Chu Tian let out a low growl in his throat, turning over and pressing Han Xue under him.

He kissed her eyes, her hair, her neck wildly... The two of them were tightly pressed together, and he felt that the skin he touched was extremely gentle and smooth. He hugged Han Xue tightly and kept kissing her. The two of them were passionate and enchanting, and the scenery was extremely beautiful.

Han Xue spread her legs gently, and Chu Tian was just hiding between them.

Han Xue gently adjusted her posture, and Chu Tian, ​​who had little awake consciousness, instantly entered her body. She screamed in pain, hugged his hands tightly on his back, and his fingernails had already pinched into his muscles. Chu Tian, ​​who was unaware, was still opening and closing, bursting out the last bit of power.

After a while, Han Xue's brows were slightly relaxed, but her lips bit out of a faint blood.

Chu Tian then noticed the woman's pain, so he lowered his head and kissed the blood on her lips. His movements were gentle and slow, and he was a little apology. The two had completely merged into one, their cheeks were close to each other, rubbing each other gently. Han Xue, who had endured the pain, showed the little woman's delicateness and then took the initiative to cater to her.

"You are injured!" Han Xue murmured to herself: "I'll serve you!"

In the bonfire, Chu Tian clearly saw tears in Han Xue's eyes, and it was turning beautifully in such a deep pool of autumn water. I don't know whether it was sad or happy, the two became more and more intense. Han Xue's face flushed, and suddenly her delicate body erected slightly, and Chu Tian's body also condensed at the same time, and the rumbling thunder kept exploding.

Chu Tian was in a daze, not knowing whether he was still in the world.

Chu Tian clearly smelled every smell on her body, a faint bloody smell, a body fragrance like orchids and musk, and a tempting and charming fragrance of sweat. All kinds of smells were intertwined, making people feel drunk. Han Xue held Chu Tian’s face, her tone was gentle and sad, and she spoke quietly after a moment:

"Your blood is mixed with my blood. In my body, there is your life fire. Chu Tian, ​​I'm leaving."

Chu Tian felt moved in his heart, and he lay on the branch and replied: "Han Xue...I."

Han Xue waved her hand to block Chu Tian's words, lowered her head and put on her clothes dried by the bonfire. The three thousand black hairs fell scattered, covering half of her intoxicating face. Chu Tian saw that although she still had a cold expression, her eyes could not hide the sadness of Chu's suffering of separation from life and death.

After she put on her clothes, Han Xue focused on covering Chu Tian's clothes on him.

She raised her proud head, her long eyelashes flashed twice, touched his face with the back of her hand, and said nothing more. She lowered her head and walked out of this memorable cave with a torch. Her steps were very small but firm. She never looked back for more than ten meters of journey because she was afraid that she would not be able to leave.

Chu Tian stared at her, and faint tears followed.

He felt that the whole world was getting quieter and silence as if he was dead. He was indeed a little tired and left the world so uncertainly. He was not unwilling, guilt, regret, and even a little relief. He stared at Han Xue's slightly trembling body and the bloody marks on the ground that were as beautiful as peach blossoms, and he felt that he had no regrets!

When Han Xue was about to leave, she couldn't stop looking back!

A moment of looking at each other is like a lifetime of gaze!

Han Xue showed a faint smile, turned around and ran away again, making a clatter in the water. Chu Tian kept pricking up his ears and listened until there was no movement. He closed his eyes and fainted again!

This night is destined to be no longer calm, at least the entire Yunnan underworld is in turmoil!

At this time, the stronghold was extremely fierce and the continuous fighting caused both sides to suffer heavy losses. The corpses at the door of the stronghold had already exceeded 100, and countless injured people!

Just as Fang Jun gritted his teeth and held the stronghold passage, the heavy rain instantly wiped out the fire wall he had carefully built. He worriedly asked the vanguard to lead 200 people to block the enemy at the right stronghold, and at the same time asked Tian Yangsheng and others to step up the attack. Finally, he made up his mind to let the mortal world bring out the four hundred guards of the Baolian Building.

To Fang Jun's surprise, the enemy did not flock to him.

The Bamboo League gang members not only did not attack while the rain, but instead compressed them all back to the stronghold to defend themselves. Even the fierce enemy on the left quickly returned to defense. Such unreasonable actions surprised Fang Jun. You must know that if all the enemies on both sides of the strongholds were out, tonight would be a nightmare night for the Tang Sect.

