Huhanxie out of anger.
He also saw that it was wrong.
The killers of the golden shirt club have lost a lot, but up to now, they still can't make a breakthrough.
It was quite different from what he expected.
"Meeting master..."
The elders also began to hesitate: "the delay time is too long."
The gold shirt will be very sharp, almost killing one person with a thousand people. However, in front of the sword technique like boa and Jiao, no matter how it is, we can't make a step forward.
Clearly feel that the other party is about to collapse, but he just can not know how to continue to survive.
If it goes on like this, it will be a joke.
The more gloomy Hu Hanxie's face was, he was helpless.
He's done it, and he hasn't changed the situation.
They are not the only ones who surround the Xuan family.
He looked back, the mountains were towering, the echo was curling, as if they were laughing.
"They It should be here. "
If it goes on like this, it will be a farce.
"Withdraw."
The leader of the golden dress association made a decision.
He lost a lot of losses and made no achievements at all. The other side and Mr. Shen didn't fight. It's not suitable to continue to love the war until we know the origin of this unknown swordsman.
The killers of the golden shirt club are fierce and fearless, but they are scared by this strange sword technique. Before the meeting, the master did not speak. Of course, no one dared to retreat. Now the meeting master was frightened and ordered, just like the ebb tide. In an instant, it was as if nothing had happened if there were no blood and corpses left on the ground.
Cough cough -
Yuanshan suddenly relaxed, his sword was leaning on the ground, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he coughed in darkness.
Around him, there were dead bodies.
In this battle, "sick Sword Fairy" Yuan mountain became famous.
Jin Shan will send out thousands of experts, but they can't cross the long sword line of Yuanshan mountain. 109 people died and countless injuries were caused.
The world is shocked!
Originally, I thought that the only obstacle to the pursuit of the Xuan family's orphan was Shen Zhenyi, who was known as the great swordsman. Unexpectedly, the golden shirt Association kicked the iron plate when he did not.
"Sick sword Xianyuan mountain? What kind of character is this? How can he not use the hidden dragon in the nine secret swords? "
"Does he have anything to do with the girl in red who assassinated Lord yuan?"
"In any case, this man has become famous all over the world for blocking the golden shirt club with a sword."
"It's a pity that, no matter how powerful he is, he will still die."
Guarding the blood of Xuan family is a road to death.
Whether it's the legendary swordsman or the newly rising sick Sword Fairy. It doesn't mean that they are willing to give up. When they come back, they will be more terrible and destroyed.
What's more - it's not just the golden shirt club that has to deal with them.
"It's dark."
Yuanshan was covered with blood, but his mouth was still smiling.
He went to Xuanyan, who was stunned, and patted him on the shoulder: "let's go forward for a while, and then we'll find a place to rest."
Every wound hurts.
After the consumption of Jiaohua, he would like to feel dizzy.
But it's not over.
Mr. Xuan entrusted him to escort Xuanyan back to his hometown.
Now they are still a long way off.
"You Are you ok... "
Miss yuan was stunned and worried.
"It's OK!"
Yuanshan pretended to be natural and unrestrained: "I have suffered a hundred times more serious injury than this."
He picked up Xuanyan with one hand, ran forward, and grinned: "I thought the killers of the golden shirt club were all three headed and six armed, but I didn't expect that they were nothing but a bag of wine and rice bags!"
Seeing Yuanshan pass by, Chu Huoluo quite admires: "this man is not bragging."
If you can fight a sword with one person, you will never retreat from the battle. If you don't know how to use the sword, you will be rewarded for your loyalty and courage.
"There's more to see."
Shen Zhen Yi light smile, patted the armrest of crystal throne, careless way: "go."
Since we have agreed to miss yuan, we should keep pace with her even if it is the stage of Yuanshan.
After all, it was also a journey of practice for the three disciples.
The battle was fierce, and though it did not take long, it was approaching dusk. By the time they got out of the scope of the bloody and murderous atmosphere, it was dark.
The moon's eyes are hanging in the middle of the sky. The woods are full of crows and crows. The mist is misty. The shadows of the trees are somber and terrifying.
Xuanyan is a child in the end. Now he leans on Yuanshan's shoulder, frowning slightly and falling asleep.
Yuanshan was afraid to wake him up and slowed down his pace.
"Let's find a place to settle down."
It seems like a wilderness, but after all, it is within the scope of Xuantian city. The fierce beast tide is blocked out. They don't have to worry about the attack of beasts at night, but in any case, they must rest."There is a broken Temple five miles ahead."
Shen Zhenyi closed his eyes, as if he had gone through it, and was very familiar with the path.
For the master of Shenren state, the place of five li can be reached in a short time.
Yuan mountain was full of energy. He swayed and ran for a few steps. He opened his eyes and looked at it carefully. Sure enough, he saw that the white walls of an ancient temple were just like a shadow among the mountains.
The cornice is falling, and the plaque is askew.
It seems to have been abandoned for a long time.
"Just in time..."
Yuanshan breathed a breath. It was not convenient to provoke innocent people. This kind of abandoned temple is the most suitable place for them to stay.
Sensing that there was no one in the temple, he held Xuanyan in his arms and went straight in from the main gate.
"Iron gate temple."
Miss yuan noticed the broken plaque, which was a strange name and had never been mentioned by others. But somehow, there was a surge of pressure, which made her feel shivering.
She didn't dare to see it any more, and worried about Xuanyan, so she followed Yuanshan into the temple.
Yuan Shan found a pile of hay and put the sleeping Xuanyan on the haystack. Then he snorted and sat down on the incense table in front of the statue. He took out the medicine from his arms, took it orally and applied it externally. The wound on his body was ferocious and terrible.
Shen Zhenyi looked at the plaque of the broken temple. He was in a daze for a moment. He gently brushed his sleeve and wiped away the dust from a distance to restore it.
There has been no one here for 800 years, so there will be no incense.
The moon is as cool as water.
"They did stop here."
Not far away, several groups of people were staring at the ruined temple.
"It seems that they are not confused."
Some scoff, others look down.
"The sick sword, Xianyuan mountain, is at the end of its tether. If we run down again, we will lose our lives. If you still want to fight a war, you should rest on the spot and wait for work. "
"But does he think that he is the only enemy with gold clothes?"
"In this ruined temple today, no one can survive. No one can escape from the heaven!"
Several pursuers, each under the order to kill.
Hu Hanxie, the leader of the golden dress Association, is located in the northwest of China. With the remaining members of the assembly, he looks angry and stares at a man with a golden dragon mask.
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