Looking at the big straw bales standing in front of them, Xiao Xiaoyao and the others decided to respond to all changes with the same. The pen and the fun pavilion pretended www.biquge.info ignorance and rescued as many of the trapped clansmen as possible first.

With a plan, the three of them pretended to be tired and shouted outside at the big straw bag: "Little girl, we have already killed all the white-faced horse thieves, now hurry up and release all the people inside." ”

Before shouting, Xiao Xiaoyao transmitted the voice of the little princess of a thousand illusions, asking her to pay attention to dodge and continue to disguise.

Although there was no response from the little princess, the huge straw bale was slowly opening, and then the blades of grass retracted, returning to the normal size of the grass.

The sun is shining, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. These herdsmen, who have experienced life and death, first stayed in place for a long time. Seeing that there was indeed no longer a threat, they couldn't stop crying with joy one by one. But when I thought of my husband and son who died tragically, I couldn't help but cry again.

After glancing around the hurried people who were running towards him, Temu Tengger's eyes couldn't help but redden. Two plump middle-aged women stared straight at them with tears in their eyes. Beside them, there was no figure they were most familiar with.

There was still worry about the white-faced scholar in his heart, and Temu Tengger held back the grief in his heart, and said to the people who gathered over: "Tengger people, the sky is the name of our tribe. For the sake of the sky, for the sake of the tribe, we have to suppress our sorrow, because we need to lick the pain all over the place. Act now and return the departed to the bosom of immortality. ”

After listening to Temu Tengger's words, these old and weak women and children who were still weeping and sad were cleaning up the corpses of the dead clansmen one by one in a very orderly manner. The sturdy men of the tribe have been killed and wounded, and now they can only carry the burden of life in the future. So, it is true that we cannot just dwell on the pain now.

Looking at a child who was only five or six years old, gritting his teeth and dragging what should be his father's corpse, Xiao Xiaoyao couldn't help but wet his eyes. Heaven is unfair, why can the strong take the weak?

was sighing to himself, but someone quietly stroked Xiao Yao's back. The familiar soft touch made Xiao Xiaoyao's tense body immediately relax again. It's the little princess of a thousand illusions who has arrived.

Although she was amazed by the stealth ability of the little princess of Thousand Illusions, she was able to rely on herself so closely. But at this time, the trembling hand on his shoulder made Xiao Xiaoyao understand that the little princess of Thousand Illusions had been shaken by this touching scene.

There was no time to send the little princess of Thousand Illusions into the Immortal Mansion of the Ghost Valley, and the moment Xiao Xiaoyao showed his figure, he instantly resisted the little princess of Thousand Illusions and rushed out.

The clever Let Me Pull started almost at the same time as Xiao Yao, although it didn't understand why it had to escape.

In the blink of an eye after Xiao Xiaoyao and Ren I dragged away, a sick scholar with a face as white as paper suddenly appeared where he had just stood.

Looking at the three of them who were far away in an instant, the white-faced scholar's body gradually dissipated. Blown by the wind, the phantom drifted away even faster. There was only a hoarse voice in the air: "It's kind of interesting." ”

Because he was afraid that the battle would affect this group of herdsmen who had just lost their relatives, Xiao Xiaoyao chose to go away as quickly as possible. However, at the moment when the little princess of Thousand Illusions appeared, Xiao Xiaoyao instantly sensed an invincible coercion coming. Because the little princess of Thousand Illusions is behind her, this coercion is confronted by Xiao Xiaoyao.

It was a feeling that I had never experienced before, and for a moment, I couldn't think of anything at all, I just felt that the other party must be unmatched.

But the maturity and sophistication of his mind made Xiao Xiaoyao immediately get rid of the coercion that aroused people's timidity. The long-term tempering of life and death has prompted Xiao Xiaoyao's adaptability to be extremely fast.

The wind was whistling in his ears, and Xiao Xiaoyao was looking back on his previous experience. Ten meters ahead, a white figure gradually condensed.

Since you can't dodge and can't escape, let's fight!

Xiao Xiaoyao threw down the little princess of Thousand Illusions on his shoulder, and rushed straight towards the sick white-faced scholar without slowing down. A birdsong soared into the sky, and the fiery red figure skimmed over Xiao Xiaoyao's head, swooping towards the white-faced scholar at a faster speed.

Let me drag and habitually spit out a fireball at the other party. The fireball approached, and the white-faced scholar didn't look like he was dodging in the slightest.

Like fireworks, fireballs swept across the white-faced scholar's chest. Let me pull the sharp claws, and they have been successfully grasped on the shoulders of the white-faced scholar. Everything seems to be going too well.

Only two steps away from the white-faced scholar, the shadow knife wrapped in black flames was also raised high. In Xiao Xiaoyao's eyes, the white-faced scholar slowly raised his hanging right hand, and then slowly hit and dragged him on his shoulder.

Then, the speed increased dramatically. Let me drag it like a cannonball, and it will fly out upside down after being hit hard.

