The bandit king recited the spell, and a light purple electric snake flashed above the longbow, and after an instant, it was submerged into the black arrow, and the black arrow came out of the string, carrying a sharp wind. Han Cang was dialing the crossbow arrow, and suddenly a spirit suddenly stirred in his heart, and through the layers of gun shadows, he saw the large and surprisingly large "long arrow", and it was obvious that this was not an ordinary arrow. Han Cang didn't dare to be careless, his true qi was full, his robe was hunting, and at that moment, he pressed the handle of the gun with his right hand, and with a loud shout in his mouth, the spear suddenly rose upward.

Meng Xiao was in Han Cang's arms, his face was facing outward, and the tips of the arrows glowing with cold light in his eyes shot instantly, but he couldn't speak, otherwise he would have to be scared and scream, but he kept cursing in his heart, "Lao Tzu just did something stupid in anger, why the hell should he be scared to death by this nightmare?"

In the dark night, I only heard a gabba sound, and the loud noise was heard a few miles away, it was Han Cang's spear that picked up the black arrow, the two strong collided, the gun in Han Cang's hand couldn't bear the impact, and the gaba broke into two from the middle, and the black arrow sent by the bandit king seemed to have no less strength, only slightly changed the direction, and flew over Han Cang's head, Han Cang held two and a half sections of the gun, and dialed the crossbow arrows left and right, and was also surprised in his heart, but he heard the bandit king laugh arrogantly twice, "What a man, this king will leave you a whole corpse today!"

Han Cang's eyebrows frowned slightly, and gradually calmed down at this time, more than 100 evil bandits were not easy to deal with, coupled with the powerful black arrows, he thought to himself that even if he could kill these evil bandits, he was afraid that it would not be easy to retreat, not to mention that there were important things to do, and he couldn't delay, seeing that the villagers had almost fled, as soon as he thought of this, Han Cang's wrists flipped over, and the two halves of the guns flew out of his hands, and with two poofs, he pierced through the two bandits holding the longbow, and at the same time, Han Cang waved his sleeves to dial the much sparse crossbow arrows, but Han Cang's ability to deter the bandits, and he forgot to shoot for a while。

Han Cang killed two bandits, his legs were slightly forced, the fire was a natural beast, he roared to the sky, and took half a step back, the bandit king suddenly shouted, and his bandits stepped forward to hold the longbow, and surrounded Han Cang with the intention of trapping him, Han Cang strangled the fire, his legs suddenly exerted force, and yelled, "Drive!" The four hooves of the Liaoyuan fire turned over, the howl was like thunder, this roar was earth-shattering, and there were suddenly more than a dozen inferior horses among the bandits who could not support it and collapsed, and the Liaoyuan fire galloped forward for more than ten zhang and suddenly jumped up, and flew over the heads of the bandit king and others.

"Huh?" The bandit king didn't expect it, but he felt more and more that the Liaoyuan Fire God Horse was very much, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to chase after him, and ordered the soldiers to turn the longbow around, and shouted at Han Cang's back, "Song Tianshi help me!" After that, another black arrow was wound, the bow was seven feet open, and with a whoosh, the string moved like thunder, and the arrow shot out like lightning, shooting towards Han Cang's back, and those crossbow bandits who were originally on the periphery also reacted quickly, turned around and dialed the crossbow towards Han Cang, and the arrows fell like rain for a while.

The leap of Liaoyuan Fire was almost effortless, but Meng Xiao almost flew out of Han Cang's arms, unable to speak, but a pair of small hands seemed to have a little strength, desperately grasping the swaddling clothes that wrapped him, and waiting for the Liaoyuan Fire to land, Han Cang freed his hands and wrapped Meng Xiao with his left arm, and Meng Xiao's heart was a little more confident.

"Drive!" Han Cang desperately urged the fire, although those crossbows were not a treasure, but the crossbow arrows shot could reach nearly a hundred zhang away, much more lethal than ordinary bows and arrows, the fire of the plain jumped out of more than ten zhang, and ran wildly, but in the end, the crossbow was fast, plus the bandit king shot a black arrow, Han Cang hugged Meng Xiao with one hand, and waved the iron sleeve with the other hand to dial back, most of the crossbow arrows were dropped by him, but it was the black arrow that broke through the air silently.

The sound is like a broken drum, dull and unclear, but the black arrow breaks the wind, in the panic Han Cang leaned forward on the horse's back, almost fell, the moment was not small, he didn't dare to fight hard, he took advantage of the situation to lower his body on the fire of the plain, clinging to the tiger's back, only to hear a whoosh sound passed by his ears, and the strong wind blew his cheeks painfully, but fortunately he avoided it, but he didn't know that this bow and arrow were extraordinary, when Han Cang leaned over, the evil qi on the black arrow had already infected the burden on his back. Liaoyuan Fire took the opportunity to vacate its hooves, and in the blink of an eye, it left Mengjia Village, and all the evil bandits in Heilong Mountain were left behind.

The speed of the fire is naturally not comparable to those evil bandits, and the bandit king also feels that Han Cang is powerful and doesn't want to fight with him, even if Song Tianshi repeatedly told him to slaughter the old and young in Mengjia Village and not let go of a living person, but before that, dozens of villagers had been let go by Han Cang, so he didn't take Meng Xiao too seriously.

