Zhang Taihe laughed, and came to kill China with a knife. He had already figured out that the eye was the weakest point, and it was inserted and went straight to the brain. Start with your eyes.

China's internal injuries recovered a little, and he had some brilliance, staring at Zhang Taihe with his eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of disdain, which was a mockery of the strong to the weak. Sometimes strength and weakness are not reflected in strength, but also in character. Zhang Taihe's words, he listened to them all, and said in his heart: This coward, he doesn't even dare to make money, and he has to rack his brains to come up with a way to divide my body, he must be a useless person. Death at the hands of such a person is considered unlucky for me.

And it thought: It's better to just end it. Brothers, don't blame me, wait for me on the Huangquan Road. Thinking of Ming Yueyi again, it felt a faint pain in its heart, and felt that it was a pity to live in this life.

It thought of its own people, the wolf clan far away in the ice field, and it could do nothing, so it had to send a blessing: May the moonlight bless you!

It thought of Zen Master and Xiong Huang again, and felt very warm in its heart, and almost shed tears. I thought to myself: They are the people I should miss the most, Master, friend...... They are the only ones who will think of me from time to time after I die. I'm dead, and I'm still alive in their hearts. Perhaps, Ming Yueyi will occasionally think of her big white...... I hope you can have a good time with the saber.

China raised her head and stared, not blinking, not wailing, not struggling, her eyes could not tell whether it was pride or pride. stared at the executioner like that, as if he wanted to see a hole in Zhang Taihe's body before he died.

China's gaze deeply hurt Zhang Taihe's self-esteem, he chuckled in his heart, and secretly said in his heart: What a heavenly demon wolf, you will despise me when you are dying, see if I don't cut you with a thousand knives! He spat out a mouthful of saliva, shouted and cursed, emboldened himself, and shouted, "Phew! Damn the Heavenly Tribulation Demon Wolf! You're still not convinced when you're dying. What do you watch? Today, I have done the right thing for heaven and slain you, murderous devil! ”

He had to use righteous words to embolden himself and hide the fear in his heart. Although, he is not a righteous man. But people often exude a momentum close to righteousness when they are righteous and strict, and he is no exception.

As the so-called BMW broke its leg, the hero moved his mouth. When the four of them saw it, they couldn't help but give a thumbs up, praising Zhang Taihe for his righteous and awe-inspiring style.

Zhang Taihe imagined himself as a righteous chivalrous warrior, so he could suppress the fear in his heart. One doesn't do it, and the other doesn't stop, taking advantage of the fact that he is hypnotized by this false righteousness. "Hey" and stabbed China in the eye.

The Devil's Head Knife grew bigger and bigger in China's eyes.

I'm going to die, China thought to herself: it's better to die, this is fate.

Scenes from this life flashed before its eyes. The last thing that appeared in its mind was the picture of the woman protecting the flowers in the wind. Thinking of her, China's heart was much calmer. Xindao: I don't know where she chased me, I'm afraid I've already given up.

Just as it waited silently for the arrival of death. Hearing only the sound of Zheng, Zhang Taihe's knife was split into two pieces by an extremely strong sword qi.

The sudden blow shocked the five people, and they all raised their heads and asked, "Who?" Who is the master? ”

China was also stunned. This sword aura was the strongest it had ever seen. It doesn't know who will save its life at this time. It doesn't know anyone like that in its memory. sneered in my heart: I'm afraid there is a cut-off. Hugh Luochen's gang is in trouble. Hehe, you can let me watch a good show before I die.

"Too centimeter of pork, those who see it have a share!" A voice sounded in the mountains and forests.

"Who are you? Have the ability to stand up! Hugh Luochen took a step forward and shouted to the sky.

"Oh. Stand up and stand up. With this voice, a man came out of the woods. Whoosh, Zichen shot three crossbow arrows. Everyone didn't expect that he would stand up when he said that he would stand up, and they thought that he would hide in the shadows and carry out a sneak attack.

China was also curious about what kind of person he was, so he hooked his neck to look.

The man looked to be about sixty years of age, with a dusty face, dressed in an old patched robe with a little mud on the hem, a cloth belt around his waist, and a pair of half-worn boots covered in mud. He wears a felt hat on his head, his eyes are closed, and he has a three-inch white beard growing under his chin. The most dazzling thing is that he is holding a horse-head piano in his arms, which is carved from jadeite, which must be a treasure. The bow in his right hand, although it is part of the instrument, is more like a sword. He lightly held his bow horizontally in front of him, and his wrist moved slightly. With a snap, the three crossbow arrows were cut through by his sword qi and fell to the ground.

"Who are you?" Zhang Taihe shouted angrily.

This person did not answer his question, crossed over to China, and stood between it and Xiu Luochen, Xiu Luochen subconsciously took a step back, this person said lightly: "The divine wolf in the hearts of the grassland people was actually abused by you Xiaoxiao!" Are you not afraid of God's judgment? The little finger of his right hand plucked the string and emitted a melodious syllable, only to see the demon net break inch by inch and scatter in all directions.

