Yi Xiao dressed up Mingzhu'er in a simple disguise, and the two of them made some facial decorations, gathered Mingzhu'er's long hair, and put on a wide black robe.

"Big brother, where are we going. Mingzhu'er pursed her lips and watched Yi Xiao sort out her makeup for herself.

Yi Xiao thought about this question on the way here.

The best option now is to go north. The northern dog Yangguan is sparsely populated, close to the northern plain is vast and sparsely populated, if you can avoid Luoyang all the way, and then go north into Beiguan, it will be like a fish into the sea, even Senluo Road is difficult to find yourself.

There is another option, which is to go straight to the east, when Su Da Dansheng hid in Dongguan Mountain during the war of the Eight Great Powers, and planted a medicine garden by himself, which is separated from the world, and can also hide people's eyes and ears.

Li Changge promised to send him a hundred miles away from Fengting.

The big disciple of Fengxue Yincheng said that the female king of Hades couldn't catch up, and the great highness of Senluo Dao, no matter how much he cultivated to Tongtian, he would definitely not be able to catch up.

But if it is a hundred miles.

Yi Xiao took a deep breath.

He had to face more than just the female Hades.

Emperor Wei's black armor was cleared, Sen Luodao was chased and killed, and Black Sleeves was assassinated.

Qi Liang Tianque's Jin Nanmu carriage with hidden evil intentions.

and the major forces hidden in the shadows.

"Where are you going?" Mingzhu'er saw Yi Xiao's expression a little dazed, and she waved her slender white and weak little hand in front of His Royal Highness, interrupting Yi Xiao's thoughts.

"Go to Kitahara. Yi Xiao took a deep breath and said, "Longji Great Snow Mountain." ”

Can you escape to the Great Snow Mountain of Dragon's Back?

His Royal Highness smiled bitterly, rubbed Xiao Nizi, who was dazed, squatted down, and asked softly, "Is that sword intent still there?"

Mingzhu nodded.

She whispered and said, "Big brother, don't be afraid of danger. Master gave Mingzhu'er a lot of pills, many, many. ”

Yi Xiao patted her little head, smiled and didn't speak.

It's time to go.

The night was deep, approaching the hour.

Two black-clothed figures sneaked out of the Tianxiang Gambling House.

Along the way, Yi Xiao could even feel cold sweat oozing from Mingzhu'er's little hands, clutching herself tightly and refusing to let go.

A dark alley one mile away from Fengbo Village.

The carriage seemed to have been waiting for some time.

The carriage in the dim was extremely hidden, and the groom driving it was a young man in white, and the extremely tall black horse lowered his head and did not dare to make a sound beside the groom.

Li Changge had a faint smile on his face, and waved his hand to signal Yi Xiao and Mingzhu'er to get into the car. The Dragon Bird County Lord in the carriage sat quietly, with the lacquered sword scabbard lying horizontally on his lap.

Yi Xiao and Mingzhu'er got into the carriage.

Wei Lingshan slowly opened his eyes, watching the two black-clothed people, one big and one small, get into the carriage, but he didn't hurry and said, "There are still five minutes left in the ion." Wait five minutes. ”

Yi Xiao frowned.

"Do you have to wait until the hour?" Yi Xiao didn't understand, but Wei Lingshan didn't seem to want to explain too much, she slowly closed her eyes and said lightly: "Wait five minutes before leaving." ”

Five minutes passed extremely slowly.

Sub-time whole.

Li Changge drove away, and the black horse silently raised its high head and stepped softly on the bluestone slab of Fengting City.

Inside the carriage.

Mingzhu'er suddenly felt Yi Xiao holding her hand and trembling.

His Royal Highness raised his head, stared at the white-clothed Wei Lingshan, and spoke word by word.

"Was it Lao Duan's idea?"

The dragon finch frowned slightly and snorted.

"He's crazy! Don't you want to die?" Yi Xiao lowered her voice as much as possible, her forehead was bruised, and said, "You have Luoyang's heart to open the way, you don't need him to lure the enemy!"

