"Bastards, are these two guys possessed by hanging boots?

At the same time, two hundred miles away from Luo Xiao's besiegement, Lao Feiyan, who was embarrassed, kept cursing the same words.

"Although the mountains here are still quite deep, there are no decent trees, you can see people from afar, and it is difficult to ...... if you want to get rid of the enemy" The red scarf wrapped in Cheng Fei's crested head has turned ochre, his face is full of exhaustion, and his heroic sword eyebrows have been scattered, only the bloodshot phoenix eyes are still firm.

Although it is only more than 200 miles away from Baicao City, the environment is obviously different, and the Gobi sand moraine is no longer visible, but more towering mountains. Of course, in terms of vegetation cover, it is far from the level of Longyuan Mountain in Heshuo County, many of the peaks are bare, or only a few low woods and clusters of bushes, such a terrain of course cannot hide people, no wonder they have not been able to escape from the pursuit.

Fortunately, during the last encounter, Lao Feiyan disemboweled, otherwise with this guy's tracking skills, he would be able to catch the second daughter on the same day, and it would not have allowed them to jump for two more days...... That's right, just two more days, because—

On the top of the ochre cliff dozens of zhang away, a tall and thin figure appeared, carrying a long knife at his waist and holding a crossbow, pointing the crossbow at them with a sinister smile.

Yan Hong!

The second girl's heart sank, was she finally caught up? Without turning her head, she could hear the heavy sound of stepping on the dead branches behind her, as if a giant beast was approaching.

"Run, why don't you run?" a hoarse, low, stiff voice came from behind him.

The language of the Tule people is completely different from that of the countries of the Heavenly Mirror Domain, but to be able to send as spies, knowledge of his Chinese language is the minimum requirement. Of course, I can't talk about purity or anything, I can only barely understand it, and listening to it in the ears of the second daughter is naturally stiff.

Lao Feiyan stared at Yan Hong, while Cheng Feifeng turned his head with difficulty, looking at the huge figure that flashed out from behind the pile of rocks, approaching step by step.

"The previous order was to capture you alive, but you made a big mistake!" The bald-headed Turk slammed a single-handled hammer more than four feet long into the ground, crushed several hard stones the size of a bowl into slag, and even rammed out a shallow pit about the size of the hammer, and the hideous face full of tattoos showed a cruel look, "According to the decree of the Great Khan of the Turian Alliance, no matter how noble the status of the alien is, as long as the blood of the Turian warriors is stained on their hands, the Turians must return blood for blood! The Great Khan's order overrides all orders, so now, ...... I still want to capture you alive! It's just that he is no longer unscathed, and he can miss arms and legs......."

Tikseri casually lifted the heavy hammer and pulled a few hammers in his hand, grinning his thick lips and baring his yellow teeth with a terrible smile: "So, are you ready to give up the part of your body?"

Cheng Feifeng bit his chapped lips, his tired eyes showed an unyielding expression, and the long sword crossed his chest and slowly raised to his chin - you can see that there are uneven gaps in the blades on both sides, the most obvious one is as big as a tooth mark, which is the damage caused by the fight with Tikseri the day before. The sword is a light weapon, and the hammer is a heavy weapon, if it weren't for Cheng Feifeng's family history, the swordsmanship skills would be far above Tikseri, and he was afraid that he would break if he hit the sword.

As soon as Cheng Feifeng took a step forward, Lao Feiyan, who was leaning on her back, suddenly turned around and stopped her with a horizontal knife: "You keep an eye on that guy, let me come with this big guy." ”

Cheng Feifeng opened his mouth and nodded after a while: "Be careful." ”

Cheng Feifeng also knew in his heart that a power-type opponent like this should indeed be the most suitable for Lao Feiyan with the same strength, but unfortunately Lao Feiyan's realm was a little lower, and she had just been promoted to the fourth order......

Tikseri's eyes lit up when he saw Lao Feiyan: "You don't look like a native of Wuyang, but like us Tule......"

"Fuck your shit, the old lady is a fake dancer!" Lao Feiyan raised her eyebrows, are you here to be black?

Tikseri smiled, raised the hammer and pointed at Cheng Feifeng, and said to Lao Feiyan: "This girl is the daughter of the Lord of Yishui City, so we want to capture her alive, but you are not, don't you wonder why we also want to capture you alive?"

Lao Feiyan was stunned, yes, why?

Tikseri's laughter made Lao Feiyan's heart furious: "Because, you are like our Tule woman—strong enough!hahahaha!"

"Then you can test if the old lady is strong enough!" Lao Feiyan was like an angry female tiger, leaping up, and the saber made a dazzling half-arc in the air, slashing at Tikseri.

"Come on!" said Tikseri, laughing maniacally, striking the slasher from the bottom up with his hammer in both hands.

Both of them are violent warriors who pursue pure power, and they are both born with divine powers, and the guys they use are also heavy weapons that ordinary people dare not touch, and they slam together with a knife and a hammer without any tricks.

While!

