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Chapter six hundred and eighty-ninth vote

The figure of the little white dragon soon appeared in sight. The funniest thing was that this guy abducted a maroon mare from somewhere, walked side by side with the little white dragon, and emerged from the night.

Yang Zhuo sadly discovered that the fastest ninja was less than fifty meters away from him, while the little white dragon in front was still more than a hundred meters away. The desire to survive stimulated Yang Zhuo's potential.

If Yang Zhuo can maintain his current state, participate in the 100-meter event in the Olympics at his current speed, and break the world record, there will definitely be no problem.

Yang Zhuo didn't feel Chen Qingyun's movement. He used his unimaginable ability and jumped onto the little white dragon.

Gao Ren's long sword flew towards him in the air. When Yang Zhuo's heart was shattered, the light of the sword suddenly sank and grazed the sole of Yang Zhuo's shoe. He was so frightened that Yang Zhuo fell on his horse and ran away desperately.

The speed of the little white dragon was beyond Yang Zhuo's imagination, and he quickly threw away Gao Ren. When Yang Zhuo recovered and remembered Chen Qingyun, he turned around and saw that Chen Qingyun was following him leisurely.

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Chen Qingyun realized that the physique of the bay red horse complemented the little white dragon. He was delighted and transferred his spiritual energy into the bay red horse's meridians.

The bay-red horse felt the extreme comfort coming from his body, raised his head to the sky and howled excitedly, let go of his hooves, and ran more and more happily.

Little Bailong knew the reason for the bay red horse's excitement, and couldn't help but be happy for the bay red horse. At the same time, he yelled and quickly ran towards the grassland lake with Yang Zhuo on his back.

When Gao Ninja saw that he had received a huge reward, but was ruined by the two horses that "accidentally" appeared, he couldn't help but become extremely angry. He couldn't wait for the other five ninjas and chased towards Prairie Lake first.

The six ninjas who appeared in the grassland were all led into the grassland lake by himself, and Chen Qingyun was ready to implement the next plan.

After a long pursuit, the skills of the six ninjas became evident, and it was impossible to rush forward in groups. Chen Qingyun took all the situations of the ninjas into his mind and prepared his own hunting plan.

If these ninjas escape, Chen Qingyun is likely to be left with a knot in his heart, which will have an unpredictable impact on his future training.

Seeing that Xiao Bailong easily got rid of the ninja, Yang Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and sat softly on the horse, letting Xiao Bailong lead him forward.

Entering the depth of the grassland lake, they were surrounded by reeds that were taller than the little white dragon. When the little white dragon stopped, Yang Zhuocai discovered that they had entered the center of the lake, and the sound of gentle waves came from all around.

Falling into death again.

"Qingyun, there is no place to go, what should we do next?" Yang Zhuo had no idea at all and could only ask Chen Qingyun weakly.

"Dismount, rest, and don't go anywhere." Chen Qingyun's decisive words made Yang Zhuo unable to refuse. Yang Zhuo nervously climbed off the horse with difficulty and collapsed to the ground.

"Xiao Bailong, watch Yang Zhuo, don't let him run around." Chen Qingyun pointed at Yang Zhuo and signaled to Xiao Bailong.

Chen Qingyun's figure disappeared among the reeds in the blink of an eye. Yang Zhuo didn't even have the strength to stand up and could only keep praying.

Yang Zhuo stared closely at the direction where Chen Qingyun disappeared. Maybe an hour had passed, maybe most of the night. Yang Zhuo, who was suffering every minute, might have collapsed long ago if Xiao Bailong hadn't been by his side.

"Brother Yang, come here." Just when Yang Zhuo was living like a year, Chen Qingyun's figure appeared next to him like a ghost.

When Yang Zhuo saw Chen Qingyun, he immediately regained his strength and got up: "Qingyun, those ninjas are all gone."

"Waiting for you to handle it." Chen Qingyun's relaxed tone gave Yang Zhuo greater confidence, and his steps became very steady.

Chen Qingyun pointed at Gao Ren lying in the reeds and handed the long knife in his hand to Yang Zhuo: "This is the culprit who is chasing you. You can figure it out."

Although Yang Zhuo is a playboy, he has never done anything like killing people and selling goods. Yang Zhuo understands what Chen Qingyun means: Chen Qingyun has already killed five other ninjas, and the one in front of him is reserved for him.

"Submit your name." An idea flashed in Yang Zhuo's mind, and he knew that he could not afford to hesitate at this time. The decision of the descendant of the aristocratic family was clearly revealed.

Yang Zhuo didn't say anything. He swung the long knife he had captured from the ninja and slashed it away with great force. Gao Nin's head rolled away. Yang Zhuo collapsed to the ground unsatisfactorily. He vomited out all the beef and mutton he had eaten for dinner.

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"Just spit it out." Chen Qingyun put his right hand on Yang Zhuo's back. Under the influence of spiritual energy, Yang Zhuo immediately recovered.

"Qingyun, how did you do that?" Yang Zhuo then remembered that the person in front of him was a mysterious ninja, someone he did not dare to provoke.

Chen Qingyun tapped his temples and said lightly: "Here, the competition is not about killing skills, but about brains."

Yang Zhuo didn't believe Chen Qingyun's lies at all, but Chen Qingyun couldn't tell him that these ninjas couldn't even make a move under his magical attack, and they all lost their lives without realizing it.

The most powerful ninja is equivalent to an acquired intermediate martial artist in China. There is still a big gap between the seventh-level skills of Qing Wei Jue. Under Chen Qingyun, there is no room for fighting back.

