Looking at the sharp lipped Qingyu, Tang Yin hated the root of his teeth itching, but want to see, how long can you still be angry with me? He also stopped shouting and scolding. He made up his mind secretly that even if Qingyu ran to the sky and got down to the ground, he would have to hold him to death this time.
Qingyu, Tangyin and many of the Mo army's bodyguards gradually moved away from the battlefield. This run lasted more than half an hour. Gradually, the speed of both sides slowed down. MoMA is good at short-distance sprint, but not good at long-distance attack.
Obviously, he feels that the pace of stepping down the horse is getting heavier and heavier. Qingyu looks back. Fortunately, Tang Yin's horse is no better than his own.
Even though he was chased like a dog who lost his family, Qingyu still didn't have the slightest confusion and dignity on his face. He also called out to Tang Yin with a smile: "Your Highness, don't chase me any more. All you and I ride are MoMA. If you go on running like this, you can't catch up with me even next year!"
Tang Yin knew that he couldn't say anything but Qingyu, so he was lazy to reply. He just urged the horse.
He doesn't speak. Qingyu talks more.
"Your Highness the wind king, you are alone, and I have so many people here. At the end of the race, the horses are all tired. It's still you who suffer the loss. Let's have a discussion. If you go back now, I won't let my people chase you. What do you think?"
Tang Yin looked down at both sides of his horse. Unfortunately, there was no bow and arrow on the saddle. If he could, he would like to shoot down the chattering green feather with one arrow.
"What is your highness Feng Wang looking for? It's not a bow, is it? If your highness had a bow in his hand, how could I live now? "
Tang Yin felt that a nerve in his brain had been tightened to the edge of the fracture. He narrowed his eyes and glared at the green feather in front of him. His teeth clenched.
Although Qingyu's face is relaxed and constantly provokes Tang Yin, he is also very nervous in fact. Tang Yinda means not to catch up with him and not give up. What can we do? Now he can only rely on his words to provoke Tang Yin, so that he can lead him to make mistakes on his own initiative. However, he does not give him a chance at all.
The whole hour passed, and Qingyu ran more and more flustered. Now, he didn't know where he was. He looked around. There were mountains and forests, and he couldn't tell the East, the west, the north and the south.
Looking back, Tang Yin is still chasing after him, his whole body is dripping with blood, and his eyes still flash green light from time to time. Looking at him coldly, he is no different from the fierce ghost who eats people. The only thing to be thankful for is that his bodyguards have not given up and are firmly following Tang Yin. They have become the only strength of Qingyu at present.
The road is more and more difficult to walk, more and more rugged, but also gradually upward trend. Qingyu's heart was cold, and he secretly called it bad. Looking at the road condition, it seemed that he was going to go up the mountain. If there was a way down the mountain, it would be fine, if it was dead, it would be over.
He looked at both sides reluctantly. There were woods on both sides. The ground was overgrown with grass and vines. He rushed in, and if he could not make a good war horse, he would have to fall into it. That would only let Tang Yin pursue him more quickly.
Oh! I can only gamble at this time. Gambling on the mountain is not a dead end.
The mountain road gradually began to steep, and the speed of the horses was more slow, almost as fast as jogging. If Tang Yin was in full bloom, he would have abandoned his horse and caught up with Qingyu on foot. But now, he has no strength to do so.
After two days of fighting and the long-distance galloping just now, his physical strength has already been overdrawn, and the wounds on his body have been broken. The reason why he can still persist is that he has not passed out of coma. He is supported by his amazing willpower. The belief of killing Qingyu is his only driving force now.
This is exactly what Tang Yin is afraid of. Even if he wants to do something, even if it's the earth shattering, even if it's hurt, he can't stand up, but even if he crawls, he will climb to finish the work.
At this time, Qingyu realized what it means to be haunted by ghosts. He swallowed his saliva, moistened his throat, and wanted to make a remark to taunt Tang Yin. However, after a second thought, he gave up. After running for such a long time, Tang Yin did not eat his suit at all, nor was he angry enough to vomit blood.
Unknowingly, Qingyu has urged his horse to run to the top of the mountain. He is really afraid of what is coming. When the mountain road reaches here, it becomes a dead end. If you go forward, you will find a cliff with no bottom.
Qingyu also specially urged his horse to come to the edge of the cliff. He looked down at the mountain fog and white flowers. He couldn't really see anything, let alone how high the cliff was.
When he pulled his horse back, Tang Yin just caught up with him. Seeing the cliff behind Qingyu, Tang Yinxian was stunned. Then he burst out laughing. His voice was hoarse and his laughter was gloomy. He said coldly, "Qingyu, you should run again. This mountain and this cliff are your burial place!" While speaking, he urged Ma to go to Qingyu step by step.
