A figure swooped through the sky-high flames, still carrying a raging fire on its body, towards Meng Mulie.

Meng Mulie stretched out his palm and plunged into the raging flames, pinching the figure's neck accurately.

"In vain."

Yi Xiaodao, who was choked by the neck, struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free at all, and the flames on his body became smaller and extinguished little by little, and finally completely extinguished.

Meng Mulie grinned and was about to speak.

Suddenly, the "Yi Xiaodao" in his hand suddenly swelled up and turned into a big fat man, which then burst open, and a scorching fire rushed straight into Meng Mulie's face.

The sudden attack caught Meng Mulie a little off guard, and he took a few steps back, stretched out his hand and slapped him with a slap, extinguishing the flames. At the same time, he retreated in a hurry, for fear that some new tricks would appear.

Where Yi Xiaodao stood, the flames that rushed to the sky had been extinguished, but there was nothing, how could there be any figure of Yi Xiaodao?

Meng Mulie raised his eyes and looked around, and to the north, a figure rushed away, it was Yi Xiaodao who took the opportunity to escape.

"A little ability, just a little!"

Meng Mulie was about to set off to chase after him, when suddenly a pleasant flute sounded out.

"Huh?"

While hearing this flute, Meng Mulie clearly felt that he couldn't move.

"There are really a lot of masters in the Central Plains." Meng Mulie looked to the south, and nine people stood in a row, it was the White Star Dragon and the Yin and Yang Eight Sons who were chasing Yi Xiaodao.

The eight sons of Yin and Yang looked at each other, they didn't know who this man was, they only knew that judging from his clothes and clothing, he was from Beiyi, so Yao Qingmiao made a move.

The moment Bai Xinglong saw Meng Mulie turn his head, his heart was shocked and angry. I didn't expect to meet Meng Mulie here!

Zhu Sangqiu noticed Bai Xinglong's expression, and guessed seven or eight points in his heart: "Is he the Beiyi Khan Meng Mulie?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, there is still some distance from returning to the city, how could this Beiyi Khan appear here? Is it back to the city...

"Zhu Lao, what should I do?" Gun Yinjiao asked Zhu Sangqiu, after all, he is the oldest here, and he has the most experience in the rivers and lakes.

"Take him, Daqi will no longer be disturbed by Beiyi, and the young master can sit back and relax, what is there to hesitate?" Luo Wei was the first to say what he thought here, wanting to take down Meng Mulie directly here.

After all, if the eight sons of yin and yang shoot together, there will be few defeats.

Bai Xinglong persuaded: "We are not his opponents, I propose to avoid them first." ”

Yao Qingmiao's flute sounded high-pitched, indicating his existence. The meaning couldn't be more obvious, he had already restrained Meng Mulie.

"I don't have time to entangle with him here, let's go back to the city as soon as possible." Jian Liuyun is only worried about He Yue'er's safety now.

"Have you discussed it? Would you like to hear from me? Meng Mulie's face was cold, and it didn't feel good to be left aside.

Yao Qingmiao hurriedly said: "I have already restrained him, now kill him here, everything will be over!" ”

As soon as he spoke, the sound of the flute stopped, and Meng Mulie turned around, so frightened that Yao Qingmiao played again, and continued to control Meng Mulie.

"Then let's do it!" Jian Liuyun drew his sword and rushed towards Meng Mulie first.

"Be careful!" Bai Xinglong caught up with him with an arrow step, his speed was much faster than Jian Liuyun, and he grabbed her waist and took her to the side.

Jian Liuyun's cheeks were slightly red, and no man had ever put his hands around her waist!

But now is not the time to get distracted, and said angrily: "What are you doing! ”

Bai Xinglong looked at Meng Mulie vigilantly, who stood in place, motionless, as if he was really frozen.

"I'm here to save you! If you rush up just now, you'll definitely die! "Bai Xinglong knows that if Yi Xiaodao can't beat them, they won't be opponents.

In the past six years, Yi Xiaodao has grown too much, and even he has never seen the black flame that day. Obviously, the current strength of Yi Xiaodao is very terrifying, I am afraid that he has reached the end of the finger breath, and he is one step away from feathering.

But even Yi Xiaodao couldn't withstand Meng Mulie's punch, they...

Bai Xinglong is not optimistic.

"Housheng is right, Jian Liuyun, you are too impatient!" Zhu Sanqiu put down the guqin he was carrying, sat cross-legged, and played.

Jiao Luoying on the side was silent, didn't say much, and also took out the golden cymbal and knocked it up.

Seeing that everyone was moving, Luo Wei, who was in the main battle, was not ambiguous, put down the big drum in his arms, pulled out two drumsticks, and beat them.

The drums beat one after another, and everyone had a strange feeling in their hearts. The battle intent gradually became excited, and his chest straightened, even Meng Mulie didn't look so terrifying.

"Up!"

The three women of the gun led Jiao and the others to make a coquettish voice at the same time, and attacked Meng Mulie together.

Jian Liuyun also pushed Bai Xinglong away and rushed over together.

Bai Xinglong tried his best to restrain the desire to fight in his heart, did not advance but retreated, and came to Zhu Sangqiu and the others.

"Taiyi's disciple is so timid?" Luo Wei is a big mouth, he wants to say whatever he wants, his mouth is still mocking, and the drumstick in his hand is non-stop, and even beating more and more urgently.

Bai Xinglong finally couldn't hold it back, and his heart not only rose with a high-spirited fighting spirit, but also a strong hatred.