"Drive!" Han Cang urged the original fire to travel more than 30 miles, but he didn't find that Meng Xiao's face in his arms was red at this time, like two fires, and Meng Xiao was experiencing the greatest pain in his life at this time, together with the memory of being Meng Xiangbin, he had never been so uncomfortable, his whole body was extremely itchy, every inch of skin, every pore, even the internal organs, the bones were itchy, as if there were thousands of ants gnawing in the body, constantly from the top of the head to the soles of the feet, from the soles of the feet to the heart, although he would also be held down by Cathy to scratch the itch when he was joking before, but the itch was a drop in the bucket compared to now, and now it seems to be bitten by mosquitoes in the heart socket and bitten in the throat and eyes, even has the heart to die, he hates to bite his tongue and kill himself, and no matter what kind of words can express one ten-thousandth.

"Ahhh

"Drive!" Taking advantage of the light wind and clouds, Han Cang had no intention of resting for the time being, so he hit the horse and went straight to the east, the bandits of Heilong Mountain were doing evil in this area, I am afraid that it is not far from the old nest, and it is inevitable that there will be branches or stay away from this place first. Under the moonlight, the fire is like a lone lamp, going over the mountains and mountains. In the second half of the night, Han Cang left Mengjia Village for almost three hours, the night was as cold as water, the bright moon was in the sky, Meng Xiao was itching to death, not to mention, Han Cang was also exhausted, the fire was full of smoke and dust, and the original shining pupils were now slightly tired, and he ran for three days and three nights in a row, and he was already sleepy and tired.

Down to a mountain col, Han Cang calculated that this place is at least eight or nine hundred miles away from Mengjia Village, and the mountains are continuous on all sides, thinking that it is impossible for those bandits to chase them, in the night, the mountains are like lurking tigers, insects and pigs are stung, birds and beasts are not happy, just stop to rest. Han Cang chose a leeward depression and lit a bonfire, although the open fire did not have the slightest deterrent to the demons and monsters, but the ordinary beasts were reluctant to approach, the long night was a good opportunity for them to find things, the dark night was the best cover for hunting, and those smaller beasts seemed to have a natural fear of open fire.

The fire was lying next to the fire, and Han Cang could finally stop and take a breath, looking at the swaying firelight, Han Cang's heart couldn't help but sigh, and he didn't know what happened to his eldest brother Chen Long now, he was distracted for a moment, but suddenly remembered Meng Xiao on his chest, "This kid didn't cry or make trouble at the beginning, could it be that it's already done?" Thinking of this, Han Cang hurriedly untied his baggage and held Meng Xiao in front of him, and he was stunned at first glance.

Meng Xiao's little face was flushed, his cheeks were bulging, and a pair of eyes were red like rabbits, "This, what's wrong with this child?" Han Cang didn't know that Meng Xiao was not yet full moon at this time, and it was the black arrow that hit the burden that stimulated the demonic energy of the demon holy relic, and the baby who was not yet full moon was infected by the demonic qi, as if it had been reborn, and the demon root had been deeply planted in the body, but Han Cang didn't know all this, and Meng Xiao didn't know either.

Han Cang held Meng Xiao, his eyes were facing each other, these few hours, Meng Xiao was exhausted, the demonic qi soaked into the limbs and hundreds of remains, and planted the demon root, if he didn't have the memory of being Meng Xiangbin, I am afraid that at this time he has become an unconscious demon seed, still so, after absorbing almost forty percent of the demonic qi leaked out, Meng Xiao's young body can no longer withstand the infusion of demonic energy, and the remaining demonic qi is accepted by the holy relic again.

Looking at Meng Xiao's strange appearance, Han Cang felt a thrill in his heart, "Isn't this kid a monster?" This thought flashed in Han Cang's heart, and then he remembered how Cathy loved the child before she died, "Hey, he is also a hard-working person." Thinking of this, Han Cang gently put Meng Xiao's swaddling clothes next to the fire, and now he has less than a month of longevity left, but he didn't ask where the child's mother's maiden home is, although he didn't have time to send it in person, and he would ask the people of Tianjing Mountain to help him in the future, but I am afraid that now, the child will be helpless in the future and will become a poor orphan.

No longer invaded by demonic energy, the itch in Meng Xiao's body is finally a little better, at this time he was lying on the ground and couldn't move, the fire next to him came into view, and the man who had just rescued himself from the bandit's knife sat aside in a daze, until now, Meng Xiao or Meng Xiangbin still felt that he just had a ridiculous dream, the only thing that made him depressed was that he didn't seem to be able to control the development of the dream, and it was more like a nightmare, knowing that it was a dream, but he couldn't wake up.

"Could it be because the doctor gave me the medicine?" Meng Xiao was still thinking nonsense, and even connected the itching in his body just now to the real situation, "It seems that the car accident hurt me very badly, but I heard that the itch is due to the growth of new flesh, it must be like this!" With such thoughts, Meng Xiao's mood finally improved a little.

Unconsciously, Han Cang sat by the fire and fell asleep, almost two or three hours later, the east gradually whitened, the soft sunlight sprinkled on his face, and the bonfire at his feet had burned to ashes, Han Cang fought a cold war, only then did he suddenly wake up, and saw Meng Xiao also with two small eyes closed, and hurriedly picked him up with an "oops", "It's all my fault that I'm too tired, this weather puts you on the ground alone, if the ice is broken, how can you be worthy of your parents?"

Han Cang's words Meng Xiao heard clearly, although he closed his eyes but did not fall asleep, and when Han Cang picked him up, Meng Xiao opened his eyes, those eyes were as clear as autumn water, and the previous "rabbit" image is very different, Han Cang saw that Meng Xiao was fine, and he was very happy in his arms, "I didn't expect that I Han Cang had been adrift for half a life, and I could still have you with me when I was dying." ”

Han Cang has never been married in his life, and he can't even talk to a woman, let alone have children, and now he sees that Meng Xiao is cute, and he pities his life experience, although he knows that taking Meng Xiao will cause a lot of trouble, he still unties the baggage and ties it to his chest.