Not far away, the ground trembled and turned pale. Fu Qiwu jumped out of the ground.
Another two women and a man appeared one after another.
"solid words!"
Half of the cheeks are covered with burns, white eyes are full of sadness, low crying, charming body force falls to the ground and shakes repeatedly.
"Let’s go!"
Fu Qiwu covered his chest and gently coughed two times.
"In case he finds something wrong and comes back, none of us can escape."
"Big Brother" Fu Yi has a low accent and is cautious.
"That man is so powerful?"
Fu Qiwu was a heavy face.
It has been seven years since he entered the tenth century, and he will soon be able to attack the black iron. The martial arts he has learned are also extraordinary, and he has rich experience in fighting with Xuanbing hands.
Ask yourself, even in the face of novice black iron masters, there is a resistance.
Before the trip, he felt that the plan was a bit redundant. If he wanted to do it himself, he would be able to force the other party to let go with Zhou Jia.
In order to prevent the other party from putting all your eggs in one basket, let others take the lead and lead away the guards around Zhou Jia, so in case of loss.
Never thought …
Fu Qiwu’s eyes shrank and his eyes were frightened.
That person’s breath is full of axes, and the terror is like a statue of a strong black iron, and there are several resistances before him.
Once proud of its strength, it was crushed like a ruin.
At that time, I was afraid that no one could see that Zhou Jia was struggling to support him. It turned out that the famous Black Hawk had despised a black iron master
Master?
His face was bitter and his heart was cold.
"Let’s go!"
"Ahem …"
"Fortunately, this person’s flying skill is not too good, otherwise we will be doomed. I am afraid that there is any strange blood in the whole body?"
"Forget it!"
Fu Qiwu waved his hand.
"Go back to Ying Chao first."
He was seriously injured after carrying each other a few axes, but he also watched his brother die tragically. Now he doesn’t want to talk about it at all.
Fu Yi nodded to help her cry, and Bai Feng, who had strength, swept away in the distance.
A few people figure blink disappear.
A moment later
A figure fell to the ground lightly and looked thoughtfully in the direction of several people going away.
The bearer is Zhou Jia.
He slightly thoughtfully stepped forward faster and more agile than a few people.
Soon after
At the foot of a mountain somewhere
Zhou Jia stopped and looked up at the mountain peak wrapped in rich white fog. There was a surprise in his eyes when he narrowed his eyes.
Yuanxing!