Chapter 387: Killing and Martyrdom
The carriages had no drivers, no one to control the horses, and they ran without care, and when they had a place, they did not care whether the carriage behind them could pass or not.
The carriage creaked and looked like it was about to fall apart.
A man in black climbed into the carriage, and as soon as he lifted the curtain, he was kicked out by Duanmuyan.
A man in black climbed to the roof of the car, probed from top to bottom, stretched out, and stabbed Duanmuyan with a long sword.
The ram raised his poisoned arrow and stabbed the assassin's wrist.
The Assassin screamed and fell out of the carriage.
The carriage gradually slowed down, and after Xiao Jin slashed and killed the four people, he jumped into the carriage again, acted as a coachman, and slashed the horse's buttocks with a knife, and the horse was in pain and galloped wildly. Xiao Jin asked loudly, "Are the prince and the divine doctor okay?" ”
Duanmuyan replied: "It's okay. ”
Behind him, the Dongjin guards, who were responsible for stopping the assassins, fought bloodily and finally fell in a pool of blood.
The carriage galloped as the Assassins continued their pursuit.
This is a battle, not an endless competition.
At the moment of life and death, Han Xiao led people to chase after him and mingle with the assassins.
The people in the carriage were finally able to breathe.
However, Xiao Jin didn't dare to slow down his equestrian skills, lest something happen. Moreover, the Black Cliff is just ahead, and it can be reached in a short time. No, something really happened.
A sharp steel wire appeared in front of the horse, which could not be seen really under the moonlight, but Xiao Jin noticed it. He hurriedly tightened the reins and tried to stop the horse. However, it was too late. The two horses are split in two by a steel wire. Because of inertia, the carriage rushed forward.
Xiao Jin pulled out the big knife, stuck it on the ground, and tried his best to drag the castration of the carriage. Finally, the steel wire stopped before his eyes. The difference of an inch makes people sweat coldly.
Xiao Jin slowly stood up and looked around.
In the carriage, Duanmuyan and the ram Diao Diao stabilized themselves.
Behind the tree, a figure flashed.
Xiao Jin jumped out of the carriage, guarded the side of the car, waited for it, and said in a low voice: "Lord Wang, be careful, there is a steel wire in front of the car, which is sharp and hurts." ”
Ram Diao Diao and Duanmuyan dodged the tightrope and jumped out of the carriage.
Xiao Jin raised the big knife, cut off the wire, and immediately jumped away.
As soon as the wire broke, a thick piece of wood swept over its head, smashing the wagon to pieces.
The ram sighed: "Mrs...... It's so ruthless! ”
Xiao Jin shouted: "What kind of person, hiding your head and shrinking your tail?!" ”
Five black-clothed men, emerging from behind the trees, armed with bows and crossbows, shot at Duanmuyan.
Xiao Jin blocked in front of Duanmu Yan, stopped the cold arrow, and a big knife made the tiger mighty.
The ram took out the poison and sprinkled it in the wind.
Five people, along with Duanmuyan and Xiao Jin, fell.
Duanmu Yan gritted his teeth and said, "It's so powerful!" ”
The ram sneered, "Naturally. He took out the antidote, bent down, and just fed it to Duanmuyan's mouth, he was clicked on the acupoint and fell to the ground.
In the night, Duanmuyan saw that Tang Buxiu was standing in front of him, looking at him with those emotionless eyes.
Duanmu Yan frowned.
Tang Buxiu didn't say a word, and directly raised the weapon in his hand.
Xiao Jin's eyes were cracked, and he roared: "You dare?!" ”
Tang Buxiu didn't pay attention to Xiao Jin at all, and attacked Duanmu Yan's neck with a neat movement.
Hanxiao came from a distance and shot away Tang Buji's weapon with an arrow.
Duanmu Yan scolded: "Crazy?!" "Kicked at Tang Bu endlessly.
Tang Buxiu jumped out of the way, and directly stomped on Duanmuyan.
Duanmu Yan got up and hit Tang Buxiu's chest.
Tang Buxiu slapped Duanmu Yan into a face, knocking him to the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Tang Buxiu stepped forward, wanting to harvest Duanmuyan's life.
Hanxiao's second arrow was shot, forcing Tang to retreat.
Duanmu Yan knew that he was not Tang Buxiu's opponent, so he raised the sand in his hand and attacked Tang Buxiu's eyes, and then a donkey rolled up and ran wildly. Tang Buxiu followed. Han Xiao pulled his bow and shot arrows, heading straight for Tang Bu's back. Tang Buxiu was like a gust of wind, and his figure was fluttering. Han Xiao couldn't shoot him, but he could slow down his pace slightly, buying time for Duanmu Yan's escape.
The ram pouted on the ground, rolled his eyes, and looked at Tang Buxiu.
The silver light flashed under Tang Buxiu's wide left sleeve, which made the ram Diao Diao wonder for a moment.
Not far away, the Meng family brothers, who heard the movement, immediately set off, ready to come over to find out. saw that Duanmu Yansa ran in front of him, and Tang Buxiu followed.
What's going on? Joke or real? The Meng brothers were confused.
On the black cliff, wicked people flew up the wall and tried to climb up and escape.
Qiu Yuebai closed in the Black Cliff, although she didn't let them succeed, but it really hurt the lives of several of her entourage.
His eyes became colder and colder, and he directly ordered: "Pour oil!" ”
Barrels of oil were poured into the black cliffs, leaving the wicked people who climbed on the cliff walls with nowhere to focus and fell down one after another, screaming miserably.
