Qianli Feng tidied up his clothes and bags, stuck his knife in his back, and walked over to the horses. The horse's leg was broken, and the horse lay on the ground gasping. He bent down and patted his horse, then stood up and strode away.

When the moon is over, the earth is silvery white, and you can see far away. The night was very quiet, only the footsteps of the wind "sand, sand".

A few feet ahead, a gray shadow stood in the middle of the road. He stuck there like a stake, motionless.

Qianlifeng felt the other party's confidence and murderous aura. But he didn't show weakness and walked straight to a place less than a foot away from the other party.

The man, dressed in a robe and holding a wrought brass rod glowing yellow, stood motionless.

Qianlifeng: "Master, why are you in the way?"

Gray Shadow: "Leave your bags and you can keep going." The voice was cold and powerful, and there was no room for negotiation.

Qianli Feng returned coldly: "My bags are worthless, and I can't exchange my life for it!"

Gray Shadow: "If the Sprinkle family says it's valuable, it's worth it!"

Qianlifeng: "Then you're going to decide?"

Gray Shadow: "Yes!"

The master's moves are often outside the moves. A few words of dialogue have already revealed the other party's determination, will and strength. Qianli Feng understands that a vicious battle is inevitable.

Qianli Feng: "Report the name, I won't kill the unknown." ”

The man lifted the copper stick in his hand and poked it to the ground, and Qianli Feng could feel the ground shake slightly. "The name of the Sprinkle family is not good, so I won't mention it, I guess you have heard of the cooked copper stick of the Sprinkle family. ”

Qianlifeng: "Wine-colored monk!"

Wine-colored monk: "It's the Sprinkle family!"

Qianlifeng's heart tightened. He had guessed it was him, but now it has been confirmed. The wine-colored monk beat black and white with a cooked copper stick, with profound internal skills and exquisite stick skills, and many famous people could not walk ten moves in front of him. Li Keyong once wanted to recruit him to be a Taibao, but he refused. With this shock, Qianlifeng knew that the other party's internal strength was far above his own. The opponent will definitely not be able to fight, and there may be a chance to show weakness in the face of strength.

The wine-colored monk was still motionless, and when he saw Qianlifeng hesitating, he said: "The monks don't speak, don't kill, leave their bags, and you go your way." Of course, thousands of miles of wind are not wasted in vain, and they will not surrender without a fight, and the Sprinkle family will give you the opportunity to strike first. ”

Qianlifeng: "I have heard the prestige of the master for a long time, and I have long wanted to learn a thing or two from you." But even if you win today, I won't be able to win. I rushed for a day, and I fought again, and my skills were greatly reduced. ”

Wine-colored monk: "Sprinkle the family can give you three moves." ”

Qianlifeng: "You dare to make me three moves?"

Wine-colored monk: "Yes, let you make three moves." ”

Qianlifeng: "Never fight back within three moves?"

Wine Monk: "Yes." ”

Qianlifeng: "You don't regret it?"

Wine-colored monk: "What else do you want to say, the Sprinkle family has a very good temperament, just say it." ”

Chisamurai wanted to stall for time and come up with a way to deal with him. "Okay! If I lose, I'm convinced. ”

The wine-colored monk was covered with words, and Qianlifeng was secretly happy in his heart. He also removed the scabbard, holding it in his right hand and the scabbard in his left. Jumped up, condescendingly, and smashed his hands at the wine-colored monk.

The wine-colored monk shrank his hand sideways to avoid the blade, and then flicked the knife with a copper rod to separate the knife. But the right shoulder was really hit by the scabbard.

But the wine-colored monk's legs did not move at all, but the wind was bounced back to its original place.

The wine-colored monk patted the shoulder that was hit, and said with a smile: "I heard that you have good light skills, but you still lack some heat in your strength, and the Sprinkle family can withstand it." ”

Qianli Feng didn't answer, his hands turned thorny, and he rushed towards the wine-colored monk.

The knife was again separated by the wine-colored monk, and the scabbard stabbed him in the chest. But it was like touching a piece of iron.

The Thousand Miles Wind was bounced back again.

The wine-colored monk smiled again: "There is one more trick!"

Qianlifeng: "You wear armor, it doesn't count!"

Wine Monk: "Who's wearing armor?"

Qianlifeng: "I don't believe it, try again." After saying that, he flew up and pounced again.

The wine-colored monk did not dodge or dodge, and decided to stab him again.

Approaching the wine-colored monk, Qianli Feng pointed the tip of the sheath upward, pressed the mechanism, and the tip of the sheath spewed out a puff of white smoke, which shot directly into the eyes of the wine-colored monk.

