On the edge of a canyon, there are only bare stone cliffs, no vegetation or green, and even less vitality. The night here occupies seven or eight out of ten throughout the day, and the light is pitiful during the day.

So in the early morning of the Kuanglong Continent, there was still no long night here. Three teenagers and girls sat around the fire to drive away the darkness and see the light.

The girl's white clothes are as tall as snowy, which is in sharp contrast to the black in the distance. Sitting opposite the girl is a handsome boy.

On the left side of the girl was a fat man, and on the right, the boy broke his arm. The two were covered in dust and blood, not as neat as the girl in white.

After looking at his clothes, the boy with broken arms moved away from the girl, worried that the dust would dirty the clean white clothes.

The girl also moved her body in her eyes, and was a little closer to the broken-armed boy. She smiled and patted the broken-armed boy's shoulder and said, "I'm afraid I won't eat you, but I hate me? Like others, I think I'm the daughter of a traitor?"

The broken-armed boy felt a little ashamed in front of the girl in white. He did not dare to look at him face and was a little nervous when he spoke: "Ruoxi likes cleanliness, and I am afraid that you will dislike him."

The girl named Ruoxi moved her body again, more than one foot away from the broken-armed boy. She responded with a smile: "There is no reason to dislike her brothers being dirty, unless you don't treat me as a friend."

The fat man next to him interjected: "Just treat Ruoxi as a man with a cleanliness. Apart from the cleanliness, I didn't see how she looked like a girl."

Then the little fat man took out four wine pots, left one of them, and threw one of the other three of them away, cursing: "The damn ghost place is particularly cold, drink more wine to drive away the cold."

The four of them were used to being common and didn't even say thank you. They opened the lid of the pot and sucked the cow and saved energy in wine glasses.

After two sips of wine, the knot of the broken arm of the boy naturally opened up, and he threw away his awe of the girl in white. He looked at the girl and raised the wine pot with his tongue wide and said, "Brother, come and go!"

The white-clothed girl Bei Ruoxi murmured in a low voice: "Okay, if you don't drink, you'll drink more. You'll prefer not to drink this sip. Just leave."

The two pots were touched and the girl Bei Ruoxi looked slightly red and snoring slightly. The broken-armed boy looked at the stars in the sky with blurred eyes, and then exclaimed loudly: "Wow! There are so many flying swords, look, look, look, look, fall down."

The fat man on the opposite side slapped his forehead and fell back to the ground, sighing to the sky: "It's good to have a flying sword. The tide can be much easier next time. Grandma's legs are more fierce than each other. Do these guys want to rebel?"

The handsome boy who had never spoken looked at the girl opposite him, feeling full of unbearable and worried comfort: "The tide will definitely be more fierce next time, and the three sects have always been worried about the affairs of uncles and aunts. They secretly attack you. It is too dangerous for you to be affected by the enemy. Please avoid the limelight for the time being."

Bei Ruoxi took a sip of wine without caring about it: "There is nothing to be afraid of, life and death are happening all the time in this place. Since I stayed here, I have to bear everything here."

The girl raised the wine glass and was as proud as a man: "Thank you, my cousin, for having been helping me secretly and secretly helped me resist my own men's hands many times. Ruoxi kept seeing it in her heart and couldn't repay her, so she could only express her gratitude with wine."

The handsome young man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Why are you doing this? I am not afraid of burning firewood when I keep the green mountains."

Bei Ruoxi still insisted: "I won't leave, I want to find out the truth about my parents."

At this time, the little fat man and the broken-armed boy also sat up one after another, holding the wine pot and shouting: "We believe in Ruoxi, and we will accompany you to find the truth. The bullshit Butian Sect, the Jietian Sect and the Taishi Sect, are unwilling to accept it, he, mom."

The handsome boy reminded seriously: "Now there are some small fuss on the back. What if they really lead their adult big shots to take action? With a few of us kids, we can only escape."

Bei Ruoxi remembered a sentence that a boy from afar once said for no reason and whispered to himself: "It's one thing to be able to beat him or not, and it's another thing to dare to punch him."

