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The slanting sun shone on the Fuling Pass, dyeing the valley with a layer of blood.

Huang Wenqing stood with his gun in his hand and raised his eyes to look. An eagle, hovering over the valley, spreads its wings and leaves after a moment.

In my heart, there is a bad omen.

He suddenly summoned a member of the clan and asked in a deep voice, "Is there any news of anyone else?" ”

The people of that clan were Huang Wenqing's ancestors and grandchildren, and they hurriedly replied: "Grandpa, the signal for convening has been issued, but until now, only the fifteenth and seventh uncles have led a team to converge. The other teams have not heard from them for some reason. ”

Wrong!

It stands to reason that after the signal is sent, the clansmen should come and assemble quickly.

But it's been more than half a day, but only two teams have come to assemble, and I'm afraid there is a problem.

Could it be ......

In Huang Wenqing's mind, the eagle that was soaring in the sky just now suddenly appeared. In fact, eagles are common, but the eagle just now is obviously a little weird, and it doesn't seem to be the most common gray falcon in Zizhou. This inevitably made Huang Wenqing suspicious.

"Little Liu, you and Qilang stay here later, waiting for everyone to come.

Fifteen Lang and I continued to hunt down the little lady...... She can't escape! This Fuling Pass is the only way out of the mountain, as long as this mountain pass is sealed, she will be unable to fly. Let's hold on a little longer, after killing that little lady, there will be glory and wealth. ”

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will stay here with Uncle Seven."

Huang Wenqing nodded, turned around and said hello.

Not far away, three black-clothed people immediately followed, and disappeared into the mountain with Huang Wenqing.

For the rest, there are only two uncles, Xiao Liu and Uncle Qi.

Uncle Seven's team was ambushed the night before, and two people in the same team were killed on the spot. Now, Uncle Seven is also injured, and if he wants to travel a long distance to continue the pursuit, he is afraid that it will be a little difficult. He sat by the stream, staring at the babbling stream in a daze.

Xiao Liu walked up to him and sat down, and Uncle Seven reacted.

"Little Liu, Lang Jun is gone?"

"Hmm."

Uncle Seven's face showed a complicated color, and he said softly: "You say, is it worth it for us to do this?" ”

Xiao Liu was stunned for a moment, and said blankly: "What is worth it?" ”

"This time, we can say that we have abandoned the foundation of Shehong for many years and came to this deep mountain and old forest to chase and kill a little girl...... That's it, it's okay if you kill it. But in the past two days, there have been countless deaths and injuries, but I can't help that little lady.

The young and elite of the clan can be said to have suffered a lot of losses.

And Lang Jun still doesn't tell us who he is helping to do...... Xiaoliu, I always feel that this is not steady. ”

Xiao Liu's face changed, and he glared at Uncle Seven angrily and said, "What is Uncle Seven, how can Grandpa deceive us?"

To be honest, I think Grandpa is right. Staying in Shehong, he will be just a bun in Shehong County for the rest of his life...... If you want to shine on the lintel, you have to get out of the flood. As for the little lady, she didn't want to escape from Grandpa's calculations. ”

When Uncle Seven heard this, he nodded with a smile and stopped talking.

He could see that this little six was obviously cleansed by Huang Wen. What he says now, Xiao Liu may not be able to listen to it.

In that case, it's better not to say it!

Uncle Seven stood up, picked up the steel knife, and said in a deep voice: "I'll go over there and have a look, you stay here." ”

"Good!"

Xiao Liu did not doubt him, so he sat next to the stream and leaned against a stone.

It's getting darker and darker.

Gradually, night covered the river beach.

Xiao Liu rubbed his eyes, stood up and looked at him suspiciously.

It's been so long, why hasn't Uncle Seven come back yet?

Just when Xiao Liu was puzzled, a petite figure flashed out of the dense forest, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the bushes on the river beach. She took off her short bow, bent her bow and aimed at Xiao Liu, and then her fingers loosened, only to hear the bowstring tremble, and a sharp arrow shot out of the string. Xiao Liu happened to turn around at this time, and saw a cold star flying towards him, hitting him in front of the door.

"Little slut, look where you run this time."

She shot her arrow, and the moment she was about to evacuate, a roar rang in her ears.

A dark shadow burst out of the woods, armed with a slender spear, and blocked her path.

In the moonlight, the man's face was hideous, and there was a fierce glint in his eyes.

She hurriedly sprang out of the bushes and ran towards the riverbank. Who knows, on the other side of the river, at some point, three people appeared and blocked her retreat.

