The sound of killing at the foot of the mountain was so deafening that even An Qing, who had already been exhausted and had almost fallen asleep, suddenly woke up from her light sleep.

She sat up and rubbed her eyes, not even knowing when she fell asleep, only remembering that Zhao Wu'an and Xu Rong seemed to have some arguments. It's just that she was so tired that as soon as she sat down, she felt sleepy and closed her eyes uncontrollably.

And now waking up from sleep, An Qing's first words were: "What sound?"

It was neither Zhao Wu'an nor Xu Rong who answered her, but Dailou Sangyu, who was already dying.

She still said in that crisp and sharp voice: "Kua Yuanjia." ”

An Qing was stunned. For her, who doesn't know anything about Miao Jiang, this simple answer is no different from not answering.

And Xu Rong and Zhao Wu'an, who were a few steps away, glanced at each other with a tacit understanding.

Kuayuan's family, this is the force that Zhao Wu'an had heard of in the inn as early as before, and Yan Qibing, the white-clothed general who led the forty iron cavalry, was a man from Kuayuan's family.

Although it has been nearly ten years since I left Miaojiang, the changes within the three states can be said to be earth-shaking, but some things cannot be changed by saying that they can change.

Whether ten years ago or ten years later, the Kuayuan family has always been one of the most powerful families in this land. And the civil strife that Dai Lou Duyun said before is mostly related to this family.

Since Dailou Sangyu has clearly pointed out that it is the troops of the Kuayuan family who are attacking, there are many doubts before, and they will not dissolve.

In order to capture the jade Jue transported by the Tiger Chamber of Commerce, Dailou Sangyu personally went into battle, it can be said that the Dailou family behind him did his best, but as a Kuayuan family with comparable strength, he only sent a general, forty cavalry.

Forty iron horses are naturally vulnerable in front of first-grade masters, and although Yan Qibing is also a second-grade master, he has neglected the battle formation for many years, and his martial arts have long been not as sophisticated as before.

"So where are the chips that the Kuayuan family lost?" Zhao Wu'an muttered to himself.

"Of course, it's located in this barren mountain. Sandpiper mussels compete for food, it is better to catch turtles in urns. Xu Rong smoothly took over the conversation.

Dailou Sangyu nodded on the side.

"So," Zhao Wu'an narrowed his eyes into a thin slit and looked at Xu Rong lazily, "Are you still going to leave?"

Xu Rong pursed his lips and laughed: "I'm not a fool. ”

No matter how capable the Kuayuan family is, they don't dare to kill Dailou Sangyu here. Otherwise, it angered Dailou Duyun, and the two sides completely tore their faces, and life on both sides was not easy.

Therefore, with Dailou Sangyu here, it can be said that he has a gold medal for avoiding death, even in the face of the army of the Kuayuan family, there is no need to worry at all.

Xu Rong lifted the steel gun and held it in his hand, put away the smile he had before, and said solemnly: "But this jade is very important, and it is difficult to say whether Quayuan Mo Xie has made up his mind, and we can only wait for it." ”

Zhao Wu'an said: "It's from the west, it's very strange. ”

"What's strange?" An Qing asked.

However, Zhao Wu'an only shook his head slightly.

However, at the moment when his head stopped shaking, the Luo Shen sword box on the ground not far behind him let out a slight trembling sound.

It was really just a very light and subtle sound, almost fleeting in the sound of the wind halfway up the mountainside, but Zhao Wu'an jumped up quickly like a spirit.

He leaped into the dead corner behind the mountain rock where several people lived, and the pulsatilla came out of its sheath silently.

"Qingge!"

It was only a face-to-face, and there was no greeting or temptation. As soon as he came up, Zhao Wu'an liberated the Pulsatilla Sword Intent.

In an instant, the mighty blue light covered the sky and the sun.

The pulsatilla is like a snapdragon leaping above the green clouds, and it stabbed behind the mountain rock without twisting an angle in the green light.

In the blue light, a blood mist suddenly appeared.

preemptively, Zhao Wu'an didn't have the slightest idea of pursuit, immediately stretched out his fingers, recalled the pulsatilla from afar, and shouted without looking back: "Run!"

Xu Rong reacted immediately, put away the steel gun with a shake of the gun, and reached out to help Dailou Sangyu up.

Dai Lou Sangyu stood still, and although the injury on her shoulder was still shocking, it didn't seem to have much impact on her sanity.

However, An Qing, who had nothing to do on the side, failed to react, and stumbled when she straightened up, and fell directly into Zhao Wu'an's arms.

