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Chapter 1131 Fall Backward

There is no road ahead.

Step by step, I finally came to a dead end.

A cliff ahead blocked the way.

Stepping on the edge of the cliff, a few pieces of gravel fell down, and the echoes of the landing were heard for a long time.

"Miss Aying". The old man in charge clasped his fists, "I have lived for eighty or ninety years old, and I admire not many people. You are one of them. Give up, I promise to leave you all the bodies to be buried, and I also guarantee that Miss Ye can be buried.

There will be no pain at all”.

The middle-aged man also punched, "Miss Aying is as good as a man, and I admire him so much."

Aying ignored the two of them and raised her head slightly, "Miss Cousin, are you afraid?"

Ye Zixuan stopped crying, nodded, and then shook her head again. "Not afraid." As she said that, she pulled off the cloth strips covered with her eyes, turned around and looked at the person behind her, trying hard to make a fierce look

, "My cousin and Lu Shanmin will avenge us, and you will definitely die miserably."

The old man smiled helplessly and murmured: "What a cute girl, I think of my granddaughter."

"Hmph, your granddaughter is so pitiful. There is a wicked grandfather like you."

The old man frowned slightly, and then quickly stretched out again. At his age, if it weren't for the sake of his descendants' peace and carefree life, who would have killed more?

The sound of the wind whimpered by the cliff, like crying and complaining.

"Young master, Aying was forced to come to you because she had no choice but to betray you, but Aying's heart has always been with you and has never betrayed. Aying dared not expect to get your love. It is already very satisfying to be with you for fourteen years

.Aying has no father or mother in this life, you are my closest person.”

"Young master, you must be well, safe, healthy, don't read books for too long, it's not good for your eyes. Wear more clothes when it's cold, don't always care."

"Young Master, you are too tired. Sometimes don't think too much. If you are simpler, you will be happier and easier."

Aying murmured to the cliff, "Miss Cousin, what else do you have to say? If you don't say it, you won't have a chance to say it."

Ye Zixuan looked at the natural full moon and murmured: "I really want to see the moon with you again."

Aying looked at the bottomless cliff, "Young Master, you will remember me, right?"

After saying that, Aying jumped and landed towards the abyss of hell.

Not far away, everyone stood silently, each with a solemn expression, no one was proud, and no one showed any expression of happiness.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, "I finally completed the task."

The old man closed his eyes slightly, "I want to see people alive, and I want to see the corpse when I die, and I want to see the mountain to see the body."

The six people behind him nodded and disappeared into the darkness.

In the west of South Mountain, Lu Shanmin and his group ran rapidly in the forest, following the blood and the traces of battle.

Along the way, there were trees that were broken in the waist, corpses with broken limbs and bursting heads.

You can imagine how bloody the battle I experienced before.

The more Lu Shanmin was, the more anxious he became, and he wanted to put on his wings and fly over.

"Brother Shanmin, come and see."

Lu Shanmin turned around and took half of the cell phone in the little girl's hand. The phone suddenly interrupted more than half an hour ago. It should be that the cell phone fell to the ground during the fight.

"Have you sensed the fluctuations of breath?"

The little girl shook her head, with tears in her eyes, "No".

Lu Shanmin's heart thumped violently, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley. The three of them knew very well what it meant without perception. Whether it was external or internal, the breath and momentum were revealed most during the battle.

If you have entered the dense forest west of Nanshan and have not yet sensed it, there is only one possibility, that is, the battle has ended.

And the end of the battle means that Lu Shanmin dared not think about it.

"There is movement"! Hai Dongqing whispered.

The little girl also immediately realized that "eight people are coming in this direction."

Lu Shanmin's murderous intent rose in his eyes, "Don't let anyone go."

White shadows floated by, and the little girl's figure quickly disappeared into the night.

Hai Dongqing glanced at Lu Shanmin, "Can you do it?"

Lu Shanmin gritted his teeth and forcibly suppressed the leakage of breath and momentum, "I have never been able to do this before."

Haidongqing frowned slightly, his figure flashed, and he surrounded the right side.

Eight black figures gradually appeared and stopped more than ten meters away.

Lu Shanmin was in charge of the pass and said coldly: "Where is the person?"

The old man in charge narrowed his eyes and looked at the uninvited guest in front of him, "Lu Shanmin? It seems that they have failed."

The middle-aged man's eyes regained his fighting spirit, "It seems that he will make double contributions."

The old man glanced at the left and whispered: "Be careful on the left."

"Where is a person?" Lu Shanmin took a slow step forward, and every time he took a step, his aura rose one point.

The old man browsed and the warning was rising. The news he received before that Lu Shanmin had not reached the peak, but now this momentum is obviously the peak momentum.

"Be careful, he has reached the peak."

The middle-aged man also frowned. Although Lu Shanmin may have just entered the market for a while, he was able to add power and could not be regarded as an ordinary peak master.

The six people behind him quickly moved closer and formed a formation that could attack and defend each other.

"Where is a human being?" Lu Shanmin shouted again, his voice mixed with powerful momentum and breath, like a beast roaring. With the strong lifting of energy, the qi and blood surging in his body, and blood began to flow out of the corners of his mouth.