White smoke is made up of several strong irritants, which are extremely hot when it reaches the eyes and nose. This is a life-saving trick for Qianli Feng, which is rarely used on weekdays, and I have to use it today. The name can be tarnished, the life can be lost, and the faith cannot be lost. Although he didn't know the content of the letter, it was absolutely too important to be able to alarm such a person as the wine-colored monk. Therefore, his first two moves paralyzed the wine-colored monk, and the latter move was his killer move.

The wine-colored monk had to flash aside, his eyes were so spicy that he couldn't open them, so he had to round the copper rod to protect his body. "You cheat!"

Qianli Feng understands how easy it is to hurt him. Taking advantage of his blindness, he fled with his eyes. "Concession. "Perform light skills, and fly as if slipping away.

The wine-colored monk kicked his foot hatefully: "Alas!" He understood that it would be in vain for a thousand miles of wind to run out of a hundred zhang and then chase after it.

After an hour, Qianli Feng did not dare to slack off, and still ran as hard as he could. He was afraid that he would lose time, and second, he was afraid that the wine-colored monk would catch up. The wine-colored monk has profound skills, and he may not be able to catch up in a short time, but for a long time, his endurance will show an advantage.

Of course, the long-distance attack of the thousand-mile wind is almost invincible. As a messenger, he often runs for a long time, which is not comparable to ordinary martial arts masters. If you compare this alone, he has won the world's martial arts several times.

Qianli Feng thought to himself: In half an hour, you will be able to reach Jinzhong Town, where there are not only horses, but also many soldiers, which is much safer. Seeing that there was no trace of the wine-colored monk behind him, the mood relaxed.

Suddenly, he felt some itching in his buttocks. He thought, bitten by a mountain locust. He was all too familiar with this road, and this section was a place where mountain locusts were found. He patted the itchy numb area with his hand, trying to pat off the locust. What can be felt is a thorn. The thorn is not deep, and it falls off after a shot. He ignored it and kept running.

After a while, he felt that the itchy numbness was getting wider and wider, as if the numbness had reached his heels, and his legs could not be strengthened. He couldn't help but be surprised.

A voice came from behind him. "If you run again, you'll die. ”

"Hit". Qianli Feng thought to himself. At this moment, his legs and feet were no longer obedient, so he had to sit on the ground. He wanted to pull out the knife he was carrying with his backhand, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

A figure flashed in front of him.

Qianli Feng said angrily: "Where did the rats come from, do all the tricks." ”

"Haha!" the man laughed: "The light skill of Qianli Feng is a must in martial arts." I don't cheat secretly, so naturally I can't catch up with you. However, I always only want the result, regardless of the process, so I don't care about how to achieve the goal. ”

"You're—"

"Our 'shadowless dart' Tang Wuwei. ”

Qianlifeng: "It turned out to be the second child of the Tang Sect." ”

Shadowless Dart: "You have been hit by the shadowless needle of my flavor medicine, and the toxicity will be eliminated naturally after meditating for an hour, if you want to run and exercise, the toxicity can attack the heart, and the light will be all lost, and the heavy will not be guaranteed." ”

Qianli Feng knew that he could not escape, and wanted to reach into his arms to destroy the letter, but his hand did not obey the call, and his movements were too slow.

Knowing what he meant, Shadowless reached into his arms, pulled out the letter, tore open the seal, and took out the letterhead.

Qianli Feng tried to move his body, trying to stop him, but he was helpless and weak, so he could only let him do it.

"Don't bother, it's useless. Shadowless said, lighting a torch and reading the letter.

"Father is above:

Today, the people Chen made the armor-piercing person two steps, and the middle nine is not in the matter, and the thousand karma can be made into the gold king.

Son-in-law Li Siyuan presented. ”

The Shadowless Dart didn't know what it meant, and read it again, still puzzled. "What do you mean?" he seemed to ask himself, and he seemed to ask Qianli Feng.

Qianli Feng did not answer.

"I don't want your life!"

"If the letter can't be delivered, you don't want my life, and some people want my life, just a few more days. I'm only responsible for delivering letters, and I don't know anything else. "Thousand miles of air ducts.

The Shadowless Dart paced back and forth for a few steps, thinking that what he said was true, and that no matter how much he consumed, it would be better to find a place to study it carefully. So he said, "I don't want your life, but you can sit still for an hour and move so that you can do it yourself." "I'm leaving.

"Slow!"

The Shadowless Dart stops.

Qianlifeng: "When did the Tang Sect take refuge in Zhu Wen?"

"Tang Men take refuge in Zhu Wen?" Shadowless Dart looked disdainful: "Tang Men never takes refuge in any force. ”

"Then why did you intercept my letters?"

"I just heard a piece of news and wanted to confirm it. ”

"What's the news?" asked Chisakafu.

The shadowless dart squatted down: "You say, who is the number one martial artist today?"