Looking at Qing Yu with sharp lips and tongue, Tang Yin was so angry that his teeth were itching. I want to see how long you can stay angry with me. He stopped yelling and cursed, and secretly made up his mind, even if Qing Yu ran into the sky.
, got down to the ground, and I had to catch him and crush him to death this time.
Qingyu, Tang Yin and numerous Mo Jun guards gradually moved away from the battlefield. This running lasted for more than half an hour. Gradually, both sides slowed down. Mo Ma was good at sprinting over short distances, but not good at running over long distances.
Qingyu clearly felt that the pace of getting off the horse was getting heavier and heavier. Qingyu looked back and saw that, fortunately, Tang Yin's horse was not much stronger than his own.
Even though he was being chased like a lost dog, Qingyu still showed no trace of panic or solemnity on his face. He even shouted to Tang Yin with a smile: "His Royal Highness, Feng Wang, stop chasing me. All the horses you and I ride are Mo horses.
If you keep running like this, you won't be able to catch up with me even if I catch you next year!"
Tang Yin knew that he could not speak to Qingyu, so he was too lazy to reply and just kept urging the war horse.
He didn't speak, and Qingyu talked more.
"His Royal Highness Feng Wang, you are alone, and there are so many people on my side. At the end, the horses are exhausted, and you are the one who suffers. Why don't we discuss it? If you go back now, I won't let you go."
People are chasing you, what do you think?"
Tang Yin lowered his head and looked at both sides of his horse. It was a pity that there was no bow and arrow hanging on the saddle. If possible, he really wanted to shoot down the chattering Qing Yu with one arrow.
"What are you looking for, Your Highness, King Feng? It's not looking for a bow, right? If Your Highness has a bow in your hand, how can I survive now?"
Tang Yin felt that a certain nerve in his brain had tightened again, so tight that it was on the verge of breaking. He squinted his eyes and stared at Qing Yu in front of him, his teeth clenching.
Even though Qingyu looked relaxed and kept provoking Tang Yin, he was actually very nervous inside. Tang Yin had no intention of giving up until he caught up with him, so what should he do? Now he could only rely on speaking out words to anger Tang Yin.
It was easy to induce Tang Yin to make mistakes on his own initiative, but the terrible thing was that Tang Yin didn't give him a chance at all.
An entire hour passed, and Qingyu became more and more panicked as he ran. Until now, he didn't know where he was. Looking around, he saw mountains, mountains, and dense jungles, and he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north, and south.
Looking back, Tang Yin was still chasing after him. His body was dripping with blood, and his eyes flashed green from time to time. Looking at him coldly, he was no different from a man-eating ghost. The only thing he was thankful for was that none of his bodyguards were there.
Giving up and following Tang Yin closely, they have become Qingyu's only confidence now.
The road became more and more difficult and rugged, and it was gradually going uphill. Qingyu felt a chill in his heart and secretly cried out, looking at the road conditions, it looked like he was going up a mountain. It would be better if there was a way down the mountain.
If it's a dead end, that's the end of it.
He reluctantly looked to both sides. There were woods on both sides, and the ground was overgrown with grass and vines. If he rushed in hastily, his horse would be trapped in it, which would only make Tang Yin chase him faster.
Alas! I can only take a gamble at this time, betting that the road on the mountain is not a dead end.
The mountain road gradually became steeper, and the speed of the war horse became slower, almost like jogging. If Tang Yin was in peak condition, he would have chosen to abandon the horse at this time and catch up with Qingyu on foot, but now, he really did not have the strength to do that.
After two days of fighting and the long-distance galloping just now, his physical strength has long been exhausted, and the wounds on his body have cracked and opened in countless places. The reason why he can still hold on and has not passed out yet is all due to his amazing willpower.
, the belief in killing Qingyu is his only motivation now.
This is precisely the scary thing about Tang Yin. What he wants to do, even if the sky falls apart, even if he is injured and can no longer stand up, but even if he crawls, he will crawl to get the job done.
At this time, Qingyu finally realized what it means to be haunted by evil spirits. He swallowed his saliva, moistened his throat, and wanted to say a few more words to mock Tang Yin, but then he thought about it and gave up. After running for so long, Tang Yin no longer wanted to eat him.
With this set in place, he was no longer so angry that he vomited blood.
Unknowingly, Qingyu had already urged his horse to reach the top of the mountain. Sure enough, he was afraid of what might happen. The mountain road here became a dead end. Going further, there was a bottomless cliff.
Qingyu also specially urged his horse to the edge of the cliff, lowered his head and looked down. The mountains were surrounded by fog and covered with white flowers. He couldn't see anything clearly, let alone how high the cliff was.
When he drove his horse back, Tang Yin happened to catch up with him. Seeing the cliff behind Qingyu, Tang Yin was startled for a moment, and then he laughed loudly. His voice was hoarse and his laughter was sinister, and he said coldly: "
Qingyu, if you keep running, this mountain and this cliff will be your burial place!" As he spoke, he urged his horse to walk towards Qingyu step by step.
Qingyu instinctively retreated, but within two steps, the horse's hooves had already stepped on the edge of the cliff, and the horse did not dare to retreat. He looked back and couldn't help but tremble. Qingyu, who was so calm and mature, now
His face also changed a little, and he said with a slightly trembling voice: "Your Highness, please don't come here again, or I will jump down! Didn't Your Highness say you want to kill me with your own hands?"
