"Brother Xian, you ......" Jia Qian was still a little stunned, not understanding what the situation was.

Dongfang Shiming turned back and commanded without beak: "After a while, you see the opportunity to go first." ”

"This ......," Jia Qian finally figured it out.

However, the few men on the opposite side did not give them the slightest chance to talk a word more. I only heard the arms of the big man who had just taken the lead slowly hanging down, baring his teeth and snorting coldly: "You have backbone." Then ...... Death!"

With a death, the three of them acted at the same time, bound to surround Dongfang Shiming. Dongfang Shiming stretched his arms at the same time, and the iron fan appeared, flying out of the air, like a crystal butterfly shadow, falling into his hands.

With a push of his left wrist, he pushed Jia Qian out of the circle, and then turned back to meet him. Seeing that the two big men were about to bypass him and surround him, he immediately made a decision, pulled out his feet, stepped on the shoulders of the oncoming big man, turned over and flew to the other end.

When the big men saw him fleeing, they immediately turned around and attacked back. As soon as Dongfang Shiming landed, he immediately straightened out his posture and fought with the comer.

Although several big men were bare-handed, they relied on the strength of the crowd and attacked Dongfang Shiming's arms. Dongfang Shiming made a roundabout block, kept retreating, and the mud and dust flew under his shoes, but his figure was still very light.

Jachanse cowered behind a large tree, nervously watching the battle of the crowd.

He could barely see Dongfang Shiming's movements clearly, but seeing that he was free and chic, he should not be at a disadvantage.

The four fists of the big man came out at the same time, and Dongfang Shiming's right hand iron fan overturned, and he leaned back with a false sway, avoiding a sniper.

The big man on the other side focused on attacking his lower plate, he just leaned back and turned over, and there was a fist whirring wind, so he had to use his strength to flatten, and his body flew away in a spiral between a few inches near the ground, and he barely took the attack of the three people.

The figures of the four of them continued to stagger in the fight, and the footsteps under their feet swept up a stump of branches and leaves, and the earth flew.

Dongfang Shiming maintained his calmness at all times, and at this moment he had observed the flaws of the three of them vividly. Seeing that the three big men were attacking him again, thinking that he couldn't fight for a long time, Dongfang Shiming slapped his palms together and decided to take risks.

"See this trick!" Dongfang Shiming shouted as he saw the three bodies approaching.

He spotted the gap between the three of them, and his body immediately slumped to the side with his steps.

Just as the big men on both sides seized the opportunity to raise their arms to attack, his figure was as light as a butterfly, bending around, and at the same time, the blades of his hands were as fast as thunder, his eyes were fierce for a moment, and the strength of his whole body would be in one blow!

In the blink of an eye, along with his iron fan, there were two spurts of blood. Dongfang Shiming successfully cut off the arms of the two big men in the moment just now!

Blood splattered and dripped, dripping onto his cuffs and weapons.

Just when the two men screamed and fell in a pool of blood, the big man led by him was shocked, Dongfang Shiming's offensive did not stop, and he then waved the iron fan like pear blossom blood rain, and attacked with two blades, "poof" and quickly cut through the air, and it was another blow.

The same blood was splashed everywhere, and this time, it was the neck of the leader who was cut!

"Uh, you ......" The big man at the head looked shocked and incredulous. He clutched the wound on his neck with both hands, but the blood continued to gush out, and the situation was extremely terrifying.

Jia Qian behind the tree was stunned, and he couldn't tell whether it was fear or joy in his heart.

Dongfang Shiming wiped the blood splashed on his face slightly, and hurriedly shouted at him: "Why are you stunned, let's go!"

"Oh, yes!" Jia Qian came back to his senses at this time, staggered with frightened steps, and quickly fled from the scene with Dongfang Shiming.

The two of them traveled a long way at a rapid pace, and the sun gradually moved past noon. During this period, the two of them have been running with perseverance to support their bodies, otherwise, they would have been exhausted and collapsed to the ground.

Gradually, the two no longer had the strength to run, so they could only support each other and walk forward.

Finally, Jia Qian was tired first. He sat down slowly against the root of a tree, and kept waving his hand to Dongfang Shiming, so tired that he couldn't even speak.

Dongfang Shiming is actually not much better, just after a vicious battle and running for such a long time, he now also feels a fishy sweet smell of blood in his throat, and his limbs are also sore and swollen uncomfortably.

Seeing that Jia Qian didn't want to run anymore, he didn't force it anymore, and sat down with Jia Qian around the tree roots, panting heavily.

Jia Qian slowed down for a while, struggled to turn over and open the cage, and took out the kettle: "Water, it's almost bottoming out." ”

The two of them drank the remaining water from the kettle together, and their hot bodies felt a little comfortable. Dongfang Shiming climbed up with the trunk of the tree, looked at the bottom of the mountain, and said, "There seems to be a stream under the mountain, let's go down and have a look later." ”

Jia Qian nodded with a bitter brow. He felt the feeling of dying in his life, and after reading so many books of sages who sacrificed his life for righteousness, this was the first time he felt that he was so close to being killed.

Fear was mixed with hunger and exhaustion, and he felt that this kind of mental and physical torture was really uncomfortable. Which god chose him as a live target, if you want him to know who it is, you must cordially greet the eighteenth generation of his ancestors thousands of times.

"Alas, the heavens will descend on the Si people...... You must first suffer their minds...... Exhaust your muscles and bones...... Empty of his body......"

Jia Qian endured the soreness in his muscles and bones and turned over, while reciting the teachings of the sages to himself, and the right was a little relief.

Dongfang Shiming looked back at him, but he didn't feel funny at him anymore. Indeed, it is a bit too much for an ordinary person to go through such an ordeal. I just don't know if the plan of the people behind the scenes is what I guessed.

The two rested for a while, watching the sky gradually turn red, but fortunately, no one pursued them.

Dongfang Shiming pulled Jia Qian to stand up, and the two of them slowly walked down the mountain with their uncomfortable bodies.

Before they could go down to the mountain stream, the two of them heard the sound of gurgling water, which was particularly crisp and pleasant. The sunset was gradually blocked by the mountains, and the scattered afterglow revealed a faint luster, and the two walked through the forest, feeling warm and comfortable.

Along the way, a flowing stream came into the eyes of the two. The moss was overgrown by the stream, and even the air was filled with a sweet wetness.

The thirsty two ran down quickly, knelt on the pebble beach by the stream, and drank the stream water in both hands.

The cool water enters the stomach and intestines, and the body finally feels a lot more relaxed. The two of them had just experienced the rebirth of the Jedi, and their minds were only now regained their senses. Sitting on the pebble beach, the two looked at each other and suddenly smiled in unison.