"Wake up, eat." Fufeng still sent food to the old ghost as usual, they had already entered Xieyang City early this morning, and left the things that were going to be left in Xieyang City, and then left the city without leaving for a moment, and continued to walk forward.

The old ghost didn't say anything along the way, but after leaving the city, he let out a sigh and fell silent, and then looked at Fufeng to deliver food, and then suddenly asked him: "Boy, do you have any relatives who are still alive?" ”

Fufeng glanced at him, ignored him, just stood aside and waited for him to finish eating, and then took the dishes and chopsticks away.

The group rested in the suburbs not far from the city, this is the place that Dongsheng deliberately found, the land is sparsely populated, and there is no jungle around, just low grass, even if there are people around such an environment, it is impossible to hide.

He and Dong Wei and Dong Yun both thought that those people should also appear, and if they don't appear, the great opportunity will be gone, after all, going out of Xieyang City for another mountain road is the official road.

The rest time of everyone was deliberately extended, Dong Wei looked around the neighborhood, and finally noticed something and made a secret signal to Dong Yun not far away, Dong Yun disappeared from his sight, and then appeared in the sight of Dong Sheng and Fufeng after a while.

A gesture indicating that someone was approaching, everyone immediately became vigilant, and in that instant, a trace of danger suddenly appeared in the air.

Immediately afterwards, countless feather arrows came from all directions, and to be honest, this caught everyone off guard, and they didn't expect the other party to come to this hand.

quickly dodged, and then found the cargo box to hide: "These people are really enough for grandchildren." ”

"This is the hidden arrow that is difficult to prevent!"

The sound of "whooshing" feather arrows came to mind in my ears, because the old ghost was locked up, he couldn't dodge, and the arrows shot from a long distance were not long-sighted, Fufeng couldn't hide by himself, he had to ensure that the old ghost was alive, so he directly pulled out his sword in front of him and swung it to avoid all the arrows.

There are people around to help, but the number of arrows is not small, and it is not a way to last, someone around Fufeng was hit by an arrow, Dongsheng "snapped" and kicked two sacks with bulging things, called a few people, and first surrounded the old ghost in a circle, and for the time being, it can block it, and Fufeng doesn't have to work so hard.

"Watch out for hidden weapons!" In the confusion, someone shouted, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

Dongsheng and Fufeng had already reunited back to back, and Fufeng handed Dongsheng a hidden weapon with blood in his hands.

"You're hurt?" Winter Born Secret Road.

Fufeng replied in a low voice: "I'm fine, it's important to save his life, look at this." ”

"It's like something that doesn't come back." There is a sign on the hidden weapon, which Dongsheng saw when he was cleaning up these people in the trial forest, "We can't be passive anymore, you take care of the old ghost." ”

"Yes."

Dongsheng sent more people around Fufeng, and then led people in one direction to launch a fierce attack.

In the distance, Dong Wei and Dong Yun looked ahead, standing still for the time being, they couldn't put everyone in at once, this was for the sake of the overall situation, after all, the first task now was to ensure that the old ghost could be taken away.

"Find the location of those people first and help Dongsheng guide them, otherwise it will be difficult for them not to force those people to show up." Dong Wei said.

So the two of them went separately to investigate, found out a few of each other's hiding places, and used the hidden weapon in their hands to give Dongsheng a hint, and for a while, Dongsheng forced out the people in the secret one by one according to the location.

These people were all dressed in black, and they were forced by Dongsheng to show up one by one, and there were still a lot of people, and from a distance, they looked like they were all black, and the leaves and weeds in the open space were mixed with dust, and they could only see the shadows of swords and swords.

The other party's momentum was too strong, and at first it didn't look like it was going to take hostages, but it was like revenge, Dong Wei saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately ordered some of the people he brought with him to help.

Both sides are anxious, there are injured personnel, Dongsheng is dealing with the enemy, while looking at the situation on Fufeng's side, his side is the worst state, Fufeng can't fight completely, first, to leave a gap so that they can rob the old ghost, and secondly, he was also injured because he helped the old ghost block a few arrows and hidden weapons just now.

It's just that those people are targeting him more and more, forcing him to retreat step by step, Fufeng endures to the extreme, he can't bear it anymore, the sword turns, regardless of how much he is injured, he jumps out of the range area to protect the old ghost, pulls away from those people, and then turns around, and the real scuffle starts.

How many people can be transporting goods in a batch, such a small twenty people were injured by feather arrows in front of them, and then there were waves of attacks from people in black.

"What's going on with these people, the feeling of not being able to finish killing!" Someone finally couldn't help but say.

Dong Sheng has also discovered that something is wrong, these people are like ants pouring out of the nest, wave after wave, there are already many lying on the ground, but there is no shortage on the face, Dong Wei and Dong Yun really can't bear it, and they begin to cut off the steady stream of black-clothed people behind them, this fight, I don't know how many rounds it takes.

From time to time, a few elegantly dressed people rushed out to help, and in the chaos, Dong Wei and the others didn't care who these people were, they just tacitly agreed not to hurt them.

The man in black seemed to be riveting enough to not kill Dongsheng and them, and he didn't care about the old ghost who was imprisoned, Dongsheng thought that it was not a way to entangle him like this, so he asked Fufeng to break through with the old ghost, and it was a big deal to send people directly to An Jing.

