"Uncle Ming doesn't have to blame himself, going to the Dragon Palace to explore the treasure is a decision I made on a whim. No one is to blame for this. ”

The young man smiled bitterly.

"Since they have set up an ambush here, I am afraid that they will rely on it, and I don't know what our chances will be......"

His worries were not unreasonable, at this time, his own peak combat power middle-aged swordsman, that is, Uncle Ming in his mouth, was seriously injured, and the other party's siege must have seen this.

"Young master, if the situation is not right for a while, I will fight hard with Han Xingyuan. You...... You must flee back to Tai'an!"

The aura on the middle-aged swordsman's body shook for a while, and he gritted his teeth and said.

Before they could elaborate, the other party's black-clothed killer was already approaching.

"Bunnies, eat my big stick!"

A tall man, with two scars carved on his face, held a thick iron rod and smashed down on two black-clothed killers.

They drew their swords indifferently and slashed together on the iron rods.

The huge force collided, causing them to retreat three steps in an instant.

"That's a lot of strength!"

They glanced at each other, and their figures burst out, joining forces from both sides to strangle each other.

The tall man, named Dabao, immediately swept out of his stick, and the stick flew away at one of them.

At the same time, he reached from his waist and pulled out a long whip of chains.

"Hey, eat my big treasure again!"

With a loud shout, he rolled up his chain whip and wrapped it around one of them, binding him firmly, and then pulling him closer and slamming his head into the other's temple.

The black-clothed murderer immediately rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

Another black killer knocked off the iron rod, and when he saw that the other party was so fierce, he couldn't help but pause in his footsteps, and felt fear.

"It turned out to be him!"

Xiao Nan was stunned, the chain whip used by this person was so familiar, it was the tall man who had been fighting with his Jiao Soul clone for a long time at the bottom of Donglong Lake.

"It seems that at the bottom of Donglong Lake that day, the other two hats I saw were the Zhaofeng Ear and the middle-aged swordsman in the middle!"

He speculated on this and figured out the situation.

Soon, the scene descended into a scuffle, with both sides killed and wounded.

The middle-aged swordsman drew his knife in his hand, and from time to time he blocked the black-clothed killer who attacked the young master twice.

And their most feared enemy, Han Xingyuan, has not yet appeared.

"Young master, I am afraid that it is extremely difficult for us to survive today. These ordinary goods, and our lives, can be dispensed with. ”

The middle-aged swordsman clutched his chest, swept away the attack of a black-clothed killer, and said solemnly again.

The goods on these safe camels are all low-grade materials, and the truly precious goods are in the storage equipment of the young master.

"When Han Xingyuan appears later, you will flee with Dabao as quickly as possible. I'll hold them back with the last of my strength. ”

He raised his eyes to look at the young master, led the way, and approached the position of the tall man named Dabao.

"Uncle Ming......"

The young man with the right ears was stunned, he didn't expect that he would be forced into a dead end.

He looked at the falling caravan members around him, all of whom had been with him for many days.

"Tai'an country, Han Xingyuan!"

He gritted his teeth and shouted, a strong hatred rising in his heart.

If you can escape for your life, you will vow to avenge this in the future!

"Hehe, you want to leave now, I'm afraid it's too late. ”

A cold voice came from the dense forest.

Between the trees came a thin, long-faced old man.

"Well, you're ......?"

The middle-aged swordsman looked at this person with a heavy face.

"Oh, the black knife is not singing, today is your death. ”

The long-faced old man sneered, and two eagle claws made of fine iron appeared in his hand.

"Hmph, I didn't expect Han Xingyuan to be so big that he only sent you!"

The middle-aged swordsman Lu Buming's face was unhappy, and he couldn't imagine that he was so despised by Han Xingyuan.

Still, that's fine.

Han Xingyuan himself did not arrive, which increased the chance of the young master escaping.

He slowly drew his knife, and his fierce momentum broke through the space and pressed towards the other party.

But he knew in his heart that he was too seriously injured, and he was afraid that he could only get three stabs.

Therefore, within these three swords, the young master must escape smoothly!

He raised his eyes to look at the young master again, and his eyes revealed the final decision and hope.

"Young master, you must live!"

The long-faced old man on the opposite side had his claws staggered, and a cold aura appeared on his body, colliding with Lu Buming's knife momentum.

"The deer doesn't sing, remember it! The old man's name is Ma Qitan!"

He snorted coldly, and his body swept up like an eagle and swooped straight forward.

"Ma Titan? It turned out to be you, you used to be a border guard, didn't you expect to go to the palace to do things now? ha!"

Lu Buming laughed, and the long black knife fell from mid-air.

This fall will come to the other party's head.

The strong sword momentum, and the killing intent, exploded with a bang!

"Damn it, the eagle strikes the sky!"

Ma Qiqin quickly turned over in mid-air, his claws bent and grasped the blade of the long black knife.

He leapt upward, stretching out his claws and scratching at the deer behind the long knife without sounding.

"Ma Qitan, in the late Ning Yuan period, ranked seventy-eighth on the list of Tai'an countries. I heard that you used to guard the border pass, and you were very arrogant, but now you are old after all!"

Lu Buming laughed loudly, turned the knife and slashed, and faced the world with a knife.

At the same time, he raised his eyes to look at the young man again, signaling that it was time to go!

"Hmph, the old man's business, I can't let you put your beak in it! Today, you will definitely die!"

Ma Qitan was poked in the old thing, his face was ugly, and his killing intent was even heavier.

He was forced to stop by the knife, stepped on the blade with one foot, and rolled back.

Next, it's the third move!

The young master who has the ears of the wind understands that if he doesn't leave, even the opportunity created by Uncle Ming will be wasted!

"Dabao!"

He shouted anxiously as he stepped away from a man in black who was chasing him.

"Bunnies, look at me, whip the stars!"

The tall man let out a loud shout, threw out the chain whip, and swept away the three black-clothed killers in front of him.

"Young master, let's go!"

He hurriedly took the opportunity to retreat, grabbed the arm of the young man with the right ears, and shouted in a low voice.

The two of them pulled their legs and ran out of the dense forest.

However, at this moment, a man in black suddenly fell from above, blocking the two of them.

"Hehe, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The man in black was short and confident.

"According to my plan, I expected the two of you to run, and this is the most likely direction for you to escape. ”

He didn't rush to make a move, but happily folded his hands.

"So...... You've laid a lot of traps ahead?"

The young man's face changed, and he asked in a heavy tone.

Who knew that this sentence made the masked man in black stunned.

"Yes, since I guessed that you were going to escape, and the route of escape, why didn't I lay a trap in advance, but instead thought of intercepting and fighting?"

He suddenly whispered, with a feeling of sudden realization.

It's really a secret!

After all, the plan can't catch up with the changes!