The four of them set off and chased in the direction where Feng Zhiping disappeared.

Qiu Rui leaned to the side, glanced sideways slightly behind him, frowned, and said, "Brother Hu, why bother?"

Hu Renguang sighed lightly, shook his head, and did not explain.

The reasons are too complicated, he can't say it, Qiu Rui is not qualified enough, and most importantly, he himself doesn't understand why he is so targeted at Feng Zhiping, he has to be either dead or disabled.

If it weren't for that, he would never provoke Feng Zhiping and the Red Sword Marquis Mansion behind him, let alone buy the murderous Liu Shan and Liu Shui to come to help. These two people are notorious, although he is not a good person, but he doesn't want to have anything to do with them, it's really out of people's minds.

Now it seems that he has spent the right money, and Feng Zhiping's actual situation is completely asymmetrical with the predicted information. Now, without the help of the two of them, relying only on him and Qiu Rui, he is really not sure that he can take down Feng Zhiping in one fell swoop.

You must know that the master wants him to kill Feng Zhiping, and he can't quit the game, he must be foolproof and not leave the slightest chance to escape.

Feng Zhiping ran wildly, wheezing violently, and the pain in his body slowly disappeared under the powerful self-healing force, leaving an indescribable sense of emptiness in his heart.

He was so tired that his eyelids were fighting, and he wanted to lie down on the spot and sleep first, but he didn't dare.

There are four "wolves" behind him, just waiting for him to make a mistake, waiting for the moment when he breaks down and gives up, he can't sleep, he must not give up, he must think of getting rid of them as soon as possible, and then calm down and think about the use of crystals.

This layer is not safe anywhere, if you want to get out of danger, you can only enter the next layer as soon as possible, the grudge is waiting for him there, the monk will not harm him, and then there is a grudge protector, he can really relax and breathe and rest.

Fearing exposure, he didn't dare to release his spiritual sense, and tried to lighten his steps as much as possible on the road to reduce the traces left behind.

Not far outside the basin was the woods, and he plunged into it and circled around in a few large circles in an irregular manner, feeling that he almost stopped and jumped on a big tree, hid among the dense branches and leaves, pricked up his ears and listened for a long time, and slowly exhaled.

There is no sound, the person should be thrown away temporarily, the forest is so big and so dense, it should not be able to catch up for a while.

Looking around, Feng Zhiping let go of his spiritual sense and cautiously probed the surrounding situation little by little.

Fang just patronized and ran, afraid of being seen by others, and chose the road without thinking at all, and he didn't know where he was after a dozen bends.

At this time, after some observation, with the previous experience of "robbing the rich and helping the poor", he roughly judged his position and the direction of the "treasure land", and got up with two breaths of relief.

The "Treasure Field" was a stout tree, and there was a large empty piece under the root of the tree, which was difficult to find without careful exploration of the spiritual sense, and his three bundles of "trophies" were inconvenient to carry, so they were all buried there.

At this time, there is only a sword left on his body, which is still of the highest grade at the human level, he must "replenish ammunition", and he can't stay here, as long as he finds a way to use crystals, he will immediately go to the lower level, those things naturally have to be taken away, and it has been a lot of hard work, but it can't be cheaper for others.

The road was not far, and it was much faster to walk on the trees than to dodge and circle on the ground, and after running for about half an hour, the big tree, which was two circles thicker than the others, came into view.

In addition to the familiar tree, there is also a familiar person.

Lu Zhongming's robe was tied around his waist at the front and back, his sleeves were rolled up high, his face was covered with dirt, and there were many dead grass and rotten leaves stuck in his hair.

The sword that you carry with you seems to be inserted aside, but in fact, it is the most convenient position, and you can shoot at any time.

Seeing this, Feng Zhiping immediately lurked, held his breath, and looked at his feet.

There, the crypt he had sealed with his own hands of dirt and leaves was suddenly opened, and two bundles of long and short blades totaling more than thirty pieces lay quietly on the ground.

Lu Zhongming seemed to be completely defenseless, and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his dirty hands, and if you looked closely, you would find that his movement of wiping sweat was a little procrastinating, as if he was delaying time, and when he put his hand on his head to cover his vision, his ears would tremble quickly and gently, listening to the sound of the voice to look for a potential threat.

