Han Li grinned and asked, Is the Night Xuan very powerful?

Duan De's old face flashed a few different colors, and he said in a low voice, he is extremely powerful, but he is about to die, he eloped with someone, and he has already betrayed the Guigu faction and committed a taboo between sects.

Han Li said strangely, since he learned martial arts from the Ghost Valley, how could he betray him?

Duan De smiled lightly and said, That question, Lao Er doesn't know, Han Li was about to ask carefully, and his shoulder was torn, but it was Duan De's stubborn red-hot knife, cutting the rotten skin of his shoulder wound, so he had to grit his teeth and insist.

Duan De moved very quickly, quickly applied the medicine, wrapped it in a dry cloth, and there was nothing serious, but it was raining and rotting a few pieces of skin, and now there is nothing to do.

Han Li tidied up his clothes and said warmly, It's okay.

Xiao Lingling turned his head and looked at him, seeing that the wound had been treated, he was also much relieved, and looked at Duan De again.

Duan De closed his eyes, looking old, his skin was tight, he was roasted for a while, his eyes seemed to look at the door with deep meaning, and he smiled.

Han Li pulled Duan De's body and was shocked, but saw that the corners of his mouth were already dripping with blood, and the blood was glowing with black gas, and he lost his voice, sir, why is this so painful?

Duan Deqiang stood up from himself, seeing that Han Li was about to help himself, he shook his head tiredly in his eyes, and walked towards the wall with staggering steps, leaning heavily against the wall, exhaling deeply, the firelight reflected his face, haggard and unpresentable, the Di rider outside was already a person on his back, and the person in the Di horse hurriedly pulled out the arrow and shot it into the sky, a fiery red long sword, piercing the night sky, lasting for a long time, announcing the fall of another generation of famous people in the Holy Demon Hall.

Heavy rain flew, dozens of Di riders, stepping on the ladder of death, forced the desire to come, Duan De hugged a few mouthfuls of black blood in his mouth, coughed and said, cough, don't stay here, don't stay here, there is a terrifying existence behind the Di horseman, he is not a person, not a person, he is a demon,......

Han Li stepped forward, slowly squatted down and said, Mr. Why did you save us, Duan De grinned and said softly, because Lao Er was also young, it seems that the three of you who really understand young people, how can you let the demon who only knows how to kill be killed, cough, Lao Er has lived for such a long time, and he can still see the merits, cough, cough, speaking of which, he has run out of oil and dried up his dry skin, and he has also been dyed with a little oil, after Lao Er dies, someone will deal with it, cough cough, that demon, you, don't get entangled with it, If it dares to chase you, you will run away, the farther away the better, it has no brains, it does not belong to the world, it is afraid, it is afraid, Han Li wants to listen to it again, Duan De is already angry.

Her skirt fluttering, like a dream, not as beautiful as a mortal, her eyes looked out of the door coldly, dozens of Di rode together, spears were suddenly lined up, horses neighed, Di riding, Di riding, the world's unbeatable Di riding, three people in a row, the momentum rushed forward, Zhao Qingqing stood in the door, slender jade fingers, slowly rose together, and said in a clear voice, Han Gongzi, you are injured and only accompany the good Lingling, Di riding no more than dozens of people, one less dead, although she is a woman, her words have their own breath of no fear.

As soon as the words were finished, Di Cavalry had already rushed over, the first person, holding a spear in his right hand, shouted, the horse carried him to jump in the air, the spear from the darkness, like a broken bamboo, the spear, is cast of pig iron, extremely heavy, held in this well-trained Di Rider, but the momentum is amazing, the other party obviously deceived her is a woman, so that as soon as she fought, she reloaded the armor on her body, not to mention, the iron horse rampage, the moment the spear stabbed, Han Li only felt quite dazzling, she shot, it was a very white jade hand, The slender five fingers pinched and clenched, and he went to the tip of the spear to meet him, and the leader of the Di cavalry seemed to be in disbelief, laughing, but in an instant, his smile stiffened, blood slowly flowed out from under the mask, and the horse fell to the ground with a bang, and one person and one horse were shocked to death.

