Chapter 459: The dragon and the snake see the blood!


"drive!"
Pang Er's legs clamped on the horse's back, and a leather whip waved in the air, making a harsh wind.
Herod's horse hoof went away.
Watching Yuanyuanji Yiganti riding away from the inn, chasing Cao Yongchang. Zhu Yan only smiled.
Her purpose was just to stop the frightened Wuqu reincarnation from intervening in the case of fire slaughter. Now that the fire has slaughtered the law, Li Yan no longer covers the other parties, which is undoubtedly the best ending.
She lowered her glass, moved her neck, and rushed to Li Yan: "It's getting late. If General Li has nothing else to do, go to sleep."
"Doesn't the master take a rest?"
"No need. I'll sit here tonight."
Zhu Yan was afraid that Li Yan would agree verbally, but in fact found a chance to get rid of himself.
"... haha, I don't really want to sleep."
Li Yan is exactly the same as Zhu Yan's. Cha Xiaodao is a very reliable person. He said that he is confident that he can get out of Tai Yin, and Li Yan naturally trusts him. But rashly letting go of Tian Weisi's work is undoubtedly exacerbating the pressure on Cha Xiaodao to get out of trouble.
"Scarlet Wrist" doesn't judge anything, especially in this world where dragon, tiger, gas, runes and hex are rampant.
Just by casually taking out a legendary [Long Elephant Demon Bell], Li Yan did not dare to underestimate this woman too much. From [Mae Blood], [Wild Yak RS107], to [Urban Brahma], [Shake the River], and even Cha Xiaodao and Ao Ang both suffered a big loss [Tayin Rune], legendary treasures, all Amazing power and wonder.
"..."
The two looked at each other, and barely smirked.

Under the dim moonlight, the flying thunder flew over the hoofs, like a black lightning over the mountains.
Cao Yongchang buries his head, clutching the horse's mane tightly with both hands, his heart suffering.
He followed Zha Li along the way, only to see his opponents eat up, no matter how big the storm was, he ended up with bad luck. Nine-tooth old immortal, the sea-covering saint, let alone the rest of the strange things. Who would have thought this time, his uncle was unscrupulous on his debut, and he was subdued along with the dragon monster.
General Li was exposed in the Bohai Sea. This time, she was entangled by a woman who claimed to be riding a bicycle in Beijing, and was also in a dilemma. He glanced as he fled, and the situation didn't look good.
Although Cao Yongchang was upset, he wasn't stupid enough to stay behind and bother the two, regardless of the situation. There must be no good effect of staying there.
At this point, Cao Yongchang couldn't help falling.
Huh! Huh!
The two flying men slammed over and blew into Cao Yongchang's ear, but he buried his head and was not hit.
The cyclist caught up.
Two yellow paper armored horses are tied under their feet, and the golden light dangles three feet above their heads. It is also a piece of rune paper. The light is directed at the hoofs along the road of the thunder.
It turned out that Fei Lei was clumsy, and there were two broken suspension bridges on the road. One man and one horse could not fly over, and had to detour the road. This delay, however, caused the two pioneers to ride up and approach.
"Well! I'm really useless."
Cao Yongchang was grieving himself, and he barely opened his eyes in the sound of the wind, but he took a glimpse of the bright moonlight at the end of the mountain road. There was a dark shadow of a stick on his stick, leaning on his body, and his shoes were stepping into the roots and dirt of the tree. Rushing into the wild road, so stubbornly in front of himself.
He was about to call out the dark shadow, and suddenly agitated, almost shouting subconsciously: "Master, save me!"
As the black shadow walked, he took the gourd and poured it into his mouth, but he couldn't drop a drop of water. He suddenly heard the sound of strong horseshoes and wind behind him, and turned suddenly, but he was an old and withered brows old man. He saw A black god-like horse slammed into itself, whine, in order to escape into the puddle nearby.
Fei Lei was a fierce beast. It had eaten the hidden weapon of the first few ti knights, and it was hurt and angry. Someone stood in front of it, and it ignored it.
what!
