A subtle atmosphere suddenly emerged among these players...

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"Ah sneeze!"

The words were divided into two parts. Just when Juan Meng was still making his grand appearance, Feng Bujue had already "walked" Leng Yuqiu to a small forest outside the town.

Brother Jue, who was running away, sneezed without knowing why.

"What's going on with this kid..." Leng Yuqiu, who was chasing after him, was a little exhausted. "Every time I wanted to catch up, I would suddenly be a few points faster, but the distance would close."

Come on, he looks like he is almost exhausted again..."

Leng Yuqiu thought about it: "Could it be... that he did it on purpose?" He quickly overturned this idea, "It's impossible... the combined internal strength and Qing Gong of the martial arts world can defeat me... apart from Master, the only one is 'Yue'

; But this kid... Judging from his age, even if he started practicing Qing Gong from his mother's womb, he wouldn't be much higher than me... Furthermore, if he wants to control the speed to play with me, Qing Gong is only a little higher than me.

If it’s not enough, he must at least have the master’s level of cultivation..."

Leng Yuqiu's thoughts are naturally wrong.

Just because Heyang Shinci had not yet told his four disciples the relevant information about the "strangers"...that is, the players, this resulted in Leng Yuqiu still using his own common sense to evaluate the man in front of him.

If Leng Yuqiu could have exchanged a few more moves with Kuangzong Jianying before, allowing Jian Shao to show more of his strength, maybe he would have also been able to discover something about the "Stranger". Unfortunately... that was just a hypothesis.

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"Hmm... this guy is so fast. If I hadn't had enough physical energy, the 'plan' might have gone wrong." Seeing that he was about to reach the "target location", Feng Bujue gradually slowed down.

He gained speed and spread his attention to his surroundings.

"Let's take a look...oh...there." A few seconds later, Brother Jue used the data perspective to find "that person" hiding in the forest, and then he slowed down.

"Wait a minute!" He was also very straightforward. When he was about to stop, he turned around and said hello, "I won't run away!"

Leng Yuqiu saw that the other party really stopped running, so he also slowed down. Although he judged that... the other party should have exhausted his internal strength and could no longer perform Qing Kung Fu, but he also kept in mind, don't do it.

No matter what this kid has in mind, put the sword to his neck first.

"Brother Leng...it doesn't have to be like this, right?" Of course, Feng Bujue didn't take it seriously. Even if his neck was pressed against the blade of the sword, he spoke in a very relaxed manner.

Because he knew very well that since He Yangxinci ordered a "live" one, Leng Yuqiu would never dare to bring a "dead" one back.

"I don't want to be like this either..." Leng Yuqiu tried his best to control his breathing, suppressing the urge to take a deep breath, and pretending to be quite calm, "But what I don't want to do even more is... wait for you to catch your breath.

Come on, let me follow you for another ten miles."
Chapter completed!