Fufeng also had this intention, assassinated the few people around him in three or two steps, returned to the old ghost, opened the chains, and was about to break through with the old ghost, Dongsheng Dongyun rushed over to cover for him, and the three of them worked together, the old ghost and Fufeng rushed out of the black-clothed crowd.

Dong Wei shouted at Dong Sheng: "Dong Sheng, after you break it off for them, Dong Yun and I will help you stop it." ”

Dongsheng nodded, he didn't care about anything else, and went to stop the people who were going to chase after Feng and the old ghost.

After all, the old ghost is an old man who has no martial arts skills, and he can't run like a young man, and Fufeng will be a little cumbersome to carry him.

But he didn't care about anything else, so he had to resist the damage while protecting the old ghost while leading him forward.

By the time Beiming arrived quickly, there were not many people under Dong Wei and Dong Yun, and the black-clothed people lying on the ground were even more one by one, both of them were hung with colors.

"Dong Ling, count the people!" Beiming roared angrily, this time, he also brought Dong Ling over.

"Childe, Fufeng rushed out with the old ghost, and Dongsheng covered for them." Dong Wei gasped and said, then pointed in a direction again, and Bei Ming rushed over again without saying a word.

Dong Wei and Dong Yun were deflated, and slowly held their swords, these two people didn't care about apologizing for the time being, and they didn't know what the situation was on Fufeng's side.

Dong Ling looked at the injuries on the two of them, although it was not without it before, but he could see that this time the loss was extremely great.

"Although I don't think it's appropriate to say this, I still want to say that if the master sees this scene with his own eyes, then the matter will be even more complicated." Dong Ling said, let the two of them rest for a while, then shook his head silently, and went to deal with the aftermath again.

Beiming chased all the way as fast as he could, and saw a few black-clothed people lying on the side of the road from time to time, and his face became more and more ugly.

Fufeng took the old ghost all the way through the path, and the people chasing them behind were gradually thrown away, and Fufeng had the brain to think about where An Jing would answer the old ghost.

Going down the mountain in front is the official road, and she can't be in such an obvious place, and on the other side of the direction similar to the official road, there is a wide river, which is the most likely place.

Thinking so, Fu Feng didn't say a word, and dragged the old ghost to run to the side of the wide river.

The sound of running water could be heard in his ears at first, and then it became more and more obvious, and the sound became louder and louder, but Fufeng still refused to let go of his nerves.

The perennial vigilance told him that the danger was actually always there, and the old ghost was panting, and he was helpless to help the wind, and he planned to carry people to continue, after all, carrying it on his back was more likely to be hurt.

It was during such a pause that Fufeng Yuguang saw something flying towards the old ghost, and he had only one thought at that time: the master had said that this person would live.

So he relied on his subconscious reaction to throw the old ghost to the side, and he wanted to use his sword to block it again, but before he could do it, the hidden weapon that flew in was inserted into Fufeng's chest.

Fufeng lowered his head, it was a sharp blade hidden knife, the blood remained along the knife, Fufeng's figure was stunned, and a man in black jumped out in front of him, approaching Fufeng step by step with a smug look.

Fufeng let the hidden knife stick in his chest, lifted the sword and quickly flew towards the man in black, that person didn't expect Fufeng to be so injured and still have such speed and extremely fast skills, resist two tricks, and die under the Fufeng sword.

The sword pestle on the ground, the figure of Fufeng swayed, breathed a sigh of relief, pulled up the old ghost again, stumbled towards the wide river, and now the only thing he prayed for was not to make a mistake in his judgment, otherwise, all this work would be wasted.

Gritting his teeth, he took the old ghost to the shore of the wide river, there was a bank mouth not far away, a boat was stopped, and the people at the bow of the boat were obviously stunned when they saw Fufeng, and then they got into the boat, and they didn't know what to say to the people inside, and after a while, they saw a group of people running out and surrounding Fufeng.

Fufeng threw the old ghost to the ground, and stood with the last of his strength, when a woman with her hair tied and a sword in her hand came in front of her.

Fufeng spoke: "The person you want, take it away." ”

"Do you know who I am?"

"Netherworld Hall, An Jing'an Hall Master."

Fufeng didn't want to talk to her much, because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on.

"It seems that the people who don't return to the city have really dealt a heavy blow to you, I want you to break through and rush out with people, tsk, look at the injuries on your body, why don't you go back to the Netherworld Hall with me and I will help you heal."

"Heh, the person has been delivered, my task has been completed, and I don't need to be treated by Master Antang." After Fufeng finished speaking, he turned around to leave, and the people around him moved.

Fu Feng just wanted to raise his sword and fight again, so he heard An Jing behind him say: "What are you grinding, bring someone, let's go, someone will catch up after a while." ”

After that, the people around Fufeng dispersed, and someone set up an old ghost and returned to the boat with An Jing.

When Beiming and Dongsheng arrived, they saw a boat on the Kuanhe River going away, and on the stone bank, Fufeng could no longer support it, and it fell.

"Fufeng!" Dongsheng rushed to Fufeng's side, hugged him in his arms, and probed his snort and neck, "Childe, you're still alive." ”

"Let's go." Beiming stepped forward and picked up Fufeng horizontally, cautiously, for fear that the hidden knife in his chest would be inserted a little deeper.