Just as he shouted and pulled down his troops, news came from the vanguard spy!

As soon as he answered the phone, Fang Jun's ear was stinged by a tragic voice: "The Lord Fang, the Young Marshal and two hundred brothers were ambushed by the enemy. The Bamboo Gang joined forces with the Double Gun Association and other forces to surround and kill the Young Marshal with nearly a thousand people. Two hundred Tangmen brothers fought until death. The Young Marshal and Han Xue jumped into the cliff and jumped into the river. It is estimated that there is a lot of danger!"

Lightning flashed by, Fang Jun was stunned!

After a long time, he shouted in surprise:

"What? The young marshal was ambushed? Life and death are unknown?"

Tian Yangsheng and the old demon were shocked at the same time, and Yang Feiyang almost fell down. They turned all their eyes to Fang Jun. Even the nearby Tangmen children looked at their masters. It was obvious that they were ambushed by Chu Tian and it was difficult to accept that Yang Feiyang bit his lip and wanted to go forward to find out the news, but eventually stopped.

She was afraid that the news would not be able to bear it!

The response from the forward spy came again in his ears: "That's right! The members of the Bamboo League gang wanted to live and see people and bodies, but now it is difficult to search for the wind and rain, so no one knows the life and death of the young marshal. However, the cliff is more than 30 meters away from the river, and it is very rare for anyone to jump down, let alone the young marshal was seriously injured!"

Fang Jun held the phone tightly and shouted loudly:

"Look for me!"

The forward spy exhaled and then added: "Don't worry, Master Fang, our thirty forward spys will work hard to search for the young marshal. There is also news that the young marshal still killed Ning Siyi and the bald fat man when he was surrounded, leaving Ning Shui Garden with no leader. Now Ning Siyi's confidants are temporarily in charge of everyone!"

This news streaked through Fang Jun’s mind like a meteor!

He suddenly knew why the enemy at the stronghold gave up the great opportunity to defend himself. It turned out that Ning Siyi was killed and the morale of the army was disintegrated. He kept thinking about it. The current situation was undoubtedly the most favorable for the Tang Sect. Ning Siyi was killed and the Bamboo Alliance Gang couldn't last long in Yunnan. I believe it would soon withdraw to Taiwan.

And Chu Tian’s life and death are unclear, which is equivalent to eliminating powerful opponents for the Tang Sect.

At this moment, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He could not have thought that the fight tonight would actually solve the two opponents. Nearly a thousand brothers were killed or injured. Therefore, looking at the corpses all over the ground, he was no longer anxious and sad, but was thinking about his next plan, whether to take advantage of the victory to kill the enemy, or withdraw his troops to defend?

Looking around the surrounding strongholds, he had the idea: Dogs will jump over the wall in a hurry!

Although the Bamboo Alliance Gang is now headless and has a low morale, if you really want to attack the strongholds to the death, thousands of enemies will definitely fight to the death. At that time, two thousand Tangmen's children will be beaten by the Bamboo Alliance Gang, and they may be counterattacked by the enemy and occupy Kunming!

This is really too risky for Fang Jun and Tang Sect!

And he knew in his heart that if Ning Siyi died, Chen Taishan would never send his leader to command in Yunnan again. He would quickly end the war in Yunnan, either negotiate or evacuate. In short, the Bamboo Alliance Gang quickly left the quagmire, so Fang Jun decided to retreat as a step forward and let the Bamboo Alliance Gang breathe and make a judgment that is beneficial to both sides!

As for the conspiracy of Tibetan independence elements, he firmly believed that it would not happen again under this situation!

The Bamboo Alliance Gang cannot protect itself, and still have the strength to work hard for the Dalai Lama?

As soon as he finished thinking, Yang Feiyang took a half step forward and asked involuntarily: "Master Fang, what's wrong with the young marshal? Has something happened?" Her voice trembled a little, and her spirit was almost collapsed! Tian Yangsheng and the old demon also surrounded him, wanting to get the exact news!

The heavy rain fell, but no one paid attention to it!

Fang Jun returned to his sad expression and sighed softly: "The Young Marshal and the others were ambushed. All my two hundred Tangmen's children fought to the death. When the Young Marshal and Han Xue were desperate, they killed Ning Siyi and the Bald Fat Man, and then jumped into the river. Their life and death are still unknown. I have asked the forward spies to search with all their strength!"
Chapter completed!