Chapter 213: The Mountains Are Stretching

"I'm sure one day he'll forgive you!"

I didn't know how to face this half-brother for a while, and I didn't say a word from beginning to end, and I was relieved to make a sudden voice at that time.

"Maybe!"

Leaning back in any tired chair, he sighed.

"Celebrate Auntie, let me accompany you in the future. It happens to be a dream that is interested in the valley of sorrow. ”

Ling Mengran walked, holding Zhu Yuyan's hand, and said hopefully.

"Yes!"

"If you don't bother, come with me to Jiangnan. I only have where I am, I think I still have the courage to live. ”

Zhu Yuyan patted her hands, smiled and nodded, she was actually a comer, she could see her in everything, and she could only sigh that the world was always so tricky!

Tang Yu and the three of them went out of Liufu and met Bi Xiaosheng and his party. Everyone looked at Tang Yu's eyes coldly, and Tang Yu's killing really touched the heart of this martial arts celebrity.

"Graduation grandpa! I always say goodbye to you in my heart!"

Qin Xin bowed to Bi Xiaosheng, and Bi Xiaosheng immediately stretched out his hand to support him and said, "Okay, okay, the old woman is most tired of this obscene red tape, where is the girl?

"Uncle Ren said that there is an excellent person in southern Xinjiang, who may be able to save the life of Xiao Penyou, but he doesn't want to die, so he has to go to southern Xinjiang with the child's wind", Qin Xin whispered, not listening to why everyone was hostile to Tang Yu.

"Yes, that's good. ”

"Then let's go! The weather is nice, I'm finally awake!"

Bi Xiaosheng smiled, went to the mansion with everyone, and said with a sneer as he passed by Tang Yu. "Young man, for the sake of your heart, the old woman wants you to take care of your hands, and good and evil will be reported!

"What the seniors told me, the juniors remembered!"

Tang Yu didn't mind, and walked forward, and a cold voice sounded. "Please say hello to the old-timers, admire the bones of your heart, this river and lake may be just the tip of the iceberg. ”

Hum!

Bi Xiaosheng despised life and walked in with everyone, but he was guessing the meaning of Tang Yuyu in his heart.

In the wind and rain, the lead of Tanglin was washed away, and with blood and life, an earth-shaking lament was cast.

Since the beginning of a millennium of fate.

The soul sword has been sleeping for thousands of years, and the secret battle on Yunzhou, from this day on, the entire rivers and lakes will fall into the eternal blood rain, struggling to rise and fall.

Mountains overlap and cliffs turn into cliffs

The mountains are long, with the occasional stream flowing, birds chirping, wild monkeys noisy among the forest valleys, and the edge of southern Xinjiang is also a little cool. Die Literature Network

On the ancient mountain and forest road, two horses galloped on the mountain with a luxurious carriage, Tang Yu carried the carriage himself, raised the long whip in his hand, and walked through the valleys on both sides with cold eyes. "Phew..."

In the ancient mountains and forests, the birds seemed to flutter their wings tremblingly, and a dozen people dressed in black jumped down from the valley, and the sharp blades of their swords bathed in the cold light rushed to the carriage.

Hum!

Tang Yu snorted coldly, his figure was blurred, his sword was unsheathed, a person kicked his feet on his shoulder, and his body jumped up like a goshawk again.

The Soul Eater Sword spewed out sword qi, passing through the three people in front, seeing the sword sword circling behind, the sword qi swept over the neck of the black-clothed person behind, and died holding down the neck of Zi Ge'er, and slowly fell.

It's just that, as a moment, someone broke four people, but the remaining Badao figures have not yet arrived. Several people waved these hands, waving cold stars, and all kinds of shaders attacked Tang Yu.

Thorny or prickly.

Tang Yu didn't dodge, the colorants that waved his hand turned back, his feet were slightly on the rocky mountain, his body was as light as a swallow, he plundered the carriage in the valley, and quietly landed on the edge of the carriage, whipping the horse, as if nothing had happened.

On the valley, the remaining eight people, flying needles, sleeve darts, dark arrows, iron elemental diamonds, daggers, flying stones, heart-piercing arrows, and bone-piercing nails, are like almost common shaders in the rivers and lakes are calculated by them, far away like puppet hedgehogs, their whole bodies are covered with green light, and these shaders are highly poisonous.

"Child, what's wrong?"

In the car, there was a weak sound of Qin Xin, who was weak but not bad in strength, and noticed that Tang Yu's breath had disappeared temporarily, and when Tang Yu's breath appeared again, the carriage had significantly accelerated.

"It doesn't matter. I only hit a few flies and I was a big man. Tang Yuyang said loudly.

The three of them walked down this road, busy day and night, in order to reach southern Xinjiang as soon as possible, countless horses had already run out, and Tang Yu snatched the sweat-sweated BMW of the rich and noble on the way. Even though the two sweaty horses dragged 800 on the carriage day and traveled thousands of miles at night, Tang Yu was not yet full of feet.

On the way, the three of them couldn't withstand dozens of interceptions and assassinations, these people in the rivers and lakes were crazy for the soul sword in Tang Yu's hand, no one was afraid of a heroic death, no matter how cruel Tang Yu killed the future people, there were still people who were not afraid of death and kept chasing.

Even if he has entered the southern Xinjiang region, in this day, Tang Yu has already suffered three waves of assassinations. It is clear that these charlatans have not achieved their goal. It's just that, in order not to affect the road, Tang Yu doesn't want to be overly entangled. Don't forgive every time, and don't run away from the mouth of the sword under the sword. I want them to tell the difficulty back.

During the day, the sun is high and the sun is thick.

The carriage galloped on the distant ancient road in the middle of the mountain, and Qin Xin got up and opened the curtains, counting the undulating mountains and green mountains, and inhaled softly, feeling cool.

"In such a place, the sunrise, sunset, the surrounding small pot friends are in groups, raising a few chickens and ducks, the mountain scenery is beautiful, the flowers are in full bloom, how good, the same is true of the paradise of the world. Jean couldn't help but sigh quietly, and laughed self-deprecatingly at the thought of Zigo'er's body, and her face turned dark.

Xiaolan remembered the sad one next to her, and greeted her: "Sister, I thought that there were groups of little pot friends now, and no one had broken them until then. ”

"Dead girl, nonsense!"

Qin Xin turned red, squirted laughter, looked at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes swaying in the light smoke in the distance, that strange house, I thought it should be a village, an idea appeared in my mind, my face turned red, Lan whispered something, his face turned blue, but the voices of the two people were low, there was no difference.

"Zifeng, there is a small town in front, let's find a place to rest!" Qin Xin opened the curtains, got into the car, leaned on Tang Yu's shoulder, and counted the towns in the distance.

"Are you swollen, are you tired?" Tang Yu turned to look at her and asked quietly.

Kotoshin shook his head. "I'm a big husband, but like you, I don't have a night road, and my body can't stand it. We'd better go somewhere to rest overnight and then go. Left is too busy to do this moment. ”

"I'm fine. Holding your breath a little is fine. We've already spent days, don't delay!" Tang Yu grabbed the reins of the horse, trying to stabilize the carriage.