V2.Chapter 211

Looking at the sharp lipped Qingyu, Tang Yin hates his teeth. How long can you be angry with me? He stopped yelling and scolding, and secretly made up his mind that even if Qingyu ran up to the sky and got down to the ground, he had to catch him and crush him to death this time.

Qingyu, Tang Yin and many guards of the Mozambican army gradually left the battlefield. After running for more than half an hour, the speed of both sides gradually slowed down. MoMA is good at short-distance sprint, but not good at long-distance rush.

It is obvious that the step of stepping off the war horse is getting heavier and heavier. Qingyu looks back. Fortunately, Tang Yin's horse is not much better than his own.

Even if he was chased by others like a lost dog at this time, Qingyu still had no panic Lu à N and dignity on his face. He also shouted to Tang Yin with a smile: "Your Highness, don't chase me again. All you and I ride are MoMA. If you run like this, you won't catch up with me even if you chase me next year!"

Tang Yin knew he couldn't speak to Qingyu, so he was lazy to reply again, just urging the war horse.

He didn't speak, and Qingyu said more.

"Your Highness the wind king, you are alone, and there are so many people on my side. In the end, the horses are tired to death. It's you who suffer. Why don't we discuss it? 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 war horse. Unfortunately, there was no bow and arrow hanging on the saddle. If he could, he really wanted to kill the chattering Qingyu sh è with one arrow.

"What is your Highness the wind king looking for? It's not a bow, is it? If your Highness has a bow in his hand, how can I live now?"

Tang Yin felt that a nerve in his brain had been tightened to the edge of fracture. He narrowed his eyes, stared at the green feather in front of him, and clenched his teeth.

Although Qingyu looks relaxed and constantly provokes Tang Yin, in fact, he is also very nervous. Tang Yin has the intention of not stopping until he catches up with him. What can I do? Now he can only rely on his words to annoy Tang Yin, so as to lead Tang Yin to take the initiative to make mistakes, but to death, Tang Yin doesn't give him a chance at all.

The whole hour passed, and Qingyu ran more and more flustered Lu à n. Now, he didn't know where he had gone. Looking around, he could not tell the East, West, North and south.

Looking back, Tang Yin is still chasing after him, bleeding all over his body, and his eyes flash green from time to time. Looking coldly, he is no different from the fierce ghost who eats people. The only thing to be thankful for is that his bodyguards haven't given up and stay firmly behind Tang Yin. They have also become Qingyu's only confidence at present.

The road is becoming more and more difficult, more and more rugged, and there is a gradual upward trend. Qingyu was so cold that he secretly screamed bad. Looking at the road conditions, he seemed to be going up the mountain. If there was a way down the mountain, it would be OK. If there was a dead road, it would be over.

He looked reluctantly at both sides. There were forests on both sides. There were grass and vines on the ground. If he rushed in rashly, the war horse would be trapped in it. That would only make Tang Yin chase up faster.

Alas! I can only bet now. Gambling on the mountain is not a dead end.

The mountain road gradually began to steep, and the speed of the war horse was slower, almost like jogging. If Tang Yin was in his heyday, he would have abandoned his horse and caught up with Qingyu on foot. But now, he really doesn't have the strength to do that.

After two days of fighting, coupled with the long-distance gallop just now, his physical strength has already been overdrawn, and the wounds on his body don't know how many times they have cracked. Now he can persist, but he hasn't fainted m í. It all depends on his amazing willpower. His belief in killing Qingyu is his only driving force now.

This is exactly what Tang Yin is afraid of. What he wants to do, even if the sky is broken and the earth is broken, even if he is injured, he can't stand up, but even if he climbs, he will climb to finish it.

At this time, Qingyu realized what it meant to be "haunted by fierce ghosts". He swallowed saliva, moistened his throat, and wanted to make a speech to ridicule Tang Yin again, but on second thought, he gave up. After running for so long, Tang Yin didn't eat him at all, and he didn't spit blood again.

Unknowingly, Qingyu has urged his horse to run to the top of the mountain. Sure enough, he is afraid of what comes. When the mountain road comes here, it becomes a dead end. If he goes forward, he will be a deep cliff.

Qingyu also specially urged his horse to come to the edge of the cliff and looked down. Surrounded by 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 also caught up. Seeing the cliff behind Qingyu, Tang Yin was stunned at first. Then he burst into laughter. His voice was hoarse and his laughter was y ī N Sen said coldly, "Qingyu, you should run again. This mountain and cliff is your burial place!" While talking, he urged the horse to go to Qingyu step by step.

Qingyu instinctively retreated again and again, but without two steps, the horse's hoof had stepped on the edge of the cliff, and the war horse dared not retreat again. He looked back and couldn't help but excite the spirit to fight a cold war. Then the calm and mature Qingyu also changed s è at this time. His voice trembled slightly and said, "Your Highness, don't come again, or I'll jump down! Didn't your highness say he wanted to kill me with his own hands?"

