Qianxin Qianyue originally wanted to persuade Feng Wuyou not to run away, but in the end, she even ran with her.

Feng Wuyou's clothes today are not very suitable for running, but fortunately, her clothes have always been simple, and it is barely neat to clean up a little.

She always did her temper when she thought about it. She moved very quickly and it took only one or two minutes to clean it up.

At this time, the young man was still standing there, staring at Feng Wuyou.

Around him, some other people were also slow to go and did not set out. They were all watching Feng Wuyou's reaction.

But they really didn't expect that Feng Wuyou would be so straightforward and just went directly among them.

"What you said makes sense. I will participate in this assessment with you."

When stating others, you must first discipline yourself.

Feng Wuyou has always had strict requirements on herself. Even in her previous life, her achievements were the best among his subordinates.

The word "Ace" has never been a false reputation.

"What are you doing while standing there?

If I can't run back before the incense is over, I will never be sympathetic."

As he spoke, Feng Wuyou had already started running first.

What surprised the young man was that Feng Wuyou's speed was not slow at all. With just one sentence, he had already run out more than ten meters.

Qianxin Qianyue refused to fall behind and was following Feng Wuyou.

The young man was stunned by the shouting, and came back to his senses and said angrily: "You should say this to yourself!"

As he said that, he strode to Feng Wuyou and flew past Feng Wuyou in a few moments.

Even Feng Wuyou started to end, so the rest of the people naturally ran away.

In order to wait and see Feng Wuyou's attitude, they had already set off for a while.

If you don't hurry up, maybe you really can't rush back before Xiang Jin.

Although the assessment started suddenly, the preparations on the road were very thorough.

Starting from the gate of Qianjiying, there are people clearing the road and guiding the road. You only need to run in the direction indicated by the signposts and guides, and you don’t have to worry about running wrongly.

The young man was very strong and ran away without a trace. Feng Wuyou couldn't even see his back.

"Master, he has good light skills."

Qianyue commented.

In fact, Qianyue’s skill is not weak, and ordinary soldiers have made her face more than ten of them alone, and there is no problem at all.

If it is assassination, her lurking and concealing abilities will be first-class.

However, with Feng Wuyou, she encountered either a confrontation between the two armies or a battle between officers and soldiers, and she had no room for her to play.

In addition, Feng Wuyou likes to do it himself, and sometimes, she feels that she is useless at all.

Fortunately, she is very familiar with the martial arts and skills of various schools of Tianlan, which can play a little role in front of Feng Wuyou.

"Um."

Feng Wuyou responded, his breath was not chaotic, and he still ran as she was when she set off.

Qianyue endured it again and again, but still couldn't help it and said, "Master, we can also use light skills."

Feng Wuyou's light skills were guided by Xiao Jinglan. Even if the main attack was to move and dodge in a small range, his internal strength was not particularly abundant. It was more than enough to deal with such a little running.

But as a result, from the beginning to now, Feng Wuyou has been running all the way.

"I'm comparing to running this game."

Feng Wuyou said indifferently.

She moved her pace rhythmically, and the wind passed by her face, making her feel a long-lost comfort.

Running is addictive.

Feng Wuyou encountered troubles in his previous life, so she liked to run around the playground one after another, keeping herself running until she was exhausted.

Often, my body is extremely tired, but my thinking becomes active. Many ideas are all come up with when I run.

When I came to this world, because of the limitations of terrain, running was the least exercise she had done.

Now she has the chance to run again, and she even feels a little relieved.

"Master, you didn't say it earlier!"

Qianxin immediately felt unfair: "Among those who participated in the assessment, many people use light skills."

In this way, those who do not know how to be light-skill will suffer?

Feng Wuyou ran easily and ease, and his breath was still very stable: "I said that it was about running. As long as you run, you can run whatever you want."

What I mean is that whether it is kung fu or physical strength, as long as there is one that can meet her requirements.

As for those who are not good at it, they will naturally be eliminated in this level.

Qianxin and Qianyue looked at each other, and they were helpless.

They... really can't understand Feng Wuyou.

Since I talk about running, why do I say that I can run anyway?

Wouldn't that be too unfair?

At that time, even if they don’t say it, those who don’t know how to do kung fu will be dissatisfied.

But, seeing Feng Wuyou's disregard for no reason, they couldn't say more.

Anyway, the master naturally has her reason for doing things.

After following Feng Wuyou for so long, they all got to know each other.

Therefore, he stopped talking and instead followed Feng Wuyou honestly and ran with his physical strength.

The master didn't need light skills, so how could they dare! Feng Wuyou and the others set out late, and Feng Wuyou didn't run very fast. At the beginning, many people were in front of them, and they were almost at the end.

But after following Feng Wuyou for a while, Qianxin Qianyue gradually realized something was wrong.

Feng Wuyou's running was not at a constant speed.

Instead...even acceleration! Every short period of time, Feng Wuyou's steps will be larger than before and the frequency will be faster.

They followed them easily at the beginning, but they didn't know when they started, but they had already started to pant.

And those who were originally ahead of them all began to fall behind one by one.

Their positions changed to the middle of the team without realizing them.

At this time, the road was full of conditions.

Some people accidentally stumble and get dirty.

Those with minor injuries can continue running, while those with serious injuries will withdraw directly.

Some people are too weak and can't hold on halfway through the run. Thinking that the high salary of the money is not good for them, they are so angry that they sit on the ground and cry.

It is August now and the weather is hot, and some people can't stand it. Dehydration and heatstroke are even more common.

Feng Wuyou had already predicted these situations in advance, and had already asked Nie Zheng to respond to different situations one by one.

As soon as someone has a situation, there will be a doctor or a team that maintains order immediately, so that they will not affect the assessment of those who come later.

"Master...Master..." Feng Wuyou's speed was getting faster and faster, but she looked leisurely, as if she was still running slowly as if she set out.

Since practicing martial arts, Qianxin and Qianyue have not been running like this for a long time. They are all sweating profusely, and even calling Feng Wuyou is not good enough.

"Can't run anymore?"

Feng Wuyou smiled and said.

While running at such a high intensity, she still has the time to speak.

Moreover, the breath is not messy at all.

Qianyue bit her lip and persisted desperately.

She always knew that she was very different from Feng Wuyou, but she didn't expect that even in such an ordinary thing, she could breathe several times apart from Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou slowed down slightly, gave them a breath of breath, and said with a faint smile: "How about we make a bet?

If you run for another quarter of an hour, you will not be tired.”

What?

They are all so tired that they want to die of death. How could they not be tired if they run on their way?

"Master, do I... look... very easy to cheat?"

Qianxin said panting.

I just want to coax them to continue running, so don’t underestimate their IQs so much.

Woo woo woo woo woo... Qianxin fully realized the sadness that Yan Lin was always despised.
To be continued...