"Back on my back, avenge me." Hearing what his wife said to him in her last life, she didn't even have time to say goodbye. Her wife was already wielding her sword and fighting for the way she blew.

At that time, Kui Yi could no longer tell when he was. At one point, he thought that his dead son was on his back. He ran wildly, and did not know whether it was sweat or tears. In addition to waving the sword in his hand, he occasionally felt the anger of the boy behind him, but it seemed to give him great strength to drive him, grit his teeth, fight and walk, and escape. Although no one opened the way for him this time, Kui Yi had a large ball of heat in his chest, so he would not let the person on his back die.

From the afternoon to the sunset, there was gradually no fire behind me and no roar and strange screams.

Even so, Kui Yi still didn't dare to be careless. He slowed down his steps, sorted out his messy thoughts, and decided to distinguish the direction, thinking: "It's not easy to give up on the tomb of heroes. There are many ears and ears in the big towns. The boy on his back and himself are both injured. It's better to find a secluded place and cook first."

He decided to make up his mind, picked up the path, and looked for a small thatched hut under the lakeside. Seeing that it was very remote around him, Kui Yi was very satisfied and set up a weed kang to settle the boy.

After fighting and running, I thought I could take a breath at this time, but seeing that the boy's face turned pale and only a little weak breath was left, Kui Yi did not dare to neglect, so he quickly took out the heart pill from his arms and took it to the boy, and he really pushed Gong Xing's energy for a while. When the boy returned a trace of blood, the sky had already darkened.

There was no time to spare, Kui Yi breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and started to collect firewood and piled up fire. Kui Yique could not rely on the fire because the food and water had not yet been settled, so he had to drag his tired body to carry on food. Fortunately, there was a lake next to him, but this stumped the law enforcement master. He had been walking in the world for half his life, but he didn't know what fishing was. Seeing the big and small injuries on his body, he was covered in blood, so he just gave him a bath and caught fish.

When everything is ready, the sky is already full of stars.

Looking for a few broken clay pots, boiled some fish soup, and fed the boy to drink it. Seeing that the boy was calm, Kui Yi felt a little relieved. It was not until this time that he could finally let go of his fatigue and sit by the fire to rest.

xxxxxxxxxx      xxxxxx      xxxxx     xxxxx     xxxxxx      xxxxxx                                                                                                                                                                                                                � At that time, King Shura turned around and said to the Double Demons: "I heard that the injured wolf is the most ferocious. So how do you catch the injured wolf? Of course, when the wolf feels safe and put down the alert, the Double Demons tell me the truth. There are two endgames. The Iron Willow that left Qingcheng a few days ago. His kung fu is not much inferior to the Iron Beard. There is the Kui Yi who escaped. He is the injured wolf. He has already explored the place where he rests. This wolf will be handed over to you." Aoki Xuan also understood the Double Demons' preferences, so he specially asked the Double Demons to do this errand. After thinking for a while, he continued: "Let me get a month's whistle here, I vaguely feel... Well, let's do it first."

The two demons smiled sinisterly and nodded in agreement. It was no problem to hire some people and arrange preparations.

Before the Shura King turned around, he deliberately looked at Qingcheng, which had been burned into ruins. He was surrounded by his former and behind and walked down the mountain.

xxxxxxxxx     xxxxxx     xxxxx     xxxxxx     xxxxx    xxxxx The night when Qingcheng was breached, bursts of strong and powerful fires ignited. This ferocious fire shone the mountain and the downstairs like daytime, accompanied by the night of laughter and the fire, and the non-stop messenger of the hero tomb, spread the information throughout the river and lake. The night that should have been quietly quiet suddenly became noisy and boiling, and an inexplicable aura quietly spread. This was not the first time that the hero tomb had wiped out other gates. The sects were so high-profile and everywhere. In those times, no sect was particularly nervous. At most, they were indignant and condemned together, because they were all small sects, either they were remote and called gangs. Although they did not treat the hero tombs, they did not offend me, and I would not offend others. What's more, no one felt that they would be the next one, but this time it was different. This time it was Qingcheng, a prominent and famous sect. At this time, I really felt the atmosphere of the next one in the martial arts world. Especially Tangjiazhuang, which is closest to Qingcheng, felt an inexplicable pressure.

Tangjiazhuang is one of the three major martial arts families. The hidden weapon skills of this sect are very famous in the martial arts world. The previous generations were also jingling figures in the martial arts world. Later, it created a slight magic rain, which made Tangjiazhuang at that time feel as if it were skillful, but this hidden weapon skills are very good at skillfulness. It is hard to practice hard, but the smart wrist and fingers are born, and both are indispensable. If it is powerful or skillful, it cannot produce the changes of hidden weapon. If it is skillful or not, it has no lethality. It is passed on to Tang Juntian's generation, which is more than enough to kill and lacks skills. Seeing that this skill is about to decline in his own hands, I don't want to meet the guidance of experts and use these seven skillfulness. Huanyu changed to a man and a woman's practice. Tang Juntian thought about it over and over again, and thought he could try it, so he practiced this kung fu with his wife. Fortunately, his wife was smart, and this kung fu finally had a bit of the style of the past... Sitting in the hall, Tang Quan thought about this past, and couldn't help but want to leave the spirit. Qingcheng was destroyed. My Tang family was quite related to Qingcheng. Will it be... "Master!" Seeing her husband like this, Mrs. Tang couldn't help but scream softly. Tang Quan was shocked and couldn't help but smile and said, "Ah, it's a lady... Alas, have you heard about Qingcheng? I'm worried that Qingmu Xuan's next target is my Tangjiazhuang."

Mrs. Tang smiled slightly and said softly: "Qingcheng was broken, and my Tangjiazhuang was close at hand. The master's concerns are not unreasonable, but the news said that Qingcheng was broken, and the inside story is not simple."

Tang Juntian stirred the corner of his eyes and said, "Madam, is it...?"

Mrs. Tang patted the corner of her clothes and said with a smile: "Sometimes, a mysterious boy appeared in the world. I heard that his kung fu was very good. Before Qingcheng was broken, the boy seemed to have picked two secret stakes near Qingcheng. This alarmed Qingmu Xuan, the thief, went to Qingcheng's territory to investigate, and even more... "Mrs. Tang stopped talking suddenly, Tang Juntian turned to look at Mrs. Tang, and Mrs. Tang said word by word: "Befor Qingmu Xuan arrived in Qingcheng, the head of Qingcheng had suffered serious internal injuries."
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