This is the first time that Chen Qingyun has taken the initiative to kill secular people with the means of cultivation. However, the group of ninjas is between ordinary people and monks. Killing these people will not leave Chen Qingyun with a knot in his heart.

Yang Zhuo was full of doubts and hesitated to ask for details. Chen Qingyun's expression suddenly changed: "Brother Yang, get on your horse and run quickly."

Two horses were following behind them. Yang Zhuo saw Chen Qingyun's serious face and did not dare to say anything. He grabbed Xiao Bailong's saddle and turned over. Afterwards, he remembered what happened this time and showed his friend his ability to get on the horse.

, I have never been able to achieve this agility again.

Chen Qingyun was the first to rush out of the reed field and return to the grassland. The sound of rapid horse hooves could be heard in the distance. Yang Zhuo did not think about it, how could Chen Qingyun have the ability to predict the future? He followed Chen Qingyun and ran towards the mountains outside the grassland.

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After leaving the reed field, Chen Qingyun signaled Yang Zhuo to go first. He stopped to observe for a moment, then made a phone call before following Yang Zhuo again.

Even without military experience, Yang Zhuo knew that the people chasing him this time were more terrifying than before, at least several times as many as before.

The speed of the little white dragon and the bay-red horse was much faster than that of ordinary military horses. As they approached the mountain, the sound of horse hooves behind them gradually disappeared.

"Qingyun, we should take a detour and go back." Yang Zhuo couldn't imagine what would happen in the mountains. He only knew that there were too many unknown factors in the dark mountains in front of him, and he couldn't cope with it.

Chen Qingyun smiled and said: "If the people behind are divided into interceptors, are you able to dodge the bullets?"

"Bullet, don't scare me." When Yang Zhuo heard this, his face turned pale: "Are there still bandits and the like in China?"

Chen Qingyun responded strangely: "Perhaps more terrifying than bandits. These people are probably coming for you."

The identity of the person he was chasing was unknown, but the target was obvious. The number one person on the list was Yang Zhuo. At this time, Chen Qingyun had already felt that Yang Zhuo was with him and he could go back safely. If Yang Zhuo died in the grassland, what would happen if Yang Zhuo died in the grassland?

It's the result the other party needs.

Things were getting more and more interesting. Since the other party chose such an extreme method, Chen Qingyun didn't want to give in and quickly thought of a countermeasure.

Just now, Chen Qingyun wanted to tie up Yang Zhuo when he asked Yang Zhuo to kill the little devil. If he didn't seize the opportunity when the other party came to his door, he would be sorry for his feelings.

Yang Zhuo didn't think so much. In his heart, he already regretted this trip to the grassland. If he knew that such a situation would happen, he would not be able to invite Yang Zhuo no matter how great the benefits were.

Just when they were hesitating, the sound of horse hoofbeats was faintly heard in the distance. Yang Zhuo said bitterly: "Qingyun, tell me, what happened?"

"If I told you that these people are here to hunt you, would you believe it?" Chen Qingyun has already understood the conspiracy of this murder and no longer has any reservations: "Maybe the ultimate goal is to target me, Brother Yang, think about it carefully

, if you are with me and you encounter an accident, what will your family do to me?"

Yang Zhuo can prosper in Yanjing, so he is certainly not a fool: "Damn it, use me as a pawn. Qingyun, keep playing with them, I will listen to you."

Chen Qingyun said calmly: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, they can't hurt you at all. It's just that you have to suffer a little bit from now on."

There was no danger to his life, and it was such an exciting thing. Yang Zhuo was very excited: "As long as I don't have to sacrifice myself, I can do anything."

"Let's go into the mountains." The sound of horse hooves behind became clearer and clearer, and Chen Qingyun said solemnly: "We even brought military dogs. They are bound to win."

Yang Zhuo didn't hear the idiom in Chen Qingyun's words. He thought that these people were little devils and the like. If he knew the identities of the people behind him, Yang Zhuo would definitely not have the intention to continue playing, but would play as fast as possible.

speed to avoid this matter.

Chen Qingyun did not want to miss this opportunity. He knew the layout of the major families in Yanjing very clearly. The current Huang family is not very close to the He family, but they are closer; if the Yang family gets closer, the Huang family will

Can we still form a close alliance with the He family?

In this world, only the strong are popular, and no one is in the mood to support the weak.

If the Yang family abandons the He family, the Huang family will also consider an alliance with the He family and maintain a certain distance.

After untying Yang Zhuo's knot, Chen Qingyun stopped elaborating and urged the bay-red horse to run towards the mountain pass first.

On the grassland, the little white dragon could gallop with his eyes closed; when entering the mountains, Chen Qingyun was a little worried. His eyes were pitch black, but his own consciousness was the most reliable.

The excitement soon passed. Facing the dark mountains, Yang Zhuo was beating in his heart and did not dare to speak. He followed Chen Qingyun silently.

There are no existing roads in the mountains, so the speed into the mountains had to be slowed down. When they climbed over a mountain peak, the pursuers had already arrived in front of the mountain pass and pursued them without hesitation.

"Yang Zhuo, you go first, don't worry about me." Chen Qingyun jumped off the horse, pointed to the gentle slope in front and said: "Go along the foot of the mountain, I will catch up soon."

Without Chen Qingyun by his side, Yang Zhuo felt uneasy: "Qingyun, you don't know how to behave"

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