The heavens start from the Palace of Transferring Flowers

Chapter 77 Battle against the Kunlun Four Sons
Tie Xinlan only felt that the time was so sad, as if a century had passed.

Finally, when she could hardly stand it anymore.

"Caught."

Jiang Chen took out his hand, holding a little gray mouse in his hand, he shook it vigorously, and the little mouse flew into the darkness of the woods.

"Srustling~"

The little mouse survived and crawled among the fallen leaves.

Tie Xinlan's face was almost dripping red.

The inadvertent touch of his fingers just now felt as if an electric current was running through his body, causing him to feel numb.

The feeling shamed and fascinated her.

She sorted out her clothes.

Jiang Chen got the advantage and naturally he couldn't talk much, so he obediently went back and lay down.

When she woke up the next day, Tie Xinlan was still sleeping.

Jiang Chen didn't bother her, and went to the water to wash first.

When she came back, she was still sleeping. She might have heard movement, and she slowly opened her sleepy eyes.

"Morning."

"morning."

Jiang Chen saw her drowsy look, he definitely didn't sleep well last night.

Last night, she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. When she closed her eyes, she felt his gentle thugs swimming on her body. It was so hot that she had never been so hot, which made it difficult for her to fall asleep.

Watching her go to wash up, Jiang Chen took out the leftovers from yesterday's meal and continued eating.

After returning, give her the leg meat from yesterday.

After eating, the two continued on their way.

At this time, the maids of Yihua Palace didn't know where to find Jiang Chen.

They started in the opposite direction from his.

So it is only possible to chase further and further.

It has been seven or eight days since he was out, and he must go back in a month.

So it's impossible to go too far on this trip.

The two walked side by side on horseback, Tie Xinlan kept yawning.

"If you're sleepy, lie down on the horse's back and take a nap. I'll watch over you and won't let you fall off."

"Oh."

She didn't insist on lying on the horse's back, and soon really fell asleep!

After walking for about half an hour, she finally woke up.

"Where are we?"

"I do not know either."

Here, with cliffs on both sides, it looks like a canyon.

Walking into the canyon, there are several bones on the road, and these bones are placed in various shapes.

A goshawk flew overhead, holding a rabbit under its sharp talons, and its chirping sound echoed in the canyon.

Jiang Chen looked at the terrain on both sides. If it is a war, this place is very suitable for ambushes. There is only one pocket formation, and then the soldiers lie in ambush above, and then use kerosene and hay to sneak attack. The people below will not be burned to death, but will also be suffocated by thick smoke and die.

This canyon is very long, estimated to be more than ten miles long.

They rode slowly.

There is no grass growing on both sides of the canyon, but I saw a few wild flowers, which survive tenaciously in the crevices of the rocks, and their vitality is strong enough.

The cliffs on both sides have gravel falling from time to time, so be careful when walking.

It is morning, the sun is not directly on the head, so the sun shines into the canyon, and it is still very shady inside.

From time to time, a strange wind howls past, blowing hair and robes fluttering.

When the airflow flows from the open area into the canyon formed by the terrain, because the air cannot accumulate in large quantities (gas accumulation in a specific area, a certain pressure P increases, the gas P in this area is higher than the outside world, and it must tend to diffuse to the outside world), this will Accelerating the gas through the canyon corresponds to an increase in wind speed.

This is the reason for the strong wind in the canyon.

"I've blown sand into my eyes, please help me blow it."

"Oh."

Jiang Chen dismounted, helped her off, opened her eyelids, and blew hard a few times.

"Ok."

"All right."

At this time, there was a rush of hoofbeats. Hearing the sound of hoofbeats, it is estimated that many people came.

The sound of horseshoes was getting closer and closer, and the rapid sound made people panic for no reason.

In less than a few breaths, they finally saw people and horses galloping towards them.

When Jiang Chen saw the three people in front clearly, he was stunned. The three people in front turned out to be the "Three Monsters of Huangshan" encountered in the ruined temple, and who was chasing them behind.

Chasing them were four Taoists. These four Taoists were wearing blue Taoist robes, each carrying a long sword behind their backs, and the horses under their buttocks were also very handsome.

"hiss~"

Seeing someone blocking the way ahead, the "Three Monsters of Huangshan Mountain" reined in hastily. Because the horse stopped suddenly, the horse jumped high, with its front legs raised in the air.

"Get out of the way quickly, don't get in the way."

The round-faced bearded voice in the middle shouted anxiously.

It's just that when they saw Jiang Chen clearly, they couldn't help being surprised.

"Little brother, why are you here? Aren't you taken away by people from Yihua Palace?"

"It turned out to be a few brothers. Look at your embarrassed faces. Are you being hunted down again?"

The expressions of the three people were very bad, and the two times they met him were on the way to escape.

"Little brother has no time to talk to you. We are being chased by the Kunlun Seven Swords. Get out of the way."

"That's too late."

Several people turned their heads and saw that the four sons of Kunlun had already reached the back, only ten feet away.

"Where are the thieves fleeing?"

The "Three Monsters of Huangshan Mountain" looked at each other with sad faces. After chasing for hundreds of miles, they were really tired and exhausted. This is really aggressive.

"Brother, we fought with them."

"Yeah, I don't want to run away anymore."

"Today, our three brothers fought bloody battles, and this valley is where we will be buried."

"Little brother hopes that after our death, you will collect our corpses for us. We brothers are very grateful."

Jiang Chen nodded.

"Let's go, don't get involved in this kind of dispute, and be careful to accidentally hurt yourself."

"Stay away, I'm fine."

The "Three Monsters of Huangshan Mountain" turned their horses and confronted the four sons of Kunlun.

These are four of the Kunlun Seven Swords. It's a pity that we can't see the peerless elegance of the Seven Swords under Tianshan.

Jiang Chen wanted to see how strong the four sons of Kunlun who were praised by Yan Nantian in the original novel were.

So he was determined to help the "Three Monsters of Huangshan", and at this time he also looked on coldly!
"Four sons of Kunlun, you are trying hard to force each other. Today, the three of us brothers will fight with you."

"You have done a lot of evil, and everyone will be punished. Today this is your hiding place."

After finishing speaking, the four sons of Kunlun drew out their long swords at the same time. The long sword exuded a cold breath and was unstoppably sharp. It was not an ordinary sword at first glance.

The seven people kicked their legs, dismounted and rushed towards each other. In the blink of an eye, the sounds of weapons were heard endlessly, and the long sword struck the meteor hammer, splashing out sparks. There is a lot of difference in internal strength.

When the other two were attacked, they could only parry and had no room to resist.

Jiang Chen saw that the four sons of Kunlun's swordsmanship was exquisite, their swordsmanship was fierce, and all kinds of moves were very ingenious. What kind of swordsmanship was this? It was full of murderous intent.

Time passed slowly, and the "Three Monsters of Huangshan" were beaten back steadily. One of the Cyclops was accidentally cut with a sword on his arm, and blood flowed out immediately.

"The third one!"

The voice was full of anxiety and despair.

The four sons of Kunlun are indeed formidable. What is most powerful about them is not their swordsmanship, but the connection between their swordsmanship and their coordination with each other.

This kind of tacit understanding cannot be achieved without years of familiarity.

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