The winner is decided.

Wu Yuan got up with his two knives, got off the execution platform with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and guarded Hong Fan with his three companions.

There is a joint sitting system in the system of a thousand faces - if the chief officer is good or bad during the operation, the people below will never end well.

Therefore, even if the wrestlers are afraid, they still form a formation.

Then, they only glanced at Hong Fan and didn't dare to move again.

Through the battle just now, the difference between Tianjiao and fellow cultivators in terms of combat power is already unobstructed.

No, maybe die.

If you do, you will die.

Everyone knows how to choose.

"Hong Shaoxia."

Wen Kaige, the eldest, forcibly drove the injured arm and threw it over.

"It's time to break out."

"We have horses in the alley west of the market entrance, why don't we go from there?"

Wu Yuan also added in a low voice.

"The houses in Duanli City are very tight, once we rush up, hundreds of people will not be able to surround us at all."

He glanced at the terrified bird-like archers on the outskirts of the market.

"But if the Tang family comes again, it's hard to say."

"Yes......"

Hong Fan opened his mouth to reply, and only then did he spit out a word, and then noticed a star dot in the afterglow.

No sound, no killing.

But his body had already moved instinctively - snatching Wu Yuan's saber and slashing towards Tang Xingqing.

The silver light was draped, and it was intercepted by the star shuttle that temporarily changed direction.

A good knife that can collide with a Xuan-level flying sword several times was actually interrupted by a single blow.

"You dare?!"

The shouting came first.

Followed by a figure.

Hong Fan ignored it, only stretched his arms, took Tang Xingqing into his arms, and grabbed the vital point of his throat.

The swiftly flying figure was forced to stop and landed on the prison platform.

It was a man in his fifties, with long hair and eyes like torches.

A double-headed iron cone pierced through the air and hovered beside him.

It's half a word, but it's actually just a moment.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that the hostages in front of him had forced the comer, and Hong Fan's heart was full of fear.

Only the heartbeat is like a drum, and it still keeps in the ears.

"'Flying Stars Outside the Sky', Tang Shengwang."

He whispered a name.

This person is the martial arts powerhouse of the Tang family second only to Tang Shouyu, and with the information provided by the Martial Arts Academy before going south, it should be an innate triad cultivator.

"Let her go!"

Tang Shengwang said with a threat.

"When I'm stupid?"

Hong Fan is back.

"Chisha, as long as you return Qing'er, this seat will protect you from this place alive!"

Tang Shengwang said sincerely.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes in the audience looked at Hong Fan.

But he only shook his head.

"How can the big matter of life and death be handed over to people?"

Hong Fan said, rolling up the rolling yellow sand.

Beneath his feet, a wide wing rapidly unfolded to the sand world's current upper limit.

"Relax, don't resist."

Soon, Wu Yuan and the other four people were swept by the sand flow and merged into the structure.

"Hong Fan!"

Tang Shengwang pointed at his sword angrily, and Xingshuo was ready to go.

However, the sand thorn only pressed half a minute into Tang Xingqing's neck, forcing him to retract his movements.

The sand wing began to move slowly down the long street.

In order to propel it, the consumption of Yanliu energy can only be described as profligacy.

At first, it was a similar instantaneous jet of compressed air.

The innate fire aura stored in the dantian was depleted in a few seconds, in exchange for the initial velocity in the air.

Then there is a zigzag intake tract, multi-stage heating and pressurization to continue the power.

In a blink of an eye, Duanli City has been left behind.

"How so? Amazing skills......"

Wu Yuan said in a trembling voice.

Several of them are desperate, and they are at a loss when they rise and fall.

And Tang Xingqing, who was leaning on Hong Fan's arms, actually forgot about the pain, and only stared at the oncoming rain clouds.

The flying wings were three hundred meters above the ground and crossed the Duanli city wall.

This height is enough to make the vast majority of innate masters powerless.

Hong Fan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he heard the wind blowing behind him.

"Chisha Xiaoer, dare to kidnap my daughter of the Tang Mansion?!"

A shout broke through the air, and the horizontal push was surging like a tide.

Hong Fan glanced back and saw a man wearing a high crown and scaly armor rising from the city to chase after him.

The distance is more than 100 meters shortened in an instant.

The iron scales fell off from this person's body, turning into at least four or five hundred meteors dragging trails, and chased after them.

It's as magnificent as a cloud.

It's as subtle as a raindrop.

You can tell at a glance who is coming.

[Didn't Tang Shouyu go out? ] 】

Hong Fan scolded secretly and accelerated with the strength of breastfeeding.

But reason told him that there was no escape.

At this time, the situation changed again.

From Tang Shaoyou's oblique bottom, a strong force struck out in the air, and it was long in the wind, and it swelled into a golden giant palm seven meters square and five fingers in an instant.

This palm is out and in the middle.

The atmosphere burst open, and the hum continued.

It was as if thousands of bells were ringing at the same time.

The wings drift away in the turbulence.

Hundreds of meters away, Hong Fan heard an angry roar and a slightly familiar laugh from a distance.

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With five people on board, the top speed of the powered sand wing was greatly affected, and it was only more than 150 kilometers.

Even so, Hong Fan only lasted for dozens of seconds before he used his Yanliu True Qi.

Fortunately, the sand wing could still glide downwind, and it didn't land until sixteen miles north of Duanli City.

"It should be safe."

Hong Fan pressed the stinging eyebrows and glanced around.

