"Xiao Gongzi, are you leaving? Without your protection of the slave, the slave will sooner or later fall into the clutches of the Holy Fire Cult, can you bear to leave the slave alone? ”

"Xiao Can, I promised to join your 'Dry Firewood Flame Sect', as long as you promise not to go, okay?"

"Hey, shameless person, Uncle Ben hasn't stolen your heart yet, he hasn't flattened you into a pig's head, don't think about dying like this, obediently get up for Uncle Ben!"

Xiao Can seemed to have had a long dream.

In the dream, his body sank more and more, as if he was sinking into an endless abyss. Countless hands tugged at his shirt, trying to drag him to the bottom so that he would never see the sun again.

He struggled, tried, but could not dispel the darkness in front of him. Just when he wanted to give up, a fancy face brushed in front of his eyes, and Chu Chu pitifully told his unfulfilled wishes, inspiring him to regain his fighting spirit and step by step to break through the shackles.

Whether gentle or domineering encouragement, he finally saw a ray of light. But at this moment, the miserable wail of a great old man pierced the sky, shattering all illusions.

"Boss Xiao, help~~~"

Xiao Can's soul returned to his body and slowly opened his eyes.

The sky at night is still charming, the air smells of sand, and the rolling sand dunes paint a magnificent picture. When everything became clear, Xiao Can took a deep breath, it felt so wonderful to be alive.

But before he could stretch his feelings, the piercing howl rang out again.

"Sister-in-law, I'm Xiao Zao, please wake up quickly!"

Xiao Can was shocked when he heard this, and suddenly turned over and sat up, only to find that there were only two chasing figures on the desert, and Sang Shi and the giant wolf, who should have been waiting for death, ...... It's gone!

Not only that, Mo Za ran for his life in panic, crying and begging for mercy from a slender figure behind him. And it was none other than Yun Mianmian who was chasing him.

Xiao Can's chest seemed to be pressed against a boulder, and his sadness was almost suffocating. But the situation in front of him didn't allow him to think, and shouted: "Mianmian, stop it, what are you doing!" ”

Mo Zai was shocked, his desperate face revealed the joy of escaping death, and he cried: "Boss Xiao, your old man has finally woken up!" ”

In stark contrast to his joy, Yun Mianmian slowly turned her delicate body, and her pretty face was filled with chilling indifference, like a puppet without any emotion.

She shook the scimitar in her hand, ignored Mo Za anymore, and walked towards Xiao Can step by step!

Seeing this scene, how could Xiao Can not guess what had just happened? It must have been this chick who stupidly untied Sang Shi's blindfold and was bewitched by this yin goods.

Thinking of the only possibility, Xiao Can almost went crazy with anger. Lao Tzu risked his life, hibernated in the enemy camp for so long, tried his best, and finally caught a big fish, but the clinker was let go by his own people!

It's just a busy job, and even Yun Mianmian has become a puppet. This chick is her own baby, she can't be beaten or killed, how should this be?

Puppets don't know how to think, they only know how to do what they are told.

The instructions swirling in his mind made Yun Mianmian only want to turn the two living creatures in front of him into dead people. She held the scimitar behind her back, trotted and sprinted, and the cold light of the blade whistled in!

"Huh!"

Fortunately, Xiao Can's skill in the small city, when he was in danger, the phantom flickered, retreated a few meters like a breeze, and called: "Mianmian, it's me, I'm Xiao Can!" ”

Yun Mianmiandai's eyebrows furrowed, and her expression changed for the first time, as if she had some impression of the name. But a moment later, indifference swallowed consciousness again, and he chased after him again, and the scimitar turned into a white light.

"When we plotted against Li Long, the code we both set was 'I lost it', do you remember?"

"I'm a little red in the Central Plains, and you're the one in the Western Regions

Point yellow, the two of us are the killer realm sword heroes, don't forget this. ”

"Hey, don't cut it, that mysterious fat man who came halfway is going to Piaoxiang Courtyard, this is the task of the Holy Sect to you, do you still have a sense of responsibility!"

"Zhu Xichen is locked up in Dongda Camp, I'll go with you to save him tonight, okay?"

On the desert, Yun Mianmian was determined to take Xiao Can's life, and every knife was a merciless killing move. On the other hand, Xiao Candong dodged around, not only to avoid the fierce attack, but also to find a way to awaken her consciousness, and for a while, danger arose.

Unlike the Lan Zhan generals of the two buildings, every time Xiao Can used to kill with memories, Yun Mianmian would always pause, and she didn't know if those experiences occupied a pivotal position in her consciousness, or if Sang Shi was too weak to fully exert the essence of puppetry.

This made Xiao Can feel a strong surprise, and after thinking about it, he still thought that the second possibility was greater.

Sang Shi was stabbed three times last night, but he was hastily bandaged, and then he was exposed to the sun for a day, and he was forced to eat poison and antidote, and his iron body couldn't stand it.

In this way, Yun Mianmian will be saved.

Mo Zai's heart was burning from the sidelines, and he said loudly: "Boss Xiao, my father said that people who have lost their hearts and go crazy are all three souls and one soul, if you find it early, shout her name loudly, and then slap her with big ears, and I will be able to call that soul back!" ”

Rao is Xiao Can's footsteps became heavier and heavier, and he couldn't help but be annoyed when he heard the words, and took the time to respond: "What bad idea did you have, she is my future daughter-in-law, and you are responsible for breaking it?" ”

Mo Za advised: "Then you should fight more!" Sister-in-law didn't even listen to you, let that little white face pick up a life, how can you teach a lesson? This woman, she didn't fight for three days, and went to the house to uncover the tiles. ”

Xiao Cantou didn't reply: "Is there any other trick?" ”

"Nope." Mo shook his head like a rattle, and said: "Anyway, my mother-in-law is honest when she slaps them, since there is no trick at the moment, why don't you give it a try?" ”

Xiao Can can think about it carefully, an external blow is also a kind of stimulus, and people who have cardiac arrest still need electric shocks, where can they get with a slap. Since there is no other way, I can only rush to the doctor to try.