Green feather instinctively retreated, but not two steps out, the horse's hoof had stepped on the edge of the cliff, and the horse did not dare to retreat again. He looked back and couldn't help but excite the spirit to fight a cold war. At this time, the calm and mature Qingyu also changed color. His voice was slightly trembling and said, "Your Highness, don't come again, or I will jump down! Didn't your highness say you would kill me with your own hands
It's rare to see green feather's face showing flustered color. For several days, Tang Yin's gloomy mood is quite pleasant to see the sun through the clouds.
He and Qingyu had met twice before, and each time Qingyu had the upper hand. For the first time, he was bewitched by him and fell into his treacherous scheme, which led to the destruction of the barracks. The second time, he was so angry that he spewed blood. But now, Tang Yin has the feeling of regaining the initiative."If you want to jump, you can do it. I seldom see the scene of jumping off a cliff. Today, you can show it to me!" While speaking, Tang Yin is closer to Qingyu. At this time, the distance between them is so close that the horses' heads of the two horses almost meet each other.
Green feather's body instinctively retracts, the person still sits on the horse, but the head already leans to the cliff.
"What? Is it your turn to be afraid? "Ha ha!" Tang Yin laughed. His machete was raised high in his hand. His eyes were bright and his tiger teeth were also exposed. He said word by word: "since you dare not jump, the king will help you!" As soon as his voice fell, the machete held high in the air cut it down.
Seeing the machete cutting at him with strong wind, Qingyu screamed. At this critical moment, someone behind Tang Yin suddenly called out: "don't hurt my general!"
With the words, a bodyguard who rushed to the top of the mountain threw his sword to Tang Yin.
The sword whirled in the air and went straight to Tang Yin's back heart.
Tang Yin's sword can split Qingyu in two, but the sword flying from behind can also make him feel cold. Tang Yin gritted his teeth secretly. At the critical moment, his falling machete suddenly changed its direction, abandoned Qingyu and cut to his back.
With a sharp sound of gold, the sword thrown at Tang Yin was hit by the machete. It flew far away. Under the impact, Tang Yin could not help shaking his horse. With his shaking, the horse took a step forward.
His horse and Qingyu's horse were about to stick together. At this time, his horse moved forward, and Qingyu's horse was pushed backward. As a result, the rear hoof of the war horse was trampled empty, and Qingyu and his horse fell backward.
People in a critical moment, the first thing to think of is to grasp the straw, which is also human instinct. Seeing that he was about to fall off the cliff with his horse, Qingyu reached out to pull Tang Yin's clothes.
If he was alone, even if Tang Yin was injured, his slender and petite body would not be able to move Tang Yin. However, he was sitting on the horse with his feet still on the stirrups. At this time, he held Tang Yin, and the latter was bearing the weight of his horse and the horse.
When Tang Yin realizes that it's not good, it's too late to open Qingyu's hand to hold on to his clothes.
Qingyu even fell off the cliff with his horse and man. As a result, Tang Yin fell from his horse head down.
Until he was pulled by Qingyu and fell off the cliff, an idea flashed in his mind. He and Qingyu were really against each other. Of course, it was Qingyu who conquered him. Not only did he win the battle, but also he died, Qingyu could take him as a back-up.
Tang Yin is not a person who will wait for death. Even if he has only one chance in a thousand or even one in ten thousand, he will not give up easily.
In the process of falling in the air, Tang Yin used all the aura left in his body. In a moment of time, the machete finished the spirit flower. Tang Yin used all his strength to stab the cliff.
Whoosh, the power of his knife can't be underestimated. However, when the spirit knife stabbed on the cliff, a mass of sparks flashed out. Under the force of the shock, the spirit knife took off and flew, spinning in the air, which was far away.
Depend on him, it's the Cyclobalanopsis! God, me too! Tang Yin cursed in his heart, then closed his eyes.
Plop, plop!
With two muffled sounds, two large groups of water spray burst out in the pool of the valley. Tang Yin, Qingyu and the dragging horse fell into the deep pool together.
Perhaps there is no relationship between the sun and Yin in the valley, and the water in the deep pool is freezing. Tang Yin and Qingyu were in a semi comatose state when they fell. After falling into the pool, they suddenly woke up.
Until then, Qingyu's feet were still hanging on the stirrups. After falling into the water, he was dragged by the horses and sank into the bottom of the pool. He glared in horror and scratched with both hands. At the same time, he turned his head back and forth to find Tang Yin to help him out of trouble.
Let's not say whether Tang Yin has the heart to help him. The former is not afraid of heaven and earth, but is afraid of water. Tang Yin is a typical dry duck. He can live on the ground and become a soft legged shrimp immediately after entering the water. He sinks faster than Qingyu and has much more water in his stomach than Qingyu.
At the moment, Pei Yu could not help but blow his sword from the side of his stirrup. He could not help but blow his sword out of his body Get off the horse and try to run up.
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