Descendants of Daoism of Daqin

Sheng Qi was silent for a while, then walked to the edge of the crack, picked up the Juque sword in it, held the sword in both hands, and looked firmly in his eyes: "Brother, it is impossible for the two of us to escape under his hands together, you go , I'll help you stop him and hold him back."

"Brother!" Wu Kuang was moved. He looked at Shengqi with firm eyes, couldn't help clenching his fists, and his eyes gradually became firmer.

"Since elder brother doesn't leave, I, Wu Kuang, won't run away alone. I will live and die together with elder brother." Wu Kuang walked to Sheng Qi and said passionately.

"Well said...!" A familiar voice suddenly sounded in the field, upon hearing this voice, Concubine Yan's eyes moved slightly.

"If you don't attack Momen, and love your whole life, the world is white, but I am alone." Yan Dan's voice was accompanied by the sound of heavy footsteps from the mountains and forests. A red mechanism bird was flying in the sky. There was also a lot of footsteps, and a group of Mohists holding powerful crossbows surrounded the field.

The sudden change caused everyone in the field to stop, and they all looked in the direction of the sound.

A huge machine white tiger walked out slowly, on it stood Yan Dan wrapped in a black cloak, Gao Jianli, Xuenv, and the scarlet machine bird circled above, Robber Zhi jumped from above.

"The Mo family."

"A member of the Mo family." Situ Wanli and Liu Ji, who had burn marks on their bodies, looked at each other, their eyes full of joy for being saved.

"Huh..." Tian Hu let out a long breath, and walked towards Shengqi and Wu Kuang, Zi Nu and Nong Yu did not pursue them either.

Shengqi and Wu Kuang were surprised but also a little surprised.

The figures of Dianqing and Zhu's family slowly appeared from behind the white tiger. "Fortunately, we caught up." Zhu's parents let out a sigh of relief, looking a little more relaxed.

"Yo?" Su Ying walked up to Zi Nu and the other women with his hands behind his back. Under the cold crossbow arrows in the hands of the surrounding inkmen, he still looked indifferent, looking at the mechanism with a faint smile on his elegant and handsome face. Yan Dan on the white tiger said.

"Yo?" Su Ying walked up to Zi Nu and the other women with his hands behind his back. Under the cold crossbow arrows in the hands of the surrounding inkmen, he still looked indifferent, looking at the mechanism with a faint smile on his elegant and handsome face. Yan Dan on the white tiger said.

"Last time I showed mercy and asked you Yandan to take back a life from me. You don't know how to cherish it, and now you want to die?" Su Ying tilted his head and looked at Yandan and said, his clear eyes were full of tears. with the chill.

Concubine Yan didn't look at Yan Dan, she moved her lotus steps lightly, walking confidently behind Su Ying.

Yan Dan's complicated and resentful eyes moved away from Concubine Yan, and when they fell on Su Ying, they were already full of resentment and hatred, "Let the arrow go."

Yan Dan did not answer Su Ying's question, but waved his hand and ordered.

A round of arrow rain shot out from the powerful crossbow in the hands of the group of inkmen. Su Yingqing squinted his eyes slightly, and poured his inner power into the spirit clothes, forming a light shield around the girls, blocking the first wave Arrow rain, but after this wave of arrow rain, the mask was obviously much darker.

Yan Dan waved his hand, and the black iron feather arrows were once again attached to the crossbows in the hands of those inkmen.

"." Zige, what should we do now? "Zi Nu's narrow and charming beautiful eyes moved from the machine crossbow in the hands of those inkmen to Su Ying in front of her with a trace of solemnity.

All the women's eyes were on Su Ying, with a hint of worry and dignity.

"Don't worry, all of this is within my expectation." Su Ying turned his head and winked at the girls and smiled lightly.

"Eh? Master, what do you mean by that?" The beautiful enchantress Yan Lingji, who was as soft as water and as passionate as fire, had her eyes lit up and asked Su Ying.

"That is to say, I have planned for the situation that is happening now." Su Ying's eyes were full of arrogance and self-satisfaction that he had everything in his hands.

Yan Danwang (Nonuo's) in the distance saw Su Ying's still indifferent and calm expression in the mask, a trace of vigilance and crisis appeared in his heart for no reason, but then the vigilance and sense of crisis were reflected in Su Ying's resentment and resentment. Disappeared in hatred.

