"Five masters! Fifth masters!"
The dead man of the Han family found the fifth master of Han who was washed away by the rain and almost lost his temperature.
Although it was summer, the terrain of Songshan Mountain was extremely high, and the temperature was lower than other places. In another terrible storm, the seriously injured Fifth Master Han almost lost his life.
If it wasn't for the dark horse to shield him from the wind and rain, he probably wouldn't have been able to wait for the Han family to find him.
The leader of the dead man helped Fifth Master Han to sit up, took off his cloak and wrapped it around Fifth Master Han: "Master Fifth!"
Fifth Master Han was shivering non-stop, his hands and feet had lost consciousness, and even the muscles of his cheeks were almost numb.
Originally, with his strength, he would not have lost so quickly. He did not use all his strength for one thing. Another important reason was that the moment Xiao Liulang rushed at him, he seemed to see a familiar figure.
It was a figure that he could not remove from his mind in this life, the next life, and the next life.
He was in a trance for a moment, and his whole body froze. He couldn't mobilize his inner strength to accept Xiao Liulang's move, and as a result, he followed Xiao Liulang's way.
He was not defeated by martial arts, but by his own heart and emotions.
The dead man said worriedly: "I'll take you back, little one!"
"First... don't worry about me..." Han Wuye tried his best to open his numb lips and said, "Go... chase... Xiao Liulang... No. 1... Fenghuo... Camp..."
This wave of dead men and Qi Xuan were not in the same group. Qi Xuan was with Han Ye's people, and he was secretly helping the fifth master at the order of the family master. They didn't even know that Qi Xuan also came in.
But one thing they have in common is that they don't ride a horse.
"Ride...my...horse...go..."
Xiao Liulang was in a hurry to end the battle. He tried his best to attack him with the three moves. His body had already been used up, and he couldn't see anymore. As long as the dead men of the Han family could catch up, they would definitely hit him hard. , take back the secret letter!
The leader of the dead man instructed several companions: "You guys, take the fifth master on the road, and I will go after Xiao Liulang first!"
When he catches up, he will send the secret letter to the fifth master and escort the fifth master to the first beacon camp!
"Yes!" Several people responded.
"Wait..." Fifth Master Han stopped him.
Death Shi said: "Five masters, what other orders do you have?"
Fifth Master Han said: "I have a bottle of medicine in my arms... it's for the black magic horse... If it can't run... you can give... eat one... it can restore its stamina... "
"Yes!"
The dead man took out the medicine bottle and turned around to ride the black magic horse. The black magic horse was very uncooperative at first, and the dead man fell several times before riding on it.
However, once the dead man is accepted, the speed of the black magic horse can only be described by thunder.
The deceased rushed in the direction of the first beacon camp without stopping.
On the other side, the duel between Qingfeng Daochang and Liaochen is also coming to an end.
Liaochen didn't want to kill people today, so he didn't have much killing intent when he started, and his strength was reserved, but Daoist Qingfeng made all his moves.
Liaochen was forced to retreat step by step, and a big tree was behind him. When he couldn't retreat, he was tapped by Qingfeng Daochang's two fingers.
Lu Chen couldn't move, he sighed, looked at Taoist Qingfeng with a smile, and said hurtfully, "Daoist, you are so ruthless."
Daoist Qingfeng slapped the door of his life with a palm!
This is really wanting his life!
Lichen tutted, and when his true anger moved, the acupoints were automatically opened. He jumped up on the branch with his toes, and looked at Qingfeng Daochang under the tree with a half-smile: "Do you want to eat a fine drink if you don't eat toast? Let's go on like this. The poor monk is about to get serious."
The Taoist Master Qingfeng is a cultivator with a tenacious mind and a weak temperament.
There is only dust that can make Qingfeng Dao so angry that he wants to kill!
But Daoist Qingfeng suppressed the killing intention of Chen Chen today, after all, there are more important things to do.
He raised his head and looked at Chen with his beautiful eyebrows: "You come down, and I will drink with you."
He pursed his lips and smiled, and fell down gracefully.
Dao Qingfeng took out the rope in his sleeve and tied the dust!
Dust: "… "
Daoist Qingfeng hung Liaochen under the tree, turned around and got on his horse.
