Emperor of the Dragon Pro

After running for a while, Hatomo Zhi jumped off his horse, took a belt, tied it around Duan Yu’s waist, held his body in his left hand, and walked away from the col, while the other two men rode their horses.

Seeing this, Duan Yu said in his heart: “Uncle sent iron-armored cavalry to keep chasing, at most, he could only capture all nine of this monk’s entourage, but he couldn’t save me.” But this may not be an opportunity, seeing that Hatomochi is so tight on the Six Veins Divine Sword, I may be able to use the Six Veins Divine Sword to lure him to remove that guy for me, but I can’t teach them all, otherwise my life will come to an end, let alone think about any fairy sister…….”

Although Hatomochi carried one person in his hand, his steps were still extremely light. He walked higher and higher, and in three hours, he traveled between the barren mountains and mountains. Duan Yu saw that the sun was tilting to the west and always shot from the left, knowing that Hatomo Zhi was traveling north with him.

In the evening, Hatomochi carried him to the branch of a large tree, wrapped his belt around the branch, did not say a word to him, did not even look at him, but just turned his back, handed him a few pieces of dry food flour cake, and untied the acupuncture channel of his left forearm so that he could eat.

Duan Yu secretly stretched out his left hand, wanting luck to hurt him with Shaoze sword technique, but he knew that his body was going to be pointed, his whole body was blocked by true qi, and his fingers were poked and poked empty, all without half of his inner strength.

Seeing this, Duan Yu shouted: “Hey! What the monk wants is the Six Veins Divine Sword, as long as you do one thing for me, I will tell the Six Veins Divine Sword truthfully. ”

“Oh!” Hatomo Zhi was shocked when he heard this, his eyes burst with essence, walked towards Duan Yu, and said in a deep voice: “Let’s listen.” ”

A fierceness flashed in Duan Yu’s eyes, and he said fiercely: “I want you to kill the bloodthirsty Asura Zhao Yi.” ”

“Get out! While going. When Jiu Mozhi heard this, he flicked Duan Yu to the ground, and said faintly: “The little monk and the bloodthirsty Asura have no grievances and no hatred, why kill him, the little monk just wants to fulfill the last wish of Old Mr. Murong Bo.” ”

Duan Yu braced himself with one arm and said dissatisfied: “Don’t pretend to be Jiu Mozhi, you are a guy with different hearts, I can’t see it for a long time, as long as you help me kill the bloodthirsty Shura, I will definitely offer the Six Veins Divine Sword, otherwise, even if I die, I won’t give it to you.” ”

“Bloodthirsty Shura.” Seeing Duan Yu look like this, Jiu Mozhi laughed disdainfully: “Hehehahaha, just you are also worthy of being an enemy of bloodthirsty Asura Zhao Yi, what kind of bloodthirsty Shura, the disciple of the Jiuyang Supreme, the Jiuyang Supreme used to rely on his own strength to be a scourge of martial arts, and no one dared to fart, if it weren’t for the mysterious forces dispatching tens of thousands of masters, surrounding and killing countless times, they couldn’t pull the Jiuyang Supreme off the horse, now Zhao Yi appeared, it means that the Jiuyang Supreme is not dead, he day their two masters and apprentices join forces, who else in the world can be an enemy with it, just train Mr. Murong Bo, When it comes to the Jiuyang Supreme, he doesn’t dare to be a little disrespectful, let alone talk about his martial arts, the Six Veins Divine Sword in exchange for a bloodthirsty Shura’s life, do you think it’s enough? The martial arts on the bloodthirsty Asura are worse than your Six Veins Divine Sword. It’s boring. ”

“You…” Duan Yu still wanted to say something, but was dumb by Jiu Mozhi, Jiu Mozhi is an understanding person, but he will not do such a thankless thing, even if he can kill Zhao Yi, what can he do, he still does not have to face the revenge of the Nine Yang Supreme hidden in the shadows.

Zhao Yi is sixteen years old, the Jiuyang Supreme disappeared thirty years ago, this thought that the Jiuyang Supreme will accept Zhao Yi as an apprentice within sixteen years, of course, he will not die and thirty years ago, Zhao Yi’s entry into the rivers and lakes means that the Jiuyang Supreme is close behind, maybe in the shadows, he is not arrogant enough to confront Zhao Yi and Shui Ruohan, he even suspects that Zhao Yi’s appearance is the conspiracy of the Jiuyang Supreme, intending to take revenge, so he doesn’t go to this muddy water!

On the other side, Dao Baifeng received the news that his son had been robbed, and resolutely left the Taoist Temple regardless of obstruction, Zhao Yi brought a lot of changes!

At night, the pedestrians on the street gradually became scarce.

Zhao Yi changed into a night walking suit, tightened his belt, picked up Jasper Xiao and Feihong Sword, and secretly said: “How obscene this outfit looks, but there is no way, who calls this era popular!” Go with the flow! ”

Thinking about it, Zhao Yi said with a smile: “Brother Qian’er will return in half an hour, after I go, Qian’er must be careful!” Don’t go out, it’s important to warm my bed here. ”

“Hmm! Brother beware! Zhao Qian answered, without saying any more words, everything was quiet in that affectionate and worried eyes.

“Snap!” Zhao Yi wrapped Zhao Qian, kissed Zhao Qian’s tender lips fiercely, opened the rear window, looked at it for a while, and disappeared in an instant.

“Brother, you have to come back early…” Zhao Qian felt uneasy in her heart, this was the first time in several days that she was alone and empty. Turned around and walked to the back window, looked in the direction where Zhao Yi left, and looked and waited in fascination.

I waited for half an hour, and I didn’t see Zhao Yi return, and I couldn’t help but feel anxious.

Suddenly, with a creak, I heard the sound of the front window frame, and when I looked back, a black shadow left quickly.

“This…” Zhao Qian held her breath, tiptoed, and came to the front window. Looking out carefully, under the faint moonlight, the aisle was empty.

When I looked down, I saw a thin and slender iron dark instrument inserted diagonally in front of the bed, resembling a willow leaf.

“This is the dark weapon of Zhoujiazhuang…” Zhao Qian moved in her heart, took the dark weapon, brought a piece of folding paper, and hurriedly opened it to look at it, the note read: “Miss: Please go to the dense forest of the moat in the southeast outside the city.” Payment: Emerald. ”

Zhao Qian looked at it and secretly said, “Could it be that my father can’t come here.” “I didn’t have time to think about it, changed into a tight night clothes, and went through the window, what a silly girl, a dark weapon, if people spill the net, she will not go back.”

After Zhao Yi left the inn, he stood up, gathered true qi, discerned his direction, and flew away.

A faint figure, faster than lightning. Under the cover of shadows and houses and trees, it is really like a ghost, occasionally passing above people’s heads, and only feeling a fresh breeze sliding by, without noticing.

Near North Street, the lights are getting less and less. The streets are dark and quiet enough to hear the sounds of mosquitoes and flies.

“Right here, I don’t know if I can find something, if only I could find Murong Bo’s lair.” Zhao Yi hid his tracks, slowly moved forward, and when he reached the vicinity, Zhao Yi floated up and hid on a towering giant tree. Through the foliage, several streets in the vicinity can be seen in full view.

Perhaps due to the murder, several streets were only lit up, and the alleys were empty. The gust of wind blew through, and the dead branches and leaves rustled, cold and withered, as if life was about to run out.

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