By this time the east had turned white. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the winding path in the dense forest on the mountain, Concubine Yan and Qiao Mei were panicked like lost dogs, both of them spread their slender ****, running desperately, running out of breath, their faces were flushed, and their chests were turbulent.

Dozens of minions in the back, smiling hippies in the back, shouting and chasing. Mao Yong wielded a sword in his hand, protecting himself after breaking behind, and fought and retreated. Those minions saw that Mao Yong was very brave, and while chasing after him from behind, he turned around and called for reinforcements.

Concubine Yan ran limp all over, her delicate body trembled, and her speed became slower and slower, to be honest, her running speed was far less than the speed of her chest fluctuations.

Qiao Mei also ran profusely, her whole body was soaked, and the curves of her body were almost completely exposed, but she couldn't care so much, and continued to run while holding Concubine Yan's arm, while panting, and said tremblingly: "Hold on a little longer." Don't be caught by these thieves again. ”

"Where is the head?" Concubine Yan flickered step by step, and her breath was out of breath. Her legs were as heavy as lead.

After hearing this, he didn't know where the head was, so he said casually: "It's safe to run down the mountain." Uncle Song must be waiting for us at the bottom of the mountain. ”

"Okay, let's go down the mountain to find Uncle Song, and die together." Concubine Yan nodded, her teeth clenched her delicate lips, and she continued to run hard.

The two couldn't run anymore, and when they turned around and saw that Mao Yong hadn't caught up, they squatted on the ground to rest for a while. In less than half a cup of tea, the minion caught up from behind, but there was no shadow of Mao Yong.

The two minions caught up with them, and in great fright, they got up from the ground and ran with great difficulty.

"Run, run, see where you can run!" The minions were smiling from all sides.

Two delicate women, exhausted and surrounded by dozens of minions, where can they still run out? I can only sigh and cry to myself. He was tied up with two ropes by the minions and escorted to the mountain council chamber.

Although the minions coveted the beauty of the two, they could only swallow their saliva because the two were the dishes on the king's plate.

"Let's go! Come on! The shouts of the minions rang out from twenty paces ahead.

Concubine Yan and Qiao Mei raised their heads, only to see more than a dozen minions pushing a person towards them.

"Ah, it turns out that Mao Yong was also arrested!" Concubine Yan saw that the person who was tied up and pushed over on the opposite side was Mao Yong. Concubine Yan found that Mao Yong still had an arrow pierced in his leg, and he was bleeding profusely. When the two sides met on the road, Mao Yong just raised his eyes and glanced at Concubine Yan and his eyebrows, sighed heavily, and did not speak.

Seeing this scene, his eyebrows were shocked, and he thought, Mao Yong has been arrested, and this is really over. While she was pushed forward, she turned back to Concubine Yan and said sadly: "It seems that we are really going to see Miss underground." ”

"Don't be afraid, as long as Uncle Song is not caught, it means that we still have the possibility of escaping." Concubine Yan's heart was trembling violently, but she still beat her spirit, and her trembling voice encouraged her eyebrows.

They just couldn't understand how Mao Yong's martial arts were so strong, how could he be captured alive?

It turned out that when Yan Fei and Qiao Mei were desperately trying to escape, Mao Yong was responsible for breaking the back behind, and he basically wiped out the little minions who were chasing him like chopping melons and vegetables, and was about to turn around to join Yan Fei and Qiao Mei. I didn't want to be caught up by the two kings who hurried back to the mountain.

At this time, the sky was bright, and the sun's rays shone in through the gaps in the tall and thick canopy, and just as a beam of sunlight fell on Mao Yong's body.

That Xiong Bashan raised his eyes and saw Mao Yong, wearing a minion costume, it was difficult to hide the heroism on his face, he recognized it after looking at it carefully, this person was the person who tricked him last night.

Xiong Bashan was furious, and shouted angrily at Mao Yong: "Mao thief, dare to go to Lao Tzu's mountain to rob people, are you tired of being crooked?" As he spoke, the three verticals and two came to Mao Yong, raised the sword, swept through the thousands of troops with one move, and swept towards Mao Yong. If this is swept for him, Mao Yong's body will definitely be split into two, and he will definitely die.

"How does this kid know that my surname is Mao?" Mao Yong muttered in his heart, and was about to meet each other with a horizontal sword, when he suddenly remembered that Xiong Bashan's treasure knife was extremely sharp, sharpening iron like clay, and when he touched his knife, he would inevitably be cut into two, and at that time there was only half a sword left in his hand, how could he continue to fight?

Mao Yong had no choice but to drift forward three steps, jumped, and flicked his feet on the towering ancient tree in front of him, so that the trunk shook slightly, and the leaves on the branches fell. Mao Yong's vigorous body rose into the air like a swimming dragon, and the whole body flew upside down more than three feet high, and then, with his feet facing the sky and the sword facing the ground, the whole person was like a green dragon entering the water, silently, with a chill, and fell vertically to the top of the head of the Xiong Ba Mountain. Once the blade of the sword falls on the top of the head of the Xiongba Mountain, it will be like a bamboo, stabbing to the end, and dividing the Xiongba Mountain into eight pieces.

Xiong Bashan is not a fool, how could he wait for Mao Yong's sword blade to stab on the top of his head and not move?

The treasure knife in his hand drew a semicircle in front of him, and a man raised the fire to the sky, and the treasure knife was raised high to stab Mao Yong, who fell down.

Mao Yong saw the cold light of the treasure knife in mid-air, and his heart trembled, the other party was a rare treasure knife, which must not be touched. When it was too late, his body rolled quickly, and there was a hanging somersault in mid-air, and his body floated behind Xiong Bashan.

Mao Yong just landed on the ground, and then grabbed a gap, took his legs into the air, and kicked Xiong Bashan's back sharply.

"Poof~" Xiong Bashan was kicked forward by Mao Yong and turned over a heel fight, but he was like no one, a carp hit up, not only jumped up, but also brandished a treasure knife, and slashed at Mao Yong obliquely.

Hide! For Xiong Bashan's treasure knife, Mao Yong no longer has a temper, he can only hide. His body moved, and with a beautiful horizontal movement, he was already five or six steps away from Xiongba Mountain.

"Thief, die!" Xiong Batian, who was watching the battle coldly from the side, couldn't help it, and raised his machete to slash at Mao Yong's side. Xiong Batian's anger towards Mao Yong is definitely higher than that of Xiong Bashan, because the beauty that Xiong Batian is about to lose is a fairy, if he is rescued by Mao Yong, where will he find such a beautiful beauty in the future?

"Huh~" Xiong Batian's knife is also extremely sharp, the knife wind is fierce, and the chill is bursting, as soon as he comes up, he uses the ability to watch the house, and he will kill Mao Yong and then quickly!

Out of the corner of his eye, he glimpsed that Xiong Batian's knife light had come closer, and his body suddenly squatted, Xiong Batian's knife swept three inches above Mao Yong's head with wind and cold, and with a pop, it slashed at the trunk of a towering ancient tree next to Mao Yong.

Taking advantage of Xiong Batian's roar and drawing his knife, Mao Yong made a false move, jumped from the gap between the two, and did a beautiful continuous backflip, and when he landed, his body was already three feet away.

Xiong Ba Tian knows that Mao Yong is going to run away! (To be continued.) )