There was a loud bang that almost burst the eardrums, sparks flew everywhere, and Lao Feiyan, who had the advantage by virtue of the volley, was really like a Feiyan, even a person with a knife was knocked away by a hammer, and fell back to its original position - if it wasn't for Cheng Feifeng's timely action to hold down her back and unload the force, it is estimated that she would have hit the mountain wall.

The gap between the fourth order and the fifth order is so obvious!

"Tsk, it's really strong. Hahahaha!" Tikseri moved his slightly numb arms, glanced at the hammer head with an extra knife mark, stared at Lao Feiyan's plump and almost strong figure with fiery eyes unscrupulously, stretched out his tongue and licked his fat lips and commented, "The strength is good, and the explosive power is also very strong, not to mention in a woman, even if it is a man...... It is also rare among the Turian warriors. It's a pity that you only have the fourth order, and if you reach the fifth order, it won't be so easy for me...... How about doing it again?"

It would have been normal, but when it came out of Tikseri's mouth, the taste was obviously a little off-flavor.

Lao Feiyan's arms trembled slightly, the tiger's mouth cracked, and there were blood stains hidden in the hilt of the knife...... It's been a long, long time since I've been carried so head-on by my opponent. In Xiuyan Xiuwutang, she has always been overwhelming people with force, not to mention the same level, even if it is a high-level, few people dare to carry it with her head-on, but she didn't expect to encounter hard stubble here.

"Okay, come again!" With the big nerves of Lao Feiyan, she didn't care about Tikseri's teasing at all, she took a deep breath, and the already curled sword turned a few times around her wrist, and her strong body bowed slightly, like a taut giant bow.

Cheng Feifeng behind him said anxiously and hurriedly: "Feiyan, we have no chance of winning if we continue to fight like this, if we want to get out, we will have to hit at least one person hard." ”

Lao Feiyan froze, glanced at Yan Hong, who was approaching from the peak, and said in a low voice: "That guy is weaker, why don't you kill him first?"

Cheng Feifeng shook his head slowly but firmly: "No, Gantule people!"

"With that trick?"

"Yes, use that trick!"

The two sisters have been practicing literature and martial arts together since childhood, and they have a very high degree of tacit understanding, and they only need to say three points to understand each other, so they only exchanged opinions briefly, and immediately set countermeasures and quickly put them into action.

"Turle dog, take the old lady's knife again!" Lao Feiyan rushed out like an arrow with a flexibility that was not commensurate with his huge body, like a fierce tiger out of the flail. Although it is a bit like a tiger to describe a woman, looking at the figure of the bent down and the yellow clothes, it really looks like a tigress with a lot of hair.

At the moment when this "female tiger" rushed out, Cheng Feifeng grabbed her belt, and as the long entanglement unfolded, Lao Feiyan's big body first stagnated, and then his body involuntarily began to rotate, spinning more and more urgently, like a big spinning top, and the power of the volley to kill Tikseri's knife became more and more powerful and violent with the rotation, far exceeding the strength that Lao Feiyan himself could excite.

There is still such a killer move?!

Tikseri's eyes widened, and he didn't know whether to dodge or carry it hard for a while, and his momentum was stagnant. But soon he burst into a wild laugh, his eyes suddenly burst out with a touch of madness, and he slammed the sledgehammer like a bear's roar: "Come!

At the same time, Yan Hong, who was already approaching dozens of zhang, had a finger board, and the crossbow arrow shot at the range of Feifeng-if she didn't let go, it would be difficult to dodge this arrow;

The whirlwind knife wheel carried Lao Feiyan and slammed into the air above Tikseri's head, making a scalp-tinging whining sound, and even erupted into a large white and bright sword, slashing down furiously without stopping.

Tikse's eyes were hideous, his neck was swollen, his arms as thick as normal thighs were muscular, and a hammer the size of his head was struggling to meet it from the bottom up.

With such a violent style of play, it is completely conceivable that when the knife and hammer are struck, the astonishing loud noise will definitely shock people's ears and buzz people's ears, and it is possible to lose their ears for a short time, and it is possible to rupture their eardrums.

However, the earthquake did not sound.

At the moment when the knife and hammer were about to collide, Cheng Feifeng, who was controlled in the rear, made an unexpected movement - her arm holding the belt shook suddenly, it was this trembling, when the wave-like power was transmitted to Lao Feiyan's bucket waist, her body was suddenly pulled and sank by this force, and it was this sinking that actually changed the direction of the knife wheel.

The knife wheel, which was originally aimed at the hammer, slashed diagonally into the hammer grip between Tikseri's arms. The hammer was forged from pure iron, but the handle was not, but made of solid iron, and the exterior was wrapped in a circle of paper-thick steel—although it was made of stainless steel and ironwood, but in the face of this terrible blow, this thickness of steel and hardwood did not play much role at all.

The steel-clad handle of the egg-thick hammer snapped in two, and the saber slashed furiously, the tip and tip of the blade slashing across Tikseri's chest, splitting his cowhide breastplate in two like pieces of paper, and slicing into his pectorals......