The rest of the horses jumped off the horse in an uproar, holding spears and big knives, and forced them into the house, Zhao Qingqing's jade face was cold, and she slowly walked out of the house, her figure was hazy with a layer of crystal brilliance, like a fairy in the heavenly palace, Han Li was stunned, she had already walked down the steps, the rain flowed down, and she couldn't penetrate the thin layer of jade light, in the rainy night, she was a pearl, an incomparably noble pearl, and what she held in her hand was a sword as bright as frost and snow, and the sword was snow-white and chilling. There seemed to be a thin layer of mist around his body, humming, which was the expression of the desperate desire to drink blood.

Dozens of Di horses, not afraid of life and death, rushed up, Han Li took Xiao Lingling's hand, walked to the door, the beautiful young woman, the long sword line is like flowing water, people are like meteors, fast incredible, even if Di Qi is wearing heavy armor, in front of the divine weapon, one by one fell down from time to time, in the blink of an eye, there are already more than a dozen Di horses killed, the rain is slanting, her fingertips flick the sword body, Mu Zi is cold, Rao is Di riding people are not dead, facing this young woman at this moment, but also gave birth to a feeling of helplessness, relying on the armor, Under the sword peak, as fragile as a cloth, at this moment, five or six miles away, the horn of retreat sounded, and the crowd rode with joy in their hearts, and called their horses one after another, and in an instant, they all stepped on the back of the horse, and galloped like a flying horse, coming and going fast, leaving only a dozen horses without a master calling, grazing in the field.

Han Li, looking at this qiē by the fire, couldn't help but sigh, the first heir of Yin Yang Valley is really not comparable to ordinary people!

Zhao Qingqing walked into the back room with her sword, Yuyan looked at Han Li and Xiao Lingling coldly, and said softly, Ling'er wants to be with Han Gongzi?

Under the choice of life and death, Xiao Lingling suddenly ran out of ideas, and pouted, sister......

Zhao Qingqing walked over, squatting by the fire, holding the sword silently, I don't know what I was thinking, waiting for the sound of the crowd riding desperately running, slowly moving away, Xiao Lingling leaned into her arms, gently closed her eyes, Zhao Qingqing held her shoulder, her eyes were a little misty flowing, amazing beauty, she stroked Xiao Lingling's hair, and said softly, Qingqing is a woman, even if the martial arts are high, it is impossible to scare those Di riders who hear the horn, and run for their lives, just now their eyes revealed fear from the depths of people's hearts, when retreating, Everyone is afraid that they will withdraw slower than others, can Han Gongzi understand?

Han Li continued, so where a few of us are now, there must be something that will make those Di riders feel scared, according to the temperament of those Di Riders who are not afraid of death just now, they will not be afraid of people, speaking of this, the two looked at each other, and said in unison, what they are afraid of is not people at all, but the demon that Mr. Duan said, the words have come to this, even if Han Li is bold, he can't help but feel numb on his scalp, looking back, Duan De's body is quietly leaning against the wall, as if there are many unfinished words,!

Zhao Qingqing is by no means indecisive, and said categorically, right now, those Di horses are about three miles away from us!

As she spoke, she pulled up Xiao Lingling, and the three of us walked together.

Xiao Lingling bit her lip and smiled slightly, as long as Ling'er can be with her sister and Brother Han, she will not regret anything.

Han Li got up and bowed to Duan De, and when he turned around to leave, Zhao Qingqing and Xiao Lingling, who he suddenly saw, also bowed to Duan De side by side, and said, The demeanor of the predecessors, how many people have been lost since ancient times? If Mr. knows underground, he should also smile at Jiuquan......

A few people said that, they rushed out of the door quickly, grabbed a few fast horses, and rode up, Zhao Qingqing said goodbye to chasing those Di horses, we can't go over, only chase to the opposite place.!

The three of them were all skilled in horsemanship, tightened their horses, shouted, drove, drove, the horses neighed a few times, spread their hooves, and galloped forward.