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Chapter 70 Night Run

On a windy and snowy night, it is difficult to stop outdoors. In addition, it is too close to the border, so people will not choose to settle down here. If you may not encounter a place where you can rest and shelter from the wind for more than ten miles in the countryside.

Chen Daozi, who was named "Wudang Killing God", stopped by the river with his horse. His internal injuries had not healed and his complexion looked a little weak, but it was common for him to walk in the world to get injured, so he did not show any uncomfortable expression.

Zhang Buzheng, who was dressed in a gangster costume, asked the horse to drink water by the river and looked up at the boundless wilderness:

"The Wolf Guard came out of Youzhou in all directions and was sealed from all directions. As long as Xu Buling fled, there would be movement. Just now, he saw the Wolf Guard rushing here. Song Ying and Situ Yuejin led the team and must have discovered Xu Buling's whereabouts. Following him, he would definitely find him."

Chen Daozi stayed in Youzhou for so long and was injured again. In fact, he didn't want to beat him anymore, but he obviously couldn't say such words.

"Song Ying just wanted to arrest Xu Buling and forced him to ask about the whereabouts of the jade seal. She dared not let Xu Buling die. If they attacked in front of them, they would definitely have a hard time and would not be able to start."

"Look for an opportunity to start from the dark, but once you take action, you can't make mistakes. If you don't kill Xu Buling, if you reveal your identity, you may not be able to feel safe in your life."

Chen Daozi naturally knew this truth and had already made a mortal enemy with Xu Buling. If Xu Buling did not die, when Xu Buling returned to Suzhou safely, he would inevitably retaliate bloody revenge. He might not be able to send troops to pacify Wudang Mountain, but assassination would make the sacrificial Zi endless. The disciples under King Su were no less than King Chu.

The two men were working on the riverside for a while. Before the horse could finish drinking water, Zhang Buzheng's ears moved slightly and his eyes looked towards the northeast several miles away.

It was dim and dull on the snowy night and it was hard to see the scenery thirty steps away. The sound of the wind and the sound of the river were mixed together, greatly disturbing the hearing.

Zhang Buzheng listened carefully, distinguished the subtle movements in the wind, and raised his hand:

"Is there a sound of horse hooves?"

Chen Daozi also noticed it, possessed himself and lay down, put his ears on the ground and listened carefully. After a moment, he nodded: : :

"There are horses passing by the east, and the distance is too far to hear a few, but they are very fast."

"It is impossible for someone to brave the wind and snow in the middle of the night. It is probably the wolf guards chasing Xu Buling, so go and take a look."

After a brief conversation between the two, they turned over and ran towards the east...—

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The horseshoes made a crisp sound when they stepped on the frozen mud, and they ran for dozens of miles. No matter how good the horse was, they could not maintain full speed. They had slowed down several times than the initial sprint, and were more like running in the snow. The wind-chasing horse's violent breathing and heartbeat were like beating drums, and the sweat was steaming and scattered in the snowy night by the cold wind.

Situ Yuejin in the rear was still chasing him relentlessly. Although one person and two horses could greatly increase the battery life, they could not avoid the consumption of horsepower. They could not catch up so far and could not catch up to the nearest front. The horse was almost at its limit and could only hang behind and it was difficult to sprint again.

Zhongli Chuchu still put her chin on Xu Buling's shoulders and stared at the pursuers behind her. She was sad and she burst into tears just now, but after running dozens of miles, her back was hurt by the bitter cold wind. No matter how chaotic the mind was, she was frozen. Maybe she couldn't hold on, so she leaned tightly into Xu Buling's arms again.

The back of the waist was wrapped around his strong arms, and the horses were bumping, rubbing against each other.

In the inn, for the night meeting, Zhongli Chuchu dressed very beautifully. The skirt on her body was also a simple red single skirt, thin and transparent. You can imagine what the effect of rubbing back and forth.

The chest was tightly pressed against her, and Xu Buling could even feel the slight bulge like peanuts. As the horse's hooves pounded, it became a little harder, and the body temperature of the beauty in her arms also increased a little.

Riding his horse and shook off the pursuers, Xu Buling paid close attention to the surrounding road conditions. Although he noticed it, he did not think about that.

Zhongli Chuchu couldn't do it. She was thinking about the way her master and Xu Buling looked when they were intimate. As her mind calmed down, her physical feelings began to surge in her heart. Once she noticed these things, she felt out of control. Her physical instincts were not something she could control.

It is self-evident what kind of sitting posture they are when they embrace each other and ride on the horse face to face. Zhongli Chuchu's clothes rubbed back and forth on Xu Buling's chest, and the inner side of his legs was similar. It lasted for more than ten miles. The jade girl should have been worn out, not to mention that Zhongli Chuchu is not a cold woman who has a meal.

Fortunately, the cold wind behind him can keep people awake. Although Zhongli Chuchu is a little unnatural, she can still bear it.

