Chapter 36 Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go

Volume II Chapter 36 Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go

As soon as she met the eyes of the swordsman, Xiao Yu was also nervous. Dieyiwu looked at it and felt a little distressed: "Sister, you have been away from home for so long. It's time to go back. Your father is worried about you."

"Yes, yes, it's time for me to go back." Xiao Yu listened to the butterfly dance and nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Sir, I'm sorry"

The swordsman looked a little indifferent: "If you want to go, go. If you want to pick flowers, I won't leave you." After saying that, the swordsman took out a stack of *: "There are 500,000 legal coins here. Take them and have a good rest of your life."

"Big? I owe you more than 100,000 taels of silver. How can I take these legal coins? Dugu picked flowers and didn't reach out to pick them up.

"What I gave you is what I gave you." The sword clan forcibly stuffed 500,000 legal coins into the arms of Dugu picking flowers.

"Big." Dugu Caihua looked at the Swords sadly; "Really don't save them. The encirclement of 300,000 dwarves can't break through without 100,000 troops."

"I know." After saying that, the Soege sword clan smiled bitterly: "But I don't want to lose the moment." After saying that, the Soge Sword clan looked at the northwest sky and suddenly became angry: "Although there are tens of millions of people, I'm going." It's just that I can't hide my sadness in words.

"Brother Suo, I will definitely ask His Royal Highness to bring 100,000 rescuers here. You must hold on." After saying that with tears, Zhu Jian gently gritted his teeth and turned the horse's head down and rode to the same road.

"Phob flowers and follow her."

Dugu picked flowers and nodded and rode a horse to catch up quickly.

Xiao Yu: "Sir, I will also protect Wanrong." After saying that, Xiao Yu also followed Du Gu to pick flowers.

"Isn't the doorman not going to move the Qin rescuers?" The Soege swordsmen looked at the butterfly dance.

"Are you satirizing me?" Butterfly dance's face suddenly changed color and suddenly became murderous: "Are you crazy?"

"What about you?" In the reaction of the butterfly dance, the sword clan directly ignored the inquiring eyes and looked at the dust.

"My subordinates died today, and my subordinates will never live until tomorrow." Different sight of dust holding boxing.

The butterfly danced and raised the silkworm soft sword in his hand and took a look: "Three people, what can I do?"

"Where is the endless broken sword gate?"

"According to this, it is more than 20 miles away. This is his latest biography of flying pigeons. After saying that, Yi Jianchen took out a paper roll from his arms and handed it to the swordsman: "Exceptional master released a thousand-mile eagle, so that we can know where the door owner is at any time."

"Then let's go quickly." The swordsman finally took a look at the direction in which Xiao Yu and the others left, and there was an inexplicable pain in their hearts.

Butterfly Dance: "Why can't you give up?"

"No, I just don't feel comfortable?"

"People's feelings, Wanrong and Xiao Yu are both girls, and they are such people who pick flowers. Don't worry about it." After saying that, the butterfly dance finally patted the swordsman on the shoulder heavily.

"Why is the Purple Sword Endless 20 miles away from here?" The swordsman was a little confused about the news provided by Yi Jianchen.

Yi Jianchen pointed to the sky: "This white eagle is boundless with a purple sword. Now it has circled several times over our heads."

The swordsman's head was cut off, and the white birds had been flying on the sword's head.

"I can't understand anything except that it's spinning." The butterfly dance is a little annoyed.

The swordsman smiled and said, "If this bird is a big circle, a circle represents 100 miles, three circles represent 300 miles, and a circle of Rao small circles represents one miles." The stay of the butterfly dance made the swordsman have another good impression on him. He said to himself, Uncle Xiao's vision is good.

"Gend me one of this bird, too."

The two men on the horse almost fell from the horse. The swordsman tightly stabilized their saddle to control their bodies: "We don't have this thing in Jimo Villa."

As soon as he heard the words of the swordsman, the butterfly dance looked at the different dust. The latter shed a drop of cold sweat and almost became violent: "That,,,,,,,,,,,,, that?"

Hejianchen didn't say anything for a long time, which made the butterfly dance stamp his feet. The words in his mouth crackled and said, "I've gone to save your door owner. I won't even give an eagle. Your magic door is too stingy. Next time that guy wants to enter Dieyi Mountain, I will definitely call him to eat thousands of miles of eagles and let you Devil's Gate. All the thousand-mile eagles are dead,,,,,,,,

"There doesn't seem to be any thousands of eagles in their magic door, just three." The swordsman did not tell the truth until this.

"There are still three, only two, and one has died, so we can only divide into two ways."

"When did it happen? Why don't I know?" The swordsman was surprised.

"When my thousand-mile eagle died, the young master was still floating all over the world."

"Come on, I know that you are stingy. Hurry up and go. Twenty miles away, don't arrive in an hour." After saying that, Ma Dang rushed out to the bottom of the mountain first.

"Why do you think the Purple Sword is only 20 miles away from us?" The swordsman asked the strange dust behind him.

