On this night, the young prince and Yang Chengzu high-fived and made an oath to challenge the favored ministers of the Son of Heaven and the Queen Mother's family. At this time, Zhu Houxi just regarded this goal as a dream, and like marrying Xue Niang as his wife, it was an unattainable goal he set for himself when he was drunk and emotional, and he didn't think it could really be achieved.

If it is said to his mother or Yuan Zonggao and others, most of them will be reprimanded. For Yang Chengzu, who was willing to go crazy with him, he was very grateful from the bottom of his heart, and the two of them were really close friends after this high-five.

On the same night, in the mountains thousands of miles away from An Lu, a drama of pursuit and killing, escape and fighting for life was being staged. Long Jianfei, who once led the Jiangnan martial arts and was like the leader of the Jiangnan martial arts, was running away like a lost dog at this time.

After days of hard fighting, this top powerhouse in the Jiangnan martial arts has run out of oil, and the martial arts and reputation of those pursuers are not far inferior to him, but now he can only flee desperately, and he doesn't even have the courage to turn around and fight. Jianghu people are just rags in the hands of big people, and they will be thrown away after use, he has long understood these things, but he has always thought that his martial arts and identity are different from those people. It was only now that he knew that in front of the real big guys, he was just a high-level rag, and when it was time to throw it away, he would not hesitate.

Fleeing, desperately fleeing, the sound of the wind blowing leaves, the sound of branches breaking, and even the sound of small beasts jumping, can all break the heart of this former martial arts hero. The continuous running and fighting made him physically and mentally exhausted, even if the prestige and martial arts of the pursuer were not as good as his, but it had already made him run wildly, not daring to turn back and fight.

On that day, he was lucky enough to break through from Sanguan Town, and he also gathered some high-rollers around him, and took these people to Shouninghou, wanting a promise or an explanation. The responsibility for the defeat of this battle is not on him, and the price he paid is too great, just the people in the various sects who are looking for him to benefactor can exhaust his family's wealth. Besides, attacking and killing a county lord, if there is no strong man to come forward, this kind of thing is the pursuit of the government, and it is not something he can handle. However, since he is working for Shou Ninghou, the other party should smooth out his head and tail.

Unexpectedly, what he got from Shou Ninghou was not compensation or bereavement, and there was no encouragement on the scene. Ambushes, sieges, endless killings. It was only then that he realized that he had become the abandoned son of Shou Ning Hou, or in other words, Shou Ning Hou was ready to show goodwill to Xing Wangfu after the failure of the attack, and his own head was undoubtedly a good gift.

Tearing and killing, breaking through the siege in blood, relying on his superb martial arts, he broke through in the siege, but the world is so big, he doesn't know where to go. offended the maternal uncle of the Son of Heaven and offended a pro-clan clan, and now Long Jianfei has changed from a famous hero in the rivers and lakes to a demon that everyone shouts and beats. Many of the crimes he committed or had nothing to do with him were added to him, whether it was the green forest or the six gates, they all went to the death to hunt down.

The power vacated by the entire Jiangnan martial arts and the future interests and prospects of Jiangxi have attracted countless heroes to challenge the myth of the former Jiangnan martial arts. Even his companions, who once shared weal and woe, were no longer trustworthy, and now more than half of the people who chased him escaped with him all the way from Sanguan Town. These desperate Jianghu people have already thought of making a petition for Long Jianfei's head and begging for a pardon.

"Long Daxia, you can't escape anymore, why don't you fulfill the wealth we are waiting for? In the future, we will burn paper and incense for you every year! Several Jianghu people suddenly appeared in front of him, the weapons in their hands flashed with cold light, and rushed up like a swarm.

With a palm blow, one Jianghu man was injured and vomited blood and retreated, but the other people's weapons still fell mercilessly, and Long Jianfei also had a few more wounds on his body. He knew in his heart that he was afraid that he was about to come to an end, and under the hard battle for days, his body was exhausted to the limit, and he felt quite powerless.

The two steel knives slashed face to face, and the coldness of the blades even made the cold hairs stand upside down, and the dragon sword slid forward with bent knees, sliding forward quickly, and his palms were fiercely imprinted on the lower abdomen of the two swordsmen. The god is in charge of Jiangnan, and the strength of the palm is by no means idle, and under one blow, the single knife of the two knife hands is shot, and the person has curled up because of the pain and spasms. And Long Jianfei grabbed a person's body as a shield, pounced forward, and fell into the chaotic battle, and for a while, I don't know how many swords slashed at the body of the meat shield.

The evil consequences brought about by the blackening of the eyes, the churning of qi and blood, and the exhaustion of physical strength are displayed at this time. The momentum of the dragon sword flying forward was stagnant, and then a weapon fell on his back and shoulder, he staggered to grab a few steps, desperately holding an opponent, not letting him continue to shoot, his palm smashed on the enemy's body, and something hit his head.

His ears roared, and his body gradually weakened...... Unexpectedly, in the end, he died at the hands of a group of nameless rats. If you knew this, it would be better to die in Sanguan Town, where you can still be regarded as a hero.

"Stop!" A nice voice sounded, and at some point, a group of men in white robes suddenly appeared in the woods, and the lotus flower pattern on their chests was particularly eye-catching. The person at the head is dressed in snow-white fairy clothes, like a goddess looking down on the world.

White Lotus Sect!

These pursuers immediately judged the identity of the other party, and involuntarily stopped, and some people hugged their fists, as if they wanted to say something about the scene. But the woman had already waved her hand and said, "Kill them all." ”

Long Jianfei was the leader of Jiangnan Martial Arts, and as the leader of the White Dao, he had a lot of enmity with the White Lotus Sect, he barely kept his senses, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why...... Why save me? ”

The woman was like the compassionate Avalokiteshvara, saving a lost lamb and chuckling, "Because I know that you are a reluctant person." Dragon Sword and Flying Dragon Hero, you are a generation of heroes, whether he is friend or foe, he should not die in the hands of this kind of person. Come with me, I'm going to do a big thing, you can choose to help me, or you can choose to go against me, it's your right. I'll just give you a chance, and it's your business to choose. No matter what you choose, I won't blame you, what you have to do now is to heal your injuries, recover your spirits, and let that divine palm shock Jiangnan come back quickly. ”

"Big deal? What's the big deal? ”

"Slay the dragon." After leaving these words, the woman no longer paid attention to Long Jianfei, and continued to take the lead and walked forward, and several big men lifted Long Jianfei and followed behind, leaving only a dead body in the moonlight. A stalk coated with fierce poison

The dagger is about to stab the fatal blow towards this huge empire.