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Puling slope is a steep slope, the two sides are concave rocky slopes, behind the slope is a lush and reckless mountain, there is a sparse forest under the slope, between the woods and the Puling slope, there is a bluestone mountain road about ten zhang wide that winds away, before the official road of Kesha City and Geya City is built, here is the only way to the imperial capital. The full-text and ad-free novels are all biquge.info on Aishang Novel Network

At this time, it was past dawn, and the air was very fresh, with some dew and grass roots and the fresh smell of the earth, and occasionally a few birdsongs, which seemed to be close to the ears, but seemed to be very far away.

Under a large, sloping gray-brown rock, Latina was still dressed as a magician, lazily sitting on a horizontal rock with half-flying eyes. Between the demeanors, there is no longer the enchantment of the day. Wren sat quietly across from her, like a stone sculpture, exuding a cold air. The three Zhan Yu brothers were pacing back and forth, muttering something in their mouths, and their eyes were looking down the mountain from time to time.

Lame spat and said angrily, "Don't walk around, okay?"

Zhan Yu, whose eyes were deep-eyed, looked at Lamei hostilely, and hurriedly walked to Wren's side and sat down, smashing his throat and saying, "Deputy Commander Lei, they should also arrive." "Since Wren received a tip from the headquarters two days ago, asking him to lead someone to blow up the bridge, until today, he has not slept well, and his demeanor has a sense of haggard and decadence.

Wren opened his eyes and looked at him, a cold and scorching light flashed through his pupils, and he said profoundly, "Since they have changed their route, I am not afraid that they will not come." After speaking, he turned his head and said to Lamei, "Captain Latin, how are you preparing?"

Lame wiped a snake-like smile, took out a paper package from the mezzanine on his chest and said, "This is the bone eater I bought from a thief many years ago at a high price, and with my magic and the terrain here, no matter how many people they come, as long as they enter the hollow under the slope, if they don't take the antidote in advance like us, I guarantee that in half an hour, they won't even have the strength to kill chickens." ”

Wren's lips twitched, and he said in an extremely cruel tone, "How are the ambushes on both sides?"

Lami bit her lip and said cautiously, "The two thousand-person teams have already laid an ambush, and with the howling sound as the signal, there will be no one left except for the little girl of the Murong family." ”

Everyone fell silent in the murderous voice of Latin America, only a few slight coughs from the wolf warrior, and the air seemed to condense, filled with a strong smell of blood.

Time passed second by second in this dull depression, and at this time, the expression on the face of Wren, who closed his eyes and recuperated, suddenly froze, and he lowered his voice and said slowly, "They are coming." Sure enough, there was a stuttering, distant sound of horses' hooves, far away, like this hoof sound in the sky.

Everyone immediately became nervous, and even Zhan Yu, who had been in low spirits, showed a blood-devouring glow, rubbing his hands vigorously, and a cruel flush appeared on his face. The others were even more sparkling-eyed and energetic, and their eager expressions were more like a group of demonic beasts waiting to forage for food, finally seeing the appearance of their prey.

The sound of hooves like a drum was clearly heard, and the sound of iron hooves hitting the ground seemed to be stepping on their hearts every time, and the wolf licked his lips, the muscles of his face trembled slightly, and said in an extremely hoarse voice, "Fuck, it's finally here,"

It came, it was getting closer and closer, and at this moment, it seemed that the sound of the horses could be heard snorting and exhaling.

At the left bend of the Puling Slope, Ling Hu Jue also looked at the Puling Slope with slight doubts at this moment, the morning sun shone on his white shirt, and the snow-white light was reflected, dazzling and beautiful.

Xiusi, who was following closely behind him, looked at Ling Hujue's confused expression and hesitated, "Boss, is there anything wrong?"

Ling Hu Jue shook his head slowly, "I don't know, it's just that my mind is a little restless, as if there is something hidden in this mountain?"

Xius had always trusted Ling Hu's instincts, and said in a low voice, "Then do you want to inform them?"

