"Ninety years of spring light throws a shuttle, drink wine and sing before the flowers, how many days can the flowers bloom on the branches, how much can life be in the world?"

Climb high and look far away, and the view is broad.

The petals of the flowers are flying in the wind, colorful and colorful, this situation and this scene, Guo Fan can't help but have half of the poems he heard in his mind.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking around, you can see the mountains like greenery, flowers full of slopes, and the scenery is beautiful.

From a distance, the great rivers are like curves, winding and circling on the earth, and finally disappearing at the junction of heaven and earth.

His eyesight was amazing, and he could even see the yellow sand and Gobi in the distance, dyeing the sky to change color.

"Climb the peak and look at your hometown, the yellow sand is ...... for thousands of miles"

"Hometown?"

Guo Fan sighed leisurely, feeling melancholy.

But after all, he was determined, and he shook his head lightly at the moment, withdrew his gaze, and landed on a figure fleeing in a hurry in the mountains and forests.

"Master of the Gate!"

"No, you should be called the master of the Zhu family, the Wei family originally changed the surname of the Zhu family of the previous dynasty, and your Zhu family always wants to restore the country in chaos, no wonder it was destroyed by King Jing back then. ”

Above the dense forest.

Guo Fan carried his hands behind his back and stepped on the breeze, and leaped forward, five or six feet away in one step.

"You can't escape!"

"The person Ben Hou wants to kill, even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, it is useless, not to mention that Lord Zhu, you are seriously injured now. ”

His voice was soothing, his face was indifferent, and if he didn't listen to his voice, he was afraid that no one would know that he was chasing and killing people.

"Humph!"

The master of the Demon Gate snorted softly.

Although she knew that she wouldn't be able to hold on for long if she continued like this, she still urged her true anger wildly, ran away, and didn't even dare to say a word.

The Nine Transformations of the Illusion Demon were unleashed with all their might, and the figure of the Demon Gate Master was like a white phantom, constantly flashing.

Every time it flashes, it is a few feet away, and compared to Guo Fan's speed, it is even better!

"Why bother?"

Guo Fan shook his head lightly: "With the current situation of the Zhu Sect Master, there is still some vitality in a reluctant fight. ”

"Escape ......"

His eyes moved slightly, and he said, "Could it be that the Lord of the Zhu Sect thinks that someone in front of you can save you?"

"Heh......"

He smiled lightly, but he was not in a hurry.

At the moment, his body shook, and he fell far behind the master of the Demon Gate.

The mountain breeze blew on the face, and the two figures rushed up and down, one in front of the other, towards the valley in the distance.

The master of the Demon Gate should be not young, but his face is charming, showing the charm of a mature woman.

Dressed in light yarn, you can see white and tender skin, slender legs, although desperately fleeing, the posture is still beautiful.

Guo Fan was dressed in armor and walked with his hands in his hands, because of the repeated battles, the helmet was damaged, and his long hair was flying in the wind.

He has a handsome face, a tall posture, and he is like stepping on the breeze to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

But the killing machine in his heart is far away from the shadow in front of him.

"Huh!"

The valley mouth was overgrown with weeds, and the main foot of the Demon Gate did not touch the ground, and he jumped over, his breath was disordered, and the expression on his face was slightly relaxed.

"This is where you're going?"

Guo Fan came with his hands in his hands, lightly tapped the branches and leaves under his feet, fluttering like a fairy, and the difference between him and the other party was two breaths and he didn't enter the valley.

"Flying flowers on the river, Zuojing Mountain!"

In the distance, on the rocks, there was a man, burly, with slightly white temples, and a giant sword stuck at his side.

Obviously, he has a strong body and a huge blade around him.

But the first feeling of this person is that it is light and agile, as if a gust of wind can blow, it is the Flying Flower Zuojing Mountain on the river.

This is what he saw, and a sword intent that only a congenital master can only have, also fell on Guo Fan.

Guo Fan stopped: "You escaped last time, and you dare to show up today!"

"Why don't you dare?"

Zuo Jingshan sneered: "When the old man became famous in his early years, I am afraid that your doll is still staying in the mother's womb!"

"Good. ”

Guo Fan nodded: "You are a senior and highly respected, but why do you have to set up so many people here?"

He looked around, and the figures in all corners of the valley swayed, and the Cao gang members and the knights of the rivers and lakes with bows and crossbows were revealed.

A rough count shows no less than 100 people!

All kinds of bows and crossbows and arrows are even more distant to lock Guo Fan.

"Humph!"

Zuo Jingshan snorted coldly: "No matter what, the old man will definitely take your life today to comfort the Cao Gang brothers who have lost their lives these days." ”

"You devil, you have killed countless people, Zuo has been a water coward for half his life, and today he also did the right thing for heaven once!"

"Smack...... Smack......"

Guo Fan struck lightly with both palms.

"Well said. ”

"It's just that it's not that Ben Hou looks down on them, it's just that these people want to leave Ben Hou behind, I'm afraid it's a dream!"

"If you add me!"

The roar was like thunder, coming from above.

But seeing the figure above shaking, a person walked with a knife, a few feet in one step, and after a few steps, he had come to the front.

The person who came had a square face, a solemn bearing, his eyes were not angry and self-threatening, and his sword intent was condensed and vigorous.

The power is strong, and it is a few points stronger than the Zuojing Mountain.

It is the South China Sea Sword King who is self-reliant!

"He Dao King. ”

Guo Fan's eyes moved: "You are not with your subordinates, is this a lifelong family business?"

He Zifang's army has now been trapped in a corner by the officers and soldiers, and he is in danger, but he actually came here.

"Hou Ye transported troops into a god, He admired it. ”

He arched his hand towards Guo Fan and said in a muffled voice: "However, after fighting with Hou Ye a few times, it made He understand it." ”

"Shoot people first and shoot horses first, capture thieves and capture kings first, without Hou Ye, no matter how afraid the officers and soldiers are, it will be difficult to achieve a big thing!"

"Heh......"

Guo Fan shook his head: "Sure enough, people will destroy themselves, and then people will destroy." ”

"I wanted to fight with you on the battlefield and send you on your last journey, but you killed yourself, it's a pity. ”

"Zheng ......"

The long knife behind He Zifang was windless and automatic, and the sound of the knife was ringing, faintly revealing a strong fighting intent.

"I was about to learn the Hou Ye's tricks. ”

"What do you have to talk to him?"

On the hillside, someone shouted: "This kind of devil is a star, everyone can be punished, and there is no need to talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes." ”

"Die!"

"Huh!"

Tone falls.

A feather arrow shot out, like lightning, and the power was amazing, obviously the bow is stronger.

"Heh......"

Guo Fan drank lightly in his mouth, flicked it lightly with one hand, and his movements were comfortable and soothing, like flowing water in his peers.

His expression was indifferent, his eyes were full of stunning demeanor, and in the eyes of some women in the audience, he was even more charming.

This appearance, this action, obviously looks extremely weak and pitiful, but there is a decisive and bloodthirsty ruthless heart, what a demon!

"Da!"

The arrow was touched by it, and immediately reversed direction, and its strength was also discharged.

Guo Fan's hair trembled lightly behind his back, and he was instantly wrapped around the arrow, and with a slight movement, it had fallen into his palm.

"Poisonous?"

Guo Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't care.

"Under the three indiscriminate means. ”

The sound fell, and the arm shook.

"Huh!"

The arrow returned the same way at a faster speed, and the man above had not yet come to his senses, and was already an arrow in the chest.

"Uh......"

The man's body swayed, and he fell headlong from a great height.

"Do it!"

Jiang Shangfeihua's face changed, and he drank suddenly.

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