Fufu County City, North City.

All kinds of lists were posted outside the city, and the people came and went, leaving the crowd outside, Xia Changqing led the horse and stood with the qin, as if standing in two different worlds with the people, looking at the newly posted lists, his expression did not change, he looked at it for a few breaths, and was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly heard a noisy sound at the city gate.

He didn't care, but he had only walked more than a dozen steps, and suddenly heard the sergeant behind him say in a loud voice:

"Wanted!"

"Last night, General Yuwen went to the first village in the world, and then walked with the deacon, went to Danfeng Valley, wanted to issue an order from the owner of the village, and found that Danfeng Valley had gone to the valley a few months ago, and concluded that he absconded for fear of crime, and issued a chase and kill order."

"Those who find the whereabouts of the sinner Xia Changqing can ...... as much as possible"

Xia Changqing closed his eyes, did not listen, and did not show the slightest hatred after being betrayed on his face, he regarded others as pawns, but he himself was just an insignificant pawn in the general trend of the world.

On the stage of this world, the identities of chess pieces and chess players have been changing and have never stopped.

The world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit.

A chess piece that has lost its value and can be discarded at any time

Even the station of Danfeng Valley, the sect identity on the surface is just a choice based on interests. It's naturally good to have this identity and location, but there are some things that are convenient to do only if you have to abandon these things.

They are not a simple sect in their own right, but killers, assassins, and dead soldiers.

No matter how the world changes, killer assassins are always there.

There's always a place for them to stay.

However, he is no longer a person in Danfeng Valley at this time, he has already left a way back for himself, although this time the plan is not completed, but he can retreat with his whole body and release Lu Qingya, such an ending is already commendable on this river and lake.

At this point, the regret in his heart was slightly reduced, he was seriously injured at this time, and he did not want to expose his body, so he could only drive the horse, turned over the horse, and knocked the horse's belly lightly with his right foot, the horse neighed, and galloped away along the official road.

When he was a teenager, he also used to roam the rivers and lakes, and his equestrian skills were good, and his body rose and fell along the horse's back, but there were ups and downs, and inside the piano case behind him, the strange residual knife would inevitably collide with the piano case and make strange sounds.

It's just that he didn't use his own skills to drive at this time, although the weapon itself has shown its spiritual charm, but it no longer has a demagogic effect, just like an ordinary sound, mixed into the autumn wind, and then crushed by the sound of horses' hooves.

"Drive!"

One man and one horse, gradually moving away.

At this time, at the front of the list, a young man in a blue shirt changed his expression slightly.

Wang Anfeng frowned slightly.

Just now, the internal force of the Buddha Gate in his body suddenly stagnated, and then it suddenly accelerated, like a fierce warrior shouting angrily, such a change made him slightly puzzled, calmed down, but noticed a strange sound that made his heart uncomfortable, instinctively turned around, and saw a strong horse heading into the distance.

He has been practicing the pupil technique for a long time, just looking at that figure, a gray-clothed figure appeared in his mind, recalling the rampant Xia Changqing, recalling the tragic scene in the Mi family clan's station, his pupils shrank, and a trace of uncontrollable murder appeared in his heart.

Although the latter had changed his clothes at this time, and although his original severed arm had grown for some reason, the uncomfortable feeling was still the same, or even stronger, and he instinctively remembered the strange remnant knife in his hand.

Yesterday, when Xia Changqing pointed at the ground with that blade, he had a feeling of the same in his chest.

As soon as his heart sank, he planned to inform the sergeant over there, but when he turned around, the sergeants he saw were just ordinary warriors, and although the general who guarded the city was strong, according to the rules, even if something big happened, he couldn't leave his position without permission, not to mention a wanted case?

What's more, it is also difficult to win the trust of them, the most likely thing is that someone will track them down, but when the layers are transferred, by the time the people come, Xia Changqing may no longer know where to go.

Fu turned around and looked at that side, where he looked far away, the figure of the person and the rider was disappearing at a very fast speed, Wang Anfeng gritted his teeth at the moment, no longer hesitated, the internal force of the golden bell jar flowed, and he chased after him.

At this time, he still remembered that yesterday, Xia Changqing took Yuwen Ze's move, coughing up blood with a broken arm, and his breath was sluggish, according to what Zhu Jian'an said, his strength was not one in ten, and the soldiers were murderous and devoured, and it was difficult to communicate with heaven and earth.

The Great Qin soldiers are true to their word.

Yuwen had said that he was not guilty of death, so the result of that blow was that he was not dead.

Just one step away from death.

After a night, he didn't know if the other party had recovered, and he didn't know how strong the other party was, but at this time, he could only gamble, betting that Xia Changqing drove the horse because he was seriously injured, and he couldn't use his internal force easily.

But even if it was dangerous, he couldn't let him go.

Wang Anfeng gritted his teeth and tried his best to show his skills.

He had had the experience of being chased and killed by a martial artist who was stronger than himself, so he understood better that with the size of the world, a martial artist who had reached the fourth rank of martial arts really wanted to escape, and it was really difficult to catch him, and if Xia Changqing completely gave up his identity as a grudge in the rivers and lakes and chose to escape away from Great Qin, what would he do.

