"Did Xiao Lin and Su Li really go to Yuncheng?" Jiang Qingge asked again.

"It's true!" Liu Jing nodded.

"Didn't you let you kill Su Li?" Jiang Qingge said anxiously, "Why didn't you do it?".z.br

"I took action, but let her escape!" Liu Jing gritted his teeth, "The Demon Lord sent two groups of people to the point of being able to pass, but somehow, none of these two groups died! I don't know what happened until now! I think it was Xiao Lin who noticed it long ago and sent someone to save her!"

"This female fucking thief has always been cunning!" Jiang Qingge gritted his teeth and paused, "Su Li's medical skills are so good. If she really lets her understand the poison and treat the medicine, our efforts will be wasted! You should find a way to kill her as soon as possible!"

"I know!" Liu Jing nodded, "Don't worry, saint! Now there are our spies inside and outside the palace. We know that they have just left the palace and have reported it to the Demon Lord. The Demon Lord has sent people to surround him! The camp in the capital is also used by us, and then it will form a siege. Xiao Lin and Su Li are the dumplings in our pot. You can eat whatever you want!"

"At that time, I will peel her off and tear her to eat her mouth!!" Jiang Qingge's eyes were full of resentment, "I want her to never be reborn forever! I will bring the most extreme pain to eternal reincarnation forever!"

After saying that, his lips giggled, and his face became even more ferocious and distorted!

"That's natural!" Liu Jing said flatteringly, "The Holy Maiden is the person on the heart of the Demon Lord. He has ordered to capture Su Li alive. As long as he catches him, he will definitely send him to you with a quick whip!"

Twenty miles away from the outskirts of Beijing, the Mosaichen River and the Long Wind Crossing.

The long river is like white, lying across the cliffs, the wind breaks through the waves, and the waves sway sway the shore, stirring up layers of white waves, stacking on the shore like snow.

The sky is gloomy, dusk is approaching, the setting sun is gone, and the wind is shining, making people feel very desolate and sad.

At this time, a fierce battle was slowly beginning at the ferry crossing.

Xiao Lin led a team of men and horses to set out from the palace and galloped all the way.

During this period, I encountered countless pursuers, almost every mile, and I had to kill them!

After killing more than twenty times in a row, they were already in a mess.

However, it was raining and raining. I rushed to the side of the Mosaichen River. I wanted to cross the river, but when I arrived, I found that their retreat had been cut off.

The ships that were originally densely populated on the Mosaichen River were not a single one at this time, and the bridge across the river was broken at some point. The giant tree cut off by a sharp axe revealed the rings inside, like a scarred old man, unable to turn the world back, and could only stand there silently, let the wind and rain disperse!

The inner guard Mo Yan and others around Xiao Lin rode a horse around the river for a long time, but still no available ships were found, and they were so anxious that they were spinning around.

"Your Highness, what should I do?"

Before Xiao Lin could answer, a strange laugh suddenly rang out!

"What else can I do? Of course I'm dead!"

While speaking, a man in a flower-clothed dress appeared in front of the crowd on a tall horse like a ghost. The ghost mask with green face and fangs on his face shone with a cold green light under the setting sun, and a long sword in his hand was still bleeding.

He looked at Xiao Lin with his head held high. Even the thick mask could not cover the hatred and poison in his eyes!

"Your Highness, we meet again!"

"Who is yours?" Xiao Lin asked lightly.

"The evil ghost from hell!" The Demon Lord Weilou said word by word, as if he was rubbing out of his lips and teeth, "It is specifically for you to kill your dog!"

"Since you want to seek the life of the Lone, why don't you dare to see others with your true face?" Xiao Lin's face looked light, "Can you be so ugly that you can't stand others?"

Wei Lou gritted his teeth and laughed: "Xiao Lin, after ten years, your mouth is still as owed as ever!"

"After ten years, your face is still as ugly as ever!" Xiao Lin burst out lightly.

Wei Lou was slightly surprised: "Do you know who I am?"

"If you don't know who you are, why should you lead you to this Changfeng Ferry?" Xiao Lin looked faint and called out his name accurately, "Lu Hong, ten years ago, you were chased by Gu and you were so panicked from that Chang.

He jumped down on the wind bridge and disappeared into the rolling wave!"

A long sword in his hand drew a rainbow shadow in the air, pointing directly to the river's broken bridge, with a cruel arc curled up at the corner of his lips, "I have been looking for you for ten years, but I never expected you to send it to you myself! I am very comforted!"

"What a Xiao Lin!" Wei Lou recalled the old incident ten years ago, and hatred surged in his chest. He pulled off the mask on his face. Under the dim sunset, half of his face was still considered Zhou Zheng, but his other half seemed to be cut horizontally by a knife, and his muscles were twisted and he was not human.

"It's really ugly!" Xiao Lin frowned, "You'd better put on the mask again! Otherwise, when you fight later, you'll be too close to me and I'm afraid that I'll spit it out! Vomit..."

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly felt vomiting in his throat.

Weilou is not the impulsive boy for ten years, but when he saw him like this, he still couldn't curb his anger and shame, and he gritted his teeth and scolded: "You have made me like this, and you dare to make a whisper in front of me! I will definitely peel your beautiful face and make a wind lamp, hang it in the corridor every night, letting the wind and rain blow!"

Before he finished speaking, the man had already galloped towards Xiao Lin, and a black sword in his hand was dancing with great strength!

At that moment, yellow sand rolled, the cold wind roared, the Changfeng Ferry Crossing, the flying sand and stones covered the sky and the sun.

Xiao Lin was independent of the wind and sand, and was still motionless, with a hint of sarcasm in his calm eyes.

Even though the clouds were covering the top, he didn't care. It seemed that there was no strong enemy ahead, but just a shrimp soldier and crab general. It was not worth mentioning at all, and it was not worth his extra look!

Wei Lou was already extremely embarrassed and annoyed. At this time, he saw him lifting his weight lightly, and he was even more angry. The sword in his hand danced straight out of the phantom. The colorful clothes were blown up by the wind, which made him expand several times for no reason. In addition, his aura was amazing. At this time, he was like a spotted tiger coming down the mountain, and he was about to tear the person to pieces and swallow it into his stomach!

Seeing that he was amazing, the guards were all ready to fight, so they might be surprised!

Xiao Lin was still calm and calm, holding his arms and looking at each other with his eyes slanted, putting the long sword in his hand horizontally on his chest, and even not even taking off the scabbard!

Seeing that Weilou's Mo sword was about to be cut to his neck, he did not avoid or avoid, nor did he use any moves, and just held the scabbard and pushed it on the Mo sword easily and casually!

The clanging sound of gold and stone sounded, and with a "click", something seemed to be broken.

Wei Lou consciously looked at the Mo Dao in his hand.

Modao is intact.

Since the Mo Dao is not damaged, then Xiao Lin's sword is broken!

He was ecstatic and looked up at the sword in Xiao Lin's hand.
Chapter completed!