Chen An once thought that this journey must not be easy.

Because after all, there is only one way to go.

Even if His Highness has a bad brain, he still understands the truth of ambush on the road.

Even if he doesn't understand, the party and ethnic groups that support him will inevitably help him do it.

The struggle for the throne is carried by the interests of countless ethnic groups.

It's just that Chen An still didn't expect that the battle they pulled out could be so spectacular.

As far as the eye could see, all around him was black, and countless malices were surging in the shadows, sweeping towards him like a tide.

There is no way to avoid it, and there is no way to retreat.

Chen An stood with his sword in his hand, his expression indifferent.

If you are ready to die early in the morning, you will naturally be able to be calm and normal in the face of no matter how strong the wind and rain are.

It's just that......

Thinking of the things that happened in the previous life because of his hypocrisy, Chen Anxin still felt a little guilty.

So in this life, let him complete a mission well.

In her arms, the girl's vision was blocked by the man's chest, and she couldn't see the figures that were slowly approaching in the dark.

She just noticed that Chen An's footsteps had stopped, so she shrank back and whispered, "Father...... Are you going back to save Sister Qing? ”

Long Li asked, his tone a little eager.

If rationally speaking, their return at this time is tantamount to falling into the mouth of a tiger, and it is equivalent to burying all their previous efforts in vain.

But whether it is a human or a demon or a ghost, as long as the mind is opened, it is inevitably emotional, not a machine that only knows how to analyze the pros and cons.

So if Xiang's father is willing to turn back, Long Li will never have any opinion.

"I don't know if your sister Qing is okay......"

When Chen An heard this, he smiled, he lowered his head, "Anyway, we must be in trouble." ”

Long Li was stunned, and the pair of amber vertical pupils blinked, and then, she wanted to poke her head out to look.

But the man stopped her.

He leaned over slightly and tuged her into his arms again.

"Xiaoli, hold on to it."

This was the last word Long Li heard.

In the next moment, a clear sword light lit up the night sky.

The sword light was like water, spreading out into the darkness around it, and under the layers of progression, there were several terrible screams and muffled snorts.

Long Li was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and the force in her hand subconsciously grabbed the placket of his clothes as if the man had told her just now.

Since fleeing all the way from the ancestral land, the 'national teacher' recognized by the old dragon king has never really shown his strength.

The only thing that can be called showing a hand may be the calm dispatch in the process of fleeing.

No matter how desperate the predicament and encirclement of the pursuers were, he could always give an indifferent and decisive order, and travel back and forth with a group of remnants and guards.

That kind of bearing really affects everyone's morale.

As if as long as he was there, there would never be senseless casualties.

It was also in this process that the shouting 'National Teacher' became extraordinarily sincere.

Even though he never really made a move, he still won the respect of everyone.

And today, there are no more people around him.

The 'weak' human national teacher in his impression had no choice but to start drawing his sword himself.

So, can he do it?

Long Li bit her lip and buried her head and didn't dare to look.

As a young dragon, she has not yet drunk the blood of the ancestral dragon to open her magical powers, except that her physical body is slightly stronger than ordinary people, she does not have much combat ability, so she is very interested in not jumping out to cause chaos for men.

……

……

At that time, the fiefdom of the Red Bear Clan.

The loud roar gradually turned into a roar of rage.

"Do you know what you're doing?!"

"You're plotting rebellion!"

Yan Qing's questioning was interrupted by a powerful slap.

Although her body is huge, she is extremely dexterous, and she dodges to the side at the moment, not to face the other party, but fortunately, it is very thrilling to avoid.

However, after dodging again and again, there will eventually be misses, as long as she misses once, the ferocious slap from Xiong Batian can make her seriously injured and unable to get up again.

Now this kind of play is undoubtedly fighting for his life.

In the face of Yan Qing's angry rebuke, a bit of ridicule flashed on Xiong Batian's face.

"Rebellion? Hehe, how can I be fiddled with a human being for thousands of years in my Ten Thousand Demon Country? The first king was confused and deceived to make such a proclamation, but we still have His Highness! ”

"Since I am under the orders of His Highness, how can I say that I am plotting against him?"

After he finished speaking, he thought of something, and continued to taunt, "Do you think that as long as you drag me, then the human race can easily escape with His Royal Highness?"

"As everyone knows, my second brother has already chased out of the city, and when they are entangled, they will take the human dog's head!"

Xiong Batian said, his eyes flashed with confidence, and he said in a shocking voice: "My second brother is brave by nature, unrivaled in the world, just the weak body of the national teacher who trembles when he walks, I am afraid that I can't resist my second brother's blow!" ”

The intention was recognized, and Yan Qing's expression remained unchanged.

However, when she heard the last sentence, Yan Qing still looked into the distance worriedly.

The reason why she wants to pull the national teacher to learn so much is that she wants to have a bottom in her heart......

So, the man who has always loved to look at the night sky in a daze, can he do it?

……

……

The splinter pieces of sword light reflected the entire night brightly.

Compared with the girl in the previous life, Chen An's sword is a pure Taixuanzong path.

All kinds of gorgeous swordsmanship came at his fingertips, and the figure shuttled through this boundless darkness, like a real swimming dragon.

The sword light on the wilderness was everywhere, like a pouring moonlight, showing the man's still calm face.

Long Li watched quietly, and even subconsciously held his breath because he was too focused.

A terrible scream continued to sound in the wasteland.

The blood that had become dull in the night also flowed, like a trickling stream, quietly overflowing Chen An's footsteps.

Yan Qing's efforts were not without effect.

The pursuers who appeared now were all just pre-ambushed back-ups, but there were no terrifying demons, but they won by numbers, trying to pile Chen An directly to death in this wasteland.

Time, little by little.

The man kept swinging his sword calmly, and his pace did not stop, still moving in the established direction.

Long Li leaned against his father's chest, and could hear the powerful and beating heart.

Obviously, the crisis around her fluctuated, but she unexpectedly felt relieved.

It wasn't until the blood splattered again that the amber pupils suddenly widened.

Because the blood sprayed this time is no longer from those demon soldiers and demon generals who shouted killing.

When manpower is poor, not to mention that he also needs to take care of the girl in his arms at all times from attacks.

Sharp claws scraped over the man's shoulder, causing a burst of exhilarating hiss.

The flesh on the shoulders was blurred, and the bones were visible.

Only he calmly bowed his head and looked at the girl.

"Close your eyes and don't look."

He whispered.

(End of chapter)