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Xuanwu rescued the boy alone(1/2)

In the seventh year, in May, in the early part of Mu Yue, Nangong Xuanwu was sleeping the next night.

At night, the full moon had just risen in the camp of the Crazy Iron Mercenary Corps.

The desert oasis in the night is not all dead, with bonfires burning under several dead trees.

On the edge of the haystack not far away, several camels were lying down to rest. On the edge of the camels, there were cargoes of all sizes, which were the goods that the Crazy Iron Mercenary Army would escort tomorrow.

Several strange cargo owners and travelers, they sat on both sides, dressed in different clothes. On the left, a middle-aged man with a headscarf was pressing his heart, recalling the dangers he had encountered before, the sandstorm came and recalled it.

In that scene, I was still weak, and the others nodded with lingering fear. The middle-aged man opened the kettle, and he could only suppress his shock by drinking water.

Then, the middle-aged man held up the kettle in his hand and thanked him solemnly, and the middle-aged man said, "If you hadn't let us take a sand boat, we would have really been buried in the storm this time.



The old leader of Kuang Tie raised the roasted lamb on the bonfire and said, "You are so kind. Look, I saved you. We have received a big order. Everyone will benefit and win-win."

The middle-aged man said: "Your Mad Iron Mercenary Corps escorted goods. We really want to ask for it. You tell us that the places where thieves are most common, we can avoid risks with the least. The seemingly peaceful desert is full of dangers, ferocious beasts, strong winds and sandstorms.

, and all the horse bandits, fortunately, I met you this time."

Helping each other is the survival rule of desert travelers. Escape from death. Middle-aged people are sad and happy. He said he missed his hometown. As he spoke, he hummed a song from his hometown. This was taught by his mother when he was a child.

The blessing song he sang.

As he sang, everyone around him was touched. Song and dance were the best comfort in the rest of his life after the festival. Everyone started singing, and someone took out a small drum to accompany everyone. The sound of the drum sounded and the drum sounded.

From sadness to joy, people are excited again, and many people dance with each other. Their dance posture is not good-looking. Some are spinning in circles, while others are busy, but they are all very happy.

The bonfire burned even more enthusiastically, and several killers in black flew from afar, standing in the moonlight watching the scene. These people were immersed in joy and did not notice the arrival of several killers in black.

Until the middle-aged man stopped singing and sang tired, several masters in black launched a massacre on the crowd instantly. The people surrounding the bonfire were instantly panicked and screamed one after another. Compared to sandstorms and thieves

The even more terrifying existence is the raid of the bounty hunter - the killer in black.

At this moment, Nangong Xuanwu, Prince Hui, Dugu Jialuo, Princess Geya, and Bai Yulong, who were far away in the city wall, rushed over quickly when they heard the sound. Several killers in black saw the five people coming, but they were not willing to fight and left them.

The bodies of several businessmen jumped into the air and fled to the mercenary group's base.

The five people followed the group of black-clad killers in the dark and entered the desert. After the five people chased into the desert, the old leader of the crazy iron watched the crowd in panic, hurriedly comforted him and said loudly:

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here..."

A moment later, a part of the city wall shattered.

The leader of the Crazy Iron Mercenary Group, the old leader of the Crazy Iron, changed his face and followed everyone to look at the broken city wall.

On the broken city wall, the black-robed great wizard and the old man Sanjie were facing each other from afar. In the left hand of the black-robed great wizard, there was a little boy. The little boy was the grandson of the old man Sanjie!

The black-robed master looked at the old man Sanjie coldly and said, "Tell Nangong Xuanwu that if he does not come alone to the top of the snowy mountain on the top of the Himalaya Himalaya, then let your grandson die on the top of the snowy mountain on the Himalaya

!”

Old Man Sanjay stared at the black-robed great wizard in the air, "It seems that you really do anything to kill a young man! You Gulan Academy in Ganges has actually asked you to catch an unarmed little boy."

"Without any means?" said the great wizard from the black robe. Then a sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then said, "If that kid had not killed the genius junior of the Mani family, why would he have fallen to this point?"

And at this moment, a roar suddenly came from below, "Let me go down the child of my crazy iron mercenary group!"

As the sound fell, the old leader of the Crazy Iron waved his long sword and jumped into the air. A sword light soared into the sky and slashed straight towards the black-robed master.

In the air, a sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pressed his right hand down gently.

With a loud "Boom!", the sword light shattered. At the same time, the long sword in the hand of the old leader of the Crazy Iron instantly took off his hand and was taken away from the air by the fighting spirit of the black-robed wizard. In an instant, the long sword was instantly shattered.

Turning the tip of the sword, he landed straight towards the old leader of the Crazy Iron below, as if he wanted to take the life of the old leader of the Crazy Iron.

Dugu Jialuo suddenly appeared in the distance of the old leader Kuang Iron. Dugu Jialuo induced a long bow to shoot an air arrow. The air arrow shot extremely accurately on the long sword, stabbing the old man Kuang Iron.

The power in the leader's long sword was completely removed, and then the long sword fell steadily in front of the old leader of the crazy iron.

The old leader of the Crazy Iron was about to take action again, but was stopped by the old man Sanjie, while the old man Sanjie held his hands tightly. After all, the strength difference between the old leader of the Crazy Iron and the black-robed wizard was too great. If he took action again,

I'm afraid I'll be in trouble...

