"Five Ye! Five Ye
The dead man of the Han family finds the fifth master of Han who is almost out of temperature because of the rain.
Although it was summer, the terrain of the Songshan Mountains was extremely high, and the temperature was lower than that of other places. Another terrible storm almost killed Han Wuye.
If it wasn't for the Dark Lord who shielded him from the wind and rain with his body, he would not have been able to wait for the Han family to find him.
The head of the dead man helped Han Wu ye to sit up, took off his cloak and wrapped him up: "Wu Ye!"
Han Wuye shivered, his hands and feet were unconscious, and even his cheek muscles were almost numb.
Originally, with his strength, he could not lose so fast. On the one hand, he did not use his best. On the other hand, he seemed to see a familiar figure when Xiao LIULANG attacked him.
It was a figure that could not be removed from his mind in this life, next life, next life.
He was in a trance for a while, and his whole body froze. He failed to mobilize his internal power to take Xiao LIULANG's move. As a result, he caught Xiao LIULANG's way.
He was not defeated by martial arts, but by his own heart and emotion.
The dead man worried and said, "I'll take you back."
"First... Don't worry about me..." Han Wuye tried to open his numb lips with his little strength and said, "go... Chase... Xiao LIULANG... First... Beacon fire... Camp..."
This wave of dead men and Qi Xuan are not in the same group. Qi Xuan takes Han Ye's people, and he secretly helps the property under the orders of the owner. They don't know that Qi Xuan is also in.
But there's one thing they're the same, and that's that they don't ride.
"Ride... My... Horse... To..."
Xiao LIULANG was eager to end the battle. He tried his best to attack himself. His body had already been exhausted. Besides, his eyes could not see him. As long as the Han family's dead men could catch up with him, they would certainly hurt him and take back the secret letter!
The head of the dead man said to his companions, "you guys, take the fifth master on your way. I'll go after Xiao LIULANG first."
When he got there, he sent the secret letter to the fifth master and escorted him to the first beacon camp!
"Yes A few people should go.
"Wait..." Han Wu Ye stopped him.
The dead man said, "fifth master, what else can I do for you?"
Han Wuye said: "I have a bottle of medicine in my arms... It's for the Black Magic Horse... If it can't run any more... You can take one... To restore its physical strength..."
"Yes
The dead man felt out the medicine bottle and turned to ride on the black devil king. At first, the black devil horse didn't cooperate very well. The dead man fell several times before riding on it. This is the effect of Han Wu Ye's hard and soft.
However, once accepted the death, the speed of the Dark Lord can only be described by thunder.
The dead men kept on attacking in the direction of the first beacon camp.
On the other side, the duel between Qingfeng Taoist priest and liaochen is coming to an end.
Today, Liao Chen doesn't want to kill people. He doesn't have much intention to kill them. He has reserved his strength. However, Taoist priest Qingfeng has killed all his moves.
The dust was forced to retreat, back against the tree, when there was no way to retreat, was Qingfeng Taoist double finger point.
The dust can't move, he sighed and looked at the Taoist priest Qingfeng with a smile, hurt and said: "Taoist priest, you are so heartless."
Taoist priest Qingfeng claps his life gate!
I really want his life!
The dust tut a, true gas move, acupoint automatically untie, his toe a little jump on the head, smile not smile to look at the tree under the wind Taoist priest: "toast don't eat is want to drink?"? If it goes on like this, I'll take it seriously. "
Taoist priest Qingfeng is a man of cultivation. He has a tough heart and a weak temperament. He is neither happy with things nor sad with himself. He has long been out of the ordinary world.
Only dust can make the Taoist priest want to kill!
However, Taoist priest Qingfeng today suppressed his intention to kill liaochen. After all, there are more important things to do.
He looked up, good-looking eyebrows at the dust: "you come down, I drink with you."
Dust hook lips a smile, natural and unrestrained fall.
Qingfeng Taoist priest Shua pulled out the rope in his sleeve and tied the dust!