But Xu Buling noticed that Chuchu was blowing behind her, so he pulled a camping blanket from the side of the horse and wrapped it around Chuchu to block the cold wind.

The blanket was wrapped around the back, and the biting wind and cold disappeared, leaving only the warmth and a strong masculine aura.

Zhongli Chuchu was able to suppress the discomfort on her body with the biting cold. When she became warm, she suddenly felt something was wrong. After holding on for a while, she found that her chest was tight for no reason, her cheeks became hotter, her forehead seemed to have sweat beads, and there was also a bit of hot flash under her clothes.

Zhongli Chuchu felt itchy and subconsciously wanted to twist it a few times, but she was afraid that Xu Buling would disturb him, so she could only grit her teeth and endure it secretly. The longer it lasted, the more feedback it would be, and even the head was a little dizzy. She almost forgot that she was getting rid of the pursuit.

“Hohu~”

The breath was like orchids. The woman's slightly rapid breathing appeared and disappeared in her ears, and faint fragrance came from her arms.

Xu Buling focused on choosing the route, and was so close to each other, he gradually discovered something wrong with Chuchu. His arms around his waist were almost wet with sweat. He felt like a watery hot water bag, and the place he touched was very moist, as if it was water tofu, and he was rubbing gently on his body...

Xu Buling blinked, showing some surprise. Unexpectedly, Chu Chu could be moved under such circumstances. However, he could not respond at this time, and spoke a little strangely:

"Chuchu?Chuchu?"

"Well...oh!"

Zhongli Chuchu suddenly woke up, hugged Xu Buling's arm and loosened a little, looked back and spoke:

"It's still half a mile away, I haven't caught up..."

While speaking, his breath was unstable, and his green eyes were a little confused, as if he was wondering what was wrong with him.

Xu Buling didn't know what to say. Although Chuchu had a foreign face that would harm the country and the people, she had already matured, but she was a girl of only 17 or 18 years after all, so it was normal for her to be unable to control her reaction. He just pretended that she hadn't noticed and continued to gallop on her horse.

But after running so far, the Nightingale's snow-trapping horse was obviously almost at its physical limit, and she would have to be exhausted to death if she ran away again.

At this time, it was far away from Daheishan, with dark lanterns and no landmarks. It was not clear where to go. The surrounding fields disappeared, the mountains were growing, and many trees with falling branches and leaves grew on the mountain, looking like peach trees.

The nightingale's horse gradually slowed down and looked back at Situ Yuejin who was chasing him halfway inside and outside, and spoke:

"Young Master, one person and two horses chase after you, you will definitely not be able to run away with your endurance. You will definitely be caught up. What should I do now?"

If the Nightingale's horse died of exhaustion, the three of them would not be able to get rid of the unknown number of wolf guards behind him. Xu Buling thought for a while, and saw that Song Ying and the wolf guards were thrown to somewhere, only Situ Yuejin was left, and he said:

"You go first, find a place to hide it. I will deal with Situ Yuejin before leaving."

As he said that, he lifted the blanket, held Zhongli Chuchu's waist with both hands, and threw her directly to Nightingale's horse.

Zhongli Chuchu's expression had recovered. Although too many things happened tonight, she could clearly distinguish between priorities. Behind the Nightingale, she hugged the Nightingale, turned around and gave a hurried reminder:

"Mr. Xu, don't be arrogant, be careful."

Nightingale felt something was wrong with Chuchu's body, wet and hot. She thought that the young master would not forget to touch the girl when he ran away, and she felt a little strange. However, she was not easy to say about this kind of thing, but she just turned around and told her:

"Situ Yuejin has been famous for a long time. He has a good way of taking the foreign family. His skills are the 'twenty-eight-way chain swords'. He has lost three times in one go. He can fight if he can't stop one, and he must not force himself. He will definitely lose."

The disadvantage of having too many achievements in the world of the world is that it is easy to be studied thoroughly by opponents. Situ Yuejin has been rampant in the world for nearly 30 years, and his martial arts and moves have been revealed, and everyone knows that the storyteller has taught him.

If it were other masters, such as Zhu Liu, as long as the unique skill "Shake the Mountain" was displayed, it would inevitably be guarded by the opponent. It would be difficult to have the effect of taking a detour against opponents of the same level.

Situ Yue Jin is strong, and everyone in the world knows his martial arts routines, but his swordsmanship is very skillful and straightforward. He has no way to break the moves except to resist.

Since he came out of the mountain, no one in the world has been able to hold on until the "Twenty-Eight Routes of Swords" was cut. The highest record was ten years ago, when the swordsman Yang Juei of Mobei blocked Situ Yuejin's nineteen swords, and escaped from the sky at the cost of destroying one arm. Few other people who fought against each other could withstand nine swords. Situ Huyu, who even used the thirteen swords in front of the Tai Chi Palace, could be forced to force him far more than his Zuo Yezi, who used the left-handed path to deal with it, which shows how powerful his killing power was.
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