When everything was quiet, Zhao Dongting and others were already leaning against the big tree and sleeping. At this moment, three people quietly approached them.

Among the three, there was an old man with a pale face and no beard, a middle-aged man with a serious expression, and a young man with a proud expression, which was also a rather strange combination.

The three of them approached Zhao Dongting and the others several meters away. The young man tiptoed, the middle-aged man and the old man looked calm, but the place was silent.

However, the young man walked in the middle, as if he was the backbone of the three of them.

"Shh!"

The young man held his hand in front of his mouth, with a little complacent look in his eyes, and then took out a small bamboo tube from his sleeve, making his eyes even more complacent.

He put the bamboo tube in his mouth, and then he saw his cheeks bulging, and a silver light suddenly passed by the moonlight, passing in the blink of an eye.

"Hold!"

Zhao Dongting, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly jumped up, his face full of horror, "What's the matter?"

He slapped his chest with both hands in panic.

Just now, he felt like something was stinging on his body.

It is really terrifying to be bitten by something in such a deep mountain. What if it is a poisonous insect?

Most of the Miaojiang Gu insects are real, and there are all kinds of strange things, and Liu Yong will raise them. Zhao Dongting has a kind of heartfelt fear of the colorful gadgets.

Le Wuchen and others were awakened.

Then, I saw the three people in front.

Le Wuchen suddenly pulled out the sword, "Who?"

At this time, Zhao Dongting finally noticed the three people in front of him. He opened his mouth, but felt dizzy, and then his body fell to the ground.

Really poisonous

The old man's voice was neither yin nor yang, and his tone was a bit strange, "Duanshan pointed to the joy of the Song Dynasty for no compensation."

This made Dele Wufei's face suddenly change. Looking at Zhao Dongting who was lying on the ground, he quickly stood in front, and the sword intent soared into the sky.

The old man and the middle-aged man blocked the young man behind, and his black hair fluttered under the invasion of the sword, but his expression did not change.

They are all masters.

Le Wuchen figured out something from the old man's voice and said, "People from the Yuan Dynasty's palace?"

The young man behind him spoke, but he had a female voice, very lively. "This time, I will definitely be happy that the emperor can bring Emperor Song back."

This palace!

Le Wugong was frightened, "Are you a princess of the Yuan Dynasty?"

Although there are many princes and princes in the Yuan Dynasty, any princess is full of golden branches and jade leaves. I just don’t know how this princess appeared here.

He put the sword across his chest, "If you want to take the emperor away, you must ask the sword in my hand first."

It should be the old man's secret test, "It's a joyful and the True Martial Realm does not mean invincibility."

He showed his hands, his fingernails were extremely long, and the front end was slightly raised, like an eagle's claw.

Le Wuchen's face was solemn, "Eagle's claws and yellow grinning?"

The Yuan Dynasty palace occupied the north for many years, and there were many famous masters in the world. Among them, Eagle Claw Master Huang Liang Ce Eunuch is the best.

A great master of Zhenwu Realm.

Looking at the middle-aged warrior carrying two large scimitars next to him, it is obviously not Yi Yu's role either.

It’s not good to have fun and have no compensation.

If only Huang Liangce were to stop him, he might have fought to the death. But with this middle-aged swordsman, even he felt that he had little hope.

He stood with his sword, not daring to move lightly.

Unexpectedly, there would be great masters from the Yuan Dynasty palace chasing here. And they were not discovered from beginning to end.

They waited until Jun Tianfang left before they appeared, obviously coming for Zhao Dongting.

Le Wugong looked down at Zhao Dongting, thinking about doing his best, and his sword intent became more and more prosperous.

Even though Huang Liangce wanted to capture the emperor, he had to step over his body. From the moment he came to Shu, he was mentally prepared.

Huang Liangce raised his hands and was ready to move. The middle-aged swordsman pulled out his swords and protected him in front of the Yuan Dynasty princess.

But at this time, Ying Er suddenly walked up.

She held Zhao Dongting's musket in her hand, and her face was very solemn, but she still walked firmly to Le Wuchen and stood next to him.

The war is about to begin, and the atmosphere suddenly becomes a little solemn.

The middle-aged swordsman was slightly surprised when he saw the musket in Ying Er's hand, but he didn't take it seriously.

How strong can you have at this age?

Huang Liangce was not caring about it, and there was a strange gloomy aura on his body gradually rising. As a master, he naturally understood the artistic conception.

For a moment, the sword was tense.

Ying'er's parents were curled up beside the tree, shaking a little.

After all, they are just ordinary people, and they are already scared when Le releases his sword intent for free.

The middle-aged swordsman said lightly: "Dude, let's do it!"

"Bang!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a gun suddenly sounded.

Under extremely strong psychological pressure, Ying Er was the first to pull the trigger in her hand.
Chapter completed!