Qingzhi and the little witch felt the wind blowing in their ears, as if they were flying through the clouds. They forgot about bickering and enjoyed this thrilling journey wholeheartedly.
The sound of hoofbeats suddenly started in the distance, approaching them from all directions.
Suddenly Xue'er jumped into the air, jumped over a small river, crossed a space of nearly two feet, and landed on the other side. She continued to let go of her four hooves, running more and more energetically.
Qingzhi, who was sitting in the front, opened his eyes as if blind, and there was endless darkness in front of him, but Xueer seemed to be flying through the day, turning left and right without running into any obstacles.
The little witch was most worried about her two beloved horses. She kept looking back and saw that they were following closely behind and never left her, so she felt relieved.
The sound of horse hooves approached from the left and right.
The little witch was impressed in her heart. Longying's timing was precise and correct, and he escaped through the gap just before the enemy encircled him.
After an instant, all the sound of hoofbeats fell behind.
The little witch felt a little more relaxed and shouted excitedly: "Where are we going?"
Dragon Eagle shouted: "Call my husband to come and listen."
The little witch shouted angrily: "Dead Dragon Eagle! Oh!"
She forgot that Longying was wearing a variety of armor, and when she punched it, she felt a burst of pain from the shock. It was obvious that the material and weaving method of the variety of armor had hidden mysteries, and it was not ordinary armor.
The little witch said: "I'm not married to you yet!"
Long Ying forced her to say: "Scream quickly!"
The little witch yelled: "I will never call you my husband before marrying you. Say it quickly! Haha!"
Long Ying kept urging his horse, and Xue'er ran faster and faster, leaving the enemy chasing behind him far behind. However, he had already sensed Mo Wenchang, and he followed him quietly by relying on his light body and kung fu. Mo Wenchang appeared. The body and Fa Ming should also be nearby. I wonder if Fa Ming’s four disciples will come with him?
Long Ying accepted the little witch's childlike surrender and said: "We have to go to the mountains ahead."
The little witch looked forward and said in shock: "The mountain in front is like a barrier. It is a dead end with no road! How can the horse run up it?"
Long Ying said happily: "It's the end of the world, and there is life in a desperate situation. Haha!"
He let out a huge laugh, led Hei'er and Zong'er, and rode up the steep slope.
The road ahead suddenly ended and was blocked by a high cliff.
Wan Renyu and Feng Guoting emerged from nowhere, and the former said calmly: "Quickly lead the horse into the cave."
The little witch dismounted on her own and said happily: "It turns out he is your pig friend and dog friend. I want to settle accounts with you and hide everything from Xian'er."
Long Ying jumped to the ground holding the green branches. He smiled and said, "I don't know what fun it is. Have you ever tried such a thrilling experience?" He led Xue'er and walked towards the cliff. It turned out that there was a cave where Wan Renyu and Feng Guoting came. The horses were tied up in a spacious cave.
Feng Guoting explained to the two women: "This is the famous Hundred Birds Cave in the Hundred Birds Plains. It is also the place where we now live and settle down."
Wan Renyu moved to the edge of the steep slope to monitor the enemy. The north and south sides of the steep slope were covered with rocks. If he wanted to ride up, only the east slope was passable.
The little witch saw four large vine shields as long as her body placed next to the entrance of the cave, and shouted: "Good boy! It turns out that I have been prepared."
Long Ying took out his folding bow and held the three barrels of arrows placed aside in his other hand. Looking back, he saw the five horses with peaceful expressions. Xueer could not help but say hello to Zeng, Wan and Feng, who were riding on the battlefield side by side.
Wan Renyu came back and said: "There are about one hundred and twenty enemies. But they are all elite fighters. I can't see Mo Wenchang as you described, nor can I see Fa Ming. It's time for you to perform on the stage." Already."
Dragon Eagle quickly clicked the quiver, opened the folding bow, and pulled out a few arrows from the quiver. Without looking, he shot out in succession. Each arrow was taken in a different direction. It seemed like he was shooting randomly, but all four of them were shooting.
I know someone will suffer soon.
Screams came from different directions.
The dragon eagle shot out of the cave like an arrow and jumped onto a large rock, looking down at the enemies that surrounded them from a commanding perspective.
The arrows kept ringing.
The dragon eagle holds a folding bow and swings left and right, deflecting or knocking down arrows easily, like a god.
The torch was burning brightly, but due to the distance, the dragon eagle was condescending, in the darkness where the firelight could not reach.
No enemy dares to sneak up.
Long Ying looked up to the sky and smiled: "Who dares to sneak attack people? Find someone who can talk to you, otherwise there will be no mercy for others."
More than a hundred big men below were silent, and Long Ying recognized three of them. They were the masters who stood next to Mo Wenchang on Qingcheng Mountain that night.
Fa Ming's voice reached his ears at this moment.
What Long Ying expected is happening.
Fa Ming said in a coherent voice: "If the evil emperor is willing to fight to the death with the king, the king promises that no matter whether he wins or loses, he will not harm the hair of their master and maidservant."
Long Ying's mind was spinning. If he had not known about Fa Ming and Mo Wenchang's attack beforehand, he would have been forced to die to protect his beloved woman until his last breath, because he knew that Fa Ming's guarantee was not worth half a penny.
, they must not be allowed to live, otherwise Wu Zhao and Di Renjie will be able to follow Fa Ming's route in the future based on their dictation.
Let them evaporate and disappear without a trace, and he has a substitute to speak for him in Chang'an, so that the matter can be cleared up.
Xiang Faming's location, using the skill of transmitting sounds into secrets, said: "It is Long's honor to be able to fight against the Monk King. However, the nobles must all retreat a mile to show sincerity, and Long also guarantees that they will not escape.
