Chapter 527: The Battle of Luoxia Mountain (1)

The cold mountain wind whistling in my ears, slightly lowering my eyes and looking down, I can't see the clouds and mist in the bottom cliff valley, and the cold air is flourishing, as if there is some man-eating monster hidden.

A shuddering chill swept through Zhu Xishi's body, and she immediately withdrew her gaze as level as possible, and her body did not dare to move for a minute. At this time, hanging on the edge of the cliff like hanging sausages, and filling his mouth with thick linen, Zhu Xishi really called the heavens and the earth to be ineffective.

No matter how bold you are, in the face of such a dangerous situation, it still makes people's hearts abrupt. The teary-eyed Zhu Xishi, tasting the life hanging by a thread at this moment, really felt a lot of emotion in his heart: there are thousands of ways to die, why do you have a special relationship with this cliff alone?

I got away with it three years ago, so what about this time? Zhu Xishi's heart seemed to be bottomless, and as soon as the person really fell, he was afraid that the bones would not be able to be recovered.

What's even more terrifying is that the thief of Wanyan Yaoyang has tied black powder canisters to his body, and his clothes have also been soaked in oil; If you are lucky enough to fall off the cliff in time, as long as you are hit by a spark and a half, you will become a very lethal weapon.

It's not that Zhu Xi was discouraged, under this dangerous circumstance, her chances of escaping safely are simply slim. And what is even more frightening is that Wanyan Yaoyang not only wants to die without a place to be buried, but also wants others to be buried with him; This kind of mind is not ordinary vicious.

Fragility is pervasive, and Zhu Xi couldn't help but shed tears in his heart; The tears in the mountain wind were dry and wet, wet and dry, and Zhu Xishi hated himself for not being able to bite his tongue at that time, and ended up at the mercy of others at this moment.

She is now a fish under the knife of others, and she has no choice between her own life and death. can only helplessly wait for a thrilling drama to begin.

On the top of this Luoxia Mountain, a bloody storm has accumulated invisibly.

On the mountain road, the sound of horses' hooves sounded from far and near. The closer the sound. The clearer and more rapid the valley's response. Perfecting the face of Yaoyang, who was wiping the golden knife on the edge of the cliff, raised his eyebrows calmly, and looked at the mouth of the mountain that was the only way to the top of the mountain, and the two figures, one white and one yellow, appeared steadily in the field of vision.

Like the little cold light between the golden knives that were repeatedly wiped in his hand, Wanyan Yaoyang's face showed excitement; The bright eyes exuded a bloodthirsty brilliance. A violent breath.

"Master, the people are almost here!"

Shura, who had been waiting by Wanyan Yaoyang's side, couldn't help but remind him nervously. The pair of "parting hooks" in his hand clenched a lot, and there was a look of vigilance in his expression.

"It's a good time, this king is really afraid that they will be shrinking turtles!"

Facing the howling cold wind, Wanyan Yaoyang smiled coldly. He turned his head sideways and said something to Zhu Xi, who was hanging on the edge of the cliff.

"You're going to be flustered, too. Look at. Here comes the man who saved you. ”

Zhu Xishi, who had been quiet before, suddenly writhed and struggled in mid-air, shouting something in his mouth; It's just that the small mouth is blocked, and people can't hear what she wants to express at all.

The chill between the smiles aggravated a little, and Zhu Xi wanted to say something and shout something at this moment, and Yan Yaoyang knew it well. It's just that some children are long, and the words of mother-in-law and mother-in-law don't have much effect.

Here it comes. Don't even think about running!

In the cold wind, the horse's hooves were not steady. Zhao Zhenyuan and Gong Yihan on horseback turned over and rushed towards Wanyan Yaoyang; But this impatience didn't last long, and his hurried footsteps were restrained by a move by Wanyan Yaoyang.

The sharp golden knife in Wanyan Yaoyang's hand slashed towards the hemp rope hanging from Zhu Xi, and a break appeared between the two finger-thick ropes, which made people tremble and be frightened.

"Come here, this king is standing here waiting for you to be captured, why don't you move?"

shouted defiantly, and the golden knife in Wanyan Yaoyang's hand was handed over to the hemp rope again, but before the knife edge was touched, the opposite side immediately shouted in unison.

"Stop!"

In the face of the obstruction of the two, a lot of pride appeared on Wanyan Yaoyang's lips. The knife in his hand did not mean to stop, and slashed between the hemp ropes again, and the knot broke again.

I don't know if the support of the hemp rope has weakened, or the wind speed in this valley has increased, and Zhu Xishi, who is hanging in mid-air, is shaking more than before.

Zhu used to be hanging, and the hearts of the two of them were not hanging!

"This king has always done things in the opposite direction, you let me go east, I want to go west. But come here, see that this hemp rope is still strong, I believe that Zhu Xishi will not be able to fall for a while. Do you want to try two more knives? ”

"People have come according to your will, so don't be pretentious in front of us brothers; What are the conditions, let's go! ”

"Talking about conditions? Zhao Zhenyuan, it seems that you haven't figured out what position you are in, right? Only qualified people are called 'talking about conditions', and those who are not qualified have to wag their tails and beg for mercy. ”

Snorting and laughing, Yan Yaoyang added another sentence.

"Keep your eyes peeled and put yourself in the right position!"

There was fire in his heart, but at the moment, due to Zhu Xishi's safety, Zhao Zhenyuan didn't dare to be too obvious in front of Wanyan Yaoyang. A handsome face, white and blue, green and white, repeatedly withheld and restrained.

And this dismount of Yan Yaoyang is really enough to put on a show.

His fingers ran along the blade, and Yan Yaoyang's narrow eyes were raised, and a cold sentence burst out.

"Is it because the king's explanation is not clear enough, or are you deliberately pushing Tang? The famous 'Lin'an Four Youths', this king's ultimatum invited three of them to attend, as well as the Jianghu woman surnamed Lang Zhong and surnamed Gu, why are only the two of you coming to the appointment at this time? Is it because the words of this king have no prestige?! ”

In the so-called "ultimatum", which of the several names listed was not regarded as a thorn in the side of Wanyan Yaoyang? Gong Yihan looked at the arrogant Wanyan Yaoyang coldly, and his heart was bright, he was not so kind to invite this enemy to the top of Luoxia Mountain to enjoy the scenery.

Wanting to annihilate in one fell swoop is his ultimate goal! Effortless and effortless.

"Wanyan Yaoyang, when it comes to past enmity, my third brother and I are afraid that you hate it the most. Now that we are here, we can solve the two of us, and you can be regarded as a long-cherished wish, but do you care about a few insignificant others? ”

"Since it's an old feud, there's no big or small. I am full of grudges by nature, and you guys have bad plans, and no one can spare them! ”

He vented his anger uncontrollably, and the fierceness in his eyes became a little heavier.

"What, do you want to keep your hands on this king?"

This question is to the point, but it is also half accurate. They dare to go to the appointment of Luoxia Mountain alone, how can they not prepare in advance? It's just that judging from the current situation, Zhao Zhenyuan and Gong Yihan don't have the courage to make a move.

After all, Zhu Xishi's life and death are still firmly in the hands of Wanyan Yaoyang. (To be continued......)