260, hand-to-hand (two more collections)
Dark Thirteen sighed, said hello to the colleagues around him, and lay down, the master doesn't want to rest, he still has to rest, otherwise there is really a sacrifice, and it is not him who goes up, so preserving strength and maintaining physical strength is the most important thing, in such a simple way, how can his son-in-law not see through it.
Another two hours passed, and Ryusan's ears stood up, the sound of horses' hooves, the sound of horses' hooves hurrying, two horses, Ryuzo lay on the ground, and his ears were about to be close to the ground, coming, near, fast......
"Thirteen, there are horses, here, quickly, get up......" Ryuzo's voice was hoarse as if it had been rubbed by a rough stone, dull and low.
Dark Thirteen, who had just slept like a corpse, jumped up and made a gesture, and the six dark guards who came with them scattered, and they also heard the sound of horses' hooves that seemed to be far and near, this horse was really fast, not like a horse on a long journey, and it was very strong on its feet, but it was not ruled out that it would change horses halfway.
"Lord, do you want to use a tripwire?" One of the guards asked in a whisper.
As soon as his words fell, he suffered a violent shudder on his head: "Looking for death, you, in case the princess is on the horse, don't use your brain before speaking."
Dark Thirteen was in a much better mood after venting, and he approached Long San, ready to shoot at any time.
In the darkness of the night, two horses dragged a carriage at a hurry. Dark Thirteen made a gesture, and the secret guard who had just spoken immediately jumped out: "I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you pass from here, leave the carriage to ......"
Ming Xiaoyu, who was driving the carriage at full speed, was startled by the two stunned people who suddenly jumped out, who the hell didn't sleep in the middle of the night and came out to rob it......
"Rush over." Yu Heng in the carriage commanded in a low voice.
Long San's eyes outside the car suddenly lit up: "Yuheng, I know it's you, come out!" ”
Ming Xiaoyu couldn't make up his mind, did he listen to his master's rush over, or did he listen to the winged king outside stop and let them duel?
Long Sanyi's sword slashed, lifted a piece of sand on the ground and went straight to the carriage, this time Ming Xiaoyu didn't have to think about whether to stop or go, 'Whoop ......' The two horses raised the two hooves in front at the same time, and the two hooves behind were braking urgently.
The carriage stopped, and Feng Wanwan in the bumpy car almost hit his head on the carriage, but fortunately, Yu Hengyan was in a hurry to block it.
Feng Wanwan was still in a coma, unaware of everything outside her body, Yuheng touched Feng Wanwan's face, and helped her tuck the corners of the quilt before Shi Shiran jumped out of the carriage.
Long Sanyi, who couldn't wait outside, saw the people in the carriage, regardless of three-seven-twenty-one, and directly greeted him with a sword, Yuheng raised his sword to block it, the two swords collided, and the flashing sparks shone on Long San's angry eyes, as if he wanted to destroy everything in front of him.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them passed thirty or forty moves, on the other side, plus a total of seven secret guards in the dark thirteen, it was more than enough to deal with a Ming Xiaoyu, Ming Xiaoyu knew that he was not an opponent, so he directly dodged and got out of the way, master, he tried his best, and the matter of driving the carriage was beyond the scope of his ability as a literati.
Fight?
One against seven?
What kind of jokes?
Yu Heng on the other side saw that Feng Wanwan was carried out of the carriage, and sneered: "She was drunk by me for a thousand days, and without my antidote, she can only die, I know that you have Ning Xiaobai there, you can also take her back, but once she uses the wrong medicine, she will become stupid." Ryuzo, do you dare to bet? ”
Long San glanced at the figure held in the hands of the dark thirteen, did not speak, the sword in his hand danced even more, as if he was not dying, he beckoned to Yu Heng with all his might, for such a desperate fight, Yu Heng no longer had time to speak, and he also held a fire in his stomach.
This woman, if she says she will be a princess?
Knowing that she was a princess, he let himself get married, and now it's better, he was directly promoted to the princess, and he will be promoted to the empress of the Feng Kingdom in the near future, what can he do, watching her marry a husband, he can't do it.
And this guy in front of him can justifiably own her, why?
Under the moonlight, the two black shadows formed a ball, and for a while, around the two of them, flying sand and rocks, covering the sky and the moon, the startled audience outside the venue withdrew to both sides, and Ming Xiaoyu even reversed the carriage by a tenth of a mile.
"Boss, I'll go up and help!" The secret guard who pretended to be a bandit whispered to the dark thirteen.
"Go ahead, I'll burn paper for you today next year." Jokes, in addition to fighting sword moves, the two masters are also fighting internal strength, and when this kid goes, isn't he looking for death?
The secret guard who pretended to be a bandit shrank unnaturally and sneered; "Then, I'm sweeping the formation next to me, and I'll go up as soon as the son can't do it."
"What are you talking about, are you gambling on the curse? Little one. "This time, there is no need for Dark Thirteen to do it, and a secret guard next to him rewarded him with a violent shudder.
Xiao Xiao'er scratched her head and didn't dare to speak anymore.
Isn't he all kind, why do they all like to knock him on the head so much?
A flicker and two hours passed, the two fought from the middle of the night to the dawn of the day, fighting thousands of moves, the internal strength of the two was not much left, and the sword moves were in circulation, Dark Thirteen looked at Feng Wanwan, who was placed on the back of the hillside, and didn't know if she would jump up in a hurry if she was awake.
"Childe, it's almost done, let's stop and talk!" Ming Xiaoyu, who was almost dozing off in the carriage, shouted, if this continues, if the son is accidentally killed, he will definitely not be able to please a powerless literati, it is better to sit down and talk, and peace is the most important thing in everything!
"Little master, you might as well take a breath for others, stop!" Dark Thirteen also shouted, the one opposite is the future lord of the White Tiger Country, in case there is a good one, the border is estimated to be stormy again, he is not afraid to go to the battlefield, what he is afraid of is that the people on the border will not be at peace.
Long San and Yu Heng on the field glanced at each other, as if they had a contract, and at the same time retreated a few feet, making so many moves, there was no tacit understanding and some tacit understanding.
"Childe." Several voices shouted at the same time.
Dark Thirteen led a few secret guards to surround him first, only to see that Long San's good black clothes had now turned into black pieces like fish scales wrapped around his body, and a long cut was made on his shoulder, arm, and back.
Yu Heng on the other side didn't get any better, his light brown robe had turned into a short fight, and he was even stabbed in the chest.
Get! The two of them were half a pound and eight taels, and no one got a bargain.
Ming Xiaoyu drove the carriage to Yu Heng's side, wanting to invite him into the carriage, Yu Heng waved his hand, found a stone and sat down, and secretly exercised, at this time, his blood was surging, as long as he moved, he could not guarantee that he would not vomit blood.
Long San on the other side was like him, he didn't even have time to look at Feng Wanwan's face, and he also found a stone to sit down and heal.
The eight people outside the field looked at each other, okay, it's safe, it's a lose-lose situation.