Jun Li's heart jumped. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info "Suzaku Divine Monarch?"

"Yes, Ping'er's father has a close relationship with the Vermilion Bird Divine Monarch, he may have told him. It's just that Suzaku was accused of rebellion soon after and put in prison, so he shouldn't have a chance. ”

“...... Rebellion?" Gu Xiaomeng bit his lip and said.

"Now the Son of Heaven has changed people, and he is accused of rebellion...... Maybe...... Not applicable anymore. Cheng Fangyu said.

"If it's the Vermilion Bird Divine Monarch......," Gu Shizhong also muttered. If he hadn't died in prison, he might have had the ability to take advantage of the changing situation to find an opportunity to turn over. ”

Jun Li's heart tightened, and he said, "Wouldn't the Tuoba Sect Master and brother-in-law going to Lin'an this time be tantamount to putting themselves in danger!"

Several people were so nervous that they forgot to pay attention to the situation in the valley for a while. Suddenly, I heard the person walking in front shouting, "Someone!" The voice fell, and a strange laugh had already been heard in the air, sharp and piercing--everyone stopped in shock, not only for this suddenness, but also for the unpleasant degree of this laughter-especially stinging, and almost reached out to cover their ears. She had never heard such a shrill howl, a ghostly cry, and it was a laugh.

At the same time, he saw a large number of black-clothed people pouring out of the narrow valley mouth in front of him at the same time, and the first thing that Jun Li thought of was the scene of "the pocket of the little ghost suddenly opened" in the story of gods and demons that the master told him when he was a child. It is not clear who made the laughter.

But it was just a moment of effort, just the time to draw the sword and guard it, and the laughter was already very close, as if the laughter was running on long legs. A black shadow suddenly rose from the ground, a few feet away, and rushed into the crowd. Cheng Fang raised his palm to strike, but this person was as slippery as a loach, and he only turned around and easily dissolved and turned out. He was shocked in his heart, and the man's thin voice was already sneering at Jun Li, "Who do you say, self-entry-danger-realm?"

This sentence also became up and down in the person's voice, looming, and when he said it in a shrill voice, the hair of the straight man stood on end. Everyone had obviously raised their blades, standing back to back in a circle and on guard, but they didn't prevent this figure from being like a ghost, and the word "realm" had not yet fallen, Jun Li only felt that his body was suddenly swept away by a strong force, and he was moved sideways like this, and suddenly, it was so fast that he didn't even have time to get dizzy, and the person was already a few feet away, and the shrill voice was laughing wildly above his head, and a thin hand with blue nails had already choked his throat, making him almost breathless.

A few people only felt a strong wind sweeping around them, and they were shocked, but no one had time to touch the corners of this person's clothes, and Jun Li had already reached the other party's hands. Gu Xiaomeng shouted "Jun Li", but when he saw this situation, he didn't dare to step forward.

I saw that the person behind Jun Li was obviously very short, but he was standing on a big rock, so that he was a head above him, with a smug expression. He was extremely thin, with green tendons protruding from his forehead and temples, sunken cheeks, and almost no longer at the chin level. It's such an ugly face, but he laughs loudly. Thinking that he was so fast, even Gu Shizhong, Cheng Fangyu and others were people who had seen many worlds, and they were also a little chilled.

"You monster, let people go!" was the first to step forward. The weapon in her hand was supposed to be a knife snatched from the hands of officers and soldiers, the blade was long and narrow, and the arc was not large, so she pointed the tip of the blade at the man and glared at him angrily.

"Stab back!" Gu Xiaomeng hurriedly stretched out his left hand to circle her, but she didn't catch it. She still remembered that last night the stabbing attacked Shen Fengming despite the poisoning, so that the pain she suffered later greatly exceeded that of others, and now this person is a master who is even better than Shen Fengming, how can she still let her daughter be injured again? Helplessly, just as she was about to step in front of the stabbing body, suddenly her eyes flashed, and a dark gray shadow flashed between herself and the strange man.

Her heart sank. This person was clearly Shen Fengming who was taken away by Ling Li.

Shen Fengming frowned, and looked at the strange man fixedly: "Mas, what do you mean by this?"

Several people were even more shocked in their hearts, secretly thinking that this strange person was the half of the sentence "Whoop Horse Neighing" in "Black Bamboo Double Kill". This time the double kill reached Qi, Jun Li still fell into the hands of the other party, can he deal with these few people? But seeing that the two seemed to be arguing, he suppressed his mind and watched.

I only heard Mas laugh strangely and said, "What, I'm going to leave anyway, and I don't want to play?"

"Don't make a fuss, you heard it. Shen Fengming said.

"Hey, it's better not to mention it to me - I thought I could kill a hundred or so people to play with him today, but when he came, he didn't kill ten. If you want me to sell him face, huh, then you have to give me some color, right?"

Shen Fengming said with disdain and hatred: "I knew that something would happen if I didn't look at you, but if you move others, just move this, if he finds trouble, he will follow me when he turns around!"

"Lao Tzu is the one who was specially picked!" called Maas. "Who told this Taoist priest to take his eye-catching sword in his hand, I became more and more unhappy when I saw it. Why, can the surnamed Ling still kill me when he turns around? Exchange one for so many people, he earns it!"

Gu Xiaomeng and the others have all lost their color. It's not that they haven't seen the people at the door who were brutally killed by a twisted throat, and Jun Li is now also pinched by one of his pincer-like claws, not to die immediately, it's just that this person still wants to "play"!