At this time, Qiu Yuebai heard the sound of a fight behind him, and he looked back in the direction of Duanmu Yan. But seeing Tang Bu endlessly flying out of his weapon, he spun around and forced it towards Duanmu Yan's neck.
Duanmuyan was very alert and dodged to the side.
The dart slashed across Duanmuyan's side, slicing through the skin on his shoulder, leaving a trail of blood.
When the brothers of the Meng family saw that they were really moving, they immediately flew out. Meng Shuilan flew out of the dagger, collided with Tang Buxiu's weapon, let out a thud, and each flew to the ground.
Qiu Yuebai's eyes shrank, and she immediately pulled out the soft sword at her waist and rushed towards Duanmu Yan.
Tang Bu jumped up and grabbed Duanmuyan's back.
Qiu Yuebai shook the soft sword to protect Duanmu Yan's back, forced Tang Buxiu's hand back, and fought with him.
The two have different martial arts routines, but they are both masters. The two of them hit the edge of the black cliff in two rounds, and they were in danger.
In the third round, Qiu Yuebai's brows furrowed slightly, and her hidden perception was different.
The entourage had the intention to help Qiu Yuebai, but was strangled to death by Tang Buxiu. The torch in the hand of the attendant fell with him and fell into the black cliff, and the entire black cliff crack instantly ignited a raging fire, piercing the eyes.
Tang Jiaren took small broken steps with no sweating as the standard, and when she appeared on the black cliff from the third road, she saw that the flames were burning, and the white sword of the autumn moon pierced Tang Buxiu's abdomen!
Tang Jiaren felt that what she saw should be an illusion.
However, his body grabbed Meng Shuilan's dagger indiscriminately with instinct, rushed behind Qiu Yuebai, and stabbed him in the back with a dagger!
The beauty's movements were too fast and abrupt, which made everyone stunned.
Qiu Yuebai's body stiffened, turned her head, and looked at Tang Jiaren.
In the firelight, Tang Jiaren's eyes were shining with water, and they were so radiant.
It's beautiful.
It's a pity that her beauty never really belonged to him.
The color in Qiuyue's white eyes is bitterness and sorrow that has never been seen before, just like a dying white crane, only a silent sorrow remains.
Tang Buxiu, who was wearing the white soft sword of the autumn moon, looked at Tang Jiaren, and actually hooked his lips and smiled.
He clutched his soft sword in his hand and pushed himself back, allowing his body to fall into the black cliff that burned with raging fire.
Tang Jiaren shouted sadly: "Hugh! A dagger that pulled out and stabbed into Qiu Yuebai's back actually jumped and jumped off the black cliff.
This scene made Meng Shuilan and others tremble. They shouted the name of the beautiful woman and rushed to the edge of the black cliff, but they ...... Unable to return to the sky.
Qiu Yuebai's fingers stretched out, wanting to stop the beauty, but ...... Only grabbed the black cloak on her body.
After the ram Diao Diao was untied by Han Xiao, he ran desperately, but he saw such a heart-rending scene.
He shouted, "Beauty! He's not endless! ”
However, the beautiful woman had already jumped off the black cliff and was engulfed in flames.
His heart fell into the abyss, and he wanted to be with the beautiful woman. The mind is gone, what do you want the body to do?
As soon as the ram Diao Diao rushed forward, he was about to jump off the black cliff and chase the beauty.
Meng Shui's blue eyes were quick, grabbed him, and knocked him unconscious with a sharp movement.
Under the black cliff, Tang's clothes burned up, like a beautiful phoenix.
Tang Jiaren only felt that his brain was buzzing, and he seemed to hear the ram's screaming in his ears, but it was not real. Her ears were full of grinning winds, stirring her eardrums. None of that, however, matters. It was important that she was with Hugh. In this life, they were never able to separate them again.
The smoke was burning, and she couldn't really see his expression, but she knew where he was.
He smiled at the beautiful woman who came down to him, and the viciousness and excitement in his eyes bloomed like Manzhu Sahua, which could suck people's souls away.
The beauty never belongs to him, but can only belong to him.
Even if he is not Tang Buxiu, just a clown who borrows other people's faces, he can be satisfied.
He wanted to reach out and hug her, tightly, and fall into hell with her! Burned into a ball and mixed up.
Hahaha...... Hahahaha......
The beauty died with him, and everyone else could only watch.
How ironic, how meaningful.
The tears in the beauty's eyes slipped down and dripped on his lips, burrowing into the taste buds, so salty.
His brow furrowed, as if ...... I am unwilling.
He is rotten, but the beauty is so alive.
Even if it's like hell, the beautiful woman doesn't bother to walk with him, right?
Fake, just because everything is fake.
After all, he is not Tang Buxiu, nor is he a fan, he is just a villain who longs for dignity.
Death is his own business.
From beginning to end, it was only his business.
Now, it's a matter of two people.
Mother said that his marriage is the red line on his tail finger, if you don't look closely, you can't see it.
Mother said that his marriage was destined to be bumpy.
But my mother didn't say what would happen after he cut off the red line of marriage with his own hands.
The red dust is rolling, and how many bright bones are buried in the yellow sand.
Biluo is secluded, but the fragrant soul is a bowl of tea.
In the next life, she may do everything she can to escape from him.
In the next life, he will tie a red thread on each other's fingers to continue this marriage.
I don't know what to do, and I don't know what to do.
So many thoughts crossed his mind, but they were actually just fleeting thoughts.
And the beautiful woman, as she got closer, saw his exposed left hand.
Her eyes trembled violently, and she silently murmured three words: "Hua Fanmo?!" ”
Three words, the man who fell hooked his lips and smiled.
Presumably, in this world and in the underworld, there must be someone who will remember him.
It's worth it.