Taiyihua Wufeng died in the hands of Meng Mulie, and now there are still eight sons of Yin and Yang to help, and the revenge of the teacher will not be avenged at this time, let alone when!

Bai Xinglong's speed was extremely fast, and the five of them approached Meng Mulie together, Meng Mulie did not panic, but the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked...

……

Duan Tong was a little tired.

People's physical strength is limited, and when he first started, Duan Tong made a quick move, and he didn't take these heavy wolf rides in his eyes. But after fighting for so long, from night to dawn, it was time for the iron man to rest.

Moreover, as time dragged on, Duan Tong's physical strength was gradually declining, and the heavy wolf rode without it. Every time the heavy wolf rider of the siege Duan Tong was hacked to death, there were new people behind him to fill in.

Repeatedly, everyone is radical.

In Duan Tong's eyes, they are always in the best state.

"This heavy wolf ride is indeed powerful! I'm afraid that the Great Khan is here, and he is not the opponent of the heavy wolf rider of Lord Qi Wukuo! Duan Tong couldn't help but say.

"Heh... Want to provoke me and the Great Khan? What a joke! Qi Wukuo was unmoved, and smiled contemptuously at Duan Tong's clumsy killing and provoking.

If there is anyone who is the most unlikely person in Beiyi to betray Meng Mulie, it can only be that he is not evil.

Finally, Duan Tong made a mistake and was caught by the heavy wolf rider beside him, and a ghost wolf knife was slashed down against his face, only an inch away from the tip of his nose.

With the first mistake, Duan Tong dodged very embarrassed in the next few attacks of the heavy wolf ride, and some slight wounds were also cut out on his body by the ghost wolf knife. Some of the wounds are in a tricky position, and if you don't hide quickly, you are afraid that you will die here.

Seeing that Duan Tong was hiding in embarrassment, He Yue'er was anxious, not because she cared about Duan Tong, but because if Duan Tong fell here, she was afraid that she would have no hope of escaping.

It is much better to fall into the hands of Duan Tong than in the hands of Qi Wukuo.

"Fight in private, when the Great Khan comes, I will tell the truth!"

Duan Tong had no choice but to move out of Meng Mulie.

Qi Wukuo turned a deaf ear to evil, either not doing it, or doing it absolutely.

In the kung fu of fighting, five thousand heavy wolves rode horses from a distance, and just by looking at it, they could feel the aura of slaughter coming to their faces.

Duan Tong also saw it, and his heart gradually sank. He also knew that with Qi's innocent nature, there was absolutely no reason to leave him.

Now in this situation, Duan Tong weighed it himself, and he was afraid that he could only hold on to a stick of incense for a while.

"You are so bold, while I am away, you are fighting again!" Meng Mulie's voice came over, and it was clearly audible.

Qi Wukuo was stunned when he heard this, the Great Khan usually sees the head and the tail of the dragon, why did he come back so soon today?

Qi Wukuo was shocked, not to mention the rest of the heavy wolf riders, and a trace of panic appeared on his originally cold face.

Gradually, there was already a heavy wolf rider who dropped the ghost wolf knife and knelt on the ground, and he didn't know where to kneel, so he simply knelt on the spot.

Trembled.

"Great Khan, Duan agreed to rebel against Beiyi, so he is here to be killed!" Qi Wu decided that the wicked would sue first.

Duan Tong was overjoyed, he had already been on this time. Turning his head to look at He Yue'er, he saw He Yue'er beckoning to him again and again, signaling to escape.

Duan Tong dropped the ghost wolf knife in his hand and strode towards He Yue'er.

"Dare to deny it? You say that he rebelled against Beiyi, is there any evidence? In order to stabilize Qi Wukuo, He Yue'er continued to imitate Meng Mulie's voice and said.

"And you, heavy wolf riders, can you bully others at will with your elite? Don't you cut yourself, wait for me to do it! ”

He Yue'er didn't expect that these Beiyi people would be so afraid of Meng Mulie, so she simply said a few more words, if she could force them to commit suicide with a knife, it would be better.

But as soon as these words came out, Duan Tongxin was shocked, and nervously glanced back at Qi Wukuo, and the two of them happened to meet each other.

"You are so bold that you dare to imitate the voice of the Great Khan!" Qi is not angry.

He Yue'er was a little dazed, her imitation was not superb, it was also vivid, how many people had been deceived, how did Qi Wukuo find out?

Duan Tong jumped under his feet, and the whole person jumped into the air, and on the ground where he had just stood, several ghost wolf knives were cut down at the same time.

Duan Tong swept to He Yue'er's side, grabbed her by the collar, and dragged her up from the ground.

As soon as the two left, the two Beiyi veterans who stayed on the ground were cut into several pieces by the heavy wolf rider.

"How did he know I was pretending?" He Yue'er asked puzzled.

Duan Tong pulled He Yue'er in mid-air, didn't dare to slack off, went south, and took the time to answer He Yue'er and said: "Meng Mulie will not order the killing of the Beiyi people, this kind of thing is usually ordered by Tibano and Qi Wukuo Evil!" ”

He Yue'er nodded: "I see." At the same time, I secretly regretted in my heart that if I hadn't been too anxious, they would have been kept in the dark now!

Looking at Duan Tong and He Yue'er who were far away, Qi Wukuo's evil spirit did not come to one place, and with a gesture of his hand, a soldier had already handed over the longbow.

Draw the bow, tie the arrow, aim.

"Medium!"