breathe.

The soldiers who were pursuing the traces were left far behind him. In the vast sky and earth, it seemed that he was the only one breathing. The mountain wind suddenly roared past, and the last leaves on the dead branches in the forest left the branches one by one.

As Chen Ji ran, he couldn't help but look sideways. He saw the gray dead leaves flying in the sky coming towards him, and then they were blown by the wind and passed him by. They were like rain at night in the rivers and lakes, and they were like certain people and things. He couldn't help but think. He stretched out his hand to grab a dead leaf, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a sharp black crossbow arrow shooting from behind. It went up against the wind and shattered the leaves one by one before arriving in front of Chen Ji.

Broken leaves are flying.

Chen Ji tilted his head slightly and allowed the crossbow arrow to be nailed to the tree trunk in front of him. It made a clanging sound and its tail feathers kept buzzing and trembling. He looked back and saw a man in black holding a repeating crossbow more than ten feet away. Running at the tail end, very fast.

On the forehead of the man in black, the word "hate victory" in seal script was written in cinnabar. The open eyes of the man in black were as scarlet as blood. He looked like a human and looked like a ghost.

Chen Ji remembered the yellow paper talisman that the fisherman had drawn on the awning boat. It was similar to the word "weary victory" at this moment. He didn't expect that the other party could actually draw talismans on people. The man in black saw Chen Ji and dodged his sneak attack. , he immediately took out a strange-looking hollow arrow from his waist pouch and tried to replace it with the crossbow frame.

Ringing Dysprosium Arrow!

Once the buzzing arrow is fired, it will make a sharp hissing sound to attract others. The man in black must have colleagues nearby! The traces at the foot of the mountain do not retreat but advance, dragging their swords against the hillside, and the man in black does not Don't let it go and move on.

The two of them were getting closer and closer, like two wild beasts running wildly at the same time, their footsteps splashing the accumulated leaves on the ground.

The man in black didn't have time to put on the dynamite arrow, so he simply held the dynamite arrow in his mouth. Then he raised the repeating crossbow and pulled the trigger at Chen Ji. With a bang, the crossbow string vibrated and the arrow flew out. Chen Ji dragged it. The long knife suddenly lifted up.

Time seems to slow down.

The sharp blade was slashing through the middle of the arrow. The friction between the blade and the iron arrow produced dazzling sparks, and then it cut along the wooden texture of the arrow shaft, splitting the arrow into two! The man in black looked pale. Change, while moving forward, keep pulling the trigger, and shoot all five arrows in the gun in one breath!

Swing the knife! Swing the knife! Swing the knife!

The long knife in Chen Ji's hand collided with arrows in the air and turned into bright sparks.

Just when the man in black pulled the trigger for the fifth time, the winding mechanism accidentally jammed. He lowered his head to check the crossbow. When he looked up again, he saw that the traces of dead leaves had been smashed into pieces. He dragged the knife in front of him! The boy Her hair was tossed by the mountain wind, and her clothes were flying up and down.

A glance thousands of miles away, and a long-term murderous intention!

die!

Chen Ji raised the knife diagonally upwards. When the blade reached his waist, he raised the knife with one hand and turned it with both hands. The man in black discarded the crossbow and pulled out his waist knife to strike, but his knife broke as soon as it touched Chen Ji's knife. This A knife cut through the left lower abdomen of the man in black, and then closed the knife on his right chest. A trace of blood was brought out by the blade and splashed on the tree trunk nearby.

The figure of the man in black froze, and the hammer arrow in his mouth fell.

He looked down at the wound in bewilderment: "Good sword skills, better than mine..." Chen Ji panted violently and stepped back, planning to leave the battlefield quickly.

The man in black slowly knelt on the ground and looked up at Chen Ji with a pale face: "You want to help the prince and the princess divert the pursuers, right? But Mr. Feng is smarter than you. He has already sent people to the military town. Searched." Chen Ji's pupils shrank and his retreating steps slowly stopped.

Defraud yourself?

No, the other party has no reason to deceive him at this time, and he has no life to go back to deliver the truth. The other party hopes to use the crown prince and the princess to contain him, so that he cannot escape with peace of mind, and eventually has to return to the military town to save others. The man in black is kneeling On the ground, he coughed up blood and said with a smile: "I brought Mr. Feng's words. It's your business to decide."

After saying that, the man in black suddenly fell to the ground.

The moment the man in black fell to the ground, a crossbow arrow suddenly flew out from behind a tree trunk more than ten steps away. Chen Ji subconsciously waved his knife to block it, and with a cry, this time the crossbow arrow was not split into two, but the long knife in his hand. It broke at the sound. The crossbow arrow deflected and passed through Chen Ji's waist, leaving a bloody mark.

Chen Ji walked backwards down the mountain with a broken knife in his hand. After a few breaths, he turned around and started to run away desperately.

On the way down the mountain, Chen Ji looked at the broken knife in his hand and saw that only three inches of the blade were left above the jaw, not even the handle of a dagger. After all, the knife taken from the soldier was poorly made and could not bear the heavy responsibility.

Should I go back to the military town? No. This is Chen Ji's most rational judgment.

That Mr. Feng is unpredictable. If he goes back, he will definitely die.

Moreover, he has done everything he should do. If the prince and the princess still cannot escape, then all he can do is to avenge them in the future instead of going back to die. There is no point in going back at this time.

"Yes, it's meaningless, but no normal person would go back," Chen Zi said to himself, as if he was confirming something. He ran frantically down the mountain, taking several meters at a time to catch the men in black who were chasing him. They are all far behind.

