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When the drunken dove's hand just touched Mo Lang's arm, Mo Lang's face turned cold, and he snorted and withdrew his arm, and the drunk dove smiled awkwardly and looked at Mo Lang and reached out to touch his nose. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Better be honest with me"

Mo Lang said with the hilt of his knife against the drunken dove's elbow, and after speaking, he gently pushed away the body of the drunken dove standing in front of him, and the drunken dove spread out his hand and shrugged his shoulders and looked at Mo Lang with a smile.

"Senior, Tang Yansu ran in this direction, if the seniors go, be careful"

The drunken dove waved his hand as he spoke, and the five people behind him took a step back at the same time to make way for Mo Lang.

Mo Lang stared at the drunken dove with cold eyes, and slowly walked towards the direction that the drunken dove had just pointed out, and when Mo Lang passed by the drunken dove's body, the drunken dove suddenly bent down and looked at Mo Lang.

"Are the seniors sure you don't need the juniors to bring someone to escort you?"

The drunken dove looked at Mo Lang with concern in his voice and said, Mo Lang carried the long knife in his hand and ignored the drunken dove, and walked directly past the drunken dove's body towards the jungle in the distance.

The drunken dove looked at Mo Lang's back and smiled coldly, Jiang Pingchuan asked Xia Qingtian to walk in front of him, and he followed behind Xia Qingtian with an empty fist.

"Miss Xia, the jungle is sinister, be careful"

The drunken dove poked his head and sniffed at Xia Qingtian's body, and said lightly, his tone was naturally full of teasing, and when he saw Jiang Pingchuan behind Xia Qingtian, the drunken dove smiled and didn't put Jiang Pingchuan in his eyes at all.

After Jiang Pingchuan passed through the drunken dove, he could clearly feel that the breath behind him began to become cold, and suddenly a cold breath locked on him, Jiang Pingchuan did not stop his steps, and the breath on his right hand began to slowly condense.

"Seniors, the road is far away, juniors will give you a ride"

Suddenly, the drunken dove shouted loudly at Mo Lang's back, and in an instant, six breaths suddenly emerged behind him and rushed towards Mo Lang and Jiang Pingchuan.

"Boom ......"

"Poof......

In an instant, this jungle was poured with a few traces of blood, and the drunken dove looked at the spear head in front of his neck with a cold sweat on his cheeks, and swallowed his saliva with an unnatural expression, but he didn't expect that he wanted his subordinates to entangle Mo Lang first, and then solve Jiang Pingchuan himself and then kill Mo Lang.

Who knew that he had just arrived behind Jiang Pingchuan, a gun with a dark body made a low dragon groan, and appeared in front of his neck, and the drunken dove looked at his nameless subordinates, only three of them were still entangled with Mo Lang, but the knife in his hand could not be lifted.

He underestimated Jiang Pingchuan's ability in front of him, Jiang Pingchuan smiled slightly, and a shot pierced the drunken dove's head, and suddenly shook, the drunken dove's entire head was shattered and scattered all over the ground, Jiang Pingchuan took the Shura gun in his hand and ran towards Mo Lang.

Mo Lang faced the five cultivators in front of him, and killed two of them with one blow when he first charged his strength, but the depletion of his true qi and the serious injury he was incarnated made it difficult for Mo Lang to exert the power of his long knife under the siege of the three people.

Suddenly, Mo Lang cut off the other party's head with a knife, and then the two people behind him stabbed towards him, Mo Lang suddenly turned around and waved the long knife in his hand, but the knives of the two people had already come to Mo Lang's eyes.

"Puff ......"

The two knives stopped in front of Mo Lang's eyes and did not go any further, and the heart of one of the two was pierced by the Shura spear, while a huge fist rushed out of the back of the other person's abdomen, and the abdominal cavity of the whole person was pierced by Jiang Pingchuan's punch.

Mo Lang looked stunned, brandished the long knife in his hand and cut off the heads of the two people in front of him, Jiang Pingchuan drew his fist and held the Shura gun, as the two people in the middle fell, Jiang Pingchuan and Mo Lang looked at each other, the two smiled slightly, Mo Lang's eyes rolled and he passed out.

Jiang Pingchuan took back his Shura gun and quickly held Mo Lang, Xia Qingtian came out from behind the tree and looked at Jiang Pingchuan and Mo Lang nervously, Jiang Pingchuan put his hand on Mo Lang's body and began to transmit the repairing true qi in his body.

When the true qi on Jiang Pingchuan's body entered Mo Lang's body, there was a breath in Mo Lang's body, which actually resonated with Jiang Pingchuan's true qi, Jiang Pingchuan continued to transmit the true qi, feeling the breath in Mo Lang's body.

This is a very ordinary breath but it has an inexplicable effect on Jiang Pingchuan's body, Jiang Pingchuan has never felt this kind of breath, this breath is like a simple breath before the origin, Jiang Pingchuan can feel that the breath in Mo Lang's body is injected into it, not Mo Lang himself.

"Ahem......"

Mo Lang coughed dryly, he opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Pingchuan, his face changed suddenly, and after seeing Xia Qingtian standing aside, Mo Lang sighed helplessly, twisted his head to the side, and didn't want to look at Jiang Pingchuan and Xia Qingtian.

It's just that at this time, Mo Lang can naturally feel that Jiang Pingchuan is transmitting a special aura into his body, Mo Lang suddenly frowned, glanced at Jiang Pingchuan, and his heart was full of doubts.

Jiang Pingchuan let go of Mo Lang's hand and carried Mo Lang on his back, Mo Lang wanted to struggle but couldn't resist Jiang Pingchuan's strength, so he could only lie on Jiang Pingchuan's back silently, Jiang Pingchuan picked up Mo Lang's knife and glanced at Xia Qingtian.

"Let's go, let's go find Tang Yansu"

Jiang Pingchuan said as he carried Mo Lang on his back and walked down in the direction that the drunken dove pointed at the beginning, and Mo Lang on his back looked at Xia Qingtian who was walking beside Jiang Pingchuan.

Seeing that Xia Qingtian would look sideways at Jiang Pingchuan from time to time, Mo Lang smiled softly and shook his head, covered his face with his scattered hair, and buried his face on Jiang Pingchuan's back.

"Why did you come to Senzuka"

Xia Qingtian glanced at Mo Lang on Jiang Pingchuan's back, then looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said.

"Dragon Flame"

After Jiang Pingchuan finished speaking, Xia Qingtian's face changed slightly, and the Mo Lang on Jiang Pingchuan's back was also stunned, Jiang Pingchuan felt the change in Mo Lang on his back, and then looked at Xia Qingtian's sudden change in expression and smiled.

"It can't be such a coincidence, you are also here for the dragon fire."

Jiang Pingchuan looked at Xia Qingtian with a smile and asked, Xia Qingtian hesitated and nodded when he heard this, obviously the two of them did not feel happy after learning that they and Jiang Pingchuan had the same purpose, they must bleed for the same thing in the immortal mound, and they were still teammates in front of them, and they faintly had a tendency to become opponents.

"Let's rely on chance, the fairy mound is the most particular about chance"

Xia Qingtian looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said softly, Jiang Pingchuan smiled and nodded, after all, this is the only way to do it now, and no one knows how things will develop in the future.

The most important thing at the moment is to find Tang Yansu and get the map to be able to find the Dragon Flame before everyone else, and in the end, who can get the Dragon Flame depends on chance as Xia Qingtian said. (To be continued.) )