The charm of the subjugated country

Episode 129 There is a plan

In the Wan cave, after Guisha and Drunken Rasha separately looking for the antidote, Leng Shuang quickly came out of the Wan Cave and ran to the cliff. On the other hand, Black Shura met a disciple in the valley on the way to find the ghost brake. Although he was unharmed, he also delayed a lot of time. On the other hand, Xiao Bing helped Yan Moxue and walked slowly towards Wuhui Valley. Fortunately, they did not meet anyone during this period, and the two were still at peace.

The two of them walked in the forest. Suddenly, there were several roars between heaven and earth, like thunder, which shook the top of the mountain.

"What's going on?" After a few booms, even the land under his feet trembled. Xiao Bing stood firmly and asked puzzledly.

Hearing the sound, fortunately, Mo Xue's ears were sensitive and shouted, "Southeast."

The mountain road in the southeast is unusually rugged, and the higher it goes up, the narrower it becomes. Not far away, I saw Black Shura rushing out from the side. Black Shura." Xiao Bing shouted so that Yan Moxue would know, and then Bai Shura also flew down from the trees.

Several people looked at each other and knew the same purpose. Without saying much, they ran to the southeast.

During this period, they met Drunken Rasha, who had finally come out of the cave. A group of five people quickly moved towards the place of thick smoke.

The forest is full of spring cold, and the mist covers the green branches and leaves, making people unable to see the top of the mountain at a glance. Only slight footsteps were heard on the path. Looking closely, these men and women with outstanding faces were calm and restrained, implying firm determination.

Stepping to the top of the cliff, he thought that the group of people might have blinded themselves. In the past two months, Yan Moxue's cold expression was even more gloomy.

Xiao Bing squeezed his thin lips. Although he didn't know where this valley was, since he promised Yan Moxue and would never leave her again, today he could only hold the sword in his hand tighter, and his dark eyes were soaked with murderousness.

Drunken Rasha is also tense all over. Just now, in the caves, he will never forget those ghosts of Senluo. What about the ghost brake? He looked around, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger. Is there really no return to this valley?

Black and white two Shura walked at the end, and sometimes heard a few coughs in the clean forest. Bai Shura looked at Heishura worriedly and saw the red stains on his sleeves, and his expression was quite serious. But Black Shura refused to say anything, only thinking about the safety of the ghost brake.

"Lord Valley, they are coming." The back of the peak without return is full of cliffs, full of obstacles and fog all year round. A disciple in black said

The man in black next to the owner of Wuhui Valley immediately turned his eyes away, and his eyes were very black and the cold light flashed.

When the cold frost heard the sound, he also looked up, and his face under the scarf involuntarily changed.

She saw him, General Wang Xiaobing, who was heroic and magnificent. His facial features were only cold, and she couldn't find a trace of indifferent smile. And beside him is still the lonely, arrogant and arrogant woman. It turns out that... he and she are still together after all.

The disappointment that was not easy to catch came out like that, and even she didn't have time to suppress it herself. Yes, this is a life-and-death moment, and he, Xiao Bing, wants to protect the woman behind him, so he must be cold and ruthless, because this is a world, not a battlefield.

Leng Shuang quietly took a breath, grabbed the sword in her hand, and looked at the woman behind Xiao Bing. She only felt that her blood was boiling and she was about to explode. Yan Rasha, the enemy she once vowed to say goodbye, she will definitely kill with her own hands! However, the calmness of more than two months can't resist this meeting. Behind him, did she do it?

However, she must not break her vows, otherwise how can she be worthy of the grain owner and master who raised her, as well as her dead relatives!

Finally, the group stood on the top of the cliff, the wind blew from the bottom up, and everyone's clothes fluttered. Sharply feeling the unusual gaze, Xiao Bing glanced doubtfully at the side of the owner of Wuhui Valley, and happened to meet a pair of eyes that were eager to escape.

That pair of eyes? Xiao Bing stared for a while and didn't dare to let Yan Moxue know what he thought, so she could only say silently in her heart, "Ceng Shuang?" He was shocked and immediately recognized the owner of those eyes. However, in the blink of an eye, those eyes came back and looked at him fixedly. It was cold, and there was only hatred like a sharp blade in it.

Xiao Bing doesn't understand where her hatred comes from. Isn't Leng Shuang the most powerful subordinate around Yan Moxue? Last time, if it hadn't been for her assistance, would his injury have healed so quickly? After thinking for a while, Xiao Bing still nodded slightly to the owner of those eyes.

The cold frost froze, and he... recognized himself...

The wind blew and slightly lifted her face towel, and a chill came from her back.

On this side, Drunken Rasha and the owner of Wuhui Valley have begun to talk, and Xiao Bing then looked at the mysterious owner of Wuhui Valley. Suddenly, he felt two extraordinary gazes, and the corners of his eyes jumped and quietly looked at a group of people in black opposite him. They were all dressed in black brocade, almost tall, and everyone was covered with their faces and holding swords.

But whose eyes are so strange? Like cold light and hard ice. Hei Shura is confident that his feelings will not be wrong. The person who just saw him is definitely wrong! And Bai Shura seemed to notice the same unusualness as him.

