Fu Remnant carried a wooden knife on his back, constantly shuttling through the forest, and the Wind Breaking Sword was held in his hand, ready to meet the enemy at any time. The back was soaked, not my own sweat, but the blood of a wooden knife.

The arrow was so deep that it almost pierced him, and if it hadn't been shot in the shoulder, he might have been hopeless at this moment.

Fu Yan put him down at once, quickly tore open his clothes, and used the professional techniques of mercenaries to re-bandage him. Mu Yidao clenched his teeth tightly, and his Adam's apple kept squirming, but he didn't make a sound.

Fu Yan was slightly shocked in his heart, and said with a smile: "If you have courage, you can hold back this without screaming." ”

Mu Yidao's lips were bloodless, panting, and said weakly: "How can a heroic man disappoint you." ”

Fu Yan thought he was quite interesting, and said, "You don't want to know who I am, why I saved you?"

Mu Yidao said with a strong smile: "The hero doesn't ask where he comes from, the road is uneven, and he just pulls out his sword to help." ”

"Is the road uneven?" Fu Yan bandaged his wounds, put him on his back again, and said, "I just heard that you are a dog official, and you were chased and killed, is it uneven?"

This is a bad statement, although the contemptible person also has an official position, he is not a corrupt official. Those people who took money to kill people could not be regarded as eliminating violence and peace and eliminating disasters for the people. ”

Fu Yan was stunned when he heard this, he had just saved people, firstly, his strength had greatly improved, and he wanted to try his internal strength, and secondly, he admired this person's resoluteness and did not want him to be in the wilderness. Talking to him at this time, I think this person is quite interesting.

"Then why would someone want to kill you?" Fu asked as he ran.

Mu Yidao said: "In life, who can not have a few opponents? Even if it is an honest and kind old peasant, isn't there a landlord who bullies and bullies?"

Fu Yan smiled: "If you can say this, it is really possible that you are not a dog official." ”

"How can the dog officer have such good luck as me, I happened to meet a heroic man to save me. ”

"You can call me Fu Remnant, I really can't afford to be a hero. ”

Mu Yidao swallowed his saliva and said, "How old am I older than you, why don't you boldly call you Brother Fu?"

Fu Yan frowned, and said in his heart, this person is really familiar. Is it scheming, or is it arrogant? He smiled and said, "I don't have this blessing to be called a brother and sister to an official." ”

Mu Yidao said with a smile: "At this moment, you and I are in the wilderness, in the rivers and lakes, how can we have any status? ”

What he said made sense, Fu Remnant was happy in his heart, and felt more and more that this person was ahead of his time, so he smiled and said: "Okay, let's be commensurate with brothers for the time being, but Brother Mu can think about it, my Fu Remnant's situation is not better than yours, and he is also a character who is hunted down by hundreds of people." ”

Mu Yidao laughed and said: "What if a hundred people chase and kill, I can't hide it, although I am not a person from the rivers and lakes, I have also struggled on the edge of life and death several times. This time the arrow is not the worst. ”

Fu Yan said: "You can laugh so badly?"

"You can't laugh until you're dead!"

Interesting, Fu Yan smiled in his heart, and it was the first time he had met someone with such a modern temperament and a sense of humor for more than half a year in this era.

Fu Yan sneered: "Later, those five people will catch up, see how you can laugh." ”

Mu Yidao said: "Don't worry! They won't catch up." ”

Fu Yan was stunned for a moment, and said, "Why?

"No, they only have half an hour in the world, and now half an hour has passed, so they have to go. ”

"What do you mean?" Fu Yan frowned, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Mu Yidao said with a smile: "As far as I know, there are seven groups of killers who are besieging and killing me in this mountain area today, and each group of people only has half an hour. My subordinates helped me block the four strongest batches, and just now you helped me block the weakest batch, so in this way, there are still two batches of killers, and we are safe. ”

"I'll do it!" Fu Yan opened his mouth wide, and finally came up with this sentence, he originally thought that it was dangerous enough for him to be chased and killed by the black horse, but he didn't expect to meet a more dangerous person. Seven groups of killers surrounded and killed, looking at this person is a big fish!

Fu Yan was puzzled: "Then why does each batch of killers only have half an hour?"

Mu Yidao said with a smile: "Because the people behind the scenes don't want to reveal their identities, in half an hour, if there are more, they will be noticed by those who have a heart." ”

"Then why don't you go directly to seven groups of people and kill you. ”

"Because they don't know my specific location, the five people just now only met by chance. ”

Fu Yan sneered: "But now it's different, your whereabouts have been exposed, I'm afraid the next two batches of killers will find you soon." ”

"Yes. ”

"Damn, then you must be dead!"

"Brother Fu......"