"This problem has been repeated by the young master."

The swordsman coughed: "I mean, they seem to have run in front of you. Shouldn't they be intercepted on the road from East Prussia to Violet?"

"This requires asking Zijian Wuya in person. When the doorkeeper assigns tasks, it is generally half open and half secret. God knows which part of the task is given to the doorkeeper when he gives Zijian Wuya the task?"

"This habit is very bad." Butterfly danced and said, "One set on the sunny side and one set in the back make people feel very uncomfortable."

"What are we doing to discuss these? Not long after we met with Zijian Wuya, everything became clear." The swordsman is a little helpless.

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"Are we going like this?" Zhu Jian Wanrong and Xiao Yu rode a horse together. Wanrong looked north from time to time, but she had disappeared from her cousin.

"Are you going to die if you don't go like this?" Xiao Yu cursed angrily and continued, "We can't die with your cousin. We are not from Jimo Villa, and we don't have any relatives."

"But,,,,,,,." Zhu Jian Wanrong didn't say any more, and tears seemed to flow down uncontrollably: "Brother Suo will definitely hate me to death."

"No, several of us are all on the six or seven floors of Shuntianjing, and we are also causing them trouble."

"Uncle Yijian and Uncle Zijian are also on the seventh floor, and several of us did choose to leave."

Xiao Yu patted Wanrong on the shoulder comfortingly: "Aren't you still going to beg for the prince of dreams? The friendship between Mr. and the prince should not be difficult."

Dugu Caihua, who followed the two girls, shook her head: "Wanrong is the most unpercipated person to ask for the prince."

"Why?" Xiao Yu's mouth was like this, and her heart was itchy, and your sister eavesdropped.

"I'll kill you once I see you in the future." Dugu picking flowers said a very ** sentence. Indeed, she didn't expect that Xiao Yu's long whip had flown over: "Your sister dares to say this to my mother. Let's see if I won't kill you."

"Damn it, I'm just repeating the words of His Royal Highness." Dugu picked flowers and said that his right hand had taken out the hammer and wrapped it around the whip.

"What's going on?"

"On the way here, when His Royal Highness caught up with us, the relationship between the two completely broke down." Dugu picked flowers and broke the gua hammer and released the overlord hammer.

"How can there be such a man in the world? It's fucking disgusting. It's disgusting." After saying that, Xiao Yu despised Dugu Caihua fiercely: "You are the same."

"If you scold the prince, why do you stare at me?"

Xiao Yu giggled: "If you get used to it, you can do it. Anyway, it's nothing to be despised by me.

"What is this?" Dugu picked flowers and couldn't wait to spit three liters of blood.

"Stop it." Xiao Yu waved her hand and asked Wanrong, "Sister, what do you think?"

Xiao Yu's words did not enter the ears of Jian Wanrong at all, and the latter was unheard of.

"If you move the soldiers, the distant water can't save the near fire."

"Nonsense." Dugu picking flowers was once again despised by Xiao Yu. Fortunately, Dugu's skin is thick and thick, and he is completely immune. If there were another person, he would probably carry out violent activities.

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"Who." A Chinese warrior with a long sword suddenly jumped out in front of him. The pitcher had a cloth crown and was dressed in coarse cloth, and the sword in his hand was still broken. But with this feature, the butterfly dance also knows who comes from.

"Don't you know me? A San." Before the swordsman talked with the butterfly dance, the dust had already passed.

The warrior's eyes lit up. Just now, his cold face suddenly turned into a spring breeze. The warrior quickly arched his hand: "I have seen the different door master." After saying that, the warrior changed his eyes and looked at the swords: "Who are these two?"

"Don't you know?" Yi Jianchen felt a little incredible. According to reason, the swordsman should know each other. Jian Xiao has gone to Dieyi Mountain every year. Even if he has never seen it, he should have heard of it.

"It's very familiar. Both of them are familiar. It seems that I've seen them somewhere." The disciples of Broken Sword Gate are really hesitant and hesitant. They always can't make up their minds and can't remember who the sword clan is.

"This is the young master, and this is the future owner's wife." Dissent and respectful introduction.

"No, I can't afford this doorkeeper's wife." The butterfly dance in front of everyone made him very disgusted with the sword flute, which was also an interesting phenomenon. The sword clan got off the horse without waiting for the warrior to say, "Let's go, I want to see your master."

"Young master, please. Please follow me," and the warrior led the way in front of him.

This walk is seven twists and turns, and the twists and turns of the road are seriously beyond the imagination of the three swords. After walking the path, going up the mountain, and crossing the stream, the three swordsmen could not ride horses at all. The surrounding scenery looks very beautiful, but unfortunately, the swords are not in the mood to see these at this time. Just walking these roads is enough.

Brothers voted, collected, recommended, and all kinds of murderous spirits came straight to me. Brothers are awesome. Of course, I don't deny that I'm making up the word count now. For the sake of Xiaoan's hard work to make up the number of words, please collect it.