From Jun Li's point of view, he tried to look up at Maas, only to feel that his face was so ugly that it couldn't be worse. He's not dead yet, but no one else would think it's a good thing. Little by little, Maas's strength was getting stronger, and he could now even feel that his trachea was forced to a very thin line, barely able to hold his breath, which was enough to call life worse than death. He gritted his teeth and tried to pull out the black sword in his hand, but as soon as the blade was unsheathed, it was pressed down with a thousand forces, and the hilt of his sword was easily pushed back. He looked up and saw that the corners of his lips were smirking.

In the lack of breathing, his brain quickly became groggy, and the feeling of powerlessness accelerated and became more and more intense - forward, only to see Shen Fengming's hesitant brows, to see Gu Xiaomeng's clenched teeth, to see the thorny tearful eyes, and to see ......

What else did he see? He couldn't see clearly, and hung his head down vaguely. Yes, the hand on the pharynx is still tightening, but it seems that it will be over soon.

He was in a haze, feeling himself let go of the sword in his hand. The limbs have lost sensation, and there is nothing to hold -- not even their own lives, let alone a sword? The remaining consciousness began to run wild, thinking that they were really so useless, but even if they were useful, they were destined to die or would die, when would they ever be able to hold such a thing as life in their own hands?

So, it was really wrong to come back this time, right? Didn't Master say a long time ago that "the kinship is shallow", but I still thought that I was lucky. It's better to die than to die, but in front of so many people who care about you, you can't help but feel a little sad and embarrassed. If there is an afterlife, I hope that I have the opportunity to look at the birth date and then reincarnate, and I will save myself from living such trouble.

There was such a dense amount of nonsense in his mind, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive or faint or awake. I just heard Mas scream angrily, "You dare to do it with me!" Then there was a bang, his head was tilted, and he slammed it on the stone behind him, and he woke up for a moment, followed by severe pain. He couldn't move, and something hot came out of his temples, sticky all over his cheeks, making his drowsy mind even more dizzy. The pressure on my neck seems to be gone, but I may have been forced for too long, and my breathing still can't recover......

Then, exclamations, screams, screams, roars...... He couldn't open his eyes, he could only hear this. Someone vaguely came to his side and lifted himself up. "Jun Li?" he heard the man call out to himself in a trembling voice. This voice is old, it should be a father-in-law. He wanted to answer, but he couldn't, and his father-in-law held his head, and the place where the pain was severe was covered by his hand. "Jun Li, you ...... You hold on. He heard his cry. It's really crying. Is this feeling happy or unfortunate? Is it fortunate or unfortunate to leave this world in the arms of an elder who cares about him? If he could, he really wanted to say something good to his father-in-law, but the matter of death and life came too suddenly, and he regretted it until now, but he couldn't say anything......

Suddenly, the support vanished. Jun Li fell down and fell to the ground. What was heard was an indescribable smug laugh, followed by more exclamations.

"Dad!" he heard Gu Xiaomeng shouting.

"Jun Li!" This should still be the voice of the father-in-law, but for some reason, in this instant, it became far away. Then he was pulled up by another person, and the vicious hand pinched his throat again.

"Let him go!" - even with his eyes closed, he could feel that this time it was a sting, or the same as that day, like a little swallow thrown into the forest, and with a strong gust of wind, it struck the man who had not yet held himself steady. With a strange scream, Maas pulled Jun Li with one hand, and was about to grab the thorn with the other. There was already a cry of surprise all around, and Jun Li, he had no senses, but he couldn't open his eyes, and he couldn't even look at the thorns.

Suddenly, Jun Li felt that he had fallen again. The hand that had been placed on his throat was forced away again, and a voice shouted angrily, "Stop, Maas!" before he fell to the ground, and he was held up again. This time the person holding him was a thorn, and he suddenly smelled a very good smell on her, and before he had time to feel strange, he found that it was because his hearing was gradually fading, and all that was left was smell...... Finish.

All sounds were gone, and all he could smell was the humidity in the air. Is it going to rain, or is it ...... Or is the thorn also crying?

It felt as if it was suddenly broken, broken into many, many tiny pieces. He couldn't say it clearly. He didn't know what happened in the next long time.

When there is no sense of smell, he is left with nothingness.

It wasn't until a warm force poured into his body that he had the strength to regather the shattered subtleties and become consciousness. He opened his eyes slightly, and the moon-white clothes met his eyes. If he hadn't come, how could he have been lucky, and who would have been able to restrain Maas. Thinking that this warm force was also saving himself, so the thorn had already walked away, and only he fell on the grass. However, on the other side, a few feet away, there seemed to be another person, also lying like himself, and like himself, his body was full of bright red.

Who was that lying there? He couldn't see clearly, and tried to shout, only to find that he still couldn't make a sound.

In the noise, he heard Gu Xiaomeng's voice, Cheng Fangyu's voice, and the sound of stabbing stabbing in his ears. But among them, how is there no father-in-law?

He had a terrible thought in his heart, so that he must use these eyes that were finally opened to find his stepfather. However, before he could look harder, he found tears in his eyes. Did your body know before your mind knew that the person you were looking for was lying a few feet away?

"Father-in-law...... He...... What's wrong?" he spoke, but he couldn't speak, and only the shape of his mouth that no one could understand, like a fish with slightly open lips when he was dying.

"Jun Li will be fine, right?" he heard Gu Xiaomeng ask in a hoarse voice. Obviously, none of them realized it, he was actually sentient, he had something to ask.

He became more and more afraid, so he decided to express it in action. He will stand up. He curled up his hand and slammed it on the ground—he had never thought it would be so difficult, but with this support, the strength that had gathered so tightly in his body suddenly dissipated, and even his consciousness was gone.

He fell again. It was his whole sanity that fell.

He couldn't hold it up, but fell into a complete, deep coma.