The old man seemed to be leisurely and his body had already flowed rapidly. "I just said that no matter how bad I was there, it would be impossible for you to escape. Where is the little girl around you? Is it already broken?"

"Where is a human being?" Blood slowly flowed down the corners of his mouth, and the human being had already jumped high.

The fist was smashed down crazily with a squeaking sound of breaking through the air, "I'm asking you about someone?"

"Old Mo backed up"! The middle-aged man stepped forward, roared violently, and punched him into the air.

Before the fist was touched, the middle-aged man's face suddenly changed, and this momentum far exceeded his prediction.

The two fists intersected, and with a loud bang, the middle-aged man slid back four or five steps, and fell into the formation formed by six people behind him.

"Where is the person?" Lu Shanmin roared like crazy.

Three middle-level masters from the middle-aged man moved the mountain realm at the same time, stopping Lu Shanmin.

Lu Shanmin directly ignored the attacks of the three people and rushed over.

The middle-aged man just got a chance to fight back, but Lu Shanmin's fist has been sent again.

"I'm asking you about someone"! The voice is louder, the power is stronger, the breath is more disordered, and more blood is flowing out of your mouth.

The middle-aged man's arm bones clattered and was knocked out five or six steps again.

Three middle-level players in the late stage of the mountain realm and three late stage experts in the Yijing realm surrounded.

Lu Shanmin ignored everyone's attacks, not like he was crazy, but was really crazy. He ignored all the attacks on his body and only recognized the middle-aged man's attack.

Everyone was shocked. The woman had refreshed their views before. The man in front of her was not inferior to her wildness and madness.

mad.

The old man surnamed Mo ignored the battle behind him, his eyes always stared at the right direction, and his sense of crisis became stronger and stronger.

"Removal"! After weighing the pros and cons, he finally made this decision.

The middle-aged man and Lu Shanmin exchanged punches, feeling very unwilling to accept it, and saw the fat meat in his mouth flying like this.

However, he did not disobey the old man's words and was ready to evacuate.

Just as the old man said the word "ret", a dark shadow was already coming towards the foot of the mountain on the right, and the black windbreaker was roaring in the moonlight. "Don't leave!"

A bare hand slapped towards him, whistling with the sound of the wind.

The old man had already sensed that there was danger there. He had already gone down the mountain slantedly when he was running away, but he was still blocked by the visitor's way.

The palms were shady in the air, and the old man hurriedly took the move, and was forced back by an unpredictable move.

On the other side, the little girl who had already approached from behind silently suddenly rose up, and a cold light appeared in her hand, and a knife directly penetrated into the back of a late-stage expert of Yijing Realm.

Before the other people could react, the dagger drew a bloody arc in the air with blood light, cutting off the neck of another late-stage expert of the Yijing Realm.

The little girl suddenly appeared and caught her off guard. The rest of the people were no longer interested in fighting and ran away in different directions.

The dagger in his hand was thrown out, and under the urging of the Qi, it accurately inserted into the neck of the last late-stage expert of the Marrow Realm.

Lu Shanmin tightly clenched the middle-aged man and shouted, "Don't worry about me"! He knocked the middle-aged man back with another punch.

The little girl hesitated for a moment, her figure swayed and disappeared from the spot again. She solved three fast-speed Yijing realm masters, and the remaining three late-middle-level mountain realm were just preys that were struggling.

Lu Shanmin smashed it down like a devil's madman.

Every time a punch is made, the middle-aged man will retreat a few meters.

Every time he punched, Lu Shanmin shouted loudly, "Where is the person?"

The middle-aged man had no chance to answer, and under a powerful offensive, he didn't even have a chance to breathe.

Finally, he didn't change his breath, and was hit on the forehead with a punch and fell to the ground.

Lu Shanmin's eyes were red, as if he was possessed by a demon. He stepped up and rode on the middle-aged man, waving his fists frantically, punching him one by one.

"Where are people"! "Where are people"! "Where are people"!

Roars resounded throughout the mountains and forests, endlessly and echoed.

The people on the ground, to be precise, are beyond recognition.

But Lu Shanmin had no intention of stopping. The ground was smashed into a deep pit half a meter deep, and the middle-aged man's body was trapped in it, with blood and flesh and blood, and white bones.

"He is dead." Hai Dongqing's voice sounded faintly.

As if he hadn't heard Hai Dongqing's words, Lu Shanmin vented all his strength on the corpse of a middle-aged man.

Hai Dongqing's lips squirmed for a moment, and he didn't say anything again, and stood quietly on one side.

I don’t know how long it took, but Lu Shanmin finally stopped his fists, his whole body trembled violently, and his back kept rising and falling.

Hai Dongqing bit his lips tightly, hesitated for a moment, and walked to Lu Shanmin. "I know you are feeling uncomfortable, but things have happened."

Lu Shanmin slowly stood up, his fists were covered in blood, with each other's and his own.

Hai Dongqing opened her mouth and said, "Aying jumped off the cliff with Ye Zixuan on her back."

"Puff," Lu Shanmin squirted out a mouthful of blood, his body shook, and he fell backwards.


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