However, Chen Ji suddenly stood still, and his inertia made him slide on the hillside for several feet, raising leaves all over the sky before he finally stopped. He stood there and looked up at the moonlit sky, his expression changing.

The mountain wind surged like a tidal wave, blowing his hair and clothes back and making a hunting sound.

The next moment, Chen Ji stood on the mountainside and looked around at the terrain. His mind was racing, thinking about everything he had to do.

Chen Ji slowly closed his eyes, put away the fire in his body, and allowed the ice flow in his Dantian to spread throughout his body.

He fell from the sky with black clouds and landed on it. Before Xuanyuan could say anything, he picked up the whale knife and ran towards the rugged mountain road: "Feng Huai, come, I'm in a hurry!" Xuanyuan joked. : "Is there another friend you want to save?"

Chen Ji did not answer.

In the mountain forest, Chen Ji ran all the way carrying a sharp whale knife.

Feng Huai wandered in the mountains, observing the movements of the traces from the flanks, while looking for opportunities to ambush. "Wait a minute."

Feng Huai was suddenly stunned when he looked at Chen Ji's figure. He discovered that this time Chen Ji did not hide his whereabouts like before, nor did he deliberately avoid being surrounded. He just dragged a whale knife as long as a person and headed straight towards the giant ax down the mountain. The soldier rushed to kill him. The sharp sword light was like a meteor, falling, falling, falling in the mountains!

Tiger, tiger!

Feng Huai was shocked. This time, Chen Ji wanted to use the fastest speed to defeat them one by one, without giving them a chance to ambush and surround them. Feng Huai shouted anxiously: "Feng Lie runs, don't use force, don't let him fight one by one." Break!"

The burly Feng Lie picked up the giant ax and turned around to run away, but Chen Ji suddenly felt blessed and roared in his heart: "Fight hard and you will win!" Xuanyuan was startled.

Feng Huai was startled: "Teacher."

He suddenly turned back to look at Xuanyuan on the top of the mountain, but found that he could no longer see Xuanyuan's expression clearly.

Feng Lie slowly turned around, holding an ax in both hands, and looked at Chen Ji from afar. The fighting spirit in his heart was like the rising tide of black sea water, which caused the waves to break off the rocks.

"Won Victory!" Feng Lie hit Chen Ji with his giant axe. The two of them were like the most reckless and lonely beasts in the world, one on the mountain and the other on the mountain, fighting each other head on.

Chen Ji lifted the knife in his hand little by little, and the forty-one fires in his body roared. Finally, he suddenly jumped up high, and the blade rotated and raised above his head, as if the murderous intention climbed to the Cangwan along with the blade! There are three treasures in the sky, the sun, moon and stars.

People have three treasures: Jing! Qi! Shen! Dang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded throughout the world, like the sound of martial arts that was deafening.

The giant ax and whale knife in Fenglie's hand struck each other. The force transmitted from the blade of the whale knife made his hands numb, and the giant ax almost came out of his hands.

He was knocked back a few steps, and when he wanted to step forward to fight, he found that the traces had passed him by like a gust of wind, and the back of the whale knife passed through his neck like running water. It turned from hard to soft, Change as you wish.

Clean and neat.

Feng Lie threw away the giant axe, and slowly fell to the ground. However, he did not feel angry or unwilling to fail. He only said with a simple and honest smile: "Teacher, you are back." Chen Ji did not answer, turned around, picked up the long knife like a horse and pointed at the mountain. Feng Huai.

Before he could say anything, Xuanyuan Hong's voice came from the top of the mountain: "There is no need to fight with Feng Huai anymore, you can take the knife away."

Chen Ji breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on the whale knife that reached his eyebrows and bent down to take a breath.

Xuanyuan strode down the mountain and stared at him from a distance of more than ten feet: "Why did you say the word "Wan Sheng"?" Chen Ji let out a sigh: "I don't know why. I wanted to shout at that time, so I just shouted like this. Already."

Xuanyuan took a deep look at him: "With one strike, you will lose all your energy and energy. I don't suggest you go back and fight now." Chen Ji shook his head: "No, there are still people waiting for me."

Xuanyuan sneered and said, "You have quite a few friends now."

Chen Ji took a breath and said sarcastically, "You don't seem to have many friends."

Xuanyuan's black royal robe moved with the wind, and he calmly looked down at Chen Ji, with a trace of sarcasm flashing in his eyes: "The king is a man of heaven and earth, with a vertical line in the middle, and loneliness throughout. Once a person becomes a king, he will have no friends." Chen Ji: "Then you are so sad."

Xuanyuan burst out laughing: "This is what you once said to me!" Chen Ji was startled: "It's impossible, I'm not that kind of person."

Xuanyuan looked into Chen Ji's eyes silently and said nothing more. But he saw that with a gentle wave of his robe sleeves, he drove Chen Ji out of the dreamland. Next, Feng Huai and Feng Lie returned to the military formation, repeating the same routine day after day. Days of killing.

On the mountain, Xuanyuan held the king's flag in his hand and looked at the turbulent sea of ​​clouds outside the mountain. He suddenly thought that if that person was the same as now, maybe everything would be different. In the mountains and forests.

Chen Ji closed his eyes and stood still, motionless.

A man in black with the scarlet word "Weary of Victory" written on his forehead was quietly lurking behind him. He silently pulled out his sword and slashed it with all his strength. The next moment, Chen Ji suddenly opened his eyes and slashed with his backhand, the sword shining brightly. Cut off the man in black's long sword, head, chest and abdomen.
Chapter completed!