The Tale Never Ends

My heart was secretly shattered. Bian Dashou turned around and saw that the black-haired zombie blocked his way and subconsciously took two steps backwards. Unexpectedly, Bian Dashou's every action seemed to stimulate the black-haired zombie, but only two steps backwards, the zombie even followed two steps and stiffly caught him!

Judging from the expression, Bian Dashou should have lost all hope at this time, only to see him closed his eyes, waiting to die! I hurried forward, and lifted my leg and pinned it on the paw extended by the zombie. The zombie's body was as hard as a rock, and kicking it up just kicked the zombie's hand away, but the zombie's body was unmoved! But after this foot, my foot hurt terribly. The zombie was obviously hesitant, not knowing why his hand was empty, and Bian Dashou took the opportunity to retreat and ran back to the middle of the tomb.

At this moment, my heart cursed, Da Da ya, Da Da ya, you are still the messenger of the dragon sword, how can you be a virtue! Although I whispered secretly in my heart, my hands didn't stop. I picked up the knot in my hand and meditated in silence. The qi in the body quickly moved to the pinch of the pinch. My palm slammed with a flaming flame in my palm!

Although Yan Yan itself is a small spell with little power, but now I am not the same as before, with the support of the internal force of the body, Yan Wei's power is also greatly enhanced.

At this time, I was not indifferent. I lifted my hand and pushed the flame in my palm towards the black-haired zombie who was facing me. The flame chased the black-haired zombie like long eyes! Just when the flame touched the zombie, I pinched the sword with one hand and sipped: "Get up!" I saw that the small flame on the zombie suddenly burst out and "whooped" to wrap the whole zombie.

Bianbei was being chased by the zombies at this time. Hearing the "scream" of Yan Mang burning, he looked back subconsciously and saw a big burning hand catching himself! Bian Dazhu subconsciously realized that his hand was blocked, and with a "click", the zombie's hand broke off and fell to the ground. Only then did he come back to see that the zombie had quickly slowed down, and finally stopped on the spot, then was burned and unable to kneel on the ground, and was instantly turned into a dead bone by the raging fire.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and fell on the ground at the same time as Bian Dashou, and a sense of weakness struck me. I know that this skill flaming spell makes my inner overdraft. With that sense of powerlessness struck, I gradually lost consciousness

I don't know how long it has passed. When I opened my eyes, I found that I was still in the tomb. But now I don't know how long it has passed. Bian Dashou and others have already left.

Walked out of the tomb. At this time, the sun went down and looked down. All the trees in the nearby forests had been cut down, and it was a mess to see. When the snow came, it was completely snowed, and the time to think about it was not short.

I flew into the air again, and I didn't need to fly in any direction. I moved to a village a moment later. Seen from the air at this time, a group of soldiers and horses rushed into the village and quickly surrounded the village. Then I saw someone push out the door from a house, and the man walked out of the door with his hand on his back, and only one of the soldiers asked, "You are Bian Dashou?" I just saw that the original walk out The person is not someone else, it's the big satin in civilian clothes!

For the soldier's question, Bian Dashou was unsure. Then a group of soldiers stepped forward to "click, bang." Bian Dashou put on shackles, and shoved them away.

These people seem to be in a hurry when they come and go. I touched my chin, it seems that this time it was Li Zicheng who copied Wu Sangui's unlucky home. When Wu Sangui had already led Qing soldiers into Shanhaiguan and entered Beijing, Li Zicheng passed here on the way to escape and caught Bian Dashou.

I didn't fall to the ground, but continued to follow the marching team in the air. Bian Dashou was pushed away by the soldiers and left the village, following the defeated soldiers along the way. During the Qing Dynasty, the troops of the Qing Dynasty repeatedly caught up with this unit of Li Zicheng, and also had many engagements.

Because the time I see in the air is different from the time flow rate they experienced, several days have passed in the blink of an eye. At this time, this wave of collapsed army has gone through several pursuits and is already in a state of mental fatigue. At this time, the team holding Bian Dashou just happened to be in a mountain pass, and Bian Dashou was shoved with the shackles tied to the rope.

