The prince is very fierce

The snowy winter night made it difficult to stay outdoors. In addition, the border was too close, so the people would not choose to settle down here. There was no place to rest and take shelter from the wind for more than ten miles in the suburbs.

Chen Daozi, who was dubbed the ‘Wudang God of Killing’, stopped by the river with his horse. His internal injuries had not healed, and his complexion looked a little weak, but it was common to travel with injuries, so he did not show any discomfort.

Zhang Buzheng, who changed into the clothes of a man of the world, let the horse drink water by the river, and looked up at the boundless wilderness:

“The Wolf Guards came out of Youzhou in full force, and all directions were blocked. If Xu Buling escaped, there would be movement. Just now, I saw the Wolf Guards rushing here. Song Ying and Situ Yuejin led the team. They must have discovered Xu Buling’s whereabouts. If we follow them, we will definitely find him.”

Chen Daozi had been stranded in Youzhou for so long and was injured. In fact, he didn’t want to fight anymore, but such words were obviously impossible to say.

"Song Ying just wants to capture Xu Buling and interrogate him about the whereabouts of the jade seal. He dare not let Xu Buling die. If he acts in front of them, they will certainly stop him. It is not easy to act."

"Find an opportunity to act from the dark, but once you act, you can't make any mistakes. If you act and don't kill Xu Buling, our identities will be exposed, and I'm afraid you won't be safe in this life."

Chen Daozi naturally knew this truth. He had already made a mortal enemy with Xu Buling. If Xu Buling didn't die, he would definitely launch a bloody revenge when Xu Buling returned to Suzhou safely. It may not be possible to send troops to flatten Wudang Mountain, but assassinations and assassinations will never stop. The number of retainers kept by the King of Su is no less than that of the King of Chu.

The two men rested for a while by the river. Before the horses finished drinking water, Zhang Buzheng's ears moved slightly and his eyes looked to the northeast several miles away.

It was dark and dark in the snowy night, and the scenery thirty steps away was not clear. The sound of the wind and the sound of the river mixed together, greatly interfering with hearing.

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

"Is there the sound of horse hooves?"

Chen Daozi also noticed it, leaned over, put his ear to the ground and listened carefully, and nodded after a moment: : :

"There are horses passing from the east. The distance is too far to hear how many horses, but they are very fast."

"It is impossible for anyone to travel in the wind and snow in the middle of the night. It is probably the Wolf Guard chasing Xu Buling. Go and have a look."

After a brief exchange, the two of them jumped on the horse and galloped towards the east...——

Tap-tap

The horseshoes stepped on the frozen mud and made a crisp sound. After running for dozens of miles, no matter how good the horse was, it was impossible to maintain full speed. It was already several times slower than the initial sprint, and it was more like running fast in the snow. The wind-chasing horse's heavy breathing and heartbeats were like drums, and the sweat was blown away by the cold wind in the snowy night.

Situ Yuejin in the back was still chasing him. Although one person and two horses could greatly increase the endurance, they could not avoid the consumption of horsepower. After chasing so far, they could not catch up. The horses were almost at their limit and could only hang on the back and could not sprint again.

Zhongli Chuchu still put her chin on Xu Buling's shoulder and stared at the pursuers behind. Just now, she was sad and crying, but after running for dozens of miles, her back was hurt by the biting cold wind, and her chaotic thoughts were frozen away. Maybe she couldn't hold on a little, so she leaned closer to Xu Buling's arms without making a sound.

Her waist was hugged by a strong arm, and the horses were bumpy and rubbing against each other.

In order to meet Xu Buling at night in the inn, Zhongli Chuchu dressed very beautifully. The skirt on her body was also a simple red single skirt, thin and transparent. You can imagine what effect this friction would have.

The chest was pressed tightly against Xu Buling, and Xu Buling could even feel the tiny bulge like a peanut. With the bump of the horse's hooves, it tended to harden a little, and the temperature of the beauty in his arms also rose a little.

Riding a horse to shake off the pursuers, Xu Buling paid close attention to the surrounding road conditions. Although he noticed it, he didn't think about it.

Zhongli Chuchu couldn't do that. She was originally thinking about the appearance of her master and Xu Buling when they were intimate. As her mind calmed down, the physical feelings began to surge in her heart. Once she noticed these, she couldn't stop it. The instinct of her body was not something she could control at all.

Riding on a horse face to face, hugging each other, what kind of sitting posture is self-evident. Zhongli Chuchu's clothes rubbed back and forth on Xu Buling's chest, and the inner side of her legs was almost the same. After more than ten miles, the ice-clean jade girl should have been worn soft, not to mention that Zhongli Chuchu was not a woman who ate cold meals.

Fortunately, the biting cold wind behind her could keep people awake. Although Zhongli Chuchu was a little unnatural, she could bear it.

However, Xu Buling noticed that Chuchu was being blown by the cold wind from behind, so he pulled a blanket for camping from the side of the horse and wrapped it around Chuchu to block the cold wind.

With the blanket wrapped around his back, the biting cold disappeared, leaving only the warmth around him and the strong masculine smell.

