What caught Ren Zheng's eye was a pair of feet and the hem of his clothes, some dust on the soft cloth, and some leaves on the soles of his feet, I thought that the three of you would chase me together, but I didn't expect it to be just the two of you.

"You devil. Ren Zheng clutched his broken leg and roared loudly, the sharp pain and the fear of death brought tears to his eyes.

"Look at the people who died behind you, who is the devil?" Mo Xiaotou pointed to Ren Zheng's back, which was the place where he killed the black-faced man just now.

Ren Zheng felt that there was a yin wind behind him, and his stiff neck slowly turned over, and he found that the black-faced man was covered in blood, and his face was still hideous when he died before.

"Give me back my life, give me back my life. He raised his arms in pain and pounced on Ren Zheng.

"It's all fake, it's impossible, it's impossible. Ren Zheng's eyes widened in disbelief at what he was seeing, and he shook his head as he propped his body back with his hands, as if he was crazy.

"Ren Zheng, if you kill me, you will pay for my life. The black-faced man grabbed Ren Zheng's neck with his blood-stained hand, and then began to grin, leaving crystal saliva at the corner of his mouth, dripping on Ren Zheng's face.

Ren Zheng was a little disgusted, but the black-faced man's hands pinched his neck, and he kept clapping with both hands, trying to break free.

"Big brother, I want to live too!" Ren Zheng spurted out tears, snot and saliva because of the lack of oxygen, and his face was even more ugly.

"Give me back my life, you just want to take the BMW alone. The black-faced man used more strength with his hands, Ren Zheng's lips were a little purple, his face was getting worse and worse, and his pupils were gradually dilated.

But no matter how he waved his hands and kicked his left leg, the black-faced man didn't seem to feel pain, and his body didn't move. How can ghosts feel pain, my eldest brother really came to me to take my life.

If there were outsiders here, they would definitely drop their jaws in shock, only to see Ren Zheng pinching his own neck, and kept saying strange words like returning my life, don't kill me.

The dead black-faced man, the weird Ren Zheng and the smiling Mo Xiaotou make this scene look extremely terrifying at this moment, and there is still the sun above his head, but there is an indescribable chill.

Ren Zheng's hands waved more and more slowly, his body became stiff, and finally he stopped making a sound and fell stiffly to the ground. Mo Xiaotou kept watching Ren Zheng being strangled to death by the black-faced man, standing aside and just laughing.

With his arms raised, there was a special circle of bracers on his wrists, and I saw Mo Xiaotou shake his wrists, and there was a sound of rustling in the quiet forest, and several undetectable silk threads were wrapped around his wrists.

Where Ren Zheng fell, a blood-colored silk thread was also recovered. Mo Xiaotou looked at the two dead people. "In order to get rid of the two of you, I used the Soul Hook Command, it's really a pity for this thing. Mo Xiaotou stepped over Ren Zheng's corpse and didn't forget to kick a few times.

Shoot off the dust on your body, walk in front of Zhaoye, and next the big net that trapped the black-faced man, and then flip your wrist and shake your cuffs, and the big net disappears out of thin air, leaving a body full of holes.

Then untie the reins of the night, "Let's go, let's go to Baishan City and wait for your master!" Mo Xiaotou patted the head of the night, stepped on the horse's back, and rode towards the north.

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Nie Li saw that Xue Yang didn't catch up, and gradually stopped his horse, just walked slowly along the river, the surrounding scenery was beautiful, the green mountains and green waters were around, and one person and one horse walked the small river. If it weren't for the chase, there would be an interest in touring the mountains and rivers.

When he thought that he could walk along the river to Baishan City, the footsteps and a shout from behind reached Nie Li's ears, "Where is the thief running!" Nie Li turned around and saw Xue Yang chasing after him, hurriedly pinched the horse's belly, and continued to escape.

I couldn't help but wonder what was going on, obviously I had already thrown it off, how did Xue Yang catch up. Looking back, Nie Li stared at him, and he finally found a problem.

Because there are sand grains by the river, there are horseshoe prints of small flowers, and Xue Yang only needs to follow the horseshoe prints all the time. But since you chase the horseshoe prints, then I will use the horseshoe prints to counter you.

After throwing off Xue Yang for a distance, Nie Li slapped Xiaohua on the back, jumped in the air, and fell into the water. Xiaohua glanced at it suspiciously, and continued to run forward.

Holding his breath and concentrating, Nie Li sealed his mouth and nose with internal force, hid in the water, looked at the river, and waited for the prey to take the bait. Xue Yang followed the horseshoe prints all the way, and he secretly scolded Nie Li for being a fool in his heart, but he didn't know that the hunter had already set up his bow and arrows.

"Heh" Seeing that Xue Yang had already come to the front, Nie Li put his hand on the Qiuyu knife, and with a violent sound, the figure directly broke through the water, and the splash of the water was so high that Xue Yang was startled.

"Wind and snow draw the knife and slash" Nie Li slapped the water splash with the side of the autumn rain knife, and several water columns fell from the sky like sharp swords, Xue Yang saw the sudden attack, and immediately panicked, and his movements were half a beat slower, but he still successfully pulled out the long sword.

I saw Xue Yang's long sword pick up, slash in front of his eyes, and the internal force attached to the sword exploded a wall of water, blocking all Nie Li's attacks, and the splashes of water fell back into the river like rain, and also sprinkled on Nie Li and Xue Yang's bodies.