Wei Lingshan opened his narrow phoenix eyes, and his gaze stayed on Mingzhu'er.

"Do you know how many people are going to kill you?"

Wei Lingshan said softly: "Emperor Wei wants to kill that Yi Gongzi, who in the world doesn't want to contribute to Emperor Wei? I do have a heart for Luoyang, and I can send you out of Fengting City unharmed." But how far can this carriage go? Even a senior brother can only protect you for a hundred miles. After the rebellion of the Western King, the Northern Wei Dynasty and the opposition experienced an unprecedented purge, lacking a lot of fresh blood, and I don't know how many people wanted to step on the bones. ”

"Do you think what they care about is the 10,000 taels of bounty gold?" The Dragon Bird County Lord said softly: "They want you to die, you, Young Master Yi, you must die today." ”

Yi Xiao clenched his fists in a daze.

His voice was bitter, and he said, "I ......."

Mingzhu'er looked at His Royal Highness and gritted her teeth, speechless.

Finally, he closed his eyes tightly, and the green tendons on his forehead did not disappear.

Wei Lingshan didn't sigh, but said softly: "Sending you a hundred miles is already the limit of senior brother." Out of this hundred miles, it is up to you, the more north you are, the more remote it is, and the more remote it is, the more difficult it is to find. ”

Yi Xiao didn't speak.

He was a little distracted, and he wanted to open the curtain and look outside.

But he couldn't.

He could only grit his teeth in a daze.

......

How many times do you have a chance to go crazy in your life?

Duan Mingsheng drove a carriage and galloped wildly in the wind and sand of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

As soon as the carriage that was ostensibly engaged in the business of Jin Nanmu left Fengting City, it meant that His Royal Highness the incomparably noble little prince of Qi Liang began to flee to Qi Liang.

In the dark night of Fengting City, the wind and sand went south, and Lao Duan's eyes were bloodshot.

There were sixteen shocking scars on his body, and under the wide opening and closing technique, the scars continued to crack and blood oozed out.

The man, wearing a hat, headed frantically south.

The wind and sand in the dark night were too big to see what kind of madness was in his eyes.

The horse roared and roared angrily, and the heavy carriage behind it seemed to be disjointed.

He was going to shake off his pursuers.

The man in the hat took a deep breath.

He didn't dare to look back.

The carriage was driven out by him, and from that moment on, he had no chance to turn back.

This is a desperate plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.

He had to drag the carriage to the north, and with the strength of that Yincheng Great Disciple, it was enough to travel a hundred miles at night, and these people who pursued him out of the city and southward would have no chance to rush north.

Lao Duan gritted his teeth, and there were blood stains on his lips.

The wind and sand are rising!

In the darkness of the night, the sound of a crossbow bolt breaking through the air suddenly came, and the silver crossbow bolt flashed a cold light in the dark night.

Old Duan's eyes lit up suddenly, and the long sword in his hand slashed down, cutting off the crossbow arrow.

The sky was full of wind and sandstorms.

Several silver-white crossbow arrows slashed through the chilling glow!

The horse leaped high, and the crossbow bolt was nailed to the heavy carriage, but it only did not sink into the tip of the arrow, and could not pass through.

Several black shadows silently followed the range of dozens of feet behind the carriage, and the crossbow arrows shot through the wind and sand, and the figure quickly attached.

"Just a few black-sleeved minions want to catch up with Lao Tzu?" Lao Duan took a sip fiercely, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm in the wind and sand, squinted his eyes and looked back, and saw a few black shadows in the wind and sand.

The horse in his own car is extremely temperamental and psychic by nature, just relying on these few killers who are not in the stream, even if he catches up with Tianming, he can't catch up.

Lao Duan lowered his hat and continued to drive.

The sound of crossbow bolts piercing through the air kept coming.

Dozens of crossbow arrows were densely nailed to the carriages.

The black-clothed figures followed Lao Duan's carriage in silence, and even the fierce horse tried its best, unable to shake off their maggot-like pursuit.

