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At this moment, I heard the sound of a dog barking below, and there was a great chaos below, with monks and soldiers screaming and cursing in Tibetan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as you hear this bark, you know it's a little black dog! Yang Qiuchi was overjoyed, and under the attack of the little black dog, the rockets that came up were significantly reduced.

The little black dog is not easy to attract the attention of the intercepted Jianwen Yu Party, so it was the first to follow Yang Qiuchi's smell and rushed up, as soon as he saw the fire on the golden top, many monk archers were still shooting arrows upward, this puppy was very psychic, so he knew that the owner was not good, and he was running around among the monks, looking for the monks who shot rockets to bite.

The square was full of monk soldiers, this little black dog was small, agile, and ran away when it was bitten, and the monk archers were bitten countless times for a while.

Qiangba chased the little black dog with a short sword, but it escaped smartly, and he was so angry that he screamed a few times in Tibetan.

A monk said yes and ran into the backyard, and in a moment, a black shadow roared out of the backyard and pounced on the little black dog.

The little black dog flashed and found that it was a Tibetan mastiff, with a mighty body, like a calf, and a cracked bloody mouth that was enough to bite off his entire head in one bite.

The Tibetan mastiff pounced, turned around and bit again, the little black dog knew that it couldn't be hard, relying on its agile body, kept dodging, but it didn't have time to bite those archers.

After the little black dog was entangled by the Tibetan mastiff, the archer freed up his hand and continued to shoot rockets at the golden top.

Yang Qiuchi's hat and clothes lit a flame, still desperately fighting the flames.

At this time, there was another great chaos below, shouting and killing, and someone in the courtyard below was heard shouting: "Sir! Where are you! We're here, where are you! ”

It's Nangong Xiong! Yang Qiuchi was pleasantly surprised and agreed loudly: "We are up there, kill those bastards who shoot rockets, otherwise Lao Tzu will be burned to death!" "I was scolding in my heart, his grandmother only came up at this time, what kind of thrilling play.

He didn't know that there were four or five hundred people in the Jianwen Yu Party that was blocking them in the middle of the mountain, and the two hundred guards such as Nangong Xiong were ambushed on the mountainside, waiting for Yang Qiuchi to set off fireworks, and then rushed up, but he didn't expect that the Jianwen Yu Party had already prevented this move, searched down, found them, and the two sides fought.

The Jianwen Yu Party occupied the key points and defended the danger, and the guards attacked from the bottom to the top. So although the guards are all elites, firstly, the number of opponents has doubled, and secondly, they occupy a favorable position, which has delayed for so long.

Nangong Xiong, Xu Shiling, Shi Qiujian and other six personal guards are the elite of the elite, seeing that the enemy has been prepared, knowing that Yang Qiuchi's situation is not good, the six of them desperately fought their way out of a bloody way, and finally rushed to the top of the mountain.

As soon as they arrived at the top of the mountain, they saw that a fire had been ignited on the golden roof of the temple, and the monk archers were still shooting rockets upwards.

Hearing Yang Qiuchi's voice coming from the sea of fire on the golden roof, they were overjoyed and surprised, Lord Yang was still alive, but it seemed that something was wrong, and they couldn't help but have red eyes, and they killed those archers.

Di Luo took Qiangba and other disciples to stop Nangong Xiong and the others, after Nangong Xiong and Di Luo made a move, he knew that he was not an opponent, and his main task now was to kill these archers and relieve the pressure on Yang Qiuchi on the Golden Peak. So, the six of them galloped all over the field and killed the archers.

Helplessly, there were many monks, and there were masters such as Di Luo and Qiangba to intercept them, although they killed many archers, but the other monks picked up bows and arrows and continued to shoot, and the rockets falling from the sky on Yang Qiuchi's golden top did not decrease much.

At this moment, Yang Qiuchi was already in purgatory, surrounded by a raging sea of fire and billowing smoke, and he coughed violently while fighting the flames.

The cry of a baby came from the small room, it was so heartbreaking, and Liu Ruobing was faintly heard crying: "Qiuchi~!" ", and Song Yun'er's miserable cry: "Brother~! ”

He turned around, he couldn't see anything but the world of fire, he didn't even feel the pain of the flames burning on him, he was still fighting the flames like crazy, and there was only one belief in his heart, he would never let the flames burn to his beloved woman and the child who had just come into this world!

At this moment, he found that his eyes were white, his body was also light, and he was already in the white world, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, it was over, he must have died, just like last time, his soul was out of his body. Immediately felt that something was wrong, and after the white thing was covered, the heat around him suddenly decreased.

Hey! The flame on his arm met the white thing, snorted, and actually went out, leaving only curling green smoke, he was stunned for a moment, raised his head and looked into the sky: "Hahaha......" Yang Qiuchi laughed wildly, "It's snowing-!" God has finally opened his eyes! Hahaha. ”

In the depths of the haze that was almost overhead, there were goose feather snowfalls, and the snow was all over the sky, rolling and falling. The whole world was shrouded in snowfall.

