The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

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The dead men of the Han family found Han Wuye, who had been washed away by the rain and was almost hypothermic.

Although it was summer, the Songshan Mountains had an extremely high terrain, and the temperature was already lower than other places. Then there was a terrible storm, and Han Wuye, who was seriously injured, almost lost half of his life.

If the Dark Lord hadn't used his body to shield him from the wind and rain, he probably wouldn't have been able to wait for the Han family to find him.

The leading dead man helped Master Han Wu sit up, took off his cloak and wrapped it around Master Han: "Master Wu!"

Han Wuye was trembling non-stop, his hands and feet had lost all feeling, and even the muscles in his cheeks were almost numb.

Originally, with his strength, he wouldn't be defeated so quickly. On the one hand, he didn't use up all his strength. Another important reason was that the moment Xiao Liulang made a move at him, he seemed to see a familiar figure.

It was a figure that he could not remove from his mind in this life, the next life, and the next life.

His mind was in a trance for a moment, his whole body froze, he couldn't mobilize his inner strength to receive Xiao Liulang's move, and ended up falling for Xiao Liulang's way.

He was not defeated by martial arts, but by his own heart and emotions.

The dead man worried: "I will take you back, little one!"

"For now... leave me alone..." Han Wuye tried to open his numb lips with the little strength left, and said, "Go... chase... Xiao Liulang... the first... Fenghuo... camp... ..."

This wave of dead men and Qi Xuan were not in the same group, Qi Xuan brought Han Ye's people, and he was ordered by the owner to secretly help the property, they didn't even know that Qi Xuan also came in.

But one thing they have in common is that they don't ride horses.

"Ride...my...horse...to..."

Xiao Liulang was eager to end the battle. He used all three moves to attack him with all his strength. His body had already been exhausted, not to mention his eyes were still blind. As long as the dead soldiers of the Han family could catch up, they would definitely be able to severely injure him. , Take back the secret letter!

The leader of the dead men ordered to several companions: "You guys, take Wu Ye on the road, I will go after Xiao Liulang first!"

When he catches up with him, he will send the secret letter to Fifth Master and escort him to the First Beacon Camp!

"Yes!" Several people agreed.

"Wait..." Han Wuye stopped him.

The dead man said, "Fifth Master, what other orders do you have?"

Han Wuye said: "I have...a bottle of medicine...for the dark horse...if it can't run anymore...you can give...eat one...it can restore its strength..."

"Yes!"

The dead man took out the medicine bottle and turned around to ride the Dark Demon King. The dark horse was very uncooperative at first, and the dead man fell down several times before riding on it.

But once he accepts the dead warrior, the speed of the Dark Lord can only be described as thunder.

The dead soldiers rushed towards the direction of the No. 1 Beacon Battalion non-stop.

On the other hand, the duel between Daoist Qingfeng and Liaochen is coming to an end.

Liaochen didn't want to kill anyone today, and he didn't have much killing intent when he did it, and his strength was reserved, but Daoist Qingfeng used every move to kill him.

Liao Chen was forced to retreat steadily, his back against the big tree, when he had no way to retreat, Daoist Qingfeng tapped his acupuncture points with both fingers.

Liaochen couldn't move anymore, he sighed, looked at Daoist Qingfeng with a smile, and said hurtfully, "Prince Daoist, you are so ruthless."

Daoist Qingfeng slapped his vital gate with his palm!

This is really wanting his life!

Liaochen clicked his tongue, and with a wave of true energy, the acupoints were automatically unlocked. He jumped up to the branch with a little bit of his toes, and looked at Daoist Qingfeng under the tree with a half-smile: "Do you want to drink as a punishment if you don't want to toast? Going down, the poor monk is going to get serious."

Daoist Master Qingfeng is a cultivator, with a tenacious heart and a weak temperament, neither happy with things nor sad with himself, he has already transcended the secular world.

There is only Chen, who can make Qingfeng so angry that he wants to kill someone!

But Daoist Qingfeng suppressed Dui Liaochen's murderous intentions today, after all, there are more important things to do.

He raised his head and looked at Chen with good-looking eyebrows: "Come down, I'll drink with you."

Liao Chen hooked his lips into a smile, and let it fall down gracefully.

