The white-clothed sword fairy looked at Zhao Yun's distant back, and the corners of his mouth showed an intoxicating smile, and in an instant, it seemed like a hundred flowers blooming to welcome the arrival of the fairy, and the next second, it turned into a sword and chased after the other party's departing back again.

It is said that after Guo Jia handed over the secret letter to the members of the bloody team, he quickly moved towards Jingzhou for convenience, avoiding crowded places as much as possible along the way, and even more in order to hide people's eyes and ears and hide in the deep mountains and rare places to find a route to Jingzhou, for fear that the failure of the mission would be discovered by the practice eyeliner of the heroes from all walks of life in Jiaozhou, that is really a death that will not escape its responsibility!

After many days of running, Zhao Yun sat on the body of the Yezhao Jade Lion, feeling that the injuries on his body had improved, and he would be able to heal in some time, and when he met the fierce generals under the command of Zhou Qi, he could also fight, and he couldn't help but think in his heart.

"Huh?" Zhao Yun, who burst out with unparalleled fighting spirit on his body, suddenly sighed lightly, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly and looked in the direction behind him, as if he had a vague feeling of being followed, and his hands subconsciously grabbed the hard bow on the horse's back, and put a cold and shining arrow feather on the bow like lightning, and looked at the sky suddenly.

I saw that there was not a single bird flying in the cloudless sky, which means that this feeling of tracking was not in the sky as before, could it be that the figure behind him spun up suddenly, and the whole person flew in the air, straightened the hard bow in his hand, and looked in the direction of the full moon in the distance.

Looking at the empty path, there was no trace of a human being, "Could it be that someone feels wrong?" A look of hesitation flashed on Zhao Yun's face, and then he slowly put down the hard bow, his brows furrowed slightly and looked around.

In a wooded forest in the distance, a beautiful woman dressed in white carefully hid behind the trunk of a thick tree, never thought that the other party's nerves were so sharp, and she almost discovered herself, and when the time came, she couldn't complete Zhou Yu's task, and what face did she have in front of Wanwan.

Zhao Yun looked at it again and again for a long time and never saw any trace of the human race, so he could only reluctantly jump on the war horse and prepare to leave here quickly, when suddenly a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the hard bow in his hand straightened the full moon in a flash, and shot towards a bush not far in front of him.

"Whoosh!" With a bang, the arrow feathers shot there with great speed, but they didn't make any screams, as if there was nothing unusual at all.

"Huh? Could it be that someone is suspicious again? Zhao Yun looked at the somewhat uncertain opening where he was shooting the arrow, obviously hesitating about his intuition.

"Forget it, let's complete the lord's task as soon as possible!" As he spoke, he was about to ride his horse out of here, but suddenly his nose was not

It was easy to move imperceptibly, a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed with a cold cold light, the hard bow in his hand hung casually on the horse's back, and the cold light of the gentian spear was pinched in his hand, and he strode towards the distance.

The person hiding in the grass saw Zhao Yun himself passing by, and the big stone that was raised high in his heart could finally land safely, and his left hand was holding the arrow feather on his right shoulder, and a trace of blood flowed down the wound, and after a while, the soil was dyed blood red, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

"Huh?" Before the man could relax quickly, he felt a sharp sound of breaking the air behind him, and his eyes looked behind him, but it was Zhao Yun, who had gone and returned, holding a cold and shining gentian gun and stabbing towards him.

The man was so frightened that the soul of the dead hurriedly rolled on the spot and dodged to the side, ignoring the pain in his right shoulder, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and threw the arrow feather on his shoulder towards Zhao Yun.

"Humph! The mayfly shakes the tree, and it is beyond its strength! When Zhao Yun saw the man who was hiding, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of killing intent, and the cold and shining gentian spear in his hand led the arrow feather one by one in a flash, and galloped towards the man's direction at an even more alarming speed.

