At this time, the chaotic news is flying all over the sky in this chaotic world, and the official road leading to the Yue Kingdom is already full of pedestrians, old and young crying and mourning, staggering in the autumn wind, and their empty eyes reveal sadness.

From time to time, there were people on the side of the road, and there were also well-wishers who saved the dead and helped the wounded, but there were always many people who could not refuse the invitation of the god of death and followed it to meet the king of Hades with melancholy.

Two days later, Zhao Caili was already able to gallop on horseback, which amazed Fang Nanping, and Zhao Zhengqian's forever tense face faintly showed a hint of a smile.

"I'm going to learn the sword. Looking at Fang Nanping's eyes, the little girl said calmly as water.

Well, it's not impossible.

Although I can't accept people on behalf of Qingyang Mountain, it doesn't mean that I can't teach her some swordsmanship, there are thousands of swordsmanship in the Tibetan Scripture Palace, many of which are not the inheritance of this sect, I randomly choose some suitable for her to practice and teach her.

It's a pity that I'm not sure if she has the qualifications to cultivate, and this problem may have to be left to her brother to solve.

So, when the sun sets, the team is encamped, or the east is slightly white, and the team is about to set off, everyone can see the slender figure practicing the sword under Fang Nanping's silent gaze. Her mother or Aunt Zhao always brought a bowl of hot tea, waiting on the side to blow into the bowl "poof".

When she arrived outside Yueyang City, the little girl could already hold her father's stupid sword, "dangdang" and chop left and right at Fang Nanping, and her small body was like a butterfly, dancing.

"It's time to get her a sword. Zhao Zhengqian coldly looked at the little girl's more and more vigorous figure, and thought silently.

On a high autumn day, Fang Nanping and his entourage arrived outside Changsha City, recalling the dangerous situation of Qingyang Mountain and the instructions of the elders in the door, Fang Nanping looked at the tall Changsha City, and the faint iron armor and sword reflected a dazzling cold light in the bright sun. Because he had a general judgment of the situation, he did not lead the team into the city, but settled the team outside the city, and rode his horse straight to the camp in the foothills.

In the camp, I saw Senior Brother Zeng Chu and a few fellow disciples in the Banshan Pavilion, Senior Brother Zeng was holding a pigeon letter in his hand, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of fire: "Big thing is not good, Qingyang Mountain is lost, Uncle Changqing is killed in battle, Senior Uncle Haoran is seriously injured, and Senior Sister Ziyue has fallen into the hands of the enemy!"

"The flames of war will soon burn here, so let's do your part. Zeng Chu muttered such a sentence, and ran towards the main tent of Lushan without looking back, he had too many things to do, and he had no energy to pay attention to some small things beside him.

Although he had been mentally prepared, Fang Nanping's heart sank: I didn't expect it to be so fast!

Although the wounds on his back, arms, and thighs have healed, there is a faint pain from time to time, which is engraved in his heart, and he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

The experience of the rest of his life in the Demon Mouth in the wasteland made him clearly know how terrifying those monsters were......, and did Senior Sister Ziyue still have any hope of surviving?

Fang Nanping flew out of the city and said calmly to Bai Lao Wu: "Straighten out your bags, set off immediately, turn around and go east, and go to Hangzhou." ”

Zhao Caili clenched her fists: The situation has deteriorated to such an extent?

**

Zhao Zihan is not good at all at the moment.

The three of them rode horses and drove donkeys, galloping all the way, passing through the fertile land of Shangluo, and arriving at Huayin, but there were warning signals in their spiritual sense.

"It's him, Qin Fangfang, this arrogant bastard. ”

"Him

Alone in front of about ten miles, I think it should be on Mount Hua, are the three of us sure to break through safely?" Zhao Zihan walked in front alone, turned back to Mei'er and Yao Yao and asked.

Mei'er shook her head: "You can fight, but whether you can be safe or not is a matter of two words, but, can we turn back?"

Yao Yao nodded: "Since ancient Huashan is a road, we have to go far away, so naturally we can't turn back." ”

"He must have locked us in with his spiritual sense now, and with the way he merged with that monster, what difference does it make if we don't look back?"

"Fight to the death, brothers and sisters!"

If it comes to hatred with that monster, Yao Yao is even worse than Zhao Zihan and Mei'er, destroying the family and destroying the country, killing his father and killing his mother, this hatred is not shared.

"Okay, I have to have a last resort today, so I have to know that there are tigers in the mountains, and I prefer to go to the tiger mountain, let's go. Zhao Zihan raised his head and whipped the horse's buttocks, the horse barked "angang", and the girl ran wildly.

Qin Fangfang sat alone in Gaogang, accustomed to the west wind, and suddenly opened his eyes: Come to send you to death? Courage is commendable! These two junior sisters of mine are really unreliable, and they have actually been deceived by their bitter tricks in Baicheng? Hmph.

Feeling the three small black dots in the spiritual sense, Yao Yao's familiar breath rushed to his face, and a heart-rending pain burned his nerves, quickly spreading throughout his body, and the anger of the burning sky filled his chest: In just a few days in that ghost place, it is better than I love and pity you for ten years? Just like this, the turtle looked at the mung bean? That bastard roe deer, thief eyebrows, dog eyes, how can half a point compare to me? Hmph!

A couple of adulterers and adulteresses! Hmph, hum, I'm ......

