Black Robbery

The inner sect is full of people from the valley owner. If you kill the valley owner, you will be found out soon. You can't stay on the mountain.

On Lin Yi's side, he blessed him with being able to put the person alive in the medical clinic at the foot of the mountain. On the other side, a group of black clothes watched them, standing up and killing them at any time.

A few days ago, Hei Yi received an order from the owner of the valley that if anyone entered the door of the owner of the valley and came out alive, he would be killed.

Lin Yi wrapped Feng Twelve in a black cloak, tied Feng Twelve to himself with a rope, and was surprised when he looked at the group of black clothes in front of him as soon as he went out.

He was going to die anyway, and he quickly calmed down.

He couldn't beat this group of black clothes, but don't underestimate his escape.

He once turned his heart to the world, but his master said that it was not a good time for him to go down the mountain, so he escaped from Yunhe Mountain surrounded by all Yunhe's disciples and under the master's thunder cracking technique.

Lin Yi cut his chest with the dagger, and Lin Yi used "burning heart" to draw a thousand-mile talisman on his clothes, and he got out of the black clothes and came down the mountain in an instant.

The blood was almost burning, and Lin Yi fell on the road exhausted, and suddenly saw Qi Yang who was sneaking down the mountain to drink. Qi Yang looked at him, walked forward curiously, and asked:

"Brother, what's the matter with you, are you still carrying a girl?"

Lin Yi turned his head, only to see that Feng Twelve's head had been exposed in the hasty escape.

"Listen, you should pay back the two taels of silver you stole from me. Run as far as possible behind her back, and don't let anyone find her." After speaking, he stared fiercely at Qi Yang, as if he didn't agree. As if he still had the strength to beat him.

"I owe you." Qi Yang was frightened, untied the rope, carried Feng Twelve on his back and ran away.

Anyway, this Shigu is very boring, he doesn't want to stay anymore, he might as well go out to do his old job and steal things to make a living.

Lin Yi was very relieved to see that Qi Yang's footwork had not diminished, and he quickly disappeared in front of him.

Looking back, the gang in black came to kill him, a group went forward to chase Feng Twelve, and a group stayed here to kill him, I just hope that Qi Yang will never stop, even if he is exhausted.

Looking back again, Lin Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he was so frightened that he almost swallowed his breath.

I saw Feng Chen with a sullen face, and quickly used his lightness kung fu to come forward.

With a swipe at the men in black who were about to make a killing move behind him, a group of men in black fell limply in front of the helpless two.

He's not too stupid, he must now understand that I belong to Yunhe.Lin Yi thought sadly.

Seeing that Fengchen wiped off this part of the black clothes, and walked towards him, there was temptation in his steps, and shame and hope in his eyes.

"Burning Heart" is Yunhe's disciple's ultimate move, it's not about killing the enemy, but killing himself twice. No matter what the spell is, "Burning Heart" can always make it exert its greatest power.

For the first time, he used it to escape Yunhe.

The second time, he used it to escape from Shigu.

A good nirvana, he didn't use it to kill more enemies, instead he used it to escape.

Lin Yi suddenly felt unwilling, but then resigned to his fate, he was going to die anyway.

"What do you look at, I fell in love with your face at the first sight back then, and the hatred of destroying the family is unshakable!"

Lin Yi roared at Fengchen.

Yes, the face at the first glance, the person you love at the second.

Fengchen's footsteps stopped, looking injured.

Lin Yi felt that he was about to lose all strength, so he quickly untied the Qiankun bag and threw it to Feng Chen.

Regardless of what Lin Yi said again, Feng Chen stepped forward to check his body to see what happened to Lin Yi.

However, the blood on the chest is not enough to kill, and the severed finger...

Other than that, the man didn't have any wounds on his body.

But the life force of this man is passing rapidly.

How to do?

Feng Chen went crazy, hugging this person tightly.

Lin Yi looked at this person who was full of him, and let go of the last bit of hatred.

I hope that after his death, he can feel better and find a better one who loves him more.

There are so many good people in this world, there will always be more than one who loves, Lin Yi never believes in having a special liking.

It's just that his life is short, and he just happens to be alone.

Lin Yi lost consciousness forever.

Qi Yang ran desperately with Feng Twelve on his back, and suddenly saw the blackness behind him, like a storm about to come, like a beast approaching.

"Fuck you!"

