The three people in front of them were really a little embarrassed, gray-headed and dirty-faced, covered in yellow sand, I am afraid that they rushed out of the secret passage outside and came in against the sandstorm.

At this moment, what do you need to say more, Su Qing clasped his hands, the bell on his wrist trembled, and the swords resounded, and he said it after the fight.

"I already knew that it wouldn't be so easy, you guys guard the secret exit!"

Just because they can come out doesn't mean that the elite soldiers in the secret passage can come out.

"Stop me? Are you in the thred? ”

Yuhuatian's hair was scattered, his face was cold, his face was cold, his eyes were deflected, and he saw Fengli Knife pouting with his pants on the side, and his face was even colder, as if it had become ice.

"Take the secret passage first!"

"It's not that easy."

Su Qing snorted, and the person had already directly picked the one who made the double sword, Ma Jinliang, the head of the West Factory, Zhou Huai'an was fighting with Yuhuatian, and Su Huirong was fighting with Qiu Moyan.

In the secret passage, there are also elite soldiers who keep crawling out, and others are like facing the enemy, screaming, shouting, horses neighing, and messing into a pot of porridge.

The sky outside has changed greatly, the sky and the earth seem to be connected by the huge funnel-shaped tornado, the yellow sand is upside down, like the long river falling, flying sand and stones, as if turning into a real ocean, the sea of sand is boiling, the sun and the moon are bleak, and the sky is miserable.

This kind of scene, even if Yuhuatian is not immune to being moved, if it is twisted in, it is really like a kite with a broken string, soaring into the sky and rising with the wind, no matter how high your martial arts are, if you fall, you will inevitably have a miserable end.

I don't want Yu Huatian to do this, there is a person in the house, not Zhou Huai'an who fought with him, but a Tatar man, the sword in his hand is a strange soldier, the sword body is carved with gorgeous hollow patterns, on both sides of the sword spine, there are two narrow grooves, embedded with two flying blade short swords that are more than a foot long, the sword body trembled, and the flying blade flew out to take his life, moving with his sword momentum.

What kind of name is this, magnet?

Su Qing looked strange, the offensive on his side had been born, and the corner of his eye suddenly felt a figure flash, and there were two swords steeply in front of him, his clothes swayed, and under his feet, the person had slid back four or five steps lightly, avoiding the sharp double swords, and at the same time, he had already attacked.

As long as Zhou Huai'an is entangled, they will slaughter the other two first, and no matter how powerful Yuhuatian is, he will still be able to defeat one enemy and three enemies, and all of them will not be able to defeat them, and the manpower will eventually be exhausted, and no matter how high his martial arts are, he can withstand a few breaths.

As soon as his mind was closed, Su Qing avoided the other party's sword moves, and had already stepped on the mud step under his feet, and the gossip palm was taken from the knife technique, and there was a lot of experience in turning the knife into a knife with Shang Yunxiang at the beginning, as well as this pace.

"Retreat!"

Su Qing said in a low voice.

He didn't let others retreat, but let Ma Jinliang retreat, the guest room was not small, but now as soon as these people got together, it seemed a little crowded, plus the six people moved and fought each other, Su Qing's sword flew like lightning, not to kill, just to force Ma Jinliang out of the door.

Ma Jinliang really retreated, he couldn't do it if he didn't retreat, his double swords were already very fast, but Su Qing's swords were faster, the swords were faster, and the swords were more urgent, just for the sake of killing knives and swords, and the people who shook were so frightened that he tried his best to block them, and he retreated from the house to the aisle outside the door.

"Death!"

With a loud shout, Ma Jinliang's double swords slashed diagonally and horizontally, seeing that Su Qing's offensive slowed down, he finally had the opportunity to counterattack, and the sword light burst out.

Su Qing sneered.

There was a long breath suddenly in his throat, his body changed, his feet moved, and the swordsmanship he performed was like dancing like a dream, the swords struck together, his waist was twisted, his arms were full of strength, and his body flew up in the air, and the killing machine suddenly rose, Su Qing's black hair suddenly scattered, flying and agitated, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes.

"I'll let you die first!"

Others carrying swords are like the thrilling tornado outside the inn, which is amazing.

Ding Ding Ding ~

"Wow!"

Only under the shadow of Su Qing's stormy sword light, the wooden plank under Ma Jinliang's feet suddenly shattered, his body was steep, and he avoided the terrible attack, sinking from the second floor to the downstairs, his legs were stuck in the air, and from the bottom up, he stabbed at Su Qing's feet through the wooden plank, and chased after him again and again.

"Poof, poof!"

