The sword blade is piercing and cold, the knife edge is hideous and the tendons are broken, the flesh and blood are covered with iron bones, and the hero's intestines are in vain.

Seeing that the world was in chaos, he shouted to me, let's stabilize our minds, and then look down.

"Don't let her run!" the rabbit-lipped man leaned down, almost touching the ground, and slashed a bloody gash on Sukhba's right leg, the flesh turned out, and the muscles and bones were visible.

After the rabbit-lipped man finished speaking, three people bypassed Suheba and rushed to Ren Na, this Suheba wanted to stop, but as soon as he turned around, he was hit by a sword in his back.

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Speaking of that Zhanhong, I saw that as soon as he blended into the crowd, he was hit by the person who ran away, and the face of the person who hit him was splashed with blood, and then looked behind this person, Ren Na's horse had been decapitated.

Zhan Hong pushed away the grinning and crying person in front of him and continued to walk forward, the shouts around him continued, and someone had already run to the North and South City Lord's Mansion to report the news.

The girl was chased by three people from the Green Willow Hall, and seeing that her horse could not be ridden, she had to move and rush into the crowd, which made the already turbulent crowd even more chaotic for a while. Seeing that this little girl from the north was desperately chased and killed by the people of Zhongzhou, how could they stand idly by? When he was angry, hatred came from his heart, and hatred came out of his guts, and the feud with the people of Zhongzhou for thousands of years came to his eyes, but he couldn't look at it! One by one, they picked up the guys and blocked the front of the three people in the Green Willow Hall.

In this way, it can be applauded, some rush into the crowd, and some run out of the crowd, it is really you who call me, he cries and laughs.

The three of them were not polite, the swords in their hands were either chopping or slashing or stabbing or stabbing or picking or cutting, where were these ordinary northerners their opponents, they fell to the ground in a moment, and the yellow sand road was full of blood.

Ren Na unconsciously had a sour nose when she saw this scene, knowing that she was not the opponent of these people, and she didn't care about wiping her tears, so she had to run away, and she was crashing into Zhanhong's arms. Zhanhong hugged Ren Na and turned to look at the three people who had caught up, these three people were stunned for a moment, and then with a smile on their faces, their steps slowed down. This Zhanhong did not delay, and ran away with the girl on his shoulder.

"Stop, stop, don't run!" the three people behind him shouted twice, and then stopped moving.

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The black iron plate axe in Suheba's hand was picked up, like a whirlwind, and the rabbit-lipped man couldn't get close to step forward for a while, and at this time, the three people who chased Ren Na killed back from the crowd, and the six people surrounded Suheba in the middle.

The sporadic and bloody people of the Northland around still wanted to come up to help Suheba, but they were not the opponents of these six people at all, and all the people who rushed up were killed on the spot, and the remaining people from the Western Regions and Zhongzhou either watched the excitement from afar, or they opened their teeth and claws but did not dare to step forward at all. The rabbit-lipped man was not in a hurry, licking his lips and smiling at Sukhba, who was moving slower and slower.

The scorching sun was slowly moving from the east to the west, and at this time it was coming to an end, and the rolling heat wave poured over the earth like a madness.

Sukhba didn't know whether it was blood or sweat in front of him, a red shrouded his world, things in front of him turned upside down, the pain in his body beat his nerves, and the scorching air steamed his flesh. Pictures came to his mind— He and his son are in the endless grassland, he is teaching his son to ride a horse, the Linglan River in the distance seems to flow down from the long sky, his wife is smiling at him and his son by the river, in the golden palace in the distance, his king Itenger hugged Fan Shui, this is the third Fan woman accepted by his king, this woman is charming and dignified, that is, enchanting and quiet, he feels that his king is blinded by the women of the Western Regions, he does not trust the self-righteous jackals in the Western Regions, he hates the treacherous and cunning monkey grandsons in Zhongzhou even more, but he has no way to change the king's mind, the sky is above, he knelt down and prayed to the Heroic Spirits, he hopes to have his own place in the Hall of the Immortals, he is willing to sacrifice his life for the grassland heavenly kingdom, he should die with glory on the battlefield, his tribal warriors rushed to the enemy in bear skin, he will lead them through this desert Jiangnan......

Sukhba knelt on the ground with his head bowed, hot blood gushing out of his mouth, he still held the black iron axe in his hand, and then saw a willow leaf short knife stuck in the left side of his neck.

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The man with the rabbit lips beckoned the people around him to the milk tea shop to carry out the body of his companion and put it on the horse, and then the six people got on their horses, and urged their crotch to get off the horse and go east like a gust of wind.

"What about the little girl?"

The rabbit-lipped man's body heaved as the horse galloped, and he leaned over and asked the people around him.

"Back to Munge, I watched the little girl being taken away by An Ye's friend. ”

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A stream originating from a snow-capped peak in the Canglang Mountains trickles into the Canglang River, and the cool water vapor drives away the heat under the scorching sun.

"Put me down!" the scimitar in Ren Na's hand was already on Zhanhong's neck.

Zhanhong stopped, slowly put Ren Na on the ground, rubbed his shoulder and said, "That's how you treat your life-saving benefactor?"

Ren Na's tender face was red and white for a while, and she didn't know what she remembered, and she said with teary eyes for a long time: "Oh, this is for you." As he spoke, he took off the gold embroidered sachet from his waist and handed it to Zhanhong and said, "This is made by my mother herself, it is very valuable, so let's take it as a thank you gift." Zhanhong reached out and took the sachet and looked at it carefully.

"My name is Ren Na, and Ren Muye, the king of the left road on the dome, is my father!" After saying that, he put away the meniscus double knife, put his right hand on his chest and bowed deeply to Zhan Hong, and then said: "The sky is above, I am grateful in my heart." ”

Zhanhong put the golden embroidered sachet into his arms and said with a smile: "It is also a blessing to be able to help a lovely girl like you." Hearing Zhanhong say this, Ren Na's face flushed again.

"I won't be polite to you, Suheba is still in danger, I'm going back to find my father!" Ren Na thought for a while and said, "If you need my help, you can come to me with this sachet." After saying that, she ran upstream without looking back, running Ren Na suddenly stopped, she remembered that she hadn't asked what the person's name was, and hurriedly turned around to look for it, but the figure of this person had long been nowhere to be found by the stream.