A gust of wind from the north blew through, raising up loess and dust, and... A drop of blood.

At this time, Meng Mulie had shrunk to the size of an ordinary person, and was sitting on the ground, panting heavily. Not far in front of him, there was a corpse with white hair and beard, and it was difficult to distinguish a human form.

Meng Mulie looked up at the sun that was already in the middle of the day: "Heh, it dragged me for two hours... But looking at Duan Tong like that, forgive him for two hours and not be able to run far. ”

After exhaling heavily, Meng Mulie got up and continued to chase south.

As Meng Mulie expected, Duan Tong ran for two hours first, but he didn't run far in the end, but it was only more than fifty miles, that is, ordinary people, and it was more than fifty miles after two hours.

But Duan Tong is not only himself, but also has two corpses hanging on his body, and it is rare to be able to escape so far.

Fifty miles of road, it seems far away, for Meng Mulie, it is just a cup of tea, a stick of incense.

Meng Mulie had already seen Duan Tong from a distance, with three people hanging on his body, and there would be no one else besides him.

Duan Tong also noticed the movement behind him and knew that it was Meng Mulie chasing after him. He didn't look back, if he didn't look back, it was Meng Mulie, and when he turned back, he was also Meng Mulie, and if he took two more steps, he would have more life.

Walking to the front, the official road is over, and this is a spacious place. Looking at the marks on the ground, there should have been a tea shed opened here before for the guests to rest.

This is not important, the important thing is that at this time, in front of Duan Tong, there were ten people standing sideways.

These ten people are all young men, all of them are different, the only thing in common is that they have a conspicuous dragon head embroidered on their chests.

Chen Congwei has all arrived.

"Are you still alive?" Jia Hai asked out loud.

Duan Tong nodded with difficulty: "There is still breath..."

Qingtian looked at Meng Mulie, who was coming quickly behind him, raised his head to Duan Tong, and gestured to the side: "The carriage is there, can you drive the horse?" ”

Duan Tong showed a little joy on his face, and walked to the carriage.

When passing by with Lanyue and Xingxing, Jia Hai said softly: "The matter of the Duan family back then, the first emperor also regretted it afterwards... We weren't sent to chase you to kill you... Otherwise, you won't be able to run away. ”

A tear slipped down Duan Tong's face: "But I was almost killed several times!" ”

"That's the hand sent by Taishi Li Changwen, think about it, the people sent by the first emperor have touched you at all?" Jiahai retorted.

"Let's go, let's go, old things, let's go home and talk about it. If we can go back—" Nafeng urged as he carried his stick.

Yu Chen Congwei showed a hint of a smile, and there was a little relief in the smile. What they want to face is not an ordinary person, this is the Great Khan of Beiyi.

Those who have gone from the north and have not yet returned are afraid that they will never come back.

Duan Tong hurriedly helped Yi Xiaodao and the others into the carriage, drove the carriage away, hesitated for a moment before leaving, and said, "Let's go together, you can escort us for a ride." ”

Jia Hai shook his head slightly: "We are here to defend, and it is not yet known whether we will win or lose." If you go together, you will mess up your own position. ”

Duan Tong also knew that what he said was reasonable, so he didn't continue to persuade him, and drove away in the carriage.

Meng Mulie quickly arrived, and when he saw the ten people blocking in front of him and the wheel prints of the carriage on the ground, he knew that he was one step slower.

"Chen Congwei, it has been almost thirty years since I first heard about your reputation, and I haven't heard from you since. See you today, you... How not to get old? Meng Mulie asked curiously.

Na Feng was the first to answer: "Ha, master, until I die, I am so handsome and handsome!" ”

Meng Mulie and even the other nine people ignored Na Feng, who was reckless in his tongue, and everyone knew that he had never been in shape.

"The secret elixir has fixed our realm at the finger breath, and it has also left our appearance at this time." Among all the people, only Tuilin was the most talkative and told the reason.

"Tsk, is it worth it?" Meng Mulie shook his head, feeling sorry for Chen Congwei and the others.

"In the past, when I kept the emperor, I was also thinking about whether it was worth it, but later I thought it was worth it to protect the current majesty. Be proud of it! A thin needle tossed and turned in the hand of the star, not at all worried about stabbing the palm of the hand.

Meng Mulie moved his wrist: "I was just dragged by a strange old man, and it took two hours. If you can delay me until sunset, I will stop there. ”

"As long as you say something, don't say it's sunset, it's tomorrow day, and we can drag it out." Qingtian was holding an iron spear, and his face was proud.

"Come!"

Meng Mulie let out a loud shout, but this shout seemed to be like an order, and the ten Chen's guards rushed towards him at the same time.

Rushing to the front of them only a few feet away, the ten people stood still again.

"Roll the sky upside down!"

Qingtian stomped on the ground hard, and took the lead in rushing into the sky, Meng Mulie glanced upward, his brows raised slightly, he couldn't even see where he was, could it be that he flew up to the Nine Heavens.

"Look at the sun and the moon!"

Jia Hai closed his eyes and stood still in place, his momentum constantly climbing upward, and the speed was so fast that it seemed that there was no limit.

"Tai Chi Great Array!"

Lan Yue slapped his hands on the ground, and a big gossip array appeared from under his feet, and then Lan Yue flew up and kicked this big array to Meng Mulie's feet!

