"The spirit beast of fart!" Gu shisan jumped up, bent down, picked up a wooden stick wrapped in cotton cloth, and went to the campfire to light it.

This is their homemade torch. The rags are covered with animal grease, which can be ignited at night and used for driving.

He jumped on a horse's back and yelled, "run after me, this thing must be my own!"

On one side, Gu shisan could see clearly that the two wheeled vehicle could roll by itself and emit dazzling white light. Most importantly, it could carry people!

It was more than anything he had seen before.

At the moment, he had only one belief, even if he killed the other two, he would leave it behind.

As for the origin of the miracle doctor and the background behind him, with this kind of determination, everything became unimportant.

Gu shisan's action is very fast, others are not slow, jump on the horse to catch up.

The last one on the horse is Lao Liu. He grabs Jia Xingwang and throws him on the horse's back. "You can't leave your boy here."

They were in such a hurry that they didn't even have time to pack up their luggage on the ground. There were some things in them. It would be bad if they were led away by this guy.

Of course, the reason why Lao Liu captured the boy was not just because he didn't want to give up these pots and pans, but mainly because they wanted to track the two. Maybe this boy could be used any time.

Old six was ten seconds late, and Gu shisan had already rushed out nearly 100 meters.

Which is faster, motorcycle or horse riding?

It depends on the situation. Apart from the comparison of starting and speeding up, if it is on a good road, the motorcycle must be much faster. On a rough road or on a gravel sand ground, the horse will have an advantage.

The ground of this plane is not very flat, especially it is only a path leading to the mountains, not a road, and the road condition is even worse.

But the speed of Feng Jun's motorcycle is slightly faster than that of the horse, because Motorcycles have headlights.

The knight behind him also held a torch in his hand, but how far can the torch shine? It's really hard to get up by riding a horse to catch up at night.

But Feng Jun also ran very hard. The road was too hard to walk. He had to slow down from time to time, and he had to turn off the engine.

Gu shisan was a little desperate. When he found that the other side was fast and slow, he thought about it and then reacted. He couldn't help laughing, "ha ha, two wheels, after all, it's not as easy to run with four legs."

Feng Jun is in front of scold, "feel bad, you don't chase ah, bitch is affectation!"

Gu shisan couldn't understand the six words, but it didn't hinder his understanding. When he heard the tone of the other party, he burst into a rage and said, "I'm sure I'll stay here, whether I live or die."

Hearing the speech, the strong man around him took off a javelin and intended to throw it.

The distance between the two sides is about 200 meters. He is a great martial arts master. This distance is really not a problem.

Although it will affect the accuracy in the dark, the motorcycle driver has the headlights on and can see clearly from the rear.

At this moment, Gu shisan called out in a hurry, "don't, what if I hurt my car?"

He has already regarded the two wheeled vehicle as his own bag. For him, killing is not a big deal. It's heartbreaking to damage the vehicle.

As Feng Jun rode, he clattered, and the motorcycle stalled again.

At the moment, Lang Zhen has been shaken to pieces. At the beginning, when he took the car, he felt very fresh, but now, he just wants to escape from the car - if he doesn't escape, his ass will fall into eight pieces.

He sighed bitterly, "I said, doctor Feng, can't we run well for a while? I feel like vomiting

"It's just carsickness," Feng Jun said quietly. "The road condition is too bad. If the road condition can be smoother, they can't run me if they tie up a dozen horses."

Lang Zhen muttered softly, "if the road condition is better, the horse will run faster."

For him, this two wheeled car that can walk by itself is a real surprise. Is this the mechanism skill of the immortal cultivator? It's a pity that I can't fly. Because of the terrain, I can't run fast.

The speed of motorcycles and horses is slower than 30 km / h in the dark, but it's not restricted by the normal speed of motorcycles and horses.

Lang Zhen didn't find out. Feng Jun stopped twice in a row and quietly threw two things on the ground.

After another hundred meters, Feng Jun turned his head to see the pursuers behind him.

Lang Zhen was so scared, "I said Look at the road, look at the road. "

If you say he is also a brave master, but the first time riding a motorcycle, it's really a bit uncomfortable.

Feng Jun ignored him, riding, suddenly pinching the front brake, the motorcycle buttocks forward, "cover your ears!"

"Ah?" Lang zhenleng for a moment, quickly put out his hand to cover his ears.

But when he let go, he couldn't hold the balance any more, so he flew out to one side.At this moment, he showed his skill. He twisted his whole body in the air, straightened his waist, and fell to the ground gently, standing steadily.

The next moment, a flash of fire, two consecutive loud noise came, fist size stones splashed.

