Mountains and mountains.

The long whip in Chen Bian's hand is such a strange and strange name.

This whip is three feet long and one inch thick, and the whip body and grip are integrated.

Looking at the mountains from afar, you may experience the rhythm of the mountains and feel the majesty and magnificence of nature.

But what if the mountains are overwhelmingly pressing towards you?

Just thinking about it will make people feel heavy and depressing, and it will make people breathe. This is the name of the mountains and mountains.

Luo Jing and Xia Yi had a deep understanding at this moment. The long whip in front of him circled, and each circle was a little bigger than the previous one. In less than a moment, they turned into a black pot lid to cover the two of them.

The sky was already dark and dull. Under the shadow of the whip, Luo Jing and Xia Ya seemed to be trapped in a black hole, isolated from the world, isolated and helpless.

Darkness only gives people silence, but silence can pull people's hearts to fear, and the root of fear comes from associations in the mind.

For some reason, Xia Ya couldn't help but recall what Feng Liuzi said just now, and the scene he had never seen before appeared in his mind, but was extremely clear at this moment - a quick glance of Chen Bian's killer years.

That must be a dark time.

He was a man with a stubborn figure and a little hunched back, but his arms were as rough as legs.

It was a thick and black whip. Even if it was thrown on the roadside at will, no one would ignore it. Those who were timid would undoubtedly be frightened by this big black snake.

The three-meter-long whip coiled in the man's hand. It is hard to imagine how one hand can grasp it, but it is so easy for the man, although the man's palms are indeed wide and thick.

That rainy night, the man stepped into the inner house of the prefect.

The door of the inner house was knocked open, which alarmed all the servants and guards.

The servants and guards swung their swords and rushed forward, but saw the long whip swing and the swords were taken away.

They are determined to be the master, brave and fearless, and fight against the enemy with bare hands.

But it didn't take long before they could move anymore.

They found that the whip not only could draw blood marks on people's body, but also could remove people's arms, legs, and neck. Even if the flesh and blood were still connected, the bones inside were either broken or shattered.

They fell down, but fortunately all the people they wanted to protect escaped from the house.

Unfortunately, they forgot that the whip was three feet long, just like the Five Finger Mountain of Tathagata Buddha. As long as they were targeted by the whip, they would never be able to escape from their palms.

What they could not see was that the escaped prefects were tied up in groups of long whips. The whip became tighter and tighter, and their bodies were gradually squeezed. First there were traces, and then they were completely trapped in the flesh and blood lipids.

Those strong bodies may still be a connected body after the whip is removed, although incomplete.

And those with bones, or fragile, are mostly broken into two pieces or broken into several pieces...

Palpitations! Disgusting! Sweating cold sweat!

Natsuya could no longer think about the rest of the scene. At this moment, he heard a roar on his side, pulling his thoughts out of his mind.

"Old Xia! Flash!" was Luo Jing's voice.

At some point, the black hole had been broken, the long whip was scattered and lost control.

But in just a moment, the long whip seemed to be given life again, and the black snake attacked the dazed and dazed Xia Ya again.

It was not until Luo Jing grabbed Xia Ya's shoulder with one hand and pulled him out of his original position that Xia Ya suddenly came back to his senses.

"That old guy has already started to practice the fourth internal skills. His meridians are damaged. If we cheer up, we can escape!" Luo Jing couldn't understand why his old partner, who had always been as stable as a rock, was so distraught, but he knew that if he wanted to escape from this place, he had to rely on the two of them to work together. He tried to wake up Xia Ya.

Natsuya, who came to his senses, turned his head at the first time because he felt his shoulders sticky. It was not soaked in his cold sweat, but from the outside.

I saw that Luo Jing’s back of his hands was covered with blood marks, and he was dripping with blood. I imagine that the same should be true for his palms.

He could roughly guess how Luo Jing was climbing the long whip, one inch after another, one foot after another, and broke the whip whip's whip in a way of fighting for his life.

Seeing his brother working so hard, Xia Ya no longer dared to be distracted. He clenched his knife and prepared to fight Shen Bianjue to the death.

Unexpectedly, although the long whip did not wrap around his body, it was wrapped around his right calf.

As soon as my calf tightened, a kind of inexplicable panic immediately surged into my heart!

Xia Ya seemed to have lost his soul again, and swung his sword like crazy and slashed the long whip.

However, it was futile.

He completely forgot that he was a martial arts practitioner, no better than ordinary people. He forgot that he could use his internal strength to protect his calves, rather than chopping and whipping. In this way, he could at least earn time and let Luo Jing fight for him to break free from the constraints.