Zhongli Chuchu was able to suppress the discomfort in his body with the biting cold just now, but when he warmed up, he immediately felt something was wrong. After holding on for a while, he found that he had an unreasonable chest tightness, his cheeks were getting hotter and hotter, there seemed to be beads of sweat on his forehead, and there was a little hot under his clothes.

Zhongli Chuchu felt a little itchy and subconsciously wanted to twist a few times, but he was afraid of disturbing Xu Buling, so he could only bite his teeth and endure it secretly. But the longer it lasted, the stronger the feedback was, and even his head was a little dizzy. Several times he almost forgot that he was getting rid of the pursuers.

"Huff~"

The woman's breath was as fragrant as orchid, and her slightly rapid breathing was heard from time to time, and the subtle fragrance came from her bosom.

Xu Buling was concentrating on choosing the route. As they were so close to each other, he gradually discovered that something was wrong with Chuchu. His arms around her waist were almost soaked with sweat. He felt like he was holding a hot water bottle. The places his hands touched were very moist, like water tofu, and they were rubbing against him gently...

Xu Buling blinked his eyes, showing some surprise. He didn't expect Chuchu to be moved in this situation. However, he couldn't respond at this time, so he said in a slightly strange way:

"Chuchu? Chuchu?"

"Um...oh!"

Zhongli Chuchu suddenly woke up, and the arm around Xu Buling loosened a little. He looked back and said:

"There is still half a mile to go, and we haven't caught up yet..."

While speaking, his breath was unstable, and there was a bit of confusion in his green eyes, as if he was wondering what was wrong with him.

Xu Buling didn't know what to say. Although Chuchu had an exotic face that brought disaster to the country and the people, and her figure had long been mature, she was only a little girl of seventeen or eighteen after all, and it was normal for her to have uncontrollable reactions. He just pretended not to notice and continued to ride his horse at full speed.

After running so far, Nightingale's snow-riding horse was obviously almost at the limit of its physical strength. If it continued to run, it would be exhausted to death.

At this time, it was far away from the Dahei Mountain area. It was dark and there were no landmarks. It was unclear where it ran to. The surrounding fields disappeared, and there were more mountains. There were many trees with fallen branches and leaves growing on the mountains, which looked like peach trees.

Nightingale's horse slowed down and looked back at Situ Yuejin who was chasing him half a mile away, and said:

"Sir, one person and two horses are chasing. If we compete with endurance, we will definitely not be able to outrun them. We will definitely be caught up. What should we do now?"

If Nightingale's horse died of exhaustion, three people riding on one horse would not be able to get rid of the unknown number of wolf guards behind them. Xu Buling thought for a moment, and seeing that Song Ying and the Wolf Guards were thrown to some unknown place, leaving only Situ Yuejin, he said:

"You go first and hide somewhere. I'll deal with Situ Yuejin before I leave."

He then lifted the blanket, held Zhongli Chuchu's waist with both hands, and threw her directly onto Nightingale's horse.

Zhongli Chuchu's expression had recovered. Although too many things happened tonight, she knew the priorities clearly. Landing behind Nightingale, she hugged Nightingale and turned back to warn her in a hurry:

"Mr. Xu, don't be so stubborn, be careful."

Nightingale felt something was wrong with Chuchu, she was wet and hot, and thought that the young master didn't forget to touch the girl when he ran away. She felt a little strange, but as a maid, she couldn't say anything about this, so she just turned back to warn her:

"Situ Yuejin has been famous for a long time, following the external family's way, and his signature skill is the 'Twenty-eight Continuous Knives', which is a burst of energy, then a second and a third, and then a third. If you can block it, you can fight, if you can't block it, you must not force it, otherwise you will definitely lose."

The disadvantage of having too many records in the martial arts world is that it is easy to be studied by the opponent. Situ Yuejin has been rampaging in the martial arts world for nearly thirty years, and he has shown all the martial arts moves he has learned, and everyone who has been passed on by the storyteller knows it.

If it were any other master, such as Zhu Liu, once his unique skill ‘Shaking the Mountain’ was shown, his opponent would be on guard, and it would be difficult for him to achieve the effect of a one-hit kill when facing an opponent of the same level.

And Situ Yuejin’s strength lies in the fact that everyone in the martial arts world knows his martial arts routines, but his swordsmanship is simple and straightforward, and there is no way to break his moves except to resist.

Since he came out of the mountain, no one in the martial arts world can hold on until the ‘Twenty-Eight Chain Knives’ are finished. The highest record is ten years ago, when the Mobei swordsman Yang Jue Ni blocked Situ Yuejin’s nineteen swords and escaped at the cost of one arm. Few other people who fought against him could withstand nine swords. In front of the Taiji Hall, Situ Hu Yu made thirteen consecutive swords, which forced Zuo Yezi, who was much stronger than him, to use unconventional methods to deal with it, which shows how great his killing power is.

Xu Buling had heard of the name of the ‘Knife Master’, and there was no disdain in his eyes. He raised his hand and asked Yeying and Zhongli Chuchu to continue to gallop away. The horse under his crotch did not stop. When they turned around the forest, they flew behind a peach tree beside the road, ready to go...