Just along the way, Zui Rasha has briefly explained everything he saw in the caves, and also told others that the owner of the valley is a despicable and vicious person. Don't be soft-hearted and beware of his evil tricks. Is the vision just felt a sign of conspiracy?

Black Shura's fingers are held tighter, and he is alert and ready to go. Fire electrolite, two pairs of dark eyes looked at each other, and their expressions were frozen at the same time. One was covered with a black scarf, and the other put away their jaws in an instant. Heishura didn't understand. When he patrolled the man in black, his eyes also seemed to be similar, but he couldn't tell who he was? Is it someone you have ever met? Or is he a traitor who has been hiding in the flame demon gate?

The cold words of Drunken Rasha woke everyone up in an instant, and their look was cold. Suddenly, everyone pulled out their swords together.

"Say, what on earth did you attract us here?" When the drunken Rasha of the Flame Demon Gate said this, no one would question his identity as a "wine demon".

The owner of Wuhui Valley did not speak, and Drunken Rasha then asked, "And what about the ghost brake? If you dare to hurt the ghost, I will divide you into five horses!" He rarely calls himself outsiders, because he always feels that there is a sense of distance. But at this moment, the word "I" naturally came out of his mouth, because at this moment, he was Drunken Rasha, a drunken Rasha who fought side by side with everyone.

"Haha... Let's see if you have that ability!" Wuhui Valley owner smiled gloomily, waved his black robe, and saw rows of dark shadows suddenly jump out of the cliff at the other end of the cliff and soon stood on the top of the mountain.

As if it had been expected, Hei Shura rowed his sword towards the sky and heard a "pound" sound. It seemed that firecrackers exploded in the sky and the smoke spread in the mist.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of flame demons also surged behind them. In the mountain forest on this side of the only way out, there are countless archers. They are hiding in the forest, and the arrows have been stringed and warped up. However, the mist shrouded, and there were their masters and Shura protectors in the crowd facing each other at the top of the mountain, and the archers could only be ready at all times.

Sword, relative.

Two teams of people stood at the top of the peak, almost full of the peaks with a radius of no more than ten feet. Their eyes were firm and sharp, and the tip of their sword pointed straight at each other. The air was stained with a touch-and-go tension. Everyone held their breath, and no one moved.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds rose sharply. Dozens of figures turned over the sky, and the sound of crisp and sharp weapons resounded through the mountain. Black Shura and White Shura are the closest to each other, and their goal is to hit the valley owner.

Qian Tao, the master of Leng Shuang, is close to the owner of the valley. He is a master and has profound internal strength. His martial arts are amazing, and he solves Bai Shura's sword moves one by one. Bai Xiuluo frowned tightly, jumped straight over, and came out of the sword repeatedly. One move was more aggressive than the other.

And the valley owner dodged quickly. Every time the tip of the sword was about to fall on him, he either quickly dodged or was blocked by Qian Tao.

Bai Shura's eyes were dark, staring at their figures. It's been a long time since she met such a comparable opponent. She only felt that the blood in her body was boiling and breaking out.

On the other hand, Heishura is also extremely dexterous and agile. Every sword is rude to poke Qian Tao's point, but is it so easy for a master to be injured? Qian Tao resisted and protected the owner of Wufeng Valley. It was not until dozens of rounds that he began to breathe a little.

"He has no martial arts!" After dozens of rounds, Bai Shura seemed to have found something and shouted to Hei Shura.

"Haha... Even if I don't have martial arts skills, what can you do with me?"

Hearing this, he bit his teeth and thought to himself: Since this valley owner who has no return to the valley has no martial arts, why did he appear at this peak? Is he really not afraid of death? Could it be...

"Be careful!" With Xiao Bing's protection, Yan Moxue was safe, but when she heard the proud voice of the valley owner, she immediately realized that something was wrong, so she shouted in a low voice. This valley owner is sinister and vicious. Since he has done so, there must be a conspiracy. Don't be fooled.

The fight is still going on. Several figures are incomprehensable, and every sword is cold and ruthless.

The black and white two Shura looked at each other quickly, met their eyes, and killed Qian Tao with two swords together. They saw that no matter what tricks the owner of the valley had, there was no way to solve Qian Tao first.

"Dang!" At the moment when the tip of the sword was about to pierce Qian Tao's body, the other two long swords blocked them at the same time and picked them away.

"Master..." Leng Shuang waved his backhand, blocked the sword of Black Shura and approached Qian Tao. And another tall and thin man in black also stood beside the valley owner at the right time.

The valley owner laughed gloomily when he saw this.

Seeing that the situation was wrong there, Xiao Bing also rushed over to protect Yan Moxue. One sword blocked Leng Shuang's offensive, and then Xiao Bing against Leng Shuang, Bai Shura against the man in black, and Hei Shuluo continued to fight against Qian Tao.

Xiao Bing's beautiful eyes are as cold as two pools of winter lakes at this moment. The scarf fell, and her lips squeezed tightly. Looking at him, she looked at him ruthlessly, as if she had never known an enemy with deep hatred.

"Cold frost, get out of the way!" Xiao Bing frowned and was absolutely unwilling to hurt her.

Hearing the words, Yan Moxue was stunned, and the cold frost turned out to be cold frost!