After a cliff path, you will come to a platform with bushes, almost in another flat field.

Liang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, if they had encountered falling rocks or an ambush just now, then they would have died and died.

At this moment, a cracking sound came, and the mountain shook violently, and the rocks above instantly rolled down.

Liu Xingmin's eyes were dull, his legs trembled, and when he saw that he was about to be hit by a boulder, Liang Yan frowned and flew over.

I thought that the danger would be saved, but the ground suddenly fell, and the two fell into the depression together, and the boulder that had just been dodged rolled and was firmly blocked at the entrance of the cave.

Between the lightning and flint, Ma Yuanzheng and his entourage barely reacted, and when they came back to their senses, they had already separated from Liang Yan.

Liang Yan is the grandson of Taifu, the prince's companion, and the fiancé of the much-loved county lord, something happened in front of his eyes, Ma Yuanzheng suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and he screamed in despair for the soldiers to quickly dig up the stones.

Liang Yan, who was trapped in a hole in the ground, was protected by Liu Xingmin, and his arms and back were scarred by stones.

There seems to be a naturally formed passage underneath, not a closed hollow, which can be felt by the cold wind blowing.

It was pitch black, and only a slight breath could be heard from his side in the dark, Liang Yan frowned, faintly feeling that something was wrong.

Liu Xingmin, as an old gentleman who is used to being stable, how could he be so indifferent when he escaped death, shouldn't his breathing be nervous and short?

The subsidence and the collapse of the rocks just now are obviously man-made, and perhaps the incident of the displaced people is a trap against him!

He quietly walked away from Liu Xingmin, and at the same time pulled out the fire fold and lit it up.

The bright light appeared very suddenly, and the cold light in Liu Xingmin's eyes didn't have time to retract, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it in front of him, shouting in horror.

"How could it be, how could this happen? Am I going to fold here today, my wife, children, and homeless people are waiting for me to return! ”

Liang Yan paid attention to his words and deeds quietly, but his face was not obvious, but his heart became more and more vigilant.

He raised his chin to the front and said calmly: "There is a cold wind ahead, and there is probably a way to leave." ”

Liu Xingmin leaned back, his hands were cloaked in his sleeves, a pair of eyes stared at the boss, and the light of the fire fold was reflected in his eyes, like a ghostly dancing ghost fire.

"God bless, it's really an endless road, official, let's go quickly!"

Liang Yan nodded, holding the fire fold and slowly exploring the road in front, Liu Xingmin followed him unhurriedly.

All around was a viscous ink, and the light from the burning fire fold could only push back three feet of darkness.

The water on the roof of the cave ticked into the water on the ground, and as soon as the feet fell together, they brought a lot of splashes.

The terrain gradually opened up, and it was already able to accommodate two people in parallel, but Liu Xingmin had been following him closely, and even the rhythm of moving forward was the same.

Seeing that after turning the cave, he could enter a wider place, Liang Yan suddenly stopped.

There is deception, there are many breaths in the darkness ahead!

His eyes froze, and he surveyed against the wall, and suddenly there was a strange movement behind him, and with a backhand blow, the dagger of the cold light was accidentally slashed across his arm.

turned around and found that the originally cynical old gentleman was full of cruelty, and the dagger that scratched him was tightly held in Liu Xingmin's hand!

"Liu Xingmin, you ......"

"Liu Xingmin" sneered, raised his hand to wipe it under his ear, and with a tear, he became a different look.

The people hidden in the darkness attacked one after another, and their moves were fierce, and they wanted to put Liang Yan to death.

"Only when you die can the Divine Stone be taken down."

The man pretending to be Yoo Heung-min stood aside and sneered.

I don't know what I touched, and the oil lamps on the stone wall lit up one after another, lighting up the entire empty and wide cave.

Through this bright light, Liang Yan noticed the situation he was in.

Eight men in black surrounded him, all of them holding cold light meniscus knives.

Eight killers, what a big deal!

Because Liang Yan is often in Yundu, and he is in and out of the palace academy, he is used to not wearing a sword, and now he can only face so many enemies with his bare hands.

These men in black are well-trained and cooperate with each other, and he has a hard time resisting because he was not lightly injured when he fell to the hole.

Is it going to end up dying here today?

What about the disaster in the north, what about the truth about my father's disappearance, and what about the secrets of the little liar?

What's more, the little liar will empathize with the injuries he suffered, she is so afraid of pain......

No, no!

Liang Yan furrowed his brows, his eyes were dark, and he fought even harder.

The moonlight hidden under the clothes gradually heated up and shiny, and gradually, a warm moonlight penetrated the clothes and overflowed.

He struggled to support it, and he had no time to pay attention to other movements, so he could only meet the continuous killing moves again and again.

Seeing this, "Liu Xingmin", who was watching coldly, hurriedly shouted: "Kill him quickly!" Fast! ”

The six surviving people quickly exchanged glances and reached a close tacit understanding.

The three of them fought head-on with Liang Yan, two of them attacked left and right, and the other person attacked from time to time.

Feeling the cold wind coming from his back, Liang Yan felt great anger and despair, but he was entangled by five people, and he had no chance to dodge the attack from behind.

Seeing that the scimitar was about to slash at the back, the Yuehua stone on his chest suddenly shone brightly, and for a moment everyone stood still, and the scimitar also stopped on the back, only cutting through the outer shirt.

After the light dissipated, there were more aftersounds in the field, the first day, the fifteenth and the four Huaisu.

The four of them didn't know why, and even Liang Yan and the others were inexplicable.

Yu Yin just wanted to ask the reason, but when he saw the scimitar slashing at Liang Yan, he panicked, pounced on the man in black, and pressed his hand holding the scimitar to the side.

Although she turned sideways in time, the tip of the knife was still fiercely embedded in her left waist, and the surroundings were extremely quiet, and everyone could clearly hear the sound of the blade piercing into the flesh.

Yu Yin was highly nervous because Liang Yan was almost seriously injured, until she felt a hot current running out of her waist, she swallowed her saliva in panic, and touched her waist tremblingly.

Seeing the blood on her hands, she was stunned for a moment, slowly turned her head to look at everyone in the field, and finally locked on the stunned Liang Yan.

"For ...... Why am I the one who is hurt? ”

The voice gradually amplified from steady, and finally turned into a cry with fear: "Yanyan, you have to be nice to me, you see that I like you with my life!" ”

After speaking, the people fainted, and the remaining two groups of people looked at each other.

Liang Yan appeared beside Yu Yin in an instant, hugged her in his arms, and looked at the black-clothed man next to him who was also sluggish and confused, and a powerful killing intent surged all over his body.

His face was as heavy as ink, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he grabbed the blade with his backhand and wiped it from the neck of the man in black.

It wasn't until the blood gushed that the black-clothed man covered his neck in horror, and finally fell to the ground with a distracted gaze.