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"Let's go!" Chen Ze suddenly ran into the cave and pulled Gu Ning to run.

"Zizi ......"

Gu Ning saw Chen Ze kick over the fish soup that Gu Ning had boiled, and the kicked fish soup spilled on the bonfire, making a burst of sound.

Gu Ning didn't ask much, and let Chen Ze pull him away.

"Brother Ze, there's someone ahead. Gu Ning suddenly stopped, grabbed Chen Ze and whispered.

"......" Chen Ze didn't dare to release his vitality, for fear that someone would notice, so he fixed his eyes in the direction Gu Ning said, looked at the time, and there was no one in the dark.

"How did you know?!" asked Chenzawa as he turned his head towards him.

"I can see that we are still three miles away. Gu Ning pointed into the distance and spoke again.

"Then what else can you see?!" Although Chen Ze knew that someone was coming from three miles away, Gu Ning could see it clearly, and he was extremely surprised in his heart, but he trusted Gu Ning, and then asked.

Luo Zikun led the team, and there were about 200 people accompanying him, all of whom were dressed as Shura people. Gu Ning saw the clothes of those people clearly, but he could see the people clearly.

Chen Ze didn't feel the existence of any vitality in Gu Ning's body, nor did he feel the gathering and release of the vitality in Gu Ning's body, but he felt quite strange.

"This Luo Zikun led the Shura people here, Gu Ning, look at Luo Zikun's abdomen, if there is an injury!" Chen Ze stretched out his hand to support his chin, and ran without hurrying, so that Gu Ning could see more clearly.

Luo Zikun's abdomen was wrapped in gauze, and where the gauze was bandaged, blood stains could be faintly seen. Gu Ning told Chen Ze about what he saw.

"This should be looking for the White Feather Clan, let's go and take a look. Chen Ze also couldn't understand, Luo Zikun was almost disemboweled by Chang Yunzi with a sword during this day, wouldn't he be sent to death when he came at night, just think about it and see it.

"Hmm!" Gu Ning replied with a smile.

Then, Chen Ze and Gu Ning headed towards the White Feather Clan.

......

On the White Sand Mountain.

"Whew!"

The folding fan in Qiao Binhua's hand suddenly opened, and flew towards Bai Ziji in a semicircle, Bai Ziji's wings waved, and he retreated violently, and the short blade in his hand was already thrown out.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The first sound was the sound of the folding fan colliding with the short blade, obviously the folding fan was not wooden, and the second sound was the sound of Bai Ziji's short blade falling to the ground.

When Bai Ziji threw out the short blade, he held the bow in his left hand and took an arrow in his right hand, and an arrow feather had already flown out, directly hitting the center of Qiao Binhua's eyebrows.

Qiao Binhua saw the arrow feather flying, his expression was already flat, the folding fan just collided with the short blade, this breathing time, I don't know when it flew back to Qiao Binhua's hands, Qiao Binhua opened the folding fan to block the center of the eyebrows, this blocked the moment of the eyebrows, the arrow feather had arrived, but it was a little slower, the arrow feather collided with the folding fan and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Bai Ziji frowned, and the three arrow feathers were put on together, heading towards Qiao Binhua, these three arrow feathers fired together, looking like arrow feathers all the time from a distance, when they were less than a foot away from Qiao Binhua, the three arrow feathers suddenly dispersed, shooting at Qiao Binhua's left eye, heart and neck.

Bai Ziji's arrow feathers are fast, but Qiao Binhua is faster, I saw Qiao Binhua's hand folding fan dancing, three arrow feathers fell to the ground, inserted into the sand, more than three inches, Qiao Binhua glanced down at the arrow feathers inserted into the sand, and looked at Bai Ziji coldly, his eyes were quite disdainful, Bai Ziji's strength was not weak, but in front of Qiao Binhua he was like that child.

"It's time for me to make a move!" Before Qiao Binhua's words fell, the folding fan in his hand opened, and the folding fan had a total of nine fan bones, all of which flew out, pointing directly at the door of Bai Ziji.

If these nine fan bones are firmly rooted, Bai Ziji will die on the spot, Bai Ziji saw that the fan bones flew to, his toes touched the ground, and he hurriedly retreated, and the wings on his back suddenly opened, the wings were originally more than two feet, but they instantly skyrocketed at this moment, growing to more than six feet, the wings themselves were plain white, and the wings after the surge were faintly emitting brown light at this moment, and the momentum on Bai Ziji's body changed sharply, like a rock.

The wings after the surge suddenly wrapped the white Ziji, all this Bai Ziji just stopped, the nine fan bones were already inserted on the wings, the nine fan bones were inserted on the wings, and they shook suddenly, and Bai Ziji's body was repelled by the fan bones by half a step.

Bai Ziji stabilized his body, his wings were folded behind his back, and the fan bone had been shaken to the ground by Bai Ziji, Bai Ziji saw the bow and arrow put away at this moment, and his fingers saw that there were eight more brown feathers at some point.

Qiao Binhua saw that the blow was unsuccessful, the folding fan was sacrificed, hanging in front of him, the fan bone that fell to the ground suddenly flew back, inserted the fan again, and fell into Qiao Binhua's hand, Qiao Binhua put away the folding fan, and looked at Bai Ziji with interest.

"This is your real blade!" Qiao Binhua pointed to the feather in Bai Ziji's hand with a folding fan, and his interest suddenly raised.

"Yes, you will die here today!" As Bai Ziji spoke, the feathers in his hands flew out, and eight feathers circled around, surrounding Bai Ziji.

"It's kind of interesting!" Qiao Bin nodded with satisfaction, then put away the folding fan, and instead picked up the short blade that Bai Ziji threw off.

"Go!" Bai Ziji put his fingers together and pointed towards Qiao Binhua.

"Xiuxiu~~~"

Eight feathers flew out of the fourth, two in front, two in the back, the first two feathers directly took Qiao Binhua's eyes, the last two feathers suddenly reversed the direction, and ran towards the back of Qiao Binhua's head.

Qiao Binhua didn't care about the two feathers that went straight to the back of his head, the short blade in his hand waved, and pulled out a knife flower, and the two feathers instantly came into contact with the short blade.

"Click!"

The short blade broke in response, the attack of the two feathers decreased instantly, Bai Ziji didn't think that these two feathers could take Qiao Binhua's life, what Bai Ziji really cared about was the two feathers that went straight to the back of Qiao Binhua's head, this is a killing move, there are not a few masters who died in this move, but Bai Ziji ignored one thing, Qiao Binhua blocked the two feathers in front of him with the blade he discarded, Qiao Binhua's real blade folding fan did not move, seeing that the two feathers that went straight to the back of Qiao Binhua's head were about to succeed, Qiao Binhua suddenly had an extra folding fan in the back of his head, this is the blade that Qiao Binhua did not move, the two feathers collided with the folding fan, and did not kill Qiao Binhua。

Bai Ziji waved his fingers again, and the four feathers flew back together, lingering beside him.

"Do you still have the strength?!" Qiao Binhua asked inexplicably.

"......" Bai Ziji didn't answer, only felt that his body was weak for a while, and his vitality was slowly draining.

"At this moment, it should be the time of poison hair, have you ever felt the loss of vitality and the weakness of your body?!" Qiao Binhua said, and walked slowly towards Bai Ziji.

"You poisoned?!" Bai Ziji had already understood, his eyes widened angrily, and he roared sharply.