That's the case.

Didn't those people die in vain?

Didn't Ah Ping's suffering be in vain?

This is indeed an adventure, but it is by no means an impossible thing, in the young man's mind, for some reason, he remembered what Zhu Jian'an said yesterday, and recalled that he knelt down next to the victim child, and his body trembled, and recalled it like a crazy Mi Xingfa.

Remembered that answer.

"Even at such a cost?"

“…… Even so. ”

He has always been stable and never willing to be aggressive, but at this time, he only has a sharp spirit, and the edge between his eyebrows is exposed, almost not like Wang Anfeng, but like a sword that can compete with the world.

The sword was finally unsheathed.

There are some things that can be made, you can take a step back and open the sky.

It is because even if he and Murong Tong drew their swords against each other, they could still smile and eat together after that.

It is because he fights with others, never wants to fight for victory or defeat, and never wants to embarrass people.

But there are some things that can't be returned, can't be allowed!

As soon as you let it, it will be an endless abyss, and you will never recover!

If you let Xia Changqing go today because you were worried about the slightest danger.

So what will he let go of because of the danger in the future?

Without hesitation in his heart, Wang Anfeng's body thunder energy converged, and with the second martial art created by Libo that day, the method of running thunder steps stimulated the acupoints in his legs, and the thunder energy worked, and a trace of undetectable electric light suddenly lit up in the originally clear black pupils.

The inside and outside are the same, and the thunder is strong.

At this moment, there seemed to be an electric snake wrapped around the boy's legs.

The speed suddenly increased again.

Shaolin Jianbugong's footwork was completely unable to keep up with his speed at this time, so he simply gave up his pace rules, and only stepped on the position of the Daomen Jiugong Step with the method of exerting force, and the internal force consumption suddenly intensified.

Replacing the light body with the footwork is extremely stressful on the body, and it is difficult for ordinary people to persist for too long, but Wang Anfeng just happened to practice Buddhism and was good at refining the body.

Golden bell jar, walking gong, nine palace steps, thunder and thunder.

If it weren't for the ability of the golden bell jar to refine the body, if it weren't for the magic of the nine palaces of the Daomen, if it wasn't for the extreme foundation of the walking skills, if it wasn't for the martial arts passed on by the Dao, it was tailor-made for Wang Anfeng, this martial arts would never appear in this world.

But there is such a creation in the world.

The internal force in the body galloped, Wang Anfeng roared, his footsteps were stepped, and he galloped out like lightning, and after a while, he had seen the figure of the rider in front, and Xia Changqing in front also noticed the young man chasing behind him, turned around and looked, and recognized Wang Anfeng who had broken his plan, and his pupils were first shocked, and then a cold killing intent appeared.

Ben was still a little restrained, when he saw that Wang Anfeng was just coming alone, Xia Changqing's eyes were even more cold, his legs slammed the horse's belly, and he showed the secret technique of integrating man and horse, the horse neighed, stood in the air, and suddenly reversed the direction and went in the direction that deviated from the official road.

At the moment when he turned around, Wang Anfeng saw the unfamiliar face, saw the coldness in his eyes, saw the slightly inconsistent skin on his neck, and saw the right hand with deerskin gloves revealing a wooden texture.

This action was extremely violent, and in the piano box behind Xia Changqing, the strange long knives collided, making a quite clear whistling sound, which was the same as the sound Wang Anfeng heard yesterday, bleak and cold, like the third drum of the king of Hades.

There are many clues, and Wang Anfeng has no hesitation in his heart.

The strange martial arts he performed at this time, straight to the point, only seeking speed, and the change in the delicate body method was not worth mentioning at all, only in this moment of lightning, he had already surpassed Xia Changqing's position, and he was still instinctively rushing forward, unable to turn the direction for a while.

Wang Anfeng gritted his teeth, raised his right arm, and the long whip that had not been used for a long time was like a giant python, roaring out and wrapping around the stone tablet on the side of the road that marked the distance from Fufeng County.

The boy continued to run forward as usual, the chain was sharply straightened, and the boy felt the pulling force, and suddenly burst out, and the whip was wrapped around the extremely strong thunder.

With the stone tablet buried deep in the ground as the axis, Wang Anfeng jumped up, drew a curve in the air, and when he reached the highest point, he released the whip lock, his body was dyed with thunder, his right hand was raised violently, and he held it on the hilt of the sword, his eyes widened, and he locked on the galloping young horse.

The strange sound in my ears grew thicker and thicker.

In the sound of the sword, the wooden sword came out of the sheath and slashed straight down, the man reined in the horse, and the piano box behind him jumped up suddenly, blocking the young man's sword blade, the piano box shattered, and a strange remnant knife appeared, colliding with the wooden sword, making a loud roar.

In the sound of the sword, Wang Anfeng looked at the man with the knife in front of him, saw the cold smile that appeared at the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Summer, long, green!!"

Above the body, the thunder was entangled, and the sound of the sword roaring suddenly became great.

Neck and neck.

PS: Second update

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