He waited in silence.

Waiting for those who can really be deadly.

Suddenly, an unprecedented light erupted in the eyes under the hat!

"It's coming!"

Lao Duan shouted, the whole person rose into the air, his qi and blood were raised to the peak, and the long sword on his waist was unsheathed, cutting through the night!

A white-clothed figure swept through the yellow sand, and the figure was extremely weird, like an egret flapping its wings, cutting through the yellow sand, and the long sword in his hand was like a rainbow!

Two sword lights slash each other!

Lao Duan roared wildly, his eyes were red, his body was smashed out uncontrollably, he fell into the yellow sand, the broken sword came out of his hand, and then inserted it in his hand.

The white-clothed figure was flickering and settled, and his face was calm.

Lao Duan, who fell on the yellow sand, coughed up a mouthful of blood, smiled, and looked at Mu Fengbai, the egret sword, which was known as one of the four swords of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Mu Fengbai narrowed his eyes and frowned at the carriage.

Then he raised his hand and slashed his sword, and the sword light burst out, and the two forefeet of the fierce horse were cut off in the midst of the roar, and the high head snorted and fell to the ground.

Lao Duan slowly stood up with his broken sword.

The man was covered in blood.

Under the bombardment of Fang Cai's sword, the sixteen scars were torn apart together, and the pain was heart-wrenching.

He could still laugh.

"Mu Fengbai, you really came. ”

Lao Duan was trembling all over.

He grinned toothily at the white-clothed and dustless figure: "You just want Gongzi to die so much?"

Mu Fengbai didn't answer, he quietly looked at the heavy but silent carriage, laughed at himself, and said, "I've been chasing you for so long, I never thought it would be a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain." ”

The man threw away the ordinary longsword, which had been bent by the blow.

Mu Fengbai said seriously: "He destroyed an egret for me." So I must kill him. ”

Lao Duan nodded: "The sword of the rivers and lakes would rather be unyielding." You have nothing to blame for killing him. ”

"Where is he now. Mu Fengbai said lightly, "I can't catch up with him now." But as long as you tell him whereabouts, I can spare you from dying. ”

Lao Duan looked at the yellow sand, and black shadows surrounded him.

"These people, are they all people who want to kill His Royal Highness?" Old Duan coughed twice in a low voice, and his body trembled slightly.

Round and round.

Except for the black-sleeved killer who walks silently in the yellow sand.

There was also a battalion of black-armored light cavalry of about 400 men.

Old Duan grinned.

He took off his hat, raised his head and said to Mu Fengbai: "If you let me go, will these people let me go?"

Mu Fengbai smiled and said, "Just need my words, and they will let you go." ”

Lao Duan sighed thoughtfully.

Then he put on his hat again, bowed his head, and said in a deep voice, "I have two requests. ”

Mu Fengbai's white clothes swayed wildly in the wind in the dark night.

This Northern Wei swordsman had an excellent temper and excellent cultivation, and he quietly waited for Lao Duan to speak.

Lao Duan watched the white clothes fluttering in the yellow sand, and he said lightly.

"First of all, kill all these disgusting black-sleeved rats. ”

Mu Fengbai narrowed his eyes.

The man in white slowly raised a hand.

The black-clad figures lurking in the yellow sand were terrified, and then their bodies were pierced by the spears of the light cavalry.

Hanging high in the yellow sand of the wind garden.

The moonlight is bleak.

Bloody.

Lao Duan's face was a little heavy, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This is the sixteen-character battalion in Xiguan? ”

Then he looked at the man in white with a calm face.

The Four Swordsmen of the Northern Wei Dynasty were extremely genius figures in the rivers and lakes.