Feng Zhiping sneered, suppressing the flow of Yuan Force and Qi and blood, his eyes focused on Lu Zhongming's feet, and only monitored with his afterglow.

After a while, Lu Zhongming put his mind at ease, he didn't wipe his sweat, tightened his belt and plunged into the crypt, half of his body buried in it and laboriously pulled out the last bundle of swords.

Feng Zhiping's eyes lit up, and he quietly moved away, and fell behind Lu Zhongming in a few leaps like a rabbit.

Lu Zhongming noticed it and immediately pulled out, but he didn't dare to move after half of it shrank - a little sharp point on his ass, cool, very crazy.

"Where is the master, there is something to say!"

Lu Zhongming shouted, his upper body buried in the crypt, his voice muffled.

Feng Zhiping snorted, and the sword was gently handed forward, causing Lu Zhongming to squeak and scream in fright, and mocked: "It's not a master, it's an acquaintance." ”

"Cooked...?ah, it's you! Feng Zhiping!"

Lu Zhongming's voice was pleasantly surprised, and his body was about to shrink outward, Feng Zhiping raised his sword and did not move, he stabbed between his thighs, and hurriedly stopped.

"Feng Sanshao, you're not dead? It's great! Oh yes, quickly move the sword away, don't be kidding, let me take a good look at you, you don't know how worried I am about you!"

Feng Zhiping laughed dryly: "Yes, how worried?"

"How much to worry about, how much to worry about!"

"That's what a hard time for you. Since you're so worried about me, why don't you go back to me?"

"I went, but I didn't find it!"

"So you're here to 'wait for the rabbit'?"

"Not really, I'm here to take these things with me. ”

This answer was a little unexpected, and Feng Zhiping was surprised twice: "You are happy." ”

Lu Zhongming said with a smile: "Although you and I have known each other for a short time, we can understand it, you should be able to see that I don't like to make up nonsense, and you are not a person who can be deceived by just two nonsense words, so it's better to order directly." "Love the Book House

Feng Zhiping smiled, and the long sword tapped lightly twice: "Yes, you are an understanding person." ”

"Don't poke, don't poke, it hurts!" Lu Zhongming's voice changed in shock, and begged for mercy, "You move the sword back, we have something to say! I thought you were dead, thinking that no one would take care of these treasures here, in case someone found out, wouldn't it be a wedding dress for people? So..."

"So you don't let the fat and water flow into the fields of outsiders, and come and take the things away by yourself, right?" Feng Zhiping answered.

"That's right!" Lu Zhongming responded without hesitation, "Compare your heart to your heart, you ask yourself, if you were me, would you leave it alone?

Feng Zhiping raised his eyebrows, immediately laughed, and put down his sword.

Lu Zhongming breathed a sigh of relief, quickly retracted and jumped up, rubbed it twice with one hand behind his buttocks, withdrew his hand and looked at it, his face was full of depression: "Look, it's all broken and bleeding!"

Feng Zhiping glanced at it casually, and pulled the tip of the sword on the ground with a look of disgust: "I'm disgusting, I'll have to burn it later, so it's delicious!"

"I...!"

Lu Zhongming pointed at Feng Zhiping's hand and trembled, grief and indignation, put down his hand for a long time, and said angrily: "Reunion after a long absence, you will make such a big joke when you come up, that is, you, I have to kill him if I change someone! Forget it, this matter should be settled between the two of us, will it be done?"

Feng Zhiping shrugged: "Okay, I'll spare you thief." ”

Lu Zhongming frowned: "Don't talk so ugly, what is a thief, how can you become a thief!"

Feng Zhiping glared: "If you don't pay attention to righteousness, you left me and ran away by yourself, and you stole my things behind my back, who are you not a thief?"

Lu Zhongming waved his hand vigorously, and said righteously: "Let's be reasonable, okay? At that time, you went crazy, and the situation changed for you, you didn't run? If you didn't run, I would have died a long time ago, and I was injured just like that, you see!"

Lu Zhongming turned his back and pointed to the two blood marks on his back.

"See, I'm glad I ran early, and if I slower a little bit, I'll give up my life!"

Feng Zhiping coughed humbly: "Okay, it's my fault for this, when I can't stand you, but if you don't go back to save me and run here to steal my things, it's your fault, right?"

