"Senior brother, are you here to save me? I'm here, here!"

"Senior sister!" someone opened his eyes suddenly, stood up with a breath, and rushed out of the crowd and jumped into the pit. The body stopped suddenly, snap, snap, pop three heavy mouths hit the face, blood flowed from the corners of the mouth, and the disciple suddenly woke up, "You ......."

When his gaze met the dark and haggard face of an old man, he hurriedly lowered his head, "Yuan Special Envoy."

"Go, go to sleep, you just slept in a daze", Yuan Biao staggered back to the fire and sat down again, he was waiting, waiting for the dawn, and there was a glimmer of hope burning in his heart.

Wow, wow, wow, a glimmer of light had just risen on the horizon, and hungry crows were fighting over the gray ruins of the Twin Cities, the damp air rising from the ground with a heavy stench of decay, and the entire ruins of the Twin Cities were like huge new tombs filled with the smell of death. Yuan Biao straightened up, and the sky finally dawned. "Get up, get up, get up!" Yuan Biao said softly. Walking slowly on the road where they had always come, "Hula," 10,000 disciples all stood up in unison, slowly dispersed, and looked for them inch by inch, "Is there still hope?" No one dared to say, so they could only watch carefully one by one.

The scorching sun rose, and the stench of the ruins of the twin cities became stronger, and some disciples covered their mouths and spat sour water, almost killing these people. Yuan Biao weakly held on to a wooden stick that was thick on the ground, and looked into the distance, "Door master, where are you?" The reason why Yuan Biao did not give up was because he knew that the door master would close his qigong, and as long as the door master did not die, he would definitely be able to hold his breath for a while. Today is the last moment when the door master holds his breath, and if the door master is alive, he will definitely be able to come out.

Yuan Biao shook the wooden stick with a thick wrist, he was too tired, Yuan Biao wanted to pull up the wooden stick as his cane, pulled it, the wooden stick moved, and then pulled it violently, lifted the wooden stick and walked forward. A hand was brought out by a wooden stick, Yuan Biao glanced at it, turned around sharply, stared closely at the hand that stretched out the soil layer of dust, pounced over, frantically picked up the dust with both hands, and shouted "Come on"!

The surrounding disciples were stunned, and immediately realized something, and they all gathered around, digging up with all hands and feet, and after a while, most of their bodies appeared in front of everyone, "The master of the door, it is really the master of the door"!

Whew, the fine ash was raised, and the people in the soil sat up violently, and the surrounding disciples jumped to the side in fright, stretched their necks and watched, Yuan Biao stood and laughed.

"Senior Brother Yuan, you lift your foot, you step on my hand!" Zhou Zitong said with his gray mouth open, showing a row of white teeth.

"Oh", Yuan Biao moved a small step, squatted down, and picked up Zhou Zitong.

"Senior brother, put me down, there are so many disciples, I'm not seriously injured, just have a stretcher", Zhou Zitong said embarrassedly.

Yuan Biao put Zhou Zitong on the ground and shouted to the disciples around him, "Go and make a stretcher."

"What are you talking about, senior brother, if it weren't for the 'jade knife' in my arms, I would have been pierced through my chest by that stick, I just held my breath when I fainted, hehe, I also knew that you could come to me, so I lay down below for a while."

"you, you didn't scare me to death!" Yuan Biao gave Zhou Zitong a punch.

Zhou Zitong coughed violently, waving his hand on his head from time to time, "Okay, okay, I'm really hurt."

Several disciples stepped forward to help Zhou Zitong onto the stretcher, and Zhou Zitong looked at the disciples in the distance. "Senior brother, these disciples are left"?

Yuan Biao nodded, Zhou Zitong slowly closed his eyes, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, he gritted his teeth and didn't say anything, and only said for a long time, "Let's go, go back to Wuyue Mountain"!

The fog was so great that there was not a single shadow of a tree to be seen a few feet away. On the leaves, flowers, and fine grasses are condensed with tiny dewdrops, and when they move slightly, they slowly flow and drip to the ground, and a few hare stepping on the green are jumping through the tender grass, gnawing on the dewy blades of grass, and they can no longer see the shadow after jumping a few times.

A wet teenager looked around in the middle of the fog, walked a few steps and stopped to listen, walked a few more steps, stopped and looked, no one knew what he was doing, so careful. I thought this was some kind of martial arts place, and this person came in to steal something.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, Gray reached out and flicked it at it, then soared towards it, flew into the fog, and reached out to grab it. He grabbed a very heavy thing in his hand, and his body fell violently. The frightened Gray Shadow grabbed something and moved it to the side, slamming into a tree a foot thick. With a muffled grunt, the bullet fell to the ground.

Gray Shadow looked down at the heavy object in his hand, dizzy, how is it a man? Fooled, Gray Shadow lowered his body and burrowed into the fog, at this time, a slender figure appeared in the woods a few feet away, and a pair of eyes had locked on the shadow not far away, "Mo Gongzi, do you still want to run?"

Gray Shadow wiped the fog from his face, "Don't run, there's a patient here, I'm going to treat his injuries, and I'll fight again later."

