Chapter 1: Hundred Miles of Pursuit
Great Liang Dynasty, Baishan County. In a dense jungle, two figures, one in front and one behind, are shuttling rapidly, driving the surrounding leaves, making bursts of "huh" sounds.
"Poof!"
Suddenly, the figure behind him staggered, opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, a slightly piercing sound, which was a little out of place with the "huh" sound driven by the surrounding leaves.
"Commander Li, how's it going?"
Sensing the movement, the figure in front suddenly stopped, and returned to the figure behind him, looking quite anxious.
This is a young man who looks fifteen or sixteen years old, extremely handsome, and dressed in a light blue shirt. The long black hair was partly tied up by a jasper bun, and partly draped neatly over the shoulders, the watery eyes were extremely clear, and the handsome face had a slight green aura.
In the young man's hand, he held a bloodstained sword, and his pale blue robe was tattered, and blood seeped into it, some of which had been dried.
His chest heaved violently, and his breathing was unusually rapid.
"Master Tianluo, I can't do it, you go quickly, I'll drag the people behind. ”
The speaker was a middle-aged man about forty years old with a beard.
The young man's name is Yun Tianluo, a descendant of the Yun family in Cangyun Mountain, the grandson of the contemporary great elder of the Yun family, and the middle-aged man is one of the Yun family's guards, named Li Kun.
At this time, Li Kun's face was extremely pale, his robe was soaked with blood, and he couldn't see the color, and from time to time there were a few drops of blood dripping from the corners of his clothes.
The long sword in his hand was stuck in the ground, holding the hilt with one hand, half-kneeling on the ground, looking very weak.
"Commander Li, it's not far from Cloud City, hold on!" Yun Tianluo looked into the distance and said a little anxiously.
Li Kun ignored Yun Tianluo's words, with a self-deprecating wry smile on the corner of his mouth: "Twenty years ago, I once liked a woman, her father said that as long as I can enter the top of the Yun family's Cangshan Mountain and become the elite of Cangyun, I will marry her to me. ”
"For this reason, I continue to work hard, but after all, my talent is limited, I don't even know what Cangyun Mountain looks like, and my beloved woman was finally forced to leave me, and I have already married a wife, and three years ago, I died of illness. ”
"If it weren't for the guidance of the Great Elder back then, I wouldn't even be able to mix up the position of a guard commander, and now, if I fight for this life to rescue you, it can be regarded as repaying the Great Elder's guidance back then. ”
Speaking of this, a relieved smile appeared on Li Kun's face: "After so many years, I should also accompany her, in this life, we have no chance to be husband and wife, and we went to the other side of the world, no matter what, I will never let go of her hand again." ”
After speaking, his eyes suddenly froze: "Hurry up, they have caught up." ”
Without waiting for Yun Tianluo to say anything, Li Kun gritted his teeth, slowly stood up, pulled up the long sword on the ground, and said: "Young Master Tianluo, the strength of the Qingfu Sword Sect's protector has reached the third layer of the True Yuan Realm, which is much stronger than my heyday, with my current situation, at most, it will be too late to stop him with a pillar of incense!"
Speaking of the back, Commander Li's voice even turned into a low roar, and then, he slapped Yun Tianluo's chest with one palm.
This palm he controlled extremely accurately, not only did not cause any damage to Yun Tianluo, but also sent him hundreds of meters away.
"Let's go, these people have been chasing and killing us for hundreds of miles all the way, and they will definitely not give up, but when they arrive in Cloud City, even if they are from the Qingfu Sword Sect, they will not dare to attack the children of the Yun family easily!"
"Those two Demon Yuan Essence Pills are related to the rise and fall of the Yun family, they must go back alive and be handed over to the head of the family!"
Seeing the clouds falling, Li Kun shouted, and the whole person disappeared into the jungle like a phantom.
Looking at the direction in which Li Kun disappeared, Yun Tianluo had a sad face, he knew that Li Commander would definitely die if he went.
Since he was a child, he had never seen his parents, only one relative, the Great Elder, but the Great Elder had been in retreat all year round, and almost never asked him about it.
