Only when you enter the Heilongkou can you truly enter the Qinling Mountains. The mountains before Heilongkou can only be considered small slopes. Once you pass the Heilongkou, the mountains rising and falling, along the river, strange rocks, and the roads are muddy, making it even harder to walk. The mountain road ahead is covered with dark woods, which looks a bit gloomy, walking along the riverside paths of the woods.

There were many refugees and soldiers on the road before. The Shangzhou army was neat and rigorous. I encountered it several times on the road. I gave everyone the feeling that they were well-trained and were not weaker than Shanglin's army. Huo Dong said that the shadow of the Western Army's Shenwu Army was seen from them. The refugees were all heading to Guanzhong. The soldiers said that they were to maintain order, with the purpose of robbing things from the mouths of bandits in the mountains.

In the afternoon, I walked to a forest with towering trees and dense leaves covering the sky. A few rays of sunshine shone through the gaps. The river was rushing and endless. There was a small port in the woods, the first port in Danjiang. The first is not the first in scale, but the location, and it changed from a stream to a boating stream.

The prince was in a bright mood, and the haze between his eyebrows was swept away. After a while of contact, Chen Qi knew that his cousin was best at fine brushwork, ladies' pictures, and many undescribable scenes. He really couldn't be seen. The prince accused Chen Qi, you don't know how to appreciate it, that's art.

"Cousin, what should I do if you leave? Apart from being your think tank, a poor son-in-law, there is no use for me." Chen Qi expressed concern to Bai Shijie and cared for a moment.

The prince smiled bitterly, waved his hand, and walked to the bow of the boat, "You are the grand prince consort of the Qin Dynasty, you can describe it as an example. Don't underestimate my uncle. He is not my think tank, he is a real person. He is not only knowledgeable and wise, but also has a lot of skills. The prince consort's identity cannot limit him. When the father is unhappy, he will come to talk to him. Haha, sometimes I think he is the father's son."

"That's not a bad person. He is the emperor's sister-in-law, so it's better to be closer." Chen Qi said, thinking that to get to know Bai Shijie again, he always thought that Bai Shijie was just a skin and made a living by his face. Many friends and classmates nearby praised him and paid attention to it. Princess Changyang could not fall in love with an idiot. It seems that Bai Shijie's situation does not require care, but needs to be paid attention.

Dong Lie's carriage and horses were in Danjiang with a semicolon. Chen Qi raised the sign of the Pisces Gang. The guy respectfully picked up a boat from Curry, equipped with sailors, and went down the current. The water was very fast and the boat was moving forward rapidly. Chen Qi felt like he was riding the wind and waves. After a while, the woods on both sides became more and more lush and the atmosphere was a bit strange. There was only Chen Qi and the others in the whole Danjiang River. There were no pedestrians on the front, back and forth, and they could only hear the sound of water. Mo Yibai stood proudly on the bow of the boat and observed the surroundings vigilantly.

Suddenly, a sharp whistle sounded, Mo Yibai opened his eyes and looked at the positions of less than two hulls in front. Four iron chains were pulled up from the river and stretched across the Dan River.

"Who did you come for?" Korean star stared at the chains on the river.

"I don't know, I don't care about him," Mo Yibai smiled, not taking the enemy in front of him seriously at all.

A true energy in the body of Korean stars became more and more violent. After being baptized by blood, they were transformed. They always felt a breath of turbid air in their chest and could not be vented. Last time they accidentally killed a man from the Western Regions in the ring. They felt that turbid air accompanied the blow to eliminate it, and their spirits were refreshed. Even the martial arts realm was improved to a higher level. The ears and eyes felt more sensitive. The breeze hits leaves, the rainworms chirped, and even the sound of trees growing. Bloodthirst turned into desire.