"Huh?" The man who was running felt the cold killing intent coming from behind him, and a look of despair flashed in his eyes, he never thought that he was just going to meet a god of war like Zhao Yun in order to complete the task of the lord.

Holding a dagger in his left hand, he slashed behind him, "Ding!" With a crisp sound, I saw a large area of sparks splashing rapidly in all directions, and the originally straight arrow feathers also lost their original course and flew out less than an inch away from the man's side.

Zhao Yun saw that the enemy could still have the strength to resist, the cold look in his eyes became even deeper, and the gentian spear in his hand shook out a brilliant spear flower, like a lotus flower blooming in death, stabbing towards the opponent's throat.

The man looked at the slow but incomparably fast gentian spear, and the look of despair in his eyes became more intense, and he was ready to bite the poison hidden in his teeth, but he felt a white shadow flash in front of his eyes.

In the next second, the lotus flower like death disappeared, but it was replaced by a woman in white, holding a simple long sword, three thousand green silks scattered casually behind her head, and a pair of eyes full of endless wisdom were replaced by a solemn look, staring at Zhao Yun who was tense in the distance for a moment.

Zhao Yun looked at the female sword immortal who suddenly descended from the heavenly god in front of him, and there was also a dignified look in his eyes, as if he was attracted by the dust-removing temperament on the other party's body, and a touch of abnormality flashed on his face

Blushing, he lowered his head a little shyly, and the next second he thought of something, and his eyes were as black as ink, and he looked at the other party with a pair of dark eyes, "I just felt that I was being followed, it must have been you, girl, right?" ”

"Humph! Fight or leave! Shi Feixuan didn't seem to expect that her whereabouts would be exposed, but when she saw that the people in the bloody group were killed by Zhao Yun, a feminine and beautiful man in front of her, she had to take a risk to appear in front of the other party.

The man in the black-robed bloody group showed a look of adoration on his face the moment he saw the white-clothed female sword fairy, as if he knew who the other party was, and was about to meet but saw that the other party stretched out his white jade finger and seemed to be stopping, looking at Zhao Yun who was like a cheetah ready to attack in the distance, where he couldn't think of the problem and retreated cautiously, for fear of disturbing the competition of Master Concubine Xuan.

"Come back to a certain family!" Zhao Yun saw that the black-robed man was leaving, how could he let the other party get his wish, and the gentian gun in his hand once again shook out an unparalleled spear slash towards the other party.

"Humph!" Shi Fei Xuan looked at the spear that stabbed again, and snorted coldly, and then the long sword in her hand opened up a simple sword and hit it hard, and the moment the sword and the spear came into contact with it, it disappeared like a needle tip against a wheat, as if it had never appeared.

Zhao Yun looked at the female sword fairy in front of him who seemed to have walked out of a myth, and he couldn't believe that the other party's strength was so amazing, so that his two attacks were easily defused by him.

As a strange woman in the Legend of the Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, how could Shi Fei Xuan become a super-first-class martial artist if she didn't have anything extraordinary, her keen observation saw a hesitant look in Zhao Yun's eyes, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly to reveal a faint smile, and in an instant, heaven and earth were eclipsed.

For a while, the concubine seemed to be the only one in heaven and earth, and the surrounding scenery was proud of its foil.

Zhao Yun also fell into a touch of fascination when he saw such a scene, but as a super-first-class martial artist, not to mention that his mind was as solid as a rock, he was also as hard as a grass, and after a short period of distraction, he recovered, and looked at the sometimes dignified and holy female sword fairy in front of him with a solemn face, and sometimes charmed the peerless beauty who smiled slightly in the world, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Zhao Yun, if you leave just now, what if this girl is not looking for you to trouble, as for whether I can catch up with you in the future, it depends on the ability of you and me?" The ethereal voice sounded in Zhao Yun's ears like a gift from God to all beings, making people involuntarily fall into it and couldn't extricate themselves for a long time.

Zhao Yun had to bite the tip of his tongue again, condensing his lax spirit through severe pain, and carefully guarding against this demon girl... to be continued