Yang Qing turned his head to see the two muttering, and shouted loudly: "What are you discussing, if you dare to escape, be careful that I rush back and kill those dozen people." ”

Shangguan Yun dared to think of running away, no matter how hard he thought about it, he still didn't know how to solve this mortal situation, he couldn't help but feel very sad in his heart.

Xiao Yingying saw that she was worried, and she looked worried, and persuaded softly: "Brother Yun, as the saying goes, 'stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood', that is, we fall into the hands of Yang Qing, as long as there is still a life, there will be a way after all." ”

Shangguan Yun naturally understood this truth, but he was worried about Xiao Yingying's safety, and secondly, he was afraid that it would affect the lives of those herdsmen, and this thin slice engraved with a map could not be handed over to Yang Qing, so he couldn't help but feel a lot of sorrow. He couldn't help but think of Mo Sanwei's words, if there was really any intestinal poison, he would definitely poison Yang Qing at this moment, so as not to let Yang Qing do evil again. He felt more and more that the words of the two masters and uncles were reasonable, if they could really make good use of it, the seemingly vicious and ruthless poison technique could indeed save people's lives, and Shangguan Yun couldn't help but look at this technique differently.

The three of them had their own thoughts and fell asleep by the bonfire, and after a while, Yang Qing snored like thunder, and Xiao Yingying slowly fell asleep. Shangguan Yun was troubled in his heart, he was really sad, he tossed and turned, tossing and turning, and finally couldn't sleep. In the middle of the night, the sky full of stars was set in the sky like pearls and gems, and Shangguan Yun couldn't help but be stunned.

At this moment, there was a sound not far away, and the sound was getting closer and closer. Shangguan Yun grew up in the desert since he was a child, and knew that wolves often attacked people and grabbed sheep in the middle of the night, so he jumped up and shouted: "Yingying, get up quickly, there are wolves." ”

Before Xiao Yingying could get up, Yang Qing jumped up, he held the ghost head knife, and shouted, "Where is the wolf?" If it weren't for Shangguan Yun's open-mindedness and reluctance to take advantage of his sleep, I am afraid that he would have been cut in two by Yang Qing.

Shangguan Yun pointed to the direction where the sound came from, and said, "There is movement up there, Xu is the sentry of the wolves." Xiao Yingying was very scared and hugged Shangguan Yun's arm tightly.

Yang Qing was carrying a ghost head knife, and was about to go up to inspect it, when he heard someone on the hill bag say in an urn: "Shangguan Yun, you bastard boy, how did the old man become a bad wolf?" I don't want He Zhixian to chase here, although he is good, but this desert is full of gravel and gravel, and there is no moonlight this night, so I can't see clearly, so I actually made some movements.

Xiao Yingying was worried about Ke Qingqing, and hurriedly asked, "Senior He, how is Sister Ke?"

He Zhixian walked a few steps into the mountain recess, and said with a smile: "That ghost girl was only slapped by the old man, and then ran away, and the old man didn't bully her, what is there to escape?" Hearing that Ke Qingqing was fine, Shangguan Yun and Xiao Yingying finally put their minds at ease.

Yang Qing guarded against He Zhixian's sudden attack, and shouted again: "He Zhixian, what are you going to do?"

He Zhixian didn't recognize Yang Qing and asked, "Who are you kid?"

Yang Qing sneered twice, and said proudly: "I am Yang Qing, the deputy law enforcement envoy of the Heavenly Demon Sect, if you know each other, get out of the way, if not, hehehe, my Heavenly Demon Sect will not let you have a good time." ”

He Zhixian looked at Yang Qing contemptuously, and scolded in a loud voice: "What kind of bullshit law enforcement deputy envoy, isn't it just a small role for people to call? The old man has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and you must have heard of the old man's name, the Heavenly Demon can bluff others, but he doesn't want to bluff the old man." Yang Qing was annoyed, and took advantage of his inattention to swing the knife and slashed, He Zhixian took advantage of the bonfire, and saw that the blade was glowing with a faint blue light, and it was known that it was dipped in the poison of the blood that sealed his throat, and he stepped a little under his feet, and hurriedly retreated to a few feet away.

