Chapter 99: Crisis 7

"You can mix into the Guards and expose your identity. This time you will not be dead and you will be right." Heyue reached out and handed the long sword to Xuanyuan Che.
She doesn't like to use swords. She likes to use daggers more than swords.
Acting as a guardian, this shows that Tianchen’s state-level high-level participation, and these people joined forces to attack, if Xuanyuan is alive and returning, then they have any potential.
"Afraid not?" Xuanyuan Che held the sword and reached out for the moon before the smooth hair in front of the forehead, enchanting smile asked.
"What do you say?" Hey, squatting, holding his chest in his hands, the answer was cool.
Xuanyuan Che saw this high outline of the mouth, pulled the hand of Haoyue, and looked up: "Okay, let's go."
"Go." Haoyue held the hand of Xuanyuan Che, as long as he was around him, and the front of the mountain was also smashed, and the place where the world could stop her, not yet.
Grass, wind, sky blue, cloud light.
Under the hustle and bustle of the sun, it is extremely cold.
One step at the edge of the mountain, the moon squats down and looks at the ups and downs of the dense forest, a slight wrinkle between the eyebrows.

There is no other way?

"No."
One asks directly, one goes directly.
In front of the mountain jungle, there are traps everywhere, very subtle and concealed, but for Haoyue, there are too many places to reveal white, as many as she can see how many organs ambush in this jungle.
However, there are too many, cross-over, layered, and touched all the way, there is no way to disassemble it little by little.
And they don't have much time, this jungle is too lush, and it is easy to have a mountain fire in the summer season. At that time, they can't fly out with wings.

Hey?
He raised his eyebrows and quickly put on silver gloves.
"Hey." Xuanyuan was cold and cold, raising his eyebrows, and picked up the moon, and his feet went quickly to the jungle in front of him.
Hard, no skill, just speed and strength.
Therefore, Haoyue did not object to Xuanyuan Che to pick her up, but simply turned and climbed to Xuanyuan's back.
Flying fast and wide, Xuanyuan Che jumped in the jungle.
"Hey." Suddenly a soft foot, Xuanyuan Che's eyes suddenly glimpse, just in the four bamboo rafts in the general bamboo raft, from all sides, sharpened the bamboo sword above, from behind the hidden tree, facing them Swinging down, the long bamboo tip is almost half a length.