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Chapter 494
Tan Lang was also stunned, and subconsciously dropped his knife to grab Wu Luzhi.

Wu Luzhi was stabbed in the chest, and went deep into the internal organs, and there was no life to speak of.He was spitting out blood, and because of the extreme pain, his originally delicate face was distorted horribly.Her legs kicked wildly and she cried out, "Cousin, cousin, I'm in pain."

The voice is getting weaker and weaker.He tilted his head and lost his breath.

Tan Lang's eyes were red, he roared loudly, threw Wu Luzhi out of the room, picked up the knife on the ground, and strode towards Du Simian.

"You bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

The blade missed Du Simian's head, but was caught in mid-air by another knife.

Yang Ye's eyes were fixed, and he held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands. He lifted it up, turned around and moved to Tan Lang's right side, and slashed at her lower waist.

Tan Lang was no underdog, he took a wrong step and stepped back a foot, raised his saber like a hammer, and slashed down fiercely.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them quickly chased after each other, and they collided in the air for no less than twenty times.

Although Tan Lang is highly skilled in martial arts, he doesn't have much actual combat experience.In the past, when committing crimes, in order to increase his momentum, he always brought a large group of helpers with him.

The thugs were all called Tan Lang to support them, how dare they really let him go into battle, they were almost beaten and killed, so Tan Lang went up to make up two blows.

Or pick some weak ones and let him have a good time.

Therefore, Tan Lang's style of play is more than brave, but not flexible enough, so he is not very flexible.

This kind of fighting style can be effective against ordinary people.But it is far from enough to fight against a master like Yang Ye.

Tan Lang gradually lost the wind.

Yang Ye didn't like to fight, he jumped up with a knife, forced Tan Lang back to the corner of the alley, turned around and ran away with Du Simian on his back.

After running a few feet, the whole building collapsed behind him. The beams and rafters fell on the place where the two fought with flames, and Wu Luzhi's body was buried under the bricks and rubble in an instant.

Du Simian's eyes were shattered, and he cried heart-piercingly, "Lvzhi—"

Struggling desperately.

But he is a weak scholar, and his strength is no match for Yang Ye, who has practiced martial arts since childhood.Told him to be tightly bound, unable to break free.Tears flowed freely, dripping down and covering his face, he still stretched out his hand, and his voice was shrill with despair:
"Green branch—green branch—"

The fire is getting more and more fierce, and it quickly flows to the northeast with the help of the southwest wind in midsummer.Trees in the surrounding corridors were all set on fire.

From the Dongshu Pharmacy, to the Dongyao Depot, to the Dongyaofang, all the houses in the southeast area were reduced to a sea of ​​red.

With Du Simian on his back, Yang Ye ran wildly in the fire.

The red fire surged forward with the help of the wind.Like several ferocious giant monsters chasing after him, they opened their mouths wide, intending to devour the two of them.

After running for about half a mile, Yang Ye gradually felt the scorching heat wave behind him. Yang Ye felt relieved, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he caught a glimpse of a flash of light from the corner of his eye. He turned his head hastily, and saw a shiny dagger coming from Stabbing at the side, pointing directly to the side of the neck, it was aimed at Du Simian.

Yang Ye, as the leader of the guards of Huairentang, although he was not experienced in many battles, he practiced hard every day, proficient in martial arts, and sensitive to changes.

Seeing that the sword was coming fiercely, he couldn't block it, and it was hard to avoid it, so he clenched his hands tightly and wrapped around Du Simian's legs and knees.With both feet on the ground, he jumped up more than five feet, and landed more than ten feet away.

The opponent was obviously also a master of close combat. He stabbed the air with a sword, and immediately turned his wrist and wrong arm, his shoulders sank, and he turned an extremely neat somersault out of thin air.Under the condition that the body is afraid of being suspended and there is no external object to rely on, this somersault can be said to be quite amazing.Yang Ye secretly praised in his heart, and immediately realized:
I have encountered a strong enemy!
One careless handling, I'm afraid he and Du Simian will die here today.

In the blink of an eye, he was not allowed to think about it at all, the person turned somersaults, his body stretched, like a willow leaf blown by the wind, unwinding freely.With a flick of his wrist, Haobai strikes again with the sharp edge of Xueliang.

Yang Ye was alone in his charge, and he lacked agility in his movements, so he was extremely embarrassed to dodge.In a hurry, he had no choice but to throw Du Simian away, and grab him with one hand to prevent him from falling.The other hand clenched into a fist and hit the woman head-on.

Yang Ye is not a master of fists and palms, and it is extremely unwise to fight empty-handed against swords.However, the dagger had already pierced his chest, and the situation was critical at this moment, so he had no other choice.

The tip of the sword pierced into the flesh, and a drop of blood condensed on the snow front.If you move forward, you will pierce your fist and pass through your palm.One punch and one sword were originally a violent attack of opening and closing, but at the moment of contact, each of them stopped moving forward, and stood face to face in mid-air, as if they were still.

Yang Ye was very surprised, he didn't know why the opponent suddenly stopped while holding the winning ticket, and looked up in surprise, only then could he see the face of the person coming
——Brown eyebrows in the distant mountains, smoky eyes in the cold pool, a snow-white and thin face, so beautiful that it is hard to describe, but extremely hostile—it is Mu Dianke.

"Miss Si!" Yang Ye cried out, before he could ask a question, Mu Dian could quickly withdraw his sword, flipped his wrist, and the second sword stabbed out with incredible speed, and the target was still Du Simian.Yang Ye held Du Simian with one hand, pulled him hard to dodge, and attacked alternately with the other hand and his legs, trying to force Mu Dianke to stop.

However, there was a huge difference in skill between the two, Yang Ye's offensive was repulsed by Mu Dianke within a few moves, and in turn was suppressed, and he was powerless to fight back.Fortunately, Mu Dianke was merciful, so the vitals were not hurt.

At this moment, the time was delayed, and the fire behind him was chasing after him with the wind.The orange-red flame rolled like a wave, engulfing the trees on both sides, bringing up a frenzied air current, rushing towards Mu Dianke's clothes, and his whole body seemed to be roasted on the fire. He couldn't help but turn pale, and took a small step back.

This subconscious action made Yang Ye see the vitality - Mu Dian is terrifying!

He was also a very smart person, thinking of what happened to Mu Dianke when he was young, he immediately figured it out and confirmed his thoughts.Grasping the moment when Mu Dianke's wrist froze, he supported Du Simian and pulled him back, bent down, put Du Simian on his back, and ran back into the fire.

The trees beside the road were scorched by the fire and their branches and leaves were scorched. One tree was brightly lit, and the broken branches and fallen leaves were wrapped in the flames, falling in clusters, like stars falling from the sky.

It's just that this picture is not beautiful at all, it only makes people feel suffocated, a kind of coldness and fear of death.

Mu Dianke's whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, the cold was penetrating, his legs and feet were already weak, but the fighting spirit in his heart was burning with raging fire - Tan Zhou wanted to beat her down, but she was not afraid!
In her escape career that lasted nearly ten years, she had encountered so many fears.She was afraid of the dark, of walking at night, of bugs, of wild beasts, of hunger and loneliness...but then she was no longer afraid.

It's just a dead man, a fire.There was nothing she could do to get these things back then, let alone now.

She is no longer alone, she still has Changqian Buddha.He will always appear by her side and protect her when she needs him the most.

　Thank you Ling Shuang for smiling, happy MM every day, relying on the wind and snow, klyshk, xujinmy's monthly pass!Thanks!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)