Song of Adolescence

On the official road, the two of them are galloping quickly.

One by one dressed in red, a man in a green shirt was collapsing in front of him.

One by one dressed in black, carrying a silver spear.

It was the Xueyue City trio who had been chased all the way and had experienced life and death many times - Lei Wujie, Sikong Qianluo, and the unconscious bleak.

"Senior Sister Qianluo, or you should go first, Xueyue City is powerful. We need to find an ally of Xueyue City to help out, otherwise running like this is not a solution." Lei Wujie was a little exhausted.

Sikong Qianluo shook his head: "If the big brother is here, then he will definitely be able to do it. But I have rarely left Xueyue City since I was a child, and I have never had any dealings with people on the rivers and lakes. Don't say looking for allies. To help out, I don't even know what allies Xueyue City has."

Lei Wujie was helpless: "I was hunted down twice, and I was only accompanied by a senior brother to a second senior sister. Why did my situation plummet?"

Sikong Qianluo thought for a while: "But before I went out, I secretly took something from Daddy, and said that with this thing, the nearest Xueyue City allies would come to help when they saw it."

"What is it?" Lei Wujie asked.

Sikong Qianluo took it out of his arms, but it was something that looked like a long arrow: "Daddy also said a jingle at the time, calling for a cloud-piercing arrow to meet with thousands of troops."

Lei Wujie strangled the horse, took the long arrow from Sikong Qianluo's hand, and groaned slightly. Suddenly, a pinch of his finger was on the tail of the arrow, and a spark flashed out, and the long arrow suddenly disappeared from Lei Wu. Jie got out of his hand, flew straight into the air, and exploded a brilliant spark, which was a bit brighter than the fireworks that Lei Wujie made on that day. He smiled, "I understand. This is. If the nearby allies see the cry for help from Xueyue City, they will definitely come to help."

Sikong Qianluo also smiled and said: "I knew that, so I let it go earlier. It's just...the firework is only a hundred miles away, is there really an ally of Xueyue City nearby?"

Xiao Se, who was in a coma, seemed to have heard their conversation, and he managed to open a trace of his eyes, and his voice was like a gossamer: "Idiot...Idiot."

Not far away, the six figures suddenly stopped.

One holds a giant sword, one is in red, one is in purple, one is in white, and there are two men in black.

Underwater killers: Su Changli, Su Hongxi, Su Ziyi, Mu Liangyue, Xie Hui, Xie Ling.

Su Changli leaned his sword and looked to the west, his brows frowned slightly: "That is Xueyue City's Qiancheng Order, they are asking for help."

Su Hongxi smiled: "But where are their allies nearby, saying that they are asking for help, but they clearly exposed their identity."

"Chasing." Su Changli held the sword against his shoulder.

But Mu Liangyue behind him suddenly exclaimed: "A Ying?"

Su Changli turned his head, and saw a burly, but innocent, childlike person standing there, with a wicked smile on his face, indescribably weird.

Su Changli frowned: "Mu Ying, you failed."

Mu Ying sneered, "Didn't you also fail?"

Su Changli said in a deep voice: "They had Qingcheng Mountain to help out at that time."

Mu Ying shook her head: "Changli, the killer only asks about the fruit, not the cause."

Su Changli held the giant sword in his hand: "So I am here, you know that we act and never die."

"Never stop!" Mu Ying suddenly shouted angrily.

The two got up at the same time and hurried towards the place of fireworks. The speed of Centrino left the other five people far behind. One is holding a huge sword, running like thunder, aggressive. A light figure, flying robe, his face and eyes constantly changing strangely.

Mu Liangyue could only watch them leave first, and snorted coldly.

Su Hongxi whispered: "For so many years, their mission has encountered a failure for the first time. Everyone wants to recover from this failure."

Su Ziyimei smiled and said, "Should we place a bet on who will take the heads of those three people first?"

Mu Liangyue took a step forward: "Rather than betting here, it is better to enter the gambling game yourself."

Lei Wujie dissatisfiedly patted Xiao Se in front of him: "Are you awake? Why do you curse as soon as you wake up? Why are you an idiot!"

Sikong Qianluo glared at him angrily: "Be lighter!"

Xiao Se spoke softly, but his voice was intermittent and inaudible.

Lei Wujie put his ear to Xiao Se's mouth: "You speak louder, you can't hear him clearly."

"Quick...Run!" Xiao Se gasped heavily.

Lei Wujie was taken aback for a moment, stretched his head back, and frowned slightly: "Run? Senior Sister Qianluo, Xiao Se said, run?"

Suddenly Sikong Qianluo rode his horse around, and suddenly saw two figures in the distance rushing towards this side, and said in surprise: "You should run fast!"

Lei Wujie followed Sikong Qianluo's gaze and cursed secretly in his heart, saying that the good ally came to meet, why are the two ghosts again? He slapped the horse's **** in a hurry, and Sagong Qianluo rushed forward quickly.

However, Su Changli and Mu Ying's figure were getting closer and closer, their feet were like thunder, and a few of them had already pushed behind them.

"Why are they so fast!" Lei Wujie exclaimed.

"It's not that we are fast, it's you. It's too slow!"

Su Changli and Mu Ying jumped up, swinging a giant sword in one hand and slashing at Lei Wujie with a sword, while the cold in the other hand soared and hit behind Sikong Qianluo.

Lei Wujie swung his sword and wanted to stand, Sikong Qianluo raised his spear, but it seemed too slow! Although they took the pill given by Xiao Se, they have been on the road in the past few days, and the poison on their bodies has only been solved by 80%. Now they have no chance of winning against Su Changli and Mu Ying together!

But suddenly there was a cold wind.

Su Changli suddenly raised his head.

Two swords, two identical swords.

Two people, two people who look exactly the same.

The two swords are one grid, the sword aura is flying, and Su Changli's sword is blocked back.

Su Changli Shoujian landed and asked in a low voice, "Who?"

One of them raised his sword and shouted, unspeakably domineering and mighty: "Where to go!"

The other person hit the ground with a sword and bowed his head slightly, seeming a bit shy: "Where to go."

On the other side, there was also a palm facing Mu Ying's Shuangxuan palm. Mu Ying was stunned for a moment, her palm strength was indescribable, not so strong, but she seemed to vent her inner strength every inch. He hurriedly took his hand back, and retreated to Su Changli's side.

However, he saw that the man jumped down and landed in front of him, his white robe flying up, and the big word "gambling" behind him was unspeakable in the wind. He turned his head and looked at Lei Wujie and Sikong Qianluo: "Senior Sister Qianluo, Junior Brother Lei, how can you be so embarrassed."

Lei Wujie and Sikong Qianluo exclaimed: "Luo Mingxuan?"