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"Have you seen enough?" said the words in a round tone, coming from the mouth of Tuoba Lie, the holy son of the Great Wilderness.

Obviously, with his cultivation, he had already noticed that there were people snooping in the bamboo forest on the hillside, and obviously, since he had greeted the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty cordially, then this matter was not just as simple as saying hello.

For Tuoba Lie, who was riding a green ox, he had long been accustomed to the internal strife of the Great Wilderness people, but this kind of battle was regarded as lively by the people of the Tang Dynasty, and he was very unhappy.

Those who are familiar with him know that this Holy Son, who has been chasing the Lord of the Great Wilderness Temple in recent years, will do crazy things when he is unhappy.

For example, a few years ago, he was unhappy and entered the Tang Dynasty, and compared with the disciples of the Sect Alliance of the Tang Dynasty, his prestige spread far and wide, for example, he was unhappy and went to the Western Regions, and broke the masters of the Fourteen Kingdoms alone.

And the consequences after being unhappy this time are not so strict, he will not go to the sentry post for trouble, because in his capacity, if he destroys the sentry post of the Tang Dynasty, it will always cause unnecessary political trouble, but these two ants not far away should be pinched to death here, which is not a big deal.

So, the old green cow moved, carrying this holy son and rushing to the direction where Wu Daxiong and Zhang Xiaodao were.

Zhang Xiaodao subconsciously took a bow and raised arrows, but Wu Daxiong held his hand down and said, "You go first." ”

After finishing speaking, Wu Daxiong blew the whistle that had been tied around his neck and let out three sharp whistles.

The whistle pierced the sky and spread to the sentry post, and the border soldiers in the sentry post were like ashes, understanding that these three short whistles meant that Wu Daxiong asked them to guard the sentry post and not act rashly, and not to go forward to support.

This means that Wu Daxiong is confident that he will escape, or choose to die here.

For Bian Jun'er, the well-known figures in the Great Wilderness are all familiar to them, and the young man riding the green ox is unique, how can they not recognize him, and Wu Daxiong wants to escape under the hands of this holy son? It is as difficult as climbing to the sky, which is equivalent to Wu Daxiong choosing to die here.

Zhang Ruhu, who rushed here, was wide-eyed, and immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Notify the Wind Chasing Battalion, notify the general." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Zhang Ruhu said again: "Ink and heavy armor, put on it, and be ready to go down at any time." ”

Zhang Xiaodao did not appreciate it, Wu Daxiong's righteousness and self-sacrificing spirit were worthy of admiration, but in his opinion, no matter how strong the enemy was, he must always try to slash him first.

So he pretended to leave, and after retreating three steps, he reflexively took out a white jade bow and twisted a green feather arrow.

In an instant, he entered the realm of innocence, and the strong pressure brought to him by the green bull boy made him pull the bowstring to the full moon without distractions.

And with the snap of his fingers aiming at Tuoba Lie, Tuoba Lie said, "Stop." ”

The old green cow didn't stop, Tuoba Lie looked at Zhang Xiaodao holding the bow and arrow with interest, and the corners of his mouth once again turned up unnaturally, revealing his somewhat stiff smile.

This smile was a bit playful, for Tuoba Lie, it was hard for him to imagine that there were only two people in the border army who dared to make a move against him, and more importantly, he felt the danger of being locked in.

This sense of danger is accompanied by a sense of intimacy.

Because Tuoba Lie was once chased by the Great Wilderness God Archer Tuoba Servant for six years.

But how can the young man in front of him be compared to Tuoba Servant?

So, he stopped, trying to see the bow that gave him a sense of danger, and he wanted to see the man who held it.

Zhang Xiaodao's appearance was not unusual, Tuoba Lie quickly saw it at a glance, but he felt that it was too ordinary, and the only thing that could leave an impression was that the pair of thick black eyebrows were tightly entangled, making the young man's originally small eyes seem smaller.

The bow has some meaning, pure white as jade, it should be made of sycamore spirit wood. When did this sycamore spirit wood become so worthless that it would fall into the hands of an ordinary border soldier?