.Hey! Where can we escape to?"
Fa Ming fell silent, and soon all the torches at the foot of the slope were extinguished. The surrounding enemies mounted their horses and retreated. In the time it took half a cup of hot tea, they had retreated for more than a mile, forming a loose encirclement network.
Then, in the distance five miles away to the north, lights lit up.
Long Ying took off the quiver, put away the folding bow, and put it on the ground together with the quiver. At this time, the weapons on his body, except for the versatile armor, were only the folding bow, the flying divine escape and the hidden robe sleeves.
He laughed loudly and boldly left the top of the slope, heading towards the firelight. The enemy's encirclement net revealed a gap, allowing him to pass.
The five-mile journey was completed in an instant, and Long Ying arrived at a plain. The closest sparse forest was half a mile away. Just from the terrain, it was obvious that the location of the decisive battle was targeted, making it impossible for him to take advantage of it.
Environment, give full play to the characteristics of the demon species using the environment as its most powerful weapon.
On the long grassland reaching waist level, two torches taller than the human body were inserted thirty steps behind Fa Ming. The torches were twenty steps apart. Fa Ming stood proudly and looked at the dragon eagle approaching with shining eyes. He put his hands together.
After reciting "Amitabha", he showed the demeanor and demeanor of an enlightened monk.
The dragon eagle flew to him and stood half a foot in front of him. He laughed and said, "The monk king is fine. Congratulations on your recovery."
Fa Ming praised: "As expected of the unique Evil Emperor of our holy sect, this is the decisive battle that Fa Ming has been waiting for for a long time. There are only four people in the world who are qualified to fight the king in a life-and-death battle, and you, the Evil Emperor, are among them.
one."
From this sentence alone, we know that Hanwan and Wu Zhao will not tell Faming everything, otherwise he would have known that before Longying, Xiang Yutian also practiced "Tao Heart Seed Demon".
Dragon Eagle's induction expands, detecting that there is no one else within a three-mile radius.
"Evil Sect" Mo Wenchang has not yet appeared.
Long Ying said calmly: "May I ask who else is there besides Long?"
Fa Ming proclaimed the Buddha's name again and said: "The one who occupies the first place is of course our senior sister Mingkong, but the king hopes that he will never have to fight with her, because no matter whether he wins or loses, the poor monk does not want to see her."
Long Ying asked with great interest: "Who is the second person?"
Fa Ming replied crisply: "The Evil Emperor should be able to guess that it is Concubine Xuan, the master of Jingzhai. As for the third person, if the king doesn't tell him, the Evil Emperor should not be able to guess it now."
Long Ying said in surprise: "Then I must not have met this person yet, my mother! Could it be that he is the 'Heavenly Master' Xi Yao?"
Fa Ming praised: "It is this person. Xi Yao inherited Sun En and was taught the 'Huang Tian'. He has practiced to the eighth level. There are unpredictable opportunities of ghosts and gods. The most terrifying thing is that he has always been hidden.
In fact, his martial arts are only superior to the late Taoist Master Guiyuan Zhenren, not inferior to him."
Long Ying said in surprise: "Isn't Xi Yao the only one who listens to you, the Monk King? Why do you listen to the Monk King's tone but regard him as your opponent?"
Fa Ming smiled bitterly and said: "Because Wang was also tricked by him. It wasn't until Wang inspected Wu Jiezi's body that he indirectly found out that he was practicing the 'Huang Tian' that was passed down from Sun En, and he had reached the eighth level of Huang.
The realm of heaven.”
Long Ying felt that everything he said up to this moment came from his heart. It was obvious that he believed that he would definitely die this time, and there was no need to hide anything from him. Besides, he might be the only person besides Wu Zhao who was qualified to listen to his true feelings.
: "It was actually Xi Yao who took the life of Wu Yizi himself! Just because he didn't inform the Monk King in advance, we already knew that he was unwilling to succumb to the Monk King. Did the Monk King still want to help him ascend to the position of Taoist Master?
"
Fa Ming said: "The king is not discussing Xi Yao's leisurely affairs now. Alas! The king has not chatted with anyone like this for a long time. If the evil emperor has no other problems, how about we fight to the death?"
Long Ying thought that Fa Ming's biggest mistake was that he didn't know that he was Fan Qingzhou and that he didn't know the relationship between Mo Wenchang and him. You must know that once a pair of super masters like Fa Ming and Long Ying started fighting, there would be no room for others to intervene.
, unless a master of the same level as Mo Wenchang has the vision and means to seize the opportunity. Little did he know that Long Ying was well aware of the defeat and death of the "passionate young man" Hou Xibai, so he was well prepared and would not make the same mistake as Hou Xibai.
Of course, it also takes huge risks. It is not yet known who will win until the end.
Long Ying said: "Wait a minute! I still have a question I would like to ask the Monk King."
Fa Ming was surprised and said: "Please tell me from the Evil Emperor!"
Long Ying said: "There is one thing that Long has never been able to understand. Why does the Monk King still want to touch Princess Taiping even though he knows that it will offend the Holy Emperor and break up your relationship?"
Fa Ming was slightly startled, his eyes showed a look of pain and sadness that Dragon Eagle had never imagined, and he immediately became flesh and blood.
I have never planned to confide in anyone, and senior sister is the only person who knows. Alas! It is really unbearable to look back, does the Evil Emperor still want to listen?"
There was a feeling in Long Ying's heart that he didn't even understand. It was as strong as Monk King Faming, and he also had painful memories that he couldn't bear to look back on. He said calmly: "I want to kill myself!"