Liao Chen: "I'm not sure."
The Taoist priest Qingfeng hangs the dust under the tree and turns to mount the horse.
The dust is like a small silkworm chrysalis shaking under the tree.
He looked at the back of Taoist priest Qingfeng's horse and said with a smile: "if you dare to go, I will tell the world that you are the thief who was watched by thousands of disciples at baiyun temple on the moon night a few years ago!"
Taoist priest Qingfeng blew himself up——
……
the rain comes down in a deluge.
The black magic horse kept chasing in the rainstorm.
He is very young, he has a lot of physical strength, but also has better endurance than ordinary horses.
It ran tirelessly, leaving the Songshan Mountains far behind.
Thunder did not stop its pace, it is like the most courageous soldiers, regardless of the consequences to pursue its own enemy.
"Not enough..." the dead man grasped the reins and wiped the rain on his face.
They have been attacking for nearly a hundred Li, and the black magic horse still has no signs of being too tired. He has never seen such a powerful horse, but the speed should be faster.
The dead man took out the pills given by Han Wuye and fed one to the black magic horse.
The black devil horse's passing physical strength recovered rapidly, and the speed increased a little.
Finally, after passing through another small forest, the dead man heard the sound of horse's hooves coming from the front.
The dead man's heart is happy, it's Xiao LIULANG, it must be Xiao LIULANG!
By this time, it was already dark, and the whole world was shrouded in a huge rainstorm.
It's a very dangerous thing to rush on a rainy night. The cavalry's sight is blocked, and to a greater extent, it depends on the perception of the horses.
Generally, war horses will reduce their speed. First, cavalry will demand it. Second, war horses have the instinct to avoid crisis.
However, the black wind king did not slow down.
It became a flash of lightning on a rainy night.
The dead man listened to the sound of the horse's hooves, biting his teeth: "damn! Mingming is going to catch up. It seems that the distance is getting too far! "
"Drive!"
"Drive!"
The dead men raised their speed to the extreme and finally caught up with the black wind king again. This time, their distance was incredible.
The dead man pulled out his long sword. He only needed to chop it down with one sword to make Xiao LIULANG suffer a lot!
The black wind king was running, his muscles were tight and his lines were flowing.
At the moment when the dead man cut off with one sword, it suddenly turned to the right side and rushed into the fork in front of the right side!
"Me
The dead man cut the sky with one sword.
And because he didn't predict that the black wind king would suddenly change his way, he didn't have time to rein in and stop, so he rushed straight through.
It's also strange that the black magic horse is too fast.
In the blink of an eye, he has already run a hundred feet.
Then turn around and go to the fork road to catch up with the black wind king. I'm afraid I can't catch up with him even more.
"Forget it, you have to go back to the official road when you get out of the way! I'll go ahead and wait for you! "
However, the black wind king did not give him a chance to rob and block. When he returned to the official road, he was just short of a horse, but the black wind king ran to the front!
"Not again!" The dead man is so angry!
Isn't that old horse?
How can you run like that!
However, the front is not plain sailing, the Han family has other bodyguards at the intersection.
They heard the rapid sound of horse's hooves stepping on the rain. They pulled out their swords one after another and blocked the whole official road in line.
They were well prepared.
Without hesitation, the black wind king broke through the blockade of Han's bodyguard like stepping through mountains and rivers!
Two bodyguards of Han family were directly hit and flew!
Too fast!
It's so powerful!
This is not the black wind king they know!
The black wind king is not so powerful!
A bodyguard leader looked at the direction of one man and one horse, and said in a loud voice, "cut off the rope for me!"
Ahead is the cable bridge!
The guard on the opposite side of the bridge suddenly pulled out his sword and cut off the rope at the end of the bridge!
Muqiao fracture, debris impact cliff, a fierce sound.
There is a full distance between the two cliffs. There is no horse to cross!
However, the guards were surprised to find that the black wind king did not slow down!
"What does it want to do?"
