When Cang Lie realized that something was wrong, the jet-black short blade was already swept away as fast as lightning, heading straight for the vital point of his neck.

Unexpected, ruthless and accurate.

Cang Lie was startled, instinctively raised his arm to block, the metal arm guard shattered, dutifully blocking the surprise killing move, the short blade was shaken off, cutting off half of his ear, but making him avoid the vital point.

Without waiting for Zhao Chen to take advantage of the situation and slash back, Cang Lie's left palm slashed at her wrist, and at the same time, a steel claw popped out of the remaining right armguard.

Zhao Chen's eyebrows froze, he didn't dodge, he held the short blade upside down and tried his best to slash again, this short blade that had not left his body for more than ten years, until this moment finally showed its edge.

There is cold iron in the world, rare and unattainable, cast as a soldier, it can be broken ten thousand weapons, when the sharpness is unparalleled——

With a tooth-aching shattering sound, two of the steel claws were broken, and the shards splattered in all directions, instantly stabbing into the bodies of both of them.

When the force is almost at the same time on both sides to the apex.

Zhao Chen ignored the anti-shock and withdrew, took advantage of Cang Lie's inertia to lean forward, and slammed against the broken steel claw and stuck into his shoulder; Cang Lie's left hand also grabbed her abdomen, and five blood marks instantly gushed blood-

Blood splashed on the side of King Yu's face, and the hot touch woke him up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the two of them shaking each other and retreating.

Zhao Chen's face pale stopped beside him, his breath was messy, covering his abdomen, and the bubbling red flowed out of his fingers; The other party was also very embarrassed, missing half an ear, and his shoulders were boneless.

The two of them were separated by a few feet, and they seemed to be re-estimating each other, and silently preparing to go.

King Yu was dazed for a few breaths, and the fragment of the coma and capture gradually became clear, and he struggled to get up and wanted to help-

"You've just detoxified, and you're not good yet." Zhao Chen said lightly, took out the map and the key and threw it to him, "Don't be reckless, follow the top, and close the door by the way." ”

The sneak attack and the all-out effort failed to kill Canglie, which means that she is really right, and she is not an opponent, but since the hole cards have been lifted, it is better to give it a fight-

"Heavy..."King Yu just spoke.

"Brother Jin, he wants a king, and he won't kill me." Zhao Chen's eyes were still locked on Cang Lie's body, and he paused, "Our family's white bone spirit hasn't been found yet." ”

King Yu suddenly heard her meaning, and the person in front of him knew her identity, and went to show Meng Yong the way-

"Xiao Chonghua." Cang Lie pointed to his shoulder, and suddenly smiled, "Why are you doing this, he is the son of Lingling, you know that I will not harm him, why don't you stay together?" ”

His gaze fell on Zhao Chen's abdomen, and the golden pattern in the bloodstains loomed, revealing a mysterious sacredness, "Totem... When you succeed to the throne, he is still a general, and the battle for you should have belonged to Nalan a long time ago—"

"Less." Zhao Chen was unmoved, "Cang Lie, if you don't have a bottom in your heart, just wipe your neck." ”

Gray-eyed, bright... Nalan Canglie - King Yu's mind turned, and he walked quickly outside the hall.

At the same moment, Cang Lie's figure flickered, took out a dagger, and went straight to the king of Chongqing.

Just an unexpected Zhao Chen, he is still sure, but if he is taken away by King Yu to attract helpers-

Zhao Chen guarded him early, even a moment faster than him, just enough to intercept him, although he obviously couldn't beat him, but it was no problem to stop him for a while.

In the collision of blades, the footsteps of King Yu gradually moved away, and finally, the sound of the stone gate falling was heard in the distance...

"Stubborn!" Cang Lie lowered his face coldly, and his five fingers swept over Zhao Chen's back spine, bringing up a puddle of blood again.

Zhao Chen staggered forward, struggling to stop, but there was a sarcastic smile on the corner of his lips, "Ahem... Is this infuriating? ”

What answered her was a knife that Cang Lie had obviously lost his patience.