Perhaps sensing the threat of the shadow knife held high by Xiao Xiaoyao, in Xiao Xiaoyao's eyes, the white-faced scholar slowly moved his body diagonally again. After dodging the swing of the Shadow Knife, a thin, withered leg appeared on Xiao Yao's belly.

Then, Xiao Xiaoyao followed the route that I dragged and flew backwards at a high speed.

In the process of flying backwards, Xiao Xiaoyao endured the sharp pain in his stomach. Squinted at the little princess of Thousand Illusions who was thrown out by himself, and when he found that she had disappeared again, she hummed out in pain and screamed out in relief. Damn, it hurts.

After flying upside down for about fifty meters, a pair of strong and powerful hands took over the little Xiaoyao. Standing on the ground stiffly, Xiao Xiaoyao stroked his painful stomach, and said to the people behind him: "Brother Tiemu, this thing is not easy to deal with." ”

Temu Tengger stared at the white-faced scholar with great caution, and after seeing that he had no other actions, he shook off his hand with some pain, and said noncommittally: "If it's not easy to deal with, you have to kill him." He doesn't die, it's us who dies. ”

Ren I nodded on the side, feeling that this was reasonable. When I was about to say something emotional, I saw that Xiao Xiaoyao's body had already stood upright. So he jumped to Xiao Xiao's side on one leg, fanned his red and swollen left leg with his wings, and said to Xiao Xiaoyao: "Yo, big brother, this physical strength is stronger than mine." My legs are swollen, but you're just rubbing your belly. That guy isn't fair, isn't it? ”

It's good that Xiao Xiaoyao didn't faint out of breath, this big enemy is current, and he can still be in the mood to notice these things, I'm afraid that I can only drag it.

Don't give the three of them time to gag, although the white-faced scholar was surprised that these two guys could still chat after being attacked by themselves. But what is more important at this time is the female doll that has disappeared. So he said lightly: "Hand over that girl, you can die decently." ”

Looking at Temu Tengger on the side, Xiao Xiaoyao knew that there were some things that he couldn't hide from him. Xiao Xiaoyao is also open-minded, since he didn't hide his name from Temu Tengger in the first place, then he will know these things. Shouldn't trust be thorough?

Ignoring the white-faced scholar's words, Xiao Xiaoyao asked what he was curious about: "It seems that you know the identity of this girl, so I won't ask some stupid things." Can you tell me what your purpose is in coming to this prairie? Don't say it's to catch her, you can't have known in advance that she's going to be here. ”

didn't get the answer he wanted, the white-faced scholar raised his eyelids and said in a dead voice: "You have so many words, then, let you make this bait." ”

After the white-faced scholar finished speaking, he walked towards Xiao Xiaoyao. The pace may seem slow, but Xiao Xiaoyao understands that this is only a visual effect.

It is absolutely impossible to avoid it by yourself, so Xiao Xiaoyao's heart is horizontal, and he raises his knife and slashes straight ahead. In this way, Xiao Xiaoyao is hoping that he can hit the knife edge by himself.

But after swinging the knife, there was nothing under the knife. A contemptuous voice sounded: "I don't know what to say." ”

Then, a pair of white and cold hands like dead corpses tightly choked Xiao Xiaoyao's neck. was choked by the neck, Xiao Xiaoyao instantly felt weak, and the shadow knife in his hand also fell to the ground with a pop.

Xiao Xiaoyao was instantly restrained by the white-faced scholar who was rushed over, and Temu Tengger first instinctively retreated backwards, and then luckily with the knife, and slashed at the white-faced scholar with all his strength.

If I drag it closer, it will perceive it earlier than Temu Tengger. After all, they are brothers in life and death, and they have some special sensibilities. The lame let me pull it, and he didn't want to bite down at the white-faced scholar who appeared. Unexpectedly, at this time, it was no longer the body of a giant wolf, and the action of pounceing on a bird looked a little funny as if it were dead.

But in the eyes of the white-faced scholar, these are all in vain. Three or two kicks, including Temu Tengger, were kicked into the distance again.

I didn't care about the two of them who flew away, and the white-faced scholar looked at Xiao Xiaoyao's angry eyes, and still said lifelessly: "Now, can you call her out?" ”

was choked by the neck, Xiao Xiaoyao's face turned red, his voice was hoarse, and he said, "Call you Malegobi, you dead-faced guy." It's so ugly, why the hell is it scary? Why don't you tell me what I want to know first, and then the master will ask her to fart for you, so that you can take it back to the business. ”

As soon as this sentence was said, the white-faced scholar was angry. At the moment, he put on the face of a dead corpse, and shook his hand and smashed Xiao Xiaoyao to the ground.

This one smashed to the ground with his back down, and Xiao Xiaoyao was instantly hit with gold stars in his eyes, and blood spurted from his mouth.

Although it was painful, Xiao Xiaoyao still bared his teeth and said, "Could it be that it is really a dead corpse?" Give the master a little more force. ”

The corner of the white-faced scholar's mouth twitched, and he very obediently lifted Xiao Xiaoyao by the neck. Then he jumped high, as if he was about to use all his strength, and smashed it to the ground.