"Wow, yes! It hurts me! ”

In his ears, a series of shrill cries rang from far and near, and a low hissing of a beast came from the ruins, mixed with a low roar.

Not good! That guy didn't die!

Jiang Liu swallowed his saliva and looked nervously in the direction of the ruins, in just a few seconds, Jiang Liu's back was already soaked.

He was so frightened that he was even breathing with a shaky twist.

I can't believe that under such a powerful explosion, they are not even dead!

Da Da Da .......

The sound of walking on the ground with four paws and two feet is distinctly different, the sound is soft, but there is a sense of heaviness.

Jiang Liu's clothes were already soaked with sweat, and as the sound of his limbs falling to the ground approached, he held his breath and didn't even dare to breathe.

"Whew~~~~~~~"

A sharp fox cry sounded, and Jiang Liu only felt his feet go limp.

"Boy, you have such a vicious mind, it really hurts me."

A shrill sound mixed with the fox's low roar came from the flying ash in front of him.

Jiang Liu's heart twitched, it was him! Fox Qiu said!!

"Demon fox, you have a big fate, so I didn't blow you up like this!" Jiang Liu said hatefully.

But as Fox Qiu Dao's figure really appeared, Jiang Liu's pupils shrank and he gasped.

In Jiang Liu's horrified gaze, a red fox with a body length of nearly four meters, with scorched black hair all over his body, blood streaming from his body, and a fierce light in his eyes, limped towards him.

This is comparable to the body of a rhinoceros, where is this still a fox?

"You're damned!" The red fox spoke, and a cold light surged in his narrow triangular eyes.

Thirty-six strategies, run first, although this fox demon doesn't know what means he used to save his life, but he was also seriously injured, maybe there is still a chance to escape!

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Liu stopped talking nonsense and turned around and ran wildly.

Datang, on the outskirts of Chang'an City, in a valley.

In the darkness of the night, the wind howled.

On the official road, torches were like dragons, and countless knights in armor guarded a carriage and walked in the valley.

In the march of the army, a very dazzling carriage rolled forward surrounded by countless knights.

"Hurry, hurry, march faster!" A general in his forties, dressed in armor, sat on horseback and shouted loudly.

"Shao'an, don't treat the soldiers too harshly, you must know that the commander of the army should love the soldiers like sons." An old but angry voice came from the carriage.

The general named Shao'an immediately responded respectfully: "What Mr. Shuijing taught is that His Majesty is in a hurry, and now the people of Chang'an are like a baby waiting to be fed, only Mr. can save Chang'an and save the world!" ”

"Hehe, Shao'an, the drought from the sky can't be solved by manpower, I'm afraid the old man can't do anything." There was a hint of tiredness in the sound of the carriage.

"If Mr. Shui Jing can't do anything, then Chang'an is in danger!" Shao'an frowned and sighed.

"Alas, do your best to obey the destiny of heaven!" After saying that, no sound came from the carriage.

Shao'an looked at the frame on the side, wanted to speak and stopped, and finally just sighed, and then dialed the code and continued to move forward.

。。。

On the other side, Jiang Liu, who had been fleeing frantically for more than half a month, had been tossed by the fox Qiu Dao who was chasing after him and was about to be depressed, and the fox Qiu Dao behind him was already skinny, and there was only a skeleton left from a distance.

The river moved with difficulty in the direction of Chang'an City.

Jiang Liu said angrily, "How long are you going to chase it?" ”

"Ahem, boy, when are you going to run?" Fox Qiu Dao gasped, and his cold eyes stared at Jiang Liu fiercely.

"If you don't chase, won't I run away?" Jiang Liu held on to a dead tree and gasped for breath.

"If you don't run, won't I chase after me?" Fox Qiu Dao saw that the river in front of him stopped, and he also fell to the ground, taking this opportunity to quickly recover his strength.

Get! It's tantamount to saying more.

Jiang Liu rested for a while, dragged his weak body, and continued to walk along the mountain road.

Seeing this, Fox Qiu Dao also cheered up and followed behind Jiang Liu step by step.

It wasn't until decades later that someone asked Jiang Liu who the most memorable opponent he had met in his life. His answer was not Hades, not a demon saint, and not a Buddha. It's this demon fox called Fox Qiu Dao.

This is the longest life-and-death struggle in his life, leaving behind a psychological shadow that can never be forgotten, and also creating his ruthless style.

A few more days passed, and the river that fled all the way became weaker, and the fox Qiu Dao, who was chasing after him, was only left with one breath left.

Jiang Liu knew that even if Fox Qiu Dao really only had one breath left, he was definitely not his opponent, and the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse.

Just as he was about to fight to the death, the light of the fire in front of him and the constant sound of rolling horses' hooves in his ears raised his hope.

It's the army of the imperial court!

In a long and narrow valley, the two life-and-death rivals who had been stumbling for a month met.

"Demon Fox, your time of death has come!" The moment he saw Fox Qiu Dao, Jiang Liu smiled hideously.

The moment he saw Jiang Liu, Fox Qiu Dao also smiled, he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and said cruelly: "Little mouse, can't you run?" ”

"Huh!" Jiang Liu sneered.

At the moment when Fox Qiu Dao pounced on him, countless clusters of arrows flashing with cold light flew out from behind Jiang Liu.

Flutter –

The sound of arrows scurrying into flesh kept ringing, and hot blood splattered everywhere.

"Draw the bow, draw the bow quickly!"

"Shoot!"

"Qianniuwei attack!"

As the sound of metal armor colliding sounded in Jiang Liu's ears, countless soldiers wearing iron armor and holding spears swarmed in, surrounding Jiang Liu and Fox Qiu Dao.

A tall, black armor-like man strode up to Jiang Liu with a steel knife in his hand and looked at him coldly.

"Thank you, General, for the rescue!" The river fell to the ground.

The tower-like man didn't respond to him, but waved his hand to push the spear-wielding soldier forward.

Covered with clusters of arrows, the fox fur was furious and miserable, and it was grinning on the ground, its hair standing on end, and it roared frantically at the spear-wielding soldiers around it.

The dying throes of a beast were indeed tingling, but the soldiers didn't seem to feel fear.

Jiang Liu remembers the scene of that day for the rest of his life.

Fox Qiu Dao grinned and roared wildly, his red eyes bloodshot and his face exposed.

That night was dark, a month of depression was completely released, crazy and the soldiers, the armor of the soldiers in the fox Qiu Dao claws like paper paste, the tower-like man into the battlefield with a steel knife, but still helpless into the fox Qiu Dao in a state of rage.

Until an old man wearing a Confucian costume with a cane appeared with a club.

Tuk, tuk.

The sound of crutches falling to the ground was heard, and countless soldiers retreated like a tide, leaving only the old man, the fox Qiu Dao, and the stunned river on the battlefield.

Bai Shuijing glanced at the river, made a peaceful voice, and said, "Little doll, and step aside first." ”

The next moment, the old man's body was full of light, and the light turned into countless words, the words were as big as a bucket, the golden light was brilliant, and the light was in the sky, competing with the stars and the moon, attracting the attention of countless soldiers.

"Roar!"