The flaming rockets on the top of the gold snorted in the snowflakes falling from the sky, like a helpless sigh, and then, the flames on the top of the gold dome changed from large to small, and then turned into wisps of green smoke, which disappeared into the hazy sky.

Yang Qiuchi coughed and laughed wildly, frantically waving the half-burned official robe in his hand, fighting the flames, at this time, he was not so much fighting the fire, but jumping and almost crazy congratulations on escaping death, because the heavy snow that fell from the sky quickly extinguished the fire on the wooden house and the golden roof.

At this time, I heard Liu Ruobing's weak voice coming from the cabin: "Qiuchi~!" ”

Yang Qiuchi woke up from his madness, suddenly remembered his son, screamed in surprise, and was about to turn around and enter the wooden house, when suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and a person jumped in from outside the wall.

This man was none other than the black bear-like Deluo, holding a pair of copper hammers in his hands. Yang Qiuchi was startled and exclaimed, "The big water tank is up!" ”

It turned out that Di Luo's light skills were not very good, and he didn't catch up with Nangong Xiong and them after chasing for a long time, at this time, more than ten guards came up and killed among the monks, these are the elites carefully selected by the Jinyi Guard and the Ouchi guards, like a tiger killing into a wolf pack, rushing to kill everywhere, invincible.

Seeing that there were more and more guards of Yang Qiuchi who came up the mountain, Di Luo didn't know what to do, at this time, there was a heavy snow of goose feathers in the sky, and when he saw this heavy snow, Di Luo screamed bitterly in his heart, and looked up, the flames on the golden top were rapidly decreasing, and he couldn't help but be anxious, he also knew the truth of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, and hung the hammer on his waist, and hurriedly connected the broken ladder, and set up the side of the golden roof, and quickly went up to the golden roof.

Di Luo went up to the golden top, and saw Yang Qiuchi, whose clothes were burned everywhere and still smoking green smoke, and said with a cruel smile: "Lord Yang! Hehe, let the Buddha send you to the western sky! Rushing over, a hand the size of a pu fan grabbed Yang Qiuchi's head.

This Di Luo came so fast, Yang Qiuchi didn't have time to draw his gun, Liu Ruobing's sword was thrown on the ground when he was fighting the fire just now, and he could only instinctively shrink back. Di Luo's big palm chased after him.

Three willow leaf flying knives flew out of the wooden house, passing through the goose feather snow falling all over the sky, like lightning, shooting directly at the upper, middle and lower roads of Diluo!

These three flying knives were obviously shot by Liu Ruobing, and Di Luo was frightened, and floated back, dodging these three flying knives. Slowly, Song Yun'er had already flown out with a short sword in her hand, fighting with Di Luo.

Di Luo's copper hammer danced like a wheel, and Song Yun'er didn't dare to confront him, like a butterfly flying, circling around Di Luo.

It's just that Song Yun'er's martial arts are a little worse than Di Luo's, and she just relies on her agile body to avoid losing quickly.

Yang Qiuchi had already pulled out the 77-style pistol, but at this moment, Song Yun'er had been entangled by a pair of copper hammers from Di Luo, and she couldn't let go at all, the two of them were staggered and fast, Yang Qiuchi didn't dare to shoot, for fear of accidentally injuring Song Yun'er.

And Song Yun'er was already struggling to support, and when she was anxious, she saw a black shadow flashing - the little black dog flew to the golden top!

Actually, the little black dog was thrown up. It turned out that Nangong Xiong saw that Di Luo had climbed the ladder, so he wanted to catch up with the ladder, but was stopped by Qiangba, the two fought fiercely together, and the other monks and soldiers wanted to follow up the ladder.

Xu Shiling saw that the little black dog and the Tibetan mastiff were fighting, so he slashed off half of the Tibetan mastiff's head. The little black dog ran to Xu Shiling's side, panting from exhaustion.

Xu Shiling saw that Di Luo had gone to the golden top, he was very anxious, but he couldn't help, and suddenly remembered that this little black dog was extremely powerful, no less than a martial arts master, and threw it on the golden top with his luck, hoping that he could help Yang Qiuchi at a critical time.

Di Luo saw the little black dog flying up, he was slightly surprised, but he didn't take it seriously, and stepped up his attack on Song Yun'er, he had already seen clearly that Liu Ruobing was weak after giving birth, so he didn't have to be afraid, as long as he killed the little girl in front of him, he could control the whole situation.

Just as he was slamming Song Yun'er one hammer after another, there was a sharp pain in his foot and neck, he screamed, and when he looked down, he saw a little black dog biting on his hind foot and neck.

Di Luo roared and smashed down with a hammer, thinking that he would definitely smash the little black dog into a pulp, but he didn't expect the little black dog to jump away like lightning, and the hammer smashed into the air.

At this moment, I heard Yang Qiuchi shouting: "Yun'er lie down!" ”

Di Luo didn't know what trick he was at this time, turned around, and saw that Song Yun'er had already fallen to the ground on the side, and before he could figure it out, he heard a loud bang, and Di Luo's heart seemed to be smashed hard, blood splattered, and he fell backwards.

(To be continued)