Ah Liu frowned tightly. He smelled a bad breath from the coachman's smile, but he couldn't think of anything that could threaten the coachman who had already become the end of the storm.

In any case, as long as you want to leave the original place, the coachman's whip will be like a maggot with bones, like a shadow, and you can't chase it for a moment.

As the coachman approached, ah Liu was more and more uneasy. When he was six or seven steps away, he finally said, "kill him!"

Although I don't know where this uneasiness comes from, every time there was uneasiness in the past, something bad happened. I believe this time There is no exception.

In the face of the shadows coming from all directions, the coachman gave a strange laugh, "it's too late!"

Before everyone understood the meaning, a fire fold suddenly appeared in his hand, with a faint light on it. The driver threw the fire fold into the cloth bag he had been carrying.

Ah Liu's face suddenly changed, and he guessed the things in the bag. He yelled: "go back, go back!"

At the same moment, six people of Shenji camp and six weapons were all inserted into the driver's body, but the latter seemed to feel no pain and just kept smiling. It was a kind of smile in front of the dead

At this time, ah Liu's voice came to their ears. Although they didn't know the reason, they didn't hesitate because of the absolute obedience they had practiced for more than ten years. They immediately drew back.

The coachman tried his best to step on the muddy ground and pounce on ah Liu, who was retreating rapidly. When he was still in mid air, a dazzling red light lit up from him and filled the whole miasma forest in an instant. This was the most beautiful moment since the forest was full of miasma, but also the most dangerous moment!

"Boom! Boom A huge explosion filled everyone's ears, and the fire broke out with the driver as the center, sweeping everything. Although the people of Shenji camp have retreated at the fastest speed, several of them are still involved in the fire, and the rest, including ah Liu, are more or less affected.

Zhang Qiling also heard the explosion coming from behind him. He bit his pale lips and resisted the impulse to look back. The coachman always carried a bag of gunpowder, so that in case something happened, he could intercept the pursuers. He hasn't used it for many years, until today

Dead people are nothing to Zhang Qiling, but the driver is different

When he was a child, he was ordered by his master to protect himself. For nearly 20 years, he was used to the omnipresent protection of the coachman, but later No more.

"I I can't run Mu Qianxue kept panting. Although she recovered from her old illness, she was still not as good as ordinary people. After running for such a long time, her heart was beating fast in her chest, as if she was about to jump out of her throat. Her legs were as heavy as lead. Fortunately, the miasma seemed to have no effect on her.

Zhang Qiling bit his teeth and leaned over mu Qianxue. When he straightened up, his eyes turned black. He felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

He knew that it was caused by miasma. He bit the tip of his tongue hard. With the sharp pain of the tip of his tongue, he temporarily suppressed dizziness and ran towards the exit not far away. As long as you run out of this miasma forest, it's the scope of Dongling. Keep going, keep going!

He carried mu Qianxue and ran to the light not far away. There was only one idea in his mind, which was to leave here and escape from the miasma forest alive.

When he got to the back, he could not see the road clearly, but insisted on it with a strong willpower. When he was in the bright light, Zhang Qiling felt relieved and fell to the ground, completely unconscious.

Zhang Qiling had a dream in a trance. He was only five years old in the dream. After his mother died, he was taken to a gorgeous palace and stood alone in the spacious hall. Countless people focused on him, including the middle-aged man sitting on the gilded throne of Jiulong.

It was also on that day that he was told that his former name could not be used again. From this moment on, his name was Zhang Qiling, ranking fourth. From now on, his only goal in the world is to eliminate the other five countries and achieve the great cause of unifying the Central Plains of Dongling. Whoever can do the best is the next emperor of Dongling.

In a trance, he saw his mother, clinging to a Qingluo paper umbrella and gently calling his name, "Zimo Zi Mo.... "

"Mother!" Zhang Qiling suddenly sat up, staring at the front, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and his fingers were still shaking slightly.

"Awake?" Indifferent voice rings in the ear, Zhang Qiling will remain in the dream of mind pulled back, screen color Yiyi, he saw the expressionless mu Qianxue.

He wanted to stand up, but his whole body was aching and he couldn't make any effort. His mind was dizzy. Mu Qianxue said in a cold voice: "although the miasma in your body has been resolved, your body hasn't recovered."

At this time, the sun is setting, and the last ray of bright red light falls on mu Qianxue. At a glance, he looks like a relegated immortal. He will go back at any time by the wind, which makes Zhang Qiling unconsciously become conscious. He has only slowed down for a long time. He smiles, "I thought you would take this opportunity to kill me."

"I want to kill you, but..." Mu Qianxue looks complex to stop words, heart waves.As soon as she got out of the miasma forest, Zhang Qiling fainted because she inhaled too much miasma. She found a dagger from her body and wanted to kill him with a knife, but when she dropped it, she hesitated.

In the miasma forest, Zhang Qiling was poisoned and in a coma, but she was safe and unaffected by the miasma. It is obvious that she took the pill to avoid miasma before, that is to say Zhang Qiling gave her the only pill to avoid malaria and the only hope of survival.

In this case, she shouldn't have killed Zhang Qiling, but It was Zhang Qiling who made Jinling City turn upside down, and it was Zhang Qiling who forced her to come here. Moreover, this man was ambitious, and keeping him was a great disaster for both the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

She didn't kill Zhang Qiling in the end. It's not that she was ruthless, but that one person's appearance destroyed her plan.

"Just what?" Before Zhang Qiling's voice fell, an old voice rang out in the silent world, "just met me."

"Master!" Zhang Qiling was surprised to see the figure walking slowly in the backlight. It was an old man with white eyebrows and white hair and wearing a Taoist suit.

There is only one person in the world who can be called master by Zhang Qiling. That is the national master of Dongling, that is, Tianji old man.

Mu Qianxue's eyes on Tianji old man are more complicated than just now. It's not because of seeing the legendary Tianji old man, but She knew this man at all, but at that time, his name was Yue Ping, and he was Mr. Xi of Nanzhao palace!

When she was in Nanzhao, what she admired most was Mr. Xi. He was erudite and knowledgeable. No matter what kind of questions he had, he could answer them one by one, which was far more than the so-called Hongru could match. Unfortunately, after only four years of teaching her, he fell and died in an autumn outing in Chongyang. When he found the body, it was completely gnawed by wild animals.

Because of this, mu Qianxue is still sad for a long time. Unexpectedly, one day, he will see Mr. Yue again and know his real identity.

Now I think that the slip was his plan to get rid of the shell, but she couldn't understand why Tianji had taught her for four years as Yue Ping.

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