Ling Hu Jue thought about it while saying slowly, "No need, maybe I'm suspicious myself, you can ask the brothers to open a few more hearts," in fact, he understood in his heart that reminding people would make people laugh. Looking at the steep and sunken Pulingpo in front of him, he sighed in his heart, "I hope it's really me who is suspicious." ”

A cloud of dust had finally settled completely on the wide, old, winding mountain road below the Puling Slope. Wren and the others carefully searched through the cracks in the overlapping stones, only to see nearly three hundred blue-armored cavalrymen turn over and fall off their horses, and their quiet Xun formation formed a line, each riding their horses and standing under their own arrangement, under the leadership of two young knights and a middle-aged man with a short beard, escorting the two carriages and preparing to climb the slope.

"Deputy Head Lei, it's those young people. Referring to Ling Hu Jue and the others at the back of the team, Zhan Yu gritted his teeth and said.

Following Zhan Yu's gaze, Wren looked intently, Ling Hu Jue was dressed in a white shirt, his two eyes were as clear as water, and his face was handsome and bright, and in the elegance, there was an indescribable chic attitude. And the Xius and the others behind him were even more black as ink, wearing cloaks of the same texture and color outside, exuding an indescribable fierce and wild aura. Like a pack of wild and terrifying black panthers!

Linghu under the mountain seemed to sense something, and a pair of eyes glanced at the mountain with clear and swift eyes. The look in his eyes seemed to be a silent warning, and it seemed to be a deliberate provocation, which made Wren's heart beat when he retracted his head. "What a terrible young man,"

At this time, the cavalry under the hillside was already under the leadership of Murong Mountain, in groups of ten, holding a shield in one hand and leading a horse in the other. Climbing towards the hill in a semi-arc, his eyes wary and cautious. Seeing the following, Linghu Jue also secretly praised in his heart, "Sure enough, it is not the elite of the Murong family." ”

Behind the stacked stones, a solemn Lami muttered words in her mouth, the small paper bag in her hand had been opened, and the fine white powder miraculously disappeared into the air with her chanting, and a faint, familiar fragrance also dispersed. With the blazing sun, fresh air, and a warm mountain breeze permeate the entire hillside. Gradually, gradually, ~~~~~!

Finally, a cavalryman who walked in the front fell weakly, weakly, mixed with his own disbelieving gaze, the beautiful atmosphere of this quiet summer morning mountain forest was completely destroyed, this fallen posture was like a plague, almost all the cavalry were like corn stalks after autumn, one by one. A few cavalrymen still struggled to get up, but the two hands and feet did not belong to them at the moment, completely disobeying the call. For a moment, the strange and jagged rocks reflected the helpless eyes of the cavalry.

Murong Yi was also stunned by the scene in front of him, but before he could fully wake up, a sense of powerlessness that he had never felt before climbed all over his body, trying to gather true qi, but at this time, the entire meridian seemed to be completely paralyzed, without a trace of strength. "I can't fall!" Although his heart was strong, his whole body still lay down obediently.

"Boss, we've fallen into a trap. Xiusi, who was already sore but still holding on and refused to fall, shouted in his throat. The solid eyes contain the tenacity and uprightness that are characteristic of hunters.

As soon as Linghu Jue felt something wrong, he immediately raised his qi and condensed his mind, and when he saw that the true qi was running as usual, he immediately turned around and said to Xiusi, "Xiusi, how do you feel?"

"Boss, my whole body is weak, as if my true qi has been drained suddenly. Finally Hughes couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground.

"You are all ~~~" looked at Cole and the others who fell to the ground, making the fox's eyes tremble, and he couldn't stand a little change in voice.

"Sisi, what kind of magic is this?" quickly took out Sisi, who was still sleepy from the cloth bag, and asked Linghu Jue urgently.

Sisi was also awakened by Ling Hujue's chilling expression, and looked at Xiusi for a while and said, "Brother Ah Jue, this is not magic, I'm afraid it is caused by some kind of medicine." ”

"Medicine!" Sisi also nodded in fright, and her petite body trembled slightly and went straight into Ling Hujue's arms. But before Linghu could completely clear his thoughts, there was a short whistle like the howl of a night owl, and then countless figures came out of the birch white forest on both sides of the far side of Pulingpo like ghosts, about two thousand people, and the sun reflected the wide horn scimitar in the hands of these people, reflecting the shining light. The angle of their siege is very ingenious, on the surface it seems that there is nothing, but in fact, they have occupied a favorable offensive and defensive position, and they can quickly attack the opponent or immediately guard against the sudden attack from the opponent, but now these are wasted, because in the entire mountain road, except for the two carriages, only Ling Hu Jue is still standing. So cold, so proud. Like a bloody warrior who is preparing to break through an ambush on all sides, or like an undead ghost who is ready to fight demons.

