Leng Can stood there, wearing a gray robe flying in the wind, with a dark light in his eyes, staring at Yu Wenjue in front of him, and slowly said: "It's not difficult to let you out of the valley, and there's nothing wrong with Mo Zhi's fine.

It's so concealed, but Hanyegu can't agree to this last one."

After hearing this, Yu Wenjue seemed to be without any surprise, but instead had a calm face. At this moment, he was covered in blood, smelly and sticky all over his body. He stood in front of him, as if he was fierce, but his face was calm and calm. He turned around.

He looked at the towering snow peak that was not far away and smiled faintly: "Is it worth it to exchange for the lives of those two people for ten years of stability in your valley?"

Leng Can said, "If it were his lives, I would have to abandon my northern borders and ignore my safety. There is no such precedent in Hanye Valley's rules for generations. Don't say that I am just an elder in Hanye Valley, but now I am Han.

The Lord of Yegu Valley is here and will never agree. Miss Qing is indeed very involved in our sect, but if you look at the vast northern people, the rise and fall of a family is not worth mentioning."

Zong Zhengqing heard it in his ears, thinking of Meng Xueqing's expression and smile, and laughing at her in the past, she felt a slight pain in her heart, but at the same time she suddenly developed a respect for Leng Can, and thought to herself: "If the master is here, he will definitely not be able to do so."

Will agree to the Tartars' request."

After hearing this, Yu Wenjue laughed at the sky. The sound was as straight as thunder in the sky. It was like a long and thick breath in his chest, never stopped. He laughed three times and said, "Everyone said it, the child in the Central Plains often said it.

What is the deep love of hiding a child? It is different from the people of our tribe who travel around the grassland and look down on their family members. Now, you are not much different from us."

Leng Can stood up and said calmly: "Your slap in this place is useless. I can agree to you with the first two, but this last one is not allowed."

Yuwen Jue glared around his eyes, as if the evil tiger had come back to his senses, and said, "If you don't agree, I will leave immediately, but look at how the young couple died in the mouths of these ferocious beasts all over the mountains."

He stopped his words, but heard a few roars of snow wolf like a wandering silk in the distance. Although it was far away and very light and thin, it was extremely familiar to Leng Can and Zong Zhengqing.

Although Hanye Valley is located in the northern border of extreme cold, there are abundant species in the valley. In addition to various rare drugs, there are all kinds of wild animals, spread across the mountains, including snow wolf, snow leopard, mandrill, cold crane and other beasts, which are the most dangerous.

Although these wild beasts are extremely fierce, they can often be comparable to martial arts masters with the power of a beast, but they rarely walk out of the deep mountains and valleys. The mandrills and snow leopards mentioned by Yu Wenjue just now are the two most important types of the valley.

A powerful beast doesn't sound like a false statement.

The two of them were thinking about themselves, and Yu Wenjue said again: "The snow wolf in the mountains is rampant, and there are mountain mandrels in chaos. Last night, I and those two dolls were seen with my own eyes. I was not afraid of being embarrassed. I told you that one is called Mo.

The boy was full of tricks. Last night, while I was fighting with the mandrill, he led the snow wolf behind me. After I killed the snow wolf, he took the snow wolf's internal organs and threw them all over me.

This blood was caused by this, with all my blood. I was disturbed by the snow wolf this night, but he escaped cleanly. But last night, the wind and snow were storms, and it was difficult to tell the direction. If it were him

At this moment, his little wife and he didn't run back to the valley, but they were afraid they were heading towards the deep mountains."

Leng Can said, "Did you see the direction?" Yu Wenjue laughed and said, "Elder Leng is really good at plagiarizing me. I'm going to say that. If you don't agree to this third point, I can't see him clearly.

The direction of the two of them entering the mountain is whether to advance or retreat. You can think clearly about Hanye Valley.”

Zong Zhengqing said, "You are now trapped here. If you don't tell them about the traces of them, it will be difficult for you to escape unstoppably."

He said, with a long sword in his hand, and his energy flowed across his chest. A sharp sword energy had risen and lingered around him. Leng Can also take a step forward, carrying the sword on his back. Although his figure did not change, the two of them surrounded him.

Lower, his energy was strong and strong, like a thousand-foot-long cold pond, and even a powerful player like Yu Wenjue looked at him after a night of struggle.

"What these two people say is not false," Yu Wenjue thought to himself, "I have experienced a night of fighting and my strength is gradually declining. If I have a conflict with the masters of Hanye Valley here, it will be very bad. Both the elders of Hanye Valley are unusual.

Zong Zhengqing is the second best player in the Sword Sect, and even though Meng Yuanqiu did not show up, he must be not far apart. How can I be the enemy of them all?"

Thinking of this, he bowed his hand and said, "Why are you anxious? We have always communicated with people on the grassland, and we have never exchanged cattle and sheep, and we have never been like you. If we talk only, we draw our swords to face each other. It is said that people in the Central Plains are wise.

I don't think so."

Zong Zhengqing said, "You don't have to delay time here. If you don't say it at this moment and want to escape unstoppably, it will definitely be a false statement."

Yu Wenjue nodded and said, "Yes, I am not strong now. You Hanye Valley masters are so powerful. Where are I the opponent? Forget it. Since I am dependent on others and forced by others, I have to ask for peace.

Just leave peacefully. You want to find the movements of the young couple, and I will show you."

After saying that, he pointed to the northeast, and the avenue, after being baptized by wind and snow all night, was covered with cotton-like snow. The road shoulders could no longer see clearly, but the cold rose from both sides of the ground.