When the heart-wrenching pain on the right calf came, the picture that had just dissipated in my mind condensed and formed again.

A long whip that can even shatter the body and torso, isn't the legs a piece of cake to it?

ah!

Natsuya's right calf was bitten off by a black snake!

Sakura red splashes!

The severe pain accompanied by wailing completely awakened Xia Ye's long-closed memory.

The picture in my mind is not just an association, but a tangible experience that can be traced back to the root.

He was a little yamen runner that year, and the news of the magistrate's death caused a sensation. When he and a group of yamen runners went to investigate the scene, they were frightened by the shocking scene and disgusted on the spot.

After that day, he had nightmares for three or four consecutive days and could not sleep.

Finally, he chose to leave his hometown and abandon the memories that scared him.

It turned out that he had seen bloody blood that was tangled with bones more than ten years ago, but this time the victim became him.

If he had stayed in that small area at that time, he might have been able to spend the rest of his life in his hometown in an ordinary way.

After leaving his hometown, he went further and further, and gradually higher and higher. He became one of the fourteen thousand households of the Jinyiwei, with a remarkable status, but fate made people suffer, and fate once again encountered the nightmare of his past - Chen Bian. This time he faced this murderous maniac. Can this fate be considered a bad fate?

Everyone has a past that they dare not face. After escaping for a long time, they mistakenly think that it has never happened. But when fate makes a joke and makes the passerby knock on the door again, are you afraid?

Natsuya did not deny that he was afraid, otherwise he would not have done so.

Since he could not escape the play of fate, Natsuya no longer retreated. His life had come to an end. At least he shouldn't have dragged down those who helped him.

"Brother, I can't do it anymore, you go!" Xia Ya endured the pain and pushed Luo Jing who was supporting him. The embroidered spring knife in his hand was still in his hand. As the Qianhu, the Jinyiwei Qianhu broke one leg, it would not be difficult to hold Chen Bian for a while.

Seeing Xia Ya kneeling on one knee, crossing her sword, with murderous aura in front of her, obviously she had decided, Luo Jing made up his mind and said, "Luo is willing to be brothers with you again in the next life." Then he used his light skills and ran away without looking back.

With Xia Yayu's death-breaking self-sacrifice, Chen Bian could only watch Luo Jing leave without any other way.

On the other side, Mo Hong, Mo Hai and Mo Shou failed to save any of his lives before they were awarded one by one.

However, it also caused considerable damage to Feng Liuzi and others.

Before Mo Hai was dying, he pounced on Qingzang's back. He wanted to bite the artery on his neck, but his body was a little shorter and could only bite off a large piece of flesh on his shoulders and neck before he died.

Qingzang's body was as boneless as it was, and his body was strange and erect, but he never dreamed that someone would pounce on him and hurt him with his teeth.

After suffering this sudden disaster, the smile on Qingzang's face completely disappeared. He looked gloomy like his dual cultivation partner Butterfly Feng.

Mo Shou's steel fork almost pierced into Ji Yu's abdomen. Fortunately, Feng Liuzi kicked a kick away in time. Unfortunately, Feng Liuzi underestimated Mo Shou's determination. He kicked Mo Shou's hand bone, but Mo Shou still moved forward. The steel fork lost its correct head, but it only shifted down a few inches and pierced into Ji Yu's crotch.

For Ji Yu, the youngest one, Mo Shou failed to take his life, but he could be said to have lost his son and his grandson.

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The dark clouds seem to fall from the sky.

The autumn wind gradually blew in the valley, making the air a little less dull and making people breathe much more refreshed.

A radius of three feet in a radius and seven or eight feet high is not eye-catching in the valley full of rocks, and it is also a good place to hide. Xi Weiyu is hiding in it.

The valley is winding around. Although this place is only a mile away from the place where it was attacked before, it cannot be found in a short while.

Xi Weiyu knew that the eight Fengliuzi went to chase the four great kings without saying a word, but wanted to cut the mess quickly and remove them, and then he could turn around and concentrate on dealing with him.

What she hopes is that the four great King Kongs can run farther and buy her more time so that she can call for help.

What she didn't know was that shortly after she left, a "corpse" stood up from the pool of blood.

The collar of the "corpse" was stained with a lot of blood, but without careful identification, it was obvious that although there were many damaged holes in his clothes, there was no trauma under the exposed skin in the hole. The blood was not from the blood of the "corpse" itself.

I saw the "corpse" pick up the sword left by Xi Weiyu, choose a direction, and run away...
Chapter completed!