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The steel giant beast who closed the door ignored the somewhat overwhelmed Wei Mu and his party standing there, and burned the flames again, and drove towards the city gate amid the rumbling sound of horses' hooves. The full-text and ad-free novels are all on Aishang Novel Network biquge.info{Aishang Novel Network biquge.info}

"Chief, what are we going to do?" One of his men asked softly as he looked at the flaming carriage in the distance.

"Let's go, let's go up and have a look." Wei Mou's eyes swept over the seven or eight corpses on the ground, and a wave of anger erupted from his nose.

"They followed." Zou Yan looked out the window and said to the woman in the car.

"I know, it's strange that they don't follow." Su Ying was still wearing a white dress, a little bit of bright red, which made this seemingly pure shirt a little more poignant.

One of her hands was stained with blood, and Zhao Qian, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but shrink into a ball, she didn't dare to look at it, but she couldn't help but not look at it, so when she looked at it, she was trembling.

Su Ying's hands moved quickly, and the bloody body in front of her, under her hands, did not look like a carrier of life, but like a delicate musical instrument.

Knives, small pliers, and needles that shimmered silver took turns flying between her fingers, like a silent piece of music.

Debridement, hemostasis, suturing, and medication are all done in one go, and there is no trace of coagulation in it. In the few minutes from the city wall to the city gate, Su Ying fully demonstrated her profound attainments in surgical medicine. Finally, after pouring a few mouthfuls of medicinal soup for Xiang Shaolong with a crane beak pot, Xiang Shaolong's vital signs were stabilized.

They were not all smooth sailing, not long ago, they encountered a group of people with poison, Su Ying killed a few people with poisoned arrows made of ice, and frightened the other party before rushing to the scene, but he was almost a step late and asked Xiang Shaolong to meet the Taizu of the Celestial Dynasty.

Seeing that the city gate was in sight, Ji Yanran breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she walked out of the city gate in front, she would have passed this pass.

"Yanran, pick up your spear, we're in trouble." He Yunmeng held the hilt of the sword in her right hand and slowly stood up from the wheel, and the momentum of being a swordsman bloomed from her body without reservation.

In the empty gate that led to hope, stood about thirty sturdy warriors, dressed in sackcloth and straw shoes, the first of whom was tall and strong, and wore a black iron sword five feet long and half a foot wide at his waist.

After these times, most of the flames on this chariot have been extinguished, and it is no longer as terrifying as before, He Yunmeng understands that it is okay to bluff ordinary people with these little tricks, but it has a limited effect against the people in Momen, so the only choice they can choose is war.

"Chu Mo Fu poison is here, but it is Xiang Shaolong in the car."

This is also because this carriage is too weird, so that Fu Poison does not dare to provoke such a mysterious force recklessly.

He Yunmeng frowned, slightly reduced the speed of the carriage, and said coldly: "No living person can block our way. ”

Her voice seemed to come from nothingness, and there were a few chirps during the period, and Ji Yanran, who was sitting on the back of the puppet horse, knew that it was because she had a reed flute half the thickness of a finger in her mouth, and she couldn't help but shiver.

Under the shroud of the surrounding fire, hearing such a sentence that seemed to come from the underworld, even if Fu Poison was bold, he was startled, especially the word "living person" in it, which made people think about it.

"What do you mean by living people?" Fu Poison couldn't help but ask.

He Yunmeng lifted the hat on her head slightly, revealing a miserable white face, although it was still beautiful, there was no trace of blood, let alone a trace of expression.

Fu Poison gasped, waved his hand, and watched the carriage slowly pass between them, not daring to make a sound.

"They are pretending to be people, don't be deceived by them, Xiang Shaolong is in the car."

Not far behind the carriage, there was a loud roar, and in an instant, all the people changed color.

"Hands-on"

He Yunmeng scolded, and the Nine Divine Dragon Ghost in his left hand swung out of his sorrow, wrapped around Ji Yanran's waist, and with a strong wave, pulled her delicate body up, avoiding the sharp swords swung by the two Momen swordsmen, and pulled out the "Gongbu" with his right hand, slowly drawing a semicircle.

This seemingly clumsy sword actually seemed to have set up a wall in front of him, protecting the two of them tightly, and at the same time, a series of mechanical sounds sounded like popping beans.

saw Ji Yanran flip upside down in the air and fall to the top of the carriage, and around her, several iron plates were raised by brushing, blocking most of her body, Ji Yanran, who had already reacted, twisted her waist, and the tip of the spear in her hand stabbed out like a storm.

Around this steel chariot, Chu Mo's people roared angrily and pounced on them from all directions.

He Yunmeng bit her lip, just now she forcibly blocked six or seven long swords with a big Sumeru sword style in the Tianshan Sword Technique, and won the moment between life and death for Ji Yanran, but she was shocked by the power contained in the opponent's sword, and without the infusion of internal force, although the sword in her hand was a famous sword through the ages, it could not dissolve such a power.

