"This place is not good for long!"

Ye Chen was slightly stunned, if he stayed here any longer, I am afraid that his net worth and life would have to be explained here.

Although the stupid big man who played with the big knife just now and a half-cut veteran were in good force, although they had already run to chase Hao Tongtian, who knew when they would come back, and who was sure that there were no other masters present.

Ye Chen was afraid.

After making up his mind, Ye Chen's legs bent, and he immediately bounced more than a foot high, and his body flew straight into the sky.

"Stampede~"

Ye Chen stepped on the corn stalk, and the corn stalk made a slight sound.

I saw that Ye Chen was like stepping on a cloud, and his body drifted out of the dust.

There seemed to be a breeze between heaven and earth, gently pushing Ye Chen forward, and Ye Chen's whole person left flutteringly.

Several soldiers present were the first to react, and they immediately caught up, stepping on the corn stalks, and chasing after Ye Chen.

Ye Chen felt a killing intent coming from behind him, and his body moved around and came to a small tree not far away. He stood on the small tree, stretched out his hand to draw his bow and arrows, and in an instant four or five arrows whistled out.

Sensing the danger, several of the soldiers who were chasing after him immediately stopped and drew their swords to block.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding~"

The arrow collides with the blade of the sword, and a beautiful and moving movement sounds.

Ye Chen saw the right time and jumped into the woods next to him.

By the time the soldiers came to their senses, Ye Chen had already fled away.

Several soldiers returned in vain, and the rest of the soldiers looked forward to it, but they didn't see Ye Chen's figure.

Several soldiers told the truth, and when everyone heard this, their faces changed greatly.

Suddenly, the scene became panicked.

The old general and the general Ah stayed here to guard the prisoners, but now they let one of the prisoners escape.

Moreover, this captive's martial arts are not bad, especially archery, which is amazing.

If this captive escapes, it will undoubtedly let the tiger return to the mountain.

"Don't panic! Leave most of the men and horses behind, and send a small team to chase after them!" shouted someone in the crowd.

Gradually, the panic of the crowd subsided.

Then, a team of more than ten people chased in the direction of Ye Chen's escape.

"Hurry, hurry, don't let him run away!"

"We have a heavy burden on us, only we are the best and fastest here, if we can't catch up with that prisoner, I'm afraid all of us will be dealt with by military law!"

"That man is only good at archery, but his light skills are average, and if we work harder, we may be able to find his traces nearby. ”

"Chase! Even if it's the end of the world, you have to catch him back!"

The person who spoke was thin and looked weak, but his eyes were full of determination, and he had a feeling that he would not die until the heart of the Yellow River was immortal.

......

......

Ye Chen looked left and right, panting heavily.

His forehead was constantly sweating, and he had been running for half an hour.

Just when his internal strength was about to be exhausted, he finally stopped and prepared to find a place to rest.

Lakeside.

An old man sits on a stone, wearing a hat and a hat in his hand, holding a bamboo pole with a thread tied at the end.

He's fishing.

I don't know how long I've been fishing.

Neither the scorching sun nor the chirping birds around him could distract him.

He was focused, staring at the surface of the lake and not moving.

But in Ye Chen's opinion, he seemed to be asleep.

Ye Chen casually took out an arrow and prepared to shoot a few fish to eat.

Just as he was about to release the arrows.

The old man's bamboo pole suddenly moved.