Fu Yan hurriedly shouted: "Don't, I'm not your brother, the weakest batch just now can kill me, not to mention these two batches of masters." ”

Mu Yidao said with a smile: "Brother, your martial arts are world-renowned, you can survive the pursuit of a hundred people, and you will definitely be able to deal with these two groups of killers." ”

Fu Yan's heart was cold, it was over, he bragged about it. He said helplessly: "Then let's wait here for the killer to come, or run around blindly, and then be found by them?"

Mu Yidao's face smiled even better, and said, "Let's run!

Fu Yan nodded, his right hand couldn't help but tighten the long sword, although the conversation between him and Mu Yidao seemed easy, but he also had some consideration in his heart. To help or not to help, he thought about the question, but he chose the former almost instantly.

It is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood in the world, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil. If you really want to see him killed, I'm afraid it's difficult to do it, not to mention that he was also chased and killed by the black horse, so why bother with these two groups of killers.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan smiled slightly and said, "In which direction to escape?"

Mu Yidao said: "To the east, after my subordinates deal with the opponent, they will also converge to the east." ”

Fu Yan's heart moved, and he said, "Your martial arts are very high?"

"Either way, I have confidence in them that they should be able to solve the opponent. ”

Fu Yan was just about to speak, when suddenly a voice came slowly: "Your confidence seems to be a little too much. ”

The voice was warm and indifferent, and it seemed to be extremely confident and calm, Mu Yidao's face changed, and he said: "Brother Fu, it seems that we don't have to escape, the sixth batch of killers has come." ”

"Nonsense!" Fu Yan hurriedly put him off his back and said loudly: "Since you are here, why hide your head and show your tail." ”

The echo rippled in the forest, but no one answered, Fu Yan looked around, and couldn't see half a figure. The dead trees are dense, the yellow leaves are lightly falling, and the whole forest is quiet and terrible.

Suddenly, a brisk and agile flute sound suddenly came from the depths of the woods, spreading throughout the whole land, the rhyme was tactful and melodious, like a murmuring stream, trickling water, extremely beautiful.

Mu Yidao squinted slightly, and reveled intoxicated: "What a clear and tactful flute sound, which is refreshing." ”

When the hell are you still in the mood to taste music? Fu Yan's heart was blocked, and his right hand tightened again, ready to shoot at any time.

The sound of the flute kept coming, low and clear, like driving a small boat, gently undulating on the twists and turns of the river, which made people can't help but indulge in it.

Fu Yan shook his head, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly roared angrily, and said, "Your Excellency will only use the sound of the flute to hypnotize? This is useless to Lao Tzu!"

As soon as these words came out, the sound of the flute changed instantly, the tone surged, and it sounded sonorously, like a collision of knives and halberds, and a huge wave cracking stones, as if thunder was coming, which made people tremble and couldn't raise a trace of war.

Fu Yan only felt that his heart was congested, and the congestion was uncomfortable, and when he turned his head to look at the wooden knife, this guy actually rolled his eyes, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Fuck, what kind of song is this? It has such an effect! Fu Yan forcibly condensed his spirit, his right hand shook, the long sword trembled suddenly, and the whole person suddenly jumped out and danced the sword.

The fast sword was silent, but it rolled up the dead leaves in the sky and flipped over, and for a while it actually overshadowed the sound of the flute.

But the people in the dark were not convinced, and the sound of the flute became more and more high-pitched, like a huge wave of the ocean, constantly surging, mighty, and overwhelming.

Fu Can's brain kept roaring, and he felt an inexplicable energy that made him almost want to vomit and stand unsteadily.

In a hurry, the long sword came out horizontally and slammed into the tree. The long sword roared, and although the sound was small, it was extremely harsh.

Then the sound of the flute changed sharply again, and it exploded violently, like angry water bursting the embankment, destroying all the way and decaying, and falling heartily.

Fu Remnant was powerless to resist, so he could only sit cross-legged, his eyes closed, and he kept recalling the content of "The Remnants of the Desolate Sword" in his heart, although he didn't understand its mystery, but he always believed that this could resist the sound of the flute.

The sound of the flute was higher and higher, and suddenly the fight turned down, becoming low and deep, and this low sound was like a giant beast in a cage, and the river was surging, although the sound was not high, it was like a sound in the heart.

At this time, Fu Yan entered another mysterious world, the heavens and the earth were silent, everything was invisible, and there was a sudden clarity in his mind.

Mu Yidao collapsed on the ground and said with difficulty: "Brother Fu, you go! Life and death are fateful, you have done your best." ”

Fu Yan's heart warmed when he heard this, his eyes suddenly opened, and he shot out two rays of essence, and his whole body was relaxed.

The sword path of this "Remnants of the Wild Sword" is like the inner strength of the heart, which makes people's hearts clear.

Fu Yan laughed coldly: "Do you want to continue to play the song?"

A gust of wind blew, dead trees swayed, and the sunset had buried itself under the mountain, leaving only the sky red. The sound of the flute came to an abrupt end as the wind blew.