He was soaked in sweat, this time he was really exhausted, and he even had to rely on Qin Juzheng to support him.

On the contrary, Tang Xingqing is really not empty, and he can barely walk independently.

With the physical quality of a martial artist at the peak of the power realm, the injuries in the non-vital places are still far from being fatal.

But Jingnian is far away in Duanli City, so there is no need to worry about her being a threat.

"Where are we going?"

Ge Yun looked back at the south and asked.

"Let's go north first."

Wu Yuan immediately replied.

Thinking of the hundreds of iron rains that he chased through the sky before, he still had palpitations.

The six of them marched forward to the land, and instead of waiting for the pursuers, they saw a beggar by the side of the road.

He sat hunched under a tree, a half-rotten black cloak.

Whether to say it or not is a bit abrupt.

Wen Kaige held on to the hilt of his sword.

Hong Fan gently pushed Qin Juzheng away and slowly caught up.

"But the predecessor of the Iron Palm Mountain Opening Section?"

He asked.

Laughter burst out.

"Haha, with my disguise, I guessed it for you?"

The voice was so thick that it seemed to shatter rotten wood.

"If you don't have the palm in front of you, you may not have guessed!"

The beggar stood up and ripped off his cloak.

Then, his figure swelled like an inflat.

An Angzang man shook out in front of several people.

Half a head taller than Hong Fan, with a short beard on his cheeks and under his chin, he wore a linen coat stained with loess, and a bright red silk wrapped around his waist.

"Lao Tzu is Duan Tiannan!"

Dahan patted his chest and said proudly.

"It's actually an iron palm to open the mountain in front of you?!"

Wu Yuan clenched his fists excitedly.

"Today, I can see Senior Duan and Hong Shaoxia ...... one after another"

"Could it be that the ancient spear is also here?"

He asked, glancing at Tang Xingqing.

The latter is slightly uncomfortable.

"Gu Boy didn't come, how can he have my ability to lurk and disguise?"

Duan Tiannan crossed his waist proudly and smiled at Tang Xingqing again.

"Little lady of the Tang family, you have good skills, but your luck is not good."

Tang Xingqing was speechless.

When Hong Fan heard this, he bowed down and thanked him.

"When I just left the city, thank you seniors for helping."

Duan Tiannan waved his hand violently.

"Thanks for what?"

"Didn't you already give me the reward a few hours ago?"

He flicked his thumb and slammed the piece of silver into the air.

Wu Yuan and the others don't know why.

Hong Fan smiled knowingly.

"Actually, it's not just me who helped you today, you also helped me."

Duan Tiannan continued.

"Of course, Tang Shaoyou, the old traitor, deliberately spread the news that no one is absent, of course, it is not aimed at you, but just to squat me."

The title of "old traitor" made Tang Xingqing frown.

But she's not stupid and knows she's going to have to endure it now.

"He and I were originally five or five wins."

"Brother Hong, you defeated the little lady of the Tang family first, and then forced Tang Shengwang, so that the old traitor Tang had to take action."

"In this way, Lao Tzu got the opportunity in vain and took advantage of a slap in the face."

Speaking of this, Duan Tiannan laughed heartily.

After laughing, he glanced at a few people.

"So, where are you going next?"

Duan Tiannan asked, his gaze finally falling on Hong Fan's face.

"Brother Hong, come with me to the Baisheng Army!"

He extended the invitation without any fuss.

The Baisheng Army was the head of the Huaiyang Righteous Army, and Hong Fan was originally determined to go to one of the destinations.

But Duan Tiannan, as a senior member of the organization, personally said the invitation at this time, which implied more than just being a guest in the past.

Hong Fan was weighing the pros and cons, and Duan Tiannan had already slapped his palm on the shoulder.

"Don't want mother-in-law and mother-in-law, it's useless to worry!"

"I have seen all the things in the majestic warehouse, you are a good person, and you will definitely get along with me."

"Since you have come to Huaiyang Kingdom, you must have a heart to do things. As long as you have the heart to do things, sooner or later you will be with me......"

"Why not save the trouble?"

Words lead out one sentence at a time.

Coarse, plain, conceited.

But Hong Fan listened to his words and watched his people, not only did he not feel bad in his heart, but he also had a kind of pleasure of hot knife oil.

"Okay, I'll go with my seniors."

He replied resolutely.

"Lao Tzu knows that you are a fellow traveler!"

Duan Tiannan was overjoyed, shook Hong Fan's shoulder violently, and patted Wu Yuan and the four of them in turn.

"Only in the future, don't call seniors, what kind of brother, big brother and the like are more pleasant......"

Six people are in the line, and they are walking as cars.

Only Tang Xingqing, who was a prisoner, was sealed by Duan Tiannan and held it in the palm of his hand like a rabbit.

The Yum Army is northeast of Duanli City.

In the afternoon, the sun is just right.

A birdsong in the sky blurred, depicting the openness of the wilderness.

Hong Fan followed the prestige and saw the herringbone long formation from afar.

It was the first team of the year.

PS: I don't know if it's old (the author is 32 years old), and I feel that my energy is very insufficient.

A few years ago, I was able to recover the next day after working out, but now I can't come back after working out once every three days.

It's the same with writing and thinking.

When my brain is exhausted, I write, delete and delete an ordinary sentence, and it doesn't make sense for a long time, so I can get up and get it done casually.

Wonder if you should eat something to replenish your brain......

(End of chapter)