When entered the mountain pass, Bian Dashou turned to the soldiers who had escorted him, turned around and swooped into the trees next to him! The soldiers were in an uproar, and then someone shouted, "Big Dashou ran!" And started rushing into the trees to catch up. For a moment, the sound of horseshoes and shouts became a mess. I was happy in my heart, and I said that the edge of the rib has become awkward? But when I thought about it, I remembered that the story of Mr. Chen Yixuan did include a bridge section where Bian Dashou ran away halfway.

It was a bit terrible to see the scene of chasing soldiers and riding horses, and Bian Dashou running wild with his shackles. I quickly flew down and walked in the direction of Bian Dashou.

Bian Dashou was panic-stricken at this time, no matter which direction he was in, he ran in a mess. But because it was among the trees, it provided him with a lot of convenience. The chasing soldiers behind him had difficulty moving in the trees and had not caught up for a while. However, although the legs and feet of Da Bian could not run away from the horses and horses, it must be sooner or later. However, in the story bridge, Bian Dashou escaped. It seems that I still have to get him out of danger.

Thinking of this, I looked around. In addition to the trees, there are bushes and mess around the eyes. Suddenly remembering the situation in which they had battled with Zhang Zhigui in Huangtuling, he smiled and opened the gourd, and the black malaria spewed out and covered a large area of ​​trees.

The chasing soldiers suddenly saw the dark mist in front of them, and the chasing soldiers in the front row could not catch the brakes, and broke into the miasma directly. Then I saw the soldiers who broke into the miasma and even drove the horse with the horse, and the soldiers behind did not dare to go forward. They turned their horses and ran along the black fog, trying to bypass the black fog. . But what they didn't expect was that this malaria was under my control. In which direction they are running, I control the direction of the malaria in the air. Looking back at Bian Dashou, this rib hasn't even turned his head, so he ran away.

Seeing that Dashou runs far away, he said that this is the case when Dashou ran away here. If there is no me, should this one tendon be cramped?

Thinking side by side, I withdrew my malaria and left the mountain pass, my body involuntarily rose into the sky again, this time I did not know where to fly again.

This time the place of landing was a barren mountain. I somehow landed at the foot of the barren mountain. Looked around, there was a village not far in front. Although I can't feel sleepy or hungry in my current state, I still walked subconsciously towards the smoke-filled village.

Although I do n’t know what the situation is now, I still understand that no matter where I am sent to, I have the intention of the Sixth Lord, otherwise I wo n’t fly by myself. Thinking of this, I smiled in my heart and strode into the village. When I walked to the entrance of the village, I just saw a person coming from the other direction with a big swing, and also coming towards the entrance of the village.

This man, wearing a Dao crown, wearing a robe, holding a Tai Chi sword in his back, looks like an old Tao. I raised my eyebrows, and said that in this troubled world, the monks would not be able to live a good life. I thought that this old man should see the smoke rising in the village, and be prepared to be an alms. Thinking in my heart, I walked towards the entrance of the village with this old road. However, what I did not expect was that when I turned to the village entrance, I found a man in the village standing under the leadership of an old man.

The old man reached out and said hello to the people at the entrance of the village, and then accelerated his pace towards the crowd. When the crowd saw the old man, they all cheered, and some people even wept with joy! It looks like a savior. At this point, I understand, I guess I guessed wrong, this old man seems to be invited by the villagers.

Lao Dao stood in front of the old man, headed, and said, "Thanks to the old gentleman to meet, poorly thank you." The old man stepped forward with a walking stick, and bowed slightly and then said: "Where is the Dao Lord, our village Now that weird things are happening, it is really helpless that Lord Dao has been here for thousands of miles to cast off demons. Dao is willing to come, and we should meet each other when we go out to the village. "The old Dao eyebrows flicked and flicked away:" Demon demon demon nature It ’s a matter of poor morality, it ’s just that the journey is far away. ”At this time, a young man next to the old man hurried forward and said:“ Dao Lord is tired of the journey, and he is invited to eat in the village. ”The old man also said:“ The wilderness village, only muddy wine For light meals, I hope that Dao Lord will not be surprised. "He said, reaching out towards the village:" Please! "

The old man smiled with pride, and then walked into the village surrounded by a group of people.