Halfway through the long night.

The cuckoo awoke from his coma and found himself lying in a carriage, his bones jolting.

She didn't open her eyes immediately, but continued to pretend to be unconscious, silently listening to the movements around her.

His hands and feet were bound with ropes and he couldn't move.

And I don't know what kind of spell was cast on the rope, not only restraining her body, but also absorbing her strength little by little.

Every time she regained a little strength, she would be pulled away by the strange rope, causing her whole body to be lazy and unable to exert her energy, and it didn't take long for her awake consciousness to become hazy, and she was about to fall asleep again.

She quickly bit the tip of her tongue, and the severe pain condensed her consciousness.

But before she could figure out the surrounding situation, someone slapped her on the back, and a rough voice came into her ears:

"Little girl, don't pretend to be asleep when you wake up. Are you thirsty and want to drink water? ”

The cuckoo pretended to have just woken up and slowly opened his hazy eyes.

What caught my eye was a big man with a Chinese face, wearing armor all over his body, and only one face was exposed.

When the cuckoo saw the style of the man's armor, he chuckled in his heart and recognized the identity of the big man: it was one of the five Dusk Knights who chased and killed the brother and sister that day!

The cuckoo glanced around and asked, "What about my brother?" ”

"He was in another carriage and there were two people watching him." Dahan smiled and said, "Don't make up your mind, you have a little immortal's "Spirit Sealing Spell" on your body, even if you break free from the rope, you don't have the strength to walk!" If you dare to move, I'll cut your brother first! ”

The cuckoo groped behind his back with his two hands for a long time, but he didn't touch the knot, and said, "The Earl of Red Lotus wants you to catch it alive." ”

"That's right, it's to live." Dahan said, "But it didn't say that you can't remove one or two arms and legs, or poke a few holes in your body!" Hey, you'd better stop it for Lao Tzu, don't think Lao Tzu can't see it! If you dare to move again, Lao Tzu will take your brother as a gelding and make a snack! ”

The cuckoo's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to make any more small movements.

The big man suddenly showed a solemn expression, and lifted the spear beside him.

And the groom driving in front of him also choked and pulled out his waist knife.

This reaction means that a strong enemy has arrived!

Cuckoo rejoiced in his heart, realizing that this could be an opportunity to escape.

The carriage rumbled ahead.

Where the sand swirled, a slender figure walked unhurriedly.

It was a handsome young man, wearing a moon-white robe, wearing a scholar's sword at his waist, carrying a small box on his back, his eyes were cold and sharp, and he was walking slowly against the wind and sand.

He saw the two carriages approaching from a distance, and noticed the expressions of the people in the carriages as if they were facing a great enemy, and his pursed lips curved slightly, and in an instant, the evil nature increased greatly, diluting all the elegance he had left.

It was a face that was both good and evil, and it did not deliberately exude power, but it made the five Knights of Dusk feel a heavy pressure.

The groom clenched the knife at his waist, and the bright light of the knife exuded a chill.

The young man only narrowed his eyes, his expression seemed to be a little disdainful, and his pace did not slow down in the slightest, and he calmly approached closer and closer.

Four zhang, three zhang......

Hunting winds blow across the dunes, and invisible whirlpools brew between the two sides, ready to stir up stormy waves.

The carriage rumbled past, the figures of the two sides staggered, and the knights of the dusk forcibly suppressed the urge to strike, and stared at the figure of the young man with cold eyes, until the end, the imminent battle never happened.

The young man did not look back.

The two big men beside the cuckoo breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"What an evil fellow. It's a bit similar to the surname Jiang! ”

"The sixth in the "Yingjie List", the son of "Sword Venerable" Shen Lingfeng, is bigger than the surname Jiang!" "Did you notice, the groom came from the wind and sand, but his clothes were as good as new, ......and there was no dust at all," said the groom.

"I really don't know what the last day is, all kinds of messy monsters have run out......"

When they sighed, Shen Yueyang had already walked a few miles away.

The five Dusk Knights whose combat power was not inferior to Xuangang just now did not leave the slightest wave in his heart.

He quickened his pace, for the town of Blackwind was close at hand. Two confidantes were waiting for him there.

It's been months since the last lingering.

I wonder if they are fat, thin, happy or sad, do they miss themselves every day?

Thinking of the beautiful faces, slender and delicate bodies, and thousands of styles of the two beauties, Shen Yueyang's heart was hot, and he couldn't wait to run to them in one step.

……

In terms of friendship, in fact, Jiang Chen and Du Shan's brother and sister can only be regarded as general friends, not very deep, far from the point of rushing thousands of miles to help.

But Du Shan gave Jiang Chen an account book.

And Jiang Chen just saw that scripture from the account book, and happened to capture that glimmer of opportunity from the scripture, so as to comprehend the realm of the "Yin God"!

This is fate, but also love.

Jiang Chen doesn't like to owe others affection, so he must save people.

At the end of the dim horizon, a slender figure approached from the other side of the plain, the morning sun shining brightly on his moon-white shirt.

And Jiang Chen, who was walking quickly in the glow, also jumped down the high slope at this time.

The two spotted each other at almost the same moment.

"Shen Yueyang!"

"Jiang Chen?"

Jiang Chen didn't have the heart to greet Shen Yueyang at this time, and he was about to go around to the side as soon as his footsteps turned.

But a sneer escaped from the corner of Shen Yueyang's mouth, and as soon as he pointed at the volley, a dazzling light shot out, and the strong wind burst through the air and plunged into the ground in front of Jiang Chen.

It was an ice-crystal-clear sword, condensed from supernatural powers, and the polyhedral structure reflected a magnificent halo in the sunlight.

Jiang Chen's figure froze.

From extreme movement to extreme stillness, there is no transition in between, not at all abrupt, as if he has been standing there from beginning to end, never moving.

He looked at Shen Yueyang with cold eyes.

The chill grew and spread on the green grass between the two.

Jiang Chen pulled out the Shadow Slashing Sword.

Shen Yueyang raised her head slightly, smiled evilly, and walked slowly with an elegant demeanor.

"Brother Jiang, I haven't seen you for many days, don't come here to be harmed, right?"

Jiang Chen said expressionlessly: "The road is facing the sky, and each one walks halfway." Do you have to stand in my way? ”

Shen Yueyang said with a smile: "What did Brother Jiang say, since the last goodbye, I have been worried about Brother Jiang day and night, and now I finally see you again, I should find a quiet place to drink and catch up, why leave in such a hurry?" ”

"I'm not available." Jiang Chen's sword palm had a flush of red.

"Brother Jiang, don't worry, it's just a reminiscence, it won't be delayed for a long time." Shen Yueyang said, the moon white Confucian shirt is windless and automatic.

He raised his right arm lightly, and saw countless ripples rippling in the void, the cold sword qi intertwined and condensed in the dome, and countless crystal clear blades slowly emerged from behind him, and the sharp light was surrounded by sharp light, and slowly landed towards the place where Jiang Chen stood.