It's rare to see Qingyu's face in panic. Tang Yin has been here for days ī N Yu's mood is quite pleasant to see the sky through the clouds.

He and Qingyu had met twice before, and each time Qingyu had the upper hand. For the first time, I was confused by him and hit his Ji ā N plan led to the destruction of the military camp. The second time, he was so angry that he spewed blood. But now, Tang Yin has the feeling of regaining the initiative again.

"If you want to jump, you can jump. I seldom see the scene of jumping off a cliff. Today, show me to me!" While talking, Tang Yin was closer to Qingyu. At this time, the distance between them was so close that the heads of the two horses were almost touching each other.

Qingyu's body instinctively shrinks back. He is still sitting on the horse, but his head has fallen out of the cliff.

"Why? Is it your turn to be afraid? Ha ha -" Tang Yin laughed and raised his machete high, his eyes J ī Ng light flickered, and senbai's 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 down fiercely.

Seeing the machete cut at him with a strong wind, Qingyu screamed. At this critical moment, someone suddenly shouted behind Tang Yin: "don't hurt my general!"

With the words, a bodyguard who rushed to the top of the mountain threw his sword at Tang Yin with all his strength.

The sword swirled in the air and went straight to Tang Yin's back heart.

Tang Yin's knife can split Qingyu in half, but the sword flying from behind can also pierce him. Tang Yin secretly grits his teeth. At the critical moment, his falling machete suddenly changes direction, abandons Qingyu and cuts behind him.

Clang - with a sharp golden sound, the sword thrown at Tang Yin was cut straight by the machete and bounced out for a long distance. Under its impact, Tang Yin couldn't help shaking violently on the horse. With his shaking, * the horse also 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 back naturally. As a result, the hind hoof of the war horse stepped empty, and Qingyu even leaned back with the horse.

In a critical moment, the first thing people think of is to grasp the life-saving straw in front of them, which is also human instinct. Seeing that he was about to fall off the cliff with the war horse, Qingyu didn't think about it. He stretched out his hand to pull Tang Yin's clothes.

If he is only one person, even if Tang Yin is injured, he is thin and delicate Xi ǎ O's body can't pull Tang Yin, but now he is sitting on the war horse and his feet are still stepping on the stirrup. At this time, he pulls Tang Yin, who bears the weight of him and the war horse.

When Tang Yin realized that it was bad, it was too late to open Qingyu's hand to hold on to his clothes.

Qingyu even fell off the cliff with his horse, and Tang Yin fell head down from his horse.

Until he was pulled by Qingyu and fell off the cliff, an idea flashed in his mind that he and Qingyu were really against each other. Of course, Qingyu beat him. Not only did he lose, but also died. Qingyu could beat him as a cushion.

Tang Yin is not a person who will wait to die. Even if there is only one thousandth or even one thousandth chance, he will not give up easily.

In the process of falling in the air, Tang Yin used all the only aura left in his body, * within the starting machete, in an instant, the machete completed the spirit flower, Tang Yin used all his strength, drank loudly, and stabbed the machete into the cliff.

Clang!

Whoosh - the strength of a knife he tried his best is not allowed Xi ǎ O glanced, but the spirit knife stabbed on the cliff, but a ball of sparks flashed out. Under the force of the counter shock, the spirit knife took off and flew, spinning in the air and popping out for a long time.

Shit, it's Qinggang stone! God forbid me! Tang Yin cursed angrily in his heart, and then Suo x ì ng 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 tiring war horse fell into the deep pool together.

Maybe there is no sunshine or Y sunshine in the valley ī Due to the heavy Qi, the water in the deep pool is also cold and piercing. Tang Yin and Qingyu were half unconscious when they fell. After falling into the pool, they suddenly woke up.

Until then, Qingyu's feet were still hanging on the stirrup. After falling into the water, he was dragged by the war horse and sank to the bottom of the pool. He stared in horror, grabbed with both hands Lu long n, and turned his head back and forth to find Tang Yin to help him out of trouble.

Not to mention whether Tang Yin has the heart to help him, the former is afraid of water. Tang Yin is a typical dry duck. He can live on the ground. When he enters the water, he immediately becomes a soft footed shrimp. He sinks faster than Qingyu, and the water in his stomach is much more than Qingyu.

Watching Tang Yin sink while spitting bubbles from his side, Qingyu sighed. There was no other hope. He had to rely on himself. At the critical moment, he suddenly remembered that there was a sword around his waist, and he immediately put it away ō U came out and waved his sword continuously, regardless of whether he would hurt the war horse or not. In his panic, he finally cut off the belt of the stirrup, kicked off the horse with both feet and ran up.

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