The tips of the twin swords came out, stabbed and stabbed, and blood was oozing from many places on the body.

But at this moment, a cyan long sword suddenly broke through the wooden board from above and stabbed down, Ma Jinliang opened with a sword, and stabbed again with a sword, and in the hole that didn't want to be broken behind him, a person had already turned over, and the volley was a foot in the back of his heart.

The man was cloaked, it was Su Qing.

Ma Jinliang was startled, and hurriedly drew his sword and stabbed back, seeing that it was too late, he exerted force under his feet, his body was horizontal, the two swords crossed and slashed back, the sword wind was straining and approaching Su Qing's chest, the sword had not yet arrived, the clothes were torn first, and the qi was pressing.

Su Qing's left hand knife was shining, while avoiding the double sword, the kick he kicked out was not closed, and at the same time he hooked his toes, and when he mentioned it, he bent his legs like a golden rooster independently, and he had fallen into a strong one, and pecked at Ma Jinliang's vest.

"Wow!"

At this moment, as if hit by a giant hammer, a thick red blood spurted out from under the iron surface on the spot, Ma Jinliang's sword came to an abrupt end, and his legs were soft and his body immediately fell down, and as soon as he landed, he covered his heart and screamed, and just wanted to struggle to get up, a knee hit had fallen on his back, and he immediately lost his breath.

The battle situation in the house is stalemate, Su Huirong and Qiu Moyan are fighting, one is a sword, the other is the Western Regions Golden Silk, there is a pair of silver bracelets between her wrists, which is wrapped around this golden silk, which is extremely tough, and slender as a blade, everything is a blood stain, coupled with her light and strange body, and the advantage of a hidden weapon, it is actually inseparable from Qiu Moyan's fight.

"It's unstoppable!"

In the secret passage, several long knives slashed upward, and the bed was about to be lifted, Yuhuatian kept forcing everyone back, wanting to let the elite soldiers of the West Factory in, but they were desperately blocked back by everyone.

Two flying bladed short swords, buzzing, collided and ejected on the four walls of the room, and with a scream, another person fell.

only said that Su Huirong was fighting with Qiu Moyan, but behind him he suddenly felt a terrifying murderous intention, and his heart was shocked.

"Be careful!"

Yu Huatian opened his mouth to remind, the sword moved with his wrist, and the sword body shook again, and a flying blade spun and struck behind her.

Qiu Moyan also changed at this time, as soon as the sword body turned, it entangled the golden silk, Su Huirong was difficult to withdraw for a while, and when he let go of his hand, he couldn't help but say that a dart was thrown backwards.

In this frightening moment, there was a collision of gold and iron behind her, and she screamed miserably.

But what was behind her, it was a sharp hand knife, when the air poked straight down, back and forward, penetrated from behind her, pierced through the chest, it really looked like a sharp knife.

It was Su Qing who returned.

Pumped back.

As soon as the long sword in Su Qing's hand was raised, the blade of the sword was raised to block the flying blade, and beside him, Su Huirong fell to the ground.

"Ahem,"

This woman who is pitiful to me in this life is now choking on blood, and her snow skin is stained with blood, and she is extremely beautiful, just like plum blossoms falling on the snow, but the last thing she sees is not the rain field, but the gold and jade beside the secret passage, and after struggling twice, she will not move, and her watery eyes will gradually dim.

No wonder Su Qing is ruthless, now at the moment of life and death, if the elite soldiers of the West Factory go out of the secret road, then there is no way for them to live.

Looking down at the dart halfway into his arm, Su Qing frowned and shook his hand, his muscles trembled, this secret weapon had been squeezed out. Jin Jianyu's eyes were also stunned, but the long sword in his hand did not hesitate, and kept stabbing at Xichang Fanzi who was about to climb out, and then rushed to Su Qing's side.

"Are you alright?"

"Don't worry, it's out of the way!"

Su Qing looked at Yuhuatian. "It's a pity that you have exhausted your calculations, and in the end, you will be buried in this vast desert, and fame and fortune have become a cloud of smoke, but don't worry, you are also a person who agitates the storm, I will send you!"

Zhou Huai'an, Qiu Moyan, and Su Qing, the three of them formed horns with each other and surrounded Yuhuatian in the middle.

"You are gone, suffer death!"

Zhou Huai'an shouted.

Shoot in unison.

Yuhuatian is still the same unfazed appearance, only his eyes are slightly gloomy, and it is difficult to advance and retreat.

Seeing the three of them attacking, his sword momentum was lucky, and the two flying blades rose together, he was really arrogant to the extreme, and he planned to fight three with one, and he not only did this, but also really blocked it, and he didn't want the two flying blades to be made by him in this narrow space, the ejection was non-stop, unpredictable, and the three of them couldn't control him for a while.

