Feng Ren flashed left and took a light evasion, "Huh!" He flew directly from the side with a knife. With one move, the soldier realized that he was no match. When he turned around, the soldier shrank his hand and said anxiously, "There is a strong man to run away!" Ten feet away, the Sui soldiers in the distance realized what was happening there. When they gathered and came to fight, the soldier was in their eyes, Feng Ren's left foot move, and directly hit the back and rushed towards him. The three soldiers who had just gathered and killed were hit by the head-on attack, avoided them.

Feng Ren said without saying a word, "You guys aren't running!" With a speech, he kicked a Sui soldier in front of him again with his right foot.

"Catch him quickly, he's going to run!"

"There is a strong man going to run away!"

In the distance, all the Sui soldiers rushed over with their swords and shouted loudly, "Hurry up, catch him!"

At this moment, although the chaos began, the men accompanying the men had Feng Ren's skills, and they still had the ability to escape in the chaos. They were soon caught by the Sui soldiers who rushed over. However, despite this, some people still fled far away. When these people were caught again, Feng Ren's had already taken the opportunity to escape far away.

"Report, report, sir, a strong man ran away!" A Sui soldier panted and ran to the forefront of the team, hurriedly reported.

"Hmph, you trash!" On the horse's back, the Western Region monk wearing a monk's robe and armor turned and sat down and immediately ordered, "Get an arrow!"

"Yes, Lord Fu!" A Sui Dynasty guarded the left side of the army immediately presented a bow and arrow.

The monk from the Western Regions had a ferocious face and snorted coldly, saying, "Hmph, I want to run out of my palm, I will send you back to the west now! Go to the Buddha!" ​​With a ferocious sneer, he set his arrows and set his bow, "Swoosh!" An arrow feather was very loud, emitting a slight light, catching the empty air, and traveling. After encountering the air, he actually emitted a bright light. It was a bit brighter, just like the name of this Western monk, Fu Liang. The authentic Middle-earth man went to the Western Regions, of course his name would change, because this was his persistence, just like he liked to shoot cold arrows behind his back, as he liked to hunt along the road, and to hunt along the road for his boss and holy monks at the top, and to please his boss with the hunted prey. If he hunted too much, he liked to shoot cold arrows. As the arrow light passed, the arrow feathers lit up, and when the arrow feathers lit up, there would be an illusion and pleasure.

In the distance, Feng Ren was just rushing to escape, holding a dart in both hands, and quickly moving away from the avenue. At this moment, he never thought that someone had fired a cold arrow behind him. Once he discovered it, it was too late. There was a slight "puff" sound, and the arrows were waiting for him to fly, falling one foot away.

Not far away, a Sui soldier turned around and walked over, looking fearful, "Sir, do you want to chase him?" He was afraid that the bald talisman would be as afraid as if he would be shot behind him in the process of chasing him.

On the mount, Fu Liang's eyes closed and said, "Hehe, what are you chasing? Who can escape my arrow from Master Fu!"

The Sui soldier was sweating in a cold sweat and said, "Yes, sir!"

Lord Fu stood at a high place, glanced at him gently and said, "Send the order to speed up, don't delay the military plane!"

I don’t know how long it took, in the distance, in the grass, Feng Ren loosened his right hand, and a blade edge rubble fell from his palm. "Cough cough!" Feng Ren turned over, and the huge pain almost made Feng Ren faint. He held the wound with his left hand and went to his body with his right hand several times, Tianshu, Shenque, Tianjun, Fengmen, Dazhui, and Dantian, Youguan’s six major acupoints. He stumbled and rushed towards the direction of the great road quickly, endured the huge pain, and walked towards the direction of the great road as soon as possible.

The blue cloud beast, the wind, and Ji Nan came out, gradually became prosperous, with a broad and cheerful way, and instantly approaching the present, making Duyuan walk here suddenly produce a charm that transcends time and space. It has to be said that if the prosperity of the tourist attractions in Ji Nan Ancient Town is not about the wind and wind of the song, they will have to wait and stay along the road for a while.

Duyuan, the wind was running fast, and the wind was on both sides of the road, and the light breeze appeared. The trees, jungles, and the hills and buildings in the distance flew away one by one. Duyuan rode his horse forward, but while he was walking along the way, the green cloud beast under his seat suddenly moved. Duyuan was slightly surprised, and he slammed the reins of the horse, secretly surprised, but at this moment, a figure turned out from the reeds that were tall beside the road.

Duyuan jumped and fell far away, and went up to check the person's injuries. His right hand also instantly captured several twelve acupoints that were critical of life and death in the human body, Tianshu, Shenque, Neiting, Zusanli, Tianjun, Fengmen, Yinlingquan, Dazhui, Dantian, Tailu, Baihui, Juegu. Fortunately, people who practice martial arts have already signed themselves for the six major acupoints in order to gain their lives when they are in danger of their lives.

Du Yuan saw that this person was shot in the back of the arrow, and his life was in danger. When his arm strength was lifted, he would treat him on the spot. He poured spiritual power back into his body with one arm, and pressed his Tianling Baihui with both hands to pour into his dantian. He first saved his life for half an hour. After a while, he lifted his arm strength and clamped it into his left arm, and there was a place where the stream was extremely clear and vast.

One place, high above and low at the water. Although it is a jungle depression, it is a clear spring water. It is still clear at this moment. It is not necessary to save people alone. It is because this middle-aged swordsman must need water when he wakes up.

There are many things on the middle-aged swordsman, including fire notes and gourd wine pots.

And because there is no need for flint or water, high places, if needed, turning wood can produce fire without fire source. At this moment, high places, the fire light shines on him. The middle-aged swordsman woke up.

The middle-aged swordsman looked extremely surprised, which means he was not dead, and his body did not feel any pain. He said gratefully, "I am here, Feng Ren, thank you for saving your life!"

When Duyuan heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "Feng Ren, good name, is this your title in the Central Plains?" Duyuan knew that the middle-aged swordsman in front of him was not a Middle-earth person. There were many foreigners who came to the Central Plains during the Sui Dynasty.

Feng Ren stood up and said, "No, it was my father who took it for me!"

Du Yuan, after hearing this, he didn't ask much. Although his age span was too large and he should have a common language, it was obvious that a swordsman and a swordsman with a swordsman would not have much to say.

At high places, the sun will also give people the illusion that the red sun will remain until high places, and the distance will be the moment when Feng Ren turns around and leaves.
Chapter completed!