Dust rolling.

Two horses, galloping outside the plug.

Three waves of people.

Whether they are fleeing or being hunted down, their eyes are full of anxiety.

Lu Qingping calmed herself down and thought.

Since all the way out of Chang'an City, when I arrived here, it has been several dangers, and finally broke out of the last checkpoint of Datang, with the border between the two countries in front of it, flat and unimpeded.

But the Yang Xiu who was chased out of the Yunmeng Pass was still like a bone appendage, biting them to death.

What's even more shocking is that Yang Xiu's cultivation is already the realm of the third layer of the martial arts foundation realm, and when he reaches this step, his martial arts practice will have a huge transformation, and the viscera will be completely renewed, and it will be a further cultivation from the skin, flesh, muscles and bones to the more critical viscera.

If Yang Xiu is not resolved, they will not be able to escape back to the Great Sui border no matter what.

Of the dead soldiers who had escorted the two of them all the way, four of the eighteen were left, and the old grandmaster was almost running out of candles.

The rest rushed back to Dasui, and it was only up to the two of them to do it themselves.

Or rather, it's up to him.

He touched the black knife at his waist.

That thought before.

Perhaps, you have to be bold.

Otherwise, if you are caught up, you will only die.

"Small bottles."

Zhao Qingyang was still worried about the injury on the young man's back, and the people behind him had already caught up.

Lu Qingping shook her head and signaled that it was okay.

Zhao Qingyang's eyes flashed and he looked ahead.

She made up her mind in her heart: "I'll go and drag the young player in a while, and let the little bottle go first." ”

The girl made up her mind, so she stopped looking at Lu Qingping, she knew that she had never been very good at lying.

As soon as there is something, it will be instantly seen by the small bottle.

So when I was in Chang'an City before, when the two of them were playing with hidden things, they could always be looked at by the small bottle, and then they were clever to find out.

"I didn't expect that when I got to the last point, I couldn't go back with the little bottle."

The little girl lowered her head on the horse, feeling lost in her heart: "It doesn't matter, anyway, it was sent over by the person in Luoyang City at the beginning, because of their weakness, even the father of the small bottle had to hand over the small bottle." ”

"My home in Luoyang City is no longer my home, one of the most powerful men on the earth, he also has a new wife and children, even if I go back, it doesn't matter to him."

"The little bottle is different, he is the only one in his house, I want him to go back."

Looking back at the dozen cavalrymen chasing after her, the girl's eyes were firm.

Just waiting for the cavalry to catch up, he went to drag the young general who practiced the dirty realm.

With the cleverness of the small bottle, you should know that if you take the opportunity to run, you will only die.

Both remained, and both died.

After all, he is always so smart and will make the most sane and correct decisions.

Several waves of people have already rushed out of Yunmeng Pass for dozens of miles.

Ahead is the vast north of the flat river.

The vast expanse and magnificent mountains and rivers.

The sunset is like a bloody show.

Rumble.

The flying stones burst out, and the wind was strong, and it was the old grandmaster and Wei Chifeng who were constantly chasing Yang Xiu's cavalry.

The old grandmaster's eyes were already dim, and there was not much light left, and he only relied on a will, supported by a will, to finally kill Yang Xiu for those two young people, and let them leave calmly.

However, the Pure Yang Great Grandmaster's qi and blood in his body, after persisting for so long, finally passed away like sand in his palm.

Before and after Yunmeng Pass, half an hour had passed.

The old man first did not hesitate to fight back, blasting hundreds of thousands of catties of stone gates into stone powder, and then fighting with Yu Chifeng to the death.

At this point, the oil ran out and the lamp ran out.

And Wei Chifeng is about the same.

He used the Grandmaster Cultivation as a forcible encounter with the Great Grandmaster of Sanyang Consummation, just to let Yang Xiu successfully kill the two young men, and he also did it all the way, forgetting his life and death.

In the last moment.

The old man's beard was all open, and his clothes rushed down, like a dragon roaring.

This is the last glimmer of light.

Before he died, he at least wanted to take Wei Chifeng away.

