Wei Li's face was haggard, but his skills were still vigorous and flexible, and he was jumping towards a lonely peak. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he was in rags, and there were many oozing blood stains on his body, all of which were injured by Yu Zhenzi's sword qi, he didn't care about bandaging, just contracted his muscles and stopped bleeding, it can be said that now as long as he exerts his full strength, blood will immediately collapse, and he will die first.

Yu Zhenzi, who followed him, was dressed in good clothes, and there was not even a speck of dust. Now Yu Zhenzi is not in a hurry. Unhurriedly followed behind Wei Li, if Wei Li was a little slower, he would catch up and fight.

Wei Li's mind was dizzy for a while, since the mountain stream got rid of Yu Zhenzi that day, but in half a day, he was ambushed by Yu Zhenzi once, and he was stabbed three times in his body, so he took the opportunity to open the distance, and after a series of battles in the middle, he has now reached the point of running out of oil and lamps. Wei Li also guessed that he was manipulated by Yu Zhenzi, but no matter how he changed, he still couldn't escape the pursuit. He used the terrain several times to get rid of Yu Zhenzi, and went to the mountain Orion's house to change his clothes and change his appearance, and each time he would be caught up by Yu Zhenzi again, and he would be ambushed by Yu Zhenzi. For more than a day, he could only fight with Yu Zhenzi, stopping and stopping, if it weren't for his mental fortitude, he would have had a nervous breakdown.

Yu Zhenzi looked at the front running and jumping, the dragon spirit and the fierce Wei Li, and secretly admired in his heart, in the past three days, he fought a total of twenty-nine battles with Wei Li, seven of which allowed him to use the terrain to escape briefly, but without exception, he could use the "cardamom" to detect Wei Li's whereabouts and successfully ambush him. Yu Zhenzi used "cardamom" to chase down the innate master many times, but he could make the other party exhausted, run out of oil, and finally have a nervous breakdown and kneel and beg for mercy. Wei Li's performance has surpassed that of most innate masters, and even Yu Zhenzi, who is at the peak of the innate peak, feels that the origin is seriously depleted, and he has to recuperate for a few days to recover to the peak, so it can be seen how serious Wei Li's own consumption is.

Wei Li rushed to the top of the mountain in one breath, which was the highest peak of Shouyang Mountain, with a slope on one side and a wall on the other. Wei Li couldn't help but smile bitterly, saying that the protagonist would have an adventure after jumping off the cliff, and he would be able to get rid of the danger at the worst, but in the past three days, he jumped off the cliff more than a dozen times, and he was caught up by Yu Zhenzi soon after.

Wei Li stood on the top of the mountain, and did it with one ass, Yu Zhenzi was a hundred feet away from Wei Li, and when he saw Wei Li stop, he also stopped accordingly, and sneered: "Why don't you escape?"

Wei Wei smiled bitterly, his whole body was now full of true qi to the extreme, but his body was weak for a while. This kind of performance of external strength and middle strength made Wei Li understand that he had exhausted his oil and lamp, and if he fought again, he would not be able to control his true qi, and his bones would be blown up by the full true qi. This is because the spirit is also close to exhaustion and can no longer control the true qi.

Wei Li stopped and secretly breathed, suppressing the boiling true qi, the inside of his body was like a boiling oil pot, he had to inject new oil again and again, but it would definitely boil more violently soon. Now that there is finally no oil to be injected, I can only die in a vigorous battle.

Yu Zhenzi must have also seen Wei Li's situation clearly, so he waited for Wei Li on the spot to meet his desperate counterattack, he would only give Wei Li time to refuel, not give him time to recover, it was in this way that he used six days to force Wei Li into a desperate situation.

Wei Li suddenly remembered that he still had a bag in his arms, which was given by the "cheap father-in-law" he met outside Shouchun City, and told him to open it when he had no way out. He has always believed in doing his best, not in obeying the destiny of heaven, and he can't help but pray secretly at this time.

Wei Li took out the bag, was seen by Yu Zhenzi, and said with a smile: "Which sister gave it to you? Do you want to confess your last words, you can rest assured to die, and the rest of the sisters will take care of you with all their might." ”

Wei Li tightened his mouth and didn't speak, and took out the note in the bag, there were only three words on it, but Wei Li was overjoyed, because there were three words written on it, "Jump down", which was simply magical and unbelievable, how could the old man talk about being trapped on the top of the mountain?

However, Wei Li couldn't care so much, he smiled at Yu Zhenzi, and then jumped off the cliff reflexively. Yu Zhenzi was unhurried, came to the top of the mountain, and waited until Wei Li fell halfway up the mountain, he slowly jumped down, not afraid of Wei Li escaping at all.

Wei Li jumped off the cliff on the way, constantly grabbed the raised rock on the mountain wall with his dragon hand, in order to slow down the force of falling, how high this cliff is, if he can't eliminate the resistance, even if he falls, he will inevitably be thrown into meat sauce, which is also the reason why he didn't choose to jump off the cliff just now, after jumping down, he no longer has the power to escape.

The mountain wind was cold, Wei Li felt the rapid flow of internal force, every time he used the dragon snatching hand was a scrape of the meridians in his body, and when he was less than a hundred zhang away from the ground, Wei Li's true qi had been exhausted, this time it was really exhausted, he no longer had the energy to spread his true qi for nine weeks, so he could only stretch his robe as far as possible, and fell down the mountain, and vaguely saw a convoy passing by under the mountain.

The widow was in the middle of a carriage, and her mind was a little unsettled, and opposite her sat a big man in black, with a grim expression and sharp edges, who was closing his eyes and recuperating. Today is her husband's anniversary festival, and the desolate people are grateful for the sacrifice her husband made for the border wasteland, and many people spontaneously go to the memorial with her, and what surprises him even more is that the desolate leader who never showed up in previous years actually made an exception to follow along.

In previous years, she always took a man and drove a carriage to the memorial, but this year it has become a convoy. Although there are many people, her state of mind is the same as in previous years, and the wife who has lost her husband, how can her state of mind be desolate because of the excitement of the outside world.

She peeked at the man across her knees, who had not said a word from beginning to end, and had only silently drunk a jar of wine in front of her husband's grave. Of course, she didn't know that she paid tribute to her husband every year and was able to have a safe journey because of this person's secret protection.

When her husband was there, he was a guest in her house, and he often drank with his husband and another handsome boy, and the three of them called themselves "the three heroes of the border wasteland". Later, her husband died for Bian Huangji, and the handsome little brother is said to have become the deputy sect master of "Wentianzong", and his fame shocked the world. Only this person is still unknown, guarding the border wasteland. It is said that the border wasteland is a paradise for the evil people in the world, but the widow Wang is paranoid that the border wasteland is a paradise for the hard-working people in the world.

Others said that poor people must have their hate, but the widow Wang only saw the word "poor man", and he believed that those who were willing to live in seclusion were poor people.

Just as the widow was thinking about it, the man who was sitting on the opposite side like an old monk suddenly raised his hand, and the widow Wang only felt that the carriage vibrated and the top of the box was broken, and then she found that there was one more person in the arms of the man in black, and she exclaimed randomly, she knew this person. (To be continued.) )