Mo Xie, yes, the gray shadow is Mo Ye, how many days have it been, the battle of the two cities is about to end, why hasn't Mo Xie arrived in the two cities yet?

Speaking of the past two days, Mo Xie has suffered a lot. After leaving Qin Ji, Mo Xie ran all the way along the official road, Mo Xie wanted to return to Shuangcheng as soon as possible, he believed that Chengying must be there, and the joy in his heart had already forgotten all Qin Ji's grievances. It's been almost two years, and I haven't seen Chengying before, what has become of this girl, is she a lot more Peugeot, has she grown taller, is she plump again? Mo Xie thought about Chengying's beautiful big eyes and the pair of twin peaks that were about to tear out his clothes, compared with Dull Jun, Xiao Yue, and Qin Ji, a ghostly smile bloomed on his face.

Suddenly, Mo Ye felt that the horse had lost its front hoof, and his smile immediately froze, his body leaned forward violently, and his big head fell to the ground. Maybe it was because the left hand pressed the ground too hard when he fell, the left hand lost its support, and the palm of the right hand also drew a long bloody wound, and the red flesh turned out, and the blood flowed. Without waiting for Mo Xie to come to his senses, a black juan flew by, Mo Xie couldn't care about this pain and that pain, he landed on three limbs, swished, moved out a few zhang, snapped, Hei Juan's tail popped out a little momentum, and crossed Mo Ye's back buttocks.

Mo Xie screamed, was beaten and turned over, touched his buttocks, a big hole appeared on his left buttocks, half of his buttocks was hot and painful, fortunately it didn't hurt the bones, otherwise this ass would have to bloom, Mo Xie still thought so much, straightened up and shifted again, swishing, several black juan followed, Mo Xie flicked his right hand several times, and did not look at the effect of the counterattack, turned around and fled into the distance. After three snaps, Mo Ye felt a chill in his thighs, and a long gash appeared on his thighs, it was really ruthless, wasn't this about to break his legs.

Mo Xie didn't dare to slack off anymore, he flicked five or six fingers in a row, moved around and escaped more than ten zhang, and then disappeared into the dense forest after several shifts, when a petite woman in black walked out of the grass on the side of the road. Two black eyes looked in the direction of Mo Ye's escape. "Running so fast, I won't give you this chance next time!" After walking a few steps, he picked up a book from the ground, looked at it carefully, and flew down the road to chase after him.

Mo Xie fled for more than an hour in one breath, "Who is chasing and killing him, is it the Immeasurable Sect, is it impossible"?!Mo Xie thought about this question while escaping, Hei Juan, so familiar with the move, Mo Xie stopped abruptly and looked back, "Yes, it's her, Bian Le of Black Wind Valley, how did she know that she was here, could it be that the Xinmeng ventilated the news, Mo Xie thought of this first, it must be." At this time, Mo Xie was up and down in his heart, this time it was over, he was targeted by this vicious woman, and he would not have good fruits to eat. Mo Xie looked behind him in annoyance, but there was no figure behind him, so he was relieved, he believed that Bian Le could not catch up so quickly.

Mo Ye looked around and found that there was a stream not far away. Mo Ye limped to the creek and squatted down, grinning and cleaning the wound on his face, and then looked at the big blood on his right palm, wanting to wash off the dirt on the wound with his left hand, but his left hand couldn't lift it, so he had to put his right hand in the water and flush it, reached out and took out a small gourd from his arms, poured out a little golden wound medicine with his mouth, touched the wounds on his face and palm, tore off a broken juan from his torn clothes, and wrapped his right hand.

"Is it wrapped"?

Mo Xie turned his head violently, the nails more than three inches long had reached behind him, Mo Xie's body moved forward, poof, crawled into the water, and then grabbed the pebbles with his right hand, kicked the bottom of the stream with both feet, and rushed out of a long huge wave in the water, Mo Xie didn't care about what flew behind, raised his right hand and flicked back three fingers at the same time, and a black juan burst open, but Mo Xie forgot that his left hand couldn't bear the strength, and crawled in the water.

Choked Mo Ye shook his loose hair, wiped a handful of water on his face, and moved out more than ten zhang again. Whoosh, the claws moved with the shadow and grabbed at Mo Xie's heart. Mo Xie couldn't tell where Bian Le was, and flicked his three fingers with his backhand, and after three crisp sounds, the energy behind him disappeared. Mo Xie fled forward lifelessly. This time I didn't dare to stop. Run until dark in one go.

Bian Le was stunned and looked at his nails, since he practiced the "Jade Yan Divine Skill", this nail has been practiced to be harder than blunt steel, how could it be broken by Mo Ye's three fingers? What kind of exercise is this Mo Xie practicing, so powerful, it seems that the second layer of his "Jade Yan Divine Skill" may not be able to suppress him.

Bian Le sniffed his nose, not good just now after Mo Xie fell into the water, although the smell of the jade face flower was much lighter, it could still recover after three hours, Bian Le slowly chased down in the direction of Mo Ye's escape, and kept stopping to distinguish the fragrance of the flower.

At this time, Mo Xie was very puzzled in his heart, what method did Bian Le use to find himself, and why he could be so fast.

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