Can a man outrun a horse?

The answer is obvious.

And what about the people who turn into monsters?

Feng Zhiping didn't know it before, but now he knows, but all the strength except for running away is only scolding his mother.

For more than ten days, there was almost no gap, and Gou Anjie had been hanging behind.

At first, Oolong easily got rid of him, thinking it was over, resting by a stream with one person and one horse, preparing to stay for one night and then find a way to go home, who knew that Gou Anjie suddenly killed in the middle of the night, if it wasn't for Oolong's alertness to find out in advance, Feng Zhiping would never have escaped.

In addition, he also found that Zhan Qianwu was also following behind, chasing Gou Anjie, and before escaping, he saw two monsters fighting together, roaring and piercing firelight tearing through the deep night.

Fight, fight, it's best to die together!

Feng Zhiping prayed secretly, riding an oolong to run desperately in the night, when the sky was white, he felt safe, so he dismounted to rest, who knew that after resting for a while, the familiar roar came from behind him.

Scolding and scolding, he turned on the horse, Feng Zhiping continued to escape, this time he made up his mind not to stop without throwing off three or five miles!

What he didn't expect was that this was just the beginning.

After this, a long and painful chase begins.

To be precise, there is only chasing, no fighting, a monster who can fight Zhan Qianwu and repeatedly retreat, Feng Zhiping doesn't want to know how many moves he can hold up.

In the first few days, Oolong was full of energy, running like flying, and he could easily get rid of Gou Anjie.

But the weird thing is that no matter how many times he gets rid of it, Gou Anjie can accurately find his location in the vast grassland, and he can't figure out how this guy found out even if he wants to break his head.

Throwing away again and again, catching up again and again, the haunting Gou Anjie gave a lot of mental pressure to one person and one horse.

It's okay during the day, the tall and unspeakable size is easy to find, but at night, Gou Anjie, who has gentle steps that don't match his body size at all, makes people sleepless all night, Feng Zhiping doesn't dare to sleep at all, he can wake up several times in a night, only to wake up and find that he had a nightmare and a false alarm.

Under the double pressure of mental and physical strength, Oolong finally showed fatigue on the fifth day, and his speed decreased sharply.

That's it, and if it were another horse, it would have been exhausted for a long time.

You must know that no matter how good a horse is, it is not a perpetual motion machine, they have to eat, drink, and rest.

It is normal for ordinary horses to run one or two hundred miles a day, and they can run three or five hundred miles regardless of the horse's death.

Although Maxima can travel thousands of miles or more every day, it is also necessary to ensure food and rest, and it cannot run like this every day, and a trip to Maxima every day will definitely die.

And Oolong has not slept well in the past ten days, not to mention eating, and has not slept well, and it can last until the fifth day before showing fatigue, all supported by its meager demon blood.

From the fifth day onwards, the speed of the oolong became slower and slower day by day, and the spirit became weaker and weaker day by day.

Feng Zhiping is the same, horseback riders are even more tired, don't forget that he doesn't have a saddle, and his legs are almost impossible to close all the way.

In the next few days, one person and one horse were very emaciated, and they didn't have the strength to think about what to do in the back, and they all relied on a belief to support them to go east and east, and they must not let the monsters behind catch up.

When they couldn't see Gou Anxin, they quickly found a water source with living water, Oolong seized the time to drink water and eat grass, Feng Zhiping seized the time to drink water and catch fish, and when he caught it, he didn't have time to roast it and gnaw it raw, and if he couldn't catch it, he just pulled out some fresh grass roots, washed them, chewed them, and swallowed them.

Of course, people can't eat grass, but at this time, Feng Zhiping can't take care of it, anyway, he can't eat for a while and a half, so he will fill his stomach first.

The short rest time was Feng Zhiping's favorite time, and he gradually learned how to fall asleep in the shortest possible time, and kept a trace of alarm to guard against a sneak attack.

At the same time, he also found that the frequency of Gou Anjie's appearances was slowly decreasing, and he didn't know if he was tired or the tracking methods were not working, or both, in short, this was a good thing, which meant that he would soon be able to get rid of this freak completely.

Woke up from the big fish and big meat, opened his eyes with attachment to You Shuang'er's bright smiling face, the blue sky was like his melancholy mood at the moment, and the noon sun was even more annoying, he sighed, and heard his stomach scream again.

"You won't be sick, will you?"

Sitting up and rubbing his stomach gently, Feng Zhiping was worried.

I don't know if it's because he has eaten too much grass, he hasn't been to the hut for three days, and his stomach is swollen and hard like a big stone, but the hunger still lingers.

"If you really can't do it, let's discuss it with Oolong, it shouldn't be too much to borrow him a piece of meat to gnaw, right?"

The oolong police felt that they were very happy, and when they met their eyes for the first time, they were also glowing with green light.

Feng Zhiping was taken aback: "Mom, this guy can't be playing the same idea, isn't it taboo for meat and vegetarians?"

A man and a horse looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly they all opened their eyes, those who should eat grass eat grass, those who don't eat grass, and find a few bloody fish bones from the grass next to them.

"You can't waste it, you can chew it slowly..."

Roar~~!!

"Grass, here we go again!"

Quickly threw the fish bone into his mouth and held it, Feng Zhiping jumped up high, and the oolong had already developed a tacit understanding after many days of cooperation, and just ran under him to let him fall on the horse's back, and then he didn't need to urge, and consciously ran wildly.

After running for a while, I heard that the sound was wrong, and when I looked back, behind the low hill behind me, thick smoke was billowing out.

Don't think about it, it must be Zhan Qianwu's dead woman!

