Some people say that the blink of an eye is a hundred years. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When the feeling of warmth around the body and feeling of being soaked in a hot spring subsided, I only felt that my body was suddenly empty, and what spread was an indescribable soreness, and the heart-rending feeling that every meridian seemed to be about to crack.

"Hah...... Ha ......" Nian Jiang trembled all over, cold sweat broke out, and he kept inhaling, he wanted to raise his hands to hold his arms but found that there was no response for a long time, and he endured the severe pain, he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes fiercely, and opened them again.

There were many dark shadows in front of him, and orange light was faintly visible.

The harsh noise in my ears slowly faded, and I couldn't hold back the feeling of overelectricity, and some intermittent sounds also came to my mind.

At first, I couldn't understand it, just some meaningless tones, and gradually, it became a sentence.

"Hand over the devil and give you the truth!"

"Fake what! The dead are not from your family!"

"Master Zou is calm, ......"

"Listen to my words!" Like a round in the water, falling from the center and constantly swinging outward, the impact mixed with the thick internal force instantly stabbed a layer of membrane on Nian Jiang's ear.

A clever, not very sober and somewhat stagnant brain was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

Nian Jiang blinked, and suddenly felt that the moon was bright and the wind was clear.

"Bai Ji Ke Yang Che, do you really want to protect this person?" A burst of shouts exploded, Nian Jiang looked at it suspiciously, and the orange light on his face was a little dazzling in an instant.

"Naturally, I believe this is absolutely slander!" was Bai Jike's voice, he seemed to be suppressing something, and he felt like he was gritting his teeth.

"The puppet of Minghemen appeared more than ten years ago, and he has only just reached the crown, how can he do such a collusion?" Yang Che said solemnly.

Only then did he realize that the two of them were actually close to each other, and two short knives could be seen in the afterglow, shining brightly.

After being stunned for a moment, he realized that his body was a little heavy, and when he lowered his head, the iron chain with a dull black light was softly printed with orange.

"Hmph, don't forget who his master is, what's wrong with the son inheriting his father's business?" a yin and yang voice sounded from behind.

He didn't look back, only felt the two bodies next to him slightly sideways.

The cuffs were pulled, and the sound of warm breathing hit his neck, Bai Jike tried his best to keep his voice low, but there was still a tentative caution: "How are you?"

"Okay?" Nian Jiang spoke, but his brows were furrowed by his hoarse voice.

"They caught up. Yang Che didn't look back, and said lightly, his tone full of solemnity that couldn't be hidden.

Nian Jiang blinked vigorously, and on the high platform in between, there was a man with a majestic appearance who was staring at him seriously, or the two people beside him, his sharp gaze seemed to be a sharp blade of substance.

The orange firelight in his eyes seemed to be a foil for this person, not to mention those who were blurred in the firelight.

"In the Xia Qianmeng Bai Kangteng. His voice rang like a bell.

Only then did Nian Jiang see this person clearly, and he was no longer a vague piece. It turned out that the voice just now was this person.

Now that their minds are clear, the identities and purposes of these people are also clear.

When I looked sideways and saw the person standing next to me, I felt a warm place in my heart.

"Nian Jiang. He suddenly calmed down, and the color of perseverance drove away the madness and sickness just now, and there seemed to be a cold light in his eyes, dazzling. He raised his head, as if he had not the slightest fear of the scene, and spoke unhurriedly.

This strange calmness attracted the sideways glances of the two people around them, but now is obviously not the time to care about this.

"This seat is the master of the Qianmeng! Heroes and heroes, listen to me, and I will definitely give you a good result. Bai Kangteng took a step forward, raised his right hand up, his true qi echoed in his chest, and the words mixed with internal force echoed in the empty field, not dispersing for a long time.

Then, the sound of the small quarrel stopped.

The sound of the water is agitated, as if there is a splash on the shore. The night is cool, and the trees are rustling. (To be continued.) )