I saw that a bonfire more than one person high in the center of the camp was beeping, and a wooden platform was erected on it. A woman in white was tied with hemp rope behind her back and gagged. The people of Tianyue Gate pushed her to death, and she hung in the air and landed on the bonfire. The blazing tongue of fire almost licked her feet, and in the scorching heat, she could only kick her legs helplessly, struggling. He recognized the crane-like white clothes and the long waterfall-like hair. It was the woman who sneaked into Bilian Continent to deliver news in Ye Whistle.

Xie Junhe didn't have time to think about it, at least he couldn't watch a woman who had saved him die in the flames!

But he saw that the woman in the firelight was looking at him intently, and her face was extremely pale and sad against the fire. His mouth can't speak, but his eyes are like words. Gradually, the blurred shadows of her memory overlapped with her face...... He finally saw the true face behind the veil. is still the delicate and delicate facial features, still the gentleness that makes people tremble, and the sorrow between the eyes like green smoke. Although, as the memory fades away a hint of simplicity, it seems more refined and elegant. In the past twelve years, the face has not withered. In the past 12 years, the deep affection has not faded...... He couldn't calm down.

Twelve years of anticipation, but to see her endure the scorching flames! Thirty paces away, so close compared to twelve years, yet the distance from this tower to the high platform is so far away.

The uneasy look made the three people in front of him very calculated.

"What a hero to save the beauty!Charcoal stake, if you want to save her, you have to speed up!" laughed Firebutterfly.

Fang Xi said: "Why don't you two turn into ashes in this fire, and there is also a care on Huangquan Road!"

The corner of Xie Junhe's eyes had already swept the layout in the center of the camp clearly. The net woven by the crossbow machine was already aimed in the direction of the campfire. Under the camp, the white-clothed holy envoy has raised his sword to surround it. A rope net was erected high in the air, and once he cut the rope that bound the woman, the net would inevitably fall from the sky and bind the two of them.

"What do you want?" Xie Junhe tried to calm the turmoil in his heart, he understood that the slightest carelessness could make the three of them do terrible things, "Do you want this woman to turn to ashes, or my life, or—Iron Dust Jue?"

"Talking to someone who understands is saving effort!" Tang Yao nodded with satisfaction, "This woman is useless to us. If you can get the final chapter of the iron dust recipe in Duan Shiyu's hand for us, you can go with her wherever you go and fly together!"

It's easy to say, not to mention that this Iron Dust Recipe must not be obtained by Jiang Shaoyun and his ilk, even if he really uses the Iron Dust Recipe as a condition of exchange for Su Su, how can the Feather Chasing Sword Sect easily let him go? I'm afraid that if Jiang Shaoyun doesn't do it at that time, he will already be the public enemy of the entire martial arts. He secretly mocked Tang Yao's wishful thinking: "When Lao Tzu has been a vegetarian all these years, have you been a vegetarian?" But on the surface, he still said calmly: "Since you all know that the final chapter of the Iron Dust Recipe is in the hands of Duan Shiyu, why don't you go and get it yourself?

"Old Man Jiang has led someone to go in person. However, you Xie Jun and Lin have arranged it so carefully in Bilian Continent, I am afraid that tonight's harvest will be disappointing. Tang Yao smiled lightly.

Xie Junhe remembered the three people who sneaked into Bilian Continent in the middle of the night a few days ago - since they had mastered the movements of the woman in white, it was natural for them to quietly listen to various arrangements in Bilian Continent. It's just that why did he have to do it tonight knowing that Bi Lianzhou had taken precautions? What kind of plan was behind this? He couldn't see through it.

"You put out the fire first. Xie Junhe said, "I want to see that Master Tang has no intention of harming him." ”

Tang Yao refused to give up: "Heh! Who doesn't know how powerful this sword is in your hand? You kid is more tricky than a wolf!"

If you are unreasonable and bump into someone who does not admit defeat, you will never be entangled and will not get any result. Xie Junhe knew it clearly, he frowned silently, and settled down: "Then let's give it a try!"

A black shadow swirls down from the top of the tower, like a black harrier eagle.

"Stop him!" shouted the three men in the tower.

A sword qi broke through the air, cold as frost, and accurately broke the rope on Su Su's hand. She fell swiftly in terror, but was firmly supported by one shoulder. The hot bonfire almost set her dress on fire, but the fire in her heart was far less than the raging fire. Her cheeks couldn't help but heat a little. He wouldn't destroy her, she knew.

The remnant sword swirled above the campfire, supporting his body and falling lightly towards him. And the rope net above his head was also shattered in the sword qi just now. The three of them on the tower never expected that Xie Junhe's sword would be so fast!

She was unrestrained, the cloth was removed, and her feet were on solid ground. The gentle call of "Jun and Brother ......" seems to come from the time and space traveled. But this time it was no longer a dream, not a reverie out of thin air, and no more incredible hallucinations. At this moment, really, the person in his arms is resting peacefully on his shoulder, as if attached and concerned. "Su Su ......" seemed to be suddenly merciful and generous to God, and he was like a treasure, holding her willow waist tightly.

Won't let go again no matter what!

However, just as he was about to flee, the sword of the white-clothed holy envoy had already flown like snowflakes, and the killing intent of the cold ice jue suddenly set off a storm of blood. Xie Junhe's left arm was always tightly tugging on her arm, blocking the danger from all directions for her, and the remnant sword of her right arm had already cut a blood-stained path. But before he could retreat, Fang Xi's sword had already jumped out of the sword bush, slashing down head-on with a hundredfold strength.

With a flying kick, as soon as he opened the blade, the ghostly shadow of the fire butterfly appeared from behind him. Pushing the sword and sweeping it, he shook him away, and then the dark dart whistling in his ear was Tang Yao in the dark. There was a pitch, which just gave Fire Butterfly and Fang Xi a chance to merge their swords. The sparks fell, the unpredictable edge flickered and dazzling, and the surging sword qi almost tore the two apart.

Dangerous!

Xie Junhe snatched her back into his arms and retreated several steps in succession, until he slammed into the camp wall behind him.

The heavy impact, the explosion of weapons, the gentleness of suffocation.

The pain of tearing the heart, choking on the droplets of blood. However, with the support of the remnant sword, he stood firm again. Su Su was still in his arms, looking at him sadly and with concern. He glanced down at her, and knew that she was well, so he smiled faintly.

She couldn't laugh, his blade was soaked in blood, and it was condensed on the tip of the sword drop by drop, splashing blood on the ground. His forehead and temples were covered with sweat, and they fell to the ground, sticking their hair into bundles. He was quietly gasping for breath, not wanting his opponent to discover the flaws in his chaotic aura.