Cao Yongchang also screamed. The old man was not hit by Fei Lei. He fell into the water with his hands and feet covered with mud and looked extremely embarrassed.
Cao Yongchang was shocked, and Fei Lei had ran out seven or eight feet away.
"Did I think too much."
The situation was urgent. Cao Yongchang suddenly saw a golden light shot from the hill in front of him.
Fei Lei is no less spiritual than humans. It also finds that someone in front of it is also chasing, hissing violently, and changing directions between jumps. It is inspired by the pursuit of Xing Yuan Si, and today it wants to fight with these two-legged beasts. .
Unexpectedly, Cao Yongchang snatched his horse's mane and whispered, "Fei Lei! U-turn!"
Fei Lei snorted, unbelievably.
"Turn around! I've been arrested, and General Lee has also secured you. Turn around."
In the end, he even slapped Takeoff's neck.
Fei Lei hissed and turned indignantly.
The two puppets are as light as swallows, their toes point on the branches, and there is only a slight rustle of leaves.
At this point, the two men chased Cao Yongchang until they crossed the old gray robe in the puddle and didn't care about him. They just stared at the horseshoe marks on the ground.
Ordinary high-handed masters do not care so much in the process of apprehending prisoners. But the people in Xuanyuan are experienced and meticulous. Without two steps, one of the riders suddenly frowned: "Deeper in the middle of the night, that person didn't even light up, dare to go alone on the mountain road?"
This is already an old forest of rare mountains. From time to time, there will be various beasts of hunting and hunting. Even experienced hunters, who do not have more than a dozen hugs, will take the torch and gun, and they will never dare to enter the mountain.
Without waiting for the two to react, there was a hissing noise in the darkness in front of him, and Cao Yongchang ran back on a flying thunder!
The two cyclists were overjoyed, and Cao Yongchang shouted: "The three dragon and tiger flags that Li Zhen Fu lost are here! The three dragon and tiger flags that Li Zhen Fu lost are here!"
Seeing nothing redundant, the two reached out and stretched out a large black net, which tore back Cao Yongchang from Malaysia.
Snapped!
Cao Yongchang fell off the horse without struggling, just staring at the old man who crawled out of the puddle not far away: "There are three dragon and tiger flags here!"
Two Tiqis stood together, staring cautiously at the old man in the gray robe. As long as he had any changes, they would take the lead.
The old man groped in the puddle for a while, and turned a deaf ear to Cao Yongchang's words. Only half of the leftover biscuits were found out of the puddle, and the top was already soaked with mud. He just sighed sighily, and looked as if he wanted to throw and be reluctant.
Cao Yongchang choked a handful of dirt, burning in his heart like a dead body of flying insects floating in a puddle.
"Old man! Where are you from!"
One asked.
The old man heard his words and looked up: "Qinghai, what can you tell me?"
He was not afraid, his tone was calm.
Ti Qi lengheng: "How do you know I'm a messenger?"
"I can smell it a few miles away."
This person had to ask again and was stopped by another: "Lao Zhang, hurry up and go, don't watch the excitement."
The old man nodded and pulled his leg to leave.
The two tyrants glanced at each other before grabbing Cao Yongchang's neck collar and sneered: "Three dragon and tiger flags are all on the fire slaughter. You really have the flags on you and you will be caught by Tianluofu. What? "
The old man stopped suddenly, turned around with a stick, and stared straight at Cao Yongchang: "Do you know Hu Tu?"
Cao Yongchang seemed to catch the life-saving straw: "Recognize! I can take you to find him."
His words have just fallen. As soon as the old man in the gray robe raised his hand, Cao Yongchang felt that the left and right warmth drank his head and face, and the thick taste made him sick.
Ti Qi's neck cavity sprayed an old high blood arrow and sprinkled on the huge moon in the sky. Two human heads fell into the weeds, and the blood beads dripped along the tip of the grass.
The two Tiqis didn't know what happened, they made headless ghosts in a blink of an eye.