He didn't know that the mental method he practiced was the famous Shanju sword intent of Qiu Mingju. He didn't know that the sword technique he used was the free and easy Chaoyu sword technique. His uncle was casual and never told him that if everyone was different, the sword technique was dead and could not be restricted. When he learned the sword technique, he did not call it Chaoyu sword. When the sword technique was completed, he created his own name Chaoyu. He was famous by the King of Jieshi's Chaoyu sword dance. Han Xing turned the free and easy sword technique into a practical killing sword, which coincided with the principle on the battlefield. He paid attention to killing the enemy with one move without leaving any remaining strength. Chaoyu sword is no longer Chaoyu sword, and Han Xing wanted to become a wild horse that broke away from the reins.

The man from the Western Regions found out that he was under the Shenwu Army. The situation was complicated now. Huo Dong vowed to ensure that the man could not be from the Shenwu Army. The Shenwu Army was upright and would not cause conspiracy.

According to Xu Daxia, the emperor did not comment after receiving the news, so Xu Ban also suppressed it. Maybe the emperor knew it. Is anyone framed the Western Army? There must be someone responsible. I don’t know what Xu Ban said to the emperor. In the end, it was left unresolved. The Korean star official was restored to his post, and there were also praises, and a reward of 1,000 taels.

Mo Yibai stood at the bow of the boat, squatted down with his feet and groaned. The boat paused suddenly and almost stopped in the river. Chen Qi was very surprised. Mo Yibai's kung fu was so superb that his energy could force the fast-moving boat to stop.

"I can't hold on for long," Mo Yibai still had the strength to speak. Chen Qi hurriedly directed the boatman and said to Mo Yibai, "Brother Bai, you are invincible in this way."

"That's right, it doesn't depend on who you, Brother Bai," Mo Yibai has always been very stinky and never knows how to write the word "modest". Qiushi dislikes this the most. He always says that people who practice martial arts should not be arrogant. Lions should do their best to fight rabbits. How many masters died at the hands of unknown people? Mo Yibai didn't care and said that I can't be proud yet. I should be serious and I will be serious. I look down on my opponents because of the suppression of aura.

Birds flew around, and with the sound, several zippers shot from the north shore with grab hooks, and the sound of breaking the wind was endless. "The flying till of the Gongshuoist", Mo Yibai said loudly, then he stopped controlling the hull, jumped up and waved Mo Yi's sword feet and knocked him away with the flying hook.

When it comes to being keen, Korean stars are more powerful than Mo Yibai. He can judge the landing point of the flying hook from the sound of the wind, and often control it first and predict it very cleverly.

However, two fists could not match four hands. When the bowstring sounded, Han Xing knew something was wrong and asked everyone to hide quickly. Before he finished speaking, he flew over like locust arrows and several boatmen were shot into hedgehogs on the spot.

Mo Yibai hid under the thick deck, listened to Bangbang's arrows, and teased at Chen Qi not far away, "It's really a good book, three, you're too valuable."

The hook claws hooked onto the side of the ship, and the iron chains behind them collapsed straight and pulled the ship to the shore. Most of the boatman was killed and injured, and the guards who followed the prince could not hide. Two of them died. The entire deck was red and the smell of blood was filled with the air.

Before they landed, two people jumped out of the woods. They were tall, black and white, with their faces covered, and their eyes were invisible. They were very distinctive. Each of them had a small and exquisite diamond mechanism behind them. There was an iron chain in the center of each edge of the diamond. There was no idea what was connected to control four iron chains. There was a weapon tied at the end of each iron chain, which was eight in total, just like two flexible four fish.

The first time I saw blood, it was still very different from the first time I entered the battlefield. It was Shura Hell. There were only a few people and dozens of people were gone. Chen Qi couldn't stand the small battlefield. The blood flowed to Chen Qi's feet in a sticky way. Chen Qi wanted to vomit. Later generations used bullets to shoot guns and fight was not so disgusting. Han Xing and Mo Yibai turned over, stepped on the hooks and chains hanging on the boat, and rushed out in the rain of arrows.

