palm river mountain

Chapter 263 Retreat
As soon as the little Taoist priest took out his long sword, he was startled. The scene where Su Yun's spear plunged into the soil as he expected didn't happen at all.

The fellow twisted in the air, stepped on his sword, and with a flick of the spear, pierced his head again!

"There are such stupid people in the world! It's impossible to lose the sword! You have to chop off your hand!"

Duan Yi at the side, sitting on the coffin board, tore another piece of chicken, and while eating, commented as if no one else was around.

"Don't be blind, if you see your hand there, don't you know where the sword is? Tsk tsk..."

"As expected of a coach who wants to die, he actually found a group of subordinates who want to die. They are a perfect match!"

The little Taoist listened, his feet slipped, Su Yun's spear pierced the tip of his nose, and blood flowed out all at once.

His pupils shrank sharply, and he didn't even care about shaking his wrists, and his head suddenly fell back.

At this moment, a bamboo hat flew down from the tower and flew straight towards Su Yun's head.

The smile on Duan Yi's face disappeared in an instant, and she slapped the coffin board fiercely, causing the roast chicken on the plate to rise into the air. Without saying a word, Duan Yi kicked the chicken rack towards the Fu Wuniang's blood drop kicked over.

Almost in an instant, the previously intact chicken body was directly crushed by the blood drop, and the meat and bone scum flew out.

Su Yun dodged and flew back to the horse, and the little Taoist even grabbed the red silk thrown down by Fu Wuniang and flew up the tower.

The child had a pale face, where there was still half of the arrogance before, he took a peek at Tian Qilang.

Seeing him staring at Pi Xia who was crushed to the ground with cold eyes, he felt even more concerned, "City...City Lord...I lost."

After a while, Tian Qilang started to laugh bitterly.

With a wave of his hand, the archer on the city tower immediately took a step forward, drawing the bow and shooting the arrow in one go.

Lao Jia looked up, and it made his scalp tingle. He lowered his voice and asked, "The wind is so tight, it's screaming!"

Duan Yi nodded, "Lao Jia will go first, I will break up with Su Yun."

Lao Jia was taken aback, seeing that the arrow had already been shot, he gritted his teeth, and turned the horse's head first.

Duan Yi and Su Yun looked at each other, jumped up from the coffin boards, and onto the horse's back.

The two put on a pair of gloves in unison, held the center of the spear, and whirled around.

The two long spears danced almost impenetrably like wheels that were running at high speed. The long arrows struck like rain hitting the roof of the car, making crackling sounds like roasted beans.

The horse ran fast, and after a while, the three of them ran out of range.

Duan Yi put away the spear, pointed her middle finger at Tian Chuying who was on the tower, and cursed, "This time I'm paying you back, next time, I'll kill you on the battlefield!"

Above the Xiangyang City Tower, it was so quiet that only the sound of people's breathing could be heard.

Tian Chuying didn't say anything, and the archers didn't dare to draw their bows, they just rode them empty-handed, not daring to move.

The little Taoist's complexion was not good, and Fu Wuniang also felt that it was hot when she saw the blood droplets covered with Pixia's remains.

On the other hand, the man carrying the mace didn't seem to feel Tian Qilang's gloom at all, he jumped off the tower with a light leap.

Walking up to the big black coffin, he raised the huge mace and slammed it down.

The bearded Zhang Yi remembered the dowry box he had prepared, his expression changed, and he shouted, "No!"

But it was too late at this time, the big black coffin was smashed open by the mace.

The body of Liu Sheng contained in the coffin fell to the ground with a bang.

Mace bent down, picked up a feather shuttlecock from the mouth of the one-eyed dragon Liu Sheng, and lifted it up.

"Liu Sheng is dead, but he doesn't deserve a coffin," he said, throwing the chicken feather shuttlecock towards the tower, "that chicken feather."

As he spoke, he shook his head, leaped to the top of the city tower, ignored Na Tian Qilang and others, and swaggered away with his mace on his shoulders.

There was no sound from the sparrows on the tower.

Looking at Liu Sheng's body, everyone felt unspeakable sympathy.