"Su Ying, you are sure to die today, shoot the arrow!" Yan Dan shouted angrily at Su Ying who was inside the mask.

"Is this really the case?" Su Ying's calm and clear voice rang through the light mask in the ears of everyone in the arena, "Zhao Gao, do it."

"Yes, my lord." The figures of Zhao Gao and a group of snare killers appeared silently behind those Mohists holding crossbows, and the sharp swords in their hands pierced the wide-open eyes of Yan Dan and other Mohist leaders and peasants. Passing over the necks of those people, hot blood spurted out, and the cold blade was dyed red. .

Chapter 139 Snow Maiden's Love, An Illusory Person

The mask dissipated, and Su Ying took the girls behind him and took a few steps forward. The snare killers who had slaughtered all the Mohists stood respectfully behind Su Ying under the leadership of Zhao Gao, with the cold blade still dripping in their hands. The blood of the Mohists and the murderous aura of those snare killers gathered together, alarming the birds in the entire forest.

"Is the current situation reversed? Who is the prey? Who is the hunter?" Su Ying said proudly with his hands behind his back.

"Why are the trappers here?!" Yan Dan clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and looked at Su Ying angrily. "Didn't they go to the Sixth Hall of the Nongjia?!"

"They went, but they returned halfway." Su Ying slowly pulled out the blood ice sword at his waist, and slashed upwards in full view of the crowd. The sword light flashed, and the flying mechanism on it The bird burst apart, Master Ban screamed and fell from above, and the bandit Zhi on the white tiger of the mechanism ran light kung fu to save it.

"It's so annoying to fly around my head." Su Ying said, smoothing the hair in front of his forehead.

"Why did you make preparations in advance? Could it be that you know our plan for 777 times again?!" Gao Jianli's eyes flashed, and he looked at Su Ying with a heavy expression and asked.

Hearing his words, a dim light flashed in Yan Dan's eyes.

"Guess." Su Ying raised his eyebrows slightly. The suspicious and suspicious look in Yan Dan's eyes just now did not escape his eyes. This time, Su Ying used the system's detection function to detect the Mo family's movements in advance. As a result, and now because of Gao Jianli's words, it seems that Yan Dan has suspicions about some people in the Mo family.

In this way, it seems to be better.

"Devil, let me ask you, after you fought with Mr. in Yandi Plain that day, Mr. Mr. Mr. He never showed up again. What happened to him? Did you kill him?" Xue Nu clenched her hands tightly. Fen Fist, Mei Mou looked at Su Ying with anger and hatred and shouted.

Gao Jianli saw the appearance of the cold and elegant Xue Nu in normal times, and combined with her appearance after the disappearance of the silver-faced fairy, Gao Jianli had some guesses in his heart.

As expected, Miss Xuenv felt a little frustrated and uncomfortable with her husband...Gao Jian was in the heart.

"The gentleman you are talking about is the guy who wore a silver-white mask and was known as the silver-faced fairy?" Su Ying looked at Xue Nu and raised his eyebrows and smiled. "He is really good, but he is not my opponent."

Xue Nu's heart froze, "So you killed him? He... died?"

When Xuenv said this, her beautiful face turned pale and colorless, and her delicate body wrapped under the blue dance skirt trembled slightly.

"In the battle that day, he was seriously injured by me and fell into the valley. As for whether he died or not, I don't know." Su Ying looked at Xue Nu and said nonsense seriously.

Xuenv was obviously relieved when she heard Su Ying say that the man was dead or alive. This is what Xuenv wanted to hear more than confirming his life or death.

"By the way, who is he to you, Miss Xuenu from Feixue Pavilion? It's a blessing to have a beauty like you care so much." Su Ying's eyes fell on Xuenu's face and asked her.

"He is... a very important person to me." Xuenv whispered, her eyes were a little dazed, as if she saw him in white clothes and silver face writing lyrics for her dancing posture in Feixue Pavilion that day on the Feixue Yuhua Stage picture.

"He is... a very important person to me." Xuenv whispered, her eyes were a little dazed, as if she saw him in white clothes and silver face writing lyrics for her dancing posture in Feixue Pavilion that day on the Feixue Yuhua Stage picture.