Bei Ruoxi was slightly ecstatic and looked up at the stars in the sky. I am afraid that there will be no chance to meet again under the starry sky. The stars in the girl's eyes suddenly increased, and she dragged her bright tail to the ground.

The girl rubbed her eyes incredibly, and then looked at it carefully again. The dense meteors flashed with nine colors, and even the black was sucking and spitting out black light, which was deeper and clearer than the night sky.

Bei Ruoxi grinned and laughed loudly, "Next time, next time, next time, next time, next time, next time, is not a problem. If a sword comes from afar, the enemy can retreat as long as possible."

Suddenly, a dense rain of swords fell beside the four teenagers, and countless flying swords as big as palms penetrated straight into the ground. The flying swords seemed to have eyes, waiting quietly about a staircase away from the teenagers.

Xing Zhen, who was thousands of miles away, was walking in the middle of a stone arch bridge. He felt something and looked up at the sky. The nine-color torrent rushed towards the sky and was approaching the end.

After guessing a rough idea, the dark boy couldn't help but sigh: "Senior Xiaonian'er is indeed a big deal. Where have you sent so many flying swords?"

When he looked at the road ahead again, there was no one on the arch bridge. There were more than 30 soldiers and armor on the bridge, and the woman Chen Du was the leader.

The same is true at the bridge. The leader was the Taoist Chen Gouping. The road ahead was cut off. Xing Zhen turned his head to look at Chen Gouping and asked: "Is it Wei Lin or Lu Jun who wants to kill me, or the Dalu Dynasty."

Seeing that Xing Zhen was surrounded and could not fly, Chen Gouping was not in a hurry. After waved his hand, he ordered the soldiers from both sides to stop, three feet away from Xing Zhen.

Chen Gouping gave an idiot an idiot's look and asked, "Is there any difference?"

Xing Zhen is really suspicious. Mom, the place where he guards is Nanliang. Now Nanliang is the territory of the Dalu Dynasty. There must be secrets that he does not know, so it is important for whom he wants to kill him.

Thinking of this, he said, "It's very different for me."

After choking, Chen Du, behind him, pulled out the sword that had been holding in front of him. The sword whistled lightly and looked down at all things, and a faint sound of an inaudible dragon roar came out.

Chen Du ordered coldly: "What are you talking about? Just kill me."

The woman was completely in a commanding tone and had no respect for her father.

Xing Zhen smiled bitterly, knowing that this battle is inevitable and it is useless. He turned over and jumped off the arch bridge, and landed on the light boat that had been prepared in advance, and the paddles quickly left.

With a "bang", a strong slap in the face was Chen Gouping's face. The attacker was his daughter Chen Du shouted loudly: "It's useless, I'll take people on the boat to chase, you'll take people to block the shore, and you must kill Xingzhen today."

Chen Gouping was scolded by his daughter angrily, and said respectfully: "Abide by the order."

Boats and boats in Hongqu Town were everywhere, and Chen Du led his people to grab a docking building boat at will. After a greeting, a group of soldiers boarded the ship and rushed to the boat, while Chen Gouping chased him on the shore.

Xing Zhen sneered and asked and answered: "Who did you punch?"

"Own."

"Why did you punch?"

"Own."

"It's right to make a punch."

"One of your own business, selfish."

Then, the bow of the tower ship was raised and the stern was tilted downward, and seven or eight soldiers fell into the water. The bottom of the water was invisible to the naked eye, and more than a dozen stormy arrow feathers approached silently. No one who fell into the water was spared, and they were all pierced by the arrow feathers, and no one could return to the tower again.

Chen Du observed carefully for a long time before he came down. There was a thin silk thread as thin as black hair on the high ground. Both ends were fixed on the big trees on the shore, crossing the river to block the way of the tall building boat.

Chen Du's face showed a ferocious face and gritted his teeth. He jumped up and cut off the silk thread helplessly. The boat was stable and suddenly found Xing Zhen shooting stones on the trees on the shore.

I was shocked and looked in the direction. There were traps by the river and bamboo rows on the trees. Sometimes arrow feathers shot out from the ground. In a moment, the losses on the shore were heavier than those on the building ships, and about half of them fell to the ground.