Daoist Qingfeng pulled out the rope from his sleeve and tied Chen up!

Liaochen: "..."

Daoist Qingfeng hung Chen under the tree, turned around and got on his horse.

Liaochen swayed under the tree like a small silkworm chrysalis.

He looked at the back of Taoist Master Qingfeng riding his horse away, hooked his red lips, and said with a smile: "If you dare to leave, the poor monk will go and tell the world that you were the one who was watched by thousands of disciples at the Baiyun Temple a few years ago on a moonlit night." The big *thief!"

Daoist Qingfeng exploded——

...

It was raining heavily.

The dark horse kept chasing in the rainstorm.

It is very young, it has a lot of physical strength, and it also has endurance better than ordinary war horses.

It ran tirelessly, leaving the Songshan Mountains far behind.

The thunder never stopped its pace, it was like the bravest warrior, chasing its enemies recklessly.

"Not enough..." The dead man grabbed the reins and wiped the rain from his face.

They had already galloped for nearly a hundred miles, and the black devil horse still showed no sign of being too tired. He had never seen such a powerful war horse, but the speed must be faster.

The dead man took out the pills given by Master Han Wu and fed one to the black devil horse.

The stamina lost by the black magic horse quickly recovered, and its speed increased a bit.

Finally, after passing through another small forest, the dead man heard the sound of horseshoes coming from ahead.

The dead man was overjoyed, it was Xiao Liulang, it must be Xiao Liulang!

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the whole world was shrouded in a huge rainstorm.

Raiding on a rainy night is actually a very dangerous thing. The sight of the cavalry is blocked, and to a greater extent they rely on the perception of the horse.

Generally, war horses will reduce their speed. One is that cavalry will require this, and the other is that war horses have the instinct to avoid crises.

However, Black Wind King did not slow down.

It quickly becomes a bolt of lightning on a rainy night.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes getting farther and farther away, the dead soldier gritted his teeth: "Damn it! I'm catching up soon, why does it seem like the distance is getting further away!"

"drive!"

"drive!"

The dead man increased his speed to the extreme, and finally caught up with the Black Wind King again, and this time the distance between them was unbelievably close.

The dead man drew out the long sword at his waist, and he only needed to strike down with one sword, and Xiao Liulang could be severely injured!

The Black Wind King ran with a whoosh, his muscles tensed and his lines flowing.

The moment the dead man slashed down with his sword, it suddenly turned to the right and rushed into the fork in front of the right!

"I!"

The dead man cut through the air with a single sword.

And because he didn't predict that the Black Wind King would suddenly change lanes, he didn't even have time to tighten the rein and stop, so he rushed straight there.

Also blame the dark horse for being too fast.

In the blink of an eye, he has already rushed a hundred feet.

Then turn around and go to the side road to chase the Black Wind King, I am afraid that he will not be able to catch up even more.

"Forget it, you have gone astray, you still have to return to the official road! I'll go ahead and wait for you!"

However, the Black Wind King didn't give him a chance to rob him. When he returned to the official road, he was only a horse away, but the Black Wind King abruptly ran to the front!

"Didn't catch up again!" The dead morale was so angry that he was in a bad mood!

Isn't it an old horse?

How can you run so fast!

But the front is not all smooth sailing, the Han family has other guards guarding the intersection.

When they heard the sound of horseshoes coming in the rain, they drew out their long swords and lined up to block the entire official road.

They are ready.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Black Wind King broke through the blockade of the Han family guards invincibly like stepping through mountains and rivers!

The two guards of the Han family were directly knocked into the air!

The speed is too fast!

The power is too fast!

This is not the Black Wind King they know!

Black Wind King is not so powerful!

A guard leader looked at the direction where one man and one horse were going away, and shouted loudly: "Cut the rope for me!"

Ahead is the rope bridge!

The guard guarding the rope bridge on the opposite side drew his sword and cut off the rope at the bridge head!

The wooden bridge broke, and the remnants hit the cliff with a fierce sound.

There is a full one foot distance between the two cliffs, and there is no horse that can cross it!

However, the guards were surprised to find that the Black Wind King did not slow down!

"What does it want to do?"

"It doesn't want to step over it! It's courting death!"

"Is the cavalry stupid? Why don't you stop it!"

