Time could not allow Qin Fei to continue thinking, and as soon as the thought floated from his heart, his hand had already swept out of the song.

He was fast, and neither was the knife hand across from him. Drawing the knife is just a breath, the sword is brilliant and dazzling. A seemingly ordinary steel knife turned out to be extremely gorgeous when it was shot. Qin Fei's eyes were dark, the man seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and the blade was already close to his throat, at this moment, Qin Fei could see his location clearly.

If Zhou Liyuan's fast sword is dazzling, the speed of the man in front of him is no longer the speed of the shot, but all the movements have reached the limit that Qin Fei can imagine. His figure is so fast that people can't see clearly, and his shot is even more unpredictable.

Pieces of sword shadows flew and hovered in the air, and each piece of sword light was enough to make people's souls fly. Qin Fei simply closed his eyes, since the opponent's speed was already fast enough to deceive his eyes, and since the opponent chose to stimulate his vision with a brilliant shot, he would completely lock him with Yihai, and feel his every movement and every shot with majestic telekinesis.

This is why Qin Fei can still be so big, if he changes someone else, he either has no telekinesis or no force, and he will wait to die as soon as he closes his eyes.

The battle between Broken Song and Long Knife is like a small snake facing a fierce tiger, although the tiger is menacing, but the little snake can always stick out its fangs at the most critical time, and give the tiger a hard blow, so that he has to rein.

In Anton, such a master is extremely rare, able to suppress Qin Fei, who is already at his peak, at least a low-grade grandmaster who has been famous for a long time. Qin Fei believed that as long as he escaped, he would definitely be able to find out who he was.

The footsteps of the chasing soldiers behind him were getting closer and closer, Qin Fei didn't dare to continue the fight, he broke the song and moved forward, putting on a posture of dying with the opponent, the knife hand was gaining the upper hand, how could he fight to the death with Qin Fei? Just let go of the first line, Qin Fei seized the opportunity and swept out from his side. The knife hand sighed and chased after him......

These two people are extremely superb cultivators, rushing out of the woods one after the other, the distance is only a few tens of zhang, but they have already left the officers and soldiers of the first town far away without a trace. Qin Fei ran desperately in front, and the knife hand also chased persistently, running from night to early morning, from the rising sun to the sun......

Qin Fei had long lost his image, his hair was scattered, and the sweat on his body was wet with his clothes, with his cultivation, if he hadn't overdrawn his true strength, how could he be so embarrassed.

However, the pursuers behind him were no better. The knifeman was also out of breath and flushed, running like a farmer who had been working in the field for a day.

"Don't run away!" Qin Fei sat on the ground with his ass, even if he wanted to fight to the death, he had to take a breath before he spoke, and if he ran down again, he would be exhausted to death, and he didn't even have to fight.

Unexpectedly, the knife hand was also paralyzed on the ground, with his feet facing the sky, and he didn't bother to move. The two of them were dozens of feet apart like this, resting strangely at the same time, until the knife hand staggered to his feet, Qin Fei sighed reluctantly, got up and continued to stumble forward.

The two of them just maintained a strange rhythm and headed north. At first, it could be called running, but then it was almost walking...... Later, it can already be called climbing. Whenever Qin Fei rested, the knife hand also rested silently. And when the knife hand couldn't run, Qin Fei almost didn't have the strength to run again, so he hurriedly followed to catch his breath.

Gradually, both of them have reached the end of the crossbow, and after a long journey of two days and two nights, neither of them knows where they have run. Today's situation is extremely dangerous. The two of them are completely supported by their will, and whichever one falls first, which one will die. If the knife hand chooses to withdraw at this time, he is afraid that he will not be able to explain to his employer...... Qin Fei wanted to turn around and fight him to the death, but now, the battle between the two masters is likely to be solved in a way similar to that of a child pulling his hair and pinching his neck......

When it entered the second noon, Qin Fei, who was dizzy, could only see that there was no road around him, there was a vast land everywhere, and he could occasionally see a few old trees. The knife hand, who was still following him, faltered, and finally, fell with a thud.

Qin Fei was overjoyed in his heart, and he was about to walk over, but as soon as he lifted his steps, he suddenly felt dizzy, and suddenly lay down with his back to the sky.

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When Qin Fei woke up, he still felt weak. It is a large wooden room. He was lying on a soft couch with a blanket on his body. Fruit and teapots sit next to the couch. Qin Fei didn't say a word, struggled to sit up, grabbed the teapot and poured it, even if this pot was full of poison, he would quench his thirst first.

The door of the wing room creaked open, and the bright light made everything in the wooden house clear, and the one who appeared at the door was actually Qin Fei's old acquaintance.

"Maybe you're really lucky, I actually ran into it yesterday. Otherwise, in this grassland, you are unconscious, and nine times out of ten it will become a lunch for jackals, tigers and leopards. A delicate girl smiled and said, "Would you like to eat something?" ”

"Just eat some fruit." Qin Fei muttered, "Overeating is not good for the body. By the way, Jing Jialan, what are you doing here? ”

Jing Jialan smiled, walked over to Qin Fei and sat down cross-legged, and said leisurely, "You don't think this is a house, right?" It was actually a carriage, drawn by eight tall horses. Dispatch such a carriage, of course, to prepare not to go back for some days, to hunt in the steppe. ”

"Yesterday our team went to the vicinity, and the falcon spotted you, thinking it was prey, and almost shot you. Fortunately, when this girl saw the appearance of a person, she went over to take a look, otherwise, you have already made a wronged soul. ”

Qin Fei nodded in gratitude, and then asked, "Have you found anyone else near me?" ”

Jing Jialan's face changed slightly, then returned to normal, and said softly: "When I saw you, I was the only one." ”

Qin Fei felt that something was wrong, but he didn't want to ask more, so he reached out to touch the fruit, but saw that he had changed into a white silk coat on his body, and the skin exposed on his wrists was very clean and red, white and white, and he didn't look sloppy at all. Qin Fei looked at Jing Jialan with a wicked smile on his face, and said, "It's really embarrassing for you, girl, you helped me change my clothes last night and help me take a bath......"

"Think beautifully!" Jing Jialan's face turned red, and he hurriedly argued: "The bath and change of clothes are all done by the maidservant, how can I do these things for you?" ”

"Hmm!" Qin Fei sighed leisurely and said, "Do you guess I believe it? ”

"Don't talk nonsense...... Jing Jialan suddenly became anxious, and said in a low voice: "Talking nonsense will cause big trouble." By the way, someone wants to talk to you, and when you are in good spirits, I will arrange it for you. ”