At the moment when Meng Yong eliminated his opponent, Tang Sui suddenly drew his knife and slashed over.

At this time, in the three mountain roads, a large number of soldiers who had been thrown away before not only regrouped but also approached not far away.

And these unknown Jianghu people in front of them, there are at least more than 100 people, and they can't be solved in a moment and a half.

Xuan Qing's voice was intermittent, "No, withdraw first... Stay... Qingshan, Qingshan is not afraid of no firewood! ”

Meng Yong turned a deaf ear, and pressed against Tang Sui's knife against his neck, bleeding from his arm, sliding down the blade of the knife.

The sound of the blade grinding became more and more sharp, Tang Sui's knees bent more and more, the surprise in his eyes had long been replaced, and the green tendons burst out, trying to force Meng Yongge away.

Meng Yong's hand trembled slightly, but Yan Ling's knife was still approaching inch by inch, ignoring the soldiers who had already been killed.

"You, you don't drag Lao Tzu to death!" Xuan Qing stopped the miscellaneous soldiers for Meng Yong, "Withdraw or not?" ”

Before the words fell, a strange sound suddenly appeared.

The knife was broken, it was the Yanling knife that was broken, the broken knife pierced Tang Sui's back shoulder, and the Liuyun knife slashed through Meng Yong's chest and abdomen and fell to the ground.

The two people covered in blood did not retreat, but changed to fists and kicks, and their figures moved rapidly, blurring in everyone's sight, until they suddenly separated after a violent collision.

Tang Sui retreated to a very distant place, coughing up blood in embarrassment.

Meng Yong froze, his hand pressed against the wound, secretly calmed his breath, and glanced at the battle situation around him at the same time.

There is a wide open space between the outer village and the mountain pass, and inside the gate is the upward stone steps, and their own people are blocked under the stone steps, trying to kill those Jianghu people while blocking the pursuers.

Seeing that those Jianghu people and Xuanqing's subordinates had already lost both, Meng Yong looked at Tang Sui again.

The other party was more seriously injured than him under the light enemy, and at this time, his back could not be straightened, and the wound on the back shoulder was clearly exposed, but he didn't know when he picked up the Liuyun Knife, as if he was secretly accumulating strength.

It's almost time -

Meng Yong stopped the blood from the wound and gestured not far away, and a person suddenly sprang out of the crowd that was fighting, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Tang Sui's vicinity, and the iron sword swung violently.

It was Xu An, who had been instructed to hide his strength.

At the same time, the whistle sounded again.

Xinzhu was then thrown into the air, and suddenly exploded into a magnificent cloud of smoke, and three mountain paths poured out at the same time, black-clothed and masked, with the same long knife, silently breaking into the soldiers from behind.

Most of the places they passed were fatal with a single blow, and they quickly tore apart the enemy line, and combined with the flanking attack, the original deadlock was overturned.

Xuan Qing was stunned for a few breaths, and his face turned from white to blue and finally black.

"You fucking bastard!" He suddenly scolded Meng Yong, "You, you... In vain, Lao Tzu believes in you for the first time! ”

Meng Yong's eyes were indifferent, he picked up a knife and continued to break towards the stone steps.

His entry into the game does not mean that he has to be a person in the game, and taking the bait does not mean that he will be a fish to be caught.

The 300 people who borrowed the help of the King of Yu to get out of the customs also walked on the bright side and intended to investigate for others.

He also set up a game and laid the same bait.

Breaking in with his "three hundred men", the real near-danger is still alive, until it seems that if he does not retreat, he will be wiped out, luring the forces behind the scenes to show up and stop him, so as to completely clean up.

Even he himself is a bait, not to mention Xuanqing, who took the initiative to send it to the door.

But fortunately, it was not only Tang Sui's group of Jianghu people who were lured out, but also the person he really wanted to find out-

Meng Yong slashed away from his opponent and glanced towards the heights.

Just now, when he intended to share life and death with Tang Sui, someone snooped from there.

Dull gray eyes...

Meng Yongdang first crossed the block, and after giving the order, he walked up the stone steps, leaving secret notes for the people behind him from time to time, while chasing after Cang Lie, who had just disappeared.

As soon as he crossed the stone steps and entered the village, a fierce figure appeared in the distance, and even looked back at him, but soon disappeared into the crowd of houses.

The village was extremely silent, not only did no one stop him, but even the old and weak women and children did not see a single one.

He walked through the empty house before he caught the light footsteps of the other man again, and the fleeting figure.

Before he could chase him any more, several strong winds suddenly rose, and more than a dozen people appeared in the alley, blocking his body very tacitly, and killing him with knives from different directions.

Meng Yong's feet did not stop, the latter came first, the long knife wiped the throat of one of them, and then grabbed the corpse of the other party, dodging and breaking the other party's mouth hard.

Something was then confirmed.

These people, like the killers outside Lan County, have no tongues, which also confirms that he is really close to finding the man-

At this time, someone at the bottom of the mountain looked for a secret note, and quickly killed these dozen people, and also briefly reported the battle situation below to Meng Yong, and brought the news of Tang Sui's death.

"Xu An will take people to follow me, and the rest of the people will clean up the neighborhood..."Meng Yong ordered, ignoring Xuan Qing, who was still scolding him, and led people to chase him to the top of the mountain.

………

The top of the mountain was filled with cold mist, and Zhao Chen leaned in front of the cave with a velvet coat.

At this time, she recovered a little, and she was able to walk around on her own no longer with help, but her face was abnormally thin, and her hand in her sleeve was clenched tightly.

It wasn't until she heard a fierce voice from the mountain road that she tried her best to hide all the clues and pretend that nothing happened.

"I heard that the mountain is not going well?" She asked with a smile, unable to hide her pride.

Cang Lie walked from the mountain road, looked at her with the only remaining eyes, and said, "Those wastes were originally used to test him, and the news from the prime minister is really unreliable." ”

"But don't rejoice too soon." He leaned in, "I've never looked down on him." ”

Zhao Chen was noncommittal, swallowed the fishy sweetness that surged up in his throat, and his face was not half revealed, but he still looked at it with a smile.

The cold fog is vast, and the mountain shadows are heavy.

No matter how good her eyesight was, she couldn't see the person who had killed here, but there was a faint sound of fighting.

"Looks like you brought him in on purpose." Zhao Chen said.

"Why should I let you meet?"

"Except for threatening me, you're sure there's nothing you can do to him." Zhao Chen sighed with a smile, "It's so unseemly, it is said that if you get mixed up to this point, you will not be far from the end of the road." ”

"The advantage of the tongue." Cang Lie took out the vial containing the mother Gu, "You better think about yourself first!" Think clearly about which is more important than yourself and his life. ”

"Gu worms can control you, but not all, but you have to remember that the price of resistance is your life."

The sound on the mountain road became clearer and clearer, and even the familiar footsteps were mixed in, Zhao Chen listened attentively, and the arc between his lips became more and more prominent and eye-catching.

"Chonghua, the revenge has not been avenged, you know very well that you can't die yet, and he is not worth it." Cang Lie said firmly.

The blood mixed with the powder fell into the bottle, and the sharp chirp of the mother Gu sounded, attracting the dormant Zi Gu in Zhao Chen's body, and his consciousness and perception were dragged into the deep water again.

At the same moment, the cold mist on the mountain path was shattered by the corpse of the dumb slave, and the dark red robe broke into her sight.