"Let Nangong Xuanwu come to the top of the snow-capped mountain in the Himalayas alone, or you will collect the body of your grandson!"

After saying that, the great master of black robe laughed a few times, holding the little boy in his left hand, and turned around and flew into the distance like an eagle carrying a chicken.

When Dugu Jialuo and Nangong Xuanwu in the distance rushed to the two elders, the black-robed master had already flew far away...

Previously, Nangong Xuanwu, Prince Hui, Dugu Jialuo, Princess Geya, and Bai Yulong chased the killer in black. After chasing about thousands of meters away from the desert, he felt fooled, and seemed to have been trapped by the other party's lure tiger away from the mountain.

After a plan, the five men divided into two groups. Dugu Jialuo, who had the fastest flying speed, hurried back to the base. Nangong Xuanwu, who was good at fighting in close combat, followed Dugu Jialuo.

The other three, Princess Geya, White Jade Dragon, and Prince Hui continued to go deep into the desert to chase the killer in black...

In the end, Dugu Jialuo came back with help, one step late.

The wind and sand of the night hide endless conspiracies, and a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, with a little negligence, you have fallen into the trap...

The next morning, Nangong Xuanwu left a letter to the old man Sangjie, telling them that he would go to the Himalayas alone to make an appointment. After all, this matter was caused by himself, so Nangong Xuanwu would bear it alone.

After several days of trekking, Nangong Xuanwu arrived at the Himalayas and stopped at the cliff stream that was more than a thousand meters away from the top of the snow-capped mountain.

He looked not far away, and in front of him was the black-robed master. The black-robed master looked at Nangong Xuanwu coldly and said, "Boy, you are so lucky!"

Nangong Xuanwu looked around the cliffs and mountain streams and said, "Where is that little boy?"

The black-robed master pointed to the steep mountain wall not far away.

Nangong Xuanwu looked in the direction pointed by the great master of black robe. On the steep mountain wall in the distance, there was a huge pine tree growing from the cracks of the mountain wall. On the pine tree was hanging a little boy

.

It is the grandson of the old man Sanjay!

Seeing that the grandson of the old man Sanjay was hanging, Nangong Xuanwu's expression suddenly became cold. He turned to look at the black-robed master in front of him and said with a grim voice: "You black dog, are you still human? You are so despicable.

The means to deal with a child who is only a few years old!”

After the voice fell, Nangong Xuanwu rushed towards the black-robed master and shouted: "Dragon Fist".

The black-robed master narrowed his eyes slightly, and his feet gently tapped on the ground. In an instant, he retreated dozens of meters backwards.

Nangong Xuanwu's punch failed. He did not continue to pursue the black-robed master, but jumped towards the little boy on the mountain wall. He was very fast, like a spirit ape, and came soon.

Go to the huge pine tree where the little boy is.

And at this moment, a black-robed master's void image jumped high, and the void image transformed from the dark green Dou Qi. The huge void image fell from the air at a very fast speed. This time,

It is like a mountain crushing, giving people an extremely domineering and oppressive feeling!

Nangong Xuanwu withdrew his gaze. At this moment, he lost the initiative to take action. It should be said that his position has a natural disadvantage!

Nangong Xuanwu did not dodge!

Because the two fights, especially the fight between masters, are comparing with a momentum. Whoever is weak will be suppressed!

And at this moment, he didn't want to be suppressed!

Nangong Xuanwu's eyes slowly closed.

boom!

An invisible momentum suddenly burst out with Nangong Xuanwu as the center!

Fist posture!

This fist force blocked the pressure aura imposed on Nangong Xuanwu by the huge void image, but the huge void image transformed by the black-robed master with his fighting spirit did not stop. On the contrary, his speed changed.

Speed ​​up!

When the huge void image came to Nangong Xuanwu about half a meter above his head, he stomped down suddenly.

With a loud "boom", a domineering force gushed out from the huge soles of the void image, and powerful force exploded the cliffs under Nangong Xuanwu's feet.

At this time, Nangong Xuanwu swung his fists, and with the "boom", the sound of fists resounded through the cliffs and mountain streams, and a fist light surged into the sky!

After a moment of silence, there was a loud "boom".

A shocking sound suddenly sounded from the cliffs and mountain streams, and then a huge wave of energy fluctuated from the air like water waves!

At the same time, the huge void image dissipated directly in the air, while Nangong Xuanwu was blown up by the blasting force of the void image and crashed into the bottom of the snow-capped cliff in the cliffs of the cliffs.

When Nangong Xuanwu, who was falling constantly, looked at the bottom of the cliff, the pendant "Jun Yu Xinghe Map" hanging on him instantly produced an upward traction force, dragging him to the highest point on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

…………

The top of the snow-capped mountain, majestic,

All seasons of winter, covered in silver,

The mountains are continuous, the sky is thousands of feet high,

Snowy, not the snow in my hometown,

Lotus conjunctivory, enter into concentration and cultivate the mind,

Alone is Xuanwu.

Nangong Xuanwu is on the highest mountain on the top of the Himalayas Snow Mountain. There is only a small piece of flat stone just enough for him to make cross-legged. If he closes his eyes and becomes calm, he will be in a state of deception, and if he accidentally gets into a devil, his body will only be slightly tilted.

, the whole person will fall into the valley below the mountain, and his life will end here to pieces.
To be continued...
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