It was getting late, and there was a rustling of insects in the grass.

"Xian'er, when will the stars come. ”

Xu Wu looked at the map in his hand and was a little anxious.

In the past few hours, he abandoned the rugged mountain road and the sheep's intestine path, traveled more than 100 miles on the official road of the Quartet, and arrived at the Humen Pass after 80 miles.

If there is a little accident, I am afraid that there is no room for regret, there are pursuers in the back, there are tigers in front, and I am afraid that these hundreds of people will be swallowed by someone in one bite, and there will be no bones left.

"Daddy, think differently. ”

"Maybe that bad old man never left. Xu Xian said with a sly smile.

"Oh?"

"Come out, don't hide, if you go down, Brother Simon's sword will fall. Xu Xian abruptly turned around and said to the iron horse behind him.

Beside Ximen Fuxue, a man's face twitched slightly, his eyes were dripping and full of horror, and he couldn't figure out how that kid would see through it.

His disguise technique has reached its peak, whether it is his posture or expression, it is vivid, not to mention that everyone in the world only knows that his stealing technique is the best in the world, and he has never revealed it, even if he guesses, he is a headless fly who can't find a clue.

"Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water, do you have to make some real skills?"

Sikong picks the stars and the old gods are still there, not moved by foreign objects, he is an old man, what if this kid cheats himself?

"Brother Simon, let's do it!"

The sword is unsheathed,

Sikong Xingxing beside him only felt that a cold sword intent locked on him.

In an instant, the cold hair exploded, and a stream of cool air rose from the soles of the feet to the heavenly spirit cover, and subconsciously oiled the soles of the feet and wanted to slip away.

Just a step forward,

Another lonely cold sword qi rose, and Ye Gucheng also drew his sword, and what the sword blade pointed to was the retreat of Sikong Picking Stars.

"His grandmother's, what kind of Longtan tiger's den is this!"

Compared to the horror of the Imperial Palace, just by virtue of this breath, I know that these are two third-grade swordsmen, as long as they are trapped, any one of them can easily end up with themselves, not to mention the two.

"I throw in the towel!"

When the words fell, Ximen Fuxue's sword was less than an inch away from the tip of Sikong Xingxing's nose, if it was a little late, I am afraid that Sikong Xingxing would be able to see his back.

"Hoo ......"

Sikong Xingxing was paralyzed on the ground, cold sweat flowing.

"Boy, how do you see that?"

Sikong picked up the stars and took a sip of soju, which eased up a little.

"Secret. ”

Xu Xian put his finger to his mouth and shook it gently.

Some words naturally can't be spoken, this bad old man acts like an antelope hanging on its horns without a trace, and Xu Xian had no clue at first, not knowing where this bad old man would come from and steal the sword in that way.

Later, I figured it out,

In addition to light skills and theft, this bad old man also has a magical disguise technique.

According to the character of this bad old man, stealing is naturally stealing,

What is stealing?

Naturally, it is silent, and there is no other way than to approach it except to disguise it.

Of course, it would be better if this bad old man dared to rob blatantly, and Ximen's sword would teach how to be kind.

"If you don't say it, forget it, old man, I'm willing to gamble and lose!"

Sikong Xingxing tore off the human skin mask on his face and put it into his arms, and pulled out a few extremely fine silver needles from various knots and put them away.

In an instant, he changed from a man with a Chinese face to a bad old man with a monkey spirit and a monster, and then shrugged his shoulders, and the majestic aura of an iron horse disappeared without a trace, and the temperament of an old scoundrel in the market gushed out.

Xu Xian was amazed, even Ximen Blowing Snow was a rare interest, although he was confident that no one could steal his sword, but before Xu Xian reminded him, he really didn't notice that the iron horse beside him had changed.

"The old man is going, and at dawn, five miles outside the Humen Pass, he will take the seal. After drinking, Sikong picked up the stars and disappeared from everyone's eyes without a few horizontal jumps.

Feeling the invisible connection in his mind, Xu Xian knew that the bad old man was completely convinced, and his heart relaxed.

After summoning the star, the system also gives skills,

It's just three choices,

Light work, disguise, theft,

Xu Xian didn't hesitate at all, so he chose light work, after all, a small life is the most important, what is the use of this emperor plan hegemony when his life is gone?

Host: Xu Xian

Skill;

Flying Immortals (Cooldown)

Simon's sword blowing snow (cooling)

7 Steps to Picking Stars (Available)

Consumes 10,000 Marvel Points (cooldown for one day)

Xu Xian has been greedy for a long time for the light work of picking stars, although it is not as exaggerated as the seven steps of picking stars in the name.

It can be combined with other skills, and it is awesome!

If it is a carelessness, there will be death under the three products!

"Dad, let's rest and recuperate, I'll have to fight for a while. Xu Xian turned over, got off the horse, found a bush, and lay down comfortably.

Sikong picks the stars and comes out of the official seal of the horse, but you have to do a full set of plays, Liangzhou's standard iron armor is very different from that in the Guan, if you want to mix up the pearls, you have to fight for a while, take hundreds of iron armor, and grab some horses by the way.

Outside Humen Pass, there are not so many pass towns,

Only one man and two horsemen can bring out the mobility of the cavalry to the extreme!

The moon stars are scarce, and a gust of wind hits,

Ximen Chuixue was holding the sword and was closing his eyes to recuperate, the old eunuch Li Gaoliang was dead, and he didn't meet any opponents when he broke off, and he didn't fall into a hidden disease, and he was at his peak.

Ye Gucheng's breath has stabilized all day, although he can't use all his strength, it is enough.

"Tell the Hou Ye, the more than 1,000 pioneer tigers and leopards in the rear have been riding for less than ten miles. A spy knelt down in front of Xu Wu.

"Get on the horse!"

Xu Wu roared, and the guards, who were originally lazy and resting, instantly lifted their spirits, and the long knife looked even colder in the moonlight.

"It's almost time!"

Xu Xian stretched out very comfortably, patted the grass ash on his body and turned over on the horse.

After resting for so long,

It's also time to meet the elite of the world head-on, and also weigh the strength of the iron rider under his cheap father.

More than two hundred and seventy horses were lined up, and two peerless swordsmen were guarding left and right, Xu Xian looked at the tiger and leopard riders not far away and did not have too many waves, after all, it was not the time when his life was at stake.

The tiger and leopard rode closer, but only two miles,

For the iron rider who was sprinting with all his might, it was a distance of more than a dozen breaths, and the war horse under him snorted, his four hooves kept kicking the grass, and his nostrils were panting, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

On the opposite side is the tiger and leopard rider in the six guards, which is a rare elite in the world, and it is worth waiting for them to cheer up and fight!

"Kill!"

Xu Wu lowered the long knife, and the voice he shouted was not loud and low, but the iron horse that could be heard was like being beaten with chicken blood, and the green tendons were violent, and he held the weapon in his hand tightly.