Priest's house, front yard, bedroom.

Feng Yudu lay on the bed softly, his scorched face and burned off most of his hair and eyebrows, making his originally handsome appearance very funny.

A man dressed as a servant was kneeling beside the bed and telling something.

"Gao Dengfeng is dead!" The soft Feng Yudu didn't know where to give birth to a strength, suddenly sat up, and laughed: "Die well, die well, don't waste a mid-grade Dao talisman in vain." Can you see clearly, he did die in front of Zhao Feichen? ”

The little guy said in a low voice: "The villain can see clearly, Gao Dengfeng is not only dead, but also not killed by the Dao Fu. The villain didn't expect Zhao Feichen to actually use the Scattered Spirit Rope, but as a result, the Fire Talisman exploded, and he was sucked clean by the Scattered Spirit Rope, strangling Gao Dengfeng to death. ”

Feng Yudu was overjoyed, and said with a cheerful smile: "Haha, it's really an eye-opener!" It's all about me now......"

His smiling face suddenly turned yin, gritted his teeth and said: "Zhao Feichen, when you fall into my hands, you will definitely not be able to survive, and you will not be able to die." ”

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Embarrassed, running wildly, panting, falling, helping ...... Continue to run, embarrassed, panting, falling, and getting up again......

"Brother Feichen, don't ......stop" He Qiao'er's steps were still vigorous, half supporting, half dragging Zhao Feichen, along the rarely traveled beast road, and disappeared into the dense mountains and forests outside the town.

At night, the moon is dark, and the stars are shining.

The terrain is already high, the trees are thin, and the mountain wind is strong, raising dust. Zhao Feichen bent his waist and supported his knees, panting heavily, wiping the sweat from his forehead that fell like a waterfall, and squinting his eyes to look down the mountain.

The deep forest on the mountainside is as black as splashing ink, like the vast night sky, and countless shaking torches are scattered in the deep forest, as many as stars. The deep forest and the night sky reflect each other, and it looks like a reflection of the sky, which looks beautiful.

"Brother Feichen, I can't rest yet...... He Qiao'er is still young after all, and after climbing the mountain for so long, she is also very tired, and gasped: "It's the time of the big festival, and the hunters from all villages gather in the town, and there is no shortage of good trackers, and now they can't stop no matter what." ”

As long as people are extremely tired, their will will be lowered, and it is easy to find any excuse for themselves to rest.

Zhao Feichen is no exception, he is a standard otaku, he is so tired that he can't even open his eyes, he sits on the ground with his buttocks, and says intermittently: "Isn't it just a choosing!" Why did there be such a big battle, you look at the vast number of torches, it seems that the whole town has been dispatched...... Seven or eight died on the test bench, and no one made a fuss. ”

"That's the ratio of the candidates, can it be the same."

He Qiao'er didn't notice Zhao Feichen's deliberate attempt to delay time, she half-squatted, pulling the bowstring and looking around guardedly: "There are hundreds of villages in Yangshan Town, and there are only a dozen or so people who choose scholars every few years. ”

Her tone was full of envy and respect, but also loss, perhaps becoming a candidate was also her dream.

Zhao Feichen somewhat understood, this system seems to be similar to the ancient imperial examination system, once you become a cultivator, you will become a high-ranking bureaucratic class like the title of the gold list and the dragon gate.

The electors are the foundation of this system, similar to the children and talents, and they have a very high status in the township, and if something happens, of course, it is far greater than the death of the common people.

He Qiao'er suddenly shouted at him, turned around suddenly, pulled the bowstring, pointed at a mountain rock, and shouted, "Who is it?" Come out! ”

Zhao Feichen immediately became nervous and hurriedly got up from the ground.

There was no movement on the rocks.

He Qiao'er pressed her body lower, the bowstring was pulled fuller, and her slender and slender body was also tense like a string, like a female leopard ready to attack, and the graceful arc was full of aesthetic tension.

The cool mountain breeze swished across her hairline, her eyebrows fluttered in unison with her forehead and high ponytail, and other than that, her every movement was as motionless as a cluster of arrows in her hand with cast steel, and even the glittering brilliance in her dark eyes seemed to freeze.

On the top of the mountain, the atmosphere is suddenly solemn and suffocating, and only the wind blowing over the top of the mountain is still noisy.

Zhao Feichen's heart was pounding, and he said in a trembling voice: "You...... If you don't come out again, I'll use Taoism! ”

There was a faint sound behind the rocks.

Zhao Feichen's tense nerves instantly collapsed, and he waved his hand and shouted: "The ring is on fire......

"Brother Feichen, wait......" He Qiao'er loosened the bowstring a little and interrupted: "He seems to have retreated." ”

"Really?" Zhao Feichen asked incredulously, "Really gone?" ”

He Qiao'er cautiously pulled the bow and walked over, quickly looked behind the rocks, and replied, "It's indeed gone." Now that Xingzang has been exposed, no matter how clever he is, he doesn't have the courage to fight with a candidate......"

Zhao Feichen breathed a sigh of relief, another gust of mountain wind blew, and he felt a chill in his heart, only to know that his back was soaked with cold sweat.

"Now that all the villages are gathered, there are no less than ten such clever hunters, one person is found, and the others are afraid that they will not be far away." He Qiao'er quickly retreated to Zhao Feichen's side, pulled him up with one hand, and hurriedly said, "You can't stay here, go quickly." ”

Zhao Feichen was really scared this time, maybe it was the effect of adrenaline, he didn't feel tired all of a sudden, his legs were as sore as heavy as lead, and he didn't know where to get his strength, and he kicked his legs and ran quickly with He Qiaoer.

As the saying goes, it's easier to go up the mountain than to get down, not to mention that it's still on the way to escape.

In order to stabilize his body and not fall directly to the bottom of the mountain, he could only use his hands to keep pulling the rocks and branches along the way, and from time to time rubbing the gravel to the steep cliffs on both sides, dragging mud and water all the way, embarrassed.

He Qiao'er was still as light and vigorous as an antelope, running up and down, occasionally climbing to the tree and looking in all directions, but I don't know what she found, and the expression on her little face became more and more nervous.

Zhao Feichen trembled and went down a few hundred meters away, looked at the bottomless foot of the mountain, and sighed, his face showed despair.

He Qiao'er suddenly turned back to him and said in a low voice: "There are at least three people behind us, and they have also signaled, I'm afraid they are waiting for the electors in the town...... Even the priest came. ”

Zhao Feichen was not afraid of the selection of soldiers at all, but he was really afraid of being idle, so he smiled bitterly when he heard this: "They want to catch me, or you...... You go first! ”

It was completely him who dragged He Qiao'er down, otherwise with He Qiao'er's skills, he would have escaped long ago.

"Oh, Brother Feichen, what are you talking about?" He Qiao'er pursed her lips aggrievedly, looking very unhappy, turned around and ignored him, and squatted among the bushes. It's like a little girl who gets angry and squats in the corner and draws circles to curse you.

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