What appeared in front of Lu Xiaohua was a blood-drenched, assuras-like hellish picture. Looking at it, the main author of this painting is Shang Tianhua!

On the narrow mountain road that connects with the dense forest, dart carts with bright yellow flags are crowded together.

Shang Tianhua immediately crossed the lance and blocked the crossing. His eyes were dark and dark, his soft face showed an almost transparent whiteness, his two thin lips were red like vermilion, the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, and a very faint seductive smile floated. The mountain wind blows, the green silk blows, and the whole person is full of lust like a peerless woman.

However, the guards who fought him head-on did not see him that way.

In front of Shang Tianhua's horse, there is a road paved with corpses and frequent dead. Those who have lost limbs and legs are like wheat that has been cut indiscriminately, and one by one they fall to the ground, stretching several feet away. The dead and wounded, all dressed in soldiers' uniforms, were on their backs and prostrates, all huddled in a ball with painful expressions.

The soldiers were all terrified, and the person in front of them, in their eyes, was no less than the messenger of hell who seduced the soul and demanded his life!

Even so, the guards resisted bravely, and none of them retreated.

The dart escorted this time is the tribute silver of Gaochang Guojin in the Western Regions to the Tang Emperor, if it is robbed, not only will his life be guaranteed, but he will also drag down the whole family. Seeing that the number of people was getting smaller and smaller, the remaining guards and soldiers glanced at each other, and they all showed their determination to fight to the death.

Watching the guards swarm up, Shang Tianhua's eyes narrowed slightly, a fierce and cruel bloodthirsty aura flashed in his eyes, the corners of his lips rose, and a cold and arrogant smile overflowed from his lips. With a wave of the lance in his hand, blood splattered out like ink, and the stump and leg of the middle man were broken, but instead of dying immediately, he lost his combat effectiveness and fell to the ground. Those who died by the roadside died in blood.

After a few moves, blood flowed in front of him, and there was no one standing.

On the mountainside, a broken hand and leg were scattered everywhere. His men were chasing after several of the soldiers who had fled separately.

The air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood. In the distant mountains, the rising sun is as dazzling as blood. On the edge of the sky, the clouds are scattered, and the eyes are full of red!

For the first time, Lu Xiaohua felt that one morning was so terrifying. There was an unbearable tumbling in her chest, and she bent down sharply and rushed to the bottom of a tree, vomiting uncontrollably.

At this moment, a person suddenly jumped up from the corpse bush and quickly jumped from the side of the mountain road towards the dense forest. He had several horrific wounds on his body, and his left arm had been severed in unison, and he was gurgling blood. Judging by his attire, he should be an officer.

The officer fled into the dense forest, saw Lu Xiaohua, and hurriedly shouted: "Escape, the robbers have robbed the tribute silver!

Lu Xiaohua stopped vomiting when she heard the sound and looked back at him. The man had deep eyes and a high nose, and his appearance was different from that of the Central Plains, and he spoke with a distinctly alien accent.

However, before she could reply, a long lance burst through the air and stabbed the officer in the right leg accurately. The officer screamed and was knocked to the ground.

Lu Xiaohua screamed in horror and retreated in panic, but tripped over the roots of the tree under her feet. She sat up with her hands propped up, but her legs were too weak to stand up.

The officer was so brave that he broke his leg from the hammer under the spear under the struggle. He dragged half of his body and crawled towards Lu Xiaohua, "Quick...... Go to the officer. As he spoke, he stretched out a hand to Lu Xiaohua.

Lu Xiaohua leaned back, sat on the ground in horror, and kept kicking her legs back.

At the mountain road, Shang Tianhua jumped up from his horse and pounced in the air. As he approached, he pulled his lance from his broken leg, raised it again, and stabbed it hard at the officer's back.

With a "poof" of blood, the lance pierced through the officer's armor and pinned him straight to the ground. The officer's body shook, his palms drooping, but his head was still raised. There was a muffled sound in his throat, and his mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water, spitting out a series of blood bubbles.

The corners of Shang Tianhua's lips pursed slightly, and the anger in his eyes was pressing, and he suddenly pulled the lance away from the officer. The officer's head tilted and he died suddenly.

"Ah!" Lu Xiaohua screamed again, and her eyes were dark, and she didn't know what to do.

Shang Tianhua condescendingly looked down at the person and corpse on the ground, and a cruel smile passed over the corner of his mouth.

He wiped the lance and asked Ma Chengji, who rushed over, "But there are still fish that have slipped through the net?"

Ma Chengji replied: "The brothers have been comprehensively searched, and there should be no fish that have slipped through the net." ”

Shang Tianhua ordered: "Dispose of all the corpses without leaving any traces." ”

"Yes. Ma Chengji bowed his head and took orders. Glancing at Lu Xiaohua, he asked, "Hall Master, this little girl can escape from the carriage with her hands and feet tied, it's really cunning." She peeped through our errands, so it was better to dispose of her together. ”

Shang Tianhua waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, and wait until the things in Kunlun have other doors in hand." ”

......

Lu Xiaohua woke up from the bump of the carriage.

She looked at her hands and feet, still tied with ropes. Looking up, Shang Tianhua on the opposite side was still practicing with his eyes closed.

She couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that everything was just a dream, but why was there such a real pain in her shoulder?

Is it a dream or not?

She shook her head, trying to find clues in the person across from her.

