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Chapter 1127 Immortal Master(1/2)

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"Get out!"

"My blood is not something you dirty things!"

On the stone bridge, someone pulled out a scimitar and started slashing it. The torch in his hand was also waving wildly.

Those who can be found are all brave and bloody. Once they are forced to the edge, they will be more cruel than anyone else when they are killed.

Haotai and others flew up with a scimitar, bringing out a stinky blood.

The people who came with Yan Jiu made hidden weapons like flying swords and flying stones. They didn't look that powerful, but they were one at a time, and the bats they killed were completely unable to get close to.

No one noticed that Yan Jiu, who was walking at the end, was not attacked by the bats at all. He walked slowly and faintly, only looking at the people in front of him coldly, with an extremely calm expression.

This person obviously has some plans.

But he didn't know that he was looking at everyone, and some people were also looking at him, his expression even colder.

...

"Ah-Hotai, save me!"

A scream erupted.

If someone accidentally stepped out of the stone bridge, fell into the crack outside the bridge, and fell into the crack outside the bridge, and fell into the crack.

The front-line Haotai was very anxious to hear.

The other men from Hanhai City who came with him were also very anxious, but who has the time to save him and how to save him?

Everyone felt sad and angry in their hearts!

Is it finally going to die?

Is it true that someone is going to die?

...

Whoosh-

At this moment, a white-smoked thing flew from the end of the team into the darkness, as fast as lightning, and only a few people behind him noticed it.

After a while, Bai Lian shook up again and saw that the falling man had been rolled up and smashed to the ground with a heavy sound.

“…thank you…Shopkeeper Yan…”

The man who was dragging him up had no trace of blood on his face. Seeing Yan Jiu withdrawing a long strip of white cloth wrapped around his waist, he said thank you tremblingly.

In the direction ahead, Haotai and others heard his voice and were shocked.

I turned around and looked at it, and realized that it was the mysterious secret Yan Jiu's hand. I couldn't help but be surprised and complicated.

"Your lives have been sold to me. I didn't let you die, and no one is allowed to die casually!"

Yan Jiu said coldly with expressionless face.

Haotai and others are mostly honest men. When they heard this sentence, they felt a little ashamed and were grateful to him.

No one realized that there was another meaning hidden in the other party's words.

...

"Brothers, work harder and hurry up and pass this journey!"

Haotai shouted loudly.

Everyone responded with a loud bang and their momentum was rising.

The last Yan Jiu was still looking coldly, expressionless, walking forward one by one, stepping forward with a somewhat heavy footstep.

...

After another cup of tea, this stone bridge finally passed, and the bats were killed and ran away together.

Except for Yan Jiu, everyone was covered in blood. Haotai and others were even more covered in blood. Fortunately, it was mostly bat blood, and he was almost injured.

After coming here, there was a large platform. Everyone was a little tired of killing, so they took out water and dry food to replenish it.

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Yan."

Haotai still remembers coming over to thank Yan Jiu.

"No need to thank you. Have some food and drink, and hurry up and get on the road!"

Yan Jiu said lightly.

Haotai quickly responded that he was no longer disgusted.

...

Scroll-

After eating and drinking for more than ten days, a strange sound suddenly came from the direction of the stone bridge.

"That's... the sound of shattering?"

Someone said in panic.

"The bridge is going to break?"

And humane.

The two people who spoke were both people who came with Yan Jiu.

When the others heard their words, they were shocked. If the bridge was broken, how could they get out from behind?

At this moment, I was still eating and drinking, and they rushed towards the stone bridge where they came. Yan Jiu was the last one again.

Titicaca--

The even more crazy sound of shattering came from the front.

After rushing out for more than ten steps, everyone saw the stone bridge in a farther place ahead, shattering into blocks and falling wildly towards the abyss below, with momentum spreading towards everyone.

"go back!"

I don't know who shouted loudly.

Everyone retreated like a tide.

After a few breaths of the last retreat, the stone bridge broke and fell into the abyss, leaving only a dark cliff.

The retreat is cut off!

Everyone's faces turned gray.

...

"Mr. Nine, what's going on?"

Someone thought of Yan Jiu and asked quickly, his voice exuding panic and dissatisfaction.

"How can I know what's going on? This bridge has been in disrepair for many years, and it's been very disrepair. It's very normal for me to break through the big noise we just now. Am I trapped here like you?"

Yan Jiu said coldly.

Everyone thought that he was here, and they took their anger on him, and they were indeed unreasonable, and they became a little angry.

Yan Jiu swept everyone around, snorted coldly, and said slowly: "Since this road is gone, then I will find another way out. There are so many of us, even if we dig, we can dig a way out."

Everyone was silent.

The reason is this, but the question is that they have so deep down, and they have enough food and water to last until the moment they are dug out?

I thought so in my heart, but I didn't say it out loud, giving myself a glimmer of hope.

"Let's eat and drink, and then we continue to move forward, maybe there will be another way out."

Yan Jiu said another sentence.

Everyone started eating tastelessly.

At this moment, Haotai felt deeply regretful. If he had known this, he would have listened to Fang Junmei's advice and would not have come to this mess.

...

After a cup of tea, go on the road again.

At the end of the wide land on the cliff, there is another passage, but this passage is obviously much wider than before, and can accommodate ten horses in parallel.

On the wall of the passage, there are tray-like things, including night pearls, emitting bright light. Every night pearl is the size of an adult's fist. The characters buried deep in the world are definitely not ordinary wealthy people.

Everyone looked farther away. It seemed that there was a vast space in the depths of more than a hundred feet away, with vague figures in it, and the hearts of seeing it were hanging again.

"It's all statues, don't worry."

Yan Jiu said again.

This pierces everyone's hearts and is extremely familiar with the words here, which once again makes everyone feel unfathomable about this.

Does such a guy who seems to have a good martial arts really need them to protect him?

Everyone's minds changed again.
To be continued...
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