The thunder gradually became quieter, but the rain began to become heavier. The mountain road is extremely difficult to walk, and Cheng Gui's figure is like a ghost, taking Cheng Daonan to shuttle between the mountains and forests.

"Huh" Cheng Guiwu stopped his body and put Cheng Daonan on the ground. "Xiao Nan, from now on, you go north, the farther away from this Qingyuan City, the better, if you don't have strong strength, don't think about revenge. Cheng Gui wiped the water droplets on Cheng Daonan's face with his fingers, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Father・・・・・" Cheng Daonan's throat choked a little, he knew very well what Cheng Gui was going to do next. If he was really an eight-year-old child, he would definitely let Cheng Gui accompany him. However, his head contained the soul of an adult. He also knows what a real adult needs, not blood, not evasion, but responsibility.

Cheng Gui is responsible for Cheng Daonan, and he is also responsible for his wife. He fulfilled his responsibility to Cheng Daonan, so he chose to let Cheng Daonan live. However, now he is unable to fulfill his responsibilities to his wife, so he chooses to die with her.

"Take care. Cheng Gui turned around without looking back, just a few breaths, and Cheng Gui's back disappeared. Cheng Daonan knew that this might be the last thing his father said to him.

"Ah・・・・・・" Chengdao Nan looked up to the sky and roared, and the blood and qi of his whole body rushed to the sky, directly breaking away the barriers between his head and body. The heavy rain drenched Cheng Daonan's face and continued to flow down his clothes.

"Father, take care. Cheng Daonan's eyes were red, and a cold loneliness came over him. He knew that from now on, he would be a loner, and that no one would teach him to strike iron, and no one would ever call him back for dinner.

Bailitun is leaning on the Bluestone Mountain, and the Bluestone Mountain is a branch of the Wuya Mountain Range. The road was extremely complicated, and even some experienced old hunters did not dare to go deep into the interior of Bluestone Mountain.

Cheng Dao didn't look back, and ran towards the interior of Qingshi Mountain, he knew that only in this way could he escape with his life under the pursuit of a martial arts master. His super-strong premonition reminded him that the crisis was not yet over.

At the foot of the bluestone mountain, more than a dozen men in white quickly ran towards the mountain. Everyone's strength is not weak, the strongest person, the breath on his body is like an abyss and the sea, and the breath is hidden inside, and he is obviously a master of the inner breath realm.

The martial artist of the Zhao Clan's martial arts hall!

The momentum on their bodies was extremely strong, and along the way, countless creatures trembled under their feet, and they didn't even have the courage to escape.

"Chase, the hall owner confesses, one point to catch that kid, anyone who is suspected of killing the young hall owner can't let go. The master of the Inner Rest Realm at the head said loudly.

"Yes. More than a dozen martial artists said in unison. When these people were talking, they didn't even have a chaotic breath, obviously their cultivation was stable, and they were not promoted by medicine.

"Go here. "A martial artist looked at his feet, and there was a shallow footprint, which looked like it was left by a child. These footprints continued to stretch towards the mountain

"Go" A hint of joy flashed in the eyes of these people, in the end, it was a child who left such an obvious mark. But he didn't notice that a thin body was quietly lurking on top of a big tree not far away, with a calm face, no sorrow or joy, and a one-foot-long dagger was held upside down in the palm of his hand, like the fangs of a poisonous snake.

Cheng Daonan slowly fell from the tree, and the slightest sound was drowned out by the sound of the rain. The heavy rain became the best cover at this time.

Cheng Daonan hung tightly behind these people like a ghost, and his target was the big man who walked last.

Because he saw that the big man had a bow on his body!

The big man who walked at the end was the weakest, and only the strength of the skin membrane realm. But his bow and arrow skills are excellent, and he is usually responsible for the long-range strikes of this small group.

"Whoosh" Cheng Daonan threw out a small pebble and smashed a bush not far away to make a little noise. "There!" the warrior of the Inner Rest Realm took the lead and ran towards the bush, while the others followed.

The big man of the Skin Membrane Realm who was holding a bow and arrows was a few steps behind everyone because of his low strength.

"This is the time!" Cheng Daonan meditated in his heart, his body turned into a black shadow, and the dagger in his hand wiped directly towards the big man's neck.

"Who?" the big man saw a little cold coming towards him, causing countless goosebumps on his neck. Although Cheng Daonan was discovered by this big man, his subordinates did not tremble at all, and they still pierced the big man's neck with great precision.