"Huh!"

Yun Mianmian's face sank like water, and another soul-chasing knife slashed the air, exposing all the empty doors in front of him.

Xiao Can made up his mind, twisted his toes in the sand, and crashed back into the arms of the little witch. He stretched out his right arm high, and the powerful slap crossed an arc, shining on the delicate face and falling suddenly, and a bell-like roar came out of his mouth.

"Losers, Lao Tzu is your husband Xiao Can!"

"Smack!"

A loud slap echoed in the night sky, and Mo Zai watched the slender figure stagger, and couldn't help but tremble, and even he vaguely felt half of his cheeks hot.

Xiao Can slapped his palm and hid far away, for fear that this trick would not work, but his eyes were bright, secretly watching the little witch's reaction.

On the side of Yun Mianmian's pretty face, her fair cheeks quickly became five shades of red. But when she turned her face, there was a vague focus in her eyes, and she said in a daze: "Xiao ...... Xiao Can? ”

"Yes!"

Hearing the little witch's pleasant fairy sound, Xiao Can couldn't help but clench his fists and cheered, quickly stepped forward to hug her delicate body, and said with concern: "Are you awake, do you feel uncomfortable?" ”

"There is ......"

Yun Mianmian nodded aggrievedly, and pointed her fingers at the tip of Xiao Can's nose tremblingly: "You bastard...... How dare you hit me......"

As soon as the words fell, she fainted with a tilt of her head, and the bright red slap marks on the side of her face were particularly clear.

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Where the sky and the sand meet, a team of people is struggling to move forward. Although this group of people was struggling, they all exuded a vigorous murderous aura all over their bodies, and even Moon Shadow felt as if they were threatened, and they didn't dare to approach easily.

Dogul walked at the forefront, looking into the endless distance, a hint of despair in his red eyes.

They were once the best warriors, writing legends about the Dark Wolf Rider in battle after battle. But the iron army, which is famous in the extreme west, can't even keep its own commander, and was kidnapped by a Han Chinese in front of everyone.

The shame that can never be washed away permeates everyone's heart. The desire for revenge drives them not to fall, no matter how hard and tired they are, they must grit their teeth and persevere, until they find the Great Witch and kill the damn Han man!

But the yellow sand is long, where to find the enemy's figure?

"Ahh

Dogul was in a state of melancholy when he heard a familiar wolf howl. Looking up, a giant wolf howled at the moon on a mound in the distance, and a person was faintly carrying it on its back.

"Great Witch!!"

Dogul roared excitedly, lifting the spirits of all the wolf cavalry. They drove the giant wolf and rushed over, and when they saw that the person on the wolf's back who was dying was Sang Shi, who was looking for him, several people even cried with joy.

"Great, great!" Dogul wiped his tears, and suddenly knelt down on one knee and said, "Great Witch, my subordinates failed to protect you, and let the Dark Wolf Rider suffer a great humiliation, and I really don't have the face to live in this world anymore." But please tell me after you kill Xiao Can, let me die without regrets! ”

Dogul had a strong temperament, and after leaving his last words, he drew a knife and was about to wipe his neck, but he was gently held by a weak hand.

Sang Shi opened his eyes weakly and said, "You really deserve to die, but you don't deserve to die in this kind of place. ”

Dogul raised his head, his eyes were filled with flames, and he said, "Thank you Dawu, my subordinates will definitely take off Xiao Can's head with their own hands!" ”

"Hmph, that kid is as cunning as a fox, if you wait for you to kill him, I'm afraid that the corpse of this seat will already be cold." Sang Shi said, his face even more gloomy.

Not long ago, he suddenly couldn't sense Yun Mianmian's breath, and there were only two possibilities for this situation: first, Yun Mianmian died, and second, she broke free from the shackles of puppetry.

Xiao Can can crack the first time, and he has the ability to crack the second time. Unexpectedly, the puppet technique that was so distorted in the Western Regions was defeated by a chef one after another, which made Sang Shi angry and confused at the same time: how did he do it?

Dogul said indignantly: "Great Witch, please allow your subordinates to infiltrate the city of Dima. Now that they know what he looks like, their subordinates will take the opportunity to take other people's heads, otherwise—"

"Isn't that shameful enough! The dignified dark wolf rides, letting the family lead the nose alone, and you still want to kill him alone? Ahem! Sang Shi said that he was agitated, and pulled the wound again, and coughed in great pain.

Dogul clenched his fists and said, "Then what should we do, do we watch him continue to be happy?" ”

Sang Shi said coldly: "Of course you can't just forget it, no one can fool the most elite Dark Wolf Rider of the Holy Sect. You first take a group of people to chase after you, if you can catch up with Xiao Can, you will be killed."

Dogul asked, "Did they all kill all three?" ”

Sang Shi sketched a cloudy silhouette in his mind, and said after a moment of silence: "Only kill Xiao Can, and I still have a lot of use for the other two." ”

Dogul turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly thought of something and asked, "What...... What if you can't catch up? ”

"Nonsense, of course it's going back the way you came from, do you want to go into the city and die?" Sang Shi scolded, and then his eyes were cold, and he said, "Even if he escapes this time, there will be a next time." When I see him again, it will be his death......"

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