Mu Yidao hit a spirit all over his body, and suddenly relaxed, staring at Fu Yan with wide eyes, and just about to speak, his body suddenly fell down again.

Fu Yan smiled: "I thought you really didn't hurt!"

Mu Yidao's eyes narrowed slightly, panting, glanced at the wound on his left shoulder, and said, "I was able to hold back just now, I listened to a song, I was confused, and now I really can't help it." ”

Fu Yan said: "Grit your teeth, don't fall asleep now, otherwise it won't be easy to wake up." ”

Mu Yidao's face was sweating profusely and said, "I understand, I understand." ”

"My favorite moment is this moment. A faint voice came again.

Fu Yan looked sideways, and saw a person walking slowly, he was dressed in a white robe, wearing a sword on his left waist, Xiao on his right waist, holding a white fan, black hair in a high bundle, and the whole person was dressed as a gentleman.

He slowly approached step by step, the white fan shook gently, Fu Yan took a closer look, and saw that his sword eyebrows were in his temples, his expression was as rich as jade, and his face was indifferent, but it was quite colorful.

Fu Yan squinted his eyes slightly, and sneered: "Aren't you the fan head of the in that courtyard?"

The man's indifferent expression changed, and then he returned to his senses, and said slowly: "You are a dying person, I will forgive you for all your disrespect to me." ”

Fu Yan smiled secretly in his heart, obviously he was not an indifferent person, but he had to pretend to be dusty, which was really interesting. Then he smiled and said, "Dying, are you so confident in your **?"

These words were extremely vicious, and even Mu Yidao couldn't help but say: "Brother Fu, don't be so arrogant! Looking at the other party's appearance, it looks a bit like the legendary Jiangnan Gongzi!"

"Jiangnan Gongzi?" Fu Yan's face changed slightly, he had been in this world for more than half a year, and he had heard a lot of names, and this Jiangnan Gongzi was one of them.

It is said that this person is a genius in the sky, with superb swordsmanship, entered the dark realm at the age of sixteen, and became a master of swordsmanship at the age of twenty, defeating several famous young masters in Jiangnan in a row.

Over the years, he has been recognized as the first youth in Jiangnan. The year before last, this person went north to the middle single, challenging the young master, but he was able to retreat with his whole body, and he already had the momentum of the first young man in the rivers and lakes.

He likes to wear white clothes, with bamboo flutes and white fans, a long sword hanging from his waist, his demeanor is indifferent, his behavior is steady, and he has always been sought after by the younger generation of rivers and lakes, and he is the ideal object for women.

Fu Yan's heart jumped violently, looking at the appearance of the person in front of him, it was really possible that he was the legendary Jiangnan Gongzi! It's over! Jiangnan Gongzi entered the dark realm at the age of sixteen, just like Chu Luo'er, and he had just practiced his internal strength, and he was not yet in the dark realm.

The man shook his white fan and said lightly: "The dying man is just a mouthful, and this son will send you to the Western Heavens!"

Fu Yan hurriedly shouted: "Slow! Are you really the son of Jiangnan?"

The man smiled coldly, put away the white fan, and said, "What's the matter? Does Jiangnan Gongzi need to be pretended? Yes, I am Jiangnan ......."

Before this person finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and his body hurriedly turned to the side, dodging Fu Yan's fatal sword. Fu Yan smiled coldly, and the long sword slashed horizontally, clinging to the person's neck.

"Despicable villain! Sneak attack!" The man roared angrily, hurriedly dodged, and the long sword had been drawn out at some point, from the bottom up, at a strange angle, straight to Fu Yan's waist.

His swordsmanship is extremely fast, and he is obviously not an idle person.

No matter what kind of son you are, dare to compare swordsmanship with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will not let you eat and walk around! Fu Yan sneered in his heart, and the Wind Breaking Sword turned strangely, blocking this person's long sword at the same time, the sword body bent and pierced his wrist artery.

This person snorted, his right hand shook, and the long sword trembled suddenly, and at the moment when Fu Yan was about to succeed, it shook Fu Yan's Wind Breaking Sword.

Fu Yan only felt a numbness in his arm, and then a sharp pain came, and he couldn't help but snort and took a few steps back. I was shocked in my heart, fuck, I'm afraid this is more than the dark realm, right? How is it stronger than Lin Xiao's internal strength at the beginning?

This man's face was extremely ugly, and he said, "You dare to sneak up on me!"

Fu Yan gritted his teeth and said: "Jiangnan Gongzi, it really deserves its reputation!"

This person looked proud, and was about to speak, when suddenly another voice came from the forest: "He is not the son of Jiangnan." ”

This voice is also warm and indifferent, but the timbre is completely different from the person in front of him.

The man's face changed, and he said, "Who?"

"Jiangnan Childe. ”

"What?"

Fu Yan's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly looked back, only to see another white figure coming slowly, another Jiangnan son!