Cao Yongchang's heart was cold. The old man didn't blink when he killed someone. Originally, he saw that the old man did not light up at night, guessing that he was a wild ghost, but now it seems that this person is more fierce than the ordinary wild ghost ...
The more fierce, the better, if not fierce, I can not save my uncle.
Cao Yongchang gritted his teeth.
"Take me to see the fire."
The old man in gray robes beckoned at Cao Yongchang.
Cao Yongchang settled down and wiped the blood on his face: "I haven't asked the old man for his name."
"My last name is Yang Zhu, and you're Yang Yang."
The old man twisted a wet sleeve.
The name Yang Zhu wasn't unusual. People who were alive were even less famous. But Cao Yongchang listened, but ate a fly-like look.
"Qi, Qilian Mountain, Yang Mitsui?"
Cao Yongchang tentatively said.
Unexpectedly, the old man was more surprised: "Where did you hear my name?"
Cao Yongchang opened his mouth wide and varied. Apart from surprise, the first reaction that came to his heart was disappointment.
Mohou, who was being slammed, went to the altar and was tied to the Qilian Mountain Yang Mitsui, who was tied with Tianyi Tao Zhang Yichu?
The old man's slump and aging look is indeed similar to Mo Houguang's description.
But maybe his shooting situation is far from reaching the "two and a half world" evaluation in Mo Houguang's mouth ...
Maybe it was his sloppy life, and the indifference that beheaded and beheaded made it difficult to have admiration.
In short, Cao Yongchang always felt that the person in front of him was far from deserving the longing of his commentator.
"The mentor, Jiangsu Mohouguang, respects his name very much."
Cao Yongchang said carefully.
"Who is Mohouguang? I haven't heard of it."
Yang Zhu mumbled a sentence and left it behind, and insisted: "Take me to see the fire."
Cao Yongchang swallowed: "My teacher said that you are the greatest swordsman in the world."
Yang Mijing nodded, saying that was true, and then asked, "Where is the fire butcher?"
"I, I'll take you there."
Cao Yongchang settled down: "Mr. Yang comes with me."
"it is good."
Yang Zhu showed a very urgent desire for the fire slaughter. He was about to get on the horse. A golden light in front of him protruded the woods and landed on Cao Yongchang's horse.
This Tiki bag came over, and saw two headless corpses on the ground. There were two horses in front of him. He immediately drew a rune weapon, and saw Yang Mitsui jump and split, and the gray robe hunted and danced. Falling to the ground, it simply isn't funny.
As a result of this name, Yang Sanzhu walked back with a wooden stick, struggling to board the thunder saddle.
drive!
Cao Yongchang and Yang Mitsui successively headed towards the original inn.
With this effort, Cao Yongchang has calmed down.
He was born daring, and now riding on a horse, the old man's beard was unknowingly patted on the back of his own head, which made him feel much more secure.
So he couldn't help asking: "Mr. Yang, if I can't find the fire slaughter for you, will you kill me?"
"Yes, can you find it?"
"Yes." Cao Yongchang answered quickly.
But he whispered again and again: "I just didn't expect Yang Mitsui, the master's respect, like this."
Cao Yongchang said, staring at the old man's face. Yang Mitsui wasn't angry, and his face still smiled: "I'm a killer at forty years old, and I'm much better now."
Cao Yongchang stopped talking.
Fei Lei walked back two or three miles, and then encountered the sound of horsewhip and horseshoe. Cao Yongchang sank in his heart. General Li did not stop these people at all!
Fortunately, the umbrella woman who was clearly the leader was not there.
Pang Er saw a fierce horse that looked like a dark cloud and rushed across at four o'clock, especially Cao Yongchang's back with an old man in a gray robe. He first stopped and stared at the blood on Cao Yongchang's body for a while before he said darkly, "Who killed my man?"
Cao Yongchang didn't say anything, and Yang Mitsui said, "Where is the fire?"
Pang Er listened and stared at the old man in the gray robe. The old man didn't have the slightest anger, nor was he too envious.
