There was a falcon in the sky, and the sky was shocked.

"Giggles"

The gray falcon glided and spread its wings, landing on the jade bamboo bone fan stretched out by Ye Qingyi, he pulled open the small cover of the bamboo tube, took out the letter paper from it, and swept his eyebrows.

A piece of paper fell to the ground, and he rubbed his foot in the sand a few times, and the letter paper was instantly shattered, dyed into a color with the sand, no different.

Ye Qingyi clenched the jade bamboo fan and stood on his back, staring at the entrance of Yunjian Valley with cold eyes. A deep voice said: "Xu Biao, the son of the Xu Mansion, personally escorted him. ”

Zeng Xiangduan heard it, talked and laughed lightly, regardless of the advent of his heavenly king Lao Tzu, he was also in a carefree state, if he could beat it, he would trample on a grasshopper, and if he couldn't beat it, he would panic a dog and run away.

"Haha...... Brother Zi, you don't need to worry, the prince of the Xu Mansion is a black brute bear, he has brute strength, and he can play well with the sword, and I can pick him alone. ”

Ye Qingyi snorted coldly, and the wind flew forward, hiding behind a boulder in the valley of the cloud stream to hide.

After waiting for an afternoon, there was no half of the figure, Zeng Xiangduan couldn't bear the irritability, and ran to the mountains to catch hares.

Ye Luo sat cross-legged, dredged the meridians, the dantian calmed, and tried the secret method taught by Yi Lao to improve the strength, a soft wind swirled around the body, and several snake guard killers were dumbfounded, I don't know what realm it was, but that whirling white gang power was not comparable to ordinary sword cultivators.

Heavy armor escort, the speed has decreased a lot, but it is the fine ride picked by Dali Temple, and it has not been delayed for a few hours, and it has arrived at Yunjian Valley at dusk.

Heavy ruts ran over the valley road, and the sound of horses' hooves clad close. Several cast iron giant cages are reflected in the eyes, a burly and sturdy black-faced man, riding on the back of a fat black horse, the man exhales two white breaths, and carries a fierce knife and a short knife on his waist, the short knife is exquisite, and it is also inlaid with sapphire gemstones, reflecting the brilliance.

The big war is imminent, Zeng Xiangduan still hasn't returned for a long time, I don't know where he went, Ye Qingyi glanced behind him, his cold eyes turned around, and he immediately filled up his qi, condensed his strength, and the fan bone was full of strength.

The rolling stones and arrows on the mountainside poured like a shower, and the saltpeter sulfur carried on the arrows and ignited the soldiers' clothes, and the flames burst into flames, and the boulders smashed on the soldiers' heads, and the brains splashed, and the crossbows penetrated the bone arms, holding hands and groaning, and lying on the ground, and the chaos at the bottom of the valley was in sight.

Xu Biao clamped his two strands, exerted his strength, stepped on the saddle and flew out, pulled out the knife with his low hand and slashed back, and the jade bamboo fan brushed the shoulder armor after wrapping around, lost his strength, and retracted into Ye Qingyi's hand.

The snake guard killers rushed up one by one, and the heavy armor on the opposite side also swung their knives to kill, one fell, and the other replaced, going forward and one after another, the snake guard was sparsely scratched, roaring in pain like thunder, wailing endlessly, looking at the snake guard with a broken arm in his right hand was still dripping blood and twitching, and thousands of snake guards killed red eyes, domineering and bullying, and killed further.

Ye Luo drew his sword, the sword intent was to cut the sunset on the blade, and he arrived in front of Xu Biao with a jump, the giant sword was like a jiao, dangling the sword shadow, stabbing past, Ye Qingyi glanced at it, flew around and bowed his waist one by one, and popped out a lunge and kicked towards Xu Biao's face.

The black bear fat man was agile in his hand, and he pulled out a short knife and stabbed him directly in the palm of his foot, Ye Qingyi saw that the opportunity was not good, he sank his body, shrank his body and fell to the ground, and accepted this lunge.

Ye Luo exhaled: "I'll come!"

Ye Qingyi flew a fan over the neck of a heavily armored soldier, and a stream of blood splattered out.

Ye Luo's sword of the dragon abyss slashed through the fat bear's red armor, rubbing out a ball of sparks, the sword momentum slanted away, the shuttle shadow twisted and pulled back, and the sword body was blocked by the sword, and a short knife stabbed from the left chest, forcing him to lean back and retreat a few steps.

Could it be that in the Red Sleeve Pavilion, this black guy has not used all his strength, or has practiced some secrets recently, and his skills have risen so fast

Xu Biao yelled: "Protect the prisoner car and retreat!"

Dozens of soldiers surrounded the horse, turning the horse's head with knives, Zhao Yingang and several other brothers knew it, stood up and waved in the iron prison.

