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Chapter 191: The Secret Race Warrior (Part 2)

He deliberately showed his hand and tried his best to send his voice through the roaring wind in order to gain the first impression.

At this point, he had nothing to do and was unable to send another message because he still had to maintain his fighting power.

He sensed that Wanqi Jichun had moved. With the support of more than a dozen tribesmen, he approached the climbing path from more than a hundred feet away from the foot of the mountain. Then he jumped from the top of the castle, flipped twice in a row with the help of the wind, and landed.

When he got to the ground, he ran up a big stone and laughed loudly: "Ji Chunmei is coming to meet me, so there is no need for such a large group of people to get married!"

Wanqi Jichun stopped halfway up the mountain, with more than a dozen tribesmen guarding her in front of her, raising their shields as if facing a formidable enemy. Who dares to take Long Ying's world-leading archery skills lightly?

Wanqi Jichun raised her pretty face, her beautiful eyes sparkling, and said: "Yinglang! People admit that they are at a disadvantage, but if they want to surrender like this, Ji Chun will not give up. Because I had expected that at least there would be

Half the people died trying to kill you."

Long Ying said: "Why do this? Hasn't the mysterious man sacrificed enough for the Turks?"

Wan Qi Ji Chun said: "Is now the time for discussion? That piece of sky stone is now in someone's hands. How about we have a big fight without using bows and arrows to see who wins?"

Long Ying said easily: "Ji Chun, don't force me to go on a killing spree. As long as I bend my bow and shoot arrows here, not many of your people will be able to leave alive."

Wanqi Jichun said angrily: "Who wants to fight you to the death? We will set up a formation in the desert to protect the sky stone. As long as you can touch the sky stone, we will turn around and leave."

Long Ying thought that she mentioned for the second time that the holy object transported by the Qiemo people was something called a sky stone, but he had no time to delve into it at the moment. He said: "How can it be so cheap? Doesn't it force me to outnumber the enemy?

It's just that you have made me unable to deal with it. I don't know if there are other masters, such as Wan Qijing. My mother! So be it! If I successfully break through the level and touch the sky stone, Ji Chun will sleep with my little brother for three nights. Ha! Really

Cool!"

Wanqi Jichun refused: "I have to rush back to China, so how can I have three nights? Let's do this! I will stay with you for one night, but only after I escape from the Turks."

How could Long Ying guess that she would agree and be serious about it? He said happily: "It's a deal. Ha! I've come through the barrier!"

Wanqi Ji Chunjiao smiled and said: "Be careful! Don't get carried away with your happiness."

He led the clansmen away with a smile.

The dragon eagle flew up the sand dune, and the cart loaded with sky stones appeared a thousand steps ahead. It leaned behind another large sand dune in the shape of a spire, more than ten feet high, but only Wan Qi Ji Chun was seen, standing proudly in front of the cart.

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Against the background of the wind and sand, this woman had another kind of indescribable grace and beauty, which was mysterious and moving. She put on a black cloak, with a pair of eyes shining brightly inside the cloak. She looked at him intently, affectionately and intently, and her clothes were casual.

The wind and sand dance wildly, making a "hunting" sound.

The beauty from the secret tribe said casually: "How do you know the name of Wanqi Jing?"

Long Ying was so calm that he said: "How can I be a good opponent of Ji Chun if I don't have some skills? Hey! If you still can't kill me this time, how can you deal with Mo Chuu?"

Wanqi Jichun shrugged obediently and said: "Except for the clan leader, I don't have to answer to anyone. Since I still can't kill you in the desert, I have to give up and admit defeat. Who has the right to blame us?"

Long Ying said: "I understand! I'm coming!"

Wan Qi Ji Chun said: "Wait a minute! Do you remember your proposal?"

Long Ying scratched his head and said, "What proposal?"

Wan Qi Ji Chun said: "You said that if I kissed you, you would be willing to reveal your origin. I wonder if the proposal is still valid?"

Long Ying finally remembered the nonsense he said when teasing her, and said bravely: "Of course it works. But only you and the clan leader know about it."

Wanqi Jichun said: "I can only guarantee that it will not spread outside the clan."

Long Ying said: "Don't you want to come and give me a kiss right away? It's not good for the tribesmen you are hiding in the sand to hear you murmuring and looking like you are enjoying it!"

Wanqi Jichun sighed: "I feel more and more that I can't defeat you. It's impossible for you to know that they are hiding in the sand. This is the secret method of our clan. It was even more impossible to subdue the five soldiers of the ancient fort within a quarter of an hour." Ten warriors. Tell me! Are you still a human being?"

Long Ying asked in confusion: "Didn't Wan Qijing tell you that my younger brother reminds him of the noble Xiang Yutian?"

Wanqi Jichun stared at him, speechless.

In fact, the two of them were fighting, and Wanqi Jichun was at an absolute disadvantage. This was not a matter of intelligence, but knowledge of the enemy. Longying was in an invincible position.

Long Ying spread his hands and said: "If the eldest lady has nothing else to say, I will take action!"

Wan Qi Jichun said calmly: "Why hasn't Dragon Eagle killed us until now?"

Long Ying said matter-of-factly: "Because I have lust for Ji Chun, why should I kiss Fangze? Ha! Is this a good enough reason?"

After saying this, he quickly swept down the slope and rushed towards Wanqi Jichun and Tianshi.

The four pillars of sand swirled up from the ground and struck Dragon Eagle head-on. Due to the properties of the sand, they were completely undefendable and unstoppable.

