"Closed?" Lan Xiting quickly stood up when she heard this, and confirmed coldly.

Xingzi's eyes met Lan Xiting, and he nodded directly and said, "Yes." ”

"Knock knock ......" Leng Ye was about to speak, when an urgent knock sounded at the door again.

"Enter!" This urgent knock on the door only hastened Lan Xiting and the restlessness of the cold night.

"Young master, someone from Rumeng Town said that a large number of people from the Lei Gang have approached Yimeng Town." The spirit was beside him, and hurriedly leaned over and quickly responded.

"Huh?" The cold night shook slightly, and his brows furrowed slightly. After a half-breath, he lifted his lips and said, "You go and inform the people in the two bases separately, and quickly prepare to implement the plan I said before." Don't startle the snake. ”

"Yes." The torture posture and the supernatural immediately took the order and retreated.

"It seems that the Thunder Gang can't wait to plant Yin Su in. I'm afraid it's going to hit the west. Tempting us to look at our forces. Lan Xiting frowned lightly, and then said coldly.

Leng Ye's brows also froze, and he kept moving his lips before he said slowly: "You, are you sure you want to believe the words of the cold ice?" Are you sure he won't set up a trap to trap you? ”

The words of the cold night made Lan Xiting's already solemn heart instantly pull together. However, whether the dart game that I saw yesterday has been transferred or not, whether it is a trap or not. Lan Xiting will also take the risk to try. As long as she has the opportunity, she can't let it go.

"Compared to the frightened sky, the ice of the stream is more reliable!" Lan Xiting's lips moved slightly. "Do you think that according to what you know about the Horror Heaven, it will be so blatant to publicize the planting time?" Would he not have imagined that planting would cause many people to intercept and stop it? So, I'm sure of him, and now he's full of stratagem, waiting for the enemy to fall in. ”

Hearing Lan Xiting's analysis, Leng Ye suddenly remembered the woman who hated Lan Xiting to the core: "Ting'er, that Yan Mengjing." Come with you from a place, your ideas. Will she debunk? ”

Speaking of Yan Mengjing, Lan Xiting has already completed the transition of the pain: "She is not worthy of teaching me a plan." ”

Leng Ye slowly placed his big palm on Lan Xiting's shoulder and neck, and patted it halfway. Then he hooked his lips and said, "Aren't there still our friends?" Scold...... Let's go. The words fell, and the cold night naturally took the lead and walked to the door. In fact, when Leng Ye said this, the inexplicable slight pain surprised Leng Ye, and it also made the calm heart start to be inexplicably messy.

"Hehe......" Lan Xiting's lips hooked, and then she started to keep up with the pace of the cold night.

After these times of getting along, Lan Xiting really regards Leng Ye as a cousin. And the cold night messed up his feelings for Lan Xiting. I don't know, it's friendship, or a sister who goes further or whatever.

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On the way to Yimeng Town, you need to pass through several layers of misty jungle in Guò. Fortunately, the reflection of the sun rising high in the morning. The foggy jungle became clearer in an instant.

About 3,000 people gathered neatly, all of them surrounded and escorted the dry food cart at the middle end. On the dry food cart is a sandalwood box that can accommodate about one person.

Among them, two men and a woman dressed in flaming red were leading the way, while ten people were scattered around the horses, pulling their horses with one hand and holding their whips in the other. All of them leaned on horseback and looked around condescendingly.

The escort of so many people in this wooden box, coupled with the vigilance on everyone's faces, makes people have to suspect that the contents are the treasure of treasures.

Mo Yi'er, who was walking slowly in front of the leader, suddenly raised her eyebrows slightly, raised her red-clothed person and waved directly: "You, you." Go ahead and find your way! ”

"Yes! Hiss ......"

"Yes! Neighed...... "The two of them drank in unison, followed by the sound of horses' hooves. Immediately, the figure ran to the front of the jungle: "Stepping, stepping, stepping......"

About a breath away. The two of them who rode out of the horse came back and reported: "Miss Hui, I haven't seen anything unusual in front of me for the time being." ”

"Sassy ........." The man's strong answer made the vigilant Mo Yi'er suddenly hear another voice at this time: "Wait! What was that. ”

Mo Yi'er frowned slightly, and then said in a low voice: "I heard a lot of people!" Then the voice got closer and closer, and Mo Yi'er immediately raised her hand and waved straight: "Everyone is on standby, and you are not allowed to leave the wooden box for half a step!" ”

Mo Yi'er naturally knew that she was shocked that she could arrange so many people to escort this wooden box, and the contents must be extraordinary.

Sure enough, in less than a tea time, Mo Yi'er and a group of more than 3,000 people and horses were instantly surrounded by about 1,500 people and horses. When all the centaurs approached, it seemed to envelop the entire jungle.

Mo Yi'er, who was originally a dignified team, saw the crowd that was constantly crowding and approaching, flew up and swept it over, and then returned to the horse, her charming face swept straight to the gentleman who had always come, and sneered after half a breath: "You don't have enough 2,000 people and you want to break our more than 3,000 people?" You're not necessarily too confident, are you? ”

The gentleman's cold and indifferent eyes skimmed over Mo Yi'er, and suddenly flew up. Straight from the waist, he pulled out the soft sword and swept towards Mo Yi'er. And the others behind him also attacked the huddled group of men and horses in an instant.

The two gangs of men and horses instantly gathered and attacked each other, and they attacked fiercely with about a stick of incense. The 3,000 men of the Thunder Gang have fallen to the ground and more than 500 people have fallen to the ground. And half of the Nie Sha Gang's men fell to the ground.

