The idea of the White Crane Dance is actually very simple to say, first of all, he can come back after the black fog around him is blown away by the wind knife, which shows that this black fog has a spiritual ability to identify his body, and the blood flowing out of his wound is also a part of his body, if the blood on his body is stained with others, can he disperse a part of the black fog around him?

Although Bai Hewu's analysis is reasonable, he himself knows that this plan is still more gambling. It's a long story, but it's only in the blink of an eye. At this moment, the two teams on the left and right sides of the White Crane Dance are close to the critical point of action. At this time, Bai Hewu had already sensed the energy fluctuations from the group of centaurs on the left side of his body, and Bai Hewu held an arrow in his right hand and wiped it on the wound with his left hand, and killed the two people on the right in line with the principle of avoiding reality and avoiding fiction.

Hakuzuru Mai quickly picked up the footsteps of the other party from the many voices around her and quickly adjusted her direction. White Crane Dance suddenly threw out the puddle of blood held in his left hand, and although he couldn't see it, White Crane Dance clearly felt that the other party paused. Hakuzuru didn't dare to be careless, and almost at the same time, he stabbed the arrow in his right hand towards the chest of his estimated opponent, and at the same time, Hakuzuru Mai spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Although this is a long time, in fact, in the blink of an eye, Bai Hewu clearly felt that his arrow stabbed the other party, but he didn't know whether he had stabbed the other party's vital point, the only thing that was certain was that the other party let out a scream of "ah". The opponent's katana lost its power with this scream just as it was about to slash at him.

Although Bai Hewu succeeded in one blow, he did not dare to be careless, and the sound of hurried footsteps had already sent him a warning. The other party was in a hurry, but Bai Hewu also had an idea between the light and flint.

Without giving the other party a chance to breathe, Hakuzuru estimated the position of the opponent's head with the sound of the opponent's voice, and then smashed his elbow towards the opponent's neck with all his strength. Hakuzuru Mai didn't notice any signs of the opponent falling to the ground, but he also visibly lost his ability to attack. Bai Hewu let go of the arrow in his hand and quickly rushed forward, strangled the opponent's neck, and pressed it to the ground desperately. Although this is said to be long, it is actually only in the blink of an eye, that is, at this time, the other three people also surrounded.

At this time, the white crane dance and the black-clothed minion fell to the ground together, both of them were wrapped in black mist, and the white crane dance strangled each other's necks with all his strength so that the other party could not make a sound. The other three black-clothed men couldn't see their bodies or hear their voices, and they couldn't judge the location of the White Crane Dance at all, and they couldn't do it for a while.

The two of them lay on their sides on the ground, and Bai Hewu strangled the minion's neck and didn't dare to make him make a sound. The three black-clothed people outside the black fog chattered and talked, although Bai Hewu didn't know what the other party said, but every time the other party said a word, Bai Hewu's nerves tensed a little. At this time, the sound of the box beating from the black-clothed man not far away was getting stronger and stronger, and the black-headed man obviously couldn't hold out for long, and the possibility of these people getting annoyed and cutting them all together became more and more likely.

Hakuzuru was sweating, he felt that a knife was already aimed at his neck, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and touch his neck. As soon as Bai Hewu wanted to turn over and block the man in black, a gust of wind blew next to him, and the black fog around him immediately became much thinner. The wind was like the wind that the colorful tiger brought with it when it first approached it.

Although this is a long statement, it is actually only in the blink of an eye, and after the fog thins, the things inside are much clearer. As soon as the fog subsided, Hakuru saw a knife slash at the necks of him and the black-clothed minion. When the knife-wielding man saw that he could distinguish friend from foe, he changed his plan and braked the car sharply.

The man with the knife took the knife back, but Hakuzuru didn't take it easy, he knew that the next knife would be aimed at his neck.

"Bai Xiaoyou, can you hear me? Are those devils also here, don't be afraid that Mr. Foxtrot gave me a Tibetan mastiff and bit these dogs to death. ”

It was none other than Chen Mingzhe who said this, Bai Hewu originally strangled the neck of the man in black and it was difficult to get out quickly, Chen Mingzhe's words just now made the man in black who started at him stunned for a moment, which won a crucial few seconds for Bai Hewu to get out. When the white crane dance rolled out, it was slower even for a second, and the opponent's knife was stabbed in the neck.

