Chu Youwei, who was in a confused state of mind, suddenly heard this question and was stunned for a moment.

Which one are you more worried about?

She subconsciously thought of Lin Xiaowan, and thought she must be more worried about her.

But the figure of Lu Feng suddenly appeared in his mind.

It was the appearance of this figure that made her suddenly settle down, and an indescribable sense of peace filled the air.

Qi Jia slightly noticed that Chu Youwei's frown relaxed, and realized something was wrong, and quickly urged: "It's just difficult to answer, saving people is important, let's hurry up..."

"Go back to the villa!" Chu Youwei interrupted Qi Jialiu's words, this time her voice was much firmer than before.

"Why?" Qi Jia was slightly surprised. He was sure that he had clearly persuaded Chu Youwei before. How could he calm down after just one question?

"Because of him." Chu Youwei's expression became calmer, with a light of trust in her eyes.

"He said, let me believe him."

"In the current situation, Yan Wentai is being held captive but not killed. It is clear that he is going after him."

"In my current state, if I rush after him rashly, not only won't I be able to help him much, but I might actually drag him down."

"It's not a question of who to save when they fall into the water at the same time, but I'm on the dangerous bridge and Xiaowan is in the water."

"What I can do is to return to the shore as soon as possible to find rescue, instead of causing him any more uncertain dangers and troubles."

Qi Jia listened to Chu Youwei's calm words with a slightly moved expression, and was a little dazed for a moment.

Looking at Chu Youwei's gentle and calm posture, he couldn't help but think of his mother's gentle and virtuous figure in his memory.

If most of his initial feelings for Chu Youwei were based on the feeling of falling in love at the Yaoxian Banquet, then at this moment, Qi Jialiu could be sure that he was really moved.

He didn't want to miss such a considerate and considerate wife.

But I don’t want to use those despicable methods again.

…

the other side.

Although Lu Feng finally waited for the opportunity to go deep into the mountains, he no longer had time to take into account the surrounding environment and find a suitable path to cross the Youhe Mountains.

As his soul consciousness spread, he concentrated on sensing the traces of Yan Wentai.

Judging from the undisguised traces of the chase along the way, it was obvious that Yan Wentai also intended to lead him deeper.

Arriving in front of a collapsed mountain ridge, Lu Feng finally found traces of Yan Wentai on the wide flat land below the ridge, and also discovered that the person who had been kidnapped was not Chu Youwei.

But Lin Xiaowan!

At this moment, Lin Xiaowan was being held hostage by Yan Wentai.

His body was covered in scars, with obvious bloody palm prints on his shoulders and neck, and blood marks hanging from the corners of his mouth.

He seemed seriously injured.

Fortunately, his clothes were intact and he was not harmed in any way.

"Brother~" When Lin Xiaowan saw Lu Feng's arrival, she was instinctively happy at first, and then she quickly shouted in pain, "Don't come over, there's..."

Yan Wen Taier pointed out and easily strangled her acupuncture points, cutting off her words.

Lu Feng looked at the two people fifty or sixty steps away and took out the Peach Blossom Bow.

Not to mention Lin Xiaowan's reminder, even if he hadn't, he could still sense the lurking aura of the formation.

Yan Wentai originally thought of restraining Lin Xiaowan and threatening her with some threats, but when he saw that Lu Feng responded with a bow and arrow, and it was such a delicate bow and arrow, he couldn't help but feel a little less fearful, and he dropped his hand that was strangling Lin Xiaowan's neck.

He stood to one side playfully, with a sneer on his face.

At such a distance, bows and arrows alone can't hit him!

Thinking of Lu Feng's performance in the dark last night...

Yan Wentai couldn't help but laugh loudly: "You have such poor archery skills, and you need someone to teach you how to shoot an arrow ladder. Are you sure you can hit me from such a long distance? Don't shoot your sister to death by yourself."

Yan Wentai saw that the task assigned by his master was about to be completed, so he was not in a hurry and had a bit of a playful revenge mentality.

Sui~

Without hesitation, Lu Feng took out an arrow feather from his bag and shot it out almost as soon as he drew the bow string.

Unfortunately.

The arrow missed.

It landed five steps away from the back and left side of Yan Wentai and Yan Wentai.

This made Deyan Wentai laugh a little louder, "The posture is somewhat impressive, but the accuracy is so bad that it is simply unsightly."

"How about this? Kneel down and kowtow to Grandpa a few times, and Grandpa will teach you two arrows?"

"Shut up!" Lu Feng feigned anger and shouted, and the second arrow shot out quickly.

It fell with a sharp sound breaking through the air.

Yan Wentai's mocking voice came again.

As if, this arrow also missed, but it went to his right rear, also five steps away.

Lin Xiaowan now had a look of inexplicable surprise on her face.

Vaguely, she seemed to sense a strange aura.

Yan Wentai's face was still full of disdain and sarcasm, and he took out a long bow as he was minding his own business.

Sui~

Lu Feng's third arrow shot out.

This arrow made Deyan Wentai nervous for a moment, but after noticing the trajectory of the long arrow, he resumed his laughter.

In the end, as he predicted, the long arrow landed five steps away.

It was too far away from hurting him.

The fear on Lin Xiaowan's face turned into curiosity. Yan Wentai didn't notice it, but she faintly caught the violation.

Although these three arrows missed the target, they inadvertently formed a triangle around the two of them.

If it was a coincidence, she wouldn't believe it.

After all, how could it be such a coincidence that every arrow was about five steps away from me.

If the three arrows are connected together, it is clearly a large equal triangle.

Yan Wentai didn't pay attention to this scene at all. Seeing Lu Feng draw his bow and arrow again, he sneered disdainfully: "Stop wasting your efforts and embarrassing yourself. Let grandpa show you what real archery is!"

An inadvertent cold smile appeared at the corner of Lu Feng's lips.

The long bow was suddenly loosened when it was full.

The fourth arrow flew out quickly.

Different from the previous three arrows, which were completely dark, this fourth arrow's shaft was covered with dark yellow rust, and the whole body was filled with an aura of decay.

Yan Wentai's eyes narrowed, he caught the arrow's trajectory, and sneered: "I finally missed an arrow, but it's a pity..."

‘The speed is too slow and the strength is too weak’

Before these words could be spoken, a long arrow had already flown in front of him, pointing directly at his right arm.

Yan Wentai originally thought about moving slightly and easily avoiding the arrow, but seeing the angle at which the long arrow struck and the remaining strength being too weak, he immediately changed his mind.

This is simply a shot in the arm!

'Forget it, just cut this kid's arrow and let him die from your own arrow again!'

'The master will be very happy to hear this.'

Yan Wentai snickered secretly in his heart, raised his hand slightly, and easily grasped the arrow feathers shot by Lu Feng.

Waiting to speak sarcastically.

Suddenly his face changed drastically, and a severe tingling feeling spread rapidly in his palms.

In just a moment, the right hand holding the flying arrow had become dull and cracked like rust.

"This arrow has..."

Yan Wentai was about to say it was poisonous, but he thought to himself that his state did not look like he was poisoned. Instead, it seemed like he had been exposed to substances such as sulfuric acid, dead energy and corpse water, which eroded the skin and paralyzed the meridians.

Endless anger spreads in my heart.

At this moment, he already realized that Lu Feng's three arrows were just a gimmick, just to let him take off his guard.

This laid the groundwork for the tampered fourth arrow.

Thinking of the trajectory, strength, and angle of the fourth arrow...

Yan Wentai couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Is it a coincidence or deliberate?

If he did it deliberately, what kind of big heart would he have? What kind of control ability? Even his psychology has been calculated?
To be continued...