Xia Yan stood there, not dodging and avoiding. He probably had no strength to dodge, or - he angered the enemy, and didn't want to dodge. He still raised his hand again at this moment, but Gu Rufei was no longer afraid of him. He knew that Xia Yan was just bluffing and actually could not do anything.

The tip of the sword touched Xia Yan's chest—or—as if it touched his chest. Then blood burst out—but not from his chest. Gu Rufei never expected that Xia Yan raised his hand and used a flesh palm to grasp his sword. Although he was unable to use his palm, the sword that came to the door could still be grasped. A sudden heat quickly spread from where the palm and sword reached. Gu Rufei's palm suddenly felt burning, and his heart was panicked. He didn't know that it would be difficult to send the cold power so quickly, but if it was the scorching heat of the Qinglong mental method, the sword blade that was cast along the fine cast would be enough to pass to the handle. He didn't expect that, and his palm burned and subconsciously relaxed.

He immediately realized that something was wrong, but he wanted to hold the hilt of the sword again, but he could no longer hold it. Xia Yan's hand turned slightly, and the long sword had already swept a joke in his palm with the move of "Gu Family Sword".

Even without "Liuyun", he could still easily take the sword in Gu Rufei's hand.

Gu Rufei was about to wait for him to fight, but Zheng Dan blurted out, "Don't be impulsive!" - He didn't know how many methods Xia Yan had to use. Now he had a sword in his hand - he was below Gu Rufei, and many of them had seen his sword technique. Even if he was seriously injured and could not exert it freely, if he really had enough energy, it would not be impossible to snatch Gu Rufei as a quality step forward, and he would be extremely passive at that time.

Gu Rufei also felt risky, hesitated for a while, and took a step back. Xia Yan took advantage of this gap and suddenly pulled up and rushed straight out of the gate. Everyone was really amazed that he still had the power to run. When he realized that he wanted to chase him, he was already three feet away.

Xia Yan knew it would not last long, but he was bullied by Gu Rufei's men who had not had any light skills and half of himself. He gritted his teeth and thought that as long as he escaped from the entanglement of this group of people, he would take advantage of the small forests in the valley or have the opportunity to escape. Whether it succeeds or not, he would always try this. But he would just jump out of the door of the single house and breathe a second breath - he lit up snow at his feet and half off the ground - suddenly a strong wind came towards him, and he caught him off guard and had no breath, even - because he was running forward with all his strength, as if he had sent his body up.

At the moment he was hit, he had seen it - it was Shan Jiquan. He was chasing him. Or it should be said: he was back. His body fell in the air, and a mouthful of blood immediately choked out. Xia Yan's heart was ashamed. He had exhausted his last bit of strength. Now, he could only silence to the ground, so that Xinxue's chill was soaked in his limbs little by little.

"Rufei, why do you tell me to say you?" Shan Jiquan looked proud, shook his head, and expressed dissatisfaction to Gu Rufei and others who were chasing out, "I can't even take it down?"

"Uncle..." Gu Rufei was both ashamed and angry, "I underestimated the enemy - I really don't know that he was so cunning and difficult to deal with, otherwise, he would not have such a loss." After a pause, "Fortunately, with his uncle here, he could never escape our palms."

He picked up his long sword and grabbed Xia Yan's collar with one hand. The latter looked dizzy at this time, as if he was finally tired and had no will to resist. Gu Rufei originally wanted to say something - he always wanted to get some humiliation and resentment, but Xia Yan seemed to have no strength to listen to people's words, and of course he would not react to his words. He felt that he could not speak - he felt that he was still the one who spoke at this time.

He could only look up: "Uncle, have you killed him now?"

Shan Jiquan smiled: "What do you think?"

"I think he won't be able to survive even if he doesn't do it." Although Gu Rufei said this, he still pulled Xia Yan up, "But since my uncle gave the order, I'll give him a gift."

He was always unwilling to accept it in his heart, as if he always felt that it was too unprofitable to let Xia Yan die ignorantly. "Gu Junli!" He said to him sternly, "Do you still remember how my grandfather died? You kept saying sorry to him, you can see him now - when you get down there, remember to apologize to him!"

Xia Yan was always drowsy and did not wake up. Gu Rufei was angry but helpless, and pushed him against Zheng Dan who was beside him, "I asked someone to hold him!" It seemed that he was still afraid of something at this moment, so he had to find two people to control Xia Yan's arms before he could act with confidence.

The wind and snow were getting heavier and a strong wind blew, and the already formed snow danced wildly, and everyone couldn't open their eyes for a moment. Shan Jiquan also turned his face to avoid it, urging him: "Do it out earlier, we will clean up the place earlier, and we will still have to see the leader."

Gu Rufei raised his sword, and in the wind and snow, he could not see clearly in the distance. Even near, behind Xia Yan, there was only a gray area. The wind was roaring like a demon's roar, and his face and ears were blown to the point of losing consciousness. Gu Rufei also wanted to solve it earlier. He couldn't wait any longer, so he gritted his teeth and sent the sword forward.

This time - no one will stop him again. This sword is heading forward and sent to the bottom.

Except - he didn't stab Xia Yan. He found that he had stabbed him in the air.