Qi Yang looked up to the sky and cursed, and ran even more desperately. When he reached a dense jungle, his body dodged, and he dodged to the side of the woods, covered by lush grass, temporarily dodging them.

Damn it, what happened to Lin Yi's grandson, he ran for his life!

Qi Yang thought about it carefully, if he walked back and the men in black came back and attacked back and forth, he would have hit the knife edge.

So he decided to change lanes and move on.

Coincidentally, on another official road, Qi Yang noticed a good horse, which was loaded with several bags of lychees, and he knew at a glance that it was rushed to the palace in eight hundred miles.

It is estimated that people have three urgencies, such a good horse is not guarded.

Qi Yang immediately dropped several bags of lychees on the horse, tied Feng Twelve together with himself, got on the horse and rushed forward desperately.

He kept on day and night, he thought, when the horse was exhausted, the gang of men in black would not be able to catch up with him.

For two consecutive days, it was night, and the horse was not exhausted, but Qi Yang was almost exhausted and frozen to death.

Suffering from hunger and cold, dizzy, the horse stopped suddenly, Qi Yang squinted his eyes and saw that this was another city outside the city.

How can human legs compare to horse legs?Now those grandchildren can't catch up.

Qi Yang got off his horse and leaned Feng Twelve against an old tree. If the man wasn't still breathing, he would have thought the man was dead.

For two days in a row, all the bullshit faith has been worn down and exhausted by the day and night bumps.

He, Qi Yang, is not a saint, he is only two taels of silver, so sending him here is considered the utmost benevolence and righteousness.

Besides, this person doesn't seem to be able to survive, there is really no need for him to risk his life because of a dying person.

On the contrary, he, from the south to the north, from the cold weather to the cold weather, has committed a lot of crimes as a living person.

Coincidentally, the gate of the city he just passed was not yet closed. He wanted to have a meal, take a bath, and sleep until the sun was high, eat and drink until night, listen to a little song, and have a good time.

Snow gradually fell on Feng Twelve's body, Qi Yang stepped forward and pulled the hairpin off her head.

He had seen it when they first met, the fine white jade was enough for him to rest from work and play for a long time.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have agreed to Lin Yi's bullshit request casually.

This grandson really thinks he is a grandfather.

Humph……

"Thank you, it's gone." Qi Yang gestured to Feng Twelve who was still in a coma, got on his horse, and ran quickly to the gate of Changcheng.

Coincidentally, at the north gate of Changcheng, Qi Yang met the group of men in black face to face.

What the person on the horse looks like may not be clear about the black clothes, but they are very familiar with this horse whose buttocks often face their horses.

The fugitive has been killed, the mission is complete.

The man in black rode back to the south to return.

It snowed for a day, and Feng Twelve's whole body was buried in the snow and merged with the tree trunk.

Miss stumbled and stumbled, she sneaked out of the house from this afternoon until late at night, her legs and feet were already numb, she felt extremely regretful, and wanted to find a place to rest her feet.

She met Twelve.

She carried twelve back home, but when she reached the gate of the city, the gate was closed, and the two of them rested overnight under the city wall.

In the morning of the second day, the sound of opening the city gate woke the young lady up. Her limbs were numb. Looking at the man in front of her, she couldn't bear to leave her behind, so she carried her on her back and went home.

With a purpose in her heart, the young lady stepped forward step by step, until she saw the plaque of Li's mansion, she fell down with her heart, and the two were carried in together by the guards.

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Feng Twelve slowly opened his eyes, the cruel, bloody, and beautiful things in the past are all illusions, like a thousand-year-old dream, and the dreamer is immersed in it, struggling and screaming, unable to break through, unable to see through.

When she woke up from the dream, she could still see those broken pieces, staring blankly at the light passing through the window, unable to return to normal for a long time.

Since she is dead, why let her come back to life.

Standing in front of the window, Feng Chen seemed to be aware of it. When he turned around, the sun shone on half of the mask, and the reflected light pierced Feng Twelve's eyes.

"Twelve, did you sleep well last night?" Feng Chen asked in a slightly hoarse voice.

Feng Twelve got up, the sudden memory made her head unbearable, and it started to hurt slightly.

Fengchen walked to the bedside, helped her up, brushed her messy hair, pressed the thumbs of both hands on her temples and rubbed them lightly, Feng Twelve felt a little more comfortable.

"Let's eat something."