A crescent moon like a thin tooth hangs high in the sky, and black clouds pass in front of it from time to time, making the already dark Changfeng City even more lonely.

Li Qingshan held Xia Lin in his arms, and the little red horse under his crotch carried two people, but he was faster than just carrying Xia Lin.

Dozens of men in black were chasing them a hundred meters behind.

At this distance, Leng Jian basically has no accuracy.

Therefore, this group of men in black simply gave up shooting cold arrows in the back, and instead pursued Li Qingshan and the others at full speed.

However, they were riding horses after all, while they were running purely on their own two legs.

No matter how fast they were, they still couldn't close the gap of 100 meters.

Right now, it's a battle of endurance.

This group of men in black thought very clearly. Even if the horse could run again, it would soon be exhausted after carrying two people running at high speed.

At that moment, it would be their time to surround and kill Li Qingshan and the others.

However, what they don't know is that the little red horse may not run extremely fast, but its endurance is almost infinite, and the companionship gives it the strength to run forever...

On horseback, Li Qingshan placed Xia Linzheng, who was cold all over and had hazy eyes, in front of him.

He reached into his book bag and took out a palm-sized porcelain bottle. Since there was no label on it, Li Qingshan couldn't be sure whether it was the "golden sore medicine"... After all, his specially made bottle of "corpse powder" followed.

The bottles look exactly the same.

puff!

Open the wooden cork, and a spicy and pungent smell comes out.

I really took it by mistake... Li Qingshan quickly covered it, put it back in the book bag, and fumbled for a while again.

puff!

He took out a porcelain bottle again, and after opening the cork, a burst of medicinal fragrance came out of it.

Confirming that this was the "golden sore medicine", Li Qingshan pulled out the arrow that pierced Xia Lin's shoulder with one hand!

A line of blood flew out.

There was a blood hole as big as a thumb on Xia Lin's shoulder... A large amount of blood poured out again as if it was free!

"ah!"

The severe pain caused Xia Lin to wake up briefly. She looked at Li Qingshan and the blood-stained arrow in his hand with a look of resentment.

"You're awake." Li Qingshan showed a smile: "Please bear with it, this medicine is a bit painful..."

Without waiting for Xia Lin's reaction, Li Qingshan directly sprinkled the powder in the medicine bottle onto his wound.

"Woo...Woo..."

Xia Lin bit her lip tightly, and only let out two low swallows. Her pair of shining eyes stared closely at Li Qingshan in front of her.

"What was written in the letter?" After asking, Li Qingshan tore off a strip of cloth from his gown and wrapped it tightly around Xia Lin's shoulders.

Wave after wave of severe pain made Xia Lin particularly sober: "The position is exposed, reinforcements are blocked, a fifth-grade intruder is coming... leave quickly!"

Well done, it seems that the other party is quite well prepared.

Even the fifth-grade monks have moved out?

Li Qingshan paused and said: "If we go to the government, how sure are you that we will get people from the government to help us?"

"You absolutely can't go!" Xia Lin's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness: "The governor of Changfeng City is probably standing opposite me..."

is that so?

Although he had doubts in his heart, Li Qingshan chose to believe Xia Lin. After all, no one knew more about official matters than her.

Just as the saying goes, a group of officers and soldiers responsible for night patrol happened to come around the corner.

There are shops on both sides, and there are men in black chasing you from behind. There is no way to escape!

Li Qingshan put his hand into his book bag. In fact, he didn't need to use the "Life-Destroying Slash" to kill these soldiers who were not even monks, but there were pursuers behind him, so he couldn't waste time here.

After all, he didn't know whether the fifth-grade monk was among the men in black behind him.

"Xiao Hong, rush over!"

Li Qingshan gave an order, and the little red horse rushed towards the group of patrolling officers and soldiers with all its strength...

Surprisingly, this group of officers and soldiers not only did not stop them, they did not even look at them twice!

This group of officers and soldiers looked at their noses with their eyes and their noses with their hearts. The leader even shouted plausibly: "There is nothing unusual here, let's go look elsewhere!"

After the little red horse passed the last officer and soldier, Li Qingshan let go of the kitchen knife in his hand and looked back.

Sure enough, the attitude of those officers and soldiers towards the group of men in black also maintained a state of "open eyes and blindness".

"It seems that the governor of Changfeng City has not completely turned against your opponent..." After sighing, Li Qingshan turned around and happened to make eye contact with Xia Lin...

Xia Lin just sat up and, like Li Qingshan, looked at the group of officers and soldiers.

However, they all forgot that the current posture of the two people was a bit subtle. As soon as Xia Lin sat up, he sat directly on Li Qingshan's body...

"Hey!"

The little red horse let out a low cry, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

Li Qingshan turned his head and looked forward, while Xia Lin simply pretended to be faint and lay down...

An hour later!

The race for endurance continues!

[Spark Technique: Yellow Grade 2nd Grade (71%)]

[500 sparks have been transported today (the upper limit has been reached!)]

[Get longevity: 15 days!]

[Current longevity: 19 years!]

It was already early the next morning, and Li Qingshan finished running the Spark Technique while sitting on horseback.

Looking at the man who only had nineteen years left to live, he looked back at the crowd of people in black behind him who had been stretched nearly 200 meters apart.

Li Qingshan analyzed the current situation.

There is a saying that is often circulated in the world of spiritual practice... The gap between mortals and monks is like a river spanning a hundred meters... The gap between the fifth grade and the sixth grade is like a firefly

Like the bright moon!

This means that if he has to use the "Short Life Slash", he must not only consume five years of life!

If you want to be more prudent and ensure a kill with one blow, at least it will be completely exhausted!

In other words, in the remaining nineteen years, the unit of year must be removed, leaving only days as the unit...

If this is not enough to kill the fifth grade, then Li Qingshan's road to immortality will come to an end...

In other words, assuming he can kill the opponent, his combat effectiveness after that will be limited to his own strength of about level 8, and he must find a place to hide as soon as possible.

The kind who can't leave the mountain without living a life of several decades...

In addition, since the governor of Changfeng City has not completely turned to Xia Lin's enemies, he has even gone from sealing off the city to now letting the patrolling soldiers pretend to be "blind".

This change in the relationship means that Li Qingshan’s current enemies are just those men in black?

In other words, the most important life and death enemy right now is just the fifth-grade monk?

For this kind of uncertain battle, it's better to hide if you can...
Chapter completed!