The two men in the sky had a strong chain sank. The huge mace shattered the bow, the meteor hammer shattered the cabin and deck, and compared with the power of solid iron shells. The boat began to enter the water, and the rhythm of killing all the killings. The assassin wanted to kill himself, and the people who followed him did not leave any survivors. Cousin, cousin, the disaster of fish in the pond.

The two of them did not take action again and looked at each other. The lord said that he would see someone dead and see the corpse. When the ship sank, where to find the body, he ordered loudly, "Try harder and drag the boat to the shore."

In a moment, Han Xing and Mo Yibai rushed to the shore, and a group of people surrounded the two with spears. Han Xing let out a long roar, his eyes like a torch that could capture the movements of the enemy, his movements were as fast as the wind, and the tiger entered the flock of sheep and saw blood. Every time he stabbed it, he took away a life, and he only held the throat and became a blood man. In a sharp contrast to the big blood-colored cotton hat on his body, the sword in his hand was not covered with blood, and the smooth and shining blood beads slid down the blood groove of the sword. As Han Xing moved, he threw it to the ground, and the arcs drawn by blood fell behind Han Xing.

Mo Yibai is different from Korean stars. He looks light and erotic. In fact, every hit is as heavy as a pound. Mo Yi has no edge, and it is more like a whip. Mo Yibai has no general in his hand, either pounding his chest, stamping his feet or shouting at the head. It is even more bloody than Korean stars. The blood is splashing irregularly, and there is no trace of it touching his body. Chen Qi is shocked.

With a rumbling sound, the boat hit the shore. Chen Qi and Fu Ming got off the boat under the escort of everyone. There were not many people around the prince, only Pei Dadao, who used common sword techniques in the army. A three-finger-wide, long and straight ring-headed sword. When they fought head-on, each sword could bring a blood bead, and a scar on his body was added, and his red face looked even more ferocious.

Zou Hui, Yang Yaozong and Huo Dong took out their energy and their condition was completely different from that of the Yeju Army Mansion. The three of them held their breath and bowed slightly, like a wild leopard about to be launched, without moving arbitrarily, and they protected Chen Qi in the center with vigilance. There were not many enemies, more than one hundred people, almost ten times more than one person. The only one who could be called a master was the only one who started the first.

Eight chains were smashed unreasonably, with a meteor hammer and a mace, with a powerful force, one toward Korean star, one toward Mo Yibai, Korean star jumped high, the meteor hammer smashed on the stone on the ground with a thud, the stone shattered and flew around, Mo Yibai tightened his wrist, raised his hands and held Mo Yimu sword, fought hard against the mace, and flew backwards with a mace.

The other few heads faced the Korean star and the other headed towards Fu Ming. Zou Hui rushed forward, raised his head and shrank down. He used a lying posture to drill through the lower end of the chain, stretched out his farewell hook with his backhand, hooked the iron chain and rushed forward. Huo Dong's long sword took action, stepped on the straight chain and rushed upwards, facing the opponent who was even blindfolded.

Yang Yaozong took Chen Qi and retreated, and the wind was blowing with his eyebrows and sticks could not be poured in. Yang Yaozong was short, but his physical strength was not short. He fought for a long time and did not breathe at all. Chen Qi was very surprised. Yang Yaozong looked much more powerful than Zou Hui. Judging from his expression, he was not worse than Mo Yibai. He knew that Yang Yaozong was the successor of Qimen. Except for Wang Huan from Chang'an, few people knew that Yang Yaozong was the successor of Qimen and the only successor of Master Yi of Qimen Yixing.

The situation on Prince Fu Ming's side was not optimistic. Only Pei Dadao could be called a master, but four iron chains stretched over, and the iron chains brought bloody storms and rushed over in a spiral. Pei Dadao missed one another and tried his best to hold three. The other one bypassed Pei Dadao and took the prince's face, and was rushing at lightning.

(End of this chapter)
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