The Lei Gang's not only had to stand firmly, but also attacked the attacks of the Nie Sha Gang, so they naturally couldn't do it wholeheartedly. In addition, the men and horses of the Nie Sha Gang have been trained in long-term retreat, and they are obviously strong in terms of speed and strength.

Mo Yi'er and Junzi Han who came down in a few moves. Mo Yi'er's arm was bleeding out, and Jun Zihan had a small piece of his shirt cut. Just when Mo Yi'er's eyes floated across her arm and the seductive bloodshots, her good-looking charm instantly turned into angry eyes. Seeing her move her sword and fly, she raised her sword and stabbed it directly at Jun Zihan, who was slightly frowning and had a cold face: "Jun Zihan, why can't you fall in love with me like everyone else." Why am I dissatisfied with you? ”

Jun Zihan's body turned slightly sideways, and he dodged and moved his lower body. easily avoided Mo Yi'er's onslaught. Unexpectedly, Mo Yi'er's sword suddenly trembled. She quickly picked up the sword with her other hand, and directly flipped and attacked Jun Zihan's back.

The gentleman's cold eyes immediately saw Mo Yi'er's intentions. I saw that Jun Zihan suddenly turned around and flew up, and Mo Yi'er moved his sword and chased Jun Zihan violently, just when Mo Yi'er tried to change his tricks, Jun Zihan suddenly stopped moving and turned sideways.

"Uh......" Mo Yi'er's sword without hesitation directly made Jun Zihan's arm see the red bloodshot, Mo Yi'er was stunned for a while, and a beautiful seductive/bewitching magnetic voice suddenly rushed into her small ear: "This is, return the heart you gave me." After the words fell, Jun Zihan immediately flew towards the wooden box on the dry food truck without wasting a little time. After quickly raising his sword and sweeping the lives of several guards, Jun Zihan walked to the big wooden box.

His soft sword quickly cut the rope on the wooden box, and when Jun Zihan's big palm was about to open the wooden box, Mo Yi'er had already dodged and flew to Jun Zihan's side, and the sharp sword swept again: "Hmph, if you want to open it, step over my corpse first." ”

The gentleman's slightly wrinkled ice eyes suddenly dropped the cold temperature again. Because of Mo Yi'er's killing halfway, his whole person was in flames. Suddenly, Jun Zihan raised his hand and quickly condensed the internal force to the palm of his hand, and then raised his big palm directly past the sword that Mo Yi'er flew from, and pushed the internal force directly towards Mo Yi'er along the sharp sword, and when she blinked, Jun Zihan's soft sword was quickly sent to Mo Yi'er's abdomen.

Mo Yi'er was originally a gentleman with a cold heart, and all the attacks did not use the whole skill. This time, Jun Zihan was ruthless and directly attacked with a sword with eighty percent of his internal force, although Mo Yi'er reacted in time to avoid the attack of Jun Zihan's soft sword, but the muscles and veins of his whole body seemed to be overthrown fiercely. The pain from all the muscles and veins made Mo Yi'er know that her five organs and six organs were shaken and messy, if she didn't treat it in time, she was afraid that she would have to take the road of death or face the fact that the muscles and veins of her body were broken: "Junzi Han, you are so ruthless!" ”

"Frame ......" The gentleman's cold black diamond eyes swept over Mo Yi'er's cold sweat and angry expression. With a direct foot movement, the wooden box immediately appeared under the black eyes of Jun Zihan: "I have never been a good person!" ”

When he got closer, he rummaged through the rice and some covering clothes on the surface of the wooden box. Junzi Han's face became more and more solemn, the thing is not here, then this is just a pretense. Thinking that Lan Xiting was not around, Jun Zihan's whole breath tightened, and he shouted coldly: "Withdraw!" After the words fell, Jun Zihan did not hesitate, flew directly and jumped on the horse, and quickly whipped away.

On the other side of the jungle, Xi Hanbing and Gu Yi were fighting in flames. Gu Yi's arm was stretching out with bright red blood. And Xi Hanbing is abdomen faintly covered with dazzling blood.

Qi Ziwen was even more angry, attacking Yan Mengjing fatally. Yan Mengjing's collarbone was obviously overflowing with undried blood, and Qi Ziwen was not much better. Beads of blood were spilling from multiple parts of his arm.

The volunteers attacked Qin Zhiqiang with moves. There was obviously blood gushing out of Qin Zhiqiang's knee, and the volunteer soldier had scratches on his cheek.

What attracted attention was the thousands of Thunder Gang men and horses who fell to the ground, plus the more than 700 people of the Dragon Wing Gang who fell to the ground. Because of the crowd of people pressed by the black, the entire jungle swept away with a strong smell of blood and a strong murderous aura. The dazzling red blood on the ground stretched red to the sand of the jungle.

"Why, that stupid Li Ying has been away for so long. Your heart isn't dead yet! Yan Mengjing's words of shameful laughter immediately swept into Qi Ziwen's reddened ears.

"Boom!" Yan Mengjing's words made Yan Mengjing's heart ache again, and the torn heart suddenly followed the change of the sword and attacked Yan Mengjing. Yan Mengjing leaned slightly, quickly grabbed Qi Ziwen's arm with one hand, and stabbed Qi Ziwen's abdomen with the sword with the other.

Qi Ziwen's sharp eyes suddenly turned slightly sideways, but her head suddenly remembered Lan Xiting's counterattack move when she was in the ring.