"Ahhh

Zhao Wu'an didn't say anything, drove the pulsatilla back box, picked up the Luo Shen sword box with one hand, and dragged An Qing behind Xu Rong and Dailou Sangyu.

The four of them rushed all the way to the west, getting closer and closer to the sound of killing.

Behind him, there were countless people with knives and guns. The footsteps were loud, but there was no sound beyond that, and the silence in the mountains was terrifying.

For such a sudden change in Zhao Wu'an, Xu Rong couldn't hold back his curiosity after all, and glanced back at his back.

The group of men who had come out from behind the rocks were clad in chain mail with forged steel plates on their shoulders.

With just one glance, Xu Rong understood that he couldn't just run away.

The same attire, the same silent, following behind you, silently taking your life.

If it weren't for Zhao Wu'an's sword box to call the police, Xu Rong would have almost caught the Tao of these people again.

The last time he was attacked, it was his brother Pao Ze, his division commander's subordinates, who died. It was himself who escaped, the young lady he had always admired.

This time in attack, Qingniang was not around, Pao Ze had gone to Huangquan, and he was the only one left in the Feique camp.

This time he was attacked, he didn't want to and couldn't flee in a hurry, this time, he didn't want to and was unwilling to steal his life.

He is a member of the Feique Battalion, and as long as he is alive for one day, he should give a little blood to those dead brothers and comrades.

Xu Rong let go of the hand that was holding Dai Lou Sangyu.

In fact, even without his support, Dailou Sangyu was able to move forward on his own. Living in the pain of ten thousand insects for a long time, even if his shoulders are torn, it is not much pain for Dai Lou Sangyu.

Xu Rong lifted his gun again and opened the blade of the saber at his waist.

"I'll go and I'll be back. ”

He seemed to be a chivalrous hero in a book review, and turned his head and dropped such a sentence to Zhao Wu'an.

Then he roared and slaughtered into the crowd of soldiers.

An Qing gasped, and her running footsteps couldn't help but slow down, and she said in surprise: "Is he crazy?!"

"It's not that he's crazy...... Forget it, he's just crazy. The corners of Zhao Wu'an's lazy eyebrows hung a hint of annoyance, "Judging from what I encountered in the inn, the martial arts of those chasing soldiers are very loose, and I guess it is not a problem for Xu Rong to retreat." ”

Saying this, his footsteps did not stop at all, and in a blink of an eye, he ran dozens of feet away with Dailou Sangyu and An Qing. When An Qing turned around, she could barely see Xu Rong's back, and could only see countless sharp knives rising and falling, spears going in and out.

"Are you opening your eyes and talking nonsense......" Recalling several encounters, Xu Rong was desperate to protect some people, and An Qing's voice inevitably brought a cry.

Zhao Wu'an sighed softly.

"We are surrounded, and it is not impossible to force a breakthrough, but have you heard of the principle of capturing the thief and capturing the king first?"

"But Xu Rong will die!Zhao Wu'an, how long are you going to be indifferent! Is it true that the lives of people related to you are more important than gold, and you think that the lives of people who have nothing to do with you can be abandoned?!" An Qing asked with tears in her eyes.

Zhao Wu'an asked in a low voice, "Otherwise?"

An Qing was so choked that she couldn't speak for a while.

Hurriedly ran out of a distance of dozens of zhang, in front of which seemed to be a half-broken cliff, not too deep, the highest point was only about fifteen feet, gradually descending from south to north, not so much a cliff, but more like a hillside contrary to the direction of this barren mountain.

At the bottom of the slope is the boiling place where the sound of killing has been lingering in my ears.

Zhao Wu'an slowly slowed down, and at the same time let go of Dailou Sangyu in his arms, and hugged An Qing tighter in his arms.

Of course, An Qing was quite resistant, but Zhao Wu'an just nodded lightly to Dailou Sangyu.

"Please. ”

"Good. ”

Bland dialogue.

Dailou Sangyu took his hand as a hand, clasped it to his mouth, and blew an unknown tune.

Within ten zhang of the body, the soil is turned over, and the worms come out.

Zhao Wu'an continued to run towards the cliff as he unloaded the sword box and held it in his hand with one hand.

"You run slower!!" The fierce wind in his face made An Qing lose the strength to scold him, almost begging him to slow down a little so that his cheeks would feel better.

Zhao Wu'an didn't speak, but just hugged her into his arms a little tighter.

At their feet, strange Gu insects from Miao Jiang emerged from the ground, staining the gray land with colorful dots, like an army born out of thin air.

Zhao Wu'an said: "Luo Shen Fu." ”

A Shen Xiong's sword roared.