Some of the high-level members of the Yun family, except for the head of the family, the rest of the people seem to have hated him since he was a child, and they don't want to see him, and some of his peers will also bully him from time to time.
Only Li Tongjiang often cares about him, making him feel that in fact, there is still the warmth of the elders shining on him.
Just as Yun Tianluo recalled the previous scenes, the sound of a fight came into his ears.
As far as I could see, the jungle in the distance was shaking violently, and countless birds were rising into the sky, leaving the land of right and wrong.
"Qingfu Sword Sect, one day, I will make you pay the price!"
After staring at it for a few breaths, Yun Tianluo's fists were only clenched together, his nails had already been inserted into the flesh and blood, and then, countless cold lights appeared in his eyes, disappearing into the depths of the jungle.
In the dense forest, the battle continues.
At this time, Li Kun was not only covered in blood, but even his slightly vicissitudes of life face were stained red with blood, and his eyes were also densely covered with bloodshots.
He was clutching the long sword in his hand tightly, staring at the two people in front of him.
Following his gaze, less than twenty meters away from him, two figures, one old and one young, were standing opposite him.
Both of them had a cyan long sword embroidered on their chests, which was the symbol of the Qingfu Sword Sect.
Although the young man was a little embarrassed, his body was still clean, but the old man was covered in blood, but his breath was extremely normal, and the blood was not his own!
"Zhao Yan, do you really want to kill them all? Don't forget, Tianluo Young Master, but the grandson of our Yun Family Great Elder, the anger of the Great Elder, is not something that you, a small protector of the Qingfu Sword Sect, can bear!"
Commander Li's voice was a little low, but it carried a thick threat.
"Joke, robbed my Qingfu Sword Sect disciple's things, not to mention Yun Qingsong's grandson, even if it is the young patriarch of your Yun family, he will not be killed! Besides, Yun Qingsong's old thing, he hasn't shown up for so many years, who knows if he is already angry because of what happened back then. ”
With a cold snort, Zhao Yan turned around and said to the young man behind him: "The Demon Yuan Essence Pill is definitely not in his hands, I will deal with him, you go after that kid, no matter whether the person is dead or alive, you must snatch the Demon Yuan Essence Pill back!"
"Yes, Master!"
The young man saluted respectfully to Zhao Yan, turned around and chased in the direction of Yun Tianluo's escape.
"I'm here, don't think about it!"
With a loud shout, Li Kun's whole body was suddenly wrapped in bloodlight, his breath soared instantly, his feet stomped on the ground, the whole person rose into the air, the long sword in his hand swept in all directions, and countless fierce sword qi instantly swept towards the young man.
"You're not enough!"
Zhao Yan's reaction was also extremely fast, and at the same time as seeing Li Kun's movements, the long sword in his hand waved in the sky, and a dazzling sword suddenly slashed towards countless sword qi in the sky.
Snort!
As a deep voice sounded, the sword qi in the sky was instantly disturbed by the dazzling sword light, and the aura was greatly reduced, spreading to the surroundings like a blooming firework.
"Ahh
Although the sword qi was scattered, the sharp air flow still cut small holes on the young man's body, although he was not seriously injured, but he was quite embarrassed.
"Burn life!"
Zhao Yan's face was a little gloomy, and he drank to the injured teenagers not far away: "Don't go yet!"
The young man didn't have much to do, turned around and walked in the direction where Yun Tianluo had fled just now.
"Don't think!"
With a loud shout, the long sword in Li Kun's hand danced in mid-air, and countless spiritual powers converged, forming a huge sword ray, slashing towards the young man.
"Hmph, even if you burn your life, what if you are really afraid that the old man will not succeed? Qingfu Sword Technique, the sword breaks through mountains and rivers!"
With a cold snort, Zhao Yan's whole body spiritual power gushed out like a volcanic eruption, and then all gathered around his long sword, and between the calcium carbide sparks, a lightsaber was also formed in front of him.
With a slight slash of his long sword in front of him, the lightsaber flew out at a rapid pace, heading towards Commander Li.