She immediately stopped, dropped her hunting bow with one hand, and drew a sharp sword from her waist with her backhand.

The other hand, but behind him, his body fell slightly, like a trapped bobcat, revealing a look of vigilance.

Huang Wenqing stepped towards her, his spear mopping the floor.

I saw him take a deep breath, and then said slowly: "Young lady, you are worthy of being Amei's disciple, and you really have her true inheritance."

Do you know what Ame said to me before she died?

She said that you will definitely avenge her...... Hehe, now it seems that her hopes are about to come to naught! Young lady, if you are smart, hand over the Six Edicts and Elephant Book, I, as an uncle, will give you a good time, otherwise you will be in a dilemma of life and death. ”

The young lady pointed the sword in her hand at the ground obliquely, and said sharply: "Huang Wenqing, you are not my uncle."

In vain for my master to trust you so much, but you want to kill her. Want the Six Edicts Elephant Book? You can't get it until you can kill me. ”

"If you are stubborn, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

Huang Wenqing was furious, and rushed towards the young lady with a step.

His steps were peculiar, not very fast, but his stride was very large, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the young lady, and the spear in his hand fluttered and stabbed out like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and drew a green afterimage in the moonlight.

At the moment when Huang Wenqing made a move, the other three men in black had already approached the young lady.

The young lady did not seem to panic at all, and the sharp sword made a sword mark on the river beach, and the blade struck the gravel, and sparks splashed.

With a squeak, her sword slashed at the spine of the spear.

It's just that Huang Wenqing's gun is extremely flexible, and at the moment when the guns and swords clash, the barrel of the gun twists and sprang out at an extremely weird angle, like a poisonous snake. The young lady let out an exclamation, and her figure suddenly retreated.

"Little slut, where are you going?"

Seeing this, Huang Wenqing hurriedly pursued him.

But I didn't want the young lady to suddenly whirl in the air, and the hand that had been hiding behind her stretched out, followed by a cold light and flew in.

This sword was extremely sudden.

Huang Wenqing was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped and retreated, and saw the cold light flashing in the air, and then flew back to the young lady's hand.

The long sword in her right hand flew out the moment it landed.

A man in black standing not far from her was caught off guard by the long sword that pierced his chest.

"Ahh

The man in black screamed and fell to the riverbank.

At the same time, the young lady's right hand was wiped behind her, and another cold light flew out.

"Yi swordsmanship?"

Seeing this, Huang Wenqing couldn't help but shout.

He hurriedly said loudly: "Fifteen Lang, be careful. ”

The black-clothed man named Fifteen Lang hurriedly raised his knife to meet him, and with a bang, the cold light flew away. The cold light inadvertently swirled in the air and flew into the young lady's hand. It's just that at the moment when Fifteen Lang flew away from that cold light, another cold light had already entered his chest.

Fifteen Lang didn't even know where this cold light came from.

He looked down and saw a short sword stuck in his chest.

With a move of the young lady's left hand, the short sword flew out of her body as if it had a spirit and flew into her hand.

She held a short sword in each hand, but she didn't care about the life or death of Fifteen Lang at all, and stared at Huang Wenqing with a pair of apricot eyes, revealing a fierce look.

Yi swordsmanship, like thunder to collect anger, like a river condensing clear light!

Fifteen's body fell straight on the riverbank.

And the rest of the man in black was frightened by the young lady's strange blow. He stood behind the young lady, but he did not dare to take a step forward. That petite figure was like a demon spirit in his eyes at the moment. He swallowed, suddenly screamed, turned his head and ran.

"Stop, Hugh will be frightened by her, she is not a flying sword......"

Seeing this, Huang Wenqing hurriedly shouted loudly.

But the man in black didn't hear it, and ran out of the mountain pass, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Is this Yi Sword Technique?"

The corners of Huang Wenqing's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a bitter smile.

The young lady looked at him and said softly: "Huang Wenqing, now there are only two of you and me left, can you tell me, why do you want to kill my master?" ”

Huang Wenqing's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he said softly: "Amei is like my own sister, how can I want to ruin her life?"

It's just weird, she's too uninteresting, she has to protect you, and she didn't hesitate to steal the Six Edicts and Elephant Book, which ruined the lord's big business. ”

"Protect me?"

When the young lady heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

At the moment when she lost her mind, Huang Wenqing suddenly pounced with a gun, "Little slut, if you want to blame, blame your damn brother of the Yang family." (To be continued.) )