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Chapter 160

Tang Fei did not deliberately choose the direction. He did not care that the direction he was running away was Dongfang, he was just running.

Rather than being escaping, it is better to use venting to describe him at this time. His teacher and friend Lu Feng fell and Sima Tengyun was seriously injured. These scenes happened to him, but Tang Fei was unable to stop all this from happening.

At this moment, Tang Fei felt extremely depressed. He worked hard to practice madly to reach the point he is today. However, when he embarked on the so-called supreme innate path, he sadly discovered that some things he could still cannot control, just like the life and death of a friend,

Your own destiny.

Only Tang Fei would do this by running to vent his depression...

The group of werewolfs behind him always thought that Tang Fei ran away because he was afraid of death. However, he didn't know the real reason why Tang Fei ran away quickly.

Two whole months passed, and the werewolves still did not catch up with Tang Fei. What they had was just the faint smell left by Tang Fei.

Walking on the mountain road covered with gravels, Jamuha couldn't help complaining again: "Chierwen, it's been more than two months, and he has long since left the Haoyue Empire missing. Why is there no trace of that guy yet?



Chierwen could only smile bitterly: "How do I know? Maybe our speed is too slow..."

As soon as the words came out, the werewolves around them showed strange expressions on their faces, and they were reborn as hard as ordinary.

The werewolf is too slow? If the orcs hear this, they will not believe it even if they kill them. The werewolf is very good at medium- and short-distance raids. Among all kinds of orcs in the mountains, their speed is definitely the best.

The existence of three.

But the reality today has hit them a little. A young and new innate strong man, they chased him for two months, crossed countless mountains and crossed many rivers, but they still

There is no shadow of the other person.

This time, even Bartel, who had always been calm, had doubts: "Chierwen, your nose... isn't it possible recently?"

This suspicious word asked, and the werewolves around him immediately gathered towards Chierwen. The two months they worked hard to chase him were precisely because of their absolute trust in Chierwen's sense of smell. If Chierwen said that Chierwen was the one who said that they had a hard time chasing her, she said that they had a perfect trust in Chierwen's sense of smell.

Wen had problems with his sense of smell, and it would be unfair to run so far away.

Chierwen's huge wolf head suddenly turned red and she said in anger: "How is it possible?! My Chierwen's olfactory tracking was personally admitted by the Holy Lord!"

The sense of smell has always been Chierwen's pride. Others suspect that his nose is not effective, just like stepping on a cat's tail, making Chierwen jump violently.

Bartel quickly comforted: "Okay, Chierwen, I'm wrong. Then you estimate how far that kid is from us?"

Chierwen snorted angrily and said angrily: "I dare not say how far it is, but the smell he left behind is getting weaker and weaker. I can only confirm that the distance between this boy and us is getting bigger and bigger.

If he ran down with determination, we would probably not have a chance to catch up with him in our life.”

This kind of fighting spirit caused a group of werewolfs to fall into silence. These werewolfs who were proud of their speed never thought that one day they would rush to the road because they could not catch up with others.

After a long silence, Bartel raised his wolf's head and looked up at the vast sky. After a heroic and fighting spirit swept out again: "We werewolf's prey, even if he went to the ends of the world, he would catch him!"

The patriarch's words invisibly infected the werewolf. They caught a few hares on the mountain, simply fucked their stomachs, and chased them forward again.

...

Two months passed, and werewolf and Tang Fei chased each other, but the changes in the Haoyue Empire were not much.

It was no longer safe to live in that mysterious valley, so the Empire arranged a secret residence for the Tang family in the capital, and the Tang family members appeared in the capital in anonymous manner. All this was done very secretly, the Empire

Only five people knew about this matter. The spy organizations in the empire knew nothing about this matter, and the spy organizations in the sky-star empire became powerless.

The news of Tang Fei disappearing and Lu Feng's death has been deliberately hidden by the royal family. They know that once this news is leaked, it may cause huge waves in the surrounding empires and even the northwest continent, and Haoyue may be suffering from a catastrophe.