With a "bang", the two men holding Xia Yan fell to the ground at the same time. Before Gu Rufei could open his eyes widened in the eyes of the scattered snow, a greater breath of wind rushed towards him. He thought it was the sudden change of wind until a black shadow blocked his sight, and with another "bang", the black shadow half pressed on his shoulders, and pushed himself backwards for a moment before he could no longer move.

"Zheng..." He stood still and found that the person who pushed him away was Zheng Dan, but before calling his name, he found that he was dead. A huge fear made him stand there and unable to move. Xia Yan was no longer there - just now, someone grabbed Xia Yan in the blink of an eye and lifted him away, and then even made a move to him - if Zheng Dan had not sacrificed his life to sumo wrestle, he would have fallen to the ground.

He didn't dare to move, nor did he even blink, for fear of missing something. The shadow that came with the wind and snow was there at this moment, just a few steps away from him, and his heart was thumping. He saw clearly now - Zhuque - that man was Zhuque - he couldn't believe it. Just now, he would escape from Zhuque's palm!

He was not the only one who was beating wildly, and even Shan Jiquan could not help but be shocked by the appearance of Zhuque. But he immediately saw Tuoba Gu and Ling Li chasing Xue, and his heart immediately settled down a lot. He was silent and made everyone retreat a little. Zhuque failed to kill Gu Rufei with one palm, and he had no time to use his second palm. Before he held Xia Yan in his arms, he didn't know that he was already dying.

"Jun Li..." He couldn't believe what he had experienced here alone. He couldn't hear his breath. He only felt his body falling like snow falling, and his soul scattered like a light breeze about to die. All he left to him, the master and the world were blood stains all over his face, neck and body, none of which was clean and intact, and even his appearance was almost defiled.

Zhuque's chest was undulating, and it was so violent that it was still so difficult to breathe, as if - at this point in his life, there was no day, moment, or moment, as heartache and desire to be crazy like now. He should have come early. He should have fought with Tuoba Gu and the other two. If he could have come early, even if he had been for a while, Jun Li would not be like this now!

He suddenly looked up and looked directly at Shan Jiquan. Leng Yuejian and Li Yuejian. Shan Jiquan's body immediately stiffened - there were so many people here, but Zhuque obviously knew that Gu Rufei didn't have the ability to turn Xia Yan into this. If anyone could be called the mastermind, of course he was the only one - Star Envoy Zhuo Yan.

Under Zhuque's gaze, he could not move for a moment, and even his always sober and flexible mind seemed to have stopped due to fear. Zhuque came to him in just one step and slapped him with a palm. He said nothing, and the murderous aura in his eyes replaced everything he wanted to say.

Shan Jiquan had no choice but to go out his palm and greet him head-on. Fortunately, Tuoba Gu had arrived. Although he was not enough to block the attack for Shan Jiquan, he still had time to hand a palm to Zhuque immediately, trying to force him to retreat and turn around.

Ling Li arrived in front of the formation almost at the same time. He did not attack like Tuoba Gu. Although Shan Jiquan was his old friend, his eyes were only on the other person - on the Xia Junli, who had no idea of ​​life and death.

If there is still someone here who can empathize with the pain in Zhuque's heart, he might be the only one.

Zhuque was threatened by the Qinglong Palm behind him, but the spitting force on his palm became more and more violent. Obviously, he did not intend to turn around. He fought with Tuoba Gu's attack and refused to let Shan Jiquan go. Tuoba Gu felt tricky. Not to mention this, he might not be able to save Shan Jiquan. Zhuque was just as angry, and he might have the intention to die together. If he really put his hands on his palm with all his strength, he might have fallen into Zhuque's will. If he leveraged his strength to "parting" for him, he would have gone farther than the old days. There were many of his own people here, and no one could get it.

He immediately reduced his palm power to seven points. He didn't expect that he could do anything with one palm. Anyway, as long as he was injured, he would never escape from the Qinglong Valley. Even so, the palm wind still overshadowed the speed of the strong wind at this time. Everyone had never seen such a scene. Each of them had cold sweat in their palms, and they couldn't walk a step, staring blankly. But no one had thought that at the core of the storm, the one who was most unlikely to move suddenly moved at this moment.

Even Zhuque didn't expect Xia Yan to move. Although he hit Shan Jiquan with one hand, he still protected Xia Yan's body with the other hand. Unexpectedly, this lifeless body suddenly flipped at this time. The one he was originally holding was holding him, but he held him at this time. However, there were only a few slight changes in position. When Tuoba Gu's palm fell, he hit Xia Yan's back heart.

Zhuque could feel the power of the Qinglong palm through Xia Yan's body and gently shook his back. He could hardly count as much force, but he felt that everything from the top of his head to the soles of his feet was already cold, and only the warmth between his neck - only the blood that Xia Yan squirted on his neck made his neck slightly hot. He suddenly turned around. He saw that Xia Yan's eyes were slightly opened. "Master," he said in his ear very slightly, "...Let's go."

Even if he didn't block this palm for Zhuque, he thought he would not be able to do it. He actually didn't care much, but Zhuque - now Yiyi and the unborn child must not be lost here. Zhuque must have known these principles, so he didn't say them. He had no choice. The snow was still flying all over the sky, like dust in the sky. But he was about to settle before them.
Chapter completed!