This knife is really related to himself, and he can automatically correct the deviation when he throws it.

It's a pity that he threw it away. Honestly, he would love to go into the dream world again.

What's more, Lu Yao shot him with a ghost eye bow before, and the broken knife also gave him a warning.

What a good knife.

He Lingchuan sighed secretly in his heart, and when he ran, his fist crossed his waist, and suddenly he felt that the scabbard was a little wrong, and looked down-

The broken knife was still there, lying quietly in its sheath.

“……”

He Lingchuan was overjoyed, and touched the handle of the knife several times before remembering that Sun Fuping's short pestle would automatically fly back to his master.

In other words, these two are at least the same level of treasure!

Since the broken knife automatically flew back, that is to say, this treasure recognizes him as the master?

Hi Da Pu Ben!

But when did this confession take place? It seems that he has not performed the ritual of confessing the Lord with blood at all.

The situation did not allow him to think, because He Lingchuan suddenly found that the thief army below was divided into two routes, each going in one direction.

This is not infighting, Lu Yao and Pei Xinyong did not quarrel, they just separated after a simple word, it was more like a division of labor.

Among them, Pei Xinyong took the wrong road, and there was a three-fold downhill in front of him, like a terraced rice field - He Lingchuan didn't understand, why did this guy have to go there, and he walked so confidently?

Unbeknownst to him, it was the result of the misalignment of the sound caused by the mist array under the mountain cloth. Pei Xinyong really thought that the stone fell from there, and the footsteps sounded from there.

Lu Yao's direction is right.

The broken knife swirled around and slashed the kestrel, making Lu Yao think that the knife was coming from that direction, and he naturally thought that the scout who shot was also in that direction.

The fog reversed the direction of his cognition. As a result, the wrong is right.

He led his men and accelerated towards the ridge.

Seeing this scene clearly, He Lingchuan couldn't help but say: "Lu Yao is chasing here, what a chance!" ”

Lian Deng smiled bitterly: "Brother Chuan, can you say something to someone, is it a good opportunity for Lu Yao to chase after you?" "Is there a good chance of being killed?

"Without a kestrel to show the way, it won't be long before he turns himself unconscious." He Lingchuan remained optimistic, "But he has separated from Pei Xinyong, we can go to Pei Xinyong." ”

"Looking for Pei Xinyong?" Lian Deng wasn't sure, "General Wu had already summoned him with a trap bird before, and since he was walking with Lu Yao, the two of them probably made peace or formed an alliance. It's too dangerous for us to show up. ”

"Who said we're going to show up?" He Lingchuan smiled, "Don't forget that I can see them, but they can't see me." ”

"Be careful!" Lian Deng suddenly grabbed him and dragged him back.

Listening to the sound of "whoosh", a flying axe grazed He Lingchuan's waist, breaking two small trees with thick bowls, and then nailed into a piece of bluestone.

He Lingchuan broke out in a cold sweat.

his uncle, if it weren't for Lian Deng's quick hand, he would have almost been cut off by an axe!

This axe belongs to Lu Yao. The thief has already discovered him?

He Lingchuan turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Lu Yao standing ten zhang behind, scolding in his mouth:

"Wu Na thief, let me find him, I will definitely cut him into seventeen or eighteen pieces for drinking!"

He was in a bad mood, and he didn't think much about how to cook.

He Lingchuan and Lian Deng glanced at each other and exhaled softly.

Sure enough, Lu Yao beckoned, and the axe nailed to the stone automatically flew back.

Fortunately, this guy just flipped his axe to vent his anger by relying on the automatic flying back of his weapon, and he didn't really see the two of them.

Indiscriminate attacks or something, the most terrifying.

He Lingchuan ran faster than a rabbit, and in the blink of an eye, he was far away from Lu Yao's army.

……

The sound of footsteps and the sound of falling stones were very close, Pei Xinyong judged that the other party was less than five or six zhang away from him, so he chased after him with a turn of the horse's head.

He knew very well that the only way to catch the enemy here was to be fast.

Before the other party escaped, he was pulled out of his original form.

Of course, the brigade followed him around the corner.

However, before they ran out of ten zhang, the two riders on the far left suddenly screamed and fell down the mountain.

The cold sweat of the others brushed the ground: it looked like a low bush!

At this moment, two arrows were shot out of the dense fog, and they swooped twice and stuck to the ground two feet in front of Pei Xinyong's horse's hooves.

Pei Xin bravely pulled the reins, and the horse Xi Yuren stood up and stopped instantly.

"Who?"

He could see that the two arrows were very warny, but not hostile.

"General Wu Shaoyi's left flank forward, Lian Deng!" The voice came from the white mist, but this time, Pei Xinyong didn't dare to move without permission.

Lian Deng continued: "If you go further, it will be a bottomless abyss! ”

He Lingchuan, who was standing beside him, grinned silently: This kid is also a master of bluffing.

What abyss is there between them and Pei Xinyong? It's all Taiping Road, and there is no one with a turn.

Of course, even Deng himself couldn't see it, he just followed He Lingchuan's instructions and shot arrows to the ground five zhang away.

This intimidation was like a spell, directly nailing Pei Xinyong's team on the spot, and he didn't dare to move for a moment.

The unseen threat is the most terrifying.

Lian Deng then said: "General Wu wants me to ask you, why did you go with the Lu thief, and why did you go all the way with the murderer who killed the Holy Master?" ”

The two sentences of dark thunder in and out of the words bombarded Pei Xinyong to the outside, and he lost his voice: "What did you say?" ”

"Wu Shaoyi is still alive?"