Pine and redwood trees, like two rows of tall armor, lead the way forward. Zong Zhengqing glanced at him and said to himself: "If you take this road in the northeast, it would be bad. This road leads directly to Xuefeng.

In the deep valley, the Blade Wind Channel is at its end, and this road is the Snow Wolf's Nest. If it is said that the valley is dangerous, this road is nothing more than this road."

Leng Can said, "You are so sloppy. I am trusting you. You said this is the way. Please follow us. If you are safe, I can guarantee you to escape unstoppable."

After hearing this, Yu Wenjue laughed and said, "Elder Leng really humiliated me, Yu Wenjue. Could it be that you don't agree to me, I really can't escape from the valley?"

After he finished speaking, his figure swayed, and his whole body had jumped several feet away. Zong Zhengqing stared at his body in the morning. His body was like an arrow from a string, and he flew to chase him quickly. The two of them had the same body movements as each other.

, one in front and one behind, it went out dozens of feet away in an instant. Yuwen Jue crossed his swords and formed a "ten". Where the green and yellow sword light passed, the qi was with him. The long sword swept his head, but the short sword was stabbed.

Under the strait, two swords arrived one after another, attacking the key points of the human body. Zong Zhengqing was in mid-air, and roared in his mouth, slapped his palm on the hilt of the sword and took it out. The long sword whispered, turning into a silver light and slid straight into Yuwen Jue's heart.

, and then pressed down with one palm, hitting the Qingque Short Sword, turning the loopholes in the hood.

"Sect Master Zong is very skilled!" Yu Wenjue saw that the flying sword was coming quickly and was unkind. The yellow dragon sword returned to the blade and slashed it, but saw a golden sword light falling on his head, still with the sound of a dragon roar, the blade slashing right at the right time.

On the long sword, the sword body swayed, but it seemed like a dead branch. It was cut by the yellow dragon knife and cut into two pieces. The sharpness of the blade did not even sound the sound of the sound of the metal and iron. Yu Wenjue's heart

When he was happy, the Yellow Dragon Sword was raised and he pushed it on the long sword grid. Half of the broken sword was pushed back with his all-out force.

Zong Zhengqing's long sword broke, although he was surprised by the sharpness of the precious sword in front of him, but after all, he had been in the world for a long time. After dodging, he avoided half of the broken sword. He flew across the sky and even swept across the sky.

The sword blade was sandwiched between his fingers, his eyebrows were coldly facing each other, and when he passed the sword, the broken sword flew closer to Yu Wenjue again like a swimming fish.

However, at this moment, the sword was broken, and only half of the sword blade was left. Although it was not able to grasp the hilt, it was a little more agile. Yuwen Jue's yellow dragon sword was slashed under the force, and it seemed like a flood rushing to dry grass. Although the force was amazing, it was far away.

Even more than half of the broken sword, but a huge force could not be hit. The broken sword swayed in the wind and passed by, like a light boat towards Yu Wenjue's heart. Yu Wenjue waved several swords in succession

The sacred sword just approached the Yellow Dragon Sword without bias, as if the sharp sword aura of the Yellow Dragon Sword had become his own support.

Zong Zhengqing's move just now was called "Dry Sang Lao Cypress", which is also a subtle move in the Meng family's sword technique. Compared with the previous "Declined Grass into the Cloud", it shows a decline and decline, but the decline and decline even though the decline and the wind blows.

, but it has always been rootless and helpless, and it only leverages the power to fly. However, although this "dried mulberry and old cypress" move has declined, it has always been a root of soil, not a completely hanging object. In the sword move, the flying sword is

Leaving his hand, Zong Zhengqing always slapped left and right, adjusting the trajectory of the spiral of the broken sword. It actually requires the immaculate sword movement of the applicator to use it in one heart. Although it is a flying sword move, it is actually a sharp blade in his hand.

Power.

At this moment, Yu Wenjue's body was covered by the shadow of the broken sword, sometimes left and right, sometimes up and now down, Zong Zhengqing was also like a ghost and cold, with a ghost and a distant change. Yu Wenjue waved his sword more and more, and his strength was

The more obvious the decline, I knew it in my heart: "Hanyegu's sword technique seems to be exhausted, but in fact it is a desperate pursuit. I have to teach my opponents the sword technique that is exhausted before themselves. Now I have

Do you have any extra strength to compete with him?”

He felt anxious, and a clear roar from his mouth, and he suddenly rose, causing the whole body to be cold. A sharp wind and snow were like a snow dragon rolling back in the air above him. This time he was full of strength, and his two swords buzzed in waves.

, suddenly slashed down, the two swords of the Green Bird and Yellow Dragon are both magic weapons in the world, and the iron materials are also a pair of them. The Yellow Bird is heavy and the Green Bird is clever, and it is even more complementary at this moment. Half of the broken sword is surrounded by the energy of these two swords.

, and immediately fell into the air like weeds floating in the air. After taking off his control, Yu Wenjue's two swords suddenly thorned together, and the remaining sword immediately shattered into bits of silver syrup, and there was no trace of it.

After Yu Wenjue broke the flying sword, his heart felt relaxed. The force on the knife was even stronger than before, and he rotated straight around his body. How domineering these swords? The trees around him were slashed by the sword energy, and they were all broken with snow.

In the air, Zong Zhengqing turned white. In an instant, several black tree trunks washed the snow in front of him into messy scattering, and rushed straight towards the door.

Zong Zhengqing's internal strength was condensed in his chest, and his palm power was slashed. With a few muffled sounds, the trees were all shaken by the palms, but there was no half-censor in front of him?
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