"Wake up, have a meal." Fufeng still gave food to the old ghost as usual. They had already entered Xingyang City early this morning and left the things that were about to stay in Xingyang City. Then they left the city without leaving for a moment and continued to move forward.

The old ghost didn't say anything along the way, but sighed after leaving the city and fell silent. At this moment, he looked at Fufeng coming to deliver the meal, and suddenly asked him: "Boy, do you have relatives still alive?"

Fu Feng glanced at him, ignored him, just stood aside and waited for him to finish eating, and took away the dishes and chopsticks.

The group rested in the suburbs not far from the city. This was the place Dongsheng specially found. The land was sparsely populated, and there were no jungles around him, just short grass. Even if there were people around such an environment, they could not be hidden.

He and Dongwei and Dongyun were both thinking that those people should appear, and if they don’t appear again, the great opportunity will be gone. After all, a stretch of mountain road from Xingyang City is the official road.

Everyone's rest time was deliberately extended a little. Dong Wei searched around nearby and finally noticed something. He called Dong Yun not far away. Dong Yun lurked and disappeared from his sight, and then appeared in Dong Sheng and Fu Feng's sight soon.

A gesture indicated that someone was approaching and everyone was immediately alert. In that moment, a trace of danger suddenly appeared in the air.

Immediately afterwards, countless feather arrows came from all directions. To be honest, this caught everyone off guard and did not expect the other party to take this trick.

He quickly dodged and looked for the cargo box to hide: "These people are really grandsons."

"This is a serious hidden arrow that is hard to defend against!"

The sound of feather arrows "swoosh" was heard in my ears. The old ghost was locked up and could not hide. The arrow shot from a distance was not eye-catching, and Fu Feng could not hide himself. He had to ensure that the old ghost was alive, so he blocked him and directly drew his sword and swung all the arrows to attack.

Someone around him helped, but the number of arrows is not small, and it is not a solution to last. Someone around Fufeng was caught. Dong Sheng kicked two sacks with stuff and called a few people, and first surrounded the old ghost. He could block it for the time being, so Fufeng didn't have to work so hard.

"Be careful of hidden weapons!" Someone shouted in the chaos, and then he fell to the ground with a bang.

Dongsheng and Fufeng had already gathered back to back. Fufeng handed over a hidden weapon to Dongsheng, carrying blood in his hand.

"Are you injured?" Dongsheng said intimately.

Fu Feng whispered: "I'm fine, it's important to save his life. Look at this."

"It's like something that doesn't return to the city." There are signs on the hidden weapon. Dongsheng saw them when he was cleaning up these people in the trial forest. "We can't be passive anymore, please keep the old ghost."

"yes."

Dongsheng sent additional people beside Fufeng, and then led the people in one direction to launch a fierce attack.

Dong Wei and Dong Yun looked ahead in the distance, and kept their troops in. They could not get everyone in at once. This is for the sake of the overall situation. After all, the top priority now is to ensure that the old ghost can be taken away.

"First find the location of those people and help Dongsheng guide them, otherwise it will be difficult for them to appear." Dong Wei said.

So the two of them looked at each other, found several places where the other party was hiding, and used the hidden weapon in their hands to give Dong Sheng a prompt. For a moment, Dong Sheng forced out the hidden people one by one according to their location.

These people were all wearing black clothes and were forced to show up by Dong Sheng. The number of people was still far away. The fallen leaves and weeds in the open space were mixed with dust, and only figures were seen.

The other party was too strong, and at first it seemed that it was not very like taking hostages, but it seemed like he was taking revenge. Seeing that the situation was wrong, Dong Wei immediately ordered some of the people he brought to help.

Both sides were anxious and injured. Dongsheng was dealing with the enemy while watching the situation on Fufeng. His situation was the worst. Fufeng could not fight completely. First, he had to leave a gap so that they could rob the old ghost. Second, he was also injured because he had helped the old ghost block a few arrows and hidden weapons just now.

But those people were targeting him more and more, forcing him to retreat step by step. Fufeng endured it to the extreme and could not bear it anymore. The sword turned around, regardless of how much injuries he had in his body, jumped out of the area to protect the old ghost, opened a distance from those people, turned around and started a real fight.

How many people can there be in a group of delivery? Such a small 20 people were injured by the feather arrow hidden weapon in front, and then the man in black attacked wave after wave.

"What's going on with these people? I feel like I can't kill them all!" Someone finally couldn't help but say.

Dongsheng also discovered something wrong. These people were like ants coming out in full swing. There were many lying on the ground, but there were not many on their faces. Dong Wei and Dong Yun could not bear it and began to cut off the men in black coming from behind. I don’t know how many rounds it took to fight.

From time to time, a few people dressed in elegant clothes rushed out to help. During the chaos, Dong Wei and the others couldn't care who these people were, and they just knew very well and did not hurt them.

The man in black seemed to be trying hard to kill Dongsheng and others and never give up, and he ignored the old ghosts who were being imprisoned. Dongsheng thought that being entangled like this was not a solution, so he let Fufeng lead the old ghost to break through. At worst, he could just send the person to An Jing.

