The wind and snow in the peach blossom sea are even day, and I don't know how many days it will be.

Xu Buling strode through the forest with a single knife in his hand, locking the figure in front of him, more than fifty steps away from each other.

Wounded people, fights may be affected, but when it comes to escaping, it is certainly faster than in its heyday.

With his life hanging by a thread, even ordinary people can burst out with unimaginable potential, let alone Chen Daozi, who is a martial artist.

The mountains are rugged and there is no road, but Chen Daozi is like walking on the ground, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as fast as thunder.

In order to escape for his life, Chen Daozi can frantically increase his speed at any cost. Xu Buling, who didn't have to worry about his life, was difficult to run to death in the case of chasing and killing, even if he wanted to, without the sense of crisis on the neck of the knife frame, it was difficult to stimulate the potential of the overdraft body, which was not something he could control.

Chasing more than four miles between the mountains before and after, the distance was not pulled in, but farther and farther.

Xu Buling gritted his teeth and ran with all his might, wanting to shoot his bow and arrows, but the mountains were uneven and there were too many trees to shoot through.

The two of them gradually stepped into the depths of the Peach Blossom Sea in Pinggu, and the surrounding area was deserted and there was no mountain glade where they could stop, and dense shrubs and withered vines were intertwined, and it was difficult for even Wu Kui to run quickly in this situation.

Chen Daozi used his sleeve to sweep the dead vine branches blocking the way, the extra wounds on his chest were bleeding profusely, his face became more and more pale, and he was stained red by the blood in his ears, obviously under great pressure. And Xu Buling didn't need to open the road, he just needed to follow, and quickly pulled the distance.

Chen Daozi's eyes showed a little anxiety, but fortunately, after turning over a mountain range, a turbulent river in the valley appeared in front of him. Chen Daozi jumped into the river without hesitation, stepped on the surface of the water and galloped downstream, and his speed rose to the extreme again. Only this time, it wasn't two legs chasing him.

Although the river is tortuous and turbulent, the short distance is still straight, and there is no debris in the open area, only two people walking on the river.

Chen Daozi galloped only a few dozen steps, and Xu Buling, who was behind, also entered the water, and then the sound of breaking wind sounded sharply, and a feather arrow pointed directly at the vest.

Treading water is very expensive, and treading water is not the same as stepping on land, you can't make a sharp turn with force, and the turning radius is very large.

Although it will affect the running speed, there is little difference between the accurate head and the archery on horseback. The three-stone bow was full of feathered arrows, which were obviously much faster than the two legs.

The feather arrow hit behind him, and Chen Daozi scolded angrily: "Despicable! After that, he plunged into the water and swam forward. The mountain river is not a lake, the deepest part is not waist-high, it is full of dark pools and stones, it is not easy to swim, the only advantage is that the river is turbulent, you can take advantage of the current to go down the water.

Xu Buling was speeding on the water with an iron tire bow, and after hearing this 'despicable', he laughed directly, and didn't bother to fight with his mouth, and said: "What do you want me to do?" He opened his bow again and shot at Chen Daozi, who was fluttering in the water.

Sassy –

Arrows like meteor rains.

Chen Daozi was able to borrow his strength in the water, and he could listen to the sound and avoid the position, but the resistance to moving in the water was too great, and the consumption was doubled, but his face was blue after a moment, and if it wasn't for his life, I am afraid he would have fallen down long ago.

The deep water finally came to an end, and when I ran to the depths of the river, the river became shallow, and I was only knee-deep, and I couldn't swim anymore.

Chen Daozi got up and waded wildly, moving left and right to avoid arrows.

Xu Buling didn't hold on, he landed on the shallows, and shot an arrow at Chen Daozi's back while running quickly, and after using up most of the arrows in a pot, he pulled up the feather arrow inserted in the river and continued to shoot.

With such endless interference and pursuit, even if Chen Daozi was a martial arts master, exhausted and injured internally and externally, it was impossible for him to be completely negligent. When passing by a stone on the river beach, he accidentally stepped on the stone by avoiding it, and his body stumbled slightly.

Boom –

It was at this moment that the back was plunged into the back by the feathered arrow shot from the three-stone bow, piercing through the left shoulder.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

The inertia of the sharp arrow made Chen Daozi stumble forward, and two more arrows struck and poured into his back.

"Poof—"

Chen Daozi traveled a long distance, his qi and blood surged, and his lungs were about to explode, and he was seriously injured and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell into the water.

Xu Buling was also panting like a cow, his heartbeat was like a drum, his fingers had been pulled out of blood, and his arms were directly strained, and the pain was unbearable. But at this moment, these obviously had no effect, he just slowed down, opened his bow and shot at Chen Daozi's back, and the arrows took the vital point, without sparing the slightest hand.

"You run for Lao Tzu!"

Sassy –

"Ahem—"

Wheezing and coughing violently, almost drowning out the sound of the river.

The reason why the martial arts master is afraid of the feather arrows of the imperial court is because no matter how strict the defense is, there will be a time when a hundred secrets will be sparse. An arrow shot in the torso is a penetrating wound, and a shot in the hands and feet will inevitably slow down the movement. Basically, the first arrow was hit, and the rest ended up being fired into a hedgehog by ten thousand arrows.

After Chen Daozi was hit by a few arrows, he fell into the water and struggled to move forward with his hands and feet, and the speed was still very fast, but it was difficult to dodge the arrows, and in an instant, his back was full of feather arrows, until Xu Buling shot the arrows into the air.

Boom Boom Boom –

A loud roar was heard, and the two chased back and forth to the waterfall at the end of the river.

Chen Daozi's eyes were bloodshot, and his mouth and nose were full of blood, but Wu Kui's willpower was still there, and he crawled towards the waterfall with all his strength, trying to rush into the waterfall to escape.

Xu Buling chased so far, he was already tired and lay down, even if he knew that Chen Daozi would not survive, and before he closed his eyes, it was impossible to let him go, so he immediately took a strong breath and rose from the river, the long knife at his waist was unsheathed, and he held a straight knife upside down, like a black eagle pounced on a rabbit, stabbing Chen Daozi in the back.

Chen Daozi's eyes showed a little frightened, and he suddenly raised his hand and swept back, and said hoarsely: "Keep your hand ......"

Boom –

The straight knife was poured into the back of the neck, pierced through the throat, and inserted into the stone at the edge of the waterfall, more than an inch into the stone.

The hand rises and falls, and the hustle and bustle is quiet!

Chen Daozi was immediately nailed into the river, and his raised hand fell, and there was no movement.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Xu Buling held the hilt of the knife with both hands, the muscles all over his body were twitching, and the sound of his heartbeat was continuous, and he could see the violent beating in his chest with the naked eye.

The mountains are desolate, and the rivers are cold and biting.

After strenuous exercise, he suddenly stopped, and his forehead was flushed with boiling blood, and he was slightly dizzy. Xu Buling held the handle of the knife and gasped violently for a long time, and then poured two mouthfuls of river water in his hand, wiped his face, and then eased up a little.

looked down at Chen Daozi's corpse, touched his neck with his hand, and breathed a long sigh of relief after making sure that he was dead.

The dust settled.

Xu Buling stood up on his knees, pulled out his long knife, and looked up to look around, distinguishing east, west, north and south.

But this time, I saw a black shadow on the top of the mountain forest next to the waterfall......