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Chapter two thousand one hundred and nine treasure

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"Search, search carefully for me." Under the dark night, General Scar stood outside the forest, shouting angrily and excitedly, like a mad dog, roaring and roaring. His hideous face reflected the dim starlight, which was very cruel.

How noble is the general under the account of the King of Yan? He was beaten in a restaurant. How could he tolerate it?

"I want to see people when I die, and I want to see corpses when I die." General Scar became more and more angry as he thought about it. His vicious eyes were stained with bloodshots.

No one dared to disobey his orders.

Ten thousand troops who were guarding the old tomb were all transferred to encircle the forest, and three thousand crossbowmen were ready to fight and ready at all times.

Most of the martial arts masters have entered the mountains and rush to capture Xia Lan.

The powerful general under the account of King Yan had to curry favor with him. Even the internal skills masters from several nearby towns rushed over. They were searching for Yang Xuan, but at this moment, they pointed the finger at Xia Lan.

Puff! Puff!

Blood burst into the mountains and forests.

Mr. Yang Ge ran all the way with Xia Lan on his back, and almost broke out several times, but was shot back by the crossbowman. Not only did he not escape, he was chased by martial arts masters and was frequently tragic.

Fortunately, it was late at night and there was darkness covering it, otherwise the situation between the two would be even more difficult.

Deep in the mountains and forests, there were corpses everywhere, and there were bloody footprints on the ground, all left by Mr. Yang. He was seriously injured, with blood flowing in his chest, and his back was shook with Xia Lan, shaking all the way, and even his hands holding the sword couldn't help but tremble.

"Let me go! You may be able to fight out." Xia Lan whispered.

"Don't say stupid words, you will never die before me." What Yang Ge Lao said was warmth, the light of his old eyes, and unprecedented firmness. Even if there was blood in his mouth, he would support the last piece of sky for her behind him. This is the legendary love, which is enough to be vigorous.

"Is it worth it?" Xia Lan murmured softly, unable to bear it.

"We are the destined couple. If you are in trouble, how can I ignore it?" Mr. Yang smiled.

"Who said he wanted to marry you?" Xia Lan said angrily.

"That's right, I don't have that blessing." Yang Ge smiled and accelerated his pace, because he heard the whizzing sound behind him, at least dozens of martial arts masters, and each of them had extraordinary internal strength. With his current state, it was impossible to stop him.

After three or five spans, Mr. Yang rushed into a cave.

Only then did he put down Xia Lan, raised his hand and closed her acupoints, and his blood-stained hands raised her cheeks, and smiled warmly, "I hope you and I will meet earlier in the next life."

Xia Lan couldn't speak, but just looked at Yang Ge Lao quietly. Ling Che's beautiful eyes were filled with mist, and in the darkness, it condensed into frost. She knew what Yang Ge Lao was going to do without asking, and she wanted to attract those people away alone, so as to exchange for a glimmer of life for her.

"Take care." Yang Ge Lao's words were hoarse and vicissitudes, full of reluctance and warmth.

After saying that, he stood up, pulled off Xia Lan's coat, put it on himself, and jumped out of the cave with the blood-stained Xuan Lei Sword, and covered the hole with grass and trees. Only then did he deliberately create movement and flew towards the west.

"Here, chase." He shouted loudly, and dozens of martial arts masters who were chasing him rushed over.

Soon, there were shouts of killing and metal collisions, which would be a tragic battle.

In the cave, Xia Lan sat there quietly, leaning against the rock wall, trying to break open the acupoint, but she couldn't. Her eyes were swaying with tears, looking at that place hazy, as if she could see through the gaps between the branches, and seeing the fierce battle: Yang Ge Lao, covered in blood, was gradually being killed

The hand was flooded, and under the moon, the old figure gradually became blurred from her sight.

At this moment, her heart was aching faintly, and she realized what love is and what love is.

Unfortunately, she missed it.

"Stop him." A roar came from outside the cave.

After looking carefully, I realized that many killers had forced Mr. Yang to a cliff, and Mr. Yang was rushing towards the edge of the cliff. His purpose was obviously to jump down. Only when he died can he truly protect Xia Lan.

While talking, Mr. Yang had already reached the edge of the cliff.

Many martial arts masters also followed, their eyes red and their anger surged.

Hahaha....!

Old Yang Ge laughed, unable to stand steadily, and while staggering back, he laughed wildly, like a madman.

And his smile was not a male voice, but a female voice. He used a special secret method to change his tone, so he could tell the killer opposite that he... was a woman.

"Looking for death." A middle-aged man in black snorted coldly and pierced the sky with a sword.

"A group of rats." Old Master Yang laughed and jumped off the cliff. He was tired of his eyes, his old eyes trembled slightly. In the turbidity, he seemed to be able to see a beautiful figure. Her name is... Xia Lan.

"Goodbye in the next life." Yang Ge Lao's eyes finally closed, and his ears were filled with sounds of wind. He was falling rapidly. The one who greeted him was Jiuyou Huangquan, and even the blood flowing became cold.

However, as he fell, he suddenly felt that his body stopped falling, or was supported by something.

Subconsciously, he opened his eyes again.

When I saw it, I saw a familiar face. When I looked closely, wasn’t it Ye Chen?