"A thousand opportunities!"

Xingxing grabbed a handful of thin threads in his hand, dense, and I don't know how many. Soon, countless wooden puppets around him broke through the ground, moved in unison, and approached Meng Mulie.

"Lonely clouds!"

The sword in Zangyun's hand had already been unsheathed, and the sword intent lingered endlessly, just by looking at it, he only felt that the cold air permeated his whole body.

"Chop the land for the frontier!"

Shaoshan unloaded the big knife on his shoulder, raised the knife with both hands, and never cut it off. Meng Mulie's brows furrowed, it was obvious that this trick was a bit tricky for him.

"Pangu opens the sky!"

Rift River has the most irritable temperament, but this time, he didn't pick up the big axe and rush over, but stood alone and picked it up round and round. Meng Mulie knew that he was accumulating strength.

"Dust into the river!"

Na Feng is different from others, he always has that smile on his face, which makes people feel that he is hippie smiling. But when the shadow of the stick appeared in the sky, Meng Mulie couldn't laugh.

"Tiger roars at Pinggang!"

Tui Lin lay on the ground, his hands pressed on his chest, and his movements were the same as those of a colorful tiger.

"Lock the gold and prison jade!"

The rain did not rush forward either, but flashed to the side, and Meng Mulie turned his head to look, but he had lost his trace.

"Good, good... When you come up, you use a trick! Meng Mulie only felt that the blood in his body was boiling.

"Come, fight to the death!!" Meng Mulie no longer kept it, shouted angrily, and his body skyrocketed, turning into a giant dozens of feet high.

"Up!"

Jia Hai closed his eyes, but he also seemed to see it when he opened his eyes, knowing that the time had come, and with an order, Chen Congwei moved.

Chen, Dragon. From the Dragon Guard, although there is no dragon energy, it is somewhat contaminated with a wisp of dragon power...

Meng Mulie was about to greet him, when he felt as if he was being dragged and pulled on the left and right.

Looking left and right, Tui Lin and Pan Yu moved the fastest, one on one side.

On the left, a huge tiger phantom bit Meng Mulie's left hand. On the right, Tumbling Rain jumped on his right hand, although it was only the size of one of Meng Mulie's fingers, but it strangled Meng Mulie's wrist to death.

Not only his hands, but Meng Mulie only felt that he couldn't move under his feet. Looking down, the gossip array actually floated from the ground and rose to his knees, locking Meng Mulie's legs like a shackle.

Countless puppets were dragged by the stars, and they had circled behind Meng Mulie and climbed onto his back, and countless hidden weapons were released behind his back.

A knife and an axe also slashed left and right on Meng Mulie's shoulder. The force is so great that it cuts through the skin and penetrates the bones.

The sword is coming.

A white light shot towards Meng Mulie's eyes, and the outside of the sword was qi, and inside the sword was Yi.

After the sword is the gun, the gun of the sea, and the second is on top, and the speed is even faster than the sword of Zangyun.

Nafeng jumped on Meng Mulie's head, and countless stick shadows swept from the bottom up, all of them hitting the chin of Meng Mulie's huge head.

Meng Mulie was knocked up, and a bright spot appeared in the sky, getting bigger and bigger, and the blue sky and white clouds around him seemed to be absorbed by this bright spot.

No, to be precise, to be swept up ...

The iron spear stabbed down.

It's so dusty that it's hard to see what's going on here.

……

"Ahh

In the capital, Zhao Yizhi suddenly woke up, Wang Zhenliang stood by the door, and hurriedly rushed over.

"Your Majesty, did you have a nightmare?" Wang Zhenliang said softly, for fear of frightening Zhao Yizhi again.

Zhao Yizhi wiped his forehead, and the sweat on his head: "Yes... I... I dreamed of them... All dead. ”

Wang Zhenliang was silent, and at this time, he couldn't say anything to comfort Zhao Yizhi. He knew that Chen Cong's guards went to the north, saying that they wanted to rescue Yi Xiaodao, but if the current Yi Xiaodao still needed to be rescued by others, he didn't need to guess who the opponent was.

Chen Congwei faced Meng Mulie, and it was really difficult to say whether he won or lost.

Zhao Yi settled down and fell silent. He knew that his divine consciousness cultivation had reached the pinnacle, and the eight achievements he had dreamed of were true... He didn't even dare to use his divine sense to go to the north to find out.

A little eunuch ran to the door of the study, Wang Zhenliang saw the little eunuch, cast an inquiring look, and the little eunuch nodded.

"Your Majesty, Master Changmi, have rushed back to the capital." Wang Zhenliang got the report and hurriedly reported to Zhao Yizhi.

Zhao Yizhi nodded: "Okay... It's good to come. But in the main hall? I'll go. ”

"Old minister... How dare you let Your Majesty move lightly..."An old voice came from outside the door, Wang Zhenliang glanced at it, and quickly flashed to the side.

The four little eunuchs carried a bamboo bed and slowly stopped outside the door, and the person on the bed was the old eunuch Chang Mi.

"Chang Lao, what are you?" Zhao Yizhi was taken aback, he was fine when he left last time, why did he have to be carried by others when he came back this time?

Chang Mi smiled: "Heh, it's nothing, people are old..."