The dust swayed under the tree like a small silkworm chrysalis.
He looked at the back of Daoist Qingfeng riding his horse away, his red lips hooked, and he said with a smile: "If you dare to leave, the poor monk will go and tell the world that you are the one who was watched by thousands of disciples at Baiyunguan a few years ago. The big thief!"
Daoist Qingfeng's whole body exploded—
…
Torrential rain.
The black magic horse kept chasing in the torrential rain.
It is very young, it has a lot of physical strength, and it also has a stamina that is superior to that of ordinary war horses.
It ran tirelessly, leaving the Pine Mountains far behind.
Thunder did not stop its pace, it was like the most courageous warrior, recklessly chasing its enemies.
"Not enough..." The dead man grabbed the reins and wiped the rain off his face.
They have already rushed for nearly a hundred miles, and the black magic horse still shows no signs of getting tired. He has never seen such a powerful war horse, but the speed must be faster.
The dead man took out the pill given by Fifth Master Han and fed it to the black magic horse.
The lost physical strength of the black magic horse quickly recovered, and the speed was raised again.
Finally, after passing through another small forest, the dead man heard the sound of horse hooves coming from ahead.
The dead man was overjoyed, it was Xiao Liulang, it must be Xiao Liulang!
At this time, it was already dark, and the whole world was shrouded in a huge torrential rain.
Running on a rainy night is actually a very dangerous thing. The cavalry's sight is blocked, and to a greater extent, they rely on the perception of the war horse.
Generally, war horses will reduce their speed. One is that the cavalry will require it, and the other is that war horses have the instinct to avoid crisis.
However, the Batu King did not slow down.
It turned into a flash of lightning in the rainy night.
The dead man listened to the sound of horses' hooves that were getting further and further away, and gritted his teeth: "Damn! Mingming quickly caught up, why does it seem to be getting further away!"
"drive!"
"drive!"
The dead man pushed his speed to the extreme, and finally caught up with the Batu King again, and this time their distance was unbelievably close.
The dead man pulled out the long sword from his waist, and he only needed to slash down with one sword to make Xiao Liulang severely injured!
Heifeng Wang hurriedly ran, the muscles all over his body tensed and the lines flowed.
Just as the dead man was slashed with a sword, it suddenly veered to the right and rushed into the fork in the front right!
"I!"
The dead man slashed the air with a sword.
And because he didn't predict that the Black Wind King would suddenly change lanes, he didn't have time to tighten the reins and stop, so he charged straight ahead.
Also blame the dark magic horse too fast.
In the blink of an eye, he has run a hundred feet.
If I turn around and go to the fork in the road to chase after Heifeng Wang, I am afraid that I will not be able to catch up.
"Forget it, if you go off the road, you still have to go back to the official road! I'll wait for you in front!"
However, Heifeng King didn't give him a chance to rob him. When he returned to the official road, he was only a horse away, but Heifeng King ran to the front abruptly!
"I didn't catch up again!" The morale of the dead was so bad!
Isn't that the old horse
How can you run like that!
However, it was not all smooth sailing ahead. The Han family had other guards guarding the intersection.
They heard the hurried sound of horses' hooves coming in the rain, and they pulled out their long swords one after another, blocking the entire official road in a row.
They are ready.
Heifeng Wang did not hesitate at all, like stepping on a mountain and river, he broke through the blockade of the Han family guards invincibly!
The two Han family guards were directly knocked out!
Too fast!
The power is too fast!
This is not the Black Wind King they know!
Black Wind King is not so powerful!
A leader of the guards looked at the direction where one person and one horse were going away, and shouted loudly: "Cut the rope for me!"
There is a rope bridge ahead!
The guard on the opposite side guarding the rope bridge suddenly drew his sword and cut off the rope on the bridge!
The wooden bridge broke, and the wreckage hit the cliff and made a loud noise.
There is a distance of three feet between the two cliffs, and there is no war horse that can cross it!
However, the guards were surprised to find that the Black Wind King did not slow down!
"What does it want to do?"
"It won't be trying to step over it! It's courting death!"
"Is the cavalry stupid? Why don't you stop it!"
