Chapter 453

The archdeacon is about to collapse. What's the deal? Is it really good to be so ungrateful?

My Lord, who has always been pitching people, was finally pitied. Life is really miserable!

The man has sat up.

How dare you stand here? Step a turn, reincarnation general ran out!

He had never felt so fast, like a cheetah! Also like a flying eagle! His whole body muscles are moving up, hands and feet almost shake out the virtual shadow!

He's running! This is his real strength!

If you don't get caught by the collar

The man looked at the archdeacon who was carried in the air by himself and kept walking in the same place. There was a stuffy roar in his throat.

The roar is not big, but if it's roaring in people's ears, it's no different from enlightening the deaf, literally enlightening the Deaf

The archdeacon only felt that his eardrum was about to break, but what was more terrible than the eardrum rupture was that he felt that his heart was almost stopped by the people behind him.

He waved his paw and said sadly and collapsed, "are you bullying me? If it's a man, put me down! Let's go it alone! You see, I won't beat you to pieces! "

The man didn't know if he understood the Lord's words, but he really put him down.

The master rubbed his heart and didn't dare to look back at him. His eyes flashed. He threw a handful of red sand from his arms and threw it back. After that, no matter whether he was in the middle or not, he ran away!

"Who's going to fight you? Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! You are stupid

Dong!

I tripped and fell into a lump of cow dung

The saddest thing in life was met by the archdeacon tonight.

The Lord's sorrow flows upstream into a river. He has to go down the road he has chosen, crying.

He got up miserably and went on running.

It's also thanks to the fact that the man was seriously injured and didn't suppress him all of a sudden. Otherwise, in the state of Pucheng that night, even Qiao Wei and the city leader of Pucheng were suppressed by his internal power and could not move. He was as vulnerable as the Lord, let alone.

The Lord obviously felt that the man was catching up.

He began to crazily take out the things on his body, while taking out, while throwing back!

Cinnabar! Poisonous insects! Itching insects Almost all the poisonous insects have been thrown. I don't know whether they are useless or not.

It seems to be the best way!

The archdeacon took out a pair of Lihuan Gu from his arms. Yes, it's also a pair of small Gu who stirred the base. Now, in order to avoid being chased and killed, he has to sacrifice some hues!

He pulled out the cork and threw one back.

God bless, must throw, must throw, must throw

The little Gu Gu on the body has responded!

He got it!

The archdeacon was overjoyed. He stopped and looked around.

A wild boar is catching up

Lord of the church

The archdeacon finally caught up with the army. I don't know whose credit it is.

Even though he was seriously injured, he couldn't exert his powerful internal power that night, but he was still more than enough to deal with them.

How many people dare to fight with him? He fled wherever he had a way.

After escaping for a while, they saw that they were about to be chased by each other. At this time, a mountain appeared in front of them, and several of them escaped to the first hillside without saying a word.

The man was only a few steps away from them. With a little effort, he could catch up with them. But when everyone thought he could not escape the disaster, the man stopped for no reason.

The crowd stood on the hillside and looked at him in bewilderment.

Is it a big move?

Are you going to catch them all?

Guessing, the faces of the people all faded.

However, it seems that when the man saw something, his body became stiff. Then he turned around and ran away quickly.

All of you:

"Well? How did he leave? " Yan Fei Jue asked in a cold sweat.

The archdeacon said: "it's his master who is calling him!"

Yan Fei gave him a white look: "did you hear someone call him?"

The archdeacon's mouth flicked.

This is clearly not heard.

Qiao Wei also didn't hear, just now that ghost King seemed to suddenly give up chasing them, why did he give up? If he wasn't called, what would it be for?

"Did you notice that he just..."

Qiao Wei wanted to talk about his eyes, but in fact, he was wearing a headgear, and they couldn't see his eyes clearly. She just felt the air burst out of him by intuition, and it was like Fear.

There was something he was afraid of, so he ran away decisively.What is the thing that can make a ghost King fear?

Just think about it, Qiaowei's hair stands up.

The rest of them, except for the archdeacon, have all tasted back.

Where on earth did they escape into? They didn't dare to break into the ghost king?!

Back, chilly, like a wind blowing, blowing around the trees, the leaves rustle, crescent moon hidden into the clouds, dark clouds rolled over, the last ray of light between heaven and earth also disappeared, in front of me, suddenly a dark, it is impossible to see.

Little Pearl hugged each other tightly!

Ding, Dong, Ding, Dong

There was the sound of dripping water behind him.

This voice is very light, if at ordinary times, with Qiaowei's ear power, will not hear so clearly, but at this moment, her every nerve is tense up, she can feel that even the ghost King dare not provoke things nearby.

Her throat was dry, and her cold sweat soaked through her inner garment.

She was afraid of seeing something she shouldn't have seen.

Calm down, she decided to sell a miserable: "I do not know the master here, rashly into the mountain, is really offensive! We didn't mean any harm. Just now, the master of that man arrested a couple of my children. I had to revenge them. Unfortunately, we couldn't beat him, so we were chased by him and fled to the elder's territory. I hope you will forgive me for the offence of the younger generation. "

Qiao Wei doesn't know whether she's successful or not. She grabs the wrists of Xiao Er Huo and Yan feijue, calls ADAR and escapes down the mountain quickly.

After this "battle", several people no longer dare to mention the words of sneaking attack on the ghost king. It's lucky that they can come back alive. Let's leave the matter of killing the ghost king to the little Lord! It's really something that ordinary people can't do!

