Volume 1 Mountains and Mountains Chapter 152 The Three Heroes came out on the eve of the time

The four arms of the Demon Nine Spirit staggered and clashed, and they grabbed it hard. Blood was gurgling from his arm, and his face had already appeared a slight golden color because the demonic qi had been forcibly withdrawn.

"It's a pool of stagnant water, and I still want to fight with the master. Come on, come on, give !! to the master"

Above the four arms, the magic circle was full of red light. The magic circle on his arm and chest echoed each other, and the sea of blood under his feet instantly churned and surged.

The blood wave frantically washed everything within the reach of the Demon Nine Spirits, his body couldn't stop trembling, and the demonic qi could no longer support him to hover in the air.

With a thud, he disappeared in a pool of blood. In the entire hall, the sea of blood and black water converged. The dark red liquid seemed to be conscious, constantly absorbing the black water to increase its energy.

Finally, the momentum of the sea of blood climbed to the extreme. Like a torrent, it began to launch a violent impact towards the surrounding side halls.

If the Demon Nine Spirit could see it, he should be glad for his decisiveness. Feeling the unprecedented pressure, the Warriors began to copy the green-eyed monsters and the six-armed men on their own.

When the sea of blood rushed to the front of the temple, the corridor of the side hall was already overcrowded!

The six-armed people's spiritual intelligence was obviously higher, and when they saw the sea of blood, they quickly retreated. As soon as the green-eyed monster came into contact with the sea of blood, he was directly devoured mercilessly, and the turbulence had arrived, and everyone's eyes revealed fear.

"Big brother, it's finally our turn, this and this..."

One of them stood together, not as flustered as the other six-armed men in the face of such fear.

"Not this time, everyone! Quickly retreat to the small mountains and seas, this place should not stay for a long time!"

The leader had a fierce look in his eyes, and he took the lead in rushing towards the demon warrior array behind him.

In order to win this opportunity to come out, this group of people offended the people in the mountains and seas to death. Crossing the barrier and returning retrograde, the process seems simple, but the taste of scraping bones and cramps is too difficult.

It's better to lose half of your life than to die, and everyone turned their hearts sideways and crashed into the demon warrior array. The sea of blood roared wildly, and as soon as the last person rushed into the circle, the sea of blood also pounced behind him.

"Ah!!h

It was late at night, and Tang Qingshan sat in front of the bed. On the bed, Ye Liuyun was still asleep, as if he was asleep the next moment, he would be able to open his eyes and tease himself with a smile.

Exhaled a hot breath from his nose, Tang Qingshan turned his head to look at the people behind him.

"It's been clear that a lot of people want me to die here. But you also know that I can't die now, and there are still many accounts that need to be counted by someone. Therefore, whether Qingshan can live to see the sun tomorrow morning depends on you. ”

In front of him, accompanied by Yiduo, Han Shan, the new captain Shi and the seven people of Tiefu City stood opposite. For the sake of today's plan, we can only divide and escape. Use the number far beyond the place to create an illusion, so that the enemy can't distinguish where the real Tang Qingshan's escape route is.

This is also a way out of the way, Qiu Junzi actually understands the kindness of accepting himself as a registered disciple, but if he is involved in everyone because of himself, this is not what he wants.

Now I can only use this most clumsy way to break the deadlock in front of me and break the power with skill, but it doesn't hurt to try.

"My lord, why do you insist on this? But you are the only hope for more than fifty of us, and if you put yourself in danger like this, we will be ashamed to kill ourselves to our brothers on the way ahead. ”

Of the seven, the man at the head was called Bamon. It was a long time before Tang Qingshan knew that this man turned out to be the brother of an old man.

The man's affection was sincere, and the seven of them knelt down on one knee at the same time, begging the commander to think about it again.

Han Shan and Shi also wanted to say something, but when the words came to their mouths, the two with dry mouths began to have trouble again.

Now in the small Pinglan Castle, there are four masters who have appeared blatantly. The strength of each one is unfathomable, although he did not say it directly, but the coercion of that kind of master made the stone who had experienced the baptism of war still feel frightened.

Fortunately, I just happened to bump into it, and if I was deliberately following, maybe my head would have moved a long time ago.

The memories with palpitations were interrupted by Tang Qingshan's words, and Xiao Shi thought about it and asked.

"Commander Tang has made great achievements, can't he really stay? With such a record, His Majesty the Emperor will definitely give you an explanation, it is better to wait a little longer, maybe there will be some turnaround. ”

In fact, the room is full of smart people, and this is just a relief. After the stone finished speaking, it was like a deflated balloon, listless. The powerlessness of reality makes this brave and resolute young man on the battlefield somewhat powerless.

"When we are children, we act according to the plan, if it is not a coincidence, Qingshan survives, then we will have a fate to meet again. If so..."

"Swear to follow your lordship to the death, and if there is an accident, I will wait first. ”

There was reluctance in his hoarse voice, in order for him to finish speaking. The seven of Bamun replied in unison.

There was already a will to die in the eyes of the seven people, and Tang Qingshan's heart throbbed. This is the last seven people he brought out of Tiefu City, and now he can't protect himself, so why should he protect others?

"There's still some time, let's go and rest first. I'm tired..."

Everyone knows that maybe being alone for a while is not a bad thing for Tang Qingshan now.

