"Your surname Zhou, get the hell out of here, your grandfather is tired from picking and wants to ride a horse."
Xu Yi clung to the horse's belly, and suddenly made a sound, his words were arrogant, like scolding a pig to drive a dog.
Mr. Zhou, dressed in white, had his nose twisted with anger, and was about to lose his temper when Xu Yi threatened, "I'll count to three, if you don't get lost, don't blame me for digging a big hole in this beast's stomach!"
"If you dare to touch a hair of Feixue, I will tear you to pieces!"
Zhou Shirong spoke sternly, but his body seemed to be avoiding a snake and scorpion.
Xu Yi guessed right, this Feixue was very precious to Zhou Shirong.
It turned out that this flying snow was given to him by Fairy Yuqing, the master of Xueleng Peak of Tianshan School, and the original owner of Feixue was the most famous Fairy Zihan of the third generation of Tianshan School.
Fairy Zihan has superb martial arts skills, and her fame spreads far and wide. She is currently the number one fairy in Guang'an Mansion. She has many admirers, and Zhou Shirong is one of them.
When Fairy Yuqing bestowed Feixue on him, Zhou Shirong, who had the aura of the protagonist, consciously added some wonderful meaning.
Although Xu Yi was hateful, he was nothing more than an ant. In Zhou Shirong's heart, even the hair of Feixue was not worth it.
If this thief hurts Feixue, how can someone Zhou have the face to see Fairy Zihan again in the future
But when Zhou Shirong backed away, Xu Yi got on his horse, hit the horse and galloped away, and escaped for several miles in one breath, only then did he look back, but there was no sign of Zhou Shirong.
Xu Yi's heart was clear, Zhou Shirong regarded this horse as a treasure, he would not give it up easily, he must be hiding in the dark at this moment, hoping to launch a sudden attack.
With this in mind, Xu Yi steered his horse to the south, avoiding the wild roads in the deep forest, turned onto the main road, and galloped straight south for more than 50 li.
The Nielongjiang River, whose source is unknown, crosses Guang'an Mansion and flows into the sea in the east.
Xu Yi knew that this evil dragon river was his only chance to survive.
The reason is very simple, he can't keep running, and he can't keep guarding this Feixue to eat, drink and scatter, and he knows that Zhou Shirong will definitely follow behind, only waiting for him and Feixue to part.
In this way, a paradox is formed!
As long as Xu Yi can't completely get rid of Zhou Shirong, his life will be temporarily hung on the life and death book of King Yan.
And if he wanted to escape from Zhou Shirong's pursuit, the only hope was the mighty Nielongjiang River. Thinking of this, Xu Yi consciously adjusted the direction of his galloping horse when he and Zhou Shirong were arguing immediately.
Xu Yi's guess was right. On the surface, Zhou Shirong was nowhere to be seen, but in fact he was always following him around, never leaving him.
Xu Yifang was stationed by the Nielong River, and Zhou Shirong was already lying behind a few huge spruce trees by the river, and when he saw the vast river, his heart dropped, and he immediately guessed what Xu Yi was up to.
This time he was tortured so much by Xu Yi, he had never been as disgraced as he was today in his life, killing Xu Yi so easily, Mr. Zhou couldn't understand his hatred, how could he just sit back and watch Xu Yi run away.
When Xu Yifang wanted to make a move, Zhou Shirong stood up in the air. He was as fast as lightning, and his body was like a swimming dragon.
Xu Yi didn't expect Zhou Shirong to come so suddenly and so quickly, regardless of his posture, he rolled off the horse in the simplest but fastest way, and bent down into the horse's belly.
Seeing Xu Yi repeating his old trick again, Zhou Shirong wanted to vomit blood in anger, forcibly retracted his palm in mid-air, and was about to stop his body, but saw Xu Yi shot out from the belly of the horse and flew straight towards the river.
Zhou Shirong swung his palms out violently, and the ground exploded.
With the strength of this recoil, Zhou Shirong's falling body turned over immediately, and rushed towards Xu Yi like a hurricane.
Seeing that he was about to jump to the shore, Xu Yi plunged into the water with a thud, and with another thud, Feixue who was standing by the river collapsed.
This shock knocked Zhou Shirong out of his wits, and when he looked back, Feixue's left foreleg was lying on the ground, bleeding profusely.
It turned out that Xu Yi got into the belly of the horse earlier because he was afraid that Zhou Shirong would use the "Splitting Palm" again to hit each other in the air. Xu Yi didn't think he could resist the terrifying force; .
Zhou Shirong cherished Feixue very much, Xu Yi couldn't touch Zhou Shirong, and hated him deeply, if he didn't find a way to make Young Master Zhou's heart ache, how could he be worthy of the hard work for half a day.
After getting into the horse's belly, Xu Yi stepped on the ground with both feet, and the bullet shot into the lake moment, and cut off the horse's leg with a swing of his palm.
"Ah!!! You son of a bitch, I want you forever!"
Zhou Shirong screamed loudly, his blood was so full of veins that his face burst out, he twisted his body and rushed straight into the lake.
A terrifying scene happened, Zhou Shirong entered the lake with both feet, and the lake water was only up to his ankles, like a monster in the water, born with supernatural powers to control water.
It is not!
It turned out that Zhou Shirong's two feet had already worn out the soles of his shoes, and his fingers were bent and twisted like webs, stirring the water flow. If you look carefully, you can see that there are one cyclone after another under his feet.
Zhou Shirong walked on the waves, a pair of handsome eyes stared at the water flow coldly, suddenly three feet ahead to the left, the water rippled slightly, Zhou Shirong shouted loudly, his whole body exploded, his fists came out, and the air exploded.
boom!
It was as if a small missile had exploded on the water surface, and the water waves turned upside down. Countless fish and shrimp jumped up and fell, turning into dead bodies and floating on the water surface.
His icy eyes fixed on the water surface, until a barely audible muffled groan came to his ears, and the corner of Zhou Shirong's frozen mouth curved almost imperceptibly.
Indeed, Xu Yi was hit. Zhou Shirong's terrifying palm force actually penetrated the lake water more than ten feet deep, and hit him precisely.
Thanks to the barrier of the vast lake water, he was not killed immediately, if so, he was also seriously injured.
A piece of the scapula collapsed, and the viscera were almost displaced by the powerful punch, and he gritted his teeth, so that a mouthful of old blood did not come out.
Thinking of Zhou Shirong's vigor, Xu Yi was very resentful, and he scolded the thief again in his heart for being unfair.
He was extremely upset, suddenly, his eyes turned black, and his chest felt more depressed, but he didn't dare to move, he clenched his teeth tightly, and didn't dare to move anymore, letting the undercurrent of the river roll his body forward.
After holding on for half a stick of incense like this, Xu Yi felt his lungs were burning red, and the roots of his teeth were already bleeding from biting.
And Zhou Shirong was floating on the lake sternly, with his eyes slightly closed. He has adapted to the ocean current and no longer needs his eyes to observe. The touch from his feet is waiting to accurately perceive the changes of the ocean current.
His heart was cold and cold, and he had already started to think about what methods he should use after capturing Xu Yi to make him regret crawling out of his mother's bowels.
hold on, hold on,
All Xu Yi could do was persevere, even if he suffocated to death, he would sink to the bottom of the water and never fall into Zhou's hands.
There was a roar in the ears, the eyeballs began to protrude, the eyes were blurred, and the consciousness was about to sink, when suddenly, there was a shadow in front of my eyes.