Before the knives of these men were unsheathed, they all fell from their horses without a word, and one by one they lay on the ground foaming at the mouth, their limbs convulsing and spasming. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The only remaining leader, because he was in front of Lady Xiao's mount, this position was blocked by the horse's head, and no ink needles shot out, so he was able to avoid death. He knew very well that if Mrs. Xiao escaped, when the master returned, his fate would be extremely miserable, and he would not only be punished at that time, but would also be worse than death. Thinking of this, he shouted loudly and stabbed at Mrs. Xiao with a knife.

Madame Xiao fell back into the saddle, and she hurriedly turned the horse's head, brushing the tip of the knife stabbed by the leader of the Quanzhong Sect. Immediately afterward, she whipped the horse's buttocks. What she was riding under her crotch was the sweaty horse that Li Jing had owned before, and after a long neigh, the horse galloped wildly, leaving the leader of the Quanzhong Sect far away after a while.

She rode her horse and galloped wildly, heading straight out of the Black Wind Gorge. After confirming that she was safe, she stopped on a mound and looked at the direction that Zhu Wen and the others were chasing, with a charming smile on the corner of her mouth......

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Zhu Wen was in a Jedi right now, he looked at the vast sea of arrows in front of him, and clenched his fists nervously.

Behind him, the corpses of twenty Quanzhongmen disciples were already cold, and the arrows pierced their Adam's apple, left chest, and even burst out of their brains, leaving only twenty ownerless horses to run back and forth in panic on the grassland in the night. The men were stunned for a moment, as if they were not fully prepared for the sudden arrival of death.

Zhu Wen's mount had been shot dead, his back against the stone wall, his teeth clucking. Since stepping into this chaotic world, although he has suffered a lot of losses, he has never been as guilty as he is now. If he were to meet the woman surnamed Xiao again, he would not hesitate to bite her throat and suck her fragrant blood.

Facing the 30,000 Xiao Army's pressing step by step, he had no chance of winning. He shouted angrily, startling those Xiao generals to hesitate for a while, and subconsciously stopped the pace under his feet. He took this opportunity, Dantian Zhong lifted a breath of true qi, Yu Yue turned around, and stepped on the stone wall behind him, Ling Bi walked quickly. Behind him, the sound of the arrows did not stop, but most of them were dodged by him. After the arrow hits the stone wall, it splashes sparks in the cold night.

With the protection of the night, he finally climbed to the top of the stone wall. He grabbed a convex stone on the stone wall and turned over to the top of the cliff. It was only then that he noticed a stabbing pain coming from his back, and when he reached out and touched it, it was full of blood. It turned out that several arrows had hit him in the back of the shoulder, and the arrows were hooked in the flesh, and it was difficult to dig them out without a knife.

He stood on the top of the mountain and spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm at the 30,000 Xiao generals in the canyon. One day, he will leave these people dead without a place to bury.

With great difficulty, he broke the shaft of the arrow behind his back and walked south by night.

In that far south, the Central Plains was full of smoke, and the people were struggling to make a living, but at the same time, it also gave him a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get ahead.

Instead of dying inexplicably on this desolate and uninhabited Khitan grassland, and no one collected the body until he died, it was better for him to return to the Central Plains and follow Huang Chao and Wang Xianzhi, the two leaders of the righteous army, to do a down-to-earth career, and not worry about the day when there is no future in the future.

As for Mrs. Xiao's calculated hatred, he will never forget it, and one day, he will double it!

After walking for a while, he stopped beside a standing boulder, and wanted to carve a message on the stone for his junior brother Liu Yu as a message at the time of parting. But when you think about it, the grassland is so big, and the junior brother may not be able to find this stone. If Mrs. Xiao and others accidentally discovered their whereabouts because of this, it would really be a bad thing. Thinking of this, he withdrew his hand into his sleeve, endured the pain in his back, and continued to hurry south.

The stars were shining and the moonlight was soft, but this wonderful night scene could not arouse the slightest wave in his heart. At this moment, he only wanted to find a Lang Zhong as soon as possible after dawn, so that he could rip out the three iron arrowheads in the flesh on his shoulder.

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Mrs. Xiao went around the canyon for a long time, and inadvertently returned to the same place, which shocked her into a cold sweat. The hooves of her mount seemed to have stepped on something, and her body trembled. Puzzled, she hurriedly lit the torch, and when she looked closely at the ground, she saw a corpse lying on her back in the grass.

She recognized the appearance of the corpse that she had found to be the leader of the Quanzhong Sect who had been chasing after her before. The man's neck was covered in blood, and not far from his hand lay a saber that looked like he had killed himself.

She sighed faintly, thinking that after this person chased her away, he would rather die herself than wait for the disposal of the sect master Zhu Wen. In this way, it can be imagined how cruel Zhu Wen's methods must be.

She stooped from her horse, lowered the torch in her hand, and set fire to the robe of the leader of the Quan Zhong clan in the grass. After a while, the corpse was surrounded by several flames, and thick smoke gradually rose.

She raised her whip and rode her horse back into the valley of the Black Wind. The horse's feet were extremely fast, and it wasn't long before the bright light of a large torch in front of her came into view, like the Milky Way in the starry sky. Tears welled up in her eyes, these people were the most reliable soldiers under her command, and they were the foundation of her survival on this Khitan grassland.

She unfortunately lost Abaoji, but she was fortunate to get these people. Whether they are their own people, or they used to be the subordinates of Yao Yuantai, Yelu Shilu and others, they are only loyal to her at the moment. It was because of the existence of these people that her hope of revenge on Jerusherus could not be extinguished. Because of this, she can have the courage to continue to live.

Four sharp-eyed relatives had already seen her, and they all galloped to greet her, and reported to her, "Madame, the generals set up an ambush according to the code you gave, and killed Zhu Wen and the others on their backs. Only that Zhu Wen himself was too high in martial arts, and he actually climbed the cliff and fled. The subordinates have failed in their duties, and they ask their wife to punish them!"

The four of them rolled over and dismounted, falling to their knees.

It turned out that Mrs. Xiao was usually very cautious, and in order to prevent trouble, she deliberately agreed with her subordinates on many codes, among which the meaning of the three high-fives was "retreat and ambush". Zhu Wen didn't understand the meaning of her gestures, so he fell for her plan and ended up in humiliation.

She smiled at the few relatives kneeling on the ground, "Get up, you can't blame you for this." When I go back, I will only have a reward!"

The four of them got up and got on their horses and asked her tentatively, "Dare to ask Madame, what should we do next?"

"Chase! Hurry up and catch up with Liu Yu, you must not let him do anything bad! Yelu Shilu is dead or alive, just do it here!" Speaking of this, Mrs. Xiao's expression was quite excited, and she couldn't help but clench the reins of the horse.

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(To be continued.) )