After a while, there was silence in all directions. A tall figure outside the door was always guarding outside, Tang Qingshan smiled man, he didn't need to look, it must be Ba Meng guarding there.

Since returning from his injury, Bamun has been spending more and more time with him.

Gently rubbing his eyebrows, he didn't expect that his fighting self would fall to the point where he needed someone to protect him so quickly.

Deep in the alleys west of the city, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared in the shadows. Staring ahead, there was a woman in a white suit standing alone at the mouth of the alley.

The two were separated by the moonlight, and they confronted each other in light and darkness. The woman's slender figure is slender and moving. A pair of big smart eyes glared at the shadow viciously.

Because of his cute appearance, even if he has made what he thinks is the most vicious expression in his life, it is still not lethal.

If it is a competition to recruit relatives, I am afraid that as soon as the girl comes to the stage, she can directly overturn a lot of infatuated men without making a move.

The eyes in the shadows didn't show any emotion. He just looked at the girl in a daze, without the slightest emotion.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and those eyes disappeared. Clenching the spear in his hand, Bai Ling suppressed the fighting intent in his heart, and Uncle Qiu said, you must not make a move unless you have to. Once someone makes the first move, even if there are no casualties, the city will immediately become a mess.

Open guns and hidden arrows, fishing in troubled waters. It is difficult to guarantee that accidents will not occur, and once the situation rises to the extreme, it is still the people of Pinglan who have survived with great difficulty who will suffer.

The owner of those eyes did not leave, although he couldn't see it, but Bai Ling knew that the person was still hidden in the darkness. His knuckles turned a little white, and he looked up at the moon in the sky, and the time was getting closer and closer.

In a tavern in the south of the city, the shopkeeper collapsed behind the counter, and a pair of feet were exposed. The even snoring sounded as proof that the man was still alive, and the smell of alcohol made him breathe hot air from his mouth and nose even on cold nights.

In the tavern, there were still two tables of guests who did not leave. On the left table, sauced beef, peanuts and a plate of pickled cabbage. A man sits alone on the left, reaching out to grab the meat and gulping down wine.

There was also a pile of charcoal fire on the ground, baking an unknown beast, and from time to time there were oil droplets dripping from the golden skin, and the falling oil droplets were instantly evaporated by the coals, and after the sizzling sound, a wisp of white smoke drifted towards the top of the man's head.

Men are very recognizable, and the reason why they are easy to recognize is because...

Well, if you go to supper alone on any night. When you enter the door, you see a middle-aged man with unkempt hair and big ears, eating at a table, and his eclectic painting style will surely impress you, and you can recall him on every specific occasion.

Seven or eight jars of wine were poured on the ground at will, and there was no wine in front of them. The man got up and wanted to drink again.

As soon as he got up, he stumbled twice and kicked down a wine jar. The only remaining little wine flowed out along the mouth of the jar and beyond the outside. The jar tumbled all the way to the feet of the man at the next table.

The wine was completely gone, and the two looked at each other. The middle-aged man didn't say a word, turned around and went to look for wine. The young man sitting next to him didn't care, raised his hand to raise the wine bowl, and drank it all.

The bowl was put down, and he raised his hand to grab a peanut from the small plate in front of him. With a slight strain of his fingers, he threw them towards the back of his head.

"Smack!"

With a soft thud, Peanut hit something in mid-air. The two objects fell to the ground at the same time, rolled twice, and turned out to be two peanuts. The cold wind blew into the tavern, and the skin of the two peanuts on the ground was blown into the air, and the inside had turned into powder and disappeared with the wind.

"Young man, you have some pounds in your hands. I'll kill only one person tonight, and leave quickly, and I'll die in this barren place in the best years. ”

The middle-aged man held a wine jar and sat back in his original position. Reaching out to tear open the mud seal, the clear wine poured into the empty bowl in front of him. Grabbing the golden beast roasted on the ground, the mouth was full of oil from one bite, and the man ate meat and drank no more words.

The young man next to him smiled slightly with a somewhat round face. Ignoring the middle-aged man, he continued to drink quietly, and a long sword lay there on the table.

The cold wind passed through the hall and blew violently, closing the two doors tightly. The oil lamps in the room were almost extinguished, and as soon as the door was closed, the stubborn wick lit up the tavern again, little by little, with the oil of the lamp.

There is an inn in the east of the city, and the four-story building stands out from the crowd. In a small border town like Pinglan Fort, there are only two inns of such a large scale.

One of the families had already left Pinglan Fort with the last wave of refugees. Therefore, now the east of the city is the largest inn in the city.

In the main room on the top floor, a beautiful woman sat alone in the room. The needlework in his hand came and went, and on top of a snow-white brocade, a fiery red peony flower was vividly displayed on it in a blink of an eye.

Raising her handkerchief, Madame quietly admired her workmanship.

"Little enemy, do you think the peony flower of the slave family is worthy of you?"

In the corridor outside the door, a young man covered his face with a black scarf. Leaning against the doorrail of the hallway with his hands around his chest, a long light knife around his chest.

Although he was separated from the beautiful woman, listening to the woman's delicate and ambiguous voice, the man was unmoved, and leaned quietly on the doorrail, as if he was a little tired from standing for a long time, his eyes were slightly closed and he breathed evenly...

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