Wang Gong has been completely lost in the mountains and forests, and at this moment he is already running in a panic.

The speed of the horses behind him was really amazing, and Wang Gong couldn't run away at all!

"This person doesn't know what kind of cultivation he is, if it's the middle of the day after tomorrow, I have the strength to fight with it!"

Wang Gong didn't dare to get off the horse, because although he competed with people in Huai'an City, he had accumulated some experience in fighting, but these brocade guards were all executioners who were proficient in killing skills, and if they really fought for their lives, even in the same realm, their chances of winning were not high.

"If I had known, I would have learned light skills from Ning Wu earlier! no one can run fast at home, and I may not be fast either!"

Wang Gong felt that the horse's buttocks were about to be smashed by him, that is, this spur, the horse was in pain, and if he was exhausted later, he would soon be caught up by the pursuers.

Wang Gong could clearly feel that the speed of the horses was gradually slowing down, and even if he was whipped with a whip, he could no longer raise a trace of speed.

He knew that the potential of the horse that sat down was probably overdrawn to the limit.

But as long as you stop, you will definitely be caught up by the pursuers behind you, and when the time comes, I'm afraid you won't be an opponent!

"In "Qimen Dunjia", there is about the use of light, if you give me time, you can lay out the layout, but now there is no such time difference!

In order to survive, Wang Gong's mind kept thinking, he was different from ordinary people, but he didn't fully understand the ability of Tianyan now, he could only break the delusion, but he had no means of attacking.

Suddenly, Wang Gong's gaze suddenly froze!

Then his eyes kept looking behind him, at this moment the two had chased into the mountains and forests, this northwest place is mountainous, full of ancient trees, the reason why Wang Gong took this road is because on the flat land, the speed advantage of the chasing horses is too obvious, which is not good for him.

Between Wang Gong and the pursuers, when they were blocked by a thick tree trunk, Wang Gong moved!

"Flying fan!"

A fan was thrown out by Wang Gong! This fan made an arc in mid-air, and it actually bypassed the ancient tree and flew towards the pursuers!

In Yuan Kong's sight, a fan suddenly appeared, due to the cover of the ancient wood, his vision was just covered before this, and he was caught off guard, he responded in a hurry, and even the speed was stagnant.

Wang Gong was also slightly relieved to see that he had succeeded in his blow, but under this delay, he opened up a short distance.

"Flying fan!"

When Yuan Kong heard the voice, he subconsciously wanted to avoid it, because after the previous flying fan, he almost fell off the horse, so at this moment, when he heard Wang Gong's shouting again, his eyes were also gathered.

But after waiting for a long time, Wang Gong's flying fan did not fly!

"Bastard!"

Yuan Kong was a little annoyed and angry, he didn't have as good patience as Cao Kui, but as a master in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, he was a little angry at the moment.

In this way, Wang Gong combined Ning Zhentian's strategy of combining the virtual and the real with the application of the line of sight of "Qimen Dunjia" and the flying fan stunt, which bought a lot of time.

But this is only a stopgap measure, because all he has in his hands is the iron fan and the fan made of ancient osmanthus wood!

"Herod!"

But the horse that Wang Gong sat down on was exhausted, and the horse lost its front hooves and fell to the ground, and Wang Gong rolled on a donkey, and ran to the front.

At this moment, he had gone deep into the mountains and forests, and the horses couldn't run much faster, Wang Gong looked back, but he was horrified, because the chasing soldiers also abandoned their horses and chased after him, and his speed was much faster than Wang Gong!

It is a master of the late day after tomorrow!

After Wang Gong opened his eyes, there was a wry smile, today he was kicked on the iron plate!

However, Wang Gong also has a magic weapon to save his life, that is, the ghost baby crescent gun!

This is also an important reason why Wang Gong chose to stand up, but what he didn't expect was that the pursuer behind him turned out to be a master in the late stage of the day after tomorrow.

Wang Gong originally thought that the chasing soldiers behind him would be like what the storyteller said, and he would chase and put some cruel words, but the person behind him didn't say a word, if it weren't for that bastard, Wang Gong would have suspected that he was a mute.

Indeed, speaking at this time will cause the breath to be unstable and affect the speed.

In the past, when I heard the storyteller describe the scolding battle when he was chasing, I felt that I heard it with relish, but when I was chased, I wanted to borrow two more legs from the sky!

Wang Gong was very anxious in his heart, because he had tried his best, but the person behind him seemed to be unhurried and kept a relatively safe distance.

Wang Gong also knew the reason, he must have been afraid of his flying fan stunt, and his purpose must have been to wait until he was exhausted before approaching the killing!

"This old Jianghu didn't even give him the opportunity to perform a ghost baby crescent spear raid!"

Wang Gong looked at the terrain above his head that was still uphill, but he couldn't help but speed up his pace, and kept thinking in his heart: "This should also be here!"

At this time, Wang Gong, using the knowledge of patrolling the mountains and exploring the veins in "Qimen Dunjia", recognized that this was a cliff, and he deliberately found this cliff.

Because he knows that he can't be the opponent of this late stage master at all, there is no hope at all, the gap is too great!

Therefore, only by jumping off the cliff can there be a glimmer of life! Others may die by jumping off the cliff, but jumping off the cliff by themselves is another means!

When approaching the top of the mountain, Wang Gong's speed was even faster, because he couldn't let the pursuer detect his intentions, otherwise, once he accelerated, he wouldn't even have a chance to jump off the cliff!

At this moment, Yuan Bing's speed was not slow, and he naturally saw Wang Gong running desperately.

In his opinion, Wang Gong will be exhausted in a short time, and when the time comes, he will have a hundred means to subdue him, and now he hastened hastily, in case he catches his way, the boat will capsize in the gutter.

After all, Wang Gong's previous flying fan stunt really shocked him, and in his opinion, Wang Gong knew how to use secret weapons.

Such a person can't be guarded, that's why he is so cautious, there is a huge gap in strength between the left and right, in this wilderness and wilderness, he doesn't believe that Wang Gong can turn the tables!

On the top of the mountain, Wang Gong finally saw the cliff! There was still less than fifty paces away, and Wang Gong ran forward with all his might!

Yuan Bing, who was following behind Wang Gong, his eyes widened instantly, how could he not know Wang Gong's intentions, he would rather be broken than broken!

"Vertical Zier dare!"

Suddenly, Yuan Bing's eyes were about to split, if he was jumped by Wang Gong, how could he deal with it?

For a while, Yuan Bing increased his speed to the extreme, he never expected that Wang Gong would come to this hand!

Soon, Wang Gong reached the top of the cliff, and he didn't even have the idea of turning around and provoking, so he jumped directly!

Crisp and decisive!

"Soul Breaker!"

Yuan Bing slapped a palm in the air! A violent wave of qi hit Wang Gong's back, this was an angry blow, and he used all his strength!

"Poof!"

Wang Gong's throat was fishy and sweet, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, this time the storyteller didn't lie to me, it turned out that he really couldn't control the blood spurting!

Although he was hit hard, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Ghost Baby Crescent Gun!"

In the mountain wind, with a faint voice, it gradually drifted away.