How long would it take for a ferghana horse to run a hundred feet in a straight line if it wanted to tire itself to death?
The answer was thirty breaths.
A battle that lasted thirty breaths was not exciting, because the more exciting it was, the more people could not get enough of it.
However, it was the eldest disciple of Crimson Cloud Peak, Tong Lang. The entire battle only involved one spear and one punch. It was simple to the extreme. It was precisely because of this simplicity that the spectators had more room for imagination and imagination.
The crowd sensibly began to imagine. Relying on their imagination, they obtained the most exciting and satisfying experience. However, when they came to their senses, they realized that they were wrong.
This feeling was no less than eating a pile of shit, and this shit was even stuck in one's teeth.
After swallowing this pile of shit, an overwhelming fear struck the hearts of the crowd.
The eldest disciple of Crimson Cloud Peak, Tong Lang, was dead?
He died at the hands of Xie Tian, just like the hundred Golden-armored Forbidden Guards and the thirty Inner Qi Realm experts?
Heavens, this joke was a little too much!
Unfortunately, this was not a joke. It was the truth, a truth that terrified the crowd to no end.
Those who were mentally strong jumped onto their horses without hesitation and charged toward the southeast where light and life were. Those who were mentally weak were scared to the ground. In their minds, the words "Xie Tian" had become the real God of Slaughter.
Zheng Yu had rubbed his eyes seven or eight times. Although Xie Tian had been hit by the pony, he could clearly see that Tong Lang, who had fallen first, was motionless. Xie Tian, however, had moved his hands seven or eight times, as if trying to prop himself up.
"Uh …"
After confirming the truth, Zheng Yu let out a long sigh. His eyes bulged, and he could not say a word.
Xie Bao stopped cultivating. He knew that the battle was over, so he wanted to look back to pay tribute to Xie Tian, who had destroyed the Xie family.
But what he saw was that Xie Shuai's eldest senior brother had fallen first, and Xie Tian had been hit by the pony.
He thought for a moment, then turned around and walked toward Xie Tian.
When he passed Zheng Yu, Zheng Yu also woke up. He trembled violently and ran toward Xie Tian like a madman.
"Haha! You actually won! What the f * ck … "
Zheng Yu's shout of surprise was only halfway through when he immediately quieted down. He glanced at the secret agents and martial artists in the distance in a panic and found that they had no reaction. Only then did he let out a sigh of relief and cursed in his heart, "Damn, you're a captive. You're so f * cking cheap!"
Seeing the pony staring at him with its big, innocent eyes, Xie Tian was speechless. He blinked his eyes and fell to the ground, resigned to his fate. He felt a little cold; he had lost too much blood.
Fortunately, the exposed blood vessels on the left side of his chest were tightly clamped by the muscles controlled by the eighteen lines. Once the blood vessels healed, he would be able to stand up after a short rest.
Since he had nothing to do, he turned his head to look at Tong Lang and smiled happily.
From the moment Tong Lang stabbed out with his spear to when he took that step forward, only half a breath of time had passed. In that half a breath of time, he thought of a way to survive by killing his enemy. He tried it and succeeded.
It could not be said that the whole process was within his expectations. He just did what he had to do. As for how Tong Lang would react, he could guess a little, but not completely.
For example, when he attacked Tong Lang with his Innate Inner Qi, he wanted to use it to suppress Tong Lang and then take the opportunity to activate the Evil Veins. But the fact was that he was unable to do it. Instead, it was Tong Lang who took it too hard and insisted on interlocking their fingers.
In any case, Tong Lang was dead, and he was alive …
Was he alive?
Xie Tian suddenly frowned and wanted to turn his head to look at something. Unfortunately, he could only see Tong Lang, Xiao Ma, and Zheng Yu who were rushing over.
"What the f * ck, he really didn't die?" Zheng Yu's eyes were wide open as he looked at the horrifying big hole in Xie Tian's left chest. "He, he didn't die even after that?"
Xie Tian ignored him. He looked at the expressionless Xie Bao and said softly, "Don't even think about killing me. Even if I can't move, you can't do it."
Zheng Yu frowned and turned his head. He said coldly, "Didn't you leave? Why did you come back? Leave!"
Xie Bao turned and walked away.
"If you still want to learn the Lunar Shadow World, help me up and leave quickly."
