Vol 9 Chapter 305: Fog Sword Cold

One palm blasted on the ground, breaking a huge pit, and swiping, four corpses were drawn into the pit, and covered with mud a few times.
The four swordsmen who dominated the roster at the end did not even have a tomb with a name.
Ye Qingxuan patted the dirt on his hands, and although he didn't touch a bit of rustic at all, it still seemed to have some psychological effect.
It is much more delicate to treat Bai Zhongyun, anyway, he set up a wooden sign for him, and wrote his name on it.
Looking at the head of this new grave, Ye Qingxuan sighed slightly and turned away.
Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil.
Since choosing this path of licking blood with no return, how many people are destined to be the end of this "deep buried, where the soul returns", Ye Qingxuan is no exception.
dawn.
The horizon in the east was just bright, but the fog was thicker.
The banks of the river at this season are most likely to fog ...
One night Mercedes-Benz, only two hundred miles away from Wuling Mansion. In front of it is the nearest county seat to Wuling Mansion. At this speed, Ye Qingxuan can have a good breakfast in this county seat, take a short break, and do it all the way , You can rush to Wuling House before lunch is over.
The fog is thick.
It is difficult to distinguish things a mile away, and the white expanse is like another misty world full of mystery and unknown. Ye Qingxuan relied on her outstanding induction to steer the horse forward.
All the way through the road, such foggy weather, the original will not encounter any traffic, so Ye Qingxuan's horse has never slowed down.
But this does not remove the haze of Ye Qingxuan's heart, because at this moment, it is too quiet.
The dense forest in the left and right fog, with twisting and twisting visions, looks like a ghost, with no sound at all. Where is the forest like birds?
Frowning slightly, Ye Qingxuan felt the two strands of murder in front.
For a moment, Ye Qingxuan's thoughts flashed in his mind, and finally he secretly decided that he still had to face the enemy as a new killer and couldn't act too eye-catching.
So, with boundless killing and loneliness, Ye Qingxuan quickly turned his horse and turned around the mountain corner in front.
At the same time, he saw the two men.
Although the two men had different statures, their outfits were the same. Bai Fanyang covered the duster, green and white leggings with multi-ear ears, and Yuebai, as if they were still two monks.
The two monks didn't walk together, one right and one left, moving quickly on the left and right sides of the road, and the dense fog was lingering like walking from a fairyland.
The official road here is wide, and seven horses are running side by side. It is probably okay. Even if both monks walk in the center of the road, they can't stop the way. Now they are separated on both sides, and they will not block Ye Qingxuan's way.
In this way, Ye Qingxuan didn't even need to say hello, he could walk directly on the road between the two.
At this time, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Qingxuan's mouth ...
The two monks did not respond at all, and they did not even lift their heads. It seemed that they did not know that a galloping horse was running behind them, but when Ye Qingxuan was about to pass between the two, the two monks At the same time, he looked up, and a ray of fierce light appeared under his eyes!
Two monks put a pair of sleeves in front of their chests, and put them in their sleeves, holding the sword in their left hand, holding the long sword in their right hand, the sound of blasting air blasting, the swords flying together, cutting left and right, It's like the double chews of a crab, cut to the waist of Ye Qingxuan!
The sword was fast and weird, but it was within Ye Qingxuan's expectations, but it should be beyond Yan Shisan's expectations!
Now that you have played a role, you should strive to be perfect!
Ye Qingxuan sighed, and she was ready to sacrifice ...
As soon as the sword stabbed, his straight body fell on his horse's back!
Two beeps, Jian Feng cracked Ye Qingxuan's shirt, which was just his shirt. Jian Feng passed close to the flesh. He should have plowed out two huge blood groove wounds, but after Ye Qingxuan saw the bright blue color on the opponent's sword, he couldn't help but take a breath. The flesh suddenly fell half an inch, just right. Dangerously avoided the sword.
Affected by the cold on the sword, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help hitting two chills.
A sword fell through, but the two monks sneered, and the two flew across the sky in Ye Qingxuan's body, reciprocating their positions.
While taking advantage of this gap, Ye Qingxuan has driven away by three feet.
The two monks didn't care, they didn't say anything when they landed, and gloomed with a sneer and a sneered face, at the foot of their feet, jumped up again, followed closely afterwards!
The sprint speed in a short time was not even a little slower than the horse's four legs, and even slightly higher.
But it doesn't matter, after all, people are not horses, and they can't persist at the highest speed for a long time ...
But at this time, Ye Qingxuan suddenly leaned back, holding Ma Jiang tightly.
The horse hissed and ran away.
It's just that it's not the whole horse that ran out, but a horse's head.
The horse's head flew away from the horse's neck, and a strong blood blew out from the fracture.
In the thick white mist, a puff of blood was spilled, and even the mist was contaminated with a touch of residual red. The blood was sprinkled on the sand. The red and white reflected each other, shocking.
Ye Qingxuan's face was cleverly smeared with astonishment, as if he was unaware of the raid. If he did not coincidentally hold the rope, he was afraid that it was not the horse's head that was broken, but In his head!
Ye Qingxuan quickly rolled off the saddle. When he landed steadily, the horse without a head also fell down at the same time.
Broken head, blood surged, the body without the head, still struggling with blood on the snow!
Ye Qingxuan stood firmly, staring at the two men who suddenly shot.
Those two were also monks, and they had the same ear-hemp shoes, and they were pale and pale, but paler than theirs!
The two monks that followed later also easily fell, blocking Ye Qingxuan's retreat.
The rolling horse blood quickly coagulated on the snow, Ye Qingxuan's pupils began to freeze, and Sen Leng's eyes fell on the faces of the two men standing in front of him.
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The burrow is on both sides of the official road, and there are two white Fan Yang covering the dust.
And it seems that the two monks have been hiding for too long. Especially today's weather is a bit cold.
People are hiding on both sides of the official road, hiding in the cave. Bai Fanyang covers the dust, covers it up, and adds some sand. It is not easy to find out, kicking his feet, and flying out of the cave The power is even more remarkable!
As soon as the two swords were cut, the horse's head was cut off, and it was not difficult to cut off Ye Qingxuan's old waist or neck.
Such an ambush, such a murderous move, even blocked by the opponent's shit, is undoubtedly a little bit lost ...
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