"Are you happy to see me?" Ye Chen glanced at me.

Old Yang Ge was stunned and did not expect Ye Chen to appear here. This is not flat ground, but mid-air!

After taking a look, he realized that Ye Chen was not hanging in the air, but hanging on the rock wall with an iron chain.

"Do you know I'll jump off the cliff? I'll wait for me?" Old Master Yang said in a daze.

"I'm a fortune teller and I know everything."

"You... are such a god!"

"You only know?" Ye Chen said, jumping and landing on a protruding rock.

"Xia Lan is still on top." Before Mr. Yang stood firm, he said anxiously, "If I had known you were waiting here, I would have brought her a piece."

"Don't worry, her fate is even stronger than you." Ye Chen took a sip of wine and said calmly.

Mr. Yang wanted to say something, but he wanted to say something but stopped and believed Ye Chen unconditionally.

Above, many martial arts masters gathered at the edge of the cliff and looked down. The bottom was deep and the bottom was not bottom-out. If a stone was hit, there would be no sound. It would be strange if such a high cliff was not broken into a lump.

"Or why don't you go down and have a look?" said one person tentatively.

"I'm kicked by a donkey? I'm so tall, can I be looking for death?"

"But General..."

"Just just find a female corpse on top. There are so many in the forest. Anyway, the woman's face was covered with black cloth. God knows who is who. If the general can get a job, we can... we can take less effort."

"This method is reliable." The masters nodded one after another, looked at the cliff at the end, turned around and left. As long as we reached an agreement and fooled General Scar, it was no problem. The main reason was that the cliff was too high and no one was willing to go down. If you could change the pillars, who would cause trouble for more trouble?

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These masters were quick to do things and were also terrified when doing things. They carefully selected a female corpse in the mountains and forests, and were killed by Yang Ge Lao's throat with a sword.

Everyone carried her and went to receive the merits, so as not to be suspicious of General Scar. He gave the dagger a dagger and scratched the cheeks of the woman's corpse one after another. It was not a blow, and even her biological mother might not be able to recognize her.

Outside the mountain, the furious General Scar came over with a big knife when he saw everyone coming out of the mountain, and his smile was so hideous and terrifying.

"General, the person you want is captured." One person stepped forward and put down the female body.

"Run, run again!" General Scar swung the knife and yelled angrily. Blood splattered all over him, and he had to remove the woman's body from a large amount of pieces. He kept chopping her into meat sauce before he could vent his anger.

All the masters were so angry that they were all from the world. They had never seen any scenes before, but now they were so bloody tonight, and they were the first time they saw it. They all said that General Scar was cruel by nature. If he had seen this time, as the rumors were rumored, he... was a madman.

The more everyone looked at it, the more they couldn't bear to look at it. In their hearts, they felt a little sorry for the female corpse. She died and suffered such a serious crime.

For a moment, everyone was silently reciting the Heart Sutra and praying to the sky, for fear that the female corpse would turn into a ghost and chat with them.

I don’t know when General Scar stopped. A good corpse was really chopped into meat paste by him. Not to mention watching, just thinking about it would be extremely nauseous.

It's a pity to talk about the female corpse. She was dead and she didn't even leave a whole body. If she had known this, she would probably have come to join in the fun. She wouldn't even tell anyone who was not caught, but she would have lost her life.

"Take it to feed the dog." General Scar spitted.

A soldier stepped forward and almost vomited.

"All the generals obey the orders and strait the Zhuxian Town for me." General Scar gave another order, waving his sword to point to the direction of Zhuxian Town, his eyes were still so scarlet, and he chopped the person into meat sauce. He had not vented his anger yet, and he really had to flow into a river of blood to be finished.

The army immediately set off, with the sound of golden swords and iron horses shaking the sky and earth, heading straight for Zhuxian Town.

The mountains and forests instantly fell into tranquility, with only blood mist floating.

In the cave, Xia Lan, who was completely in despair, finally broke open the acupoint, stumbled out of the cave, and opened her mouth and wanted to call, but then she realized that he didn't even know the name of Mr. Yang.

She cried, her face filled with tears, squatting on the ground, her delicate body shivering.

"Why is this female hero crying?" Ye Chen walked slowly over and said.

Xia Lan raised her eyes and saw that it was Ye Chen, and was stunned for a moment.

"If you can do it again, you would like to show your worldly charm to him." Ye Chen smiled at Xia Lan.

Xia Lan smiled sadly and murmured softly, "If you miss it, you miss it."

"Don't be so pessimistic, he..."

"I didn't miss it, I didn't miss it." Before Ye Chen finished speaking, Mr. Yang limped out.

If you talk about this guy, he is really good at doing things. He pulled Ye Chen aside with one hand. This set of actions was completely inconsistent, which means: You guys, don't block the way.

He values ​​sex over friends, bitch.

Ye Chen's face turned dark, and he really wanted to go up and give this immortal... a knife.

On this side, Xia Lan's expression was a little dull and his expression was stunned.

The subsequent scenes are a bit sensational.

Ye Chen sighed at it. He wanted to take out a bed from his storage bag so that Lao Yang and Xia Lan could communicate in depth, but when he touched it, he found that his storage bag had long been confiscated by the evil god.
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