Yuan Ye was lying on the ground, and the green jade thunder knife was stuck upside down on the ground beside him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Slowly getting up from the ground, Yuan Ye reached out and grabbed the handle of the Qingyu Thunder Knife, wanting to pull out the Qingyu Thunder Knife again, completely solving the Xinghe lying on the ground with a weak breath.

But at this moment, Liucai fell like a colorful cloud, stretched out his hand and flicked it gently, knocking Yuan Ye away, slamming into the big tree behind him, spurting out a mouthful of blood again, this time he really couldn't stand up.

Looking up at Xinghe, who sat up with the help of Liucai, Yuan Ye smiled and said, "Xinghe, your 'Nine-Star Battle Body' has improved again, and it should have reached the level of seven stars." ”

Hearing Yuan Ye's words, Xinghe was not silent this time, but nodded and said: "Less than seven stars, how to resist your Qingyu Thunder Knife Blade, it's just a pity, if it's just me who faces you alone, I'm afraid I won't be your opponent at all, and it will be difficult to seriously injure you with a lose-lose style." ”

After saying this, Xinghe took the pill handed over by Liucai and took it, then sat cross-legged on the ground, folded his hands, and held it in front of the dantian, and a little starlight poured out of Xinghe's body, constantly rotating around him.

Seeing Xinghe cross-legged to heal his wounds, Liucai walked up to Yuan Ye and sighed: "Brother Yuan Ye, you have been kind to me, if possible, I will definitely not kill you, but ...... The Dao Lord's order is everything, offended!"

Nodding with difficulty, Yuan Ye looked at Liucai and said, "I don't blame you, I used to be the same as you, so I know the dilemma in your heart, let's do it." ”

After speaking, Yuan Ye closed his eyes and waited for Liucai to make a move on him.

But at this time, Yuan Ye's ears suddenly sounded the voice of Liucai to him.

"Brother Yuan Ye, I will leave with you and Xinghe, I won't chase that kid, I hope your back hand can avoid the pursuit of the Thirteen Shadow Thorns, I can only do this at most!"

Nodding invisibly, Yuan Ye still closed his eyes and whispered, "Liucai, thank you." ”

Nodding his head, Liucai immediately raised his palm, snorted, and slapped his palm towards Yuan Ye's head.

......

"Drive!"

In the night, a red horse galloped in the wilderness.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties, holding a sleeping twelve-year-old child in his arms, drove these jujube red horses to gallop towards Yiyuan Mountain in the north of the Donglai Dynasty.

In the Yiyuan Mountain, there is a martial arts sect of the Donglai Dynasty, called Yiyuanmen, although it is not a big force in the Donglai Dynasty, but it is also a Taoist sect with a long heritage, and its master Duan Tianyu is also regarded as the number one acquired master in the martial arts of the Donglai Dynasty.

The jujube red horse galloped rapidly, inevitably causing bumps, and when the horse crossed a ravine, Yuan Quan frowned slightly, opened his eyes and woke up.

Yuan Quan, who woke up, couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the situation he was in now, and then showed his calmness that didn't belong to a child of this age at all, he turned his head to look at the middle-aged man with an anxious face, and looked at the surrounding environment again, before he spoke: "Uncle Dillon, what are you doing here?"

Hearing the words of Yuan Quan in his arms, the middle-aged man Dillon was shocked at first, and then replied: "Young master, the master's sworn enemy has come to the door, and our family is afraid that it will perish, I will obey the master's order and send the young master to Yiyuanmen." ”

Yuan Quan listened to Dillon's words, was silent for a long time, took a deep breath, and said with a cold face: "Dad, did he leave me any words?"

Dillon lowered his head and looked at Yuan Quan in his arms, but he was a little shocked by the calmness of his young master, although Yuan Ye had already told Dillon that although Yuan Quan was only twelve years old, he was young and old, and his wisdom was good, but Yuan Ye had never told Dillon that Yuan Quan would have such a calm heart, not at all like what a twelve-year-old boy should look like.

"The master asked me to tell the young master that if the young master wants to avenge the master, he must at least become a congenital strongman, otherwise don't track down the master's enemy, that is just a way to die. ”

Frowning slightly, Yuan Quan sighed, and sighed secretly in his heart: "Old man, don't worry, I will definitely reach the innate realm, you wait underground, I will send your enemies down one by one to accompany you, twelve years of nurturing grace, but I must repay it, otherwise I will live to a dog in two lifetimes before and after, a total of more than forty years!"

Thinking of this, Yuan Quan closed his eyes and let Dillon take him away, and there was no such thing as Dillon imagined, who wanted to go home alive and dead.

Looking down at this young master, who he usually didn't look at closely, Dillon suddenly felt that his understanding of this young master was probably only the surface layer.

"Woo Woo ......"

The sound of the treetops swinging and the high-speed movement of his feet on the ground sounded in his ears, and Dillon's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the woods around him, but saw three black-clad figures constantly shuttling through the forest, approaching the jujube red horse driven by Dillon and Yuan Quan.

The hand holding the reins clenched slightly, and Dillon looked at the three black-clothed men vigilantly, and said to Yuan Quan in his arms: "Young master, can you ride a horse?"

Listening to Dillon's words, Yuan Quan immediately knew what Dillon wanted to do, took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the unbearability in his heart, Yuan Quan nodded and said, "I can ride a horse." ”

"That's good, young master, I'm afraid it's up to you for the next part of the road, this burden contains the tokens and money to go to the one-yuan gate, young master, you take it, I hope the old slave will be able to see the young master one day!"

"Uncle Dillon...... Take care!"

"Young master, take care!"

After speaking, Dillon's eyes were clear, and he straightened Yuan Quan's body position with one hand, helped him sit in the saddle, and stuffed the reins into Yuan Quan's hands with one hand, and after Yuan Quan grabbed the reins, Dillon snorted softly, his feet were detached from the stirrups, and his feet stepped on the horse's buttocks.

Yuan Quan turned his head, looked at Dillon who was fighting with the three men in black, his eyes were slightly red, he turned his head fiercely and no longer looked behind him, but waved the reins, and controlled the red horse to speed up and gallop towards Yiyuan Mountain, without the slightest stop, even if he heard the screams belonging to Dillon from behind, there was no pause.