The northwest gate of the Divine Capital.

There was smoke everywhere, and the frightened crowd fled with their heads in their hands.

One man was dressed in white like snow, his long hair hung over his shoulders like a waterfall, and his sword flashed through the throat of the last soldier. The sword was returned to its sheath, only between the lightning and flint.

Jerod!

Xiao Chuli grabbed the reins, the horse galloped under his crotch, roared and neighed in the sky.

"Who is ahead!Dare to stop the secret guards of the Forbidden Palace!" The horse's hooves fell, the sound of Tata was endless, and Xiao Chuli, who was in tattered clothes and covered in blood, looked at the white ghost in his field of vision.

Thousands of calculations, not a single omission.

There are several poisoned arrows in the body, and they have arrived at the gate of the Divine Capital at this moment, and if they can't get out of the Divine Capital in ten breaths, they will definitely die on the streets. But now, who is this white-clothed swordsman!

"The blood is in the sun, when the city is in the west, Dugu Jiujian has been waiting for Manager Xiao here for a long time!" The white-clothed figure quietly looked at Xiao Chuli, whose face was dark, and stood motionless under the city tower.

"It's Dugu Nine Swords!"

"I never thought that the rebels would be so powerful, even the lonely Nine Swords, who had always only asked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, could obey orders!"

"God, if you want to die, I will leave the dynasty!" Xiao Chuli was cold in his heart, and he laughed angrily.

The white-clothed swordsman was silent and motionless.

Xiao Chuli stared at the white ghosting that was constantly shaking in his field of vision, biting the tip of his tongue to keep him awake and shouted: "Su Wen Dugu Nine Swords is chivalrous and righteous, and he returns to the mountains and forests and doesn't care about the world, but when he smells the rivers and lakes, something big will happen!"

The white-clothed swordsman bowed his head and replied lightly: "Manager Xiao is right!"

"Hmph! People in the rivers and lakes say that Dugu Jiujian has always killed people without blood, otherwise he will be defeated. If you win in one move today, do you dare to agree to the next request?" Xiao Chuli tried his best to stay awake, and he died violently from the poison, and now there are only six breaths left.

The white-clothed swordsman was solemn, looked at Xiao Chuli and nodded: "Fight next!"

"Okay!" Xiao Chuli laughed, almost as soon as the white-clothed swordsman spoke, he slapped the saddle and flew into the sky, but the knife in his hand was already out of the sheath in the vast snow.

Blue!

The snow flashed with a sword, and the ground flashed into the flying snow.

Bang!

The white-clothed swordsman frowned and looked at Xiao Chuli who fell in the snow in front of him, he really didn't want to, so that countless rivers and lakes were afraid and the famous head of the Forbidden Palace's secret guards died in front of him today without even finishing the knife.

"Hey......." The white-clothed swordsman sighed lightly and walked towards Xiao Chuli. Squatting down, his eyes were a little complicated, looking at Xiao Chuli, who was blue and lifeless with several arrows in his body.

What a domineering poison!

can make Xiao Chuli, such a master, die in an instant!

Well?

Just as the white-clothed swordsman frowned, Xiao Chuli slowly raised his hand, his fingers trembling like chaff, and pointed towards his heart.

The white-clothed swordsman groaned, frowning and not dodging.

Tower!

Xiao Chuli's index finger lightly tapped the heart of the white-clothed swordsman, and said with a forced smile: "I have won in the next, I ask Your Excellency to escort the prince of Dali......... As soon as the words fell, Xiao Chuli's hand fell, and he fell weakly into the snow, completely lifeless..........

The white-clothed swordsman was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at the red blood stain on his chest with some complicated feelings. When he was stunned, a pair of eyes looked at the child who was sleeping in Xiao Chuli's arms.

"It's a loss!" The white-clothed swordsman stretched out his hand and lifted the veil on his face, revealing a face that had captivated the country and the city, and a trace of warmth flashed in his cold eyes. I don't want to, Dugu Jiujian, who is famous in the rivers and lakes and makes countless people fearful, is actually a daughter!

"Chase! The son of the emperor is in front of ........."

The sound of horses' hooves and dense footsteps came from afar.

The white-clothed swordsman reached out and picked up the child in Xiao Chuli's arms, frowned and glanced at the rebels who were getting closer and closer in the snow, and flew on his horse.

Jerod!

The horses neighed, and in an instant they crossed the city gate and disappeared into the snow.

At this point, the Great Departure Dynasty perished.

When the prime minister of the dynasty, Mo Wengong, won the world and changed the name of the country to Chu.

There is no end to the yellow sand, and the scorching sun hangs in the sky and swallows the terrifying heat. A gust of wind blew, the wind and sand were permeated, and the sand particles crackled and smashed on the cheeks.

Riding alone, riding a horse slowly in the wind and sand.

This person was wrapped in a white robe, revealing only a pair of delicate Danfeng eyes, and a dirty child sat in front of him. The boy opened his cracked white lips and looked up and asked, "Master, how far is this Akibaji Temple?"

Bai Ying quietly looked ahead, held the reins in his hand and said lightly: "When the red glow falls all over the sky, you will arrive at Akiba Temple." ”

The little boy moved his throat, and instantly replied in a low voice like a frosted eggplant: "Oh......." It has been nearly half a month since he entered the desert, and the little boy only knows that he and his master are going to a place called Akibaji.

As for where this Zhiqiu Temple is, the child doesn't know. Because every time I asked Master, Master would always reply unhurriedly, "When the red glow falls in the sky, you will arrive at Akibaji Temple." ”

"From today onwards, your new name is Xiao Feng. When asked, don't tell anyone about your background. ”

"Yes, Master!"

"And what's Master's name?" the boy asked, a little puzzled.

"If anyone asks, you will call ..... To be called a teacher is to ........"

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, two figures, one large and one small, suddenly fell from their horses to the ground.

"Master, Master........." Xiao Feng stretched out his hand and shook the Zephyr goose lying on his back in the yellow sand.

The blood soaked the yellow sand, Xiao Feng looked at the broken arrow on his master's back with a panicked face, the tears of bean size crackled and fell, and he gritted his silver teeth and was silent.

This arrow must have been the master who shot it in the middle of the night last night. At that time, I heard the master snort, Xiao Feng asked what was wrong, and the master just frowned and said it was okay.

This group of people really deserves to be damned, they chased themselves and their master from the Central Plains to this Western Regions desert, and they can't shake off like kraft candy.

"Behind the dunes....... It's Akibaji!I can't do it, you can go by yourself!" Zephyr frowned.

Xiao Feng gritted his teeth while helping the master up, "Master, you hold on, I will carry you ......."

"Nonsense, how can you memorize it as a teacher......"

Xiao Feng stubbornly looked at the boundless yellow sand in front of him, and his black eyes flashed with resolute light: "I don't care, I want to carry you away!" said as he struggled to carry the west wind goose on his shoulder, gritted his teeth and climbed towards the sand dunes step by step.

Zephyr frowned and wanted to drink Xiao Feng again, but suddenly fainted in front of him.

A faint fragrance came into Xiao Feng's nose, Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and hugged the master's hands on his shoulders with both hands, and walked step by step on the hot yellow sand.

After all, Xiao Feng is just a child of a few years old, and he said that he was carrying his master on his back, but in fact, he was barely dragging the body of the West Wind Goose and moving forward with difficulty.