"It doesn't want to cross over, does it! It's looking for death
"Are the cavalry stupid? Don't stop it
"Hello A bodyguard rushed to Gu Jiao's back and yelled, "your horse is going to jump off the cliff! You have to stop at the precipice
They can't let Gu Jiao jump!
They haven't got Gu Jiao's secret letter yet!
Gu Jiao has fallen off the cliff, and Han Wuye can't finish the task!
"You stop!"
"I'll die!"
They want to stop Gu Jiao from falling from the cliff to die.
Gu Jiao's eyes can't see, but her perception is still there.
She heard the sound of the broken wooden bridge and felt the strong cold wind from the abyss.
But she didn't stop the black wind king.
The black wind king is speeding up.
She wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth, grasped the reins, clamped the horse's belly, and stood on the stirrup, slightly vacating her body.
Black wind king's whole body texture is tight, jump!
Almost at the same time, the black magic horse and the dead man arrived.
"The bridge is broken! The bridge is broken! Don't go there! " Han's bodyguard screamed loudly!
The dead man suddenly reined in, and the black magic horse turned around on the edge of the cliff and stopped the car.
The reason why it can stop is not only the stop of the dead, but also the instinct of the black magic horse to avoid danger.
The black horse stepped back.
This is a distance that even the black magic horse can't cross.
People dare not look down.
The black wind king and the cavalry are going to fall off the cliff.
"Ah," exclaimed one of the guards, "look! It, it, it -- "
It's over!
It has surpassed its own instinct, overcome the fear of the cliff, and crossed the distance that no horse can challenge from ancient times to the present!
It is the king of black wind!
The guards at both ends of the bridge were stunned. For a moment, they forgot to respond. As for the black wind king, Gu Jiao was on his back and ran smoothly in front of several guards of the Han family.
"Ah! They have escaped A bodyguard who was hit and flew covered his painful chest and said.
But no one left to pursue.
The youth's unreserved trust and the struggle of Heifeng Wang Yi made them see the most precious things on the battlefield.
They don't know what kind of spirit this is, but they feel that their hearts are sprinkled with blood.
They don't want to chase.
At least not for the moment.
……
Han Wuye expected that Gu Jiao's three moves to defeat him were at the cost of almost all her strength. She had never used such overdraft in any battle.
But even so, she couldn't kill Han CI.
Han CI is too strong.
Blood flowed up her throat and out of the corner of her mouth.
At first she was able to swallow hard, but at the back she didn't even have the strength to press down her throat, and the blood flowed all over the black wind king's back.
She persisted with an obsession.
The situation of Heifeng king was not much better. The normal horse had to take a rest when he was running at full speed for 20 or 30 Li. The cavalry was rushing at a speed of only 70 or 80 Li a day.
If you force your troops, you can cross a hundred miles, but you will rest.
It's only in the case of a dead horse that you travel hundreds of miles day and night.
Two hundred Li.
Two hundred and fifty miles.
Two hundred and sixty li.
……
The black wind king approached his limit again and again. He was so tired that he wanted to fall down, but he gritted his teeth again and again.
The heavy rain stopped at dawn.
The first ray of dawn in the East penetrated through the thin clouds, swept over the top of the mountains and shone on the open and quiet camp.
Every day, the soldiers are awakened by the war drums in the army.
Today, however, they were awakened by the sound of a horse's hoof.
When they came to the gate of the camp, they saw a dark horse and a blindfolded boy.
One person and one horse set foot on the sun, with the potential of thousands of troops, the whole mountain and river are shaking!
Gu Jiao successfully handed the bamboo tube to the left Deputy General of the garrison.
The deputy general looked at the blindfolded boy and couldn't help shaking him.
The teenager didn't respond.
The Deputy on guard was stunned.
Can't he see it?
So how did he run three hundred miles to get here?
The left Deputy General of the garrison was about to ask Gu Jiao what happened to her eyes when he saw a man and a horse collapse and fall to the ground.
The left Deputy General of the garrison was shocked: "come on! The medical officer -- "