Since Jianfeng entered the primeval forest, in addition to being attacked by tigers and poisonous snakes, he was also attacked and plotted by others from time to time in the dark.

Ming Liu followed a few brothers, seeing them sneaking up on Jianfeng from time to time, he thought to himself: These guys are too wicked, it's no use for several people to bully one together.

Jian Feng was careless at the beginning, but after he got over it, he was already covered with scars. Whether it was physical strength or mental strength, he felt that he had reached his limit.

Another day will be the fifth day, and he firmly believes that he will be able to walk out of the forest. Looking at the starry sky, he thinks in his heart: They are not easy to carry out sneak attacks in the dark night, and these martial arts are not weak. The damage received is relatively small, but you should be wary of poisonous substances such as wolves and poisonous snakes.

Ming Liu had witnessed Jian Feng's growth in these four days, and he began to expect that if the training of his disciples was added to this subject, it would be more helpful to their actual combat experience.

Jian Feng didn't dare to stop all night. He ran forward desperately, stepping on poisonous snakes from time to time. He knew that the people who plotted against him would follow behind him, so he ran extremely carefully with every step.

When he saw the lantern in the villa, he secretly rejoiced that he was about to walk out of the forest, and he had completely passed the assessment entrusted to him by his master. At this time, he stepped on the mire, which was also the swamp land that his master had taken him through before.

He panicked for a while, and slowly recalled what his master said when he took him through the training, don't panic, keep calm, he slowly took a deep breath, that is, tilted his body down, lay down, and increased the contact area between the body and the quicksand, After the body floats on the sand surface, slowly push the body with hands or feet, gradually loosen the quicksand that traps you, and then slide to the stable ground to get out of danger.

The people in Ming Liu were able to maintain calm and save themselves after seeing him fall into the swamp. They were conquered by his fearlessness in dealing with danger, "We don't have to chase after dawn. He escaped at dawn, and we lost!"

After climbing through the swamp, Jianfeng finally saw the villa, but there was still a cliff in the middle of the villa, and he could only find a way to get over this cliff.

The distance in the middle is too big, and there is no way to fly directly there. He looked at the bottom of the cliff. What is special about this cliff is that the distance on the top is relatively large, and the distance below is relatively short. The place, and then use light work to fly over, and then climb up with bare hands.

After nearly five days of fleeing life, Jian Feng was already exhausted. He knew that if he chose to give up at this time, his previous efforts would really be wasted, and he absolutely couldn't just give up like this.

The next morning, after Su Feifei and Feng Chen had breakfast, they arrived at the agreed place to meet Jianfeng. The two saw that there was no one at the agreed place. Looking at the sun hanging high in the sky, it was probably Si, There were still two hours before the end of the assessment, and the two of them prepared tea in advance, and found a shady subordinate to drink tea.

"Feng Chen, do you think he will pass the test? Is it because I am too strict!" The two have already played countless rounds of chess, and it is almost time for the appointment, and they have not seen the sword for a long time. With Feng's figure, Su Feifei became a little impatient. It would be a pity if a capable assistant was eliminated in this way, but if it is not strict, he will only be the one who will be knifed in the Jianghu in the future.