Tuoba Lie thought as he stretched out his index finger and made a defiant gesture of hooking his fingers, he was now looking forward to the power of this arrow.

Of course, Zhang Xiaodao would be as Tuoba Lie wished, the three fingers he pinched the arrow feather pulled down slightly, and the vitality in his body was running wildly, and when all the preparations were about to reach the peak, he released the arrow feather.

The angle of the arrow feather was upward, piercing straight into the air, rolling up countless green bamboos and turning into a blue light, which made an extremely unpleasant friction sound with the air and began to fall when it reached its highest point. The trajectory turned out to be a large arc circle that swun upward, approaching Tuoba Lie.

Tuoba Lie parted his hands at this time, and the inside of his big hand was full of calluses, which was not caused by practicing any weapon guidance, but by catching arrows with his bare hands during those six years.

He was confident to grasp this arrow to find the joy of his childhood, but the Qingling arrow, which was not fast in his eyes, suddenly disappeared out of thin air at this moment.

Tuoba Lie's legs suddenly parted, his expression was solemn, and there was a rainbow in front of him with a flick of his fingers, and the arrow had already come to him.

Tuoba Lie's heart was shocked, and the Qingling arrow, which had just left countless blood and corpses, suddenly came to his chest without warning, piercing the vitality he had released.

What a sharp cluster of arrows?

Tuoba Lie couldn't imagine that his body-protecting vitality would be cut through as lightly as a tofu, so he realized that it was impossible to catch the arrow head-on.

So he turned his body sideways between the lightning and flint, chose to temporarily avoid the edge, let the arrow feather come beyond the extreme, and then his whole person suddenly soared into the air like a cannonball in a snap of his fingers, and in mid-air his calloused right hand magically temporarily grasped the arrow body, and rubbed it violently and dazzling sparks.

Immediately, his thick legs took one hundred and twenty-seven steps on the spot, and after a few turns, the soil around him collapsed three feet, and finally unloaded the tremendous power of the arrow feathers.

The scene in front of him was so shocking that the border soldiers who were watching from afar on the outpost were dumbfounded.

But Zhang Xiaodao, who shot this arrow, had no time to care about this shock, and after he shot this arrow, he pulled Wu Daxiong up and rushed to the depths of the bamboo forest.

And Tuoba Lie didn't chase after him, his left and right hands were covered with blood, his already somewhat wooden face now looked even more dumbfounded, and he looked at the arrow feathers in his hand and forgot to chase the enemy.

As the holy son of the Great Wilderness, Tuoba Lie's vision has always been extremely high, he can see what kind of material this arrow feather is made of, and he can't help but think of how strong the person who took the material is?

Such a strong person should not need foreign objects for a long time, and he can only count those few people with his fingers in the world, could it be that the military here is a student of Mr.?

Tuoba Lie didn't care about the blood on his hands, he caressed the surface of the Qingling Arrow, touched the dense lines on the surface of the Qingling Arrow, and finally touched the cluster of arrows.

The cluster of arrows is made from the horns of the dragon.

Tuoba Lie smiled bitterly and thought, no wonder this arrow could pierce his body protection vitality, and then he raised his head, and saw that there was no trace in the green bamboo forest, and couldn't help but whisper: "If you don't have this arrow, you may be let go, with this arrow, where are you going?"

With that, he stepped onto the green bull and said, "Block the road between these two people and the outpost." ”

The green ox silently moved its thick hooves, as if it had also received contempt because of this arrow.

The two people in the bamboo forest were like lost dogs, running hard, but the wolf bèi to the extreme, Zhang Xiaodao thought about what kind of damage this arrow would cause to the so-called holy son after running out of a mile, but he never dreamed that this arrow would be captured by Tuoba Lie.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, there are now two choices in front of the two of them, the first is to return to the sentry post, where there are still border army brothers, swearing to fight to the death, and the second is to choose the direction of Fanshan, even if the sentry post is dead, it will not be destroyed, and the elite of the border army should arrive soon.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaodao inexplicably heard a voice, which appeared at a very close distance from him, from the ivory that Yang Qing gave him.