The master rolled his eyes and said, "it's all your fault. It's not that you ran so fast. I've already killed him..."

Qiao Wei said: "what have you done to him? Didn't you throw it out? You play the flute

"I..."

The Archbishop choked. He was completely frightened to forget

That Kung Fu, it's too late to run. Who has the Kung Fu to do something else? Besides, he's not sure if he lost If he doesn't miss it, he's looking for the flute for a long time.

A group of people went out in high spirits and came back disheartened. It can be said that they were in a mess.

Qiao Wei goes back to her house and pours into her husband's arms to find comfort.

The prime minister raised his eyebrows: "well, now I know that the ghost king is not so easy to kill?"

I told her not to go, but I didn't listen. I'm scared.

Ji Mingxiu slandered her, but she was too soft in her heart. She held her tightly, combed her long hair with her fingertips, and her voice was soft: "look, you scared my wife. Next time, tie him up and let you play."

Qiao Wei imagined that the ghost king was tied to the post, and she was beating and kicking him. She got a great comfort in her heart. Her head rubbed against his neck socket, smelling the clean and charming fragrance of his body, and her trembling heart finally came back to reality: "in fact, I'm not scared by that guy."

She told Ji Mingxiu about the hillside.

Ji Mingxiu pondered for a moment: "can you see each other's appearance?"

Qiao Wei said seriously, "it's too dark to see anything clearly."

I didn't dare to look back. I didn't see it at all!

"Do you think that man is an enemy or a friend?"

If it is the enemy, they will be miserable

Ji Mingxiu said with a smile, "are you afraid?"

"Who's afraid?" Qiao Wei said hard, "I'm just afraid of hurting some good person by mistake!"

Ji Mingxiu didn't say anything. With a low smile, he put her whole body in his arms, hugged her slender waist and said, "if he is an enemy, he won't let you go tonight; if he is a friend, he won't let the ghost go tonight."

"Stranger." Qiao Wei's epiphany.

Ji Mingxiu pinched the tip of her red nose: "don't think about it. This is Xiongnu's territory. We won't stay here for long. We will leave tomorrow and we won't see him in the future."

Qiaowei nodded and found a comfortable position in his arms.

Ji Mingxiu kisses her forehead: "sleep."

Qiao Wei obediently closed her eyes.

Ji Mingxiu tucked in the corner for her, looked at her and found that her hair was bald. He whispered, "where's your hairpin?"

The Magnolia hairpin was his mother's relic. She wore it all the time and it was still on her head when she went out.

"Well?" Qiao Wei lifted her eyelids vaguely and spent the whole night running. She was very tired. She was just frightened and didn't feel sleepy for the time being. Now that she found stability in his arms, she felt sleepy for a long time.

Ji Mingxiu looked at her strong spirit, but even the eyelids are difficult to open, gently sighed: "it's OK, you sleep."

The next day, Qiao Wei got up and found her hairpin missing. She must have fallen on the road when she was running for her life last night. She didn't know where it was, whether it was outside the hillside or on the hillside.The hairpin is a relic of Princess Zhaoming. He cherishes it all the time, but he has lost such an important thing

"It's just a hairpin. If you lose it, you'll lose it. If you want a hairpin, there are many more in Princess mansion."

Ji Mingxiu said with a smile.

Qiao Wei knew that he was afraid of his guilt, and deliberately comforted himself. If he was really a casual hairpin, how could he give it to himself as a token of affection?

It must be something that even the princess cherishes so much that he will cherish it.

……

A few people tossed about in the middle of the night, sleeping until three hours before waking up, after lunch, camels and horses are all ready.

The archdeacon was not sent back to China in the end. The reason is that the night cry bug may have been planted. Next time I see that guy again, he will be in use!

Although this reason is enough, Ji Mingxiu left him.

After all, I'm not a self-contained person. If I don't put it under my nose, who knows what will happen next time?

The archdeacon went to the camel in high spirits!

In the afternoon, a group of people rode camels and carriages to enter the desert.

They not only bought the best camels and horses, but also hired the most experienced guides. The national master was like a weather forecaster. He could see what the weather would be like tomorrow by watching the stars at night. Ji Mingxiu was also a natural compass. They had a clear door to go anywhere. With this powerful equipment, they walked across the desert as if they had opened the hook.

The horse thief, quicksand and sandstorm have not met any of them, and even the problem of thirst is solved because you can always point out a little fat man in a small oasis with one finger.

Qiaowei: I may have entered a fake desert!

On the edge of the desert is yeluo's border town. There are many people in the town who have just come from the desert. One by one, they have gray face, dark skin, dry lips and ragged clothes. If you shake them, you can shake out two kilograms of sand on the ground!

Look at Qiao Wei and her group again. They are well dressed, dark hair, watery complexion, ruddy complexion, bright lips, and in good spirits!

Is this really the same desert

This small town is called Longfeng town. It is a very old town. Walking on the potholes of limestone street, you can feel a simple and distant breath.

After entering the small town, the national master and the first disciple separated from Ji Mingxiu. It's not hard to understand that the relationship between the national master hall and Ji's family is delicate. No matter how they communicate with each other in private, it's better to pretend to be indifferent.

The group walked on the street for a while. Suddenly, a middle-aged man with short stature stepped towards several people.

Yan Fei stopped him with great vigilance.

He looked at the carriage in front of him, bowed his hand, and said politely in fluent Chinese, "excuse me, are the prime minister and little Zhuoma in the carriage? My Lord has been waiting for you in town for a long time. "