After Sima Tengyun woke up, he was also taken to the capital to recuperate. Lu Feng's body was buried secretly. His funeral was very simple, but the few people who could attend the meeting had a trembling status in the empire.

Abandoned to kill monks, masters and disciples, werewolves, and Tang Fei, and no one knows more about the grudges except themselves. Even the senior officials of the Tianxing Empire did not know about this, so they still think that

The Haoyue Empire has two innate masters, and the twelve-year agreement is naturally counted.

No matter what, there will not be too many military disasters in the Haoyue Empire in the past decade.

But the emperor often stood in front of the exquisitely carved jade railing and sighed. The future of the empire seemed to have become unrestrained...

...

Night slowly fell, Tang Fei's figure flew on the Zixia Mountains, his eyes were numb and unconscious, as if there was no emotion in a piece of wood. The blow to this incident was even more than when Yahan betrayed him last time

Read the full text of Daxin Gewu Zhidao. He did not make any adjustments in the whole two months. He just ran blindly, found a place to eat when he was tired, and drank water when he was thirsty. He seemed like a homeless man, living just to wander around the world

That's it.

The only difference from the homeless man is that he loves cleaning. Although he only has one set of clothes, he washes it very frequently in this cold winter. The temporary replacement is just the wild bear peeled off after killing the wild bear in the forest.

Skin.

The speed involuntarily slowed down, and Tang Fei found that he felt tired again. Recently, he often felt sleepy. This high-intensity running was a bit unbearable even for his current body.

"I'm tired, find a place to rest..." Tang Fei thought to himself, and his eyes swept across the dark forests around him, preparing to find a taller tree to rest.

Suddenly, his eyes were fixed, and a faint light shone in his pupils.

It was the light that lit up in the forest ahead. Seeing that the light was weak, it should be the candlelight that shone through the window.

"Is there anyone living in the mountains?" said in a low voice, and Tang Fei exerted his force again and shot towards the source of the light.

Compared to the cold wilderness, Tang Fei is of course more willing to live in a warm room. He has enough money on him, so he is not worried that anyone will refuse his request for staying.

Soon Tang Fei arrived at the light source, which was a small wooden house made of logs, and the soft light was shining through the windows.

The ease on Tang Fei's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a solemn look, and a vigilant look began to flash in his dull eyes.

"Hmm? The smell of blood?"

He suddenly pushed open the door, and the smell of blood coming from his face made Tang Fei frown.

There were no living people in the room, only two middle-aged men and women were lying on the ground. There was red blood flowing under their bodies and obvious blood was coming out on their abdomen. It seemed that they had just died not long ago.

Shrugging helplessly, Tang Fei thought to himself: "It seems that you don't need to pay rent for this accommodation..."

He didn't want to cause trouble on the road, so he walked straight to the bed. He was so tired that his eyelids were fighting and he wanted to lie there and have a good sleep.

Tang Fei was not worried that he would be assassinated by someone, because Meng Yao would help him monitor the creatures appearing around him. Once a powerful creature approached, Meng Yao would use a strong current to force Tang Fei to wake him up.

Just as Tang Fei walked to the bed, he felt his trouser legs suddenly tighten, as if he had been caught.

He lowered his head and saw the woman lying on the ground with her eyes open with difficulty, her white lips trembling slightly due to excessive blood loss, as if she was saying something.

Tang Fei bent down and asked carefully: "What did you say? Please explain it clearly?"

"Please... save... my daughter..." The woman tried her best to spit out these words, staring at Tang Fei with slightly opened eyes, and the palms that grabbed Tang Fei's trousers were still trembling slightly.

For some reason, Tang Fei thought of his parents he had never met at this moment. He suddenly envied the girl he had never met, at least she had been deeply loved by his parents.

The softness in my heart was touched, Tang Fei nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will try my best to save your daughter..."

The woman's mouth curled up slightly, and then the strength in her body disappeared like a silk thread, completely cutting off her vitality.

He stood up with some emotion, and Tang Fei looked outside the house.

With the help of the faint light, he saw a row of clear blood footprints leaving the room. He took a deep breath. Tang Fei followed the footprint and walked outside. Finally, his figure disappeared into the thick night.

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