"Mountains and cliffs, your way of life. The voice is thick but the words are vague and the tone is stiff.

Zhang Xiaodao didn't know why the ivory pendant made a sound, and he was really startled at first, but the sound sounded repeatedly.

"Calm, calm. Zhang Xiaodao kept saying to himself.

Then he thought that this ivory pendant was given to him by Yang Qing, and after listening to this person's lame Tang language, he could preliminarily judge that he was a great wilderness person, and he had something to do with Yang Qing.

"Fanshan!" At this time, Wu Daxiong made his decision, he didn't want to sacrifice more border soldiers.

Zhang Xiaodao gritted his teeth and chose to believe Yang Qing's friend, at least after seeing the galloping green bull and the so-called Great Wilderness Holy Son who didn't have any, this was really the only way to survive.

The distance of 100 miles was not too far for Zhang Xiaodao and Wu Daxiong, who were running with all their might, and they fled all the way to the mountains.

After entering the mountains, Tuoba Lie on the green ox yelled at the sky: "You don't care?"

No one answered his shout, and Tuoba Lie helplessly thought of his misjudgment just now, and it seemed that he was underestimating these two border soldiers.

Then, Tuoba Lie didn't make a move, and hung the two of them unhurriedly, as if he was still wondering why the man didn't care.

Qingniu was not in a hurry, and drove the two of them all the way to the edge of the cliff in Fanshan, and the two sides finally stood still.

"Jump down!" the strange voice sounded in Zhang Xiaodao's ears again.

Zhang Xiaodao looked at Wu Daxiong in astonishment, now Wu Daxiong couldn't hear this sound, he held the long knife with a dignified look, as if he was going to die.

Zhang Xiaodao said, "Jump down." ”

Wu Daxiong sneered: "You are crazy, the border army can die in battle, so there are suicides?"

Zhang Xiaodao fell silent, watched Tuoba Lie on the green ox get closer and closer, and opened his mouth to say, "Are you sick?"

Tuoba Lie said calmly: "It's just a way." ”

Zhang Xiaodao didn't know what the word "Shunlu" meant, but he saw Tuoba Lie get off the green bull, and said in his extremely fluent Sheng Tang language: "Borrow a bow to watch, can you?"

"No, you can't. Zhang Xiaodao replied resolutely.

"Then go die. Tuoba Lie opened his thick legs and walked towards the two.

"Trust me once. Zhang Xiaodao grabbed Wu Daxiong's arm.

Wu Daxiong took a deep breath, knowing that even if he was fighting, he couldn't shake the Qingniu boy in front of him, so he said: "I'm under you, maybe you still have a glimmer of life." And the deep meaning of this sentence is also very easy to understand, Wu Daxiong wants to exchange his life for Zhang Xiaodao's life.

After finishing speaking, Wu Daxiong reflexively hugged Zhang Xiaodao, and his legs suddenly forced, overturning the soil and falling into the depths of the cliff.

Zhang Xiaodao's heart seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer at this moment, he couldn't imagine why Wu Daxiong was so resolute, and even when the two of them were already in mid-air, he said in extremely fast words: "When I land, I will use my vitality to unload your strength and leave!"

As soon as these words came out, the young man on the edge of the cliff that the two people who were falling down hurriedly looked up and could see jumped down directly, he crossed his hands and hugged his big arms, his eyes were clear, and his thick legs were slightly bent and straightened, and the distance was suddenly shortened by half.

The three of them quickly crossed the mountainside, and seeing that Tuoba Lie, who had fallen more fiercely, was already close at hand, Wu Daxiong was desperate.

And just as the wind was galloping, an invisible airflow suddenly crossed out from the cliff cliff, dragging Zhang Xiaodao and Wu Daxiong, and when they came back to their senses, the two had reached the unknown platform in the center of the cliff.

The two of them looked up, and saw that on the dark, damp and mossy rock wall, there were people, with thorns, and a pair of breathtaking eyes!

"Who are you?" Wu Daxiong said in astonishment.

At this moment, a voice came from behind him: "He has been imprisoned here for twenty years!"