"Hey!" A guard shouted at Gu Jiao's back, "Your horse is about to jump off the cliff! Hurry up and rein in your horse!"

They can't let Gu Jiao dance!

They haven't got the secret letter from Gu Jiao yet!

Gu Jiao fell off a cliff, and Han Wuye couldn't complete the mission either!

"You stop!"

"I will die!"

They wanted to prevent Gu Jiao from falling to her death from the bottom of her heart.

Gu Jiao's eyes are gone, but her perception is still there.

She heard the sound of the wooden bridge breaking, and felt the fierce cold wind from the abyss.

But she didn't stop the Black Wind King.

Black Wind King is accelerating.

She casually wiped away the blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, grasped the reins tightly, clamped the horse's belly tightly, and stood on the stirrups to lift her body slightly.

The muscles of Black Wind King's whole body tightened, and he jumped!

Almost at the same time, the dark horse and the dead man also arrived.

"The bridge is broken! The bridge is broken! Don't go there!" The guards of the Han family screamed loudly!

The dead man tightened the reins abruptly, and the black devil horse turned sharply on the edge of the cliff and stopped the car.

The reason why it was able to stop was firstly the stop of the dead man, and secondly also the instinct of the black magic horse to avoid danger.

The dark horse took a few steps back.

This is a distance that even the Dark Demon Horse cannot cross.

No one dared to look down.

Black Wind King and the cavalryman were about to fall off the cliff.

"Ah—" a guard exclaimed, "Look! It, it, it—"

It crosses over!

It surpassed its own instincts, overcame the fear of cliffs, and crossed a distance that no war horse has been able to challenge since ancient times!

It is the well-deserved king of black wind!

The guards at both ends of the bridge stared blankly, and forgot to react for a while, so that the Black Wind King carried Gu Jiao on his back and ran past the guards of the Han family smoothly.

"Ah! They escaped!" A guard who was knocked into the air said while clutching his painful chest.

But no one started to chase.

The boy's unreserved trust and the Black Wind King's unhesitating struggle allowed them to see the most precious thing on the battlefield.

They don't know what kind of spirit this is, they just feel that their hearts are sprinkled with blood.

They don't want to chase anymore.

At least not at this moment.

...

Han Wuye expected it well, the three moves that Gu Jiao used to defeat him were almost at the cost of all her strength, she had never used such an overdrawn style of play in any battle.

But even so, she couldn't kill Han Ci.

Han Ci is too strong.

Blood gushed up her throat continuously, overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

At first, she was able to swallow it hard, but later on, she didn't even have the strength to suppress the fishy sweetness in her throat, and blood flowed all over Heifengwang's back.

She persisted with an obsession.

The situation of the Black Wind King was not much better. A normal horse would have to rest for twenty to thirty miles while galloping at full speed, while the cavalry's rapid marching speed was only seventy or eighty miles a day.

If it is a forced march, it can be over a hundred miles, but it will also rest.

Only when you run a dead horse will you travel hundreds of miles day and night.

two hundred miles.

Two hundred and fifty miles.

Two hundred and sixty miles.

...

Black Wind King approached his limit time and time again, and was so tired that he wanted to fall down again and again, but he gritted his teeth and stood up again and again.

At dawn, the heavy rain stopped.

The first ray of morning light in the east pierced through the thin clouds, passed over the top of the mountain, and shone on the empty and quiet camp.

Every day, the soldiers are woken up by the drums in the army.

Today, however, they were awakened by a rush of horseshoes.

They thought it was an enemy attack, and when they came to the gate of the camp, what they saw was a dark horse and a blindfolded boy.

One man and one horse came riding on the sun, with the momentum of thousands of troops, the whole mountains and rivers were shaken!

Gu Jiao successfully handed over the bamboo tube to the left deputy general of the defense.

The deputy general of the defense looked at the blindfolded boy, and couldn't help shaking his hands at the boy.

The boy didn't respond.

The guard lieutenant was stunned.

Was he invisible?

Then how did he run three hundred miles to come here?

The guard left lieutenant was about to ask Gu Jiao what happened to her eyes when she saw a man collapsed to the ground.

The guard left lieutenant was shocked: "Come here! The medical officer—"

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