When Hu Xuefei woke up, he only felt a faint pain in his chest and felt weak, and when he opened his eyes and looked around carefully, he realized that he had been placed behind the statue and leaned against the image, and his long sword was gone. Hu Xuefei thought of everything that happened last night and understood that this must be Nanzi's last resort. He reluctantly sat up and groped around to check what he was carrying, but fortunately, except for the sword, which was now now, the rest of the things were there, and there was still a short dagger in his arms. Hu Xuefei first took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out two red pills, ate them, and drank a sip of water, and then meditated behind the statue to start his work.

Hu Xuefei didn't get down to the ground because he knew that his body was still very weak and he couldn't see the living, especially those masters in the dragon and wolf clan, so he hid behind the statue without saying a word. So Hu Xuefei listened to this good show outside. She didn't know which young master of Qianyuanzhuang, Wen Zhongyu, but she knew the hidden conspiracy of the two masters of the wolf clan, she thought of Nanzi, and she felt that she had a place to go at the moment, that is, to go to Nanling Qianyuanzhuang. She wants to help Nanzi get rid of these two traitors of the wolf clan.

Hu Xuefei waited for the two wolves to leave for a long time, and then he secretly came down to the ground, and when he came out of the temple gate, he saw that there was really a black horse tied outside. Hu Xuefei flew on the horse and rode down the mountain. There was no figure along the way, Hu Xuefei didn't know where to go to Qianyuanzhuang, he immediately saw a smoke curling up in the distance on his right hand, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly rode his horse away.

Passing by a corner, there was a sudden thunderclap in front of me, and a tiger jumped out of the intersection.

The horse under Hu Xuefei's crotch screamed and turned his head and ran, rushing up the mountain in a panic.

The tiger jumped in pursuit of him.

Hu Xuefei was also so frightened that his soul flew away, he hugged the horse's neck, took out a flying needle and shot it with his backhand.

The flying needle in the tiger's body was even more furious, roaring and jolting, chasing after him.

The horse was frightened and out of control, carrying Hu Xue Fei on the hillside and running frantically.

Hu Xuefei only felt that the sky was spinning, his chest was blocked in a breath and he panicked, and his ass was also jolting and hurting. Hu Xuefei also felt that she was thrown out without grasping it, the feeling of flying, the feeling of the wind blowing, the feeling of falling, she felt an instant relief.

When Hu Xuefei woke up again, he felt that the skeleton of his whole body was almost completely scattered, and there was no pain in his body. It twisted its neck as far as it could, looking around. Through the light from the gaps in the branches of the trees in the distance, he knew that this was a cave, and he had fallen into a cave by luck. Hu Xuefei couldn't help but burst into tears, she escaped the tiger's mouth by luck but fell into an unknown cave that even the tiger couldn't find, and she couldn't move her whole body, she thought of the approach of death.

Hu Xuefei, who had cried for a while, calmed down and felt it carefully, his legs must have been broken, his arms were not much better, and his ribs should have been seriously injured.

It wasn't very deep, four or five feet deep, and there was a stone bed, and there was a shirt on the stone bed, and there was a long sword next to the shirt.

Hu Xuefei was overjoyed, she didn't know who lived here and left a sword, and the desire to survive inspired Hu Xuefei.

Hu Xuefei endured the huge pain and slowly moved his body over. When he reached the stone bed, he stretched out his right hand with difficulty. The right hand can still move, but it only cuts through the flesh. Hu Xuefei pulled out his long sword and moved to the entrance of the cave with difficulty, and grabbed the sword with his right hand to take a look.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but you don't realize that you faint to death.

After a long time, Hu Xuefei woke up again, trembling and stretched out his right hand to grab the sword and examine it carefully. The sword, a sword she is very familiar with, the treasure of the town of Renjiabao in Guangling------ the bamboo sword.

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