"Heavenly Demon Nine Turns" Nie Li's figure flashed, breaking through the middle of the day after tomorrow, this was his first shot, both speed and strength were much stronger than before.

Xue Yang was a little surprised when he saw the two Nie Li, especially when one was still on the river, and the other was already close in front of him, and his knife had already been raised.

The dripping water drops on the knife surface, reflecting a rainbow in the sun, where there is a knife. Xue Yang lost his mind for a moment, and it was too late to dodge again, even if he retreated half a step, his chest was still slashed.

"One step too late, and you're going to die. Nie Li shook the long knife, and the knife surface was as smooth as new. "I didn't expect your horse to be a good horse, and this knife is not ordinary. It's just a pity to give a cripple. Xue Yang was inevitably a little red-eyed.

Why is this kind of good thing on the cripple, and he needs to travel thousands of miles to fight with people for the sake of Nagarjuna.

"Changfeng Thirteen Swords" Xue Yang's long sword danced, one sword was faster than another, every move and every style was very fast, Nie Li could no longer capture the trajectory of the sword with the naked eye, but the strong sword wind attacked from all directions.

Nie Li only felt that his cheeks were a little cold, and he touched it with his hand, it was a little wet, and the sticky feel was not dripping river water, this was blood, but when did he stab himself.

"Thirteen swords of the long wind, one sword leads the other wind, and the thirteen swords are broken. The next sword will kill you. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Xue Yang's mouth, in order to deal with Nie Li, he used his own trick to press the bottom of the box.

"What's the use of saying so much. My head doesn't still hang around my neck, but yours doesn't. After Nie Li finished speaking, the Nine Turns of the Heavenly Demon unfolded, leaving an afterimage in place, and the person was already above Xue Yang's head.

"Heaven and earth slashed. The domineering spirit and knife momentum of the world made Xue Yang feel a fear of powerlessness to resist, as if this knife was the sky, the earth, and the peak that he could not surpass.

"How many more times do you want to use this move? The long wind has eight swords, and the wind moves the sword with it. Xue Yang's sword suddenly stopped, and stabbed at Nie Li in the air, straight to the heart.

"Heavenly Demon Nine Turns. Nie Li twisted his body in the air, leaving an afterimage again, which was torn apart by Xue Yang's sword qi. flashed behind Xue Yang, and it was another slash from heaven and earth.

"How many times have I said it, my sword is the wind, the wind is my sword, can you be faster than the wind?" Xue Yang had a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, Nie Li's movement was too big, even if it was fast, there were traces.

"The thirteen swords of the long wind, the twelfth sword, the wind and the long clouds. Xue Yang directly aimed at Nie Li behind him, and it was a sword directly. "Heavenly Demon Nine Turns" Nie Li did not hide his selfishness, and directly resorted to the third form.

This is also the breakthrough in the middle of the day after tomorrow, Nie Li's body twisted again, his speed increased even more, and he flashed in front of Xue Yang again, dodging that sword move.

"How many times have you said that you can't be fast. It's time to wrap it up. Xue Yang looked at Nie Li like a monkey, jumping around, blindly dodging was useless after all.

"The thirteen swords of the long wind, the thirteenth sword, the wind and the waves. Xue Yang withdrew all the sword momentum around him and stabbed at Nie Li in front of him.

The surging and continuous sword qi directly tore apart the surface of the river behind Nie Li, and the silt and gravel at the bottom of the river were exposed to the air, and Nie Li, who was in front of Xue Yang, was even more overwhelmed by the sword qi. He must be dead, Xue Yang's heart was full of pride.

But just as he was still complacent, a sharp pain behind him and a sound that shouldn't have made his heart feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.

"It's true that I'm not fast enough to be windy, but I can fool the wind. Nie Li's cold voice sounded in Xue Yang's ears, and the latter's eyes widened, and a knife had already pierced his chest.

The knife was twisted in his body, and then he was pulled out, and the blood arrow was sprinkled on the ground, Xue Yang fell to the ground, half of his face buried in the sand, and blood remained at the corner of his mouth, dyeing the soft yellow sand red.

"How could it be. Xue Yang's hand holding the sword hadn't let go yet, and he definitely stabbed Nie Li, but why didn't he die, and he still appeared behind him, why.

"You are dead in conceit. Nie Li covered the wound on his chest, in fact, Nie Li in front of Xue Yang was also an afterimage, and the real body was always behind him, so the twelfth form was followed by Nie Li with his body.

"The two of them are also dead!" Xue Yang muttered to himself, and then let go of the sword in his hand, his worries were not wrong, and he had always found the strange place.

That is, these two people have not been afraid, they have not been afraid at all because their strength is lower than their own, now think about the two of them are also dead! It's a pity that it's too late to know.

Nie Li looked at the wound on his chest, the package was still hanging on Xiaohua's saddle, and he didn't know where it had gone, if he lost it, he wouldn't be able to explain it.

The familiar sound of the horse's cry echoed in his ears, and Nie Li saw Xiaohua running back again, and secretly said in his heart that this horse was really psychic, and he wanted to carefully ask Mo Xiaotou about the origin of this horse.

"Don't run. Just when Nie Li was still sighing that the horse psychic knew that he was coming back to find him, a shout came from behind Xiaohua, and Nie Li knew that he was too naïve to think about it.