Shang Tianhua, opposite, sat upright with his back against the seat. His eyes were closed, his breathing was even, and his face as white as jade was expressionless.

Lu Xiaohua looked at him for a long time, but did not find any clues. Inadvertently, a fragment of the dream flashed through her mind: an officer glared at her with blank eyes and held out a blood-stained palm.

She shuddered violently, her heart pounding wildly.

It's a dream!

She was sure. Otherwise, how could such a bloody and cruel thing happen? Even if he had a high level of martial arts and a somewhat vicious heart, it would be impossible for him to do such a terrible thing.

Well, the pain in the shoulder must have been caused by a collision while asleep. It was a terrifying nightmare that made people shudder at the thought of it! But it was okay, it was just a dream.

Looking at the few rays of sunlight that came through the cracks in the curtain, Lu Xiaohua's heart felt sour: I miss the time with Xiaoyu. Tied hand and foot like this, even dreaming is a nightmare.

......

Under the bright sunshine, Mo Xiaoyu was riding on the white horse of Lu Xiaohua.

Coming to a fork in the road, she hesitated and said to herself, "Which way should I go?"

She looked around, but there was no one around.

Sighing, she leaned down, stroked the white horse's neck, and asked softly, "Xiaobai, do you know which way to go?"

The white horse seemed to understand her words, shook his ears with a pout, and snorted at the sky. It bent its neck and sniffed on the ground. After sniffing for a while, it suddenly raised its head and snorted again at the road to the southeast.

Mo Xiaoyu became happy, "Are you going to take this road?" Xiaobai, you are so smart!"

She straightened up, lifted the reins, and was about to hurry her horse forward, when suddenly a fast horse came at her speed. The horse was as fast as a gale, and the horse's rider's face flickered before her eyes, and she didn't have time to see it.

Mo Xiaoyu choked on the ensuing smoke and dust, and sneezed several times in succession. She rubbed her nose and wondered in her heart: Who was in such a hurry?

Just as she looked back at each other with a puzzled face, the rider turned the horse away, and the horse turned around and galloped back.

The horse stopped in front of Mo Xiaoyu, and the person on the horse shouted to her, "Little junior sister, why are you here?"

"Fourth Senior Brother, it's you!" Mo Xiaoyu was surprised after seeing the person who came. The fourth senior brother, who usually avoids it, is extremely close to him now when he sees it.

Her nose was sour, and tears couldn't help but flow out, "Fourth Senior Brother, you can be regarded as back." ”

"I'm going to help Senior Sister with something. Are you looking for me?" Xu Shaofeng's clothes were covered with dust, and he looked like a dusty man. He wondered in his heart, such a delicate little junior sister, how could the master allow her to go down the mountain?

Mo Xiaoyu sobbed and said, "Fourth Senior Brother, there is an accident in the door. ”

"What's wrong?" Xu Shaofeng's face changed.

Mo Xiaoyu cried and said, "When you weren't there, a group of bad people came to the door. ”

"Little junior sister, don't cry first, and explain things clearly. Xu Shaofeng frowned, "How is the situation in the door now?Is anyone injured?"

Mo Xiaoyu still couldn't stop crying, "Those bad guys were blocked outside the mountain by the big array set up by the third senior brother, and none of the disciples in the sect were injured. ”

"It's good if there's nothing to do. Xu Shaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, this little junior sister is too crying.

"It's not good at all!" Mo Xiaoyu sobbed loudly, and then said: "Xiaohua was captured by those bad guys in order to save me!"

"What's going on? you explain it to me clearly!" Xu Shaofeng's face changed sharply, and he reached out to grab her.

Mo Xiaoyu screamed in pain, and Xu Shaofeng woke up and let go of her arm.

After Mo Xiaoyu finished telling what happened, Xu Shaofeng's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "I'll save Xiaohua!" Little junior sister, the rivers and lakes are not where you should come, go back quickly." Then he turned his horse's head and was about to leave.

"Fourth Senior Brother, don't leave yet!" Mo Xiaoyu hurriedly shouted, taking out a piece of yellow paper from his arms, "This is the peace charm that Xiaohua lent me." It must have been because she lent me the peace charm, so I was safe, but she was taken away by the bad guys. Fourth Senior Brother, if you see her, please return this peace charm to her, so that she can come back safely. ”

Xu Shaofeng nodded, took the peace charm and put it in his arms. He saw the white horse and said, "Little junior sister, my horse has been running for too long and is a little tired, so you can change Xiaobai for me to ride." ”

"Good. Mo Xiaoyu dismounted and exchanged with him.

After Xu Shaofeng rode on the white horse, he said, "Little junior sister, I am responsible for Xiaohua's affairs." The rivers and lakes are dangerous, you girl don't wander outside, hurry home. ”

Mo Xiaoyu nodded in agreement. Xu Shaofeng shouted, and the white horse galloped away under his control.

Looking at the white-clothed white horse that had gone away, Mo Xiaoyu exhaled a long breath: With the fourth senior brother here, you should be able to save Xiaohua back.

Suddenly, she remembered something and covered her mouth violently.

Oops, I talked for a long time, but I forgot this most important thing.

She hurriedly took out the tiger talisman made by Fang Zhentao and beckoned to Xu Shaofeng, but Xu Shaofeng and the white horse had long since disappeared.

You have to catch up with the fourth senior brother quickly!

Mo Xiaoyu turned over and rode on the mount left by Xu Shaofeng.