If there is no intention and spiritual connection in the world, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

Kuotian arrived at the last time, but he did not go into the house, but hesitated at the fork in the forks and ran to the left.

At that moment, he couldn't tell why, but it seemed that something was leading him to the left.

After chasing for about a stick of incense, he saw the sedan chair in front of him, four sedan chairmen were lifting, their steps were light, and their heels were almost completely touching the ground. He suddenly became suspicious and shouted, "Stop!"

The sedan chairwoman did not stop. On the contrary, he walked together and used his light skills to fly away quickly.

Zhuo Tian jumped over, like a terrifying geese passing by, and the long sword was unsheathed, and the cold light flashed. The sedan chairman landed on the ground. The three of them quickly turned around, unsheathed the sword, and flew over to fight Zhuo Tian.

The other person pulled Mrs. Yao out of the sedan chair.

Mrs. Yao took the medicine and was bumpy all the way. She woke up before she arrived near the yard. However, the medicine was so powerful that she was limp and could hardly move. She was not very awake, but she knew that she was in danger.

Especially when these people suddenly changed directions, she heard the sedan chair owner say, "Someone follows you, withdraw!"

At that time, she felt even more dangerous, because once she retreated, she would be detained to another place, and no one would know where she was.

After all, she is just a woman. How could she not be afraid of the threat of life?

But if you can't move, you can't resist, you can only leave it to fate.

Hearing the sound of the shabby, she thought she had heard it wrong. It was not until the sedan chair owner suddenly jumped up and ran away quickly. She was so scattered that she almost vomited it out that she felt real.

He actually came! Mrs. Yao's eyes were hot and she felt that it was worth it to die here today. At least, someone was willing to fight for her.

She was pulled out by the sedan chairman, and in panic, she hurriedly turned back to look at him. Seeing his clothes flying, his eyes turned red in the sword light and shadows. She didn't know why, her nose felt sore, and she couldn't help but cry.

In the midst of a melee, when he saw her being pulled by the sedan chair, he turned around and cried. He said that he was injured by the sedan chair, and his heart was furious. When the sword energy was released, it was extremely fierce. He was so impatient that he was desperate to kill him. He scared the other sedan chairmen and barely blocked the sedan chairmen and took Mrs. Yao to retreat.

But the sword of destroying the sky is extremely domineering, so where can these spies resist it?

After a few moves, all of them were put down. Kuo Tianfei rushed forward. When he fell in the air, the sword was placed on the sedan chairman's neck.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the sedan chair owner knew that it would not be able to survive if he fell into the hands of these people. He put his heart on his sword and sent it to Mrs. Yao's chest. Kuo Tian's hand quickly stretched out, and firmly held it between the tip of the sword reaching Mrs. Yao's chest. Blood fell from his palm. At the same time, Kuo Tian's sword passed through the sedan chair owner's neck, and gently, blood blew out, and the man fell to the ground.

Mrs. Yao could hardly stand firm, so Kuotian helped her. Mrs. Yao looked at his hand and felt a little ache, "Why are you...?"

After helping her sit down, Kuo Tian tore a piece of clothes, wrapped himself in his palm, tied it hard, stopping the blood. His face was indifferent and said, "Coarse skin and tough flesh, it's okay, are you okay?"

Mrs. Yao shook her head, "I'm fine, I'm just weak."

Kuotian sat with her, "Then I will take a break with you and wait until your medicine has subsided, and then go back with you."

He swore that if she didn't allow it, she wouldn't touch her, and then he reached out to help her, and the love was absolutely necessary.

There was a scratch on his cheek and a trace of blood. His mouth was coagulated quickly. He rubbed it for a while. The blood was like a hook, hitting the cheeks and eyes. His hair was a little messy, and there was also a piece of clothing on his shoulders.

He saw her staring at her eyes and explained, "I was practicing martial arts on Xuelang Peak. Asi looked for me to go. I accidentally rolled down the mountain, it was okay."

Mrs. Yao glanced at him deeply, "Thank you!"

"I'm ordered to protect you!"

Kuotian turned his gaze and did not dare to keep staring at her thorough eyes.

This made Mrs. Yao sigh softly and stopped saying anything.

Yuwenhao and the Fourth Master cooperated well. A man from the Lenglang Gate sneaked into the wall. Everyone inside was on guard against the battle. Yuwenhao came from the water and caught the other party off guard.

However, the elites brought by the two seem to overlap the resources and are redundant.

The Fourth Master even made a few moves and all the people were taken down. Tang Yang was imprisoned in the darkroom. When Yu Wenhao arrived, the spy was about to take him out to escape. Seeing Yu Wenhao coming, he raised his sword and wanted to kill Tang Yang.

Yuwen Hao's fast sword was launched, and the long sword flew out of the heart of Sponsor An and died on the spot.

The moment he saw Tang Yang, Yu Wenhao's heart tugged. He had almost no good meat on his body, and he opened his mouth wide and gasped.

Seeing his tongue being cut off, Yu Wenhao's eyes felt hot and he suddenly became furious. When he was about to come forward to help Tang Yang up, the Fourth Master went to bring another Tang Yang over.

Seeing Tang Yang on the ground, the Fourth Master was stunned, "What's going on?"

Are there two Tang Yangs?"

Yu Wenhao was also stunned. Tang Yang, the Fourth Master was holding, looked stunned, and he was not hurt all over his body. He was dressed in a rustic manner and had a mole on his chin. In addition, his facial features and height were exactly the same.

The man lying on the ground was wearing a blue dress. This dress was worn by Tang Yang for a long time, and Yu Wenhao recognized it at a glance.

And Tang Yang has no mole on his chin.

The Fourth Master and Yu Wenhao looked at each other. The Fourth Master slapped Tang Yang's face next to him, but nothing was taken off. "Really, my face!"

Yu Wenhao helped Tang Yang up on the ground, touched his face for a moment, and said in a daze: "It's really a shameless person, and he hasn't disguised himself."

Tang Yang on the ground grabbed Yu Wenhao's hand and whined weakly, his eyes sincerely, as if he told Yu Wenhao that he was the real Tang Yang.

On the other hand, the one standing next to the Fourth Master was still confused and had no reaction, as if he didn't know Yu Wenhao.

This is really strange.

Yuwenhao said: "There must be one person who is fake. They probably want to kill the real Tang Yang and let us save the fake one and leave, but obviously we arrived without being prepared."

The Fourth Master asked him, "You have been with Tang Yang for many years, which one is true?"

Yuwenhao naturally tended to be the one lying on the ground, but his tongue was cut off. When he saw that his ten fingers were tortured, he was swollen and bent, so he couldn't even write.

There is no way to find any difference in hair, facial features, skin color, height, eyebrows, and eyes, except for that mole.

Yu Wenhao was stunned for a moment and said to the Fourth Master: "As we all know, Tang Yang has no mole on his chin."

The Fourth Master naturally knew that he reached out and dug the black mole on Tang Yang's chin next to him, but the thread was not moved at all. He said, "The mole is real."
Chapter completed!