Feng Jun and his wife are about 200 meters away from the explosion site, but this distance is really nothing. He dropped two two kilogram TNT explosive bags.

The two explosive packs, 70 or 80 meters apart, were blowing up the tail and head of the pursuers.

People who have not experienced TNT explosion can't imagine how powerful a two kilogram TNT explosion will be.

Even Lang Zhen, 200 meters away, felt his chest stuffy and could not help stepping back three or four steps.

As for the pursuit, it was even worse. Three or four people were blown up on the spot, and others were also blown up.

You know, they were in pursuit. Although the speed was not very fast, it was not slow. Coupled with the power of TNT explosion, all of them were defeated.

There were only two horses struggling to stand up and run away. One of them ran less than 100 meters, fell to the ground with a soft front hoof and never stood up again.

Let's put it this way. Besides being killed and stunned, the pursuers were at least blinded.

Lang Zhen was the first one to wake up. With the help of the motorcycle headlight, he jumped out like an arrow. "Look at my mending knife!"

What he said was mending the sword, but as soon as he raised his hand, he shot one small arrow after another.

This is his usual concealed weapon. It's cut from bamboo and added with an iron arrow. It's economical and powerful. In the past, many strong men suffered from him when they were escorting. But now he uses concealed weapons to guard against the other party's dying struggle.

A trapped beast is still fighting. These warriors' near death attacks are often very powerful. There is no need for them to capsize in the sewer.

It has to be said that there is really no big mistake to be careful. Gu shisan in blue rushed to the front. Although the explosion blew up his mount, he also turned several somersaults in a row and was blown up in a muddle. However, when he saw the arrow coming, he lifted his sleeve and hit it.

When Lang Zhen saw this, he was shocked and hit several small arrows in succession.

Gu shisan waved his hands, and several small arrows disappeared, but he didn't seem to wake up.

Just at this moment, the headlamp in front of the motorcycle moved, just shining on his eyes.

Feng Jun's motorcycle has been modified, and his headlight is also a kind of immoral xenon lamp. Anyway, he thinks that no one will meet him in this space. Seriously, the xenon lamp is relatively bright, which is helpful for lighting.

Gu shisan was dazzled by the headlight, and he couldn't see anything. The next moment, he felt a shock in his chest, followed by another shock in Dantian, and he hit two arrows in a row.

Looking at the steel arrow on the other side's chest, Lang Zhen took a look at it and found that he didn't know when, Feng Jun's hand had already carried an exquisite crossbow.

How can Feng Jun be polite if he can succeed? He shot seven or eight arrows in a row and shot Gu shisan like a hedgehog. Then he put away the crossbow bitterly.

Lang zhenleng was stunned for a long time before he asked in a trembling voice, "doctor, the thunderbolt just now Is that magic

Feng Jun Chin Yang, "to mend the knife, I suspect some people are not dead."

Lang Zhen took out his knife and went over. He cut his throat one by one. There was no expression on his face. He was as calm as if he was trampling on ants.

But Jia Xingwang was lucky. He was blown into several pieces directly, which saved him another knife.

Lang Zhen finally walked to Gu shisan, and came to the place five or six meters in front of Gu shisan. He shook his hand and hit him with a sleeve arrow, hitting the other side's vest.

Gu shisan was really unambiguous. He shook his body again and said, "immortal master Spare my life

This guy finally understood that he met someone who would make magic, who could it be?

At this moment, his heart is endless regret - people have said that he can't provoke, why don't I believe it?

When he was a child, he met the immortal master. He knew how terrible the cultivator was. His grandfather, the patriarch of the family, was already a congenital master. He was also respectful to the young immortal master.

At this moment, in addition to regret, he also complained a little. In his impression, the immortal masters were all superior You said that you have been cultivating immortals and pretended to be an ordinary person.

"Spare my life?" Feng Jun chuckled, "I went to Yangshan with you. Will you spare my life?"

Gu shisan didn't dare to argue. He faced the ground and couldn't see the other side pick up the crossbow again. He could only say, "I'm damned. I have no eyes. I'm willing to make amends to the immortal master."

"Oh, what's good about your family?" Feng Jun asked with a smile and pulled the trigger.

Just as Gu shisan was about to open his mouth, he felt a pain in his neck, and an arrow shot through his neck.

"You..." His hands and feet convulsed subconsciously for several times, and finally his body shook and did not move any more.

Without hesitation, Lang Zhen took the knife and sighed, "it's really hard to kill the top martial arts master. It's a pity that he broke through his Qi sea first!"(it's only two days since new year's day when you click, hip tip and collection. Let's seize the time to see the minimum monthly pass.)

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