Chapter 8 Life and Death Hang

Lin Muye was silent and did not argue. It's just that the thick black straight eyebrows are horizontal, and they are coldly facing each other, as if they are thinking. Meng Jingluan raised the dagger and asked, "Which one are you, why are you following us?!" ”

The charming woman was not in a hurry to compete with Lin Muye, and said with a rhetorical smile, "The little girl is a fierce child, no wonder the master is concerned about you." You don't have to worry about me now, and you and I won't be able to do it in the future. ”

Meng Jingluan's eyes were blazing with anger, his hands were on his hips, and he shouted, "You fart!" Whoever wants to be with you, I tell you, I will die here today, and I will not go back with you! ”

Lin Muye slashed his sword horizontally, stopping her behind him without a trace, and his tone was proud, "Could it be that the messengers, protectors, and goddesses of the Holy Domain are all dead?" Only send some cats and dogs out to run rampant. ”

"If you want to fight, fight quickly."

Meng Jingluan only remembered that Lin Muye had said that her cultivation was not as good as before, far inferior to Su Xian, and now she was holding the heart of the fish and the net was broken, but she didn't show the slightest fear on the man's face, and she was stunned, and she cowered behind the man for a while, waiting to see the changes.

The black-robed facelings gradually gathered together, and the woman seemed to have a chance to win, and she was not in the slightest hurry to make a move. "Lord Hades specially explained to the slave family first, I respect you as the apprentice of the predecessor of Dongyazi, so it doesn't hurt for you to go, as long as you leave that girl, we will see each other in the future, we are still thinking about the face of the divine doctor, how so?."

Meng Jingluan clenched his fists. I felt that my heart was pounding and beating hard, as far as the truth was concerned, she didn't want to be taken away by that woman even if she died, and goodbye to that hellish Shura-like demon, but Lin Muye had already said that his cultivation was in vain, if he fought to the death with this woman......

What kind of relative is she, and how can she drag him down?

Lin Muye slowly pulled out the wooden sword, his eyebrows slowly stretched, and his eyes were like eagles and falcons.

"Less nonsense. If you want to snatch someone from me, let's show your skills first! ”

As soon as the words fell, but seeing that he did not get up, the sword came out first, and the stumps and dead leaves on the ground were summoned by the sword blade, and they spiraled up, condensing into a stream of air around him.

"Up!"

The woman raised her hand and pointed, and the black-robed facelings scrambled to pounce, their wide sleeves hunting in the air. The dead leaves driven by Lin Muye seemed to be poured with internal force, each one as sharp as a knife, but those black-robed people did not dodge or dodge, allowing it to penetrate their bodies, only the sound of the cloth tearing, but not a single stream of blood burst out.

However, in an instant, those black-clothed people surrounded Lin Muye on all sides, and the white bones poked out of their sleeves, and they almost grabbed them like a wind.

Lin Muye shook his long sword, and his words were neat and crisp, "Those who are fighting in the army, they all move forward in arrays, and they should always look at it, and they will do everything!" ”

Meng Jingluan had seen that wooden sword, and it was carried behind him by Lin Muye inch by inch, and he often took it out to look at it, and finally put it away seriously, and even taught her a few tricks of kung fu, but never used it. She had sneaked it out, and she couldn't see anything unusual, but she thought the patterns on the sword were extraordinarily beautiful.

As Lin Muye broke off and fell to the ground, the patterns of the slender sword body brightened up one by one, shaking off the wisps of glowing golden threads, condensing into runes in the air, and spinning rapidly, trapping a black-robed faceless man, and as the runes rotated faster and faster, like a flowing fire, burning all the white bones!

And the woman on the opposite side, who had been watching from the wall, also restrained her arrogance, scolded angrily, and out of nowhere, she conjured up a banner of sacrificing ghosts and green teeth, and with a move in the air, the yin qi was clustered, condensed into a nine-foot-long hideous ghost, and suddenly rushed into the formation, swept the wind and destroyed most of the runes, punched the man's chest, and lifted it out several feet away, and fell to the ground fiercely!

"Lin Muye-" Meng Jingluan shouted, only to feel that his heart was clenched by an invisible hand, and he was about to rush over a few steps, but before he could move forward, the man raised his arm violently and waved, "Don't come over!" Remember the map and head up the hill! ”

His voice was full of anxiety, revealing a little weakness, and it was no longer the stability that a girl was familiar with. Like a candle in a gale, it will be extinguished at any time, Meng Jingluan clenched his teeth, and there were already tears in his eyes.

"But you...... But you ......"

"Let's go!" The sound was not real, and it was quickly interrupted by a muffled snort of pain, and the bewitching woman had already taken advantage of the victory and leaped away, and together with many ghost disciples, almost drowning Lin Muye in it. The magic circle was swirling, overflowing with streamers, and Meng Jingluan couldn't see anything clearly, but the sound of swords connecting in his ears was endless.

Step by step, she felt the flesh and blood in her chest surging up, as if she was being stirred by a knife in her hand with sharp pain.

For her to live, most of the whole clan has been killed and injured, and now, Lin Muye exchanged his life for a moment of escape.

Thousands of people are in debt, how dare she live up to it!?

Wiping away her tears, she left the bags scattered on the ground behind her, and she turned and ran towards the mountain path. The sky was still a vast gray cloud, a dull darkness without light.

The fighting that was fading away seemed to be inaudible.

Alive, on the verge of death.

How long did it take?

