Chapter 79

In the west of Guiyang City, the mountains are rolling.

At dusk, Qin Yanjun stood outside a thatched cottage and watched the endless autumn rain for a long time.

How humiliating is it that the young Marquis of Lingnan Marquis house is now forced to commit himself to this deserted cottage in the wild mountains?

If the housekeeper hadn't advised him to put the overall situation first, he wouldn't be willing to hide in this desolate place anyway.

He doesn't know what conditions Qin Yuanya used to persuade those who have been chasing him to stop temporarily. All he thinks now is traceless!

Traceless, as long as I Qin Yanjun have one breath, I swear to kill you.

His eyes were sharp. He looked at the misty autumn rain and didn't move for a long time.

There was a wind in the mountain. The cold rain had already wet his skirt. When the wind blew, it was cold to the bone.

But he remained motionless, as if only the cold rain could quench the deep hatred and anger in his heart.

Suddenly, a man walked quickly in the rain and came flying from the path in the distance.

That's Qin Yi.

"Childe, the news you heard the day before yesterday has been confirmed. Now, the quick knife gate has taken action. The major sects lurking in Guiyang city are also ready to move. It seems that the man should come to the surface soon. "

Qin Yi bowed himself in return.

Qin Yanjun slowly looked at Qin Yi and said in a deep voice, "OK, inform the housekeeper that we will go to tiger cliff tomorrow!"

Qin Yigong promised and hurried back, because Qin Yuanya was still in Guiyang city.

"No trace, when it's over, you and I will fight to the death!"

He looked at Qin Yi's back and said to himself.

In a dilapidated mountain temple outside the city, a middle-aged man in a black robe held a dark iron fan in his hand, his eyebrows condensed, and looked at the continuous autumn rain outside the temple, as if he was meditating.

Not far from the gate of the temple, a man in black stepped on the water.

"Martial uncle, the disciple has verified that there was indeed someone at the foot of the tiger cliff not long ago. The man is over sixty and calls himself long. Now the Guiyang fast knife sect has been watching, and Hengshan disciples have appeared nearby several times. Many other unknown sects also inquired nearby. The disciple thought that he should be the person we were looking for. "

"Dragon? Good! "

The iron fan of the black robed man suddenly hit the palm of his left hand, and his eyebrows stretched, "ha ha" laughed.

The disciple said, "his dragon is not the Dragon we are looking for, but a grand dragon."

The black robed man was not surprised and said, "long and dragon are homonymous. Moreover, no one can determine which dragon it is!"

The disciple said, "what martial uncle said is very true!"

"You recall all your martial brothers overnight. We'll go to tiger cliff early tomorrow morning. Don't let anyone take the lead!"

The disciple promised and left.

It rained all night. Although it was cloudy in the morning, the rain finally stopped.

Looking at the cloudy sky, traceless was not calm for the first time.

If the information inquired by the beggars' sect is true and reliable, the blood exquisite remnant picture related to your life and death will surface.

But now, it seems that he is not the only one staring at the blood exquisite remnant picture, nor is it just the fast knife door.

This Guiyang, like this cloudy sky, is surging with wind and clouds.

"Brother Wuji, we should go and have a look! Believe that the doubts in your heart will be solved soon. "

Mo Ge came to Wuji gently and said slowly.

Traceless smile, from the original deep and restored the sunshine.

"Well, I want to see who is sacred and can know the secret in my heart!"

He whispered as if to himself.

Although the sky was cloudy, it finally stopped raining. But out of the gate, the road was muddy.

Out of the city, less than three miles, there are rolling mountains.

Fierce tiger cliff is located in the mountain forest 20 miles south of the city.

Into the mountains, the road is rugged and muddy.

Tang Qi, Qin Ji and Mu Xue also followed. Several people are trudging hard.

Suddenly, a woman's light drink came: "who are you?"

The five people were all stunned. They followed the sound and saw several figures flashing in the woods on the right.

Wu Ji and Mo Ge looked at each other, and Wu Ji said, "there are people fighting in this wild mountain. Is it true that they are also heading for the tiger cliff?"

Mo Ge said, "look."

The five people gradually approached. A few feet away, they saw five people in black, holding various weapons, such as knives, swords, hooks, tomahawks and Maces. They surrounded three women in water green skirts.

The three women were all empty handed. At this time, they stood together back-to-back and looked nervous.

Watching the chaotic footprints, broken branches and leaves, and the slightly chaotic hair of the three women, they knew that they had gone through a fight.

The three women are not old, all less than 20. They have a charming face and graceful posture.

Among them, the woman facing the five of them is even more beautiful and refined.

Looking at the woman's messy hair and muddy clothes, as well as the slightly flustered eyes in her eyes, traceless and Mo Ge knew that they were at a disadvantage.

