"Ah——!h

"Tian Youcheng, you can't die well——!"

A terrible and vicious scream resounded in the air, and the figure hanging in the air suddenly fell into the air and fell hard.

His man was covered in blood, and he fell in mid-air, blood splattering.

Under the cliff, although there are trees growing, but it is quite sparse, Chen Zheng only heard a crackling sound from afar, and there was no sound under the cliff.

On the cliff, the figure of the victor looked at it for a while, and after it seemed to be sure of something, it turned away directly in the midst of laughter.

What's going on?

Not far away, Chen Zheng's heart was full of curiosity, and he immediately ran to the bottom of the cliff.

Soon, after some searching, he found the figure of Fang Cai falling off the cliff in a sparse forest.

It was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a collapsed chest and covered in blood, lying in a pool of blood, dying.

He seemed to still have a breath left, and when he turned his head with difficulty, he saw Chen Zheng walking in the forest, and his eyes suddenly lit up:

"You, ...... you?"

"I am a hunter in the mountains."

Chen Zheng looked this half-dead man up and down, and said curiously:

"Who are you, and why are you being pushed down?"

The man coughed up blood, his eyes were full of desire to survive, and he said with great difficulty:

"I, my name is Peng Hu, I am a mountain seeker, save me, save me......"

Chen Zheng carefully glanced at the other party's injuries and shook his head regretfully:

"Your sternum is broken, your spine is broken, I'm afraid I won't be able to save you."

This is not a deliberate prevarication.

This man obviously also has martial arts, but he fell straight down from a height of more than 20 zhang, even if there were branches and leaves of the forest to cushion it, his body was twisted, and it was extremely serious.

The point is that his chest collapsed, and it seems that he was seriously injured before he fell, and now he still has a breath, which is already a miracle.

But with this level of injury, not to mention that Chen Zheng doesn't know medical skills, even if Hua Tuo is reincarnated, he can't be saved.

"Yes, yes......"

It is true that he can't feel his body below his chest, and the man who calls himself Peng Hu smiled miserably:

"It seems that I am indeed going to die, all blame me for not knowing anyone, and I ended up like this, I hate, I hate......"

Chen Zheng raised his eyebrows, and understood something in an instant:

"It seems that you have been plotted?"

Resentment and pain distorted his face, and he didn't answer, but stared at Chen Zheng's tower-like figure, and hissed with all his strength:

"This hero, I see that your physique is unusually strong, and your cultivation is obviously good, do you want a hundred years of mountain god fruit?"

Hundred-year-old mountain god fruit?

Chen Zheng didn't know what the Mountain God Fruit was, but sticking the word "100 years" was definitely not an ordinary thing.

He suddenly became interested:

"What is the Mountain God Fruit and what do you mean?"

Peng Hu looked at the towering cliff he had fallen, and said hatefully as if he had returned to the light:

"I have a good friend, Yunari Nada. Both of our families were born as mountain guests for generations, and we are specifically looking for deep mountains and old forests in various places, looking for natural treasures such as snow lotus and Ganoderma lucidum. I have known Tian Youcheng for many years, and we often travel together, and I visited this mountain forest two days ago, all the way in. ”

"Maybe it's good luck, when the two of us followed and chased a red deer, we strayed into a cave and found a mountain god fruit that had grown for more than 100 years!

The ripe mountain god fruit replenishes the vitality and invigorates the qi, which is a rare qi and blood medicinal material, and it is also the main material of high-grade alchemy; And the mountain god fruit that has grown for a hundred years is a rare treasure in the world, at least worth a thousand gold!

The two of us worked hard to pick this mountain god fruit and then climbed out of the basement. But Tian Youcheng had evil thoughts at this time, and he blatantly plotted against me, and snatched the hundred-year-old mountain god fruit!

I was seriously injured and fled for my life. However, Tian Youcheng was afraid that I would go out alive to take revenge, so he followed and killed me all the way, and finally knocked me off the cliff, causing me to end up like this! ”

Speaking of this, Peng Hu Menglie coughed up blood, but his eyes bloomed with unprecedented hope brilliance, staring at Chen Zheng:

"This brother, I would rather give this mountain god fruit to you, a person I don't know, than fall into the hands of Tian Youcheng, a dog thief! I remember the marks along the way, and I know the route the thief left, and I want you to take me and catch up with the thief! As long as I kill the dog thief, I will die blindly, and the hundred-year-old mountain god fruit will also belong to you! ”

This is a ......

Seems good.

According to experience, a century-old treasure of heaven and earth can provide at least ten moments of heavenly power, and Chen Zheng was immediately very moved when he heard this.

But he looked at Peng Hu's already broken body, frowned, and said:

"You'll have to take you with you to catch up with him, but you'll still be able to ...... physically"

"It's okay!"

Peng Hu obviously hated Tian Youcheng to the extreme, and laughed as if he was returning to the light:

"Even if I die, I must die after Tian Youcheng, and the hero will take me with him!"

"Okay, then you hold on!"

Chen Zheng didn't say a word, he directly stepped forward to pick up Peng Hu, who was motionless, on his back, and then rushed up the steep slope on the other side of the cliff.

Boom Boom!

At this moment, he ran away, and the tower-like figure set off a violent wind, and the earth and rocks under his feet burst violently.

Driven by the violent reaction force, the steep slope of seventy or eighty degrees is like walking straight up!

Call!

But in the blink of an eye, Chen Zheng, who was carrying Peng Hu on his back, soared up and climbed the cliff from the steep slope on one side.

Behind him, even Peng Hu, who only had one breath left, was full of shock in his eyes.

He is also a master of dirty practice, otherwise he would not be able to be this mountain seeker who travels south and north.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that although Chen Zheng's origin was unknown, such a body shape was obviously a cultivation of some kind of horizontal external skill.

People who practice martial arts often have limited time and energy, and it is difficult to cover everything.

It is a person who practices external martial arts, although he is known for his physical strength and defense, but he is often short in terms of speed and flexibility.

He had never seen a horizontal practitioner with such body speed!

"Straight ahead!"

However, the stronger Chen Zheng is, the more he can realize his hope of revenge, Peng Hu's eyes are burning, he breathes a sigh of relief, and points out the direction with the only left hand that can still move.

Chen Zheng didn't say a word, and ran wildly on the ground again, like the king of Menghu out of the cage, and swept into the forest.

Whew!

Afraid that the cooked duck would fly, he stepped on the flat ground and ran the wind and clouds to the limit, only to see him shuttling like a phantom, and everywhere he passed, a fierce wind was set off, making the surrounding forests shake wildly.

On his back, with the support of unparalleled hatred, Peng Hu also showed an unprecedented tenacious will.

Obviously, life is like a candle in the wind that will be extinguished at any time, but he insists on staring ahead, constantly pointing in the direction:

"Keep left!"

"To the right!"

"Over that dwarf tree, all the way forward!"