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"What are you going to do?" Murong Zishan grabbed the long sword handed by Wang Dong, and his face changed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Dong looked at the sky that had just brightened outside the entrance of the cave, turned around and explained: "I heard You Ping say that in addition to the six of them, there are eleven people led by Ding Xin who killed my senior sister. ”

"You Ping?" Murong Zi was stunned.

"That's right," Wang Dong nodded, and calmly analyzed: "According to his confession before he died, the cultivation of the remaining eleven people is around the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, and as disciples of the Sword Fu Sect, they are good at remote control of talismans, but their close combat power is ordinary. ”

Among these eleven people, only Ding Xin, who led the team, has a good strength in long-range attacks and close combat. ”

Murong Zishan nodded suspiciously, I don't know what Wang Dong meant by saying this?

Wang Dong groaned: "In this way, if I want to catch them all, the only way to do this is to use my strengths and avoid weaknesses and get as close to them as possible......"

Next, Wang Dong succinctly explained his plan, which was very simple, but quite risky.

According to his judgment, the successive disappearance of the six people of Lan Qiu Luhui must have made Ding Xin and the others suspicious, unless the other party is stupid and home, he will definitely not send someone to follow the road to investigate the whereabouts of Lan Qiu and the others, but will closely huddle together and advance and retreat together.

Wang Dong was very clear about his strengths and weaknesses, his current cultivation at the third level of the Qi Refining Realm, and the means of long-range attack were lackluster, and it was not enough to be used as the main attack.

If he has a distance from the other party and fights boldly, and the opponent who is scattered and echoes each other from a distance is overwhelming, the means of remote control are enough to make him tired, and a negligence will definitely be over.

After all, he can only use Tiyun Vertical once in a short period of time, and good steel has to be used on the blade, and he won't use it easily.

As for the spirit runes that are pasted with the magic runes and the other party's remote control? Don't be kidding, how can the spirit runes be faster than the release speed of the spirit runes? And it is a large number of spirit runes shot by a group of people like snowflakes?

Or is it even more unwise to exchange spirit talismans with the other party remotely, Wang Dong has not been arrogant to that point, and the sword talisman disciple's talisman control technique is unique, and he has already heard of it.

Weighing the above pros and cons, only after getting as close as possible to the other party, can you make a feat with a thunderous close-range raid in one fell swoop, and can you kill and injure the enemy on a large scale.

He is very sure of this, as long as the distance between the enemy and us is within two zhang, he can solve at least five people at one time with a flash of eight knives, and take advantage of the moment when the rest of the people are caught off guard and lose their minds.

As long as there is no accident halfway, the team of eleven people on the other side will fall apart in an instant, and the remaining four companies will definitely not be able to make many waves, just by cultivating Murong Zishan, who is almost building a foundation and shooting at the same time as him, can take care of it, not to mention his cooperation in pursuit.

It's just "how to get close to the other party", but it is the key to the whole plan, the disappearance of the six people in Lanqiu will inevitably make Ding Xin and others rumored about the grass and trees, and they will be suspicious if there is a disturbance.

How can we convince Ding Xin and the others that they are not a threat to them, and let themselves approach them?

Wang Dong thought of himself, there is a way not to enter the tiger's den to get the tiger, he wants to pretend to be chased and killed and seriously injured.

And in order to deceive Ding Xin and others realistically, he decided to fake the show, and when he was about to approach the other party, he asked Murong Zishan to play the role of a masked female robber who killed people and grabbed treasures, and cut him into a seriously injured appearance that was about to burp and catch a cold.

Of course, this serious injury must be fake, just pay attention to the visual impact effect, and make him bloody and embarrassed, not that the sword pierces through the chest and bones, otherwise how can he perform eight slashes under the serious injury?

However, after hearing Wang Dong's plan, Murong Zishan's face turned pale instantly, and he grabbed the long sword and shook his head repeatedly, "No! How can I do this to you? I can't do it! I can't do it!"

She really can't do it, when she didn't like Wang Dong before, she once viciously and naughtily released the red worm snake in an attempt to destroy Wang Dong's little brother, but now a heart has been trapped by Wang Dong on the pole, but she is afraid that he will be injured a little and suffer a little loss.

Wang Dong's voice instantly deepened, "If you don't have such a bloody capital, how can you wipe out Ding Xin's beasts?" Even if you help me, they are not dead, even if they run away with the help of the sword talisman, I am ashamed of Bai Rong's spirit in the sky." ”

Murong Zishan looked at Wang Dong's deep and resolute eyes, bit his lip tightly and suddenly said loudly: "I'll go instead of you, even if I don't pretend to be seriously injured, it will be easier for me to dispel their vigilance than you." ”

Wang Dong shook his head resolutely, "I, Wang Dong, have already owed Bai Rong for half my life, how can I let you be alone in danger again? Once you make a mistake, I am sorry for you, and I can't forgive myself." ”

"I was willing. Murong Zishan pouted in a hurry, but she didn't regret it.

In her mind, to love someone, you have to give everything for the other person and bear everything, that is, the purity of love, you are me and I am you, regardless of each other, if everything puts your own safety in the first place, it is not love.

Wang Dong tried his best to put his voice soft and slow, he used to be as hard as iron and hurt a girl's heart very stiffly, but he never wanted to hurt the second one so extremely,

"Purple shirt, you are a good girl, but I don't deserve you like this, I am just a passer-by you met by chance when you were frustrated and dazed when you left home. ”

"There are many, many more people like me who have passed by you in your life, and you should not be fooled by the illusion of the moment. ”

"No, it's not like that, I'm really ...... you"

The window paper has been torn, Murong Zi's shirt has been opened, there is no difference in identity in front of love, there is no level of cultivation, and there is no scruple about who speaks first and who dies first, since Wang Dong has made it clear, how can she be willing to retreat, that is not her character.

