"Looks like you're doing a good job of gaining trust so quickly?"

In the middle of the fight, he heard the shouts of the famous battle, and Ma Jin gathered his true qi and whispered. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I haven't appreciated the cruelty of the rivers and lakes, it's just that he is too naïve. Li Xiao responded, but the moment the figure staggered, his face couldn't help showing a trace of coldness, and he turned to look at Mingzhan.

"Since I promised you what I promised, what I promised you, I will naturally do it, and if I am not against him, I will naturally abandon you. ”

It was an extremely confident word, but at this moment, with Li Xiao's eyes full of bright red, these words were not very convincing.

It was originally a deceptive word, but in the ears of the famous battle, the assassin was just a manifestation of the opponent's knife mouth and tofu heart.

At this moment, the wild geese were flying in the distance, but the secret horn sounded, and when he saw this scene, he knew in his heart that the other party might have arrived, and Ma Jin immediately snorted coldly.

"Defeat your knife skills?ha, what a joke, it's just a cat and mouse play, and the next move is your death!"

"Really, then let Zhuo Dong come and see your swordsmanship!"

Li Xiao drank in a condensed voice, raised his knife and went up again, watching the famous battle from the sidelines, but he didn't notice that the movement of the two of them was much bigger than the other.

Not far from the southwest side of the battle.

The first mastiff left the Loyal Martyr's Mansion and took a step forward alone, wanting to go to the famous house to inquire about the situation, when he suddenly heard the sound of fighting in his ears.

I couldn't help but pause and change direction towards it.

Although he is responsible for important things, but he was born in the Loyal Martyr's Mansion and is righteous, he still can't ignore such a thing, if the other party is a good person and an evil person, and he is killed because of his care, then how can his conscience be at ease.

The true qi in the body was running, and the figure was like electricity, and in an instant, the first mastiff had already arrived on the battlefield.

Looking at the battlefield, the first mastiff couldn't help but be stunned.

"This is the Iron Mask Killer of the Shadow Moon Feiyan, how did he appear here?"

As soon as he entered the battlefield, he saw blood spurting out of Li Xiao's mouth, and at the same time, Ma Jin collected his sword and printed it on Li Xiao's right abdomen.

The palm was attached to the right abdomen, and suddenly the true qi in Li Xiao's body rushed to his internal organs, causing internal injuries by self-damage, and at the same time, the true qi was running, using the yin mantra passed by Ma Jin, controlling that trace of yin power, and in the blink of an eye, Li Xiao already felt that he could perfectly manipulate that yin power.

Immediately exerting his yin power, Li Xiao's face turned iron blue, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again, but this time the blood spurted out exuded a slight coldness.

"Brother Zhuo!"

Seeing that Li Xiao was seriously injured, the famous battle on the side could no longer bear it, and with a cry of grief, he hurriedly ran towards Li Xiao.

"Stop!"

With a loud shout, the figure of the first mastiff was like electricity, and instantly rushed towards Ma Jin, and at the same time, a blue long knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

"It turned out to be a wild dog from the Loyal Martyr's Mansion, meddling in his affairs, but your Loyal Martyr's Mansion can protect them for a while, so I don't believe that you can protect them for a lifetime!"

After a short fight, Ma Jin was amazed at the profundity of the first mastiff's martial arts, and at the same time, the task had been completed.

On the other side, the first mastiff did not chase after him, but immediately came to Li Xiao's side with Mingzhan.

Seeing that Li Xiao was seriously injured, the first mastiff immediately took out a pill from his arms and fed it to Li Xiao, and then pasted a palm print on Li Xiao's back.

"What a powerful yin force!"

The moment the palm was attached, the first mastiff's expression changed.

This internal injury was not fatal, but the yin power in the body was extremely domineering, and the first mastiff had just touched his palm, and he felt a burst of yin power extinguish his true qi.

But he didn't know that all this was secretly manipulated by Li Xiao.

"Uncle Mastiff, you are Uncle Mastiff...... Save Brother Zhuo, save Brother Zhuo!"

The famous battle on the side recognized the first mastiff, hurriedly grabbed the first mastiff's arm, and said eagerly.

"Are you Zhan'er, the son of Brother Dingtian, how did you come here?"

Hearing the words of the famous battle, the first mastiff was stunned at first, but then recognized it and hurriedly spoke.

"Uncle Mastiff, save Brother Zhuo first!" Ming Zhan did not answer, but said eagerly.

"Well, send him back to the Chung's Mansion first!"

The first mastiff nodded, then took out a pill from his arms and gave it to Li Xiao.

Escorted by the first mastiff, Ming Zhan and his entourage came to the Loyal Martyr's Mansion, and after placing Li Xiao, Ming Zhan was in the hall, telling the tragic experience of the famous family.

Listening to the famous battle's story, Fu Junqing frowned.

"Youyue Feiyan, do it to the famous family, what is this for?"

Full of doubts, even if Fu Junqing racked his brains, he couldn't imagine why Youyue Feiyan would do something to a famous person.

"I ...... I don't know. Talking about famous artists, sorrow came from the heart, Mingzhan's eyes were red, and tears were dripping down, staining his clothes.

"What kind of eye-catching treasures have you gotten from famous artists?"

Fu Junqing looked at Ming Zhan and asked.

"Chongbao! Could it be ......" Ming Zhan shook his head at first, but then his body suddenly shook as if he thought of something.

"Do you remember anything?"

Seeing the appearance of the famous battle, Fu Junqing knew in his heart that there was a reason for it, and asked at the moment.

"Three months ago, my father had traveled to Nancheng with a caravan. Mingzhan closed his eyes and recalled in his mind.

"Three months ago......" Hearing the words of Mingzhan, Fu Junqing couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

Three months ago, the two of them had a very happy conversation, and now they still remember their righteous brother at that time, and told themselves that when they come again, he will bring a few bottles of fine snow wine and get drunk with him, but now they are separated from each other.

And at this time, the famous battle also recalled, and said carefully at the moment: " Yes, three months ago, when my father came back with the caravan, he saved a person on the way, a seriously injured person, when he was well injured, he said that he was chased and killed because of a picture, and then he asked our famous family to leave, saying that they saved him, maybe the famous family will suffer because of him, but my father Although they listened, they didn't take it to heart, after all, that person was just a martial artist in the acquired realm, and finally the person saw this, so he left the painting on his body, saying that it was ......"

Thinking of this, the famous battle can't help but feel sad from the heart, is the catastrophe of the famous family really because of this?

If he had listened to the other party's words at that time, would that famous family ...... today?

Thinking of this, Mingzhan was full of hatred in his heart.

Hate the fruit of that person, why should the famous bear it?

Hate why can't he know the future, let the famous take refuge.

I hate my own humble strength, and I can only watch my loved ones die tragically in front of me, but I can't do anything, and even the chivalrous people who come forward to save themselves are uncertain.

"Picture, that picture, can you stay in the famous family?" Listening to the words of the famous battle, Fu Junqing stared at him and asked in a deep voice.

"I, I may have stayed at the famous house, and when the man left, he didn't take the picture with him. Mingzhan said truthfully.

"What does that look like?"

"I've forgotten, but it's like a blood-red mountain. ”