Fufeng was also thinking that he assassinated the people around him in three or two steps, returned to Lao Gui, opened the chain, and took Lao Gui to break through. Dongsheng and Dongyun rushed over to cover him. The three of them worked together, Lao Gui and Fufeng rushed out of the crowd in black.

Dong Wei shouted to Dongsheng: "Dongsheng, you cut off the rear for them, Dongyun and I will help you stop them."

Dongsheng nodded, and didn't care about anything else, so he jumped to stop the person who was chasing Fufeng and Lao Gui.

After all, the old ghost is an elderly person who has no martial arts skills and is not as capable as young people. It would be a bit cumbersome to take Fufeng with him.

But he had no intention of taking anything else into consideration, so he had to resist the harm while protecting the old ghost while leading him forward.

When Beiming arrived quickly, there were not many people under Dong Wei and Dong Yun, and the men in black were lying on the ground. They were all covered with colorful colors. Beiming was so angry that he couldn't catch a single thing. The fire in his heart was rising. Without saying a word, he rushed over from the back, and he wasted his time and had to make it clear.

"Dong Ling, several people!" Bei Ming roared angrily. This time he came, he brought Dong Ling over.

"Young Master, Fufeng rushed out with the old ghost, Dongsheng gave them cover." Dong Wei said gasping, then pointed another direction, and Beiming rushed over without saying a word.

Dong Wei and Dong Yun were depressed and slowly stood up with swords. The two of them didn't care about apologizing for the time being. They didn't know what the situation was like on Fufeng's side.

Dong Ling looked at the injuries on the two of them. Although she had not seen them before, she could see that the loss was huge this time.

"Although I don't think it's appropriate to say that, I still want to say that if the master saw this scene with his own eyes, the matter would be even more serious." Dong Ling said, asking the two of them to rest for a while, then silently shook their heads and went to deal with the funeral.

Beiming chased after him as fast as possible, and saw a few men in black lying on the road from time to time, their faces getting worse and worse.

Fufeng led the old ghost all the way through the path, and the people chasing them behind were gradually thrown away. Only then did Fufeng have the brain to think about where An Jing would meet the old ghost.

The mountain before was gone, the official road, and she could not be in such a clear place. There was a wide river on the other side similar to the official road, which was the most likely place.

Thinking of this, Fufeng pulled the old ghost and ran to the Kuanhe River without saying a word.

The sound of water flowing began to be heard in my ears, and then it became more and more obvious, and the sound became louder and louder, but Fufeng still refused to relax and distracted from his nerves.

The years of vigilance told him that the danger was always there. The old ghost ran away and Fu Feng was helpless and planned to carry on. After all, it is more likely to be hurt by carrying him on his back.

At this moment, Fu Feng saw something flying towards the old ghost. At that time, he had only one thought: the master said that this person would be alive.

So he turned his subconscious reaction to the side and swung the old ghost to the side. He wanted to use a sword to block it again, but before he could do it, the hidden weapon that flew in and inserted it into Fufeng's chest.

Fu Feng lowered his head, it was a sharp blade and the blood was left along the knife. Fu Feng was stunned. A man in black jumped out of his eyes and approached Fu Feng step by step with a proud look.

Fufeng let the hidden sword penetrate his chest, and lifted the sword and flew quickly to the man in black. The man didn't expect that Fufeng could have such speed and extremely fast skills when he suffered so many injuries. He could not resist two moves and die under the Fufeng sword.

The sword was pestle, Fu Feng's figure shaking, he took a breath, pulled the old ghost up again, stumbled towards the Kuanhe River. Now the only thing he prayed for was not to make mistakes in his judgment, otherwise all this would be wasted.

Gripping his teeth, he took the old ghost to the bank of Kuanhe River. There was a shore port not far away. A boat was stopped. The people at the bow of the boat were obviously stunned when they saw Fufeng. Then they entered the boat. They didn't know what they said to the people inside. After a while, they saw a group of people running out and surrounding Fufeng.

Fufeng threw the old ghost to the ground, and stood with his last strength. A woman with her hair tied and a sword in her hand walked in front of her.

Fufeng said: "Take the person you want."

"Do you know who I am?"

"Nether Hall, Master An Jing'an Hall."

Fufeng didn't want to talk to her, because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on.

"It seems that the people in Buguicheng have really taken serious measures against you. You want you to break through and rush out with people. Tsk tsk, look at your injuries, why don't you go back to the Netherworld Hall with me and I'll help you treat you."

"Haha, the person has been sent, my mission has been completed, and there is no need for treatment from the Lord of the Hall." Fu Feng said, turning around and leaving, moving around his people.

Just as Fufeng was about to lift his sword and fight for another battle, he heard An Jing say behind him, "What are you going to take someone, let's go, someone will catch up later."

After saying that, the people around Fufeng dispersed, some people set up the old ghost and followed An Jing back to the boat.

When Beiming and Dongsheng arrived, they saw a boat on the Kuan River far away. Fufeng could no longer support it on the stone shore, so they fell down.

"Fufeng!" Dongsheng rushed to Fufeng, hugged him in his arms, and looked into his nose and neck, "Young master, he is still alive."

"Let's go." Beiming stepped forward and picked up Fu Feng, cautiously for fear that the hidden knife on his chest would be inserted a little deeper. (To be continued)
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