Others were also affected and died by surprise.

Su Qing was slightly moved, and the knife had already turned out in his hand.

"Die!"

The blade turned up, and while the four swords were fighting, it had quietly attached to Yuhuatian's wrist.

It was just a turn of the blade, Yu Huatian's face finally changed, he suddenly abandoned the other two, and with a twist of the flying blade, he rushed straight towards Su Qing.

"Be careful!"

Exclaimed.

But suddenly saw a red line floating out of Yuhuatian's wrist, and then spurted blood, and the sword momentum was broken, and the ending was finalized.

As soon as the long sword stopped, the two flying blades were attracted and spontaneously returned, but they hit Yu Huatian's own body, looking at Yu Huatian, who had several swords in his body and fell to the ground and died, everyone was relieved, the shadow he left on everyone was too deep.

A room full of people, dead and crippled, miserable.

Seeing that the fighting outside had stopped, the people in the secret passage also retreated one after another, leaving behind corpses in one place, and everyone was carrying things, which re-blocked the secret passage.

The black sandstorm was getting bigger and bigger, the yellow sand was rolling, and the inn was also crumbling, as if it was about to be uprooted, and some sheep and horses outside who didn't have time to run away were swept up like floating leaves.

Everyone looked at this scene with fear and fear, and their hearts were related.

Trembling, in the inn, they were all a little nervous, their eyes were closed in the wind, Su Qing sat in the corner, calming down, beside him, Jin Jiyu looked at Su Huirong's corpse, stared at it for a long time, and then said softly: "I suddenly want to go back to the mountain!" ”

She closed Su Huirong's eyes, leaned on Su Qing and smiled, for some reason, the smile was heart-wrenching, Su Qing's throat was a little astringent, and he looked at the undried blood on his right hand.

"If you're tired, let's get out of this world!"

Jin Jianyu didn't speak again, just quietly closed his eyes and leaned on Su Qing's body.

Su Qing also closed his eyes, he hadn't slept for the past few nights, and after a series of battles, everyone felt tired.

The earthen wall behind him seemed to be pushed by a pair of big hands, swaying left and right, and some of them had already given birth to cracks, which were precarious and would collapse at any time, but fortunately, the wooden stakes inside were stuck, which made people's hearts beat.

I don't know how long it took.

"Quick, the sandstorm has stopped!"

An exclamation.

Su Qing suddenly woke up.

Outside, the tornado was gone, and the sun was blazing.

Gu Shaotang and the others drove out of the inn one after another, but he found that the gold and jade beside him were actually missing, and there were a few words on the ground on the side.

"The edge is deep and shallow, and it's gone!"

Let's go?

Su Qing got up blankly, rushed out of the inn in a few steps, looked around, and saw that the sand sea was changing, and there was no trace of anyone.

Shoulder, a wet mark.

Thousands of miles of wild sand in the desert, looking away, he seemed to see a clear red coat, standing alone, lonely, holding his hair, leading a camel, disappearing in the rolling wind and dust.

"Gold inlaid with jade?"

The sound of a hissing roar came out of Su Qing's mouth, but there was no one to answer him.

"Since you have no intention of keeping her, why don't you let her go!"

Words rang out beside him.

It was Qiu Moyan who spoke, and she and Zhou Huai'an were holding the camel, as if they were about to leave.

Su Qing was stunned for a moment, and said astringently: "Yes, you are right!" ”

He looked at the two of them.

"Are you leaving? Don't go to see the treasure? ”

Zhou Huai'an shook his head.

"If you don't go, where are too many corpses obsessed with rights buried, how much you bring out, how many disputes and fights will there be, there are enough fights in this Jianghu, can there be less or less!"

"The rivers and lakes are far away, see you soon!"

With arching their hands, the two rode their camels toward the east.

Only Su Qing was left standing alone in front of the inn, watching these passers-by leave one by one.

He was left alone.

"Alas!"

There was a whisper in the wind, and the man glanced into the distance, turned and lifted up the blown down wooden pole again, swept the dust, wiped the table, and drove the sheep.

There was another suona sound in the wind.

Two days later.

Fengli Dao and Su Qing lay behind a sand dune, watching Xichang Fanzi, who escaped in panic from the secret passage, driving the horses one by one and disappearing into the distance.

"Just let them go?"

The knife in the wind is a little unwilling.

"Yuhuatian is dead, these people are scattered, it doesn't matter anymore, it's okay to let them go!"

Su Qing comforted the horse beside him and said indifferently.