Yang Qing had seen He Zhixian fight with thousands of people, and only then did he force him to take a step back, he didn't dare to make a move with He Zhixian again, stepped to Shangguan Yun's side, put the tip of the knife against Shangguan Yun's heart, and said coldly: "He Zhixian, you also know that my knife is dipped in poison, if you don't want Shangguan Yun to die, let me go away, otherwise I will kill him, and you will not get the secret of divine skills." ”

Xiao Yingying was so frightened that her face was pale, and she couldn't wait to block the tip of the knife dipped in poison for Shangguan Yun.

Shangguan Yun's face did not change and said: "You two wicked people, it is better to kill me, you don't want to get half a sentence of Biluofu's mantra, lest you be a disaster in the future." ”

"Yang Qing, if you dare to kill him, the old man will tell you to break your body into pieces, so that you will die without a place to be buried. Although the words were ruthless, He Zhixian did not dare to act rashly.

Yang Qing shook the ghost head knife and sneered: "Anyway, I can't beat you, it's better to bring this kid to the funeral." He shouted again: "He Zhixian, if you don't get out of the way, I will let you only get a dead corpse." ”

He Zhixian didn't dare to force Yang Qing anymore, he retreated a few zhang, but Yang Qing was not enough, and He Zhixian retreated a hundred zhang before he was satisfied.

Yang Qing asked Xiao Yingying to prepare the saddle, and told her to get on the horse first, he used the knife against Shangguan Yun, and carefully turned on the horse's back, and finally asked Xiao Yingying to pull Shangguan Yun up. Yang Qing smashed the back of the knife on the buttocks after stepping on the snow, and he also kicked the horse's belly hard, and the two horses raised their hooves and walked away.

Shangguan Yun still didn't dare to escape, he held on to the reins of the horse, and didn't let Treadxue run hard, just followed Yang's red horse.

Yang Qing kept urging, and ran for more than half an hour, nearly a hundred miles away from the mountain recess. He only said that He Zhixian had already been left behind, and he didn't want to look back, and a figure not far away was walking like flying, who could He Zhixian be if it wasn't a soul chaser? Yang Qing slapped the back buttocks of the mount with a ghost head knife, although the red horse was also a good horse, how could it not be regarded as a real thousand miles horse, and it was not as good as stepping on the snow, a good breed in the Western Regions. The red horse ran with all its strength for more than half an hour, and was so tired that he was panting for breath, and there was white mist spraying from his mouth and nose.

He Zhixian caught up with a smile and said in an urn voice: "Just because you, a four-legged beast, want to beat the old man's lost ghost steps?!" Although he was talking about horses, he was actually scolding Yang Qing.

Yang Qing couldn't hear it, but his mount was weak, and he couldn't escape for a while. He rode his horse close to the snow, and put the ghost head knife against Shangguan Yun's body, allowing Shangguan Yun to gently pull the reins of the horse and slow down his speed. Yang Qing gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "He Zhixian, you don't want to force me, it's a big deal that I will die with this kid, you don't want to get the secret of divine skills." ”

He Zhixian didn't dare to get any closer, he said coldly: "The old man won't force you, and you don't want to escape from the old man's palm." ”

The two horses slowly stood still, stepping on the snow and calming down, not even gasping for breath, just snorting lightly, without any tiredness, Yang Qing's red horse almost collapsed, just afraid that if he ran for a while and a half, he would lose his strength and die. The three of them dismounted, and Yang Qing shouted: "He Zhixian, you retreat farther, if you dare to get half a step closer, I will kill Shangguan Yun." ”

He Zhixian sneered, but retreated to a hundred feet away according to his words.