Kill one.

After that, kill two.

After that, kill three.

After that, first help my mother out of the siege,

Then, he joined his father's war group, first cut off those lackeys and minions, and exterminated the treacherous Wang Yan thieves with the strength of a family of three.

Is it feasible?

Jing Meng thought so, and was already ready to do this, and was ready to rush in to help his mother as soon as he moved, but he was forced to stop as soon as he moved.

Two of them came to the door and killed them.

The two figures stood left and right, and they both looked at themselves with a sneer, still contemptuous in their eyes, and still thought that they were a child who needed to be protected.

The sword flicked.

With an arrow step under his feet, he snatched himself in front of the figure on the right, slashed a sword flower in the air, and the blade flashed his lower abdomen, and the man did not retreat, and carried a knife in his hand.

"Hey~!"

He sneered in his mouth, and the sword move in his hand was indeed a change, slashing upwards at the man's throat.

The world of his senses seems to be much wider than before, some subtle things can be perceived, and some small movements can be completed.

It seems that this big man is about to be killed by himself.....

"Zheng~~!"

The blade trembled and shattered, 'Like,' the man's knife swept out of the corner of his eye, and he saw that he was still on the way to defend his lower abdomen, but..... It turned out that the people were two-handed, and their left hand swung their long sword with a scabbard.

As soon as the man finished with his hands, his feet were already set off, short kicks.

How can this adult's blow be blocked.

Hurriedly jumped and flashed, and his heart suddenly brightened, he wanted to kill one and then kill two or three, save his mother, help his father, except for Wang Yan, it was basically wishful thinking.

Yellow beard.

Yellow beard is a child.

He is still young, his strength is still shallow, and he still needs to do his best to kill a big man, if he wants to kill one, kill two, and fight three, that is a joke, under the siege of these two individuals in front of him, it is difficult to protect himself, and these soldiers who come to chase and kill are not ordinary soldiers at all.

Jing Meng understood.

The two men understood, too.

They took a step forward, the knife in their hands was whirring, and before the blade hit, the strong wind had already covered itself, like falling into the mud, and it was no longer possible to dodge, so they could only meet it hard.

The long sword swept in front of him, and he wanted to swing the two knives away.

"Keng~!"

Listening to the sound of the two blades, his sword body was indeed weak and powerless, and it was straight and relieved in the air, but the strong wind covering his body was indeed gone.

"Heh~!"

Hearing a laugh behind him, he hurriedly looked up, and exclaimed with joy in his mouth: "Uncle Bai is you." ”

Bai Qingran didn't know when it appeared, he glanced at the battle situation, and saw that Zhilan was still able to support, and she moved under her feet to help Shunyi was indeed two steps forward, and was forced to take three steps back, Shunyi was really in danger at the moment, one person against six or seven people, and there was a Wang Yan whose cultivation was almost the same as him, and it was already the limit to be able to support it now, and he had four or five knife wounds on his body, and if he continued like this, he would die.

The two people in front of Jing Meng saw Bai Qingran swinging his knife, and they were already shocked in their hearts, and shouted in their mouths: "Bai Qingran, are you ready to rebel?"

"Hey~!"

Bai Qingran sneered, the corner of his eye was raised, and the knife in his hand burst out, the two of them returned to the west without warning, the blade flashed, and the heads of the two bosses were thrown up heavily and then smashed heavily on the ground.

The two beeps immediately shocked everyone.

In the forest, the dense leaves rustled and moved, and there were more than ten or twenty angry eyes at one time.

Wang Yan didn't seem to be with them.

But here, he must also want to seek wealth and wealth, and he wants Jing Meng's life.

These people hung far behind Wang Yan, following all the way, they wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, but they never thought of killing a white blue dye.

Shocked and frightened, they jumped out.

Did they hide it like this, did they want to reap the benefits of the fisherman, or did they plot to slaughter Wang Yancheng together?

One of the elders glared at Bai Qingran and roared, "What do you want to do Bai Qingran, have you forgotten the trust of your son?"

Hearing the sound, Jing Meng was indeed stunned.

I couldn't help whispering in my heart: 'Who is Childe, which Childe thinks so much that his family of three will die?' roared: "Who is it, who is Childe?"

Old and sophisticated, attacking scheming, seeing Jing Meng's color, the corner of the elder's mouth couldn't help but hide a sly smile, what is the need?

In their eyes, didn't Jing Meng have to die?

What are you playing, it's not clear in the first place, what's the point of adding a layer of unclear?

They love it.

Maybe they're scared too.

Afraid that Jing Meng would go to the Hades Palace to sue their master after they died, so it was very necessary to confuse the ears and eyes, the old man raised the corners of his eyes and roared in a low voice: "Brothers, Bai Qingran colluded with Jing Shunyi to plot treason, and he should be killed on the spot..."

