Guan Minghan saw that Yun Lei suddenly fled and disappeared. He was shocked and was about to chase. When he saw Zhang Danfeng standing there, his face was pale and shaky. He was overjoyed, knowing that Zhang Danfeng had really reached the end of his crossbow this time, he gritted his teeth, jumped up, and shouted, "This demon is so crazy in my Shushan, don't let him go!"

Most of the students from Shushan's junior disciples listened to Guan Minghan's orders, and heard all the words and came around.

Zhang Danfeng was holding the big head of Zhaoye Lion in one hand and pressing the hilt of the sword tightly in one hand. Blood was still pouring out of all the wounds in his body. His complexion was pale as paper because of excessive blood loss, but his eyes were as cold as stars. At a glance, the people around Shushanmen who were around him saw those who saw him, but felt that his eyes were as sharp as ice and sharp, and as sharp as a knife. After stepping back involuntarily.

Someone behind him heard a long sigh: "Don't stop him, let him go!" This sentence didn't sound loud, but it overwhelmed all the noise on the square, and it rang clearly in everyone's ears. This is the voice of Qingxu Daochang. Everyone was stunned and looked back.

But when seeing the Qingxu Daolong standing there, Master Meditation, Honghuxian and others stood behind him, the sword stabbed by Zhang Danfeng's chest was bandaged, and a blue robe fluttered with the wind, and his face was slightly pale. , But his face was sinking like water, and he couldn't see the mood and anger at this time: "Ming Han, you make way, let him go."

Guan Minghan stunned for a moment and yelled, "Master, it is easy for a tiger to catch a tiger. At this time, letting him go is undoubtedly a return to the tiger ..."

Qingxu Dao gave him a long glance, but ignored him, and said to Zhang Danfeng: "You can go!" Zhang Danfeng didn't seem to think he would let himself go, gave him a sideways glance, and laughed: "You really let me go go?"

Qingxu Dao said coldly: "I'm willing to gamble to lose. My Shushan faction is a well-known denomination. I promise you nothing, and since I have lost in your hands, I will not embarrass you again this time, Minghan, you Go away, let him go! "

The Shushanmen did not dare not listen to the orders of the heads, and hula opened up, leaving Zhang Danfeng a way out.

The night lion waited impatiently for a long time, and pouted Zhang Danfeng's clothing corner with his mouth. Zhang Danfeng sighed, knowing that it was difficult to see Yun Lei this time. He took a long look at Qingxu Dao and smiled lightly: "I didn't expect you to be a **** man, okay! There will be a period later! I will come again!" Stepped on the back of the night lion and patted his big head. According to the night lion's mind, the four hoofed clouds formed the sky.

According to the night, the lion ran all the way in the sky. Zhang Danfeng only felt the pain of tearing his body. Compared with the pain in his body, his heart was more painful. The pain was beyond words. One inch seemed to penetrate into people. His bones seemed to be burning, and every breath seemed to be burning. He clenched his teeth, and a drop of cold sweat ran down the horns, but was blown away by the sky wind. He just felt black and black in front of his eyes. The spinning white clouds seemed to be living creatures, dancing constantly in front of them, and a white figure flashed in front of them ... He was swaying, almost sitting on the lion's back, and had to cling to the neck of the night lion. And let it run around

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