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At sunset on the mountain, the mountain road of Qibara Mountain is unprecedentedly lively.

A crooked path was originally only enough for three people to walk side by side, but now it is five people walking side by side, half-bent and head-to-head. Behind them, five people passed five people, forming a long line, all the way from the entrance to the mountain pass and around the upper slope.

The soldiers walked cautiously, dressed in full chain mail, with round plates on their shoulders, while their calves and arms were exposed, revealing their lean knotted muscles. Despite the large number of people, there was almost no sound.

On the other side of the mountain, the setting sun reflects a cliff and a shallow meadow nearly half a mile below. The spring breeze is blowing, and above the green grass, there are hundreds of Miao Jiang soldiers, roaring and rushing to the top of the cliff.

In the twilight of the west, a weeping old man with a white beard and hair walked out, his face covered with a dark maple mask and a wide robe, and his withered hands pushing a wheelchair.

The young man in the wheelchair was holding a feather fan, with a purple crown and a red robe, a handsome look, a little cinnabar mole on his eyebrows, and his scarlet lips that were almost pitch black were slightly raised, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.

"This time I was able to catch turtles in this urn, thanks to your help. ”

Although the young man had tried to restrain his tone, he still let the excitement be evident.

The old man wearing the mask responded in a hoarse voice: "The prince of Kuayuan is destined to return, and the old body is also working for the blessings of the Miao people for generations. Just calculate, what a lot of worry. ”

Miao Jiang once had seven families, the first year of the Taiping Song Dynasty had driven troops south, to destroy the most prosperous Nanxiao family, after which three clans changed to Han surname, a clan avoided the west of Ziyang Prefecture in seclusion, a clan sailed south to escape to the sea without a trace. In today's Miao Jiang, only Kuayuan and Dailou are the only ones who can be kings.

Dai Lou Duyun is the current Miao King, and if he is far away, he can only be condescended to the mediocre head of the family.

Of course, Kuayuan Mo Xie didn't like the title of this family head. Although he was considered unworthy of the king by the Miao people because of the loss of his legs, Kuayuan Mo Xie never extinguished his ambition to be the king. Although the Dai Lou family has been the king for several generations, Kuayuan Mo Xie still has to overthrow it with his own strength.

It was his prime. People have only grown for a hundred years, and they have already survived the generation of Lou Bei, and there is another generation of Lou Duyun, although they are all hard ideas, but Kuayuan Mo Xie doesn't want to wait any longer.

What's more, Miao Jiang's great Wu Xian is also on his side. For the Miao people, Wu Xian's appeal is even higher than that of the king, and he can get the support of this person, and he is full of confidence in Kuan Yuan.

After the battle of Pingshan Inn, he had long known that there was a master in the inn, but he still only sent Yan Qibing to lead forty horsemen to disrupt the situation, and it was because of the advice of this Wu Xian, who was good at divination.

On the eve of the army, Wu Xian once said that the Pingshan Inn was a situation where chaos and death were bound to occur, and both sides were defeated. Instead of doing everything you can to intercept and kill, it is better to wait and see what happens.

Sure enough, Lu Gan, the lord of the Chamber of Commerce, died, and the piece of jade that decided the fate of the entire Miao Jiang was in the hands of a few Han people.

Boasting far away and not believing it, they traveled fast for a day and a night, and they could still beat their hundreds of Miao Jiang soldiers who were lurking at the foot of the Qibarren Mountain to wait for work.

He's confident, so he's happy.

In his opinion, killing those Han people and capturing Yu Jue is just a matter of being captured. After that, he boasted that Mo Xie would replace Lou Duyun and become the new king of Miao Jiang.

As soon as he thought of this, Kuayuan Mo Xie was so proud that he couldn't help but laugh.

However, there is a saying that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Hundreds of Miao Jiang soldiers rushed to the cliff on that side, and many people had already climbed to the top of the cliff from the ease of terrain.

The remnant sun is like blood, reflecting the rugged stones up and down the Qibarren Mountain, and reflecting the side face of the distant Mo Xie Yin with a cold smile.

So when he saw something like that, he almost jumped out of his wheelchair with a look of disbelief in his eyes: "How is that possible!"

Half of the Miao Jiang soldiers who were still running on the shallow grass were stunned, raised their heads, and looked up at the sky blankly.

Under the remnant sun.

The white-robed man with the red box in his arms held a woman in his arms, stepped on a five-foot giant sword, and suddenly pierced through the flowing clouds, his expression was cold and frozen.

He leisurely looked at Kua Yuan Mo Evil, as if an immortal descended to earth.