"Since you can't do it, then I naturally won't force it,"

Wang Dong thought about Bai Rong's guilt and regret, and couldn't bear to hurt Murong Zishan directly, so he smiled after considering the wording: "That's it, if you insist on believing that the feeling for me is not impulsive, then please take care, we will be in front of the Spring Rain Building in Linglong Gefang City ten years later, and we will see you or leave......"

"Now, 10 years later...... In front of the Spring Rain Building...... See you or leave ......"

Murong Zishan looked at Wang Dong's back striding towards the entrance of the cave stupidly, chewing on this sentence silently, and suddenly chased after him regardless of it, "I promise you, when the time comes, I will do it, just ask you not to let me wait for ten years, don't drive me away......"

The sleeves of his clothes were tightly grabbed by two trembling jade hands, Wang Dong sighed secretly, first Bai Rong, then Liu Yue, and at this moment, there is even more Miss Murong, how can I Wang Dong do it? How can I commit the Peach Blossom Tribulation......

Turning his head to look at Murong Zi's tear-filled eyes, Wang Dong secretly had a headache, and pretended to smile lightly on the surface: "Go, go kill with me......"

"Okay. Murong Zishan burst into tears and laughed.

"Come, female robber, put this mask on. ”

"This mask is so ugly......"

......

The two of them came out of the cave, walked through the misty forest, and hurried towards the south.

According to You Ping's confession before his death and Wang Dong's own inference, Ding Xin and others, who were tracking the disciples of the Royal Beast Mountain, were about forty miles away from him.

Last night, there were no stars and no moon, and the night was dark, and he and Murong Zishan stayed in the stone cave overnight, and Ding Xin and the others would definitely not take the night road adventure, so this distance would not change much.

If nothing else, with his and Murong Zishan's extremely fast footsteps, they will be able to catch up before evening.

However, on the way to hurry, Wang Dong and Murong Zishan were besieged by seven strange-shaped demon beasts one after another.

In the midst of this series of battles, Wang Dong witnessed the combat power of Murong Zishan, which was diametrically opposed to her beautiful appearance.

And her long-range attack spells are even more incredible, whether it is the power or the number or the speed of the shot, it makes Wang Dong speechless again and again, the spiritual power at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm is really unfathomable, not covered.

Discovering this, Wang Dong decisively divided his remaining sixty or so spirit runes into two, most of them were handed over to Murong Zishan, and he only kept ten for self-defense......

The two of them fought monsters and beasts and traveled in a hurry, but at noon, the weather in southern Xinjiang changed as soon as it was said, and a light rain actually fell in the gloomy sky.

The miasma between the wet mountains and jungles is charming, and it is difficult to walk, but it allows Wang Dong and the others to more accurately identify the footprints left by Ding Xin and others.

"Brother Wang, look, these mud footprints have not been completely washed away by the rain, those guys should have just passed by, I'm afraid it's not far ahead. ”

Murong Zishan, whose hair was soaked and soaked, squatted on the thin layer of rotten leaves that stepped on it and "squeaked" bubbling water, and the long sword scabbard pulled a fern stained with some mud and rain, and raised the little face with rain and said with great certainty.

Wang Dong wiped the rain from his face, nodded and said in a deep voice: "Purple shirt, it's time for us to act according to the plan." ”

Murong Zishan stood up in response, and saw Wang Dong fall into the muddy water and roll several times in a row, and when he got up again, he was already covered with mud and weeds, and he was a mud monkey alive.

Sacrificing the dragon scale spear and inserting it into the mud beside him, Wang Dong took off the robe of his upper body and bare his chest, and with the help of Murong Zishan, he used silk cloth to wrap his left arm and waist close to his side, and then put on his robe and pulled the empty left sleeve and nodded at Murong Zishan.

Murong Zi's long sword slashed down, and the sleeves of his robe that were almost broken to the shoulder fell to the ground, Wang Dong took out a blood bag containing the blood of the beast, and after tearing it, he spilled all the dark red viscous blood on the broken sleeve of his left shoulder, making the miserable illusion that his left arm was cut off.

"Brother Wang, are you ready?" Murong Ziyi, who was wearing a mask, trembled in his voice, holding a large blood bag in one hand and a long sword in the other.

"Ready, come on. Wang Dong nodded, and saw a series of criss-crossing sword lights suddenly flying, and the "snort" that cut through the flesh and skin of his clothes was heard softly.

After a few breaths, the robes on Wang Dong's chest and back were cut out one by one, and patches of red blood mixed with cold rain silk instantly blurred on the ragged and torn robes......

The wound was soaked in rain and there was a tingling pain, Wang Dong frowned and shook his head after looking at it: "You have to do enough to make a show, this effect is still not bad enough, splash the beast blood in your hand on me." ”

Murong Zishan gritted his silver teeth and had no choice but to comply, looking at Wang Dong, who had become a bloody man, and instructed uneasily: "The storage bag tethered to your waist and hidden close to your body has not deviated, has it? Your entangled left hand must always hold on to it." ”

"Rest assured, everything is under control ......"

Wang Dong, whose face was covered with blood, responded in a deep voice, grabbed the dragon scale spear inserted in the ground with his right hand, turned around and limped away like a lost dog......

It wasn't until Wang Dong called the blood-stained back of the flower child, and was about to disappear into the depths of the dense forest of the lewd rain, that Murong Zishan said coquettishly: "Thief, leave ...... go."