Zheng Yu was stunned. He couldn't help but look at the secret agents and martial artists in the distance. He suddenly understood and said hurriedly, "Bear with it. I will take you away immediately."
Zheng Yu's movements were fast and steady. Xie Tian mounted the pony without much pain. Zheng Yu slapped the pony's butt, and the pony turned around to glare at Zheng Yu. Then, it galloped toward Mulan City.
"Spear …"
"Still thinking about that thing at this time!"
Zheng Yu rolled his eyes. Seeing that Xiao Ma was far away, he let out a sigh of relief. Only then did he run in the direction of the spear. But he had just run two steps when he heard the sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air. His expression changed!
"Be careful!"
Xie Tian also heard it. Unfortunately, he couldn't move. Fortunately, Xiao Ma was not ordinary. He moved two steps to the side and easily dodged the short spear.
"Zheng Yu, do you know what you are doing?"
The 13 secret agents were chasing after Xie Tian.
As secret agents of the imperial court, they were determined. Although they were stunned for a long time because of Tong Lang's death, and their fear almost made them turn around and run, they finally won over their fear. They discovered the most subtle and forgotten part of the battlefield.
That was, although Xie Tian killed Tong Lang, the spear in his chest was real.
In addition, Xiao Ma had knocked into Xie Tian, and he still couldn't get up. He had to rely on a strange captive to get on Xiao Ma's horse … The hesitation and fear in their hearts were instantly replaced by wild joy.
The short spear was just a test. When Zheng Yu said "be careful" and Xiao Ma moved two steps to the side, they finally confirmed that Xie Tian was seriously injured to the point where he could only be killed by them.
Hearing this, Zheng Yu's expression froze. He still wanted to say something to stall for time. The secret agent laughed coldly. "Don't cause trouble for your Zheng family!"
"You!" Zheng Yu was furious, but he didn't dare to say anything. He could only watch angrily as the 13 riders passed by him and chased after Xie Tian.
"Xie Tian, stop!"
"According to the Emperor's decree, you are to be killed!"
The thirteen secret agents were excited. They raised their swords and sabers high up in the air and rushed towards Xie Tian.
They were very clear that this time, a pie fell from the sky and could make them dizzy. The 13 of them would definitely have a meteoric rise, and the person who killed Xie Tian would become a great hero in the eyes of the Emperor!
Even Tong Lang, the eldest disciple of Crimson Cloud Peak, couldn't kill him, but he was killed by the dogs of the imperial court. This would make their ancestors and the Emperor proud!
The short spear on the secret agent's back kept shooting at Xie Tian. As if afraid of hurting Xiao Ma, Xie Tian gently patted Xiao Ma's neck. Only then did Xiao Ma turn around angrily, puffs of white smoke coming out of its nose.
"Xie Tian! You despise the Emperor's grace, kill innocent people, kill cultivators, and practice the Absorbing Stars Great Technique. Your crime should be punished by death by a thousand cuts! "
"Xie Tian, today is the day you die!"
…
Xie Tian was powerless to resist, and there was no one to help him. Thirteen long sabers slashed at Xie Tian. Behind the 13 riders, there were more than a dozen martial artists running forward with bloodshot eyes!
In order to marry the Dragon Daughter, they didn't hesitate to kill the secret agents!
Xie Bao, who was steadily moving forward, turned around again and looked at Xie Tian, who was about to be dismembered by the 13 sabers, expressionlessly.
You will die eventually, and so will General Xie.
Die in peace.
Zheng Yu looked at this scene in despair. He didn't dare to face Tong Lang because Tong Lang could kill him in a second. He also didn't dare to face the secret agents because he couldn't kill everyone present to keep the secret. He felt very uncomfortable.
What was uncomfortable was not the dilemma of being a fake captive, but watching the evildoer who could kill the eldest disciple of Crimson Cloud Peak die tragically in the hands of a group of dirty jackals.
"Can't you have a friend who can save you …"
Zheng Yu's helplessness turned into a bitter sneer.
Perhaps because he was too close, Xie Tian clearly saw the ugly faces of the 13 people. It was very ugly, and he didn't want to see it, so he said weakly.
"You can make your move."
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? The third chapter, asking for tickets, asking for collections ~ ~ ~
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