Taking a deep breath of the cool air brought by the slight mountain breeze, and calming down his fiery mind a little, Qin Fangfang's face was full of hideousness, his eyes were red, he slowly raised his head, and looked into the distance, the blue river in the distance was twisting and turning, like a jade belt, the sky was high and the clouds were light;

Little Wave Hoof, such a beautiful place, as a place for you to bury your bones, has not insulted your flower-like face, as for that hateful and hateful little demon, I will definitely throw him into the Blue River today to feed Wang Ba!

Feeling that the three black dots were close at hand, the anger suddenly turned into a long roar that shook the sky, and Qin Fangfang shook his clothes and swooped down the cliff like a big bird.

The eagle strikes the sky.

This trick was also used in Qingyun Hall at the beginning, intending to kill the little demon in one fell swoop, but the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, but instead made a wedding dress for him. This thief, God, can't always be towards you, today I will take your dog's life! Qin Fangfang was almost crazy, and a huge fire broke out around his body during the high-speed gliding, and he rushed towards the three people who had been gathering momentum for a long time on the narrow mountain road.

Zhao Zihan saw Qin Fangfang flying down in the air, and suddenly a tiger roared, Ling Li was high-pitched, and the rocks were shaken down, and a move "The Joy of Fish" came easily, and the sword light that rushed to the sky pierced the mountain wind and illuminated the immortal pines between the cliffs. With a loud shock of "dang", Qin Fangfang relied on his unparalleled downward momentum, and actually took the sword, and with a flick of his body, he stood on a pine branch on the side of the road, and suddenly swept with a sword, attacking the mounts of the three people.

Yao Yaojiao snorted, and with a swing of her slender wand, a magic of supreme defense was issued: The concubine was used as a pamper.

The reeds are like silk. Sure enough, a dense silk net lay faintly across the two zhang in front of Qin Fangfang's body, and the sword he had just sent out was suddenly frustrated, and the sound was muffled, and no half of the sword light could penetrate it.

Yan Mei'er took the hot iron and screamed: There are thousands of tenderness!

"Whoa!"

There was a thousand golden rays of light in the air, and thousands of embroidery needles poured out, and they shot at Qin Fangfang on the pine branches in a volley. Qin Fangfang snorted, his figure suddenly burst up, flew three feet, turned in the air, and pounced with his feet on the top and down, but he saw that the canopy embroidery needle suddenly turned upwards like a swarm of bees turned around, and came head-on.

This made his scalp a little numb, eagerly in the air a lazy donkey rolling, moved to the outside, but the "swarm" is a fold, flat flying, this time he was angry, the spiritual sense clearly felt that the thief boy a sword has been gathering momentum for a long time, no matter where he falls, it is difficult to escape his sword.

This annoying tenderness, so damn ten thousand! I'm ......

"Wow~~"

It only took one ten-thousandth of a second for Qin Fang to understand a truth: these opponents are not trivial, if they only rely on the enhanced version of themselves, they will not be able to move through five moves, only by changing and turning into a divine object is the magic weapon to defeat the enemy.

"Boom!"

The embroidery needles shot at the chest of a tall black ape, and the stupid thing suddenly bloomed like a huge lotus flower, and blood flowed down its body.

Seeing that the black ape's nostrils were spewing out rough air, but his chest was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Yan Mei'er flew up from her horse, retreated five feet, her mind moved slightly, and a pipa appeared in her hand.

"Cong, Cong, Cong, ......"

Almost at the same time as the black ape spit out the golden light, Yan Mei'er played the silk strings, and a rapid pipa sound sounded, which in the narrow mountains, with the effect of echoes, the golden light suddenly reversed.

"Eighteen beats?"

Zhao Zihan was a little surprised, the impression of Mei'er was not of such a level, it seemed that the juvenile class of Yandu University was not in vain, and he slashed straight with a sword under the excitement.

His trick is very simple, and his name is called: Force Split Huashan.

"Poof!"

The sound of cutting meat, the sound of spurting blood. The upper body of the huge ape was split in half, and Yao Yao's side made a move of "a thousand knives" at the right time, and countless blades flashed in the cold light and flew towards the legs of the black ape.

"Wow~~"

There was another beast cry, and the black ape saw that the situation was not good, and when it was not allowed to happen, it turned into a canopy of black smoke and flew towards the cliff.

Skill only stops the ear?

Of course, Zhao Zihan didn't believe it, holding the long sword in his hand, his whole body was on guard, and at the same time shouted: "Everyone beware!"

"Wow~~"

There was another beast cry, and on a protruding stone on the cliff, the black ape had one big foot and was independent, and its bloody mouth was frequently opened, and it screamed wildly. The sound was not louder than before, but with a strange melody, the cliff suddenly shook violently and slowly cracked......

The two horses and a donkey could not stand the force, and before they could even scream, they fell to the ground limply, and became flat flesh and blood.

"It's not good, the donkey is finished, and the mountain is about to collapse!" Yao Yao flew up and pulled at Zhao Zihan with one hand, Zhao Zihan snorted, put his hand on it, swung it gently, flew upside down for several feet, and stood on the crown of a pine tree. "Huhu" sounded softly, and Mei'er and Yao Yao both flew over and stood on his left and right.

There was a chaotic sound on the narrow mountain road, and the rocks rolled down, and in the blink of an eye, the road was flooded, and the collapsed cliff was still cracking, and a collapse like the sky and the earth was just around the corner.

"Phew!"

There was a sudden roar on the top of the cliff, a five-foot-long crescent crescent sawtooth knife danced wildly in the air, and two vigorous figures rose and fell on the cliff, and the icy sword light shone in the mountains.

Captain Hu?