The speed of the horse's gallop slowed down significantly, and while Shen Linfeng shouted, his waist was slightly lowered, and the Qingshuang sword in his hand was fiercely inserted into the ground.

He charged his palm, and the internal force was transmitted to the sword. Attempt to stop the horse in this way.

The Blue Frost Sword drew a long mark, splashing sparks everywhere it went. Shen Linfeng hung his entire body on the side of the horse, and the blade of the sword stabbed a little into the ground.

But this horsepower is infinite, Shen Linfeng's arm is sore, and the sword body of the Qingshuang Sword is even hotter. He was unable to hold on, and his grip on the hilt of the sword loosened.

The horse galloped more powerfully, through the weeds, through the woods. And Shen Linfeng has always hung on its side.

The branches in the woods were jumbling, and the horse seemed to do so on purpose, galloping in places with dense branches. Every time a branch crossed, Shen Linfeng felt like he had been whipped up.

After a few times, the anger in Shen Linfeng's heart was gradually ignited. He put his arms around the horse's neck and turned down. In this way, Shen Linfeng moved from the side of the horse to the horse's neck.

The steed kept shaking its head, trying to shake Shen Linfeng out.

"Ahh

Shen Linfeng shouted violently, and the green tendons on his arms were exposed.

The horse neighed.

Immediately afterward, it fell to its knees with its hooves bent. Shen Linfeng saw that its whole body was about to be pressed down, he glared at his feet, and his body flew out directly against the ground.

"Poof!" the dust was flying, and the horse had fallen and stumbled forward more than two feet.

Shen Linfeng stabilized his body, he didn't stop, he directly rose into the air, and ran towards the fallen horse.

Just now, it is obvious that the horse was not lightly dropped. It shook its head, struggling to get up from the ground.

As soon as its head was raised, Shen Linfeng, who had an angry face, arrived again.

Shen Linfeng is no longer used to it, no matter what peerless horse it is, what five thousand taels of gold it is. When he got in front of the horse, he slapped it down with a palm and pressed its newly raised head to the ground. Immediately afterward, the fist fell on the horse's body like a rainstorm.

The horse let out a painful neigh, and it kicked its limbs to stand up, but was held down by Shen Linfeng's palm of one hand.

When Zhong Ruida, Tu Fangfang and others arrived, this peerless horse was lying on the ground like a dead dog, allowing Shen Linfeng to punch and kick.

Zhong Ruida couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly pulled Shen Linfeng aside. He didn't feel sorry for the horses on the ground, but he cared about the five thousand taels of gold that was about to arrive.

The horse struggled to get up from the ground, and Tu Fangfang and Li Zhuang had already prepared themselves to prevent it from escaping again. However, the results were unexpected. After the horse got up, it was like a wronged lady. It flicked its long tail and hid under a tree and let out a low chirp.

Shen Linfeng saw that this horse was a lot more honest, and he gradually calmed down.

At noon, the gazebo.

The moment Li Maocai was hit by the red-bellied python, he was obviously injured a lot. Xu He unbuttoned his shirt, only to see that a large area of his chest had been bruised. And the moment he was bounced away, his body hit the trunk of the tree, and he was stabbed in both legs by a lot of broken dead branches.

In general, Li Maocai's injuries are no longer suitable for walking. As for whether to carry or carry, such a heavy responsibility naturally falls on Li Zhuang and Zhong Ruida.

Later, Shen Linfeng asked Li Maocai why he used such a dangerous fighting style when he was fighting against the red-bellied python.

But Li Maocai didn't have any answer, just smiled at Xu He, and then lay comfortably on the stretcher that Li Zhuang prepared for him.

"Whoosh!"

A bright light shot into the sky, and a white tail suddenly exploded in the sky behind it. All of a sudden, colorful fireworks fell one after another, which was very beautiful.

This was a signal deliberately sent by Shen Linfeng, and he believed that it would not be long before the Forest of Transformation would send someone to greet him at the entrance of the Lost Forest.

As for the horse, after being beaten by Shen Linfeng, it has become a lot more honest. And no one but Shen Linfeng wanted to approach it.

Everyone packed their belongings, and it could be seen that everyone was in a good mood, after all, five thousand taels of gold were about to arrive. But Shen Linfeng was never happy, he didn't come to the Maze Forest for gold at all.

And it was Xiao Ying who worried him, and the two were attacked by Xie Chuang and An Lu respectively that day. Shen Linfeng lost his way in pursuit of An Lu at that time, and lost contact with Xiao Ying.

He was already seriously injured, but now that a few days have passed, there is still no news, and it is inevitable that Shen Linfeng will be worried about this.

But in the end, he decided to follow Xu and them out of the maze first. After all, he didn't have any dry food, and even if he wanted to find it, he had to prepare food to fill his stomach first.

If you can meet Xiao Ying on the way out of the lost forest, it will naturally be good. But if he couldn't touch it, Shen Linfeng could only enter the maze forest again to look for it.

Since Shen Linfeng came here by mistake, he didn't remember much about the journey back at all. Therefore, it was Xu He who led them back from the same way.

There is no way to walk in the forest, and it is extremely difficult to walk. In addition, Li Maocai was seriously injured and needed two people to carry and walk, which inevitably affected their speed.

A group of six people, plus a horse, marched into the night.

"Wait!" Xu He suddenly stopped everyone.

"What's wrong?" asked Shen Linfeng.

Xu He lowered his body, and the torch in his hand was raised higher.

In the darkness of the woods, the light of the torches clearly did not do much. But with the faint moonlight, Shen Linfeng could still see clearly that there seemed to be a black shadow standing on the branch in front of him.

From time to time, bursts of light would emit from the black shadow's side, and Shen Linfeng felt strange, so he asked everyone to wait here while he flew there.

The dark shadow was approaching, but Shen Linfeng's eyes were wide open. A black robe, a long sword. Although he didn't see his face clearly, Shen Linfeng was very sure. He is Xiao Ying.

"Huh!" the shadow suddenly turned.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand quickly struck out.

Xiao Ying's swordsmanship has always been fast, although Shen Linfeng is also on guard. But he was still caught off guard.

"Xiao Ying, I, Shen Linfeng!"

Xiao Ying's sword moves then stopped, and he quickly jumped away and returned to his original position.

He lifted his head slowly, revealing piercing eyes under his large black hat. His cheeks seemed to be thinner than before, and his black robe was tattered, stained with blood in some places.

"Tuk!"

Xiao Ying slammed his sword into the trunk of the tree, his eyes looking around vigilantly.

Shen Linfeng jumped to Xiao Ying's side, and was just about to speak, but was interrupted by his opening.

"He's nearby!"

"Who?"

"Xie Chuang!"

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