As a congenital master, the sword servant is deaf and clear-sighted, and his speed is naturally not slow. has been at the forefront of this pursuit, but when Yang Qi's power exploded, he was left behind. He tried to catch up and keep his eyes on the enemy. But as soon as the figure appeared, the sword servant felt a sudden burst in his heart: this person is a master!

Although as a congenital person, the sword servant himself is an out-and-out master in the eyes of the vast majority of people in the rivers and lakes, but the sword servant is vigilant at the moment. With the power of his palm and the aura of his sword, he could barely do it himself, but the figure on the opposite side had no intention of being reluctant at all. Moreover, the speed of rushing to the sky is too fast.

If you put it in the TV screen, it is so fast that the lens is a little blurry and the shape looks a little elongated. With a vague trail, the man flew through the south gate. At the same time, the knife servant felt two sharp gazes pierce and nail him on, giving him goosebumps a little.

This person is definitely stronger than him, and it is impossible to estimate how much stronger he is.

"Who the hell is this man?!" the sword squire was shocked, and his feet tightened, and he flew low to follow. After following the Void Sword Saint for a long time, he is also very familiar with the path of the world's masters, and he keeps observing that person's body all the time, trying to find out that person's heels. But no matter how you look at it, you can't see the iconic symbol, and the body method is the simplest fast, without attaching any other private goods.

This is something that no ordinary person can do. You must know that actors are the most difficult to play, that is, ordinary people.

"Where did the monster come from?" The sword servant couldn't help but be shocked, and then looked at Yang Qi again: "But if you talk about monsters, there is an even more monster here." ”

I saw Yang Qi following closely. Hold on. If the black shadow flew through the sky like a swift. Then Yang Qi is a cheetah running on the ground. He threw off his strides and pursued with great speed. The more angry I was in my heart, the colder my feelings became. Like a howling cold wind, mixed with wind and snow, it makes people shiver in their hearts.

Whoosh, in the midst of countless breaking sounds, Yang Qi threw all the things he could encounter along the way. It was like an anti-aircraft machine gun, with tiles, rubble, and bricks, all whirling into the air with a whistling sound. And each shot has a subtle secret weapon technique. Even a hundred real swallows that skimmed through the air were also shot down. The man in the air was extremely light, and his arms shook flexibly from side to side, dodging these "bullets", but he was inevitably slowed down.

"Huh?" the man looked down at Yang Qi and let out a cold snort. Only then did the sword servant see the man's face, the man was wearing a strange mask on his face, black without any protrusions or patterns, and even the eyes had no round holes, and from a distance he looked like a completely faceless monster, with some kind of indescribable fear.

The hut was not far from the south gate. It's a blink of an eye. The south gate was closed at this time, and there were many ironclad guards stationed at the gate. These ironclad guards saw something strange here. Just as he was about to take aim, he saw the murderer lightly borrowing his strength on a house, and the figure flashed and the black shadow swept by, and he had already leaped over. Don't say anything about the city wall, the man went directly to the top of the city gate tower, glanced back at the people who followed him, and flew out of the city with a swish.

Against this kind of master, the bow and arrow are too weak.

As soon as the guards withdrew their gaze from the gatehouse, they heard a boom that frightened them. Yang Qi stepped on the ground and rushed up to the sky, and at the same time, the sword attendant also used light skills to rush up, and the two of them landed on the city gate tower one after the other, and then flew to chase down.

Well, there are more strongmen today, and the city gates are useless.

"Open the door, open the door, open the door quickly!" A roar was heard from afar, and a large number of people from the rivers and lakes who followed behind rushed like a tidal wave, scaring the guards guarding the city. "The murderer is out of the city with a jade sword!" "Open the city gate quickly, don't let the murderer get lost!" There are masters in front, and these people who are watching the excitement are not afraid to follow and mix.

When the guards of the city were in a dilemma and didn't know what to do, Yang Qi and the sword guards had already come to the south gate.

It doesn't take a few miles outside the south gate to reach the Bafang City Wharf, and in this few miles of distance, except for one main road, there are patches of woods. There are no buildings in Bafang City here, so there are many fewer points to borrow from high and high jumps. The sound of the long river was endless, and the sound of the leaves in the wind was also blowing in front of the woods, and the sword squire could no longer find anyone in this woodland.

"Oh no, could it be that he has already run away?" the sword squire couldn't help but worry: "The long river is close to the left, if he dives into the water, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to find him again." ”

Yang Qi didn't speak, just contemplated the smell in the wind. In the past, it was difficult to track the smell because the smell was dispersed by the wind over time. But now that he was chasing after him, the smell couldn't escape his dog-like nose.

