dodge, Yang Jun's eyes were dumbfounded.

This figure, this footwork, can hardly see the teleportation of the shadow.

Yang Jun's body is just beginning to grow, and his height is enough, but his body is still a little thin as a young man.

And Yue Zilan is even more delicate than Yang Jun, with a belt around his waist, and his skin is a little abnormally pale, looking a little weak willow Fufeng, like a slender woman, Yang Jun called him a sissy.

Seeing the thin, slender and pale fingers, he grabbed the tall and strong Yin Jinli and threw it out, as if he had thrown away a broken sack, effortlessly.

At the same time, the moon-white figure flashed, and it also left the range of the blade of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Yang Jun's question went unanswered, and he was responded to by a series of coughs.

Yue Zilan raised his right hand to cover his mouth, coughed and bent over, his tall and thin figure fell down, and then two sickly blushes appeared on his face.

Yang Jun didn't wait for his coughing sound to fall, his eyes sank, and he swung his knife straight forward.

The small temptation just now didn't reveal the bottom of Yue Zilan at all, which made Yang Jun feel uneasy and more cautious.

The Lord of Shenmu Ling can subvert the two families overnight, although in the eyes of Gu Jiuxin and Jingjing, the Zhang and Wang families are only second-rate families, but there are thousands of people.

The Lord of the Divine Wood Order is just the first to ascend the platform, it is such a big stroke, how terrifying should the energy behind it?

In Yang Jun's heart, there was a trace of worry, a trace of eagerness, and ...... A little bit of excitement.

Heroes emerge in troubled times, and the horizontal knife is immediately directed. Big husband, who doesn't want to cut through the wind and waves and turn the tide?

I thought that in my life, I was literate, loved and worked, supported my family, and was mediocre ever since, who would have thought that I could have such a karmic meeting?

The sudden change in the wind and clouds is full of bloody storms, and it is also an era of heroes. Perhaps, I am destined to be extraordinary!

All kinds of thoughts flashed away, and at this moment, Yang Jun only had the moon-white figure in front of him.

Yue Zilan is silent and quiet, and his delicate appearance is comparable to Sister Lin, but Yang Jun does not dare to underestimate him at all. Such a person's heart may be harder than a rock, and it may be more difficult to derive a useful word from his mouth than to ascend to heaven.

In this way, if you want to open an opening from him, what is the explanation? It's just a battle.

Ten thousand butcher knives came out, carrying the momentum of wind and thunder, and in an instant, the scorching sun of the thousands of miles of yellow sand dimmed and cooled the thousands of stretches of sand dunes.

The wide black blade, the shining silver blade, the movement of wind, thunder and lightning, the sky seemed to be covered with a layer of clouds, and from time to time there were electric snakes flashing and crackling.

Chop!

The knife is in the air, and lightning flashes and thunders.

Gu Jiuxin and Jing quietly retreated in unison, avoiding the range that the blade could reach.

Song Qiao's color suddenly changed, and he crawled and fled, hiding behind a sand dune. At this moment, the temperature around him dropped a little, and he couldn't help but shiver.

It was only at this moment that the trembling sensation all over his body reminded him that there was almost no inch on his body.

Song Qiao touched his belt with palpitations, and shouted in his heart to be happy.

Fortunately, I was prepared, I had already stored all kinds of useful items in my belt, and I had been supported by the things brought by Yin Jinli for the past two days.

Song Qiao is a person with a great sense of crisis, when he saw Chu Ke and Cheng Xu falling into the river in Dajin River, he was anxious in his heart, thinking about whether he could have a glimmer of life if he fell into such a situation.

Song Qiao cherished his life very much, and after turning around, he bought a belt for himself that could not only defend himself, but also have the function of storage, and at the same time stored a lot of treasures in it.

What you are prepared for is that one day, when you also fall into an embarrassing situation, you can still have something enough to save your life.

In the past day and two nights, he has been selling miserably to Yin Jinli, playing the role of a loyal protector, and at the same time secretly testing what good things Yin Jinli still has on him.

Rao is Song Qiao can not predict that he will end up in a barren land like thousands of miles of yellow sand. It's so hot during the day that it can absorb water all over people's bodies and roast it into human jerky, not to mention, and it's even more cold at night.

There are clothes, but they are useless for the cold wind of the region. Most importantly, he didn't have anything to hydrate.

Bu Yuan Dan, Gu Yuan Dan, Blood Tonifying Pill, Shengjin Pill...... Heavy pills are all used to heal and replenish blood in preparation for the need. Who would have thought of putting a jug of water in a life-saving bag they carried with them?

