Yang Huoshan had no choice but to curse and vent his anger.
He was really worried that Murong Kushu would really go back to kill people. There were at least dozens of brothers in the iron house. Those were all living beings. How could he watch them die?
"Kneel down, otherwise I will go back immediately and kill them first..."
Murong Kushu thought he had found Yang Shanshan's fatal weakness, and roared with a sinister smile, then slowly approached Yang Shanshan.
Yang Huoshan clenched his teeth and blood flowed from his lips.
He was really conflicted. He didn't want the enemy to catch him, but he was more worried about old thief Murong going back to kill people.
He looked helplessly at the old thief Murong. The knife he held tightly in his hand was still on his neck, but he did not dare to plunge it in. He had never thought that even death would be so difficult.
"Hahaha……"
At this time, Murong Kushu laughed, flew up, rushed towards Yang Huoshuo, stretched out his withered claws, and grabbed his clothes.
"Shua..."
Just when Murong Kushu was about to control Yang Shanshan, a flying knife flew quickly towards Murong Kushu's eyes in the night, with murderous intent.
Feeling an extremely powerful cold air, Murong Kushu was horrified and hurriedly stretched out his hand to swat away the flying knife that stabbed his eyes.
This flying knife was definitely not thrown by ordinary people. It was definitely a flying knife with all the strength of an expert. Even Murong Kushu did not dare to look down upon it.
"Yang Huoshan, I'm here, don't be afraid..."
At this time, Zhao Qianye shouted, jumped down from the tree with a gleaming golden body, and landed in front of Yang Huoshan with a bang, completely blocking him behind him.
Murong Kushu saw clearly that it was Zhao Qianye, and quickly struck him on the heart with a palm.
At this time, Zhao Qianye had just landed, and the distance was too close to resist the opponent's attack.
"boom……"
Murong Kushu's right palm hit the golden shield of light, and a violent sound suddenly erupted, and the shield couldn't help but tremble.
"Wow..."
At this time, the strong wind was blowing, and the light of the golden shield kept swaying. With a snap, at this moment, the shield made of light cracked.
Zhao Qianye felt a strong strong wind coming towards him. He hurriedly grabbed Yang Huoshan, and the two of them fell down the cliff at the same time.
"Brother Chiba, let me go and get up quickly..."
Yang Huoshan was anxious because he knew that Zhao Qianye would definitely not be able to return to the top of the cliff with him. He could only let go of his hand so that he could fly up on the rocks alone.
"Stop talking nonsense, hold my hand..."
Zhao Qianye is not afraid at all, and it is impossible to let go of his most loyal brother who has been with him for more than ten years.
At this time, while falling rapidly, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed a tree on the cliff. The tree made a crashing sound, unable to withstand the huge impact, and broke with a click.
The two people continued to fall, but the speed had slowed down. At this time, Zhao Qianye made a decisive move again and grabbed a protruding stone. The two people finally stabilized their falling trend.
"Brother Qianye, let me go. Only then can you go up. Otherwise, the two of us will die together. Why bother, Brother Qianye..."
Yang Huoshan shed tears again. He couldn't drag Brother Qianye to death. It would be more uncomfortable than dying a hundred times by himself.
"Yang Huoshan, we can't die. Don't worry, we brothers still have many blessings to enjoy..."
Zhao Qianye still refused to relax and grabbed Yang Huoshan's hand tightly, and the two of them hung on the cliff like this.
At this time, Zhao Qianye's right hand was holding Yang Huoshan, and his left hand was holding a small protruding stone. This was already his limit, and he would definitely not be able to hold on for long.
But even if he persists for one more second, Zhao Qianye will never give up.
Just when the two of them were about to die, a white light suddenly appeared from the sky, and in just a blink of an eye, it came to Zhao Qianye's side.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."
After the white light slowed down, it hovered beside Zhao Qianye and flapped its wings slowly.
"Xiaobai, it's you..."
Zhao Qianye was very surprised when he saw the little guy parked next to him clearly.
"Zhizhizhi..."
Xiao Bai seemed to be in a hurry and kept turning around, but he couldn't speak. He could only tilt his head and keep tapping his back with his horn.
Zhao Qianye seemed to understand what Xiaobai meant, but it was so small, could it carry a lot of people?
"Xiao Bai, you want us to get on your back, right? I'm afraid that won't work. You are too small and can't fly..."
"Zhizhizhi..."
Xiaobai kept nodding, as if to say that he could carry him, and his attitude was very determined.
"Okay, then you can carry my brother up first..." Zhao Qianye looked down and asked Xiaobai to carry Yang Huoshan.
Originally, Xiaobai was a mythical beast and would not easily humiliate others, but since Zhao Qianye said so, it had no choice but to reluctantly fly to Yang Shanshan's feet.
Although Yang Huoshan didn't know what this guy was, since Brother Qianye said it, it was definitely correct. He immediately sat on Xiaobai's body and hugged Xiaobai's thin, young and furry body with both hands.
Zhao Qianye tentatively let go. Unexpectedly, Xiaobai actually carried Yang Huoshan and flew up. Although the speed was much slower, he should be able to carry him to the cliff.
"Xiao Bai, remember, hide my brother well, don't let the old ghost find him." Zhao Qianye shouted in a low voice.
Xiaobai nodded and quickly flew towards the other side of the cliff, without returning to the place where they fell.
After Xiao Bai flew away, Zhao Qianye tried to use his own ability to climb up the cliff.
His kung fu is really good, and he can still move very fast on such a cliff.
But only a minute passed before Xiaobai came back again, hovering around Zhao Qianye again.
"Zhizhizhi..." Xiaobai motioned to Zhao Qianye to come up.
This time Zhao Qianye sat on it without hesitation. Xiao Bai's back felt soft and cottony, as if he was sitting on a cloud.
"Zhizhi..."
At this time, Xiaobai chirped twice and flew towards the other side of the cliff.
"Hey, I'm not going to the other side. I want to go back and kill that old guy. Take me back quickly..."
Zhao Qianye couldn't leave just like that, because if he left, that old bastard would definitely go on a killing spree, and Zhao Jiajun's brothers would suffer.
Now we can only go all out and fight the opponent. Only in this way can we seize the last glimmer of hope.
Sitting on Xiaobai's back, I feel that although this little guy is small, he still flies very fast and is very agile.
What on earth is this? It's so amazing. Zhao Qianye has read a lot of ancient books, but he has never seen such a small flying animal.
At this time, on the other side of the iron house, Nohezi and Chen Hao had already retreated with their brothers from the Hungry Wolf Organization.
At that time, Zhao Qianye and Nowako searched around the house on the top of the mountain, but could not find the dead tree of Murong, so Zhao Qianye thought of this terrible result.
He decisively returned here as quickly as possible, otherwise Yang Huoshan would have been killed.
"Where are Brother Chiba and Brother Huoshan?"
Chen Hao shouted as he led a large group of people to the iron house.
At this time, the brothers who had fallen on the ground endured the pain and stood up holding on to the wall.
"Brother Hao, hurry up, hurry up and go to support, old thief Murong Kushu, he, he came to attack us..." said an injured brother.
"Ma's shameless, as expected, come with me quickly..." Chen Hao was very anxious and quickly led others to run outside.
But as soon as he ran out of the iron house, he met Murong Kushu who was returning.
"Hahaha... let me send you all on your way today..."
When this old guy discovered Zhao Jiajun's men, he immediately opened his palms and smacked them out, planning to kill them.