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113 In the end

The position was lost and all his men died. The chief shopkeeper took Han Shaer and retreated towards a boulder on the edge of the cliff to make a final stand based on the natural dangers.

The men in black surrounded them from three sides, densely packed and blocking the retreat, looking menacing and baring their fangs.

Sword Spirit took a step forward: "Great Protector, seeing that you are loyal to your duty and would rather die than surrender, I will show mercy - you two jump down!"

This huge boulder stretches out two feet, and the bottom is bottomless——

The big shopkeeper laughed loudly, and the laughter echoed for a long time. He put down Han Shaer, grasped the sword tightly, turned back and took a few steps, guarding the exit, and shouted: "Those who are not afraid of death and those who raid the house, let your horse come here! This protector

Now, don't think about going any further!" The voice was like a loud bell, sonorous and powerful, and his face was pale, even with a few traces of blood spattered on it.

"You're talking too much! You don't know what you're capable of!" Sword Spirit said eight words in a gloomy tone, waved his hand, and threw swords and flying knives at him. The big shopkeeper swung his long sword repeatedly, knocking away the incoming weapons. Sword Spirit took the opportunity to leap into the air like a ghost.

, stabbed five times with one sword on the left side, leaving no room left, and stabbed six times with another sword on the right side, like plum blossoms, flies dancing wildly, strange and tricky moves... More than ten fights to the death, and finally

He cut the head shopkeeper's neck, and blood shot out from the arrow.

More than a dozen swords penetrated his chest and abdomen, and the big shopkeeper turned into a bloody man. He glared for a few times before falling down with his eyes wide open.

It was Han Shaer's turn to fight! He threw a handful of stones one after another, and the sword spirit pushed away every stone he missed. He threw the stones again, but there were no more. He wanted to curse, but he couldn't come up with any words.

"Your Majesty, let me kill him!" A wretched man in black stepped forward with a knife.

"Asshole! Who do you think you are? Get out!" Sword Spirit scolded, knelt down on his knees, and said respectfully: "The fate is like this, you can't go against it, you can get on your way!"

Kneel me? Kill me? Going out means killing people, but why do people who kneel down and surrender want to kill themselves? Han Shaer couldn't figure it out and looked at them blankly.

The drums were beating fiercely, getting closer and closer, the fire dragon made of torches had no end in sight, and the shouts resounded through the sky, like a typhoon and a tsunami - the army of imperial guards came from all over the mountains and plains to kill!

The sword spirit took two quick steps on his knees, pushed out his palms, and a fierce wind suddenly came out, swinging Han Shaer away from the boulder and falling into the abyss...

As soon as the fierce battle on the top of the mountain began, E'er spread her wings and flew from Tianyue Mountain. She circled high and low, looking for the best opportunity.

Han Shaer fell like a kite with a broken string. E'er swooped over and held her up from below. However, her wings were not enough to carry the load, so she could only glide toward the northeast. If she fell to the bottom of the valley or hit the mountain wall, she would

Both of them would be seriously injured unless E'er gave up her Aben - how could that be possible?

A big tree was found on Yuedong Mountain, with thick trunks and branches, and a crown of several tens of feet in diameter. It was the most ideal place to land.

The dense overlapping branches and leaves accepted the two of them. The first wave of branches and leaves were swept away, and the second wave stabilized. E'er was too tired, took a few breaths, and quickly fell asleep...

Han Shaer was in a coma. He suddenly felt that there was clouds and fog. The moment he hit the tree crown, he passed out completely. After more than a night, the sun slanted from the top of Yuenan Mountain, and he woke up in a daze. There was a girl in white next to him.

Where is it? He climbed the branches and looked around, but it was strange that it was missing. Why was it missing?

This search led to a new discovery.


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