China struggled to get up, and due to her weakness, she stood up, and her legs shook. But it still gritted its teeth, held its head high, did not fall, and its momentum did not diminish in the slightest, and turned its head to look at this person.

This man never opened his eyes, and everyone thought it was strange. Zhang Taihe held the short knife and shook it in the air.

The man seemed to feel something, and said, "Don't shake it, I can't see it." ”

Hugh Luochen asked again, "Who are you?" ”

The man seemed to be intent on provoking Hugh Luochen, and ignored his question, but said to China: "You are running so fast, if I go any slower, you will die." You are a divine wolf sent by the gods to kill the evil of the grassland, and you can't die easily. ”

When China heard him say this, it seemed as if he were not an enemy. There are countless doubts in my heart, but the poor mouth can't speak, and the humans and beasts are not psychic, and they can only rot the words in their stomachs.

Steppe wolf? This is the first time that China has heard such a statement.

In fact, in the hearts of the prairie people, the snow wolf is a god-like existence. The steppe people also fight wolves, but they are not fierce, unlike those mercenary groups. The mercenary group fights wolves when they see them, and kills them when they see snow wolves. After all, most of them are from other countries, and they are here to destroy the grassland, in order to prevent many small countries on the grassland from uniting and wantonly destroying the totems in the hearts of the grassland people.

If China was a vicious wolf that killed at will, whether it was a mercenary group that destroyed the ecology of the grassland, or an ordinary aboriginal herdsman, then it would have been eliminated by the grassland people a long time ago. It won't live until the Three Great Powers send men to kill it. Therefore, there were basically no steppe people among the people who went to kill China. There are a few exceptions to this, but his men believe in the wolf.

Hugh Luochen snorted coldly and roared angrily: "Go and die!" ”

The heavy sword slashed strongly, and this person's bow was put around, and he gently and skillfully brought Hugh Luochen to his head. He rolled on the ground four or five times before stopping.

The four of them wanted to rush up, but when they saw that he put down Hugh Luochen as soon as he made a move, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to move forward, but took several steps back. Knowing that they had met a master today, the four of them leaned together and formed an iron bucket. On the one hand, he looked at this person with great jealousy, and on the other hand, he showed a look of contempt for Hugh Luochen, as if to say, "You are just like this, and you will be knocked to the ground in one move."

Xiu Luochen got up with a pale face, and just now he felt a force pushing him down. This force didn't seem to come from the old man, but seemed to come silently from the side, so he was caught off guard and fell.

Hugh Luochen roared angrily, spun around twice, and struck violently, and swept the heavy sword towards the old man. He used his proud skill: the Broken Mountain Splitting Dragon Sword. There is no fixed routine for this Broken Mountain Splitting Dragon Sword, and it is not necessary to jump up to use it. It depends on the mind of the person who wields the sword, and how to use it if he finds it convenient.

The old man smiled and listened. When Hugh Luochen was three steps away from him, it was just in time for him to turn around again, and when he turned around, the sword was about to fall on his head. He hadn't eaten a dragon, he hadn't drunk the sap of an ancient tree, and he didn't have the hard bones and recovery speed of China. If you get hit, your head will explode.

Seeing that the old man did not move, Xiu Luochen showed a sneer, and said in his heart: A blind man is a blind man, what can he do? Even if you can use a few powerful sword qi, you can't be as flexible as a normal person after all. He added some strength to his sword, intending to kill the old man with one blow.

The old man, when he was not allowed to make a sound, gently drew a syllable on the horse-head violin. Suddenly, vigorous sword qi erupted from the qin like substance, forming a light curtain in front of him. This curtain of light rises right from under the feet of Xiu Luochen. Xiu Luochen only felt as if there were countless swords cutting his body, and with a snort, three bloody rays shot out from his body. Hugh let out a scream, flew upside down, and slammed to the ground.

Struggling to get up, Hugh Luochen's eyes widened and he looked at the old man incredulously. Xindao: Where did the qigong master come from? At least to reach the realm of returning to the void, this is already a strong party! Looking at his outfit, it seems to be from the grassland, when did such a master appear in that place where birds don't poop? said: "The predecessor is so clever, can you dare to leave your name?" ”

"People who know me call me Qinyin Menghe." The old man said calmly.

Xiu Luochen frowned and searched through his memories, and found that he had never heard of this person at all, who could practice to the point of returning to the virtual realm, which one was not a strong person on the famous side? If you break through again and reach the Dao realm, you can break through the sky and fly. Hugh Luochen said in his heart: I must have given me a fake name.

He was still unwilling, and asked, "Why do you want to help the Heavenly Tribulation Demon Wolf?" ”

Qin Yin Meng He raised his head slightly, and said slowly: "The Heavenly Tribulation Demon Wolf in your mouth is the soul of our ancestors. ”

Hearing this explanation, Xiu Luochen was slightly startled, as if he had understood something. He didn't dwell on it anymore, and turned around and walked away.