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Wang Huai was so angry that the life ring tightened more and more, Sun Jixiao's ears roared, and his thoughts suddenly stopped, only to feel that his breathing was stiff outside his body, and his pulse condensed in the middle of the iron ring, at that moment, he had a sharp pain in his chest, the bone marrow was mixed with the blood flowing backwards, and he had no strength to open his eyes again, his hatred was like a huge ice cube that did not melt, piercing. But it was broken by Wang Huai's internal force, and it collapsed by itself! He could no longer bear such destruction, and a warm blood froze into a cold and sharp dagger poking at every one of his veins, plugging his heart that he thought was not fragile - Wang Huai's palm was too fast and too urgent, Zheng Yi couldn't be rescued from so close, and he saw a cruel palm print on Ji Xiao's chest, mixed with Ji Xiao's blood, Ji Xiao's hand and sword were still stopped in mid-air, I was afraid that it was already broken! Zheng Yi and Guo Chang still cared about their own safety, and rushed forward together, Ji Xiao's face was bloodless, and he was only one step away from death!

The victory and defeat have been divided, Ding Boiling suddenly turned silent, Wang Huai let out a long roar, and all the golden people in the Stone Labyrinth responded in unison, and their morale burned to the peak, and they began to fight back against the Black (Harmony) Dao Society. To read the latest chapters, please lock in Aishang Novel Network biquge.info the wind is tight, the sword is strong, the gun is urgent, the knife is fierce, and the sound of qiē is heavily branded in the eardrum, and the blood flows down the corners of the mouth...... He lost, killed his father, and as a result, he was cut down and eradicated......

The Jin people turned defeat into victory, and immediately surrounded the panicked Black (Harmony) Dao Society, and Wang Huai viciously released his words: "Whoever doesn't surrender to me will end up like this person!"

"This person"?!this person......

It's too insulting! It's even more insulting than Cheng Mukong's sentence "Your swordsmanship has no characteristics"! Wang Huai doesn't even know what his name is! He hasn't realized the value of his life...... He has seen ten years of career in eastern Sichuan, a warm season, and a frivolous age, but he is just an empty shell and a soul under the fence......

No, he's not a walking dead -- "When everyone learns martial arts, and when everyone takes revenge, they will definitely go to you! Even if they turn this world upside down, they will find you! Do you hear Jinpeng!

The name Hong Hanshu came to his mind for the second time on the same day, the wind and sand in the sky, the remnant sun was depressed, and the boy in red desperately threw his sword at the galloping carriage in the unforgettable chaos, the sword was still on the wrist and did not fall!

"Hold it, Jinpeng. Do you know, when the eldest brother was decadent and depressed before, when he thought of you, the eldest brother would not give up, Jinpeng, can you resolutely not give up on yourself and hold on for the sake of the eldest brother!"

"Listen to Sun Jinpeng, your hand is not wasted, it is in my hand. If you can't hold the chopsticks, then start with something lighter, and your hand will hold my hand in the future!"

Enduring the pain, thinking of the two most important people in his life, Han Shu, Wen Bai, and Sun Jixiao's wasted hands, twitched involuntarily...... His eldest brother, his Wenbai, his Qilian Mountain......

Wang Huai never thought that Sun Jixiao, who had long been crippled, although his wrist was restrained by the life-seeking ring, his hand did not feel it at all! The life-seeking ring began to loosen, and was about to be taken back by Wang Huai, the sword on Sun Jixiao's wrist suddenly fell, and his waste hand brushed by, and the dying Sun Jixiao shouted wildly, although the life-seeking ring was still on his wrist, his waste hand "held" the sword!

The unprecedented power was entered into the sword that returned to the light, there was no cold light, not even a sound, but blood splattered out of Wang Huai's chest, it turned out that even Wang Huai himself was a fragile shell!

Sun Jixiao leaned forward as if he was about to stand up, sneered and continued to stab the sword into Wang Huai's body: "Wang Huai, I let you die clearly! The person in front of you, his name is Sun Jixiao, also known as Sun Jinpeng......!"