"Bang~!"

Just right, very on-the-spot.

As soon as the elder finished speaking, he suddenly fell from the tree and slammed it on the ground, and the person was startled, and his eyes hurriedly looked at it, only to see a hidden mark stuck in the back of his head.

In an instant of astonishment, his eyes turned awkwardly, and they all fell on Wang Yan's body in horror.

He smirked.

Another dart was twisted in his hand, and all of them took a step back.

"Whew~~!"

The forest moves, and the wind blows the corpse cold.

It's even colder to blow that face.

After being stunned for a moment, those people subconsciously took a step back, how could they still stop, and hurriedly turned around and ran away with their heels on the back of their heads.

Jing Shunyi and Bai Qingran Wang Yan glanced at each other, and said in a deep voice: "None of them can leave." ”

"Whew~~!"

Entering the jungle, the sound of small crumbling continued, the miserable screams were endless, and with the blink of tea, Wang Yan and the three of them walked out again covered in blood.

They looked at each other, with melancholy in their eyes, misery on their faces, and resentment in their hearts, but in the end, they did look up and laugh when they saw the long green leaves making black covers.

Suddenly, Jing Shun fell to the ground on his knees, knocked out three bangs, and said, "General, from now on, we will break off our righteousness." ”

A broken arm is a strange thing.

Today is broken.

Bai Qingran shook his head with a lonely face, helped Shunyi up, and said with relief: "Brother, you go to find a place to live first, brother and I will come when we have something to do, and then we will drink happily together." ”

Jing Shunyi grabbed Bai Qingran's arm and roared: "Okay~!"

Jing Meng saw that the three of them had helpless expressions, and he was even more puzzled in his heart, and he muttered even more, so he couldn't help but ask Bai Qingran: "Uncle Bai, why did the general suddenly attack us, and who is that son?"

A question, the ground is cold.

Bai Qingran was slightly stunned, and wanted to laugh as if crying.

Wang Yan lowered his head, not daring to look at Jing Meng.

Jing Shunyi turned around directly and strode to leave.

But Jing Meng wanted to know why, his chiseled gaze became hotter and hotter, and the white blue stain was unavoidable, he took a deep breath, a smile floated, and said softly: "Because Xiaomeng will become a big hero." ”

"Ah~~. ”

Hearing this, my mouth opened wide, and my heart became more questionable.

I was about to ask again, but I heard my father's roar: "It's time to go," I had no choice but to glance at Uncle Bai and whispered, "See you back, Uncle Bai." ”

And when he saw that the backs of Jing Meng and the others had disappeared into the jungle, Bai Qingran whispered: "Little dream, we are gone,"

Wang Yan sighed and said, "I'm afraid it won't be so simple." ”

"Hmph~!"

Bai Qing's face turned black, his mouth gritted his teeth, and he scolded: "How can you be so indulgent, the general is too ..... "The words are in the throat, and indeed nothing can be spoken."

Checkmate.

The god who once valued love and righteousness is indeed so chilling to the brothers at this moment.

Wang Yan's face was also lonely, his heart was the same cold, his eyes swept over the old man on the ground who was shot to death by him, and said, "This old guy, I'm afraid he is not a general." ”

Hearing the sound, Bai Qingye was shocked.

His brow furrowed.

It stretched out in an instant, but after a while, it twisted into a ball, stomped his feet, and said, "I know who they are, they are Zhuo Xikun's lackeys." ”

Wang Yan raised his eyes and said, "I'm afraid that the ninth brother is still in danger." ”

Bai Qingran said again: "On the way here, I heard the neighing of the horse from afar, it must be the prince's means, let's hurry up and tell the ninth brother to be careful." ”

As he spoke, he moved, but only took a step forward before stopping.

looked at Wang Yan and shook his head for a while.

Among the thousands of troops, a person is very small, and no matter how careful he is, he will become dust.

"Heh~!"

At this moment, Wang Yan did chuckle and said, "Actually came to the realm of the swallow forest, of course we have to visit our old brother and let him take care of it." ”

Suddenly, Bai Qing's face was loosened, and he and Wang Yan rose up and disappeared into the dense leaves.

The night is long.

It was already dark at the moment, and in the middle of this jungle, it was even darker.

Jing Meng followed behind her parents, full of questions, asking herself again and again what she was for, and thinking carefully about Bai Qingran's words.

Become a big hero?

"Whew~!"

Thinking about it, I didn't know that I had stepped out of the jungle, and suddenly my eyes were brightened, although the sky was only dotted with a few tired stars, but it was more comfortable than the depressing and rancid jungle.

Jing Meng was stunned, as if he had thought of something.

Big heroes.

They are afraid of themselves.