"Heavy, clumsy, big", silently following the most mysterious guardian sword technique in this set of Tianshan swordsmanship, she simply put away the long whip, held the sword with both hands, and the long sword swung straight obliquely, as if holding a mountain.

"Towering Sumeru"

She knew that now that Su Ying was operating on Xiang Shaolong, she was able to take the time to open the protective mechanism on the roof of the car, which was already the limit, and if she wanted to rush through the last stretch of the road, she and Ji Yanran could only rely on her.

"Crunch, crunch"

With her back against the carriage, the sword in her hand was like a dome, and it was under the combined attack of dozens of swordsmen whose strength was no less than hers, holding up a piece of heaven for Ji Yanran.

Under the cover of He Yunmeng, the spear in Ji Yanran's hand really exerted the power of an inch long and an inch strong, like a spirit snake out of a hole, the golden rooster nodded, the strange python turned over, and in an instant, there were six or seven Momen swordsmen killed and injured under her spear.

Fu Poison waved the heavy iron sword in his hand, and gradually unleashed the essence of the Momen swordsmanship, and under his strong attack, six or seven Momen swordsmen gradually suppressed the long sword in He Yunmeng's hand, and had already stabbed the other party several times.

Such as defeating Leather! The woman in black on the other side was hit by several swords in a row, but there was no scar, but as a pretext, she shot out a poisonous needle like a flying locust, and shot as many as four or five people.

But he didn't know that the flying needle was the famous "insinuation"

He Yunmeng snorted, and her body slammed into the carriage, the woman's body was not suitable for a long battle, but the opponent's poisonous sword was as heavy as a sharp axe. If it weren't for the fact that she was wearing the sword-proof foggy cloud robe, she would have been bleeding on the spot when she hit this point, and even so, her internal organs seemed to be turned over.

She didn't know how long she could hold out, the city gate in front of her was less than a hundred feet, but the distance of a hundred feet was as far away as a moat.

Two miserable blue flames suddenly erupted from the carriage, which were Su Ying's blue phosphorus fire, like the vicious flames of maggots on tarsal bones, which directly turned the two swordsmen into two humanoid flames.

He Yunmeng took this opportunity and suddenly raised her left hand, and on her slender white fingertips, there was a five-point slender blue fire.

"You guys, you all deserve to die, take me a shot, green snake blue light, seven steps to chase the soul."

She choked and coughed, spitting out a mouthful of blood, the resentment in her voice like a curse from the Netherworld.

The five points of blue fire flew out of her fingertips and shot at the five people at the same time, and the five people raised their swords one after another, but saw that the blue fire twisted in the air like a living thing, bypassing the opponent's blade.

Five screams rang out in an instant, and I saw that between everyone's throats, there was a green snake with the thickness of a little finger.

At the moment of life and death, He Yunmeng opened her last hole card, the secret weapon and poison that were absolutely poisonous.

"Wei Mu, if you don't help, I, Chu Mo and you, will not be separated."

Nearly half of the disciples brought by the sect had fallen, and although the other party was crumbling, the sword in her hand was still like an iron wall. In Fu Poison's heart, a trace of fear appeared, and he had secretly scolded Wei Mou, who had howled just now, and scolded a dog's blood spray.

That's right, it was Wei Mou who followed behind, he was bluffed by Su Ying and others, and he saved Xiang Shaolong, the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became, so he followed behind, and it happened that Fu Poison blocked their line, so he came up with a plan to drive the tiger and devour the wolf, so that Fu Poison and the opponent fought a lose-lose situation.

"Let's go." Wei Mu had already seen that He Yunmeng and Ji Yanran were exhausted from fighting for a long time, and they were already at the end of their crossbows, so they rushed up from behind.

"Hmph, when our skills stop here, at this time, Su Ying's cold voice suddenly came from the car, she moved a machine spring, and two pipes stretched out from the rear of the chariot.

A choking gray smoke erupted from the pipe, obscuring the scene of the carriage being delayed, and a series of sounds of gold and iron falling to the ground rang out.

Wei Mou has always been suspicious of this carriage, and when he saw this, he immediately stopped his crotch galloping horse, and his subordinates did not have this luck. The four or five horsemen who rushed in front rushed directly into the smoke.

Immediately, violent coughing, screaming and neighing of people and horses sounded one after another. This gray smoke has a strong pungent smell, which is the principle of tear gas that Su Ying heard Meng Yuan mention in his previous life, as for the spilled on the ground, of course, it was Meng Yuan who repaired the thistle terrestris of the Qing soldiers in the plot of the Blue Blood Sword, these two things are used in combination to deal with the chasing soldiers, which is the best.

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