The giant force shook all the wounds on Zhao Chen's body again, the cold iron blade is indeed a sharp weapon, but it is like a child fighting an adult, even if he holds a sharp weapon, there is still an essential gap.

Zhao Chen knew these very well.

So, when she noticed that her consciousness was blurred with blood loss, she did not hesitate to turn her internal force and operate in her body according to the secret method.

Meng Yong and her exercises belong to the same book, one cold and one hot, each has its own secret method, and in case of crisis, at the cost of overdrawing qi and blood, it can multiply its internal strength in a short time to save her life.

But incompleteness has become a fatal flaw, cold and heat cannot cancel each other out, and the price is no longer overdraft.

Meng Yong's half became extremely cold and eroded his heart and injured his body; And her half, the sun is like fire, the main killing, the price is to kill the mind and devour the mind-

Zhao Chen's heartbeat was like a drum exploding, his eyes were no longer clear, shocking scarlet, tyrannical and ferocious, killing intent like the sea, gradually extinguishing Qingming.

When the last trace of Qingming was engulfed, Zhao Chen thought, that person should have found her soon-

………

"Found it!" Shen San looked at the mark left by Zhao Chen, "Lord, five miles to the southeast, it seems to be... Wang Ling? ”

Meng Yong was about to speak, when suddenly there was a palpitation for no reason, it was real and strong, he couldn't remember what he was going to say, he raised his whip and hurried to the tomb of the king in the mountain-

There was still chaos at the mountain pass, and the blue-robed man's purpose seemed to be just to block, and the king of Yu had already joined Yingchun and others, and was looking from afar from time to time until he saw Meng Yong.

"Come with me!" King Yu stepped forward to lead the way.

Meng Yong looked at his vain footsteps, clamped his arm with one hand, and hurried to the underground hall while listening to him.

Nine keys, the last stone door opened, and thick blood rushed to the face.

As soon as Meng Yong stepped into the main hall, he saw the frightening red all over the ground, but he didn't see anyone, and he was stained with blood on the ground, and he led people to follow the blood stains to the side hall

Soon, the bloodstains came to an abrupt end in front of a stone wall.

"My lord, it's an organ." Peng Liu's fingertips knocked on the stone wall again and again, "Everyone's handwriting, I can't untie it for a while." ”

Meng Yong's eyes narrowed slightly, signaling them to retreat.

Yan Ling's knife slashed through the ground, the rubble flew, the interlayer of fire oil in the stone wall was touched, the one-person-high tongue of fire rose, and the sound of the machine sounded around it, and sharp arrows shot straight in.

Meng Yong did not dodge or dodge, the snow bright sword light blocked the rain of arrows, and at the same time, it was a slash, completely breaking the burning stone wall.

"Lord!" Peng Liu and the others stepped forward to call urgently.

Meng Yong shook his head, pulled out the arrow piercing his ribs, and walked straight into the hidden passage, "Do you see the doorway?" ”

"This secret passage should be the life gate left by the master of the agency for the craftsman of the mausoleum... If the subordinates guessed correctly. Peng Liu's face was ugly, "It's likely that the front—"

There will be self-destructing mechanisms... Meng Yong looked at the dark path in front of him, which had obviously just collapsed, and secretly supplemented his words.

"Herald." Meng Yong turned around and walked out, "A group of five, quickly explore the horse for a hundred miles, and Shen San will take the rest of the people to search the mountains... Paint the portrait of Canglie and hand it over to the secret agents of the secret investigation factory hidden in the various departments of the grassland..."

He didn't stop, "Contact that General Hou, Su Yan leader, and escort His Royal Highness King Yu back to the customs as soon as possible——"

"Meng Yong." King Yu came back to his senses from the three words of the Detective Factory.

Meng Yong didn't look back, "Yu... Cousin, the border is still waiting for you to preside over the overall situation. With that, he walked back to the main hall alone.

When he saw the traces in the hall again, Meng Yong suddenly felt that the blood was flowing backwards, his fingers were stiff, and the bloody clothes he had held in his hands all the way were also like sharp thorns.

"You—" he lowered his eyes, "what a cruel heart—"

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