The figures ran wildly in the dark night, as if they were integrated with the night. Turn left and right, they seemed extremely familiar with the place. The dark night was not at all. The sound of stones rolling by came from one direction. The two running figures immediately turned over. A black wall seemed to be erected on the ground of the dark night, and the two stopped beside the wall.

"Mr. Du." said the peddler.

Someone nodded, his voice a little low.

Miaomiao rushed to him and said, "My Lord Du, you're fine."

Du said, "It's okay." He looked at them, "Where is Young Master Qingzi?"

Miaomiao lowered her head and said, "...We haven't waited for Young Master Qingzi."

The peddler also lowered his head and said, "She... didn't come." He looked up again, "I thought she was in your place...will there be any danger? There are too many ambushing here..." As he said that, he turned around, "I'll go find it now."

Didn't come? I thought she was running in the back or three people in different directions. If she didn't show up... Du was silent for a moment and said, "No, she shouldn't be in danger..."

Before he finished speaking, someone jumped from the distance of the dark night, stopped in front of everyone with a clamor, and sand splashed, which showed that the momentum was coming in a hurry.

"The left and right arm are there too." He said hoarsely.

This statement came out, and the low amazement that was originally quiet, floating in the night.

"Is that right-hand man?" Miaomiao covered her mouth and suppressed her screams, "The South China Sea killer who hurts His Majesty? Didn't he always be Qin Tan Gong's personal guard, and actually let him go!"

The peddler said: "How could this happen? We didn't find his trace... Are you here now?"

Du didn't speak and took a step forward.

"Sir." Everyone asked in a low voice, a little anxious, "...the situation is not good now."

The surrounding soldiers and horses were surrounded and killed, and the situation was already steep, and now they were left and right-hand men...

Du's steps did not stop and said, "Your Highness the Princess is still here."

As soon as this said, the people present suddenly became shocked, and the peddler even said, "Why would you catch His Highness the Princess with your right arm!"

No doubt anymore, the human wall rolls and gathers.

Du said: "I don't want to kill people this time, I just want His Royal Highness the Princess to be alive."

They fought for the purpose of killing people, but now they do not kill people, but for their own death battle, the safety of His Royal Highness, who was to be replaced by their own death battle, shouted in unison like thunder. The peddler and Miaomiao also tidied up their bodies, pulled out their respective weapons, and when the thunder turned into a pouring rain, someone rushed from the front.

"Hands...dead."

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Thunder rolled like rain, covering this wilderness. It was countless people condensed here, and the night was still like ink. Although several tragic battles of life and death have been held in this ink-like night, it is actually just a moment for the long night. People's life and death are actually an instant, and they are over with one breath.

The torch suddenly lit up, making people dazzling. I got used to the darkness and suddenly became less used to the light.

"Mr. Left-right arm?"

A black armored guard looked at the person standing in front of him. He looked surprised under the firelight and called out carefully, as if he was afraid of disturbing the man.

The man standing in front of him was slightly tilted, holding a sword in his hand, his white hair was disguised covering his face, his head was lowered and he seemed to be asleep, but his clothes were curled up on him as if he had been twisted after washing, dripping wet... One hand reached over to catch the dripping water, twisted it on his fingers, and the blood was stuck and opened.

What is ticking is not water, but blood.

Duan Shan looked up, and his white hair floated down, a wrinkled old face twisted like clothes, and he could not see what he was like. Blood was still gushing out of his mouth, nose and eyes, gathering up to his chin spread along his throat and wet his clothes...

"This is not the first time I have seen my right-hand man... but I can't recognize him." He said, standing up and looking at the man standing against the sword. This is his favorite position for his left and right arm. "He was scattered in spirit, scattered in bones, flesh, flesh, and blood sprayed out..." He reached out and pushed his hands gently on the shoulder of his left and right arm.

With a thud, his left and right arm fell down like a broken porcelain, and even the black armored guard who was used to death could not help but take a step back... What kind of tragic battle did he experience?

"It's not a miserable thing, it's just a little bit painful." Duan Shan continued, reaching out to lift the corner of his clothes on his left and right arm. The corner of his clothes seemed to be embedded in flesh, and one hand could not be peeled off. Duan Shan simply squatted down and stretched out his hands...