More than ten sleeve arrows were shot at him, but he did not use a bow, so it was not considered a violation.

Dragon Eagle laughed and whirled rapidly, its robes fluttering, and the powerful magic energy rotated with the robes, turning into a violent spiral of magic energy, which immediately drove a large number of sand grains in its path and flew into the sky with him. In an instant, he had turned into a man-made tornado, pointed at the bottom and wide at the top, spinning towards the car carrying the sky stone and the beautiful secret girl at an astonishing high speed.

All the sleeve arrows and sand pillars turned into insignificant attacks like scratching an itch, being bounced away by the force of the spin. What was especially difficult to resist was that Dragon Eagle absorbed the wind and airflow of Taklimakan and turned it into his sharp weapon. There was no wind at all, and all the wind and sand concentrated on him, turning into a tornado and hitting the enemies who rushed to intercept him headlessly.

The perfect formation composed of dozens of secret men was instantly defeated, falling this way and that like dead leaves blown by the strong wind. It was unable to threaten Dragon Eagle in the slightest, and it was impossible to watch Dragon Eagle break through the barrier.

Dragon Eagle disappeared into the tornado sand, and there were sandstorms and dust covering the sky wherever he passed. Everyone knew that his method would not last long, but he was able to cross the distance between him and the car with ease.

Suddenly, the sand spread far behind, and Dragon Eagle appeared three feet in the sky, holding a black sword, and struck Wanqi Jichun head-on on the pretty stone.

Wanqi Jichun had been standing on the sky stone, watching the Dragon Eagle's tornado approach with a smile on her face. The sand blew towards her body, but her body-protecting energy was removed, making it unable to threaten her.

Seeing the dragon eagle swooping down from the night sky, she spread her hands, and her bright eyes that could speak clearly showed the meaning of "It doesn't matter if you use weapons to attack others if they don't have weapons."

Longying saw the beauty standing lively in the car, unarmed, so he couldn't be shameless and slashed with the terrifying overweight sword. Not only was he afraid of accidentally hurting the beauty, but he couldn't win with any force. At this time, everyone else was killed. The wind and sand were three or four feet away, and he was determined. He laughed and returned the sheath of his sword, so that he could have a close combat with the beauty with bare hands, and maybe he could touch her breasts. He was so lustful that he couldn't stop. Even more so, I fell in love with this wise, mysterious and charming beauty.

The moment the knife was returned to its sheath, I realized I had fallen into a beauty trap.

Wan Qi Jichun was like a shadow, rising from the car into the sky with great momentum. In the blink of an eye, he launched a full-scale attack, leaving no room for him to breathe and recover. The most terrible thing was that Long Ying was waiting to change his moves at this moment. Give this mysterious and terrifying beauty a chance to take advantage of.

Long Ying had already learned her amazing swordsmanship, but he couldn't get any advantage that time. Little did he know that her fists and kicks were more powerful than her swordsmanship, and she crashed into his arms. Every inch of her charming body turned into a murderous weapon. In an instant, the two of them exchanged more than ten moves in the air, but she kicked her on the left shoulder. Longying grunted in pain and fell to the left.

The other secret men scattered in all directions, surprisingly not joining the battle circle.

With a "bang", Longying fell heavily on the sand, and he felt a sense of weakness that he had never felt before. Although he had used too much energy and changed his moves hastily, the opponent had the upper hand, and he knew how to control it. At his peak, if he had to rely on his fists and kicks to defeat Wanqi Jichun, he would have neither confidence nor assurance.

He rolled away on the sand, avoiding Wan Qi Ji's attack that was chasing after her like a female tiger, as fierce as a sandstorm. He recovered his energy and discharged her invading Qi along the way. He twisted his waist and bounced up, only to realize that he had made another serious mistake. .

At the moment when he stood still or not, the beauty whirled closer and bumped his chest with her elbow first, and then hit her knees several times continuously. Her whole body seemed to be equipped with a spring mechanism, and her whole body The beautiful puppet is full of elasticity and tension. It can attack from any angle. Each movement is fast and flawless, which is dizzying. It is both beautiful and terrifying.

Long Ying tried his best to block more than a hundred consecutive attacks from her "body", and fought and retreated. He was completely unable to regain the upper hand, and she did not give him any chance.

The sand on the ground was pulled up into the air by the force of the fighting, coupled with the strong wind and sand in the cold night. Looking from the outside, I saw two ghostly shadows flashing left and right in the sand, rabbits rising and falcons falling, and the mysterious man watching. I can't grasp their movements at all.

"boom!"

Explosive energy.

Wan Qiji formed a knife with her pure hands and struck it down with a palm strike, taking the position between Longying's eyebrows.

The Dragon Eagle had just blocked two of her direct kicks, and was unable to dodge, so he had to cross his arms to avoid falling into the trap.

Pressing down hard, he nailed the dragon eagle into the sand, and his feet sank half a foot into the sand.

Long Ying screamed for help, and had no other choice but to use a life-saving stunt. He leaned back first to avoid her kick, then the magic power of his feet exploded, soaring into the sky, bringing up a big cloud of sand and scattering it towards the beauty. past.

He crossed the car diagonally at a height of three feet, but could not change his direction and descend, otherwise he would not have missed the mark. He sighed in his heart, and at the same time, he rolled over and landed on the top of the steeple-shaped sand dune behind the car.

Wan Qi Jichun let out a sweet laugh like a silver bell, filled with joy. She did not pursue the victory, but fell onto the sky stone of the car with an indescribably graceful gesture.

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