Chen Du can no longer be described as gritting his teeth, and he was so angry that he wanted to bite his tongue off and teach him a lesson.

He shouted loudly towards the front: "Xing Zhen, are you a bandit? Digging pits and burying traps everywhere."

The young man in front admitted frankly and responded loudly: "I am indeed from a bandit, which makes Miss Chen laugh. Thank you for banning the streets, otherwise my traps will not be arranged. I am really grateful for my punishment."

Chen Du was so angry that his eyebrows were connected together, and he still patiently persuaded him: "Xing Zhen will surrender. Your golden armor talisman has been used up. Senior Xiao Nian's life is more in danger. This battle has no chance of winning for you. Thinking that you and I will suffer less when you and me are together."

While speaking, Chen Du's palm behind him was not idle, and various gestures were constantly changing.

Xing Zhen stood at the stern of the boat and faced the chasing boat. Judging from the speed of the two sides, it was a matter of time before the tall building boat was caught up.

The dull little face was serious and bowed his fists and said, "Thank you for your concern, Miss Chen, I am grateful."

Then the boy stretched his arms and leaned forward, and fell into the water with a thud. Large splashes of water splashed, and the boy's figure disappeared under the cover of the splash.

The next moment Xing Zhen fell into the water, arrow feathers came from the tower ship and the shore. All of them were strong bows and hard crossbows, and they could easily penetrate the empty light boat.

It is a matter of time before the sank of the wooden boat, and no one will care about its existence. On the boat near the small boat, Chen Du ordered to continue shooting arrows, even if Xing Zhen hides under the water, he will shoot through it.

The water in Hongqu Town is as red as blood, and whether it is shot at Xingzhen cannot be judged based on the color of the river. Chen Du ordered the soldiers behind him: "If you go down and chase, be sure to arrest Xingzhen, and you can die if you have difficulty."

Chen Duzhiruo shouted angrily: "Go and go, go and go, don't leave any one."

Just as the soldiers jumped into the water, a figure floated out from the bottom of the wooden boat. They wandered in the water like ghosts, holding a dark short blade in their hands.

Soon, there was a violent vibration under the water, and bubbles churned on the water. Then the river water became darker and redder, and corpses with armor floated out of the water.

Chen Du of the tower ship had a pale face and all his souls were on the rise, and he waved his hand to order: "Retreat for the time being, Xing Zhen will not be able to escape if he does not leave Hongqu Town."

After waiting for a while, no one responded. He clearly felt that someone was right behind him. Chen Du turned around quickly, and the deck was empty and there was no one.

The woman just remembered that all the soldiers were driven down the river, and there shouldn't be anyone else in the tower ship. Chen Du's eyes tilted and suddenly found a shadow on the deck slowly approaching.

The sword that was out of body was always in his hand, and quickly turned around and slashed out without saying a word. After a sound of fire, sparks shot everywhere, and the sword was blocked and could not be stored in the slightest.

Xing Zhen said bluntly with a smile: "Senior Xiaonian'er is quite reliable, at least the inner armor is as he said, even modest."

Then he hit Chen Du's eyebrows and smashed him away. Xing Zhen murmured: "In the village outside Ping'an, if you want to keep your hands and kill the ghost baby with all your strength, you will be able to bear this punch."

After chasing out, he continued to shout loudly: "Ping'an Temple persuaded the pilgrims to make things difficult for me in the evening, and this punch should be taken."

Chen Du, who was in the flying world, retorted: "I did it with Chen Gouping, and it cannot be counted on me alone."

With a knock on the pillar of the building ship, Chen Du rebounded and continued to be severely hit by Xing Zhen.

Xing Zhen had no expression on his face: "Chen Gouping has many more sins than you, so I will naturally settle them. Now I will only talk about you and not talk about others. The Songjiang County ring competition will be a punch while I am weak."

"Jiuhu Mountain plays the flute and lures the black and white pythons to get a punch."

"I tried to kill me and repeatedly revealed my whereabouts and was punched."

Xing Zhen suddenly stopped and said it was not good. With a "boom", a three-meter-high golden armored hero fell from the sky.
Chapter completed!