Murong Bai rode a sweaty and bloody horse, galloping all the way, in addition to letting the horses rest and eating grass and drinking, Murong Bai ate, drank and slept on horseback, so in his early twenties, Murong Bai came to a dirt slope not far from the Falling Moon City. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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"Boy, have you thought about it, how can I save your good friend this time?" the bastard began.

Murong Bai was stunned for a while, and said in his heart when the bastard learned to play poor, "Their brother and sister are my best friends, what is good, do you want to go there." ”

"Hehe, it's not that the old man wants to go there, but to tell the truth. The bastard pouted.

Murong Bai didn't bother to pay attention to the bastard anymore, and immediately looked up at Falling Moon City, and after a little silence, he urged the horse into the woods at the foot of Daheng Mountain, because there was still an hour before it got dark, and it was naturally more convenient to save people at night.

Although with Murong Bai's current strength, there is no need to be afraid of Wang Dingtian at all, in order to rescue the Han Shan brothers and sisters smoothly and safely, some strategies must be adopted.

In the woods, Murong Bai took out a large bag of braised meat and green wine, and ate and drank in a big gulp, not much time, after the wine and meat were full, Murong Bai sat cross-legged under a big tree, meditating and resting, while thinking about how to save people.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, night has quietly fallen, and the surroundings are as dark as ink.

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After Murong Bai exhaled a breath of turbidity, his eyes flashed, and he immediately got up and tied the sweaty and bloody BMW to a big tree, and then took out a puppet filled with spirit stones and connected it to the reins, and hid it on the top of the big tree, so that he could prevent someone from stealing the horse.

Seeing that the horses were temporarily unharmed, Murong Bai changed into a set of black night clothes, holding a Ming Hong knife, and with a flicker, he ran towards the west of Falling Moon City, Murong Bai did not choose to enter the city directly, because he knew a secret passage that he had not walked for many years, and this secret passage could directly enter the city.

After a while, Murong Bai came to a stinky ditch under the city wall, pinched his nose and went down to the ditch, the cat walked for about a stick of incense on his waist, and saw a half-human-high, rusty iron fence in front of him, Murong Bai looked at the iron fence and smiled, this dog hole was sealed at some point, but this was not difficult for him.

Murong Bai, after a little bit of aura, with a slight wave of the Ming Hong Knife in his hand, the iron fence that had been soaked in stinky water for a long time was suddenly split in half.

Murong Bai walked in, and there were many rats in the stinky ditch, all of which were burned to death by the red light emitted by Murong Bai's palm, so after walking half a burnt of incense, Murong Bai came out under a crooked neck tree.

Without caring about changing into clean clothes, Murong Bai unfolded his body and swished, like a raccoon cat, galloping on the empty street.

When approaching the southeast area of the city, Murong Bai stomped on the soles of his feet, and the next moment, he flew up to the house, stepping on the roof ridge, like a swiftly flying geese, and galloped towards the manor where the Wang family was located.

At the same time, the Wang family's martial arts training ground was brightly lit, and Wang Dingtian was teaching a group of disciples on the square.

In the center of the martial arts training ground, on top of two white stone pillars that are about a foot high, a man and a woman are tied with purple gold chains, the man's face is full of stubble, his head is drooping, and he looks depressed.

The woman's clothes were ragged, and her hair covered her face, but her graceful figure still looked graceful under the illumination of the lamplight. These two are the Han Shan brothers and sisters who have suffered a lot.

"Okay, let's practice here today, and then continue tomorrow morning. Wang Dingtian yawned and said to the disciples.

"Yes, family master" After all the disciples hugged their fists at Wang Dingtian, most of them returned to their places of residence, and only five or six disciples in yellow clothes stayed with hesitant faces.

One of the disciples, who was tall and had a face like a crown of jade, saluted Wang Dingtian and said, "Uncle, won't torture those two people tonight?"

As he spoke, this tall disciple with a face like a crown of jade pointed at Han Shan and Han Qingqing tied to the stone pillar with his hand.

"The old man forgot, Wang Tong, you lead Wang Hu and them, go to interrogate, remember not to kill people, and after you are done, don't forget to activate the defensive formation in case someone rescues them out. With that, Wang Dingtian glanced at the Han Shan brothers and sisters, and two cold lights suddenly shot out of their eyes.

After so many days, the two brothers and sisters just don't tell Murong Bai's whereabouts, their mouths are hard enough, but the old man has a way, and he is not afraid that Murong Bai will not show up.

After snorting coldly, Wang Dingtian stepped out of the martial arts training ground.

And Wang Tong took a few of Wang Hu's disciples and walked directly towards the stone pillar.

"Han Shan, why are you suffering, now Murong Bai is living freely outside, but you are suffering here, tsk, I really apologize for you" Wang Tong looked at Han Shan, who was tied to the stone pillar and was dying, and said with a smile.

Han Shan slowly raised his head, slowly opened his godless eyes through the messy hair scattered on his forehead, glanced at Wang Tong, and did not speak.

"What, are you still going to resist?" Wang Hu, who was behind Wang Tong, stepped forward and grabbed Han Shan's chin, and said fiercely.

"Phew" Han Shan held back for a while, and finally a mouthful of blood foam spurted out and sprayed on Wang Hu's face.

"You are looking for death" Wang Hu was furious, raised his palm, and slapped it on Han Shan's already swollen cheek.

Han Shan's eyes suddenly flashed with stars, but the monstrous anger in his chest supported him to continue to stare at Wang Hu.

"Brother Tiger, this Han Shan is a hard bone, let's play with his sister. A thin, withered, yellow-faced disciple with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks glanced at Han Qingqing's graceful figure and said with a strange look in his eyes.

"Han Shan, don't eat the toast of the horse, eat the penalty wine, today I will give you another chance to tell Murong Bai's whereabouts, otherwise your sister's face will have another beautiful scar. Wang Tong said with a gloomy face.

Although Han Shan is a tough guy, although he has a pair of iron bones, he also has a fatal weakness, that is, his sister Han Qingqing, whenever the disciples of the Wang family torture and beat Han Qingqing, Han Shan's heart is almost broken, and he almost bites his tongue and commits suicide a few times.

If it weren't for the faint hope in their hearts, the Han Shan brothers and sisters would have committed suicide long ago.

"You beasts, Brother Bai will definitely kill you in the future. Han Qingqing raised her pale and bloodless face and shouted at Wang Tong.

"Yo he, little Niangpi, if it weren't for the order of the head of the family, you would have been given by our brothers a long time ago, but now the master has long lost interest in you, tsk, you are now a ghost, the master looks disgusting" Wang Tong looked at Han Qingqing's eyes, and there was an inexplicable evil fire.

At this time, Wang Hu let go of Han Shan and walked towards Han Qingqing, and as he walked, a bright dagger appeared in his hand.

Wang Hu grabbed Han Qingqing's long hair, put the dagger on Han Qingqing's face, lowered his voice and said, "Little Niangpi, call me three good brothers, and I will spare you today, otherwise there will be another earthworm on your face." ”