Song Qiao planned in his heart that if he couldn't get out of this thousands of miles of yellow sand after dawn today, he would take away the things on Yin Jinli's body, and then find a way to get out by himself.

The moment he was swept up by the cold wind last night, Song Qiao's last thought when he was still awake was - why didn't he rob Yin Jinli first, and walked out by himself, it was much better than following this unlucky thing!

However, he didn't expect that after waking up, he would meet his rival Yang Jun.

Song Qiao had the experience of being beaten by Yang Jun, and he didn't dare to face it, so he pretended to be dead immediately after regaining consciousness, ready to wait for the opportunity to move, and then ......

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a bang on the ground, interrupting Song Qiao's calculations. He looked up in amazement, and saw the yellow sand dancing in front of him, and the dim yellow in front of him, and the two figures in the smoke and dust were blurry, standing in the middle.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

Another choking cough. This familiar coughing sound made Song Qiao's face sink and he frowned.

When the smoke cleared, he finally saw the two people standing opposite.

Yang Jun stood with his knife in his hand, his face was covered with frost, and his two eyes were like thunder and lightning, shooting directly at Yue Zishan.

And Yue Zilan's body was graceful, and he seemed to be going to fall down at any time, but he didn't fall, but he also coughed even more.

On the ground, there was another trench.

Song Qiao's eyes straightened, Yue Zilan actually dodged Chu Ke's ten thousand butcher knife again?

Yang Jun's gaze was a little more gloomy.

This Yue Zi is really evil. Obviously seeing someone there, he stabbed down, but it didn't touch a corner of his clothes, which almost made him suspect that there was something wrong with his eyes.

However, his eyes are definitely not broken, and the power of the ten thousand butcher knives ...... There is no room for doubt. So, what's the problem?

Dodging once, dodging twice, Gu Jiuxin and Jing quietly looked at Yang Jun's expression, and glanced at each other again, and both found that each other's faces were a little ugly.

The two exchanged glances, and there was a little doubt and uncertainty in their eyes.

A guess popped up in Gu Jiuxin's mind, and then he shook his head and decided to take a look.

After Yue Zi coughed for a while, he held his chest, already panting like a bellows, and the heavy wheezing sound made everyone present hear it clearly.

Yang Jun's eyes became more and more cold. is such a sick seedling, let him go out twice but swing it again and again?

In my impression, the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife has no false shots, and the knives have been captured, and I have never encountered this kind of situation...... So much so that Wan Butcher Knife was a little dissatisfied.

The tip of the knife trembled slightly, stirring up countless tiny grains of sand and jumping and flying, hitting the body of the knife, making a sound of sneering.

The extremely subtle sound, when it reached Yang Jun's palm, was a low clanging sound.

It's a longing, a desperate longing.

It seems to be shouting, chop, chop, let him bleed!

Yang Jun has never forgotten that the knife in his hand has an unruly temper, and he is still attached to a misty hidden realm, in which all kinds of remnant souls live.

Although the real people of Yushan said that the hidden world was purified by the real people of Chengdao, it was no longer safe. But after all, those remnant souls were slaughtered by ten thousand butchers, and the instinct of resentment and blood devouring may not be extinguished.

At this moment, when Yang Jun was holding the knife in his hand, he seemed to hear such a voice shouting.

Kill! Slit his throat, drink his blood, and sacrifice his flesh to this heaven and earth!

Yang Jun's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

It's a feeling like I've never felt before.

"Why don't you make a move?" Yang Jun asked.

The light in his eyes was cold, and a layer of murderous aura was enveloped around him, like a black storm gathering in the sky.

Outside the small world, in front of the Spiegel Cliff, he let Yue Zi hurt him once, and Yang Jun still didn't believe in this evil.

But Yue Zilan just blindly dodged, never made a move, and never even showed the magic weapon.

In this way, it has always been a knife out of the knife, and Yang Jun, who has achieved the effect of a knife, feels a trace of grievance, and has a kind of depression that he can't fight whack-in-a-mole.

He stopped and didn't make another move. The secret of Yue Zilan's body, the weirdness of his body, before he figured it out, Yang Jun didn't want to waste his strength in vain.

Yue Zilan put down his sleeves, his face became more and more pale, and the two blushes on his cheeks were very tight.

He shook his head: "The skills are slight, and I don't dare to compete with Gongzi Chu." ”

Ha!

