Chapter 1685: Domineering (1st Update)

Seeing Luo Fengtang rushing out desperately, Tuoba Xian was anxious and panicked, chased two steps, and suddenly his eyes went black, and he almost went limp.

was supported by Xiaoyu and Xiuzhu coming from the side in time.

"Big brother that day, go to the barracks Fifth Uncle Bai quickly!"

Xiaoyu said loudly to Na Risong, "Fifth Uncle Bai is a member of the army in the barracks, I heard Qing'er say that he has a good kung fu." ”

"He is Tang Lingzi's master, and he recognized Qing'er as his goddaughter."

"Hurry up and find him!"

That day, Song rushed out of the house like a gust of wind and went to the barracks to find Bai Lao Wu.

At home, Xiuzhu and Xiaoyu helped Tuoba Xian into the house and patiently comforted them.

Tuoba Xian has never been so anxious as at this moment, her whole face turned white, and what she never forgot was Luo Fengtang's situation.

There was really no way, Xiaoyu had to privately ask Dr. Zhao for some medicine that can help her sleep, and let Tuoba Xian drink it and forcibly put her to sleep.

"I hope the Bodhisattva will bless them, bless them, and God will bless them!" Xiuzhu hugged Luo Baobao and paced in the room, with a sad face.

Xiaoyu covered the quilt for Tuoba Xian by the bedside, and sighed lightly when she heard the words.

"Qing'er and Tang Yanzi are really not easy, how long have the good days passed?"

"In my feeling, they haven't had a smooth ride, God, I miss the two of them the most." Light rain road.

Xiuzhu nodded: "What do you say?" Let's start with bitter and then sweet! I hope that after this tribulation, everything will be fine! ”

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The slanting sun was like blood, staining the western sky red.

On the endless road, one man and one rider, like black lightning, kicked up the dust in the sky.

The black horse king is majestic, exuding a domineering aura that makes all the war horses tremble.

The man on horseback, although tall and mighty, is described as cold.

However, the state is extremely bad.

A face, as pale as white paper, without a trace of blood.

Leaning on the horse's back, holding the reins firmly with one hand and the other around the horse's neck, he tried his best to stabilize his body and prevent himself from falling off the horse.

The wind howled, ruffling his black hair and dancing wildly in the wind.

On the cold face exposed, the green tendons on the forehead bulged one by one, like earthworms that writhe.

His eyes closed in agony, his lips pursed into a straight line.

Suddenly, there was a bump, and he Mengdi opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

His eyes were also opened.

The blood color of the whole body poured into those eyes.

The blood-colored pupils resembled two clusters of burning fire. It's like you're going to burn yourself, and it's like you're going to burn the world.

"Qing'er ......"

"Qing'er ......"

The clear color of his eyes was burned away little by little.

Consciousness is also gradually dissipating.

In my mind, all the things I have experienced in the past 21 years are like falling leaves, drifting away one by one.

In my mind, more and more vacated positions are vacated.

In his memory, the fat girl, shaking two braids and holding a meat bun in her hand, appeared stubbornly in his mind.

No matter how hard the fire burned, it would never burn the area.

"Qing'er ......"

"Wait for me ......"

"Wait for me ......"

He muttered, moaning in pain.

The king of horses under him seemed to feel the heat on the horse's back, like carrying a burning fire.

The king of horses could not bear it any longer, and after letting out a painful hiss, he suddenly raised his front hooves and leaped out like a sharp sword.

With this leap, the man on horseback was violently thrown out of the horse, and a graceful arc was drawn in mid-air.

In the end, it fell heavily on the ground ten meters away, rolled several times, and finally hit a large rock before stopping.

"Wow!"

He clutched his chest, curled up, and spat out several mouthfuls of black blood.

Sprinkled on the golden grass, it is shocking!

After a few more violent coughs and coughing up blood, Luo Fengtang's body fell straight to the ground.

Panting for air, eyes closed.

King Ma is very spiritual, a whirlwind, like a gust of wind, rushed back to Luo Fengtang's side.

first buried his head, gently arched Luo Fengtang's body with his mouth and nose, and then stretched out his tongue to lick his hand.

Luo Fengtang's eyes opened again, and a bloody light shot straight into the sky from his eyes.

Suddenly, he let out a roar and slammed his hand on the ground, his body soaring into the air like a cannonball.

As if sensed, the King of Horses also galloped in his direction.

The figure in mid-air fell, and landed steadily on the back of the horse king.

He grabbed the reins with one hand and clamped the horse's belly with his legs.

"Drive!"

A neutral voice overflowed from his cold lips, and he galloped away like a popular chasing the moon!

seemed to feel the change of the owner on horseback, and the blood on the horse king's body seemed to boil.

It hissed, picked up a pair of front hooves and shot out.

The reason why this area is called South Hill is because this area is a large area of hills.

The hills are connected together, although they are far less magnificent and majestic than Mianniu Mountain, but these hills are also distinctive.

Just like Yang Ruoqing, the mountain called Wuling Mountain that they are trapped in now is characterized by being easy to defend and difficult to attack.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing had already distributed the soaked strips of cloth to the soldiers, and everyone covered their mouths and noses.

Whether it's poisonous smoke or smoke from burning trees, it can be filtered.

At this time, at the foot of the mountain, the army of the Black Lotus Sect had not yet retreated.

"Holy Maiden, look at this fire, burn all the way up according to such a formation, and with poisonous smoke, in two hours, even if the people on the mountain are not burned to death, they will be poisoned and smoked to death, hahaha......"

The older man, standing aside, stood on a large rock next to him, and the little girl in a long white dress bowed down to report this.

"Holy Maiden, your plan is still profound, this fire burning mountain is really exquisite!"

"At that time, we will take down all the princes and his party without spending a single soldier!" Older men have a way.

The corners of the saint's lips hooked up a touch of confidence, a kind of confidence that is in hand.

"Elder, pass the order, the grass must pass the fire, the stone must pass the knife, and the people must change the seed." She said.

A voice like a heavenly voice sounded from the corner of her mouth, and the words that came out of her mouth made people feel chills down her spine.

"Yes, my subordinates will do it!"

The elder bowed down and was about to leave, when he suddenly looked up at a place behind him, and the confusion in his eyes deepened little by little.

"What's wrong?"

The holy woman noticed the elder's abnormality and couldn't help but look over there as well.

This glance also made the confident smile on her face stiffen.