Chapter 208: The Martyrdom of Mandarin Ducks

People who are quiet and quiet are not all due to their personalities.

For example, Ruolan, in a place where there are many people and mixed mouths, is worried that she will lose if she says too much, and she is forced to keep silent in desperation.

For example, people like Aban and Xie Yongchang who are cold on the outside and hot on the inside, they really don't speculate for more than half a sentence, only when they meet their confidants, they will open their hearts, talk about everything, talk about everything, even if they are in danger, they can talk and laugh as if no one is around.

If they were to face each other, their behavior would always be misunderstood by their fellow companions.

However, for the enemy, this contemptuous and arrogant posture will more or less change his state of mind, and if he is not strong-willed, he will easily lose his state of mind, and he will be in a disordered position and full of flaws.

Only those who are familiar with the two of them can know that these two people are doing this, which is really paving the way for breaking the enemy.

Xuan He, who gradually understood these two old rivers and lakes, also saw the strangeness in it, and during the conversation with Xie Yongchang, Aban was planning and gathering momentum at the same time, striving to get out of control at once, and instantly control the enemy, so that the opponent could not be guarded against.

In fact, although many places on the shadowless silk have volatilized and dried up, the purity of the alcohol in the "dragon and water" is extraordinary, and the residual alcohol in the air has become a sharp weapon to fuel the fire.

Different from the enthusiasm of the fireworks, the hands holding the "Heaven and Earth Net" seemed to be wrapped in ice at this time, frozen there, without the slightest movement.

Even though he often uses hidden weapons and shadowless silk, those slender jade hands seem to be born so flawless, without the slightest callus, without the slightest scar, elegant and luxurious.

When it comes to these hands alone, no one will think that this is the hand of a master of hidden weapons, let alone imagine that such a pair of hands can summon the secret weapons to perfection and inadvertently take the lives of countless martial arts heroes.

If such a pair of hands does not enter the rivers and lakes, they will never play the piano and be a female celebrity, such hands are born to be admired and treasured.

For the sake of these hands, the eight-armed yaksha can be like a day for more than ten years, and never give up.

For the sake of these hands, even if the sword mountain and the sea of fire are in front of him, he will not take a step back.

For the sake of these hands, he can even risk his life.

He is not only for these hands, but also for the owner of these hands, he can give up everything for her, and he never wants her and her hands to suffer the slightest grievance.

Therefore, how could he let the fireworks devour those jade hands?

Not a penny!

As long as they can die together, what is there to fear from death?

......

Desperate, when the word "wine" came out of Aban's mouth, the ghost hand rakshasa seemed to be forced to the edge of the cliff, and when the bright flames rose in the green forest, she had been pushed off the cliff.

She closed her eyes and waited for the final judgment of fate.

Suddenly, a pair of hands dragged her back, so rude, so flustered, so painful.

She knew very well who the person behind her was, and she knew that he was only dying and futile.

Her eyes were still closed, but she could clearly see a scene in front of her - the hands behind her grabbed her who fell off the cliff, but after all, they couldn't pull her out of the ghost gate, so they could only accompany her to fall off the cliff and die for love.

She opened her eyes, no matter what, she had him with her, didn't she?

......

The eight-armed yaksha and the ghost-handed rakshasa lost their shadowless threads a moment before the fire struck, and they wanted to turn around and run away.

How could Xie Yongchang and Aban have been prepared for a long time, when Haoran Zhengqi does not exist to resist the shackles of the Heaven and Earth Net, but helps the two of them to lock the clouds and true qi, and firmly lock the figures of the eight-armed Yaksha and the Ghost Hand Rakshasa in place, so that they cannot move and cannot escape.

In the end, before Aban and Xie Yongchang could make a move, the eight-armed yaksha and the ghost hand rakshasa ended each other's lives and snuggled to death.

Xuanhe had never tasted the love between men and women, but he was also touched by the death of the two, and he was silent.

Seeing this, Xie Yongchang also frowned and sighed: "It's also for infatuated lovers." ”

As for Aban, he was dismissive of this and said, "It's a pity that he came to the wrong place." Let's go, I don't know what the situation is on the other side of them. ”

It took a lot of time to deal with the eight-armed yaksha and the ghost hand rakshasa , which was already unexpected by Xie Yongchang, so he didn't dare to delay too much, and hurriedly nodded and said, "Let's go." ”

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Compared with the difficulty of the Ghost Hand Rakshasa and the Eight-Armed Yaksha, after the five people of Shui Rujing and his party evacuated the Silver Evil Underworld, the resistance they encountered came a little later, but the number of resistance can be quite a lot.

They almost stepped on corpses along the way, and the silver steam was in a hurry to deal with them, relying on these minions to be cannon fodder and delay time, but they also successfully dragged them down.

At least to escape from this Longyuan Gorge today, it will not be an easy task.

Everyone has not slept all night, the oil and salt have not entered, the pace inevitably seems a little heavier, and the complexion is more pale, it seems that they are all haggard a lot, and gradually show fatigue.

After getting rid of the ten minions cleanly, a few people took advantage of the high ground to see the shadows in the dense forest below.

Liu Mengchen wiped the sweat that was about to fall on his forehead, and said: "Go down, at least a hundred people are coming to us, after a hundred people, is it another hundred, or a thousand, maybe now, but you have to fight?"

Obviously, the Silver Demon Gate came to help quickly, or the Silver Demon Mansion took a long time, and it was not in their original plan, and the main meeting point or alternate meeting point set was all outside the Longyuan Gorge, if they couldn't even get out of this Longyuan Gorge, then where should they go?

Liu Mengchen couldn't make up his mind, so he swept his gaze to Shui Rujing and Jiang Yichen, and at the same time glanced back at the netherworld.

The water is like a mirror, staring at the black spots like ants in the distance, maybe in her eyes, those people are like ants, there is nothing to worry about.

She was the first to reply: "In my opinion, kill it." ”

The Netherworld, who has always been very quiet, rarely spoke: "You have made up your mind, if you really can't escape, you have to admit it." ”

Netherworld never thought of leaving his life here, after all, he still had unfinished business to complete, but if he died for the order of the old man, he would not have half a complaint, not to mention, after he was injured in the underworld, he was all taken care of by a few other people, and now several people are in the same boat through thick and thin, so they can only advance and retreat together.

There were five people in the group, only Murong Jing was still unconscious, and two of them had already given the answer, so their eyes only went back and forth between Jiang Yichen and Liu Mengji.

Liu Mengchen did not recognize Jiang Yichen's identity, and he didn't know the details of this strange helper, so in order to give enough respect, he spoke first and expressed his opinion: "There are only two ways, if you don't advance, you will retreat, either you will kill the past and fight luck, or you will hide and fight guerrillas." Personally, I am more inclined to the latter, after all, this trip is here to save people, with our current state, forcibly rushing forward, I am afraid it will backfire, hide and recover your strength first, protect yourself, and then hope to bring Murong Jing out safely. ”

Shui Rujing nodded when he heard this, although he agreed with Liu Mengjian's statement, but he frowned and said: "I'm afraid that there will be many dreams at night, at this time, the strong rush has passed, maybe the other party's reinforcements have not arrived, if it is later, I am afraid that the strong hands of the Silver Evil Gate will all come, and then we want to break through, I am afraid it will be more difficult than climbing to the sky." ”

"Go up the mountain. Jiang Yichen, who was silent all the way, put forward his own views at this time.