Looking from afar, there were three people standing at the bow of the boat, and Gan Ning saw the faces of the three people clearly, but he didn't know any of them.

Although Gan Ningyuan had doubts in his heart, he still walked over to meet him. When I looked closer, I saw that these three people were all wearing green cloth clothes, talking and laughing at the bow of the boat.

Closer, the three of them also found Gan Ningyuan on the shore, and the conversation and laughter stopped abruptly.

"Who are you, why are you on the fishing boat?" asked Gan Ningyuan, puzzled.

Hearing this, the faces of the three people became wooden, as if they did not like to talk to outsiders, but the youngest boy shook out a black and shiny hook from his sleeve.

Without waiting for Gan Ningyuan to react, the young man jumped up from the bow of the boat and hooked a hook towards him. The hook is extremely sharp, and if it is hooked, it will definitely fly flesh and blood.

Gan Ningyuan was startled and quickly retreated, and at the same time pulled out the long sword in his hand. For the Moon Spirit Sword Technique, he has explored a lot these days, but he is not sure about it against the enemy.

"People from the Jingyue Gate?" one of the two young men at the bow of the boat spoke, his tone full of surprise, and his face changed slightly.

"No, how can there be male disciples in the Pure Moon Sect?" the other denied.

Hearing the two talking, Gan Ningyuan was puzzled, and the young man in front of him clearly wanted his life, and he didn't dare to be careless.

The crisp sound of the two people "jingle bell" made Gan Ningyuan's ears hurt and his arms became numb.

What's even more troublesome is that the heat in his body is dishonest again, and he begins to run around. For a while, I was bitter in my heart.

The long sword collided with the hook again, if Gan Ningyuan hadn't grabbed it, I was afraid that he would have already taken it off.

Gan Ningyuan was dying and struggling, and suddenly, he felt that the heat in his body ran into the arm holding the sword, so he realized something, his feet slipped, and he turned over to make a sword move.

The young man and Gan Ningyuan confronted each other, only to feel that although the latter's swordsmanship was clever, it was undisciplined and full of loopholes, so he had some thoughts of underestimating the enemy, but the latter suddenly used a sword, and before he could reflect it, he felt a huge pain in his left chest, and relieved himself, and the long sword had already submerged into his body.

One move to defeat the enemy, Gan Ningyuan was also stupid, this kind of scene had only appeared in his imagination, so he stood dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.

The young man's eyes were wide open, and his face was full of unwillingness except for pain, and then his body fell straight down.

"Senior brother!" The two young men at the bow of the boat were shocked, and they all hurriedly jumped up from the boat. Because the young man killed by Gan Ningyuan was not an unknown person, to be precise, his father was a well-known person in the rivers and lakes.

"Take your life!" The two young men saw that the young man pounced directly, if they didn't kill Gan Ningyuan, they wouldn't be able to explain.

Gan Ningyuan was caught between the two young men, and he was stunned and instinctively resisted with the long sword in his hand. Although the martial arts of these two young men are not weak, they do not seem to be as ruthless and sharp as the moves of the teenagers.

"Snort!" Gan Ning didn't have time to retreat, he only felt a pain in his abdomen, he didn't dare to think about it, kicked his legs, and rolled backwards.

He was wounded, though only a skin wound, but the pain still made him sober, and he turned and fled in the night.

The two young men had some concerns, but after hesitating for a moment, they still chased after them, both of them would be light, and it would not be difficult to catch up with Gan Ningyuan, but the two were not familiar with the terrain, so they chased and stopped, and they couldn't catch the latter for a while.

At this time, Gan Ningyuan ran wildly in front, the sharp pain in his abdomen made him a little numb, and he didn't know how to offend these three people, so that the young man's attack on him was a killing move. By now, killing people by mistake has reached a situation where they will never die.

Gan Ningyuan didn't know how long it had been, but he knew that he had no strength at all, climbed a steep slope full of rocks, stood on the top, and there was a pitch black in front of him.

Gan Ningyuan is no stranger to the abyss in front of him, this is the only dangerous place in Qingfeng Town, and the people in the town call it the Burial Cliff, which means that if you jump off this cliff, you will die without life.

There is a dead end in front, and there is also a dead end in the back, Gan Ning looked at the two young men chasing behind him, he didn't have much time to make a decision, and he jumped off the cliff with a horizontal heart.

Jumping from the pitch-black cliff, it was like a huge mouth below, which could swallow everything that fell in one bite, but Gan Ningyuan was satisfied, he didn't want to be killed by others, even if he fell into flesh, it was much more dignified.

In this moment of life and death, all kinds of images kept flashing in his mind, most of which were the days of living with the old beggar. But he was young, and he didn't have much to remember.

Just as he calmly faced death, he only felt that his body suddenly touched something, and then his whole body fell apart like a cannonball, smashing into a pool of water.

On the burial cliff, the two young men looked at the bottomless cliff and were silent at first.

"Senior brother, the little junior brother was killed, if we go back, the master will definitely not spare us. ”

One of the shorter youths said, his tone full of desperation.

"The little junior brother is the only son of the master, we have no choice but to rebel, otherwise it will be a dead end. Another young man replied.

"Then shall we still send a message to the Pure Moon Sect?" the short young man asked.

"The Demon Sect and the Pure Moon Sect have always been in the same spirit, and if we go, it will be tantamount to throwing ourselves into a net. ”

"Senior brother, what should we do now? I will listen to you!"

"Let's go to the Xuanyin Sect, where decent people are helpless even if they find us. ”

......

The two of them said a word, went down the steep slope, and disappeared into the night by boat.

On the second day, there were several fishermen's corpses floating on the lake, and Han Yizhong also disappeared.

Besides, Gan Ningyuan, Xu is that he should not be killed, fell in a cold pool, and floated on the shore along the current.

When he opened his eyes in a drowsy state, he felt that the sky was gray, and he kept turning, and he felt nauseous in his chest, and a feeling of retching arose.

He wanted to climb ashore, but his whole body was paralyzed, and he didn't listen to the call at all, and he realized that although he fell in the pool and picked up a life, the force of the fall was too domineering, and many bones on his body were broken, and only his left hand still had some sensation.

So he leaned on his left hand to the shore, and when he fixed his eyes, he saw that the waterhole was surrounded by arm-thick vines, spreading down from the cliff wall, and almost merging with the cliff wall.

Recovering a lot of physical strength, Gan Ningyuan took advantage of the momentum of the water flow to try to go ashore, pulled a long vine, tore off a green leaf from it and put it in his mouth to chew.

Suddenly there was a bitterness in his mouth, followed by some numbness.

In this way, about an hour passed quietly, and Gan Ningyuan was still awake, so he preliminarily concluded that these leaves were edible.

There is a pool of water to quench thirst, and there are vine leaves to satisfy hunger, Gan Ning is far from dying, but the top priority is to heal his wounds first, otherwise he is like a wasted person, and life is better than death.

Fortunately, he has a rough grasp of some bruising skills, and he can completely heal himself, and it is only a matter of time before he is concerned.