When the wind and sand were blowing, Han Yunhao was hiding under the car, and he had been following the team. The crossbowman on the mansion www.biquge.info Mei Ji asked the crossbowman in the mansion and did not respond, and he killed it quietly.

After helping Zhao Yinxue heal her injuries late at night, she discussed the plan with her, and with Han Yunlong's addition, the plan to take hostages and rush out of Yunmeng City was successfully implemented. The Gu family's treasure set has a time limit, and he can't keep it active at all times, so he doesn't notice until Mekimon activates it.

The attack of the Fivefold Flying Saint was far beyond ordinary people, Han Yunhao had just prepared, and Han Yunlong was already injured. He knew that this was not the time to save people, and Mekimon must have known that there were still people lurking, this was to divert his attention and save his grandson.

Han Yunhao broke out of the hole under the car, stretched out his hand to grab Mei Jixun, urged Luo and the others, and said, "Don't worry about me, you go to Qianfeng City." ”

"Mekimon, you have disregarded the grace of saving your life and framed the children of the East China Sea. He shouted and ran, not forgetting to give the other party hope, and said: "As long as you catch up, I will fight with you and decide the life and death of this bastard by winning or losing." ”

Above the wind and sand, Mei Jimeng floated in the air and said with a cold smile: "The Han family is a subject of Yunlai Kingdom, and it is a matter of course to honor medicinal herbs to the royal family. Besides, the Mei family has also compensated you, and Hugh is talking nonsense. ”

"Mei Jixun is the king of Yunlai Kingdom, if you dare to kill him, I will kill all the children of the East China Sea. "The old guy is not ambiguous, blood for blood, pressure is exerted.

He waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword burst out, shooting out a stream of original air, straight at the Zhao brothers in the car. Although Zhao Pengliang and Zhao Penghui are wooden, their basic skills are solid. The hard connection must be either dead or injured, the two have the same mind, hit each other with their palms, and each flew out.

The Flying Saint's original qi control was very ingenious, how could the Triple Primordial Master easily dodge. As soon as they were fired from the edge of the sword, they vomited blood, and large pieces of flesh were cut off from their shoulders, and their bones were exposed and visible to the naked eye.

Luo Tong cut off the reins and jumped onto the other people's horses. Han Yunxiang and Han Yunting jumped onto the horse pulling the cart, urged the horses, grabbed the Zhao brothers, and hurried away.

"Am I going to die? Before I die, saving the people I love is a worthy death. Han Yunlong lay in the dust, comforting himself in his heart. At the critical moment, the turtle back skill could not resist the assassination of the sword, and the energy vibrated in the internal organs, and he was already seriously injured.

Zhao Yinxue rode on the red horse, leaned over and said: "Don't pretend to be pitiful here, if you want to be a saint, you don't have to die to show others, if you stay alive and persist in Qianfeng City, I will give you a chance." ”

"Really, you won't lie to me, will you? You're not right......" The surprise came too quickly, Han Yunlong wanted to speak and stopped, feeling that his body was not so cold, and a trace of blush appeared on his pale face.

Putting this guy on the horse, Zhao Yinxue said: "There are still medicinal herbs, right? The mind is full of twists and turns, just playing with words, and not cultivating well, no wonder the injury is so serious. ”

She sighed, and said in a distant tone: "I am no longer the lady of the sky on the young phoenix island, no one in my eyes in the past, how can I enter the eyes of others? Back to reality, it's better to find someone to protect me. However, your cultivation has not surpassed mine, and you have no chance at all."

"Ah!" Han Yunlong looked bitter when he heard this, and then said in a firm tone: "I have average talent, but I can work hard, one day, I will defeat you with my strength, completely convince you, and win your heart." ”

During the conversation between the two, Mei Ji asked the original master in the palace to surround and kill, but the good horses were all in the hands of the children of Mishima, and they couldn't stop it at all, so they could only sigh in the dust.

"Old dog, dare to make another move, pick off your grandson's hamstrings. Han Yunhao saw that Mekimon was about to move, and immediately decided.

The spear in his right hand drew a bloody wound on Mei Jixun's foot and neck, and the tip of the spear reached the center of the opponent's foot, and he snorted coldly: "Mei's family stays, wait here for half an hour, and when the time comes, release them immediately." Otherwise, the soul of the king of Zhijun will return here and bury everyone. ”

"Boy, you are really courageous! You lost your life for the sake of these original teachers. Mekimon, who was sixty or seventy years old, was not stimulated by the scolding in the slightest, and said with great emotion.

He waved his hand at Mei Xuancheng and the others, signaling that there was no need to chase, the big fish in front of him should be caught in the net.

Mei Xuancheng comprehended, commanded the original division to surround him, set up a bow and crossbow, and aimed at Han Yunhao, just waiting for the moment when he was released.

Time passed slowly, Han Yunhao looked at the children of the East China Sea and walked away, and the dust was no longer flying. There was no movement on the gates of Fengyun City, and the soldiers on duty seemed to not know that the battle was coming, and they disappeared one by one.

The last trace of unwillingness finally dissipated, and all the original friendships were built under the background.

The mountains will fall, the sea will dry, from now on, I will only rely on myself!

"It's time!"

Mekimon looked at him playfully: "Can't the old man see that this is a delaying plan? Haha, the taste of disillusionment is not pleasant, and the feeling of being the enemy of the whole world is very frustrating." Young man, dare to provoke the old man, you are still tender!"

"Here you go!"

The boy slowly rose into the air and threw out the plum inquiry like a sandbag. He had landed just now, and staying in the air and consuming cultivation in vain was not done by a wise man.

The grandson fell from the air in a daze, and Mekimon didn't care. He had already calculated this, how could he not be prepared. Mei Xuancheng was ready to answer at any time, and seven or eight original masters tore open several layers of thick soft mattresses and waited for the young master to return.

Tiger Fighting Rabbit must also do his best, in the heart of this Five-Fold Flying Saint, the young man is the most critical person. As long as they are captured or killed, the remnants of the East China Sea will be scattered and easily collected. When the grandson breaks through the flying saint, his line will rise, and he can also compete for the throne with his lineage.

The long-accumulated cultivation spurted out, and the sword of the long sword burst out three zhang long, with a whistling sound, piercing Han Yunhao's chest.

The young man did not panic, and the Sky Piercing Spear in his hand did not raise his defense, and smiled slightly, full of irony.

"Oh?!"

Mekimon was shocked, and turned around to inquire about the direction of May's fall. As expected, when the grandson's body was still in mid-air, an additional external force suddenly appeared, and a parabola suddenly came, floating seven or eight feet away from the top of the soft mattress, and the falling speed was very amazing.

"Shoot!"

The grandson is the foundation of the family's prosperity, and he doesn't care about killing the boy anymore, he gave the order hatefully, and his body suddenly drifted more than ten feet, and came to the bottom of Mei Jixun's body. The sword was not recovered, and it hit the ground directly, splashing a large area of sand and stones.

Hearing the order, the original masters who had already prepared shot crossbow arrows one after another, flying all over the sky, leaving no gap for Han Yunhao to dodge.

Zhao Pengjian shook the empty crossbow in his hand, on the surface he was silent, but secretly he was happy. The kid doesn't know what to do, he comes back alone to save people, and he really thinks he's a hero? Lonely heroes will die early, and you are no exception.

"Well, no! Why did the arrow fall back again, ah, no!"

He had just moved his steps, but it was too late.

"Alas, sooner or later, I will die, and I should go to the Emerald Red Mansion to have a good time that day, I am really unwilling!" The last thought flashed through his mind, and then he fell into endless darkness.