Ling Hu Jue held Sisi and stared coldly at the man in green clothes who came up from a distance, his expression was solemn, and there was a sense of arrogance and arrogance.

At this time, from the top of the slope, four people, three men and one woman, were the three brothers of Latin America and Zhan Yu. Latin America, whose figure has not yet settled, has been shocked by Ling Hujue's appearance and bearing, and his heart beats increased, and his eyes were staring, "What a handsome young man." But she also knew that now was not the time for spring, not to mention that there was a ruthless Wren staring at her, stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took a step forward, concentrating on the rigid and said: "This son, you are the first one so far who has not fallen after being hit by my cartilage, dare to ask the surname Gao?"

Linghu glanced at him and said calmly, "It doesn't matter what my surname is, I just want to know what you want to do?"

Lamei hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Childe, the one who knows affairs is Junjie, if you agree to join us, not only can you avoid death, but I can also not kill your subordinates." ”

"Captain Latin, don't forget the meaning of the above. Zhan Yu, who was standing beside him, reminded with a hideous face.

"What do you know?" said Latina coldly without raising her eyelids.

Ling Hu didn't speak, nor did he pay attention to the people of the Murong family who were lying on the ground looking at him, he just turned his head and stared at Xiusi and the others lying behind him, and Xiusi and the others also looked at him earnestly and without evasion, this gaze was like a silent shout, a silent spark, so hot in each other's eyes. So in each other's soul windows, they explored each other's deepest spirituality, the most real, unconcealable, **naked emotions. At this moment, mutual trust, support, and tenacity are all revealed in their eyes. After a long time, Ling Hu Juecai showed a sincere smile, and Xiusi and the others also smiled with relief. No one can guess how much understanding and recognition is contained in this short gaze and smile.

Murong Yi didn't have the leisure of Linghu, looking at the people in Tsing Yi who were about to surround him in the distance, his arms struggled a few times, and he wanted to sit up hard, but such efforts were in vain, so he could only lean against a low tree, panting and said, "Who are you, why can't you get along with our Murong family?"

The horizontal flesh on the face of the wolf twitched a few times, revealing a beastly smile, "You are the Murong Yi of the Hurricane Battalion, right? ”

Lamei looked at the sky and said with a smile, "This son, how are you thinking about it?"

Linghu licked his lips, shrugged his shoulders and said slowly, "I asked my brothers just now, and they didn't agree. ”

Lamei looked at Ling Hu Jue with some disappointment, a little reluctance in his eyes, and even a little resentment, as if he was blaming Ling Hu for not knowing how to be flexible and seeking his own death, and said with a dry laugh, "In that case, Zhan Yu, this is up to you." After speaking, he took a few steps back and stood aside, although Lamei's magic is good, but his martial arts are really not good.

Ling Hu Jue stood calmly to the side, his expression was so calm as if he didn't know what was about to happen, as if he had been standing so leisurely and had never moved, and now, he was gently taking Sisi out of his arms, and whispered a few words to her softly, lazy, but so free.

Only then did Lamei and the others notice that the bulging in Linghu Jue's arms turned out to be an elf, looking at Sisi flying above Linghu Jue's head, Lamei's heart was shocked and suspicious, "Who is he? How can there be a royal light elf, it's incredible." ”

Linghu Jue was slightly on one foot, and swept lightly onto a sloping stone, and the white silk clothes fluttered up, whisking into a strange half-arc, well, the half-arc seemed to contain his determination and ambition! A pair of eyes were even more energetic staring at Zhan Yu and the others in the field, flowing with a cold light and cold, like two incomparably deep pools of water. "Come on. The voice sounded as far away as if it came from the Nine Shadows, cold and desolate. No emotion. When the mountain breeze came, everyone trembled, whether they were lying down or standing.

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