He didn't know Duguyan's identity yet, let alone the deal the two of them had made before. He looked at it twice, and then took his men and told the captives to be taken into custody.

Sha still looked back at Dugu Yan and said with a smile: "Since you said so, it doesn't hurt." I'll take you to the Ten Thousand Poison Cave, you go to take your "Heaven Snatching Technique", and I'll arrange my affairs. We are not in a dilemma, what do you think?"

"Are you so kind?" Bai Ling didn't believe it, and Duguyan didn't believe it either, but other than that, there didn't seem to be any other way.

Sha still served: "I really wouldn't be so kind, but for the sake of him getting rid of the old witch for me just now, I'll do you this favor!"

When Belltron learned that the old witch was dead, tears welled up and she cried, "Who killed my mother-in-law?"

Dugu Yan bowed his head and was silent.

From their conversation, it is not difficult for Belltron to guess the cause of the old witch's death. She looked at Dugu Yan's eyes and looked straight at her, Dugu Yan did not avoid her, because he rarely avoided her.

"Why?" said Belltron. Her eyes were full of resentment.

Dugu Yan still has no words.

Belltron pressed her face to his chest and wept.

"Mother-in-law, she is very nice, I fainted in the desert that day, if she hadn't saved my life, I'm afraid I wouldn't have seen you a long time ago, Brother Yan, why did you even kill her?"

......

Dugu Yan was silent, suddenly raised her head, looked at Sha Yingshi coldly, and she really took a step back in fright. The murderous aura contained in that eye was enough to destroy any master in this world.

Dugu Yan said: "Whether we can get the "Heaven Snatching Technique" is not what we care about the most. You let the white tiger go first, so I can trust you. ”

Sha was still worried that he couldn't contain Dugu Yan, and he was overjoyed when he heard him say this. As for the white tiger himself, although she had seen it once, she was not impressed after all.

She said: "Do you want me to let go? such a handsome lover, I am reluctant to give up, unless...... Unless it's you who accompanies me. ”

When Bai Ling heard this, he was angry and stood up from Dugu Yan's arms. She was converted from the internal circulation of qi, her body was not yet adaptable, she stood up violently, the blood supply in her brain was insufficient, and she suddenly felt that her eyes were dark, and she fainted in Duguyan's arms.

Dugu Yan hurriedly hugged her tightly and said softly: "Ling'er, you have to rest well." ”

Sha still served: "Dugu Yan, I will remember your name, if you want to save him, you must help me get rid of Wu Shou'er, as for the rest of the five, I will do it myself." She said that she had gone far away, leaving with her men.

Internal strength is only a kind of kung fu, it cannot determine a person's strength or weakness, nor can it determine a person's success or failure.

Of course, Dugu Yan has other ways to go, that is, to chase her, kill her, and then rescue the white tiger and return to the Central Plains with Bai Ling.

However, this kind of thinking can only be thought about, even if he really chases him, under the siege of so many people, his chance of defeating Sha Yizhi is only seventy percent, but Sha Yizhi can rush over at any time, take Bai Ling as a hostage, and ask him to lay down his weapon.

He is here to help Bai Ling, if Bai Ling is dead, then what is the point of him coming to the Western Regions?

He can kill people anywhere, and the survival of the Cult has nothing to do with him.

Silent sand, silent night. The men soon disappeared into the sand, and he looked at the Elite City in the distance, the confused lights that could hardly light up his lonely heart.

The stream flowed on its own, but it was not deep enough to drown the ankles.

Dugu Yan carried the white bell on his back and turned around in the sand, not knowing where to go.

Perhaps, it's almost time to be sub-night! The midnight is slightly cool, but the midnight in the desert is not ordinary cold, even Duguyan is a little unbearable, not to mention the fragile white bell?

"Where are you going?" Dugu Yan actually missed the life in the prison cell, but how could he run back into the tiger's mouth when he had just escaped.

Suddenly, a cold arrow flew from the sand dunes in front of him.

The arrow shot straight at Dugu Yan's eyebrows. The arrow has a strong internal force, and the person who shoots it must be a master.

Dugu Yan couldn't dodge because it was too fast.

Dugu Yan hurriedly withdrew his left hand, held the white bell on his back with his right hand, and grabbed the cold arrow with his left hand.

The cold light stagnated in the middle of the night, and Dugu Yan slowly fell. He wasn't hit by an arrow, he wasn't poisoned, he just fell. Because he firmly believed that the archers would never have imagined that he had not been hit.

Shooting people is like hunting, when an arrow is shot, you always have to go around and see where the prey is shot.

Sure enough, a small group of people walked over. A middle-aged man in his teens, led by a tiger with a bear on his back and a huge bow on his back. Carrying the quiver crosswise, there are not many arrows in the quiver, only three.

He thought that there would never be any one of his arrows in this world, and he was so confident.

A pockmarked face, with a forehead like a hump, and like two horns on it. Big eyes, small nose, square face, thick lips, round chin. The two arms were surprisingly long and thick, almost thicker than Dugu Yan's waist.

These people stopped more than a dozen feet away, and the arch-backed man who was the leader was stunned, obviously a little surprised.

Archers have amazing eyes, and they can see farther and clearer than the average person.

The man stretched out his bow and arrows, and he shot another arrow at Duguyan's pillar door.

At this time, Dugu Yan knew that he couldn't pretend anymore, so he could only stand up to fight.

He stood up from the ground with a carp, and at the same time unsheathed his sword and sliced the heavy arrow.

The bow-backed man was shocked when he saw that an arrow missed. With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen archers behind him opened their bows and arrows, aiming at Dugu Yan and shooting wildly. Fortunately, Dugu Yan hid Bai Ling under the sand in advance, and these people saw that Dugu Yan acted quickly, and they all dealt with him wholeheartedly, but ignored the woman on his back.

Dugu Yan waved his sword to parry while moving forward decisively. A few ups and downs had come to the arch-backed man.

The corners of Dugu Yan's mouth were slightly raised, looking a little proud.

The corners of the hunched man's mouth were also slightly raised, and there seemed to be smugness in his eyes.

It turned out that he had only shot one arrow, and he still had two arrows in his quiver. At this time, he took out an arrow, stretched out his bow and set up an arrow, aimed it at Dugu Yan's front door, and said, "At such a close distance, it depends on how you can hide." ”

With more than a dozen people behind him, they shot at Dugu Yan from multiple angles.

The arrows hung in the wind, faintly like a golden snake spitting out letters, only the rustling sound could be heard, which was extremely terrifying.

The sword in Dugu Yan's hand waved, like a thousand hands and a thousand swords, like a glowing shield, knocking down the arrows one by one.

And the big man with the bow back did not show weakness, he had already seen that the weakness of this sword and shield was a little in the middle of the circle.