The night was too dark, so that Menghuashi couldn't see the anxiety on Pingfan's face at the moment, but her intuition told her very directly that the ordinary who was pulling herself along the way was extremely panicked.

Even if it is as simple as a dream poem, I still feel that the way the two of them are rushing at this time is like running for their lives......

It's true, since he fled to the back mountain with the dream poem, the ordinary has not stopped for a moment. Because he was afraid, afraid that the black-robed man would catch up after noticing, and he didn't even dare to think about what the result would be if the two of them were really caught up by the black-robed man......

So he could only run forward without his life, and he didn't dare to stop even if he ran until he was exhausted.

In this way, a night passed in the endless running of the ordinary and the dream poem.

The next morning, just after dawn, the sleepy and tired Dream Poem had already fallen several times in a row. Ping Fan looked at the dream poems that had been broken in many places on his body, and he couldn't bear to pull her away anymore in distress. But when he thought of the black-robed man's anti-heaven cultivation, he didn't dare to relax at all.

Just when Pingfan's heart was shaken, Menghuashi said tiredly: "Brother, why are we in such a hurry? Meng'er is really tired......"

Hearing Menghua's poem ask, Pingfan simply thought: "Why don't you tell Meng'er the truth!"

"To live!"

Hearing Pingfan say this, Dream Talk Poem's face was full of dazed and incredible.

Seeing this, Ping Fan could only say again: "When your exercises were not completed, one day I went to the back mountain to look for food, and I inadvertently overheard the conversation of Renzun's subordinates...... Only then did I know that the reason why Renzun was kind enough to teach us the exercises was, in the final analysis, to use us as a refining furnace. That's why I dragged you and started running for your life last night while he was out drunk. ”

Ordinary is like saying something that has nothing to do with you, and it seems extraordinarily calm.

Perhaps affected by his calmness, Dream Talk did not show too much panic after listening to it, but was a little more lost and confused.

Through these days of getting along, Menghua Poetry has treated the black-robed man as a relative. For her, who is innocent and kind-hearted, it is difficult to understand and accept the deception and hurt between each other.

Fortunately, after a while, Menghuashi stopped thinking about it, but said to Pingfan: "Brother, who taught you the exercises that you pulled Meng'er all the way forward? Meng'er also wants to learn...... By the way, Meng'er can recite the mantra of the cathode exercise to her brother. ”

Pingping, who was originally going to comfort Dream Talk Poem, saw her say this, and immediately felt a lot more relaxed.

After thinking for a while, Pingfan said: "Okay! Meng'er is so smart, you must be able to learn it as soon as you learn, and it just so happens that you can compare the two of you......"

was praised by the ordinary, and the dream poetry that I wanted to learn seemed even more eager to try. When he saw that his goal had been achieved, he smiled and said, "Meng'er, this exercise is called the Cloud Stopping Shadow Exercise, and I will pass on your exercise mantra now......"

Time passed imperceptibly in the kung fu teaching of the two of them...... By the time they had finished teaching the exercises, the sun had already set.

Seeing that the dream poem had learned all the mantras of the exercises, he said to her: "Meng'er, I will lead you later, let's continue to hurry, and along the way, you have to pay attention to how I adjust my position when I run the exercises." When you learn it, we'll compare, and then we'll see if Meng'er is powerful or my brother is great!"

"Hmph...... Brother bullies!" Menghuashi said angrily, but the smile on her face betrayed her.

"Let's go!" After making a shout, he urged the Cloud Stopping Shadow Exercise to pull the dream poem and start the road again.

At this time, on the cliff platform, the black-robed man who had been out for a day finally returned. The moment he stepped onto the cliff, his instinct told him that something big had happened.

Sure enough, when the black-robed man looked around, there was no ordinary and dream-talking poetry inside and outside the cave.

Seeing this, the black-robed man immediately urged the exercises to sense the marks that he had deliberately hidden on the two of them before. It doesn't matter if you don't feel it, as soon as you feel it, you will find that the two of you are now a hundred miles away. Not only that, but the two of them were still fleeing at this time.

Although the black-robed man set up a formation in order to prevent Pingfan and Menghuashi from escaping, in view of the past performance of Pingfan and Menghuashi, he never thought that Pingfan and Menghuashi would take the initiative to escape. Therefore, although the formations and enchantments he had set up before had been inexplicably broken a few days ago, he had not rearranged the formations and enchantments in the first place.

It's just that the black-robed man never expected that what he thought was impossible would happen...... How can this keep him from being shocked?

The black-robed people knew that the current Pingfan and Menghuashi were even more important to him than his own life! No matter what, he would not let Pingfan and Menghuashi escape, even if they were chased to the ends of the earth, they must be captured.