The white crane dance rolled outward twice, stood upright, and touched the quiver at his waist. Before he could stand on his feet, he heard the footsteps of the minions running towards the black-clad man. Looking through the weakened black fog, he quickly understood what was going on. In fact, what Chen Mingzhe was holding was not a Tibetan mastiff at all, it was the colorful tiger he saw at the mouth of the cave not long ago.

At this time, the tiger had disappeared, but it was quite wilting, and it was obviously subdued by Foxtrot. But then again, even though the lion tiger was still dead, even when it walked towards the black-clad man, the minions had to return to the head.

White Crane Dance looked through the mist towards the black-clad man, and when one of the black-clad minions ran to the headman's side, he immediately put his knife on the iron box in front of the thief, and there was no need to ask if it must be a grass-shaved sword. The iron box stopped beating immediately after being crushed by the knife.

The tiger's speed was not fast, and the black-clothed man picked up the box that was suppressed by the grass-razed sword, and shouted something, and then two subordinates set him up, and the other two took knives to make a vigilant posture and slowly retreated backwards.

"Brother Chen, my uncle, is Mr. Foxtrot, I saw him see it...... I saw that he had a hard time dealing with these things just now, so it won't be a problem! Bai Hewu wanted to say that when he saw the tiger, he changed his words again.

"Listening to Mr. Foxtrot's voice, it seems that something is difficult, but he says that he can recover as long as he finds a place to recuperate for a few days." At this time, Chen Mingzhe had already let go of the Tibetan mastiff he thought he had. "But Bai Xiaoyou, you don't have to worry, the Tibetan mastiff given by Mr. Foxtrot is extraordinary, even if it can't bite a few of them, there is more than enough self-protection."

Bai Hewu raised his eyes and saw that one of the black-clothed people was also surrounded by a lot of black mist. From this, it seems that his original speculation is correct, and the blood stains stained on the other party's body can indeed disperse the black mist, and the effect is better than he expected.

The tiger is advancing, and the man in black is retreating, but at this time, the man in black is taking the initiative. Because after this tiger was controlled by Foxtrot, its strength, reaction speed, and agility have decreased, and it is unlikely that it will take the initiative to attack. As the colorful tiger faded away, the wind around the White Crane Dance gradually disappeared, and the mist submerged him again. Although the fog was thinner, Hakuzuru could barely see some outlines of things around her, until Hakuzuru Mai stared at her eyes painfully, and she couldn't see anything useful, in fact, it was not as pleasant as not seeing anything.

"Bai Xiaoyou, listening to your lack of energy, you must be injured a lot, and the devil won't come back, don't be reckless, is there any cool place around here, let's rest for a while." As soon as Chen Mingzhe finished speaking, Bai Hewu felt a gust of wind blowing. A gap immediately appeared in the black fog around Bai Hewu, and Bai Hewu looked through the gap to see that Chen Mingzhe was wiping sweat with one hand and shaking a huge paper folding fan in the other. When the white crane dance saw it, she immediately came to pay attention.

"Brother Chen, you sit down and rest for a while, this heart is calm and naturally cool, I'll borrow your fan first." Without waiting for Chen Mingzhe to agree, Bai Hewu snatched the fan away.

White Crane Dance took the fan and slammed it twice in front of him to fan away some black mist, and the black-clothed man in the distance had already run weakly towards the position of the mountain pass with the support of the two minions. The other two men were still holding their knives, vigilant against the tiger's attack, and cautiously retreating. The attack between the two and the tiger was not enough to protect themselves, but there was more than enough, and the black-headed man took advantage of this time to escape farther and farther.

Bai Hewu couldn't help but sigh when he saw it, his physical condition couldn't stop these people. Suddenly, he noticed that there seemed to be something strange on the hillside in the distance, and the white crane dance had just wanted to widen his eyes to see the black fog clearly, and he surrounded it again. "Hurry up and fan it twice" This was the first reaction of the White Crane Dance.

"Bai Xiaoyou, don't move, it seems that the situation is not good when you take a closer look around."