"The Holy Master really killed Lu Yao?"

The voices of these two questions are higher than the other.

He Lingchuan heard his excitement and nodded to Lian Deng.

Wu Shaoyi sent Lian Deng over, because this person gave him a mouthful of tongues, and he could speak clearly in a few words. Now he is also showing his talents:

"General Wu passed the book with the Organ Bird, didn't General Pei receive it?"

"Trap birds?" Pei Xinyong was puzzled, "I only received the trap bird sent by Lu Yao." Didn't Wu Shaoyi be bitten to death by the crocodile god, you said he was still alive? ”

"General Wu is alive and well, but he came by water by the crocodile god!" Lian Deng said, "General Wu sent me to ask you first, with us or with Lu Thief?" ”

The crocodile god didn't eat Wu Shaoyi, but became his mount? This is too exaggerated, Pei Xinyong didn't dare to believe it: "Lu Yao killed the Holy Master, do you have evidence in your hands?" ”

"The Ghost Eye Bow of the Holy Master is in Lu Yao's hand, and there are countless witnesses; Lu Yao used the black dragon essence blood treasured by the Holy Master as bait to lure the crocodile god into the Fairy Spirit Lake, waiting for an opportunity to ambush you and General Wu, intending to seize power when the three armies met! Lian Deng sneered, "When the Woling Pass was broken, there were rumors that Lu Yao killed the Holy Master, is there no reason for it?" Now that you listen to this, if you say that the death of the Holy Master has nothing to do with him, do you believe it? ”

Pei Xinyong's eyes flashed. He has always been worried about the crocodile god entering Xianling Lake with Lu Yao, and he can also see that Lu Yao is not telling the truth at all.

Black dragon essence blood, this is the truth?

"You're hiding in the fog, how can I be sure, you're really Liandeng?" He said in a deep voice, "Also, why can you move freely in the fog, is this Wu Shaoyi's method?" ”

If Wu Shaoyi laid down the fog, it would not be strange that his subordinates shuttled freely in the fog; If the fog was released by officers and soldiers, and the person in front of him was really Lian Deng, then the meaning behind this was very far-reaching.

Don't?

"Of course, it's General Wu's means." Lian Deng came out of the fog with a sable squatting on his shoulder.

He stopped, but the sable landed lightly, swaggered towards Pei Xinyong, jumped on the horse's head with a slight jump, and stood there and swung its tail at him.

The sable is Wu Shaoyi's spiritual pet, and Pei Xinyong has teased it many times, and even the small miscellaneous hair on its forehead is very familiar, of course, it can be recognized at a glance.

The most important thing is that people can lie, but spiritual pets are not easy to rebel.

Pei Xinyong asked Sable: "Is he really Liandeng?" ”

Sable nodded.

"He's telling the truth?"

Sable moved his beard: "Yes! ”

"So, where is Wu Shaoyi?"

"On the way." Sable said, "My master said, 'He can harm me, and he can hurt you', before our men arrive, be careful to break out and attack back and forth!" ”

"By the way, raising the blue flag in wartime is still the same as before!"

At this time, the dense fog on Pei Xinyong's left side suddenly disturbed, and a group of people and horses rushed over.

It was Lu Yao who went out to find no one and rushed back to meet Pei Xinyong. In the fog, once the strip of cloth is cut, I am afraid that I will be cut off from my teammates.

In such an unstable environment, the number of people is strength, and unity is safe.

As soon as the sable spoke, Lian Deng retreated into the fog.

As soon as Lu Yao appeared, the sable jumped off the horse and jumped up to the branch next to him.

With Pei Xinyong and others in the way, Lu Yao couldn't see clearly, but as soon as the sable got on the branch, he stopped, stared at him twice, bared his teeth, and then jumped into the fog and disappeared.

After this pause, Lu Yao looked at it clearly, and his heart couldn't help jumping:

Isn't that Wu Shaoyi's spiritual pet?

Sable is here, isn't Wu Shaoyi also here?

Thinking of Wu Shaoyi, his scalp is numb. The crocodile god can't be killed, but instead becomes the man on his mount, why is the surname Wu suddenly so evil?

No, they don't have horses, they can't be so fast!

Lu Yao asked with apprehension: "What's the situation?" ”

"Two of my people have fallen!" Pei Xinyong pointed to the dense fog not far away, "What about you, did you catch the scout?" ”

Lu Yao shook his head, his face was heavy, and he also returned empty-handed.

Pei Xinyong exhaled, looking very irritable.

Lu Yao saw that he didn't mention a sable, and he was even more suspicious, and asked, "What is that...... just now?"

Before the word "thing" could be spoken, he suddenly had a stir: You can't ask!

There were groups of bandits behind him, and Wu Shaoyi's old department accounted for the majority. He asked now, if Pei Xinyong answered truthfully, what would he, the novices, think?

Will you continue to follow him, or will you return to your old master?

The human heart cannot stand the test and cannot be made to make a choice!

Pei Xinyong was at a loss: "What did you say?" ”

"No, nothing." Lu Yao still swallowed the question hard. The more he looked at Pei Xinyong, the more he felt that this person's gaze wandered, and he must have said something to Sable. That is to say, Pei Xinyong probably knows that Wu Shaoyi is not dead, and the two sides have already set up a line!

Are they planning, how to plot against him?

In the fog of this fairyland, which is both a fairyland and a desperate situation, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Lu Yao's entire back.