"Hey!" a guard shouted at Gu Jiao's back, "Your horse is about to jump off a cliff! Hurry up and restrain your horse from the cliff!"
They can't make Gu Jiao dance!
They haven't got the secret letter from Gu Jiao!
Gu Jiao fell off the cliff, and Han Wuye couldn't complete the task!
"You stop!"
"Will die!"
They wanted to prevent Gu Jiao from falling off the cliff and dying from the bottom of their hearts.
Gu Jiao's eyes were gone, but her perception was still there.
She heard the sound of the wooden bridge breaking, and also felt the strong cold wind from the abyss.
But she didn't stop the Batu King.
The Batu King is accelerating.
She wiped away the blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, grabbed the reins, clamped the horse's belly, and stood on the stirrups to slightly vacate her body.
The texture of Heifeng Wang's body tightened, and he jumped!
Almost at the same moment, the dark horse and the dead also arrived.
"The bridge is broken! The bridge is broken! Don't go over!" The Han family guards exclaimed loudly!
The dead man tightened the reins abruptly, and the black magic horse turned sharply on the edge of the cliff and stopped the car.
The reason why it was able to stop, one is the stop of the dead man, and the other is the instinct of the dark horse to avoid danger.
The black magic horse took a few steps back.
This is a distance that even the black magic horse can't cross.
The crowd did not dare to look down.
The Batuu king and the cavalry are about to fall off the cliff.
"Ah—" one of the guards exclaimed, "Look! It, it, it—"
It crossed over!
It surpassed its own instincts, conquered the fear of cliffs, and crossed the distance that no war horse can challenge since ancient times!
It is the undisputed king of the black wind!
The guards at both ends of the bridge were stunned, and forgot to react for a while, so that the Heifeng King carried Gu Jiao and ran smoothly in front of several Han guards.
"Ah! They escaped!" said one of the guards who had been knocked away, covering his aching chest.
But no one set out to chase.
The unreserved trust of the young man and the unrelenting struggle of the Black Wind King made them see the most precious things on the battlefield.
They don't know what kind of spirit this is, they only feel that their hearts are sprinkled with blood.
They don't want to chase.
At least not for the moment.
…
Han Wuye expected it well. The three moves Gu Jiao used to defeat him were almost at the cost of all her strength. She had never used such an overdrafted style in any battle.
But even so, she couldn't kill Han Ci.
Han Ci is too strong.
Blood poured into her throat continuously, overflowing from the corners of her mouth.
At first, she was able to swallow hard, but later she lost the strength to press down the sweetness in her throat, and blood flowed down the Black Wind King's back.
She persevered with an obsession.
The situation of the Black Wind King was not much better. Normal horses had to take a break when they ran at full speed for 20 to 30 miles, and the cavalry rushed at a speed of only 70 to 80 miles per day.
If the army is forced to march, it can be over a hundred miles, but it will also rest.
Only in the case of running dead horses will they travel hundreds of miles day and night.
Two hundred miles.
Two hundred and fifty miles.
Two hundred and sixty miles.
…
The Black Wind King approached his limit again and again, was so tired that he wanted to fall down again and again, but he gritted his teeth and stood firm again and again.
At dawn, the rain stopped.
The first ray of morning light from the east penetrated the thin clouds, swept over the tops of the mountains, and shone on the empty and quiet camp.
Every day, the soldiers are woken up by the drums of the army.
Today, however, they were awakened by a rush of hooves.
They thought it was an enemy attack, and when they came to the gate of the camp, they saw a dark horse and a blindfolded boy.
One person and one horse came on the sun, with the potential of thousands of troops, the whole mountains and rivers were shaken!
Gu Jiao successfully handed the bamboo tube to the right lieutenant.
The right lieutenant looked at the boy whose eyes were blindfolded, and couldn't help shaking his hand at the boy.
The boy did not respond.
The right lieutenant was stunned.
Was he invisible
Then how did he run three hundred miles to get here
The right lieutenant was about to ask Gu Jiao what happened to his eyes, when he saw everyone collapsed and collapsed to the ground.
The right lieutenant was stunned: "Come here! The medical officer—"
Is it early today
(End of this chapter)