Cheng Daonan is like an assassin in ancient China, and when he saw the dagger, he burst out with the determination of the sword to go out and never return. "Puff" Even if this big man is in the skin membrane realm, but under Cheng Daonan's full blow, his neck was still pierced alive.

A bloody arrow erupted from the veins, and the big man's eyes widened, only between the lightning and flint, his life had been harvested by the enemy, and he was still an enemy who was only eight years old.

"Evil Barrier!" the martial artist of the Inner Breath Realm roared, holding his long sword, and stabbed towards Chengdao South. Above the sword body, there was a faint flow of brilliance, and it was obviously instilled with a strong internal breath.

Cheng Daonan grabbed the bow and arrows behind the big man with one hand, and grabbed a tree vine with the other, and the whole person was like an ape, crossing a trajectory in the forest and retreating towards the depths of the woods.

The attack of the "chasing" Inner Breath Realm martial artist failed, and the anger in his eyes almost burned his sanity. It was a great shame to have an eight-year-old kid kill his men in front of him.

Cheng Daonan took the spirit snake's swimming steps to the extreme, and the countless trees seemed to have turned into lush grass, and his body turned into a flexible swimming snake, constantly moving and swimming in it. As for those martial artists, because there are too many trees, their speed and strength advantages cannot be brought into play, but they are a little constrained.

The mountain road became more and more difficult, the trees became more and more lush, and the south of Seido became more free. The body leaned forward, the lumbar vertebrae were almost parallel to the ground, and in addition to the small body, those martial artists had more difficulty tracking.

"Damn, let this kid slip away. Finally, a group of martial artists looked at a large field of trees in front of them with some despair, with dense leaves, and countless fat vines and plants on the ground, and they felt discouraged to find a small child in such a large forest.

"Head, what should I do? The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and that kid is like a loach, it's really hard to catch. A man wiped the rain from his forehead and said with some complaints.

"They were scattered, separated by three feet, and connected in a line, searching towards the mountain, and I wanted to see how capable that kid was. The leading Inner Breath Realm martial artist's divine light flickered, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and his tone was very cold and ordered.

"Yes. The rest of the warriors said in unison, slowly dispersed around, formed a formation, and slowly walked towards the mountain. It's a stupid approach, but it's the best way right now. If Cheng Daonan escaped down the mountain, these people would have to take a lot of effort, but now that Cheng Daonan is hiding on the mountain, as long as he keeps shrinking the encirclement, he will definitely be able to catch him.

Chengdao Nan lay in a vine, and his breathing slowly dropped to a minimum. At this time, the benefits of practicing national art are reflected, and Cheng Daonan can accurately control his heartbeat and breath, like a stone, without the slightest leakage of vitality.

There were twelve arrows in the quiver behind Cheng Daonan, but there were fifteen enemies, and even if they didn't miss the roots, they couldn't kill all of them. What's more, the strength of each of these people is a lot higher than that of Cheng Daonan, and it is even more difficult to kill a person with every arrow than to ascend to the sky.

Cheng Daonan quietly set up an arrow and aimed it at a martial artist of the Divine Power Realm. He suddenly held a breath in his chest, and a very dull feeling welled up in his heart. The last time he experienced such a feeling, he aimed an arrow at a wild boar, a wild boar that was infinitely close to a ferocious beast.

Maybe in Cheng Daonan's eyes, these people are no different from the wild boar, whether it is strength or character.

At the last moment, Cheng Daonan's mind became ethereal, everything existed again, and the appearance of that Divine Power Realm martial artist was reflected in his pupils.

The "whoosh" arrow streaked across the sky like a meteor, weaving between trees and vines, but not touching anything, and it was clear that the owner of the arrow had calculated everything.

"Haha, ignorant child, you snatched the bow and arrow, how can I be defenseless?" The breath in the palm of the Inner Breath Realm martial artist flowed, and he grabbed the swift arrow with one hand.

Another arrow shot out at some point, hitting the eye socket of a Divine Power Realm martial artist and piercing into his brain. The smile of the Inner Breath Realm martial artist froze, and the arrow in his hand was as hot as a soldering iron.

This is a living slap in the face!

"I'll kill you. The Inner Breath Realm martial artist was almost going crazy, and he stepped out several feet in one step and ran in the direction where the arrow was fired. When he arrived at the place where Cheng Daonan was hiding, he found a piece of plant that had been pressed, but Cheng Daonan's figure was nowhere to be found.

Kill the enemy in square inches, and retreat thousands of miles away.