"Am I dazzled??"

Ling Xiaohan asked himself, but this idea couldn't convince himself at all, he was 100% sure that he saw the white back, it was not an illusion, and besides, the Taoist priest before had clearly seen it.

But now is not the time to pursue those things, Ling Xiaohan looked around, it was so dark that he couldn't tell where he was.

Staying alone in this kind of place, no matter how bold he is, he is afraid, let alone Ling Xiaohan, who is only 17 years old.

The cold wind blew, and I shivered again.

"Yes...... Is there anyone?! ”

Ling Xiaohan shouted in order to strengthen his courage.

Except for the whirring wind, naturally no one will answer.

He glanced behind him—he had been running for so long, he was already far from the battlefield, and it was impossible for his soldiers to follow.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to move forward.

However, Ling Xiaohan didn't know where it was at all, he just roughly judged that Liu Yu might also be coming in this direction, and the back of the Yellow Turban thief Lei Gong was also running in that direction.

After making up his mind, he rode his horse forward, but the war horse did not run, and Ling Xiaohan wanted to carefully observe the surrounding movements.

After going on like this for a long time, the white belly of the fish appeared in the sky.

"It's finally bright, it's great......"

Ling Xiaohan's tense nerves eased slightly, and the surrounding scenery gradually had a clear image, and there was no need to worry about something terrible suddenly coming out of the darkness.

As we walked, the road ahead became wider and wider, and there was a river not far away.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiaohan thought of the scene where he saw the river for the first time here - the maid was still beside him at that time, and the archer was the first time.

Thinking about this, he wondered a little about how the two men were now, whether they had found a quiet place as they had hoped.

Coming to the river, Ling Xiaohan dismounted, put the sleeve knife aside, and then put away the handle.

The reason for putting away the handle is that he wants to wash his face, but if he uses the handle to control, even if he is very skilled, it is inconvenient after all, it is better to let his nerve control be flexible, and he has been using the handle to control it before, because he is afraid that he will not have the strength in his hands and will not be able to hold the knife, but now he doesn't need it, and it feels much better than then.

But while putting away the handle, something happened that he didn't expect at all.

The moment the handle disappeared, his body immediately had a very strange feeling, or to be precise, his nerves could not perceive the existence of various parts of his body at all, as if this body did not belong to him at all!

Before Ling Xiaohan had time to be surprised, his body seemed to have no bones, and he immediately collapsed and lay straight on the ground without resistance!

"I'm grass!! How...... What's going on?! ”

Ling Xiaohan's eyes widened in horror, trying to stand up, but his body didn't react at all, let alone standing up, he couldn't even move!

"I ...... What's wrong with me?? ”

Ling Xiaohan was scared, and cold sweat instantly welled up, but he couldn't even do such a simple thing as wiping it.

What you see in front of you is a wild scene almost from the ground level, and the sound of flowing water is clearly heard to your ears, and everything seems natural and normal.

Gradually, his body became slightly conscious, but in Ling Xiaohan's opinion, it was not as good as not being aware - the pervasive soreness all over his body, the intense pain made him clench his teeth, and he was about to be unable to hold on.

Not only that, but the stomach suddenly turned upside down, accompanied by a convulsive feeling of nausea.

Cold sweat kept dripping, and the discomfort could be described as "cramping and chopping bones".

Ling Xiaohan gasped for breath, the feeling now was very similar to when he was overpowered by the power grid, only it was more serious, and he finally understood that his body might not have borne the load a long time ago, but he had been using the handle to resist the action of the body, and when the handle was collected, the true feeling of the body was presented without reservation.

"Grass...... I didn't expect it to be so serious...... I can't force myself to use the handle anymore......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a breath surging up from his stomach, and he couldn't suppress it, and he spit out a big mouthful of dilute filth with a "wow".

At this moment, Ling Xiaohan thought of the side effects of the "Jueying" skill.

After spitting up, he was much more comfortable, but the filth around his mouth was really a little disgusting, and the strange smell kept running into his nose, making him almost collapse.

But even so, he didn't dare to pull out the handle now and forcibly stood up, in that case, he didn't know if he would die here.

Fortunately, the body seems to be slowly surging some strength, and the limbs are beginning to move.

Enduring the unpleasant smell, he closed his eyes and slowed down, then tried to move.

It took him five minutes to get to his feet, but the movement was already making him panting.

Before he had time to think about anything else, he knelt down by the river again, washed his face, and after hesitation, took two sips of the river water—he had drunk it from the maid once before.

After drinking, he sat down on the ground all of a sudden: "Grass ......"

At this time, the morning sun, which was supposed to rise, seemed to be covered by a dark cloud, and the sky suddenly turned gray.

Ling Xiaohan was taken aback, this was the first time he had seen this kind of situation.

The clouds seemed to be a large patch, and it seemed difficult to see the sun again.

", it's going to rain again??"

Ling Xiao scolded again unhappily, and looked around, there was no place to hide from the rain at all.

He is completely lost now, even if he turns back, he feels that it is not easy to meet Xian Yufu, it is likely that he will go a different way, and besides, he is here to chase the enemy, so he will go back empty-handed, and he will not be able to say it on face.

Just when he was at a loss, he heard a faint shouting from ahead.

Ling Xiaohan was stunned for a moment, there was a small grove of trees in front of him, the woods didn't seem to be dense, and the back of the woods seemed to be a vast clearing, but the sky was dark, and he couldn't see it clearly, but one thing was for sure, as far as the eye could see, he couldn't see half a figure.

But the sound that came to his ears was clearly the shouting noise of many people, which made him very happy - he was so lucky to find other villagers in such a strange wilderness.

Because he didn't dare to use the handle indiscriminately, it took a long time to reluctantly ride on the horse with the sleeve knife, but fortunately, the faint shout had never been heard.

Ling Xiaohan didn't dare to let the horse run too fast, because he was still a little worried about whether those voices were coming from the villagers who lived nearby, and if he couldn't be sure, he might suffer a loss if he acted rashly - this was a point he had summed up after staying here for so long.

Sitting down, he slowly waded across the river and walked towards the woods on the shore.