Drink!

The air oscillated, stretching out circles of ripples.

There was a burst of gas.

At the last moment, if the gods were in the world, he slapped Wei Chifeng with a palm like a mountain splitting the sea.

Yu Chifeng's eyes were already swollen and covered in blood.

This one is under the palm of your hand.

The dust around him was stirring for more than a dozen feet.

Under the old man's last palm, the strong pressure made him cough violently, roar angrily, and fall to his knees on the Gobi Desert in anger.

This palm fell.

But it unexpectedly stopped three inches on Wei Chifeng's forehead.

This moment.

The sunset is like blood.

Both eyes looked at the end of the line at the same time.

Is that......

Riding a white horse, he turned around.

The fourteen-year-old boy, just now, turned his horse's head and resolutely killed him.

Killed Yang Xiu and more than a dozen cavalry in the rear.

The old man and Wei Chifeng in the distance were speechless.

The two pairs of empty eyes seemed to be lifeless, unable to make any emotional fluctuations.

Seems to be dead.

The two corpses looked at a lone teenager who rushed towards a dozen or so riders.

There was only one man.

But he rushed towards Yang Xiu, who was led by the third-layer cultivator of the foundation, and the dozen or so cavalry he led.

"Little bottle!!"

On the desert.

The girl screamed urgently, feeling like she was breaking down.

She never thought that the little bottle would turn around and kill back first without hesitation at that moment just now, when she was thinking about waiting for the rear cavalry to catch up.

The purpose is self-evident.

Yang Xiu looked at the white-clothed young man who rushed towards him, but his eyes were ecstatic, and he understood the young man's psychology at the first moment.

"I want to buy time for the little princess, sacrifice myself, in exchange for the little princess to leave, it's a pity, it's a pity, this world is destined to be a loving and righteous person, and there is no happy end."

After the surprise in Yang Xiu's eyes, he replaced it with a dull and stable.

The reason for his last sentence is......

In the rear of the young man in white.

The little princess not only did not take this opportunity to flee towards Nan Sui, but turned around without hesitation, and at the same time killed him.

People who are affectionate and righteous are always stupid and ridiculous.

His face was even more cold, and he galloped towards the boy who boldly turned back.

This moment.

In Lu Qingping's eyes, there was only the brocade-robed young general in front of her.

He clenched the knife in his hand and muttered to himself:

"I know that you have always protected her, even if you are dead, you still want to protect her......"

"For ten years, she has been your relative."

"Then, at this time, I hope you can help me cut a sword that is more pinnacle than the Iron Bone Realm!"

"Let's go smoothly and return to Dasui."

"Experience the sword intent with me, just as ...... then"

…………

Dust rolls in!

Iron Rider gallops.

A horse galloped in.

"Little bottle, I beg you, come back quickly!"

The girl cried in a trembling voice, full of supplication behind her.

"Die!"

Yang Xiu, a young man in brocade, had a flash in his eyes, and jumped out of his horse, like a dragon rising from the abyss, and the horse under his feet was stepped on by him, whimpering and slumping to the ground, and he stabbed out with a shot.

This shot.

Practice the power of the dirty realm.

Burdened with the orders of the general.

Yang Xiu's eyes were full of blood.

In front of him is a teenager who has also taken off.

A black knife.

The knife flashed, and the black lines came out eye-catchingly.

"Sure enough, it's a little ......"

Yang Xiu saw that the young man swung a knife from the Iron Bone Realm with the copper skin realm, and just flashed the thought of "Sure enough, he has some ability, no wonder he dares to come back to stop him", who knows, the thought just flashed halfway.

Sparks fly.

"Bang".

Swords and guns rang out.

The boy was wounded with a single blow.

At that moment, Yang Xiu and the young man in white looked at each other.

What he saw was a pair of clear eyes.

The strange thing is that in those eyes, in addition to the young man in front of him, there seems to be a person living there.

And, the feeling to Yang Xiu was that after he noticed this strange eye.

The other person, in an instant, suddenly disappeared.

A remnant of thought is completely gone.

In exchange, a knife!

……

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