Chapter Ninety-Five: The Valley

What the hell is going on with you? ”

The black-clad killers retreated for only a moment.

In less than a quarter of an hour after being forced back by Liang Ziliang and Hongshan's attack, he rushed up again without stopping.

That momentum is almost comparable to the dead soldiers raised in the sea of blood.

"Don't ask, I don't know, just run." Nian Huazang leaned behind Hong Shan and said weakly.

Hong Shan had never seen Nianhua hide so embarrassed, while waving the big knife vigorously to block him from making a comeback again, the man in black also ran up for unknown reasons after Duan Lizheng and the others.

The mounts of Hong Shan and Liang Ziliang had already been frightened away, and unless there were well-trained war horses, no livestock could withstand this strong murderous aura.

The two of them joined the fleeing army.

Soon, he understood the reason why Nian Huazang was so embarrassed.

No matter how profound the master is, he can be completely hollowed out by someone who is attacked like a grinding disc like this.

Hong Shan had only been added for less than half an hour, and he had already felt that his wrists were sore, and his internal qi was weak. The chopping action was repeated so many times that even my brain was almost numb.

From this point of view, Zhu Ying, Duan Lizheng and others, who have been besieged for a night and can still move, are really real monsters.

Hong Shan thought so in his heart when he learned that they were actually from Gusu City.

Hong Shan originally thought that his journey along the way was sad enough, losing his luggage and plates, eating and sleeping, but he didn't expect that in the end, he would be reduced to no horses and be chased and killed.

There is no worst, only worse.

If you are not careful, you will lose all the games.

"You're not going to just run to the Divine Capital, are you?" Hong Shan endured the twitching green tendons on his forehead and asked Duan Lizheng behind Zhu Luan loudly.

In his impression, Duan Lizheng has always been a calm and rational person.

As for the traveling companion before him......

Hong Shan looked at Liang Ziliang, who was running before and after running beside Zhu Luan......

He has given up.

"Go to the valley in front first," Duan Lizheng blocked the sneak attack on his side, "and then arrange it there." ”

The young man whose hair bun had been cut apart, his long black hair was flying in the wind, and he was still in love in such a tragic situation.

The long sword in his hand fought hard for a night, but it was not stained with blood, and the snow-like moonlight on the blade of the sword made the smile on the young man's face more and more dazzling.

"I'm glad you're here, so it looks like it's okay to get to that valley." Duan Lizheng smiled, "There are less than five miles left." ”

What does it mean to be okay?

Hong Shan was stunned, what about after arriving at that valley?

The man said this as if everything was all right when he reached that valley......

"Is it ......?"

"Don't think too much," Nian Huazang breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at him helplessly while defending against the enemy.

"Zhu Ying said that if we want to fight back in that valley, we have to take the initiative to attack once."

Hong Shan felt the detachment of his wrist, his eyes turned black for a while, and he looked at the girl in front of him.

As if sensing it, Zhu Luan blocked the knife mountain that his head pressed towards her and Princess Jinyang, poked his head out of the shattered blade, and stretched out a fist at him.

Hong Shan recognized this gesture, but he didn't expect that he would see it again in this kind of scene.

Bumping fists.

She's bumping fists into him.

Time seemed to rewind in an instant under the big locust tree under the Ziyang Academy.

There used to be a group of teenagers and a young girl.

In order to get to the city far away, fight to the death.

It is difficult for Hong Shan to describe his current mood, even if he was dragged into such a miserable situation, but looking at her, his despair and helplessness just now seemed to have disappeared.

Is...... A woman who leaves people speechless.

"Okay," the boy took a deep breath, a hint of cruelty in his eyes, "Valley, huh?" ”

Hong Shan raised his fist with distinct bones, "Then I'll fight there with you." ”

……

……

The black-clothed killers came like a tidal wave, swarming up front and back. The black-clothed killers also seemed to be impatient, and they kept trying to use crowd tactics to outflank the group and force them into a corner.

However, the young girls at the front seem to have become a sharp sword.

No matter how dense the crowd is, it will be pierced layer by layer.

And that woman is the sharpest sword.

A leader-like man in the black-clothed killer looked at the girl at the front, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

She doesn't have them in her eyes.

There is only the goal of the one at the forefront.

No matter how many people were around, she just stared ahead. She did not hesitate to accept everything that stood in her way.

Then pierced.

Unshaken.

What's even more terrifying is that under her insistence, the other people who followed behind in a fan-like pattern also seemed to be stimulated to blood.

According to common sense, this group of people who should be exhausted has not given up, and no one has been left behind.

Not only the boys and girls at the front, but also the group of people of different ages and identities who have been in charge of the back of the palace have also shown amazing perseverance.

What kind of forces are supporting this group of people?

The leader of the men in black couldn't understand.

And Li everyone never understood.

It's been a long time since she's seen Wang Jinzi do it.

Yes, hands-on.

Wang Jinzi did not bring a sword.

Everyone Li had heard of it when she was very young, and this uncle of hers didn't like to use blades.

It seems that a long time ago, he was repeatedly broken by a person and left a psychological shadow, so he simply stopped using the sword and changed to his bare hands.

But she didn't expect this man to fight with his bare hands like this.

Everyone Li watched as the uncle grabbed the sword chopped by the man in black with his bare hands, broke it directly in his hand, and threw it to the side.

This process repeats itself over and over again, and it is extremely shocking to watch from the sidelines.

"Uncle Wang, are you okay?" Li asked worriedly.

Even though Wang Jinzi's methods were amazing, in her memory, he hadn't fought for such a long time for a long time.

"It's okay," Wang Jinzi broke two more knives and smiled, "You can't lose to the young man." ”

"These young men are indeed remarkable," Li looked ahead with a complicated expression, "Now it seems that we may really be able to last twenty miles." ”

"Nothing is impossible." Wang Jinzi said as he wrestled.

The middle-aged man's eyes looked to the front, and an indescribable light flashed in his eyes.

Many scenes appeared in front of his eyes, and finally they were recombined into the figure running at the forefront.

"Because ......"

His voice was drowned out by the clashing of swords.

"What?" Everyone Li turned around, "Uncle Wang, what did you say?" ”

"It's nothing," Wang Jinzi shook his head, he raised his head and smiled slightly.

"You see," he said, "here we are. ”

Everyone Li raised his head.

In the hazy night in the distance, a faint tall silhouette appeared.

The valley that the woman spoke of really appeared in front of their eyes.

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