However, the National Teacher once said that within ten years at most, the four swordsmen of the Northern Wei Dynasty, who had already become famous, would worship under the government and opposition of Cao Zhixuan of the Northern Wei Dynasty and become the new and powerful battlefield enemies. This white-clothed egret sword, who can drive a battalion of black armor with a wave of his arm, has already mastered the military power of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Mu Fengbai looked at the man with the hat stained with blood, and said, "The second request." ”

Lao Duan looked at the blood-stained corpses that were picked up at the tip of the gun and hung high under the big moon, and smiled with great satisfaction.

He beckoned to the man in white.

"Come closer. Old Duan grinned, his blood-stained body staggering against the broken sword.

Mu Fengbai was unmoved.

Lao Duan shook his head helplessly, and said jokingly: "You don't dare to approach me?

Mu Fengbai looked at the heavy carriage glowing with black iron brilliance, and then waved his hand.

The black armor retreated ten feet, and a huge field was vacated neatly.

Then Mu Fengbai smiled and walked over.

"Closer. ”

Lao Duan was holding the broken sword, panting a little.

He leaned into Mu Fengbai's ear.

"I have one more request. ”

"Can you go to hell with me?"

Mu Fengbai's pupils shrank slightly.

Lao Duan roared angrily in an instant, and the sword in his hand was cut out suddenly!

Then the white cloth raised one hand very quickly, twisted the sword with two fingers, and then broke the sword again, slapped the sword body with one hand, and twisted the severed sword with the other hand against the chest of the man in the hat.

The heart is broken.

Blood splattered on the white-clothed face.

Mu Fengbai looked at the man in the hat calmly.

Lao Duan also looked at the man in white calmly.

He grinned.

Then he fell heavily to the ground.

Pools of blood are scarlet, constantly penetrating the yellow sand.

Mu Fengbai shook his head.

"The final killer weapon is nothing more than a severed sword. Mu Feng Baifeng lightly threw away a broken sword, looked at the man who fell to the ground, and sighed softly: "I thought it was that carriage." ”

Qi Liang National Master Yuan Tiangang is good at writing talismans, and the detonation talisman on the military field is extremely rare, it will be triggered when stimulated, and the explosive power is extremely terrifying, it can hurt the fourth-grade cultivators of Yuanli, if the number reaches thousands, it can even threaten the eighth-grade cultivators. It's a pity that the Yuan Li of the Nine Rank powerhouse is out of the body, and even the number of detonation charms can't hurt it in the slightest.

Mu Fengbai slowly turned around and prepared to leave.

Then he glanced indifferently at the hat that flew out of the blood-stained sand.

There was a yellowed talisman stuck there.

Mu Fengbai frowned slightly.

His body paused slightly, and then his face froze.

The yellow sand beneath his feet reveals a yellowed detonation charm.

Yellow sand is flying.

Mu Fengbai's complexion changed greatly.

The curtain of the carriage was blown by the strong wind, and countless yellowed talismans fluttered up.

Lao Duan fell to the ground, his mind blurred.

He tapped his fingers lightly and pinched a talisman under the yellow sand.

He squatted for seven days in this yellow sand outside the Wind Court City.

For seven days.

How many detonation charms were buried.

"I can't count," the man smiled inarticulate ...... his teeth mixed with blood.

"Anyway, in this life, it's worth it. ”

The trembling hands clenched the detonation charm.

The hat trembled slightly in the air.

......

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom!!"

The yellow sand was flying in the sky, mixed with the blasted iron riders and blood clots.

The wind and sand in the south of Fengting City are blowing, and the bloody breath is three hundred miles into the sky.

The aftermath of this huge explosion even swept for several miles, affecting the city gate of the Wind Garden.

The carriage that was about to leave the city gate and go north paused slightly.

Wei Lingshan opened his eyes and looked at the black-clothed young man sitting opposite.

The loud roar was like the wrath of heaven.

Yi Xiao's whole spirit was taken away by the roar.

He muttered softly.

"Old Duan. ”

The man was already buried in the yellow sand.

Eternal isolation.

The Northern Wei Dragon Sparrow was stunned by the roar.

It's been a long time.

Wei Lingshan spoke softly.

Five words: "Singing." Don't weep. ”