Zhao Zihan and others buried Hu Yidao, and a group of seven people left Huashan in a mighty way, intending to go straight to Hangu Pass in one go. For the four little demon clans, this is the first time they have joined the actual battle, and the four little demons have hung flowers to varying degrees, and even almost divided life and death, which is a big blow to their confidence.

But this is not necessarily a bad thing, people always have to grow slowly through constant setbacks.

Yan Mei'er followed behind his horse in a daze, holding a harmonica in her hand, playing a song "Yi Shui Han", the sad music slumped in the field, the mountains whimpered, the birds were startled, and the monsters were hidden.

Yao Yao and the four little demons rode in front, whispering something from time to time, and the thin voice made the surroundings even quieter.

Zhao Zihan's heart was as confused: Two more monsters have passed here, are Qingyang Mountain still there? I wonder if Senior Sister Lanyue and Senior Sister Ziyue are okay? Zhao Zhengqian, Zhao Caili, where have they been?

I wish I could grow two wings on my body...... Zhao Zihan's heart moved, turned around, and asked Mei'er: "Cranes, those three cranes, do you plan to work yet?"

Mei'er stopped playing the piano, was slightly stunned, and immediately understood, and sighed: "Hey, when I enter the inner light at night, I can see them, just in the middle of my knowledge, standing lazily on the top of the high mountain surrounded by clouds and mist, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, and they can't afford me at all." ”

"It looks like it's cold. ”

Zhao Zihan was stunned: Cold?

It's just a few flat-haired animals, and they look down on people like this? Look at me, I don't pick their hair and turn into chickens...... Hum. In this way, it was the pockmark on the big girl's face, and it was clear that the crane could not be counted on.

Ah... That shaking light is really, since we all know that we will pass sooner or later, why didn't we know that we painted the crane's eyes earlier?

And make it so cold?

Just rush this, if one day comes to Miheng to help fight, I have to steal it and be lazy, the big husband has revenge, there is revenge... Hey. Zhao Zihan thought narrowly, then slammed the horse's buttocks, and said to Mei'er: "Speed up." ”

West peak of Huashan.

Hua Minglou looked at this famous beauty that was beaten to the ground, the trees were broken, the cliffs collapsed, the smoke curled, and there was a mess, and I couldn't help but feel a heartache.

He sighed in his heart, turned his head to Liu Zijian and Iijima Yuka, and shouted: "Oh, it's one step too late, his uncle, how can they run faster than rabbits?"

Yukazi chirped: "Your sister, you are slow, and you still complain about others? Hurry up, you see the blood stains all over the ground, how harsh people are! ”

Hangu Pass.

Hangu Pass is a dangerous and desperate place, and it has been mysterious since ancient times, with countless ancient legends. To the south of it is the endless mountain range that winds for thousands of miles in the middle of the wilderness, where the upper reaches of the Blue River roar through the mountains and cliffs. Between the Blue River and the Boundless Mountain, there is only a long and narrow passage, and only three horses can pass side by side at the narrowest point.

But this is the only way to go west since ancient times, and there is no other way.

The north of the Blue River is an endless mountain of confusion, sandwiched between the Blue River with the Wuya Mountain, and the Blue River is just like a curved jade belt between the two mountains, which is the origin of the saying that the Blue River is "like a jade belt" since ancient times.

The east of the Han Valley, but it is a peerless stream, mortals can not climb along, the stream is high and hundreds of zhang, the name day "Tiger Jump", take its flying birds and do not return, the meaning of Tiger Jump without a trace.

From Hangu to the west, it is a vast and boundless plateau, vigorous and desolate, birds do not pull dung, and there are no people for hundreds of kilometers.

Zhao Zihan knew that in ancient and ancient times, Wuya Mountain was actually called Qinling, and the west of Hangu was collectively referred to as "Guanxi".

This difference is from the Central Plains. "Hangu Pass" is named because it is locked in the valley and is as dangerous as a letter. From the east to the mountain, west to Tongjin, known as Hangu, known as natural insurance. ”

There are poems and clouds: In the Zhuang Pass of Tiankai Hangu, the dust of eternity is empty to this. Wangqi can know Lao Tzu, why don't you know the end of the child.

After the Great Tribulation, the heavens and the earth changed, the Qinling Mountains became more towering, more extended, difficult to know the end of the world, renamed Wuya Mountain, and the land of Hangu, Xiongguan was destroyed, but the road became more and more precipitous, Shuyun "...... The collapse of the city and the destruction of the wall are still there, the roots and grass cover the ancient road, the empty valley has not changed for thousands of years, and the old mountain ...... lonely and empty."

The Hangu trail in late autumn, the fallen leaves withered, the barren path twisted and turned, a bleak and bleak, just like Zhao Zihan's mood at the moment. Hu's sword like a mountain of figures kept appearing in his heart, which made him depressed and sad.

Along the way, first Yiqiao Village did a fight inexplicably, and then Shui Changtian died, and now Hu Yidao died in battle, who knows, how many people will die in front?

There are already four monsters in front of him, and Qin Fangfang's little devil will definitely catch up sooner or later. Our seven girls and boys, no matter how they are not afraid of life and death, how they are not afraid of difficulties and full of ambition, how can we pass this level?

In the midst of all the difficulties, he couldn't help but think of the war drums and war songs of Shui Changtian... That power is really unusual, hey, can you melt the war songs, the war poems, and even the incomparably deep war drums into the magic?

Xiongguan is in front of him, this thought is just a flash, but his heart is extremely transparent: It's all this time, where did the temporary cramming come from?