It was rare to see Qing Yu with a panic expression on his face. Tang Yin's gloomy mood in the past few days was quite pleasant to see the sky through the clouds.
He and Qingyu had met twice before, and Qingyu had the upper hand each time. The first time, he was inspired by him and fell into his trick, which led to the military camp being broken down. The second time, he was so angry that he burst into tears.
Blood, but now it's better, Tang Yin feels like taking back the initiative again.
"If you want to jump, just jump. I rarely see cliff jumping. Today, you can demonstrate it to me!" As he spoke, Tang Yin got closer to Qingyu. At this time, he
The distance between the people was so close that the heads of the two horses were almost touching.
Qingyu's body instinctively shrank back. He was still sitting on the horse, but his head had tilted away from the cliff.
"What? Is it your turn to be afraid? Haha -" Tang Yin laughed, raised the scimitar in his hand, his eyes flashed, and his white tiger teeth were exposed, and he said word by word: "
Since you don't dare to jump, then I will give you a helping hand!" As soon as he finished speaking, the scimitar raised high in the air slashed down viciously.
Seeing the scimitar slashing at him with strong wind, Qingyu screamed. At this critical moment, someone behind Tang Yin suddenly shouted: "Don't hurt my general!"
Following the words, a guard who rushed to the top of the mountain threw his sword at Tang Yin with all his strength.
The sword swirled in the air and went straight to Tang Yin's back.
The sword Tang Yin cut could cut Qing Yu in half, but the sword flying from behind could also stab him to the core. Tang Yin secretly gritted his teeth. At the critical moment, his falling scimitar suddenly changed direction and abandoned Qing Yu.
Yu, slashing towards his back.
With a piercing golden sound, the sword thrown at Tang Yin was hit by a scimitar and flew far away. Due to its impact, Tang Yin couldn't help but shake violently on his horse.
Shaking, the horse also took a step forward.
His horse and Qingyu's horse were almost touching each other. At this time, his horse moved forward, and Qingyu's horse was naturally pushed back. As a result, when the horse retreated, the hind hooves of the war horse missed the ground, and Qingyu and his horse were knocked out.
The horse's head was thrown back.
In a critical moment, the first thing a person thinks of is to grab the life-saving straw in front of him. This is also human instinct. Seeing that he was about to fall off the cliff with his horse, Qingyu reached out to grab Tang Yin's clothes without thinking.
If he were alone, even if Tang Yin was injured, it would be impossible for him to pull Tang Yin with his thin and petite body. But now he was sitting on a war horse with his feet still on the stirrups. At this time, he pulled Tang Yin.
Tang Yin, the latter bears the weight of him and the war horse together.
By the time Tang Yin realized something was wrong, it was already too late to pull Qingyu's hand away from his clothes.
Qingyu and his horse fell off the cliff, and Tang Yin also fell headfirst from his horse.
Until he was pulled by Qingyu and fell off the cliff, a thought flashed in his mind. He and Qingyu were really in conflict with each other. Of course, it was Qingyu who defeated him, not only defeating him, but also killing him.
Qingyu can defeat him and use him as his backing.
Tang Yin is not a person who will wait for death. Even if there is only one in a thousand or even one in ten thousand chance, he will not give up easily.
In the process of falling in the air, Tang Yin used up all the remaining spiritual energy in his body and put it into the scimitar in his hand. In an instant, the scimitar completed the spiritual flower. Tang Yin exerted all his strength, shouted and put the spiritual energy into his hands.
The knife stabbed hard into the cliff wall.
Bang!
Whoosh - the power of the sword he exerted with all his strength should not be underestimated. However, when the spiritual sword was stabbed on the cliff, a ball of sparks flashed out. Due to the force of the reaction, the spiritual sword flew away from his hand, spinning in the air.
It pops up so far.
Damn it, it’s Qing Gang Stone! God is sure to kill me too! Tang Yin cursed in frustration in his heart, and then simply closed his eyes.
Thump, thump!
Following two muffled sounds, two large groups of water splashed out from the pool in the valley, and Tang Yin, Qingyu, and the dragging horse all fell into the deep pool.
Perhaps there was no sunlight in the valley, there was too much yin energy, and the water in the deep pool was also freezing cold. Tang Yin and Qingyu were already semi-conscious when they fell. After falling into the pool, they suddenly woke up.
Until this moment, Qingyu's feet were still hanging in the stirrups. After falling into the water, he was dragged by the horse and sank to the bottom of the pool. His eyes widened in horror, his hands scratched, and he turned his head back and forth, trying to find Tang Yin to help him.
Get out of trouble.
Let's not talk about whether Tang Yin has the intention to help him. The former is not afraid of the sky or the earth, but is afraid of water. Tang Yin is a typical landlubber. He can thrive on the ground, but when he enters the water, he immediately turns into a soft-footed shrimp. He sinks faster than
Qingyu was faster and poured much more water into his stomach than Qingyu.
Seeing Tang Yin blowing bubbles and sinking from beside him, Qingyu sighed secretly, there was no other hope, he could only rely on himself. At the critical moment, he suddenly remembered that he still had a sword on his waist.
He immediately took out his sword and swung it continuously, regardless of whether it would hurt the horse. In a panic, he finally cut off the stirrup belt, kicked off the horse with both feet, and rushed up with all his strength.