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The general trend has gone, it is Wang Huai who has fallen, and Sun Jixiao is alive!

How could Wang Huai have imagined that he would die in a foreign land......

The hand is born of the sword, and the soul is forgotten by the war!

What a fruitless battle, a selfless peak.

Not far away, the master Xue Wuru, who had been hidden for a long time, had already decided to leave the scene at this moment.

"Lord Wang!" The Jin soldiers never expected that they were still waiting for Sun Jixiao to die violently one moment, and Wang Huai would die suddenly the next moment......

When the sun sets, the sky looks at the madness of this corner of the world with the attitude of dawn and extinction! Yes, they are all crazy, between the blades, under the weapons, in the disorderly struggle...... However, there are always more Jin soldiers gathered here than the existing Black (Harmony) Dao Sect Gang members, and there is no time to move the rescue soldiers!

Zheng Yi was anxious, suddenly heard a noise in the rear, and was about to turn around to defend against the enemy, when he turned around, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: it turned out that it was Hong Hanshu who was galloping, and in such a short period of time, he had summoned so many soldiers and horses of the Black (Harmony) Dao Society along the Langshui River!

"You can't leave anymore, why don't you surrender quickly?!" Hong Han was majestic and domineering.

"There is still salvation, there is salvation!" Guo Chang held Sun Jixiao in a pool of blood, touched his still strong pulse, couldn't help but cry, looked back at these group of golden people without a leader, and asked them viciously: "You turtle sons, do you want to die or live?!"

The month began to boil white. In the dimness, I could only hear that people's weapons were still on the ground, followed by more knives, guns and clubs......

"Big brother...... The big master, the second master......" Although Sun Jixiao was seriously injured and kept vomiting blood, he couldn't stop dripping happily and held the hands of all of them: "I...... Finally used his hands to avenge the killing of his father!hahahaha......"

"Jinpeng ......" Wen Bai appeared in his sight with tears streaming down his face, he suddenly stopped laughing, and said softly: "Wen Bai...... I, I'm not going to die...... Although the great revenge has to be avenged...... Life is more than hatred......" Closing her eyes, she could feel that her hand was closely following his pulse, and she was also firmly leaning on his heartbeat, Sun Jixiao smiled with satisfaction and closed her eyes, "There is still ...... concern"

"Take him back immediately, there's me here!" Han Shu immediately commanded.

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Jackdaws chirp in the secluded forest.

In the cold morning air, the demise of one force heralded the rise of another.

It's just that I forgot my soul at that time.

The crowd is gone, not the endgame.

After a night of frightened heart, after getting the news that Sun Jixiao's life was unharmed, Zheng Yi and Guo Chang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and went to the Stone Labyrinth to clean up the battlefield, count the prisoners, and comfort the brothers, and the mood calmed down a lot, Zheng Yi couldn't help but sigh: "The Black (Harmony) Dao Society can get out of trouble by itself this time, but it will alleviate the worries of the alliance king!"

Guo Chang said yes again and again, and was very happy: "I have sent someone to report to the king of the alliance, presumably they will soon know that Wang Huai died here!"

Hong Hanshu overheard these two words, frowned slightly, and was naturally dissatisfied that they remembered Lin Qian all the time.

However, it is said that Yan Meng's men suffered the most casualties in this battle, and there was a team of men and horses who had no news after taking advantage of the victory to pursue, and it was only found in the early morning that a cadre of people and the whole army were wiped out, and this team of thirty people, twenty-nine people were killed almost in a straight line and horizontally, and only a sword or string was vaguely used. And the body of the man other than twenty-nine people was found between the cliffs not far away, and it was obvious that he had been left alive, or rather, if he was left alive, he was not left behind.

This man did not fall to his death, but his gall cracked to death!

"Could it be that he's here?" Hong Han was stunned, and had to think of the martial arts master Xue Wuru who left only one alive on the far left for every row of people killed!

"Who?" Zheng Yi asked.

"Oh...... It's nothing ......" Hong Hanshu shook his head, and his fighting spirit was excited: It's better if it's him!

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