"Be careful that it is poisonous... There are poison masters in the Five Pest Army..." Hei Armored Guard.

Duan Shan did not hesitate to lift up a corner of a piece of clothing with both hands and said, "When fighting with people of this level, you will not use poison... you don't need it with your right arm, and you don't need someone who can kill him. Poison is not worth mentioning to them." The torch came over to illuminate the skin under the corner of the clothing... in batches...

Black Armor said: "This is..."

"Fist Seal." Duan Shandao did not tear his clothes any more, his eyes scanned the corpse of his left and right arm. "No wonder there was no external injury, and his clothes were almost broken... It turned out that he was hit with a fist..."

Heijiawei said: "This is impossible. Du is very powerful. He can fight with his right-hand man, but it is absolutely impossible to beat him to death. What's more, Du has been surrounded by us, and it is impossible for him to approach Master Left-hand man... Master Left-hand man will not take action rashly. He will wait for them to enter the underground palace before taking action."

Duan Shan said, "No?" Then who else can be so powerful here... When he thought of something, his eyes lit up and reached out to the throat of his left and right arm... He squatted in place without even getting up, so that he almost threw himself on the corpse of his left and right arm. With a thunderous sound, his hand reached into the throat of his corpse.

A gust of blood flooded his hands.

The black armored guard couldn't help but step forward and said, "What?"

Duan Shan raised his hand, his whole palm was covered with blood, and the torch was very scary: "I was wrong. I was not beaten to death, but stabbed to death with one move..." He looked at the corpse in front of him, and his palms snatched it, and his entire throat was exposed, and there was a blood hole in it blurred, "It was him again."

The Black Armor Guard was puzzled and asked who it was.

"The murderer who killed Zong Zhou." Duan Shan stood up and looked at the Black Armored Guard, "It turns out that it's not Du." He shook his head again, "Sir, it seems that you don't know so well about the Five Porcs Army..." He looked at the dark night on all sides, "It turns out that there is such a master among the Five Porcs Army."

The black armored guard pulled out the long sword behind him.

"Don't worry about the underground palace, cut off their heads for me! The more the better!"

For a moment, there should be a shout like thunder. Not only did the rumbling sounds in the distance, but the entire dark night was shrouded.

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"I don't know who killed his right-hand man... It's ours."

Looking at the spy reporting in front of him, Du and others fell into silence again.

"Our people... who can kill their right-hand man alone?" The peddler murmured. His people are the ones who know him best. As a sergeant who fights in groups, he is naturally not afraid of a killer, but it is not that easy to kill a killer alone, not to mention that he is a right-hand man. Only Du in the entire Five Pest Army can fight with him.

"Is there another expert to help?" Someone whispered.

The peddler shook his head: "I have been watching these days. I am the only one who is there except us, and there is no one else... Now everyone is here."

Miaomiao suddenly said, "Your Highness the Princess is not here."

This statement is stagnant as soon as it appears.

The peddler said, "Sister Miaomiao, what do you mean?... You wouldn't say that the princess killed his right arm, right?" He laughed dryly, how could that little girl, that little girl... although it is said that she killed five black armored guards.

No one responded to his smile, and the laughter stopped soon and the scene was silent again.

"Sir, all of them moved." Someone came to report.

That means they did not catch the murderer... and even more so did His Highness the Princess. If they caught the Emperor, there would be no need to chase them again.

Du said: "Welcome to the enemy." He held the long sword in his hand and took a step, stopped and turned around, "Take it around and lead it away."

It is not a death battle or a murder, but a delay in seduction. The people behind him responded in unison again. Whether it is a vanguard who explores the way, lures the enemy into ambush or blocks the road, the five worm troops will do what they say and do.

The horse's hooves were running around and crushing the ground, and the noise and torch were coming and going, gradually returning to calm. There was only the rustling sound of insects wandering in the sand. With a rustling sound, Xue Qing was held up from the ground and stuck her head out. She breathed heavily, but then she vomited blood.

A hand stretched out from behind and covered her mouth again, a little fierce and clumsy. It was not to stop her from talking and shouting, but to stop her from vomiting blood.

Xue Qing fell backwards and leaned against a person, feeling her body as warm as the sand. She raised her head slightly and could see a pair of eyes shining with faint light on her head in the dark night.
Chapter completed!