Mei'er suddenly whistled softly and said, "Do you feel that the first two blocked the way, and the second in the back cut off the way back." ”

"There is still a chaotic and unknown aura far behind, but there is one of them that is extremely strong, and I am afraid that there is a great enemy. ”

Yao Yao turned around when she heard this: "Look at this posture, is this girl going to serve us in a pot?"

Zhao Zihan drew his sword and said loudly: "Trouble Li Fengming and Na Xiuzhen, the music is up, and those guys in the back take care of it first, move forward and rush." ”

"Feng Xiao is far away, and the trail is full of poplar flowers. Na Xiuzhen sighed softly, pulled out Changxiao, slowly put it to his lips, and moved his slender fingers.

"Woo-la-......"

The heavy sobbing sound of crying suddenly sounded in the valley, startling the wild birds in the middle of the mountain, "fluttering" and flying.

"Thousands of years of green bones, leaving grudges in Huqin. Li Fengming's expression was complete, and he followed Na Xiuzhen's thoughts, and said this in a loud voice, quite a bit of a posture of looking at death as home.

Immediately, the melodious and vigorous sound of the piano suddenly resounded in the sky, harmonizing with Xiao Sheng, and the deserted wilderness was suddenly filled with a murderous atmosphere.

The bird, which had been hovering and flying by the side of the mountain, was finally startled and turned to run.

In the sound of Qin Xiao, Zhao Zihan took the lead, the long sword was cold, and he rushed forward with a sullen head, Yan Yunqi and Guan Rujiao were unwilling, urging the horses to raise their whips, shouting and shouting and killing.

Rushing past the corner of the mountain, although the collapsed Xiongguan is full of desolation, it still catches the eye with the atmosphere of a tiger standing on a dragon plate, and under the broken stone wall, two bald monks stand there lazily, with hooked noses and eagle eyes, and their faces are full of evil smiles.

One of the monks stepped forward half a step forward without panic, standing with one hand on his chest, his eyes shining, and the corners of his mouth curved upward, revealing a taste of banter.

"Heaven has a way, hell has no door, Amitabha!

No one paid any attention to him.

Looking at the solemn appearance of this monk, Zhao Zihan suddenly moved, and blurted out a sentence: "Qing Ben is a beautiful woman, why should I be a thief?"

The monk was stunned, Zhao Zihan's words seemed to have touched his scales, and a fierce color suddenly appeared on his face, and he suddenly became an evil monk with a hideous face. There was no sign of it, Zhao Zihan felt that the ground under his feet suddenly trembled, and there was a sense of crampedness in the air.

Distort space? Yo, learn to be obedient, and make a trick if you don't agree with each other? Zhao Zihan didn't want to think about it, and suddenly shouted: "Retreat!" Only listening to the sound of "huhu" a few times, Yan Yunqi and Guan Rujiao, who were originally standing in the place of the second monk, were extremely clever, and moved when they heard the sound, and retreated with Zhao Zihan.

"Titicaca!"

The ground in front of the monk suddenly bulged, and suddenly formed an earthen wall, pressing towards him with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas.

The two monks suddenly changed color!

It turned out that just now the two parties looked at each other, and they exchanged words and ridiculed each other on the surface, but secretly they had begun to scheming, and the two monks had already seen it in their hearts: the formation of this group of boys was very easy to see their good intentions. The three guys who rushed in front of him looked like they were roaring urgently, obviously sword cultivators who were charging into battle and engaging in hand-to-hand combat.

The last four, needless to say, are magicians who are good at long-range attacks, and two of them are there playing Xiao Lianqin, with a noisy voice, which is intended to defend and restrain our gods, the supreme killing move--- natal golden light, think we don't know?

Also, those two little chicks with flickering eyes, they must be secretly thinking about finding an opportunity to support the sword cultivator in front of them, making a sneak attack, or delusional thinking that they can beat our water dogs.

It's beautiful.

However, the technique stopped there.

...... As long as the three hairy guys in front of them are separated first, and then the four nasty magicians behind them are forced back with a fierce attack, the accomplices who have already outflanked them and blocked their way back will inevitably meet and take over.

In this way, won't they be broken individually?

Do you think that everything will be fine if you restrain our golden light attack...... Hey.

This monk's scheming is not equal, and his wishful thinking was originally very good, but he never thought that the guy who rushed to the forefront in the sword cultivation and had a pair of thin eyes was very uncooperative, and he suddenly cast magic, which was unexpected by the two monks.

Fortunately, the two of them have been in battle for a long time, and when they saw the move, they reacted quickly, and jumped up high suddenly, planning to avoid the earthen wall first, and then turn around in the air, but they could just fall in front of the earthen wall?

However, the unexpected happened.

Just as the two monks jumped high, the earthen wall suddenly exploded, and the flying dust split their heads and faces...... There is actually a trick?

This was too sudden and unexpected, and the two monks were caught off guard, and they couldn't dodge at all, so they had to close their eyes in desperation.

Good boy, hehe, even if you are cunning, what can you do? A little dust, you can't hurt the poor monk~~

The two monks made up their minds, closed their eyes one after another, and still according to the original plan, their bodies turned in the air, and they all chose to deliberately fall heavily on the ground a foot away in front of the earthen wall.

Not to mention that this can not only shake off the dust of the body, but also more powerful, isn't it?

It's even more elaborate to be a foot away from the earthen wall, where there are still two feet away from the boys who just dodged back, no matter how fast they shoot, this distance is enough to deal with it, and take countermeasures......

"Plop!" "Plop!"

The second monk fell, the momentum was really great, and the distance to the ground was not bad, but... Something is wrong, it doesn't seem to have landed steadily on the hard ground, as expected, but into a soft quagmire?

How could it be...... His uncle's!

What kind of guy with no ass* eyes is doing to lack morality?