"Here, here. ”

Ye Luo condensed his strength, held the Longyuan Ancient Sword with both hands, and flew away, slashing down ten people with one sword, the heavy one broke half of his throat and was dying, and the light one injured his left shoulder, and he threw a knife to cover his arm to stop the bleeding.

Ye Qingyi suddenly stepped on the soldier's helmet and kicked it, a ball of blood erupted from the corner of the soldier's mouth, and he fell to the ground, he also flew down on the frame of the iron prisoner, hooked back and spinned, twisted a person's head nearby, grabbed the blade, condensed the force into the blade, and slashed a few points of glow on the chain. The fine iron chains were cut at all, Ye Qingyi raised his eyes and flew onto the roof of the prisoner's car, countless arrows like needles and sleeves flew into the air, and his eyes burst out with blood, which was incomparably painful.

At the mouth of the valley, Zeng Xiang came to Shanshan, rode on the back of the ox and was anxious, grabbed the horns of the ox and borrowed strength, flew out a few feet, the willow leaves were rounded with double knives, and the ankles and muscles of a pair of armor soldiers were cut off, and they broke into the enemy's ranks, killed dozens of them, and leaned their backs against Ye Qingyi.

Zhao Yingang's prison was surrounded by snake guards, and Xu Biao couldn't bear Ye Luo's sword momentum, so he could only retreat a few steps with his sword.

The other two iron prisoner chariots had been turned around by the soldiers, and behind the soldiers, the generals on horseback had their faces covered in blood, and the red armor of the black barbarian bear had also been cut in several places.

The blood all over the ground stained the earth red, reflecting the sunset, the red mud was lonely, and the new ghosts were resentful.

Xu Biao gritted his teeth, revealing a hideous look. Tilting his head to look at the sword wound on his left arm, blood seeped into his underwear, and he felt a faint pain.

Two soldiers on the side threatened a snake guard killer with a bleeding ankle with knives, Xu Biao smiled contemptuously, and shouted at the three people: "If you want to live, you will be arrested and strictly interrogated." ”

Ye Qingyi's face turned pale, and he raised his arm to shoot a sleeve arrow to kill the man, but he himself took the lead.

The snake guard used the strength of his left leg, rushed forward, and thrust a knife three inches below the throat bone, blood gushing out, blowing and staining the entire knife red.

Xu Biao lifted the knife and swung it with brute force, and a drop of blood - the skull rolled in the sand and stone and flowed a pool of red blood. All the soldiers trembled, staring blankly at Xu Manxiong on the back of the black horse, and their faces turned white with shock.

Xu Biao opened his mouth and scolded: "Fool, don't be careful if you catch a live mouth." ”

The slinging arrows on the hillside were still crackling, the smoke was filled, the blood-colored remnant sun was gradually receding, and the two sides were like fierce tigers patrolling to the death.

Ye Luo stretched out his foot and picked up a blood-stained axe, and the axe went down, breaking the fine iron chain in two.

Zhao Yingang and the other four got out of the car prison bar and patted Ye Luo on the shoulder. Everyone began to retreat, Ye Luo stood in front, raised his sword and rolled up a strong force, enveloping the sand and dust to chop it over.

Xu Biao raised his hooves, and the sword struck a thunderous blow, shattering the sword's condensing strength.

Ye Qingyi flew over and shouted, "Get on the horse, withdraw!"

Zeng Xiang was strange, a fart was tied to the back of the cow, pinching a dead branch and beating the tail of the ox, and the ox chased after it, raising a burst of flying dust.

A red-armored soldier behind Xu Biao asked, "His Royal Highness, are you still chasing?"

Syllable!

A big slap made the soldier stunned, planted his horse, and gnawed on the sand. The red marks on the five fingers on his face were dazzling, and the soldiers behind him breathed slowly with their hearts, looking down at the remnants of the corpse.

Xu Biao said angrily: "Chase your mother, you are a bitch, you wasters, can you catch up? Take a bow, damn it, dare to show off your skills in front of Biao Ye!"

Three feather arrows flew through the wind, Zeng Xiangduan heard that the wind behind him was wrong, turned his head to review, his back was cold, he stepped down from the cow's body, dodged the flying arrows, shot through the ears of the ox, and inserted into the sand of the valley road. He chased the galloping ox and stepped on the back of the ox.

His right hand patted his chest and gasped: "Oh, it scared me to death, Rhubarb, you're not hurt!" reached out and touched the smooth fart.

The cow spun on his back, hunched over and looked at the cow's ears, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I didn't poke a hole in you, otherwise I could have put an earring on you." ”

The bull rider ran faster than the snake guard, and a man and an ox were mixed in the middle and stood out from the crowd.

Ye Qingyi turned his head to look, sighed, and whipped the horse.