Chapter Thirty-Three: Step by Step, and the Sword Approaches

The reason why Song Shan wanted to run was that he clearly knew that he was not Wang Su's opponent, although he had cultivated the martial arts of the strange stones on the peak, but what he cultivated was internal strength, and he did not have much spirit, and he was only a little bit able to use a thousand magic methods in external skills.

But it's just a light skill, and when you fight with people, it's a lot worse in attack.

He looked back, Wang Su and him were one step closer, the distance between the two was only nine steps, and he was a little anxious at the moment, he didn't expect the other party's speed to be so fast, so he shouted: "Don't chase again, at this time, you stop and leave, you can still pick up a life!" Hugh is going to make mistakes! ”

Wang Su didn't speak, just stared at Song Shan with a cold gaze, and used light skills to chase after the other party little by little.

The Thousand Methods of Divine Skill is a superior light skill, and when galloping at high speed, you only need to gather the internal force with your legs to maintain the balance of your body, so it doesn't matter if Song Shan looks back or shouts loudly, it will not affect his speed.

But other light skills will be different from Wang Su's.

It was impossible for Song Shan to think that he could persuade the assassin to return by saying a few words, and if that was the case, the assassin would not come back to assassinate him. The reason why he opened his mouth to speak was to disturb Wang Su's mind and provoke him to speak too.

Ordinary light skills are not as good as this Tianwu Pavilion's Zhen Sect Peerless Divine Machine, if he speaks on the way to gallop, the breath he is holding will be dispersed, and his pace will slow down.

Song Shan understands all of this, how could Wang Su be fooled?

Song Shan saw that Wang Su was not fooled, and he was not too disappointed, it was just a little trick, and he couldn't provoke the other party, so it was good to use it as a means to disturb his mind.

"I'll give you one last chance! It's too late to leave! Song Shan turned around and shouted loudly.

Wang Su still didn't care about it, taking advantage of Song Shan's unpreparedness, he suddenly exerted his strength and took another step closer.

Now there are only eight steps between the two.

Song Shan was a little panicked when he saw this.

Only then did he realize that when Fang Lechi fought with Wang Su before, Wang Su deliberately hid his flaws, revealing his flaws as left-handers, thinking that he had seen through Wang Su's strength, so he specified the wrong strategy.

Song Shan is only a little smart, which can be said to be smart but mistaken by cleverness. The layout made before seems to be shrewd, but in fact, in Wang Su's eyes, it is as ridiculous as a little doll.

Wang Su sold a flaw, asked the other party to think about it for a while before he figured it out, and the other party thought that he had seen the truth clearly and took the bait.

Song Shan took out the cylindrical object he was carrying from his arms, raised it high with one hand, and pulled the lead with the other, when he heard a bang, and a burst of fireworks rose into the sky, bursting in the sky, forming a blue flower.

Wang Su glanced at the fireworks, estimated the time slightly in his heart, and his eyes became colder.

Time is running out, it's time to get started.

Song Shan glanced back again, met Wang Su's eyes, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart, and his whole body was as cold as falling into an ice cellar, not like summer.

Seven steps......

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Fang Lechi chased out and rode a horse, because he also heard the faint sound of horses' hooves in the direction where the feather arrows were fired.

Light skills are not what he is good at, and it is most appropriate to chase them on horseback.

In fact, Fang Lechi was not sure whether the archer was the assassin or the assassin's trick to divert the tiger from the mountain.

But he had calculated with Song Shan before, if this was a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, as soon as Fang Lechi left, the assassin would definitely not let go of this opportunity and would appear, and through the situation when he fought with the "scholar" before, it seems that even if the other party is hidden, his martial arts will not be too strong, at least not stronger than Fang Lechi. In this case, with Song Shan's magic tricks, it is enough to deal with the assassin, and when he sends a small signal, Fang Lechi will immediately come to the rescue, and the other party can be captured.

If this is the Assassin himself, then there is nothing to say, things are simpler, just catch up with the other party and take it down.

But......

Fang Lechi looked at the figure of the horse riding in front of him, the horse's hooves vibrated and raised dust, and it seemed that the distance between the two sides had not been shortened at all, and even had a tendency to be pulled away.

It's like a military horse......

Fang Lechi is still an old Jianghu in the end, and he can see at a glance the extraordinaryness of the horse under the other party's crotch, and according to the endurance and speed of his own horse, it is unlikely that he will catch up with the other party.

Since the end of the first emperor and the new emperor's accession to the throne, the Tang Dynasty has issued a decree to reform the horse administration, and the people, even if it is a gate like Tianwu Pavilion, they basically can't find a good horse.

Horses with strong muscles, strong legs, and extraordinary endurance were almost all captured by the imperial court and incorporated into the army as military horses, in order to shrink the gap between them and the horses of the Hu tribe in the north.

However, if this is a military horse, it must be far better than my horse, and it is really the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain if it hangs me so far and not close?

Fang Lechi guessed a rough idea, and couldn't help but be a little anxious and worried.

Since this is a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, I don't know what happened to the young pavilion master? Why hasn't the signal been sent yet? Could it be that the Assassin has not yet appeared?

Just when Fang Le Chi was suspicious, he saw the blue fireworks blooming in the sky, and immediately stopped the horse, turned the horse's head, and ran in the direction of the fireworks. And the figure riding a military horse in front also saw the blue fireworks, looked back at Fang Le Chi, who rushed to support, muttered a few words, and bent his bow and arrow to shoot at Fang Le Chi.

This arrow shot at random, there was no strength, Fang Lechi blocked the knife with a wave of the knife, saw that the other party shot a cold arrow, he was angry, and just wanted to curse the other party, but when he saw that the horse was in the dust, he left in a dashing manner, and he couldn't get out of the air, so he held back the fire and slapped the horses fiercely, and wanted to go to support.

I never thought that when he beat it, the horse didn't run out for a few miles, and then his hooves were weak and he fell to the ground, but fortunately, Fang Le Pit reacted in time, otherwise he was afraid that he would fall with the poor horse and gnaw on the mud.

After some inspection, he found that the horse had a bad stomach and had lost strength in all four legs.

Well? This horse is so good, how can he eat a bad stomach?

Not good!

The postman!

Fang Lechi patted his head and figured out the key to the matter.

The horse was fed twice today, once from the guards before leaving Cilo City. Naturally, there is no problem with this, if there is a problem in this link, it should have been discovered after such a long journey, and it will never be delayed until now.

Since there was no problem with that meal, the problem must be the forage fed by the post keeper at the post station.