Without the slightest hesitation, the black-robed man urged the Cloud Stopping Shadow Technique with all his strength to chase in the direction where Pingfan and Menghuashi had fled.

......

In this way, two days passed in the pull of the ordinary and the man in black fleeing and chasing.

On the third night when Pingfan and Menghuashi escaped from the cliff, their physical strength finally reached their respective limits.

At this time, halfway up a mountain range, Menghuashi sat down on a bare boulder in embarrassment and said weakly: "Brother...... Meng'er is so tired and hungry that she can't walk......"

Ordinary stood ten steps away from the front of the Dream Talk Poem, but although he was standing, he was not much stronger than the Dream Talk Poem.

I saw that his legs kept shaking, and the whole person looked like he was going to fall to the ground in the next second...... But what is commendable is that the more serious energy in his bones supported him at this time.

"Then let's get rested and then hit the road......"

"I know that my brother loves dreams the most!"

As soon as the dream poem was finished, Pingfan lay straight on the ground and began to breathe heavily.

Seeing this, Dream Talk Poem asked eagerly. "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired...... It's good to lie down and rest......" replied with a weak ordinary breath.

After the ordinary finished speaking, the conversation between the two was silent.

It's just that at this time, the voice they least want to hear sounds.

"Hmph! This king is looking for you very hard!"

Ordinary people only felt a flower in front of him, and the next second, he saw that the black-robed man was already standing in the middle of him and the dream poem.

Although he couldn't see the expression on the black-robed man's face at this moment, the two of them could feel from the energy emanating from his body that the black-robed man was on the verge of going berserk at this moment.

"Tell this king, why did you two escape from the palm of my hand?" the black-robed man asked word by word as he stared intently at the ordinary man who collapsed to the ground.

After the black-robed man finished speaking, Ping Fan stood up with his own perseverance. Because he doesn't like this feeling too much like being trampled under the feet of the enemy, his skills are not as good as people, and it is not terrible, but he can't die without dignity and backbone.

After Ping Fan stood up, he looked at the black-robed man without showing weakness. Seeing this, the black-robed man immediately stared at the stubborn and unyielding ordinary in front of him without saying a word.

Perhaps provoked by the burning gaze cast at him by the ordinary, the black-robed man deliberately gradually strengthened the energy coercion around him.

As a result, Menghuashi on the other side of the black-robed man first felt that it was difficult to breathe, as if the air in front of her was about to freeze, and then Ping Fan also felt a feeling of being about to suffocate.

Although Pingfan's muscles had burst in order to insist on standing, his legs still trembled violently...... Until the end, the whole body was lying on the ground, and Pingfan still desperately wanted to stand up.

When the black-robed man saw that Ping Fan was so tenacious and unyielding, he thought to himself:

"This kid has a bad temper and hard bones, and if I don't withdraw my energy coercion, he will surely die of exhaustion...... It's a pity that I just gave them two spirit yuan a few days ago, otherwise if I had given them earlier, then after they finished refining the spirit yuan, I would use it as a refining furnace, maybe my cultivation realm could not only break through the ninth level, but even break through the tenth level I could also try...... It's a shame that the time has not yet come!"

When the black-robed man read this, he withdrew the energy coercion he had emitted.

The two of them, who were struggling, suddenly felt a sense of relief, and then they heard the black-robed man say in a flat tone: "Go back obediently, this king can guarantee that you will live for a few more years." ”

When the black-robed man spoke, he still looked at the ordinariness who stared at him from beginning to end, but he didn't think that the dream poem behind him was the first to cry and beg: "King, Meng'er is willing to be a refining furnace for you...... Please let my brother go!Anyway, Meng'er has not been hurt since she was a child, and there is nothing to be sorry for if she dies......"

"Meng'er, listen to my brother, don't beg him anymore...... Good sister, don't be afraid! No matter life or death, my brother will always be with you......" Seeing the dream poem interceding for herself, Pingfan immediately roared hoarsely.

"But Meng'er doesn't want her brother to be a refining furnace, Meng'er just wants your brother to live well......," Meng'er said while crying silently.

"Silly dreams, it's useless to beg for ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the black-robed man: "Now that you already know the truth, as a little affection for getting along in the past few years...... If you tell this king how you know about this, then this king will give you both a good time tonight! Otherwise, life is worse than death, and I am afraid that it will be the most uncomfortable!"

When the black-robed man saw that the matter had been revealed, he knew that there was no room for turning back on this matter.

After Ping Fan snorted coldly, he thought to himself: "Why not say it, it's better to take the opportunity to insult him before he dies, so as to alleviate the resentment in his heart at the moment......"