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Su Guangren held his chest tightly with his left hand and the bloodstained sword in his right hand. He stumbled along the way as he ran forward. The only concern was the shadows of the trees on both sides of the road. The road they were walking on was also floating and their feet were not solid. The more they ran, the more they felt pain in their chest. It was as if a thousand jin stone was tied to their feet and they could no longer move forward. The originally vague shadow of the tree was now completely dark.

"Giddy, giddy..." "Brother Fei, wait for me." Zheng Min chased after him with a high whip in her hand. Her long hair fluttered in the wind.

"Phew." Ni Fei called out to the horse that was galloping forward, turned around, and shouted, "Let me run quickly. Just now, after running a few steps, you told me to wait for you."

Zheng Min ran forward with her whip at full speed, passing by Ni Fei's side, leaving him laughing happily as if he had achieved victory. Ni Fei ran behind her for a while and saw that Zheng Min immediately stopped the horse. She looked at the road in front of her with a dazed expression. My lady, what is the matter with you? " Ni Fei also stopped the galloping horse.

"Look, there's someone lying on the road ahead." Ni Fei looked in the direction that Zheng Min's finger was pointing at. There was indeed a person lying motionless on the road in front of them. The two of them quickly jumped off their horses and moved forward. Zheng Min nervously pulled Ni Fei's sleeves and timidly followed behind them. Zheng Min was a little scared when she saw the blood-stained sword lying beside the man. She shook Ni Fei's arm in panic and asked, "Are you a dead man?"

When Ni Fei saw that the person didn't move at all, he used his finger to slowly reach behind the person's back to their nostrils and hurriedly pulled back. This move scared the timid Zheng Min behind him. "He's still breathing." Ni Fei stretched out his hand to slowly turn that person's body and saw that that person's face was deathly pale. Upon closer inspection, Ni Fei was astonished. Wasn't this the same person he saw at the Witch Mountain Meet? Ni Fei was puzzled. Why was he lying here? There were no traces of injuries on his body, but why was the sword by his side stained with blood?

Ni Fei was stunned for a moment before he said to Zheng Min, who was still holding onto his sleeve, "Help him up."

"I... "I …" Zheng Min was obviously afraid of such a thing.

"What are you waiting for!" "Quickly!" Only then did Zheng Min go over timidly to help Su Guangren up.

"Help me to the horse." Ni Fei placed Su Guangren's arm on his shoulder.

"Yes …" Your horse or mine? " Zheng Min looked at Ni Fei with a little fear as she asked.

"Your horse, of course."

"Huh?" Zheng Min was so scared that she immediately let go. Su Guangren's body slanted to the side and Ni Fei immediately used his hand to hug his waist.

"Ah what?" Look at how scared you are, hurry up and support me. "

The two of them carefully placed Su Guangren on the cushion on the horse's back and then tied the rope on the horse to their own saddle. "Go and pick up that sword." Ni Fei said to Zheng Min, who was standing there in a daze.

"That one?" Zheng Min pointed timidly at the bloodstained sword on the ground.

"Coward." Ni Fei saw the look of fear on Zheng Min's face and went over to pick up the sword. He inserted it into the saddle of the horse that held Su Guangren. Then he went to his horse and jumped on it, looking at Zheng Min who was still in a daze.

"Then what should I do?" Zheng Min was furious to see her horse being taken away by this dying stranger.

Ni Fei extended his hand toward Zheng Min, who immediately broke into a smile. She held onto Ni Fei's hand and jumped onto the horse to sit in front of him. Ni Fei lightly patted the horse's belly with his foot and the horse ran in the direction that the two of them had headed.

"Do you know this man?"

"I have."

"Where are you taking him?"

"Take it back to Fujian." Ni Fei was sure that something had happened to the Wushan Sect. If not, Su Guangren would not be lying here for no reason.

"Then do we need to sit like this all the way back to Fujian?"

"You don't want to? If you don't want to, go buy yourself another horse. "

"Who said I wasn't willing?"

The sound of hooves slowly disappeared into the distance.