"I'm almost leaving, before I go, I want to see this river!"

The Knife Monster in the Wind laughed.

"You're not going to look for gold and jade, are you?"

Su Qing shook his head, and when he saw that those people had run away, they got up.

In the evening.

Chang Xiaowen rode to the inn.

"Fengli knife, I have been looking for you for two days, and I don't recognize anyone when I leave the gate of the palace? Do you really want to charter a few concubines? I think you're itching! ”

"What do you mean, I haven't decided yet?"

The knife was hidden in the wind, and finally it was carried out.

"Anyway, I don't care, me or Gu Shaotang, which one do you choose? If you don't give a result, you still want to hide, you stinky men, none of them are good things, if I can't get it, I'll castrate you first, and others won't want to get it! ”

"Ah, shopkeeper, save me~"

The woman came quickly and went in a hurry, leaving Su Qing shaking her head and laughing, looking at the backs of the two arguing and cursing, stunned.

He rubbed his eyes and turned to enter the inn.

Until a certain day.

The merchant traveler who was in a hurry to stop suddenly found that the Longmen Inn was actually a sea of fire, the fire was raging, the flame seedlings climbed the wooden pole, and burned the last half of the wine flag, all the knives and swords, blood and fire were turned into nothing, and went away with the yellow sand, leaving only new graves.

Afar.

The red sun is falling in the west.

In the vast desert where thousands of years of loneliness were revealed, a thin figure with a bamboo hat rode a horse, wrapped in a sword, covered his face, and hurried to the east without saying a word.

The yellow sand, the lonely sun, and the man seem to have become a part of this loneliness.

I don't know when, in the flying dust, a different sound suddenly came.

Someone else is coming.

……

……

……

Apricot blossoms are slightly raining, Chang'an in early spring.

A man covered his face, and he didn't know how long he had walked, covered in dust, his eyes seemed to be smiling, soft as water, just like a person who had stepped on the spring to watch the scenery, looking around curiously.

On the second day of February, the dragon raised its head.

The long street is lively, the gongs and drums are noisy, the people pray for good weather and rain, the five grains are abundant, the dragon dance, the lion dance, the stilt walker, the men, women and children, large and small, all join in the lively, and the hawkers are shouting.

"Sugar gourd! Rock sugar gourd! ”

In front of an alley, an old man with gray hair shouted at the top of his throat, surrounded by a group of runny dolls.

"Uncle, let's have a string!"

The man walked over with his hands behind his back.

"Okay!"

As soon as he took it, the staring eyes of the children followed, and they laughed a little.

"Do you want to eat it?"

Those dolls immediately pecked at the rice like chickens, and the snot was about to flow into their mouths.

"I bought them all!"

After pinching a dime of silver, the man handed it over, and he looked at the children who had gathered around.

"One person is not allowed to rob a string!"

"Yes!"

Everyone nodded their little heads again.

"I want a string of rock sugar gourds!"

was distributing them one by one, and suddenly heard a female voice in front of him, the man raised his eyes, but his smile was stagnant, and he was stunned on the spot, but before meeting him, he was a female crown with thin eyebrows and a nose, red lips and snow skin, dressed in a gray robe, carrying a sword on his back, and holding a whisk.

The old man was a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, this uncle bought it all!"

"Gold inlaid with jade?"

The man exclaimed.

The female crown looked at him, opened her eyes, looked at each other, blinked, and asked, "Who is the gold inlaid jade?" ”

"I'm afraid that the layman has recognized the wrong person, and the trail is worry-free!"

The female crown made a joke.

The man was silent for some reason, his eyes trembled, and he said after a while: "That should be me who recognized the wrong person, I have a friend who looks very similar to you!" ”

"Don't worry, don't keep up yet!"

In the distance, a middle-aged female crown beckoned to this side.

"Here it is!"

The female crown in front of her, which was exactly the same as the gold and jade, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait!"

The man spoke suddenly.

The female crown asked without replying:

"What else is the matter with the layman?"

"I still have a string of sugar gourds here, which has not yet passed through my mouth, Dao, Dao, Dao, you, please eat!" As if he suddenly didn't know what to call it, the man said a few words in a row, but he couldn't spit out the following, and he was so anxious that he stumbled until he said "you" as if he was relieved.

"Then thank you!"

The female crown eyebrows were calm, she turned around and took a closer look at him, smiled gently, took the sugar gourd and turned around and walked into the vast sea of people, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Looking blankly at the huge rivers and lakes in front of him, the man smiled like a moan, and there seemed to be a layer of fog in his eyes.

"That's it, that's it, it's better to go back~"