Only one man shook his hand guard hook and said with an evil smile, "three little beauties, why do you suffer from this rush in the mountains and forests? Why don't you go with your brothers and find a place to enjoy the wind. Flow. "Happy?"

The face of the traceless woman "bah", angrily said: "shameless man!"

It must be that there are few curses on weekdays. If you only scold this sentence, there will be no following.

Several other men laughed at the same time, and the man with a mace said in a crazy voice: "yes, my brother is a shameless man! Little beauty, if you taste your brother's shameless skill, you must never be willing to leave your brother. "

The three girls were so angry that they turned red and wanted to scold, but how could they be the opponents of these men?

His face flushed with anxiety and he was at a loss.

A woman whispered to the scolding woman, "sister, I'll entangle them with Xiaoxia later. You go first."

The woman said without hesitation, "what did your sister say? You and I naturally advance and retreat together, even if we can't fight, we'll just die. "

Traceless secretly admired Mo Ge and quietly said to Mo Ge, "this woman is a little backbone and not a weak man."

The Jackie on one side suddenly whispered, "Damn it!"

When Mo Ge heard the speech, he knew that these men recalled Qin Ji's memories of the past. He couldn't help shaking Qin Ji's hand gently.

The five men smiled obscene, and one of them said in a crazy voice, "the three little beauties have negotiated. Who chose my brother?"

"Villain, even if we die, you can't succeed!"

The woman shouted.

"Don't be so beautiful, isn't it a pity to die? When you and your brother have a spring breeze, they will never want to die again. "

Several men laughed wildly and got carried away.

Three girls breathed out at the same time, six jade hands raised at the same time, and the water-green sleeves flew away suddenly.

The five men didn't dare to despise it. They dodged one after another and didn't dare to let the sleeves touch.

Traceless, Mo Ge was stunned at the same time: Taking sleeves as weapons?

I saw three women advancing and retreating synchronously, and six sleeves flying, like clouds in the wind, blocking out the sky and the sun.

From a distance, the three women seemed to be dancing gracefully, but the killing opportunity loomed in the flying sleeves.

The six sleeves were fast and slow, far and near, capricious, and kept a distance of half a Zhang from the five men, so that they couldn't get close for a moment.

In the wild laughter of several men, they raised their weapons and cut off their sleeves.

With a scream, two sleeves were cut off by a sword and a knife, caught by a man, smelled it under his nose, and said with a smile, "it smells good. Is this a token of love for the beauty?"

The three women kept silent and fought hard. Mo Ge looked at their graceful flying sleeves and said thoughtfully, "Liuyun sleeves? They are from Bishui palace. " He thought of the woman who saved Mei wanting.

However, before he could talk to traceless, the man with a mace was hit by his sleeve and groaned, staggering back two steps.

Without trace, Mo Ge looked at each other in horror. Unexpectedly, the soft sleeves had the power of thunder.

However, the five men's martial arts were not weak. At the beginning, they despised the enemy and didn't pay attention to the three women. After nearly ten moves, they urged their weapons one by one to subdue the three women quickly.

As a result, the pressure on the three women increased sharply.

A moment later, another sleeve was cut off, and both sleeves of a woman were cut off and could not attack.

Seeing the five people getting closer and closer, the three women's faces became pale and their eyes showed despair.

The three quietly felt a short dagger from their arms. Looking at their expression, they would rather die than fall into the enemy's hand and be bullied by them. Humiliation.

Traceless way: "good strong woman!"

The Jackie suddenly screamed softly,

Mo Ge felt her hand trembling slightly and her palm was hot. He sighed and gently pulled out the autumn wind knife in his hand.

Traceless backhand pulled out Qingyuan sword and said with a smile, "brother Mo Ge, are these people dead?"

Without a word, he has run away like an ape.

When the man was in the air, Qingyuan sword shook and suddenly stabbed the man holding the hand guard hook.

At this time, the man was gradually approaching the three women. His hand guard hook is sharp and fearless. As long as he hooks it, it will break.

With a sword without trace, he stabbed it suddenly. The man was shocked and waved the hook to meet it.

In a hurry, although he blocked the first sword, the traceless wrist turned. Qingyuan sword drew an incredible half circle and suddenly stabbed his right wrist. His wrist hurt and the iron hook fell to the ground.

Before he could react, the traceless long sword stabbed him again. He snorted stiffly. The sword in his right chest suddenly burst into blood. He staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground.

At this time, Mo Ge also rushed with his knife. The autumn wind knife was waved. The man holding the mace screamed. His right arm was cut off by his shoulder and fell to the ground, still holding the mace tightly.

When the three women saw the sudden rescue, and their martial arts were excellent, they made a decisive decision.

Not from the heart of a joy, the three gathered together, holding a short dagger tightly in their hands, staring at the two suddenly appeared people.