But-

"That person doesn't even have a smell on him?" Yang Qi couldn't help frowning. Even a tree or grass has its own smell. People live in the world and exude a unique atmosphere all the time. But Yang Qi didn't smell any smell that could be used to identify, which showed that the person's internal cultivation was very high, and secondly, he was cautious and cautious, and he was a great expert in erasing his own traces.

Such people are especially difficult to deal with.

"It's a pity that you are still reluctant to throw down the jade sword. The smell of floating water is not so easy to cover. Yang Qi found the right direction and quickly chased after him: "This way!"

The two of them entered through the forest and galloped at high speed. Big trees are coming, passing by, not to mention reacting, ordinary people will scream in fright when they see it. But neither of them slowed down by half a minute, and ran all the way to the south.

"No traces, no footprints. "There was no sign of anyone ever being here along the way. Trampled flowers and plants, broken branches, etc., completely absent, that person's stealth ability and detail control are indeed incredible. But it's not all bad, because if a person goes to great lengths to erase his own traces, his speed will definitely be affected, and he will definitely be able to catch up!

Speeding through the woods, he ran for more than half a distance in a few minutes, and the long river was already in sight, but the murderer was still not in sight.

Could it be that he has already escaped?" the sword servant couldn't help but be a little irritated.

But at this moment, Yang Qi suddenly slammed his feet, and his feet stabbed on the ground to create a long mark, and the person had already stopped. The sword servant knew something was wrong, and he also stopped his body and became vigilant. Yang Qi looked around and explored, the woods were quiet, and the cicadas and birds occasionally rippled, which was more peaceful. The Knife Squire was also looking around, and after a moment he wondered, "What did you see? I didn't see anything." ”

Yang Qi frowned and slowly shook his head: "I haven't seen anything either." ”

"Didn't you see?" "Didn't see anything, you suddenly stopped nervously, what?

"But it doesn't feel right. Although he didn't see any clues, when he got to this position, he subconsciously felt that something was wrong. There was nothing unusual here, but Yang Qi just drew his attention. It's like there is a string in my mind that is different from ordinary people, and here it suddenly tightens, and a vigilant hum sounds.

"Feeling?" the sword servant couldn't help but glance at Yang Qi in surprise. Speaking of feelings, as a congenital master, he himself has experienced that he does have a certain inexplicable subtle sense of changes in the outside world. But now he didn't feel anything, and in his senses, there was nothing wrong with this forest, but Yang Qi sent a warning before him. Is it real, or is it a delusion under mental stress?

"If he really sensed something, wouldn't his spiritual realm be much higher than mine?" such a thought flashed through his mind, and the sword servant subconsciously wanted to deny it. There is only one master in the world for those who have cultivated such a low spiritual realm and have such a high spiritual realm! In addition to the master, there can never be a second person!

But the moment he was distracted, Yang Qi's aura changed sharply in an instant, and his shot was like a line of lightning and light, and he actually hit the face of the knife servant! There was no internal force to palm the wind, but a huge sense of power came to his face, and the sword servant was covered in hair, and then twisted his body and flashed when he couldn't make a move. The waist whirled like a spring pullback, and when the knife servant dodged the heavy blow, his hand had already grasped the hilt.

Then he saw a sword stabbed in front of his eyes. If it weren't for this twist, his head would have been halved. And Yang Qi's fist rushed in the direction of the blade, and a punch and a sword staggered in front of the sword servant's face, so thrilling that people couldn't even breathe.

Bang, there was a soft sound, and the momentary exchange was followed by an instant separation. The sword servant didn't even see the specific situation of the fight, only knowing that neither Yang Qi nor the attacker took advantage.

Then he saw the murderer, and he had been chasing him for so long, and now he saw the full picture of the murderer.

This is a muscular man, not wide, but with a sense of toughness. He was dressed in black, and the soles of his feet were black shoes, and I don't know what kind of fabric was made to wrap him so densely that no skin was exposed. The face is a black mask, which at first glance looks like nothing, but a closer look reveals that there are some tiny holes. According to the principle of imaging, the person can see through the small holes, but others cannot see what the person looks like.

This black figure was like a condensation of nothingness. Even though he was standing less than two feet apart from each other at this time, it was still difficult for the sword attendant to catch his breath.

Therefore, the face of the knife servant suddenly became ugly, and the hand holding the handle of the knife subconsciously added two more points.

Yang Qi didn't care about that, he walked forward, and after two steps, he suddenly accelerated and rushed out. The man raised the jade sword in his hand and rushed towards him in the same flash. One was as cold as ice, the other was as black as nothing, and the two men who were also speechless collided together in the blink of an eye, inspiring a cold fire. (To be continued......)

PS: I wrote this chapter until two o'clock, didn't finish it, and then slept and continued to write. Because Lafayette stares at it every day, I don't dare to update it at too exaggerated time, so I can only send it now~ Today's state is also good, and I can also watch three more, I will go to dinner early, and then send it after I finish writing.