"God, listen, listen to yourself, are you talking about human words?" Lu Zhongming hugged his head and covered his face again, his expression was extremely exaggerated, "Brother, you went crazy and overturned the entire valley, the ghost knows that you can survive! Even if I know that you are alive, I dare not go back to save you, God knows if you will come again, I don't want to die!"

Feng Zhiping's face darkened, speechless, and after thinking about it, he argued strongly: "It's all my fault for co-authoring, I misunderstood you, are you wrong at all?"

"Of course!"

Lu Zhongming nodded vigorously, his expression was serious and his eyes were sincere: "Do you think, what would you do if you were replaced? It's not the same as me! I didn't go back to look for you, it's a bit unrighteous, but I can't make a mistake, it's really a little embarrassing to come here to get something and be caught by you, but it definitely can't be regarded as stealing! Think about it, if you die, these things will become ownerless, and it's better to cheapen myself than to cheapen others, right?" If you don't die, that's even better, I'll take out these things and watch them for you first, don't let any shit luck guy go along with it, and I'll pay you back when we meet. This is called 'transfer', and it is a reasonable move based on security considerations, not stealing! You can also say that it is 'borrowing', 'escrow', or 'inheriting', whatever you want, it is not stealing anyway, how can this be called 'stealing'!"

Feng Zhiping was dumbfounded, looked at Lu Zhongming with a complicated expression, and sighed deeply.

"Lu Zhongming, Lu Zhongming, you can do it, you can really do it, black can be said to be white! Speaking from the heart, I really feel that it's a pity that you don't become an official, Qu Cai!"

Lu Zhongming smiled indifferently, as if he hadn't heard the sarcasm, and said humbly: "I have won awards and awards, I just told the truth and said it from the bottom of my heart." ”

Feng Zhiping was speechless, and said angrily: "I thank you!"

"You're welcome. Lu Zhongming arched his hand.

Feng Zhiping was angry: "Your uncle!"

Lu Zhongming was sad: "Alas, I have been dead for many years. ”

Feng Zhiping rolled his eyes wildly.

Lu Zhongming smiled and pointed to the things on the ground: "Now that you return safely, I will return the original thing, you can have as little as you want." When I came, I didn't move, it shouldn't be less, it's really less, it's not bad for me, after all, we haven't left the scene yet, you say, right?"

Feng Zhiping's face was dark, his eyes rolled, and his smile was weird: "Brother Lu, have you got the crystal?"

Lu Zhongming was instantly dumbfounded, and shook his head bitterly: "No, they ran too fast, and the rest of the mountain is too cunning for me to beat alone, alas!"

"I have!" Feng Zhiping took out the crystal and shook it proudly, looking at Lu Zhongming's greedy expression, he was extremely relieved.

Lu Zhongming swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, forcibly pulled his gaze off the crystal, and sneered: "This, you see, we are so familiar, if you can really open the passage to the lower level, can you take me one?"

Feng Zhiping held his arm and chin in one hand, and smiled playfully: "It's not impossible to take you, it depends on what price you give." ”

Lu Zhongming was overjoyed, and he opened his mouth to talk about money, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't think it was right, this master was not short of money, nor was he short of spiritual treasures, and the things he could give seemed to be rare.

After racking his brains and thinking for a long time, his eyes lit up: "How about I introduce Senior Sister Xu to you?"

Feng Zhiping's face darkened.

Lu Zhongming misunderstood, and hurriedly added: "Senior Sister Xu is from Moon Peak, she is old and beautiful!"

Feng Zhiping's face darkened.

Seeing this, Lu Zhongming's mind turned and came up with a plan: "By the way, I know where the people of the Yew Sword Pavilion are, I'll take you to find them? You know the famous Yew Jiumei, right? There are four hairpins, five Yan and eighteen beauties under the nine beauties, among which the four hairpins and five Yan are collectively called 'Xiao Jiumei', Leng Caiwei is one of them, one of the four hairpins, I will take you to take care of your eyes? How can you say that he is also a Tianyuan person, and he is so close to two empty foreign people, we Tianyuan masters can't lose their share! I support you, get her, and be a protector of the country, how about it?"

Feng Zhiping almost choked to death with a mouthful of old blood, his face was as black as carbon, and he pointed hard at his nose: "You think I look like a lustful person?"

Lu Zhongming was stunned: "Like, aren't you?"

Feng Zhiping: "......"

"I'll kill you! Don't run, don't hide! Eat me with a sword, !!"