She couldn't remember, she only knew that every step was overdrawn with the only strength she had, and her back was already soaked with sweat, seeping into the wound, and it was so hot and painful. His feet were numb and he was holding on to his heavy legs, and he could only rely on his hands to hold on to the trunks of one tree after another, struggling to move forward.

Even if he was extremely tired, he didn't dare to stop, because for a whole day and a night, the water and rice did not enter. She was afraid that as soon as she fell, she would never have the strength to stand up again. The bags on his back are like a thousand pounds of heavy burden, falling all the time.

Only with the only remaining desire to survive is struggling to support.

At dawn the next day, Meng Jingluan finally couldn't survive and fell next to a tree. Cold sweat trickled down her cheeks, and she swallowed her saliva, implicated in the burning pain in her throat, dizzy, and dizzy, just wanting to sleep happily.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a distant voice talking and laughing all the way, and Meng Jingluan's heart suddenly hung up.

Holding her hands on the ground and sitting a little upright, she craned her neck to visit. The footsteps were approaching, but there were a group of men, about eight or nine, bound in deerskin, tall and strong, each copying a guy, between the eyebrows, with a fierce and fierce light.

She couldn't help but feel a beat in her heart and took two steps back. The whole person shrank into a ball, and looked at the person timidly.

"Ouch, big boss, where did a wild cub run?" A certain man saw her first, swept up and down, and showed disdain, "It's really dirty!" ”

"Are you blind and can't see that this is a girl? Wash it up, maybe it's still usable? The thin man next to him smiled, rubbed his hands, and looked like a wolf, trying to dismantle and eat people. I only heard another one laugh lewdly, "You kid is excited, everyone has been the same for so long, and it won't be your turn to do it!" I'm afraid it's your turn, and there won't be even a scum left! ”

The crowd laughed. Several people were already approaching, and she crawled backwards with her hands and feet, her eyes already full of horror.

The man at the head looked at her twice, untied the water bladder from his waist, poured a handful of water in his hand, and strode over, Meng Jingluan didn't have time to resist, so he was grabbed by the man's chin, and the water splashed on her face and rubbed it all over. She was angry and scared, but she couldn't break free, "You... Let me go! ”

The dust on his face was wiped clean, revealing a small face like jade, and the man touched his chin and smiled, "Just talking about the poor harvest today, why don't you shoot a prey?" I can't guarantee that the big boss is a good little girl! ”

He waved his hand, "Take it away!" ”

Several people dragged Meng Jingluan up from the ground, Meng Jingluan hugged the trunk of the tree tightly, but where could he beat the strength of a man? Being carried roughly on her shoulders, she was completely panicked, "A few big brothers... Please let me go, I have a demon barrier in my body, I won't live long, I still have to go to Penglai to seek a teacher! ”

Several bandits burst into laughter, "Demon barriers? What magic barrier? When you become the lady of the Black Dragon Village, you can solve any magic barrier! ”

"What I said is true!" Meng was in a hurry, and his whole person was dizzy, but he felt that there was a salty smell between his mouths and teeth, and he knew that he had little physical strength.

"The six masters, there is the smell of wild things!" The bandit who had just been a thief suddenly sniffed his nose, "Did you smell it?" ”

Needless to say, Meng Jingluan also smelled the smell of roasted pheasant from nowhere, her stomach was empty, she swallowed hard, stretched her neck and looked forward, there was a broken grass house not far from the forest, sparse and dilapidated, and a man could be faintly seen setting up a bonfire and roasting chicken leisurely.

A group of bandits' eyes lit up, and they surrounded them with an uproar, "Hey, who is sneaking around there, do you know that this is the boundary of Black Dragon Village?" ”

Meng Jingluan's heart tightened, and he saw a man swaying out of the courtyard, tall and tall, but his clothes were tattered and his hair was unkempt, even more ragged than her, a fugitive.

The man was carrying the flask, looking confused, "... Who are you? ”

There is no need to say more, the little brother next to him naturally introduced earnestly, "Wild boy, say it so that you can teach you that this one is the leader of our Black Dragon Village!" ”

The man scratched his unkempt hair and arched his fist, "Great, but—" he wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth, "What does this have to do with me?" ”

The mountain bandit who was the leader was pierced by such a blunt statement, and he was ashamed, "In the realm of my Black Dragon Village, no one is allowed to touch a single grass or tree!" If you know each other, it's better to hand over the things! ”

The sloppy man looked sullen, and he actually had a clever mouth, "What kind of place is Black Dragon Village?" I only know that going up the mountain is under the Penglai Gate, and under the Penglai is the Penglai people, why not hit a pheasant? ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, and the leader laughed wildly, "Is Penglai originally a beggar gang conference?" ”

The man also shrugged his shoulders and smiled meaninglessly, "It's better for this little brother to be more careful when he speaks, I don't care, I'm just afraid that Penglai will be in charge and the Great Elder will not allow you." ”

"You'd better take care of yourself first!"

Who is a mountain bandit, and where is there so much truth to talk about? For a while, a group of people swarmed up, pushed the down-and-out man in the center, and then rushed into the yard to rob him. The forest was hidden, and he couldn't see it clearly, but he only heard the man's loud voice, "Hey, hey, what are you doing!" The blue sky and the day are forced to break into the house, you are so bold! This mountain was built by your family? If you call this, should it not you? ”

He chattered, as if he didn't realize that the catastrophe was coming, and Meng Jingluan was a little worried - the mountain bandits didn't have a serious start, if a man was obsessed with coveting the pheasant, what if he was killed?