Yan Yun saw that the long whip was restrained by Yang Xun's cunning, so he aimed the sword at Yang Xun's armpit.

Yang Xun's other hand used another palm force at this time, and slapped the sword body when Yanyun was caught off guard, and this palm power was directly transmitted to Yanyun's hand through the sword, and the strong force was about to shake the sword in her hand open.

Seeing that the long whip of the sword was also firmly grasped by Yang Xun, and no matter how stalemate it was, it was impossible to take back the whip from Yang Xun's hands, so Yan Yun had to let go of his hand, and then saw Yang Xun swing the whip fiercely and come towards her.

Turning the sharp weapon in one's own hand into a plaything in the hands of others is nothing more than a great shame for those who practice martial arts! Yan Yun hated her teeth itching, and now she only had a pair of bare hands, the wound on her right shoulder was shattered and bleeding, she knew that Yang Xun, the master of the west, shook the rivers and lakes with the Bleak Wind Palm and the Bitter Rain Sword, if he used her sword to use a half-style Bitter Rain Sword Move, with her current physical condition, she would die here in a moment.

The sword fell to the ground, no more than two steps away from her.

With a whew, another whip came over.

Yanyun turned over from the side, grabbed a few stones on the ground with one hand, and quickly buckled the stones on her fingertips when Yang Xun was about to swing a whip triumphantly, and the whole action was like lightning.

Yang Xun thought that Yanyun was already unarmed and was toyed with by him, but how did he know that she threw a stone, and when he hurriedly used the palm wind to block it, another stone had already entered his left rib, which was the Zhongfu acupoint, which was the death point for him to practice the inner strength of the Bitter Rain Sword.

What a cunning girl!

Yang Xun's death hole was pointed by Yanyun, although she couldn't use ten percent of her strength due to her injury, but it still made him miserable! Yang Xun endured the sharp pain in his waist, was extremely angry, and was about to take revenge on Huo Yanyun, but when he looked up, he only heard a wind sound, and then he felt a spicy pain on his face, and a spicy pain extended from his right eye to the left side of his face.

At the moment when he was in pain, Yan Yun had already picked up the sword, and the blade swept straight across his face, drawing a large gap, and blood rushed straight out of his cheek.

"Ahh Yang Xun screamed in pain, blood blurred his eyes, and his right eye was blinded by this sword.

"Let's see if you still have my head!" Yan Yun smiled hatefully, waved his sword and prepared to take Yang Xun's dog life, and set up a dismount for the traitors of the West Fourth Element.

Just as Yanyun raised his sword, Deng Yuan, who was watching coldly, smiled coldly, and the index finger of his left hand, which had been hanging down, lightly clicked.

The crowd in the West Fourth Row suddenly swished towards the wild goose clouds and shot a series of black poison darts!

This sudden plot caught Yanyun, who was concentrating on dealing with Yang Xun, off guard!

"Be careful!" A voice came out of the crowd at some point, and a light breeze flashed, and the figure followed, pulling her away when Yanyun didn't have time to dodge!

Yanyun was frightened, but the tip of her nose smelled a touch of osmanthus fragrance, which made her think for a while, but at this moment, the enemy was not allowed to think about it.

"Schisandra for me!" The man was holding a torch.

Yanyun took out the schisandra seed, and the man's eyes were quick, and he snatched it without waiting for her to reach out.

Deng Yuan saw that someone came out to ruin his good deeds, and he was furious at the moment, and scolded: "Where did you come from, looking for death!" Before he could finish speaking, he pounced on the two of them.

The man immediately put a brown pill into Yanyun's mouth, and before the group of assassins could throw a secret weapon, he quickly flicked the schisandra powder into the air, and the paper bag flew away, and the powder splashed everywhere. The assassins didn't know what the white powder was, and they had no time to avoid you pushing me, when the man saw the situation, he quickly tore off the wine jug at his waist, opened the cork and threw the wine into the air, and suddenly a clear fragrance of osmanthus came to his face.

Originally, Schisandra had only the effect of curing cold diseases and driving away insects and beasts, but when it came to alcohol, it became a poison that paralyzed the legs and feet.

Seeing that the people in the second southwest department had been poisoned by Schisandra, he threw the torch in his hand into the coffin, pulled Yanyun and turned around and disappeared into the darkness. Yanyun was horrified when she saw him set fire to the body of Sigong, and wanted to go back to the rescue, but his wrist strength was extremely strong, and she couldn't break free no matter what, so she had to be half-dragged and half-pulled by him to get on the horse and take the road.

Deng Yuan shouted angrily in the back: "Chase me!" ”

But all of his men were poisoned by Schisandra, and for a moment they couldn't move to hunt down the two who fled.

The cold wind hunted, blowing so that she couldn't open her eyes, her shoulders were soaked with blood, and when the cold night wind blew, a biting cold hit her whole body, making her confused. The horse galloped in the wind, and the man held the reins in his arms, and her head was pressed against his chest, and the blood on his shoulders stained the hem of his snow-white garment.

He lifted the mask from his face with one hand, and the carved face reappeared in the moonlight, as clear as cold jade.

As Yanyun guessed, the person who saved her was Chi Tianzong.

"The grace of saving my life is unforgettable, but why did you burn the corpse of my fourth male?" Yan Yun couldn't help but be angry when she thought of the fire that Chi Tianzong had just thrown, but as soon as she moved, her shoulder hurt terribly, although he gave her hemostatic medicine just now, the pain on the wound was still clear.

Chi Tianzong looked coldly ahead, the starlight reflected in his eyes, turning into a bottomless pool, only to hear him say: "Burning it and turning it into ashes is better than no one in the Violent Corpse Wilderness." So saying, he slammed the horse's belly, and the horse was in pain, and ran harder, and led the two of them through the night like lightning.

Yanyun listened to his straightforward explanation, and was speechless for a while.

When the two of them reached the waterhole at the bottom of the cliff, the east was already white.

She struggled to look behind her, relieved to make sure no one was coming.

The top of her head accidentally touched Chi Tianzong's thin chin, and she felt a palpitation in her heart, both frightened and strange.

Chi Tianzong held the reins with both hands, and the wooden man had no expression.

Yanyun looked up at the quiet wooden house on the cliff, the birds in her ears were faintly chirping, all that greeted her was lush green, the morning dew on the tip of her nose was fragrant, if it weren't for the shocking blood on her shoulders that reminded her to escape from death, she almost thought she had a thrilling nightmare.

It's just that everything beautiful and calm in front of her seems so unreal, more like a beautiful dream, and for a moment she can't tell whether she is in reality or shuttling from one dream to another.

Chi Tianzong saw that she was weak and frightened, and he didn't have the strength to get off the horse and walk on his own, so he carried her off the horse sideways and walked to the door of the wooden house to stop. As he left, he planted a poison array at the door, and if someone broke in, the poisonous sand on the ground would rise into a poisonous mist and surround the house.

He walked to the medicine shelf outside the house, and gently kicked a pile of herbs under the medicine shelf to the poisonous sand, and instantly saw the poisonous sand turn into a pool of green water.