Yang Jun laughed angrily. If you can't beat it, you can grease the soles of your feet? "You can't beat me anyway, right? So what are they going to do now, it's just a stalemate?

Yang Jun's eyes sank, he wanted me to lose my patience and make mistakes in my impatience, giving you a chance? Think beautifully!

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins.

In the confrontation between the two armies, combat strength is certainly the decisive factor, but there are also many factors that can affect the outcome.

No matter whether Yue Zilan wanted to disturb his mind and make mistakes in his busyness, or whatever, Yang Jun would not give him this opportunity.

Compared with physical fitness, Yang Jun's eyes swept lightly, your small body that can blow a kite with a gust of wind, how long can you last in this scorching sun and hot yellow sand?

Compared with endurance, Yang Jun asked himself if he lacked patience, and the more difficult it was, the more he could calm down.

Perhaps, losers have their own reasons, but most of the people who can succeed have similar qualities.

And Yang Jun and Yue Zilan are obviously not good at stubble.

Yue Zilan was thin and weak, and after Yang Jun's two attacks, he was already even more vulnerable, his lips were as white as paper, and the corners of his forehead were dripping with cold sweat, and he seemed to be crumbling.

His own expression was also a little forbearing, as if he was suffering greatly.

Yang Jun's gaze looked at him from head to foot, and there were three points of doubt, three points of scrutiny, and three points of disgust and admiration.

Just this sickness, how can you not die!

The four eyes met each other, and there seemed to be a crackling electric light in the middle.

At the moment when Yang Jun stopped, Yue Zilan also got a little respite.

He raised his head and said, "Young Master Chu, you can't help me, so why waste time here?" Ahem, if I'm not mistaken, Childe is here for thousands of miles in yellow sand, cough cough, there is something else important. No, both of them take a step back. ”

Yue Zili coughed twice every time he said a few words, and he glanced at Yin Jinli: "I know that Yin Jinli offended you before Gongzi, cough, but cough, he can't die now." I hope that Gongzi Chu will stop here, in the future, cough cough, cough cough, our well water will not violate the river water, how about it? ”

Yin Jinli?

Yang Jun's eyes flickered, what use did Yin Jinli have for Yue Zili, so that he had to save his life?

He smiled slightly, and suddenly had the idea of forcing Yue Zilan to make a move.

At the same time, a thin voice came out of his ears - "Uncle Xiao, Uncle Yue's body is weird, or he may have a background. Don't stalemate, let him move. I'd like to see where he came from! ”

Gu Jiuxin!

Yang Jun glanced at Gu Jiuxin, saw her solemn expression, and bowed slightly towards him when he looked over.

Gu Jiuxin saw Yang Jun wink at him, showing a reassuring expression, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes softened for a moment. It's just that when her gaze fell on Yue Zilu, it was like thirty-nine cold ice in an instant.

Yang Jun's hand holding the knife tightened.

Yin Jinli was insidious, instructed Cheng Xu to intercept him, made himself fall into the Dajin River, and almost died, Cheng Xu was dead, but Yin Jinli, the culprit, was still jumping.

Yue Zilan's origin is a mystery, and this mystery is very likely to be related to the Lord of the Divine Wood Order. If he is the lackey of the Shenmu Order Lord and wants to save Yin Jinli's life, there must be a bigger conspiracy.

Whether it is out of personal grudge or a bigger plan - Yin Jinli will die today!

Yang Jun raised his eyebrows at Yue Ziyi: "I'm sorry, I prefer to use well water to make river water!" ”

What about the Lord of the Divine Wood Order, sneakily stirring up the storm? He wants to tear all this apart and let the truth be revealed!

Before the words fell, Yang Jun had already condensed his arms, raised the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, and slashed diagonally.

Yue Zi was slightly stunned, and was about to repeat the old trick, dodging the cold front, but saw the huge sword shadow passing above his head, and went straight to Yin Jin on the ground.

This shock was even more terrifying than Yue Zilan's own facing the cold blade of the blade.

He has worked Yin Jinli and the Yin family for so many years, how can he be ruined under this kid's knife!

Thorn -

A shrill and piercing sound came, and a figure that seemed to be electric flashed like lightning. What was it, passing by the blade of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, making such a sound?

Gu Jiuxin didn't see it clearly, quietly didn't see it clearly, and Song Qiao didn't see it clearly. However, the three of them all showed similar expressions - Yue Zili actually rescued Yin Jinli from Yang Jun's knife again!

There was no anger in Yang Jun's eyes, but a cold light swept through him. (To be continued.) )