Look at it, Pang Er sneered, put the purple danmaru with the forefinger between his index finger and middle finger, and sneered at the old man, sneer: "Here it is."
Yang Zhu looked at the Dan Pill, and was quite disappointed: "Is this the only thing?"
Suddenly, there was a crack in the rune paper, and an extremely intense thick black flame spewed out. Pang Er's screaming was not good. He saw the plane early, and threw Dan Pill away. The rune paper on the surface of Dan Pill was Burned into black ash, the exterior was evenly torn apart, and there were fierce wind and thunder sounds from inside, but even so, Dan Pill still did not break, but the wind and thunder sounded for a while, and gradually died down.
Pang Er's heart burst into cold sweat. How long has this been before, the Taiyin Temple has an untenable posture, let's go on like this, let alone defuse the fire to enter Beijing, I'm afraid that without leaving Jiangxi, the fire will be freed.
Zhu Yan's hand has helped once, after all, she is not from Xuan Yuan Si, after begging her more, she will only appear to be incompetent.
I heard that the Shouyi Master of Longhu Mountain has arrived in Jiangxi. He has heard that his mana is high and strong, and he is second to none in the philosophers. If he is asked to strengthen his puppet, presumably he will not refuse ...
Yang Mitsui ordered Danmaru on the ground for a while, and suddenly nodded: "It's not that bad."
He rolled over and dismounted, picked up a fallen leaf from the ground, reached for a bounce, and chopped his head on Natanmaru.
Natanmaru was cut into half an inch by the fallen leaves. Suddenly, a violent dragon groan came from Danmaru, followed by the black flames.
An Emerald-colored dragon head burst out of Dan Wan, bringing bursts of Brahma and red petals! Above the faucet, there is a small investigation knife carrying a cigarette, and the double-knife kisses turn into two silver lights.
[Taiyin Rune] is a magic spell that is most afraid of damage to Rune. Li Yan's dragon spit out fog and blood dipped. Zha Xiaodao ’s You You Boro, and even Ao Ang also obtained some spells that could damage spirits from his righteous father.
The two teamed up to bomb the copper pills in the puppet space. After three or four days of work, they could emerge from the trap.
It was only Yang Mitsui's Ye Feng that split off and helped Zha Xiaodao and Ao Ang.
"Fourth House Rune."
Pang Er shouted loudly, and several tyrants took out a sandalwood box and threw it into the air. Suddenly, hundreds of golden runes swept out like storms, welcoming Cha Xiaodao and Ao Ang!
Yang Mitsui no longer intervened, but stared silently at Cha Xiaodao's sword operation and even fire, and looked at a few breaths, and then frowned slightly.
Although Pang Er and others are at most not the highest level of Shidu, they can be counted as various precious rune spells, and these people are added together. Compared to the peak of Jiuyao, even the worse eight poles are not hesitant. The Yan Fu, named Zhang Cai, who had competed with Li Yan for the Dragon Tiger Banner, was by no means an opponent to these people.
Among the rune arrays, the complicated rune papers are flying, the jade dragon head, the rose petals, and the double-handed swords of Cha Xiaodao are correspondingly matched, and the fishy division who lost the card of Tai Yin is finally unable to support Cha Xiaodao and Aoang who came out. Leaving a few corpses and broken runes, Pang Er led two good hands around him and fled.
Ao Ang still had to chase after him. He was stopped by Cha Dao. He picked up a cigarette and turned to Yang Mitsui. "Thank you, Mr. Xie, for help. Did you ask him for his name?"
Yang Mitsui's brow twisted into a ball: "Are you the murderer?"
Cha Xiaodao's eyes moved slightly, and he saw Cao Yongchang keep winking at himself, thinking for a while before he said, "The fire slaughter that kills people is just right, it doesn't matter if it is an official."
After hearing this, Yang Mitsui's brow finally stretched a bit.
"Although the qualifications are poor, the temper is still the right way, alas, it will be."
He raised his stick and pointed at the small knife: "Come and bear my sword, you can stand it, and I will entrust it to you. If you can't stand it, you will die!"
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