Tianhai found himself flying.

Then he found that he had recovered his control over his body, and began to wave his arms in his lower consciousness, like a puppet dancing, a little ridiculous. But this still couldn't change his running trajectory. Looking at Nanke's little face getting closer and clearer, he showed a desperate look and closed his eyes.

He fell into Nanke's hands, but he did not die.

Nanke grabbed his front and held him in the night sky.

Tian Hai opened his eyes and his body trembled uncontrollably, making a whine.

Nanke turned his head and looked at him, his dull eyes with a confused look, and he didn't understand what was going on.

Tian Hai Zhanyi didn't understand what was going on, and he was extremely confused.

Nanke's eyes passed by him and looked opposite him.

Whether it was the Songshan Military Mansion, the Peerless Sect, or the soldiers and masters of the Tianhai Family, they were all confused at this time and didn't know what was wrong.

There were no more Zhu Ye and Ning Shiwei on the mountain road.

There were two sounds of wind breaking from a distance in the snowy ridge under the night, and occasionally you could hear the sound of pine trees being broken.

A figure swept towards the snow valley below the cliff, and another figure was racing towards the snow peaks at a high place.

In just a moment, the two figures had already gone hundreds of feet away.

Zhu Ye and Ning Shiwei left.

They left so resolutely, and ignored the lives and deaths of the subordinates and confidants who were staying in the venue.

It is obvious that this is their plan and arrangement, and there has been a tacit understanding between them.

At first, Zhu Ye’s question to the middle-aged scholar and the dialogue between the two were all a trick to fool.

They smashed Tianhai's clothes at Nanke just to gain more time.

They escaped in two different directions just to strive for more possibilities.

Everything is for escape.

Zhu Ye never thought of staying and fighting with Nanke was not because he was afraid of Nanke's strength, but because he couldn't see through another person.

The middle-aged scholar.

According to rumors, the Zhuyin Witch Elder who had been following Nanke was indeed very good at controlling the enemy with the sound of the piano, but he was very sure that the man had already died in Zhouyuan.

Who is the middle-aged scholar playing the piano?

Zhu Ye thought of some possibility, but the speculation was too shocking, so he himself couldn't believe it.

When the crossbow rain sprinkled on the other end of the mountain road, he did not pay attention to Nanke's response at all, but stared at the middle-aged scholar. The middle-aged scholar just looked down at the guqin in his arms, without moving, even the strings did not move, and without avoiding them. However, the divine crossbow arrows attached to the holy light naturally floated away as if they were afraid.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Ye felt more and more that his guess might be true.

Even if it is only one in a thousandth possibility, the middle-aged scholar is really the one he thought of. If he doesn't leave, he will definitely die here tonight.

So he decided to escape without hesitation, even if he seemed so shameless and pitiful.

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...

Zhu Ye and Ning Shiwei disappeared into the snowy ridge under the night, like two stray dogs.

The masters of the Songshan Military Mansion and the Peerless Sect looked confused, not knowing what was going on, and not knowing what to do next.

The people from the Tianhai family were extremely nervous when they watched their young master fall into the hands of the demon princess.

Tian Hai looked at Nanke's eyes with great fear. The shadow of death made him feel unimaginable courage. He shouted with a crying voice and smashed his hands towards Nanke's forehead.

He looked very flustered. The fall fist seemed to be out of order, but no one knew that these two fists were the unique skills of the Tianhai family - the Enquire Tail!

Two lights tear apart the dark night, and Tianhai's fists hit Nanke like lightning, hitting accurately without deviation.

Two extremely clear dull collisions sounded on the mountain road.

Nanke did not avoid his fist, or even did not avoid it, and still looked at him expressionlessly.

The night wind blew gently, and a black hair floated from her temples, without breaking, and naturally she was not injured.

No one would avoid the forelimbs of a mantis waving on the road, and she would not pay attention to Tian Hai's attack.

Although the Tianhai family has a strong unique skill, his fists have no strength.

The insurmountable gap between realms will make all moves lose their meaning.

Tian Hai was extremely desperate and wanted to say a few words to the other party to spare his life, but he said nothing.

Nanke let go of his hand and walked to the mountain road to look at the snowy ridge under the night, with no wings behind him.

She looked at the two figures leaving at high speed between the peaks and the cliffs, and thought silently that these two people should be considered big figures of the human race, and they can be so shameless. No wonder the gods have ruled the north of the continent for more than a thousand years, but they have never been able to defeat the human race. Thinking about this, this situation must be killed in the first time.

Tian Hai Zhanyi looked at her back, feeling a little confused, not knowing what was going on.

Then, he suddenly felt a little sweet in his throat, and then his heart felt a little cold.

He looked down and saw a feather feather piercing into his throat, while another feather piercing deeply into his chest.

The feathers are green, and look particularly weird under the ink-like night, and are held in the hands of the two demon beauties.

Two light sounds, the green feathers disappeared, and the two demon beauties turned into countless light spots to dissipate, then reunited beside the mountain road, turning back to their wings and swaying gently.

Tian Hai knelt on the ground, covering his throat and chest, watching the blood that was dyed green in poisonously overflowing from his fingers, gradually losing his breath.

Nanke didn't even look at him, but still looked at the two figures among the mountains.

Zhu Ye and Ning Shiwei's escape directions were completely opposite. Even if she had the most incredible speed in the world, she could only catch up with one of them at the fastest in this snowy ridge. Moreover, with her real strength, she would not dare to win against the previous one. After all, those two were real human powers, not Tianhai Zhanyi.

Naturally, she looked at the middle-aged scholar and asked for instructions on what to do.

The middle-aged scholar ignored her, lowered his head, and looked at the slight movement of the piano strings without wind, and was very focused.

Nanke understands.

The wings fluttered wildly, the wind and snow danced, and she turned into a green stream of light and disappeared into the night.

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...

It is said that going down the mountain is harder than going up the mountain, but when speed is really needed, everyone knows that going up the mountain is definitely not as fast as rushing down the cliff. But Zhu Ye still chose to walk up Xue Peak, not to give way to Ning Shiwei, but because he knew that the escape tonight did not completely depend on the speed. The faster the, the safer it was, the more dangerous it might be.

If he was going to chase and kill two fugitives, he would definitely pursue the fastest one first.

Sure enough, for a period of time, he did not hear the sound of breaking the wind from behind, nor did he see the green stream of light.

He was very glad, but he did not dare to relax at all. The true energy was very lucky, and he fully utilized the light body technique of the Peerless Sect. In a moment, he had already escaped more than ten miles and arrived at the upper edge of Xuefeng. As long as he ran forward hundreds of feet, he could cross the mountain valley and see the lights of Gaoyang Town, which alarmed the garrison there.

His breathing had become very rapid, and he could hear the heavy feeling hidden in it.

The slightly illuminated night sky above the mountain appeared in his eyes, causing him, whose true energy was almost exhausted to produce new power, and his footwork accelerated again.

At this moment, an extremely slight voice rang behind him.

It was like a piece of thin ice falling on another piece of ice, like the night wind cut off an ice line, as if someone had pulled the strings.

This is an illusion.

This must be an illusion.

Zhu Ye said to himself.

He did not turn around, but still ran forward, his breathing becoming more and more rapid and heavier, gradually bringing the smell of despair.
Chapter completed!