"I love to fight, it has nothing to do with the young master, it's best to die together, see you later... Ahh

Feng Zhiping's spirits were greatly lifted, and he was about to urge Oolong to divert and hide away, but when he turned around, he saw a man and a horse jumping out of the low hill, not specific, but very embarrassed to see the traces.

"Zhan Qianwu... Defeated?"

Feng Zhiping was stunned.

In his heart, Zhan Qianwu is a master of the spiritual consciousness period, although he is not as good as an old master like Ma Shangyan, and he is quite a bit of a feeling that he is not as famous as he is, but he is definitely a hundred times stronger than himself, and Gou Anxin, a pseudo-congenital who relies on poisonous exercises and drugs, is not her cup of tea, if it hadn't become a monster with rough skin and thick flesh, she would have been burned into charcoal by one shot.

He firmly believes that it must be Zhan Qianwu who is opposed to winning by the two, and it is a tie at worst, who would have thought that Zhan Qianwu would lose!

At first, he didn't believe it, but after seeing the familiar huge figure jumping out, he had to believe that Zhan Qianwu was really defeated, and he was chased by a pseudo-congenital dog like a lost dog.

How so?

Is Gou Anjie really strong like this?

Let's not talk about whether it's strong or not, big sister, can you not run to me?

"Oolong, let's go!"

Feng Zhiping hurriedly shouted, but Zhan Qianwu had already seen him and chased after him.

"Sealed... Ping, you... Let's go, help... Kill... Him!"

The call was faint, and Feng Zhiping pretended not to listen.

Just kidding, you can't even figure it out guy let me do it, deliver food to others?

"Feng Zhi... You... Eggs!"

Bastards are bastards, bastards are stronger than dead ghosts, young master, I am old and young, my parents are still waiting for me to inherit the lineage, you can do it, hurry up and change the direction to lure that big brother away!

It seems to feel his emotions, or it may be purely frightened, Oolong swept away the malaise of the past few days, and the speed was mentioned again and again.

The distance between the two sides gradually narrowed, Feng Zhipingle blossomed, and if it continued like this, no one would be able to look at anyone at most half a pillar of incense.

But at this moment, Oolong suddenly slowed down, Feng Zhiping looked back and looked forward, his face turned white.

"Ground... Damn it, why are you here!!"

Dongda original crack, also known as the trace of the earth, is a famous landscape and landmark in Dongping County.

This crack in the ground is natural, the edge of the Tianyuan Continent is split into the eastern part of the Eastern Great Plains, stretching for hundreds of miles, the widest part is dozens of zhang, and the narrowest part is not as thick as a child's waist, although the width is wide and narrow, but the depth is the same - running through both ends of the Tianyuan Continent, leading directly to the sea of clouds below.

Because from a distance, this crack in the ground looks like a scar, as if someone in the Tian Yuan Continent has been slashed, hence the name of the scar of the earth.

And what Feng Zhiping encountered was not the end of the mark of the earth, but the end, and it was very unfortunate that it was a relatively wide section, at least thirty zhang wide.

In other words, the scar in front of him is an insurmountable abyss for him, ruthlessly cutting off the way ahead, unless he can fly, he can only take a detour.

But if you take a detour...

Jumping high to observe for a moment, he fell back on horseback with a gloomy face.

If you don't guess, this trace of the earth should be a "several" shaped trend, and not just a few, but several in a row, like dogs and teeth across the road.

It's not impossible to take a detour, but he must go back for a while, he is afraid that Gou Anjie will take the opportunity to stick to it if he closes the distance, but if he doesn't go back...

"Damn, what is that? Bridge?"

After a closer look at it and making sure he was right, it was really a bridge, he immediately burst out laughing.

"The road of the heavens, the road of the heavens, the road of the heavens, ahahahahaha! Praise the county guard of Dongping County, if I can get out of trouble safely, I will definitely seal a big red envelope to thank you when I turn back!"

Beat the horse to the side of the bridge, but saw that the bridge is just a simple suspension bridge, with four adult arm-thick hemp rope to connect the two banks, two high and two low, each few steps on both sides with a thin hemp rope to connect up and down as a handrail and fence, below a piece of thick plank across the rope fixed as a bridge deck, a small wind swaying and swaying, looking at the iron lock bridge on the road to the Xingning mine is much more "exciting", at first glance it is not the official behavior, but the local people themselves find a way to solve it.

"Let's go. ”

Feng Zhiping didn't have time to hesitate and urged Oolong to go to the bridge, but Oolong didn't move at all and pretended not to listen.

"I'll go, isn't it, big brother, you're afraid of heights?!"

Feng Zhiping is going crazy, the ghost would have thought that such a fierce horse as Oolong would be afraid of heights!

Oolong snorted vigorously, he didn't know what he was expressing, anyway, he couldn't come forward to die.

"I told you, it's okay if you don't go up, don't expect me to save you later! You have seen that monster yourself, you will hunt and eat whatever you see people, you stay here, and you will definitely be gnawed by him to the bones!"

Just as a roar sounded from behind, Oolong was excited, and he could only muster up the courage to step on the bridge deck.

The mountain wind and the stampede made the soft bridge shake even more, and Oolong was so frightened that he lost his voice, opened his hooves and began to charge.

Feng Zhiping was still comforting it, but now he was frightened enough, and yelled loudly: "Slow, slow, slow!!"

Oolong ignored it, rushed to the opposite shore in one breath before stopping, Feng Zhiping woke up with his eyes and almost fell off the horse, hating that iron is not steel, and he hit Oolong's head hard.

After a while of calming down, he dismounted and came to the bridge, looked at the hemp rope and then at the other side, and smiled sinisterly.