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At this time, a ray of dawn appeared in the sky, and the morning sun that erupted sprinkled a red light below.

Hu Hansan lay on the edge of the airship and watched the sunrise, and the wind brought by the fall tore his clothes and hair, as well as the fat on his stomach. He watched the sunrise in amazement, it was the last sunrise he had ever seen, it would be the most beautiful sunrise, and it would be nice to see a new day......

And beside him, the young man who had always been full of confidence suddenly laughed: "How about you be a meat pad?" ”

"Huh? You ......" Hu Hansan scolded, and the words behind him were pulled into the wind by the wind, he was going to die anyway, and he was not afraid of the cat on this kid. But he still saw confidence in the eyes of this young man, and with self-confidence there was hope.

So when Mo Zhiyu said the words "hug me tightly", he hugged him tightly in his arms, like hugging life, regardless of whether this bear hug would make the other party angry. He felt the strong wind behind him, and as if out of dying instinct, he could also feel the coming earth.

Just when this danger is coming!

"Boom!"

An even louder wind sounded behind him, and Hu Hansan noticed that his originally descending body actually flew again, but this time the flight did not last long, and he fell down again.

"Bang!"

He fell so hard that all his flesh seemed to fall apart, and all his bones seemed to be broken, but he clearly saw the light of the morning sun shining on the forest, shining every green leaf and every little grass green.

He's alive, he's alive, and this is really the most beautiful sunset!

It was so beautiful that he forgot to cheer.

Mo Zhiyu rolled down from Hu Hansan's fat body, holding the arm of his right hand with his left hand. He had just used enough Yuan Force from all over his body to use a Yuan Force Shock Wave, which was released in the late stage of the Lun Spirit Realm, and the price of using it now was that his entire right hand was almost useless.

But the most important thing is to save your life!

However, his bones were not too badly damaged, and he should be healed for a few days, but now he didn't have time to heal his injuries, and the Sadumen people would definitely chase after him with such a big movement, so he patted the dead fat man who was in a daze next to him with the hand that could still move, and said weakly: "Hurry up...... Carry me and run ...... They're going to chase ...... Chased after ......"

Hu Hansan suddenly woke up from the joy of his new life, he hadn't gotten rid of death yet! So as soon as he heard Mo Zhiyu's words, a fat carp stood up, and then carried the soft Mo Zhiyu on his back, and threw his legs to run for his life.

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In the southern part of the Western Continent, the Sadumen people control most of the place, and if they want to return to Tianjian Mountain in the fastest way, there is only one way - take a flying ship. In the Western Continent, because of the nomadic habits of the herdsmen, the population is not very concentrated, so not only the sects and heavenly thieves have flying ships, but also the private merchants also have flying ships.

As an authentic intelligence merchant, Hu Hansan certainly knows where there are flying ships. So after three days and one night of escaping, he carried the ink delirium to another big city, Gagasleg, which means "flying fish on the steppe" in the shepherd language, and is generally called "flying fish city".

Hu Hansan knows a flying ticket seller here, and he has a good relationship. He is now difficult to ride a tiger, so he naturally wants to follow Mo Zhiyu back to Tianjian Mountain, of course, more importantly, this kid saved his life.

After a few days of recovery, Mo Zhiyu's body was already in good condition, and he didn't need to let Hu Hansan carry it anymore, so he and Hu Hansan pretended to be a wandering swordsman and infiltrated the city. However, at this time, although the Sadumen brigade had not yet pursued, the order for the pursuit had already been issued, and they found their portraits on several walls along the street.

Although this style of painting is a bit strange, and the difference between it and the real person is quite large, but out of caution, Hu Hansan still raised his scarf, covered his mouth and nose, and said in a muffled voice: "They may have guessed that we would come here, but they definitely didn't guess that we would come so quickly, they would search along the road if they wanted to arrest us, and the earliest and fastest vanguard would not arrive until tomorrow afternoon." However, at the end of the fifth watch on the fifth, twelfth, and twenty-second days of each month, there will be a flying boat to Tianxia City. ”

"So you're going to have to wait all night?" Mo Zhiyu frowned, his appearance was not as exaggerated as Hu Hansan, because his beard grew quickly, he was tall, and he was more mature, and he really couldn't tell that he was only sixteen years old if he didn't pay attention, "One more night, one more night of instability." ”

"But it can't be helped." Hu Hansan shrugged his shoulders and sighed helplessly, "For the early morning flight of the next day, there is no boat today." ”

As they spoke, the two came to an alley where a thin man was leaning against the wall and smoking a cigarette. This person is a little hunchbacked, and the clothes on his body also have many patches, and Mo Zhiyu thinks that this ticket seller will not have a good time.

Mo Zhiyu guarded the wind at the mouth of the alley, Hu Hansan walked towards the man, tore off his neck, and shouted happily: "Hey, thin man!" ”

"Hey, fatty!" The man also greeted him familiarly.

Hu Han looked around for a while, and asked suspiciously, "Why don't you see business today?" ”

"Don't mention it." The thin man spat out the smoke ring and said helplessly, "Sadumen doesn't know what's going on, it's making people here panic." He glanced at the ink delirium who was winding the wind, and asked in a low voice, "Who is this?" ”

"A new acquaintance." Hu Hansan laughed, took out a small bag of silver and blocked the thin man's indiscriminate eyes, "Is there a ticket?" Me and my brother are in a hurry? ”

"What's the urgency?" The thin man laughed, tapped lightly on the wall with a smoke pot, and shook the cigarette ash on the ground, "You don't want the business of the Sadumen?" ”

"Wow, that's a cow. I got the latest news, that guy just smashed a garrison city in the Saduk Gate, and I don't dare to touch this business. Hu Hansan's expression was as exaggerated as ever, but it was very convincing, "Hey, Ma slip, get the ticket!" ”

"It's not for nothing." The thin man looked embarrassed, and took another big puff of cigarette, "Now that the wind is tight, I will have to get the ticket later, otherwise what am I smoking here?" ”

"Late? How late is it? Hu Hansan shook the fat on his face, "The boat will leave tomorrow morning!" ”

"It won't be delayed." The thin man glanced at him, looking like a businessman's shrewdness, "Tonight's second watch, see you in the old place, and the silver can't be missing!" ”

"Cut, can Lao Tzu be without you? Say yes! I'll come to you at night. Hu Hansan raised his scarf again, turned around and beckoned Mo Zhiyu to leave.

(End of chapter)