There is no serial poison scheme, and there is no villain's revenge and smearing poison on the corpse.

Entering Xiangyang City so openly and killing the city lord's powerful general Tong Ai Chong, this kind of arrogance was put on the bright side.It seems to be mocking them, what is it to play tricks, I will kill whoever I want to kill.

After a long time, Tian Chuying laughed out loud.

He picked up the feather shuttlecock and put it in his arms, his smile stopped abruptly, and he looked in the direction of Fu Shui with deep eyes.

……

The three of Duan Yi went to the official road and ran for ten miles before slowing down.

"Stop and wipe the medicine!" Duan Yi said, took out a bottle of golden sore medicine from her arms, and threw it to Su Yun, "There is a ruined temple in front, let's rest there."

Lao Jia, who was leading the way, stopped his horse when he heard it, "What's the matter, where is the little prince injured?"

Su Yun blushed, and looked at Duan Yi with bright eyes, "I didn't know it at first, but after running a long way, I just felt pain in the soles of my feet. Duan San, you are amazing!"

Lao Jia hurriedly looked at Su Yun's feet. It was late at night and he was wearing a pair of black boots, so he couldn't see clearly.

"Come here quickly! What's face? Life is the most important thing. If he wants to be rampant, let him be rampant. Then Liu Sheng can be killed on the battlefield. It's worth the two of you risking your life to make such a trip!" "

Lao Jia became more courageous all of a sudden, and he didn't feel afraid any more. His voice became a little louder, and he started rambling like a Tang monk.

As soon as he reached the gate of the ruined temple, he yanked Su Yun off the horse, thinking that his foot was injured, and when he landed, he gently supported him again.

As soon as Su Yun fell to the ground, he immediately grinned in pain, sat down on the ground, and took off his boots.

Lao Jia hurriedly took a lamp to take a look, and saw a few red blood lines appeared on the soles of his feet, which were shallow, but there was no serious problem.

Lao Jia heaved a sigh of relief, quickly poked a hole in the torch, grabbed the golden sore medicine from Su Yun's hand, and put it on him.

"It's a good thing it's not poisonous! You hit him as you like, what are you doing standing on top of someone's sword? Isn't this looking for cuts?"

Su Yun snorted, "Doesn't that make my prince more handsome and make Duan San look good?"

Duan Yi jumped off the horse with a smile, and gave Su Yun a thumbs up, "This little Taoist swordsmanship is weird, the bottom of your boot is not broken, but the sole of your foot is injured, the tricks on his wrist, isn't it?" Useless."

Su Yun nodded earnestly, "I didn't expect this to happen. It's the first time I've seen his swordsmanship. But he's still young, so he probably hasn't practiced very well yet."

"People in the Jianghu are nothing special. I don't know where Tian Chuying found this group of ghosts and monsters. Judging from that Liu Sheng and the little Taoist, there is nothing to fear."

Duan Yi shook her head, "We are sneak attacking Liu Sheng. He was killed by us before he could use his ten-success power. When he arrived at the Palace of the King of Hell, he would be aggrieved and crying. The little Taoist is very good at lightness kung fu, and his swordsmanship is weird. The number of paths is somewhat similar to yours."

"So as soon as he came out, he wanted to fight you. Of course, you are better."

Su Yun was praised, and couldn't help but startled.

Lao Jia looked at him and slapped him on the head, "Be honest, don't move around, don't stuff your stinky feet into other people's mouths."

Su Yun stuck out her tongue, "Old man, you are just as talkative as my father."

Old Jia was annoyed when he heard that, "Get out! Who would want such an unfilial son like you."

Su Yun blinked at Lao Jia, "Isn't your vision narrow? Duan San and I are the kind of good-looking people? We came to Xiangyang City for a walk, but we got a thorough understanding of what we need to know. of!"

Old Jia Mu put a face on his face, helped Su Yun onto the horse, and replied seriously and affirmatively, "Yes! You two are definitely!"

They are definitely two bastards who can only touch with their hair, and can't eat at the slightest loss!

Otherwise, why did he change from a young Jia to an old Jia in just a few years!

(End of this chapter)