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On the flat land of Qingzhou, there were three riders galloping over. The leader was a tall, black horse with a long body. It carried a tall, skinny, injured man on its back. A man and a young woman on horseback.

The two people following behind him also had different wounds on their bodies. The man was even more severely injured, slashing from his shoulder to his waist, almost hacking him into two halves. They were all in quite a sorry state, even though there were different wounds on their bodies, they did not dare to stop to bandage the wounds on their bodies for even a moment, as there were quite a few hunters chasing after them from behind.

The horses they rode from the Cyan Plains to the Eastern Lai Counties had already covered more than ten kilometers and were already exhausted. Under the desperate urging of their masters, they were already tired to the point of foaming at the mouth. They didn't care about their horses life or death; as long as they could escape, the information in their hands would be worth more than ten thousand horses!

The Azure Province will be in chaos! If Ling Bei took this opportunity, he would definitely be able to take over a hundred cities!

The lead man turned around and looked at the dust and sand flying behind him. With a frown, he cursed deeply, his legs clamped onto the horse's abdomen, and he forcefully lifted the reins. The horse's front legs gave way, and it fell to its knees on the ground, the black horse let out a pitiful cry and twitched a few times.

The man was thrown onto the ground by his dead horse, the blade on his body split open again, blood flowing out as the sound became louder and louder, the man frowned and shook his head, a man and a woman turned the horse's head, approaching the man with the horse falling down, the man shouted, "Brother Chang … How about it? Can you still run? "

The man waved his hand at the man and turned his head to look at the approaching sounds of the horse's hooves. His eyes revealed a sign of farewell as he said, "Good Zhe, you and Yi Yi, run away quickly. I'll stop them here." After saying that, he suddenly slapped the buttocks of their two horses, turned his head and pulled out the sabre at his waist, looking at the approaching horses with a determined expression.

A group of people were approaching Chang, a total of thirteen people, leading thirty or so horses. As long as any of the horses were tired, they would immediately switch to another one.

Many of the horses were scared to the point that they didn't dare to move forward, so they pulled on the reins to avoid falling off their horses. Seeing that someone was stopping them, Wu Feirong pulled on the reins and saw the two people disappearing into the distance. He looked down at the man blocking them and shouted with a gloomy face, "If you move aside, you can capture me and I will protect you from death!"

"Out of the way? Surrender? Have you asked me about the blade in my hand? " Chang waved the machete in his hand and shouted at the leader.

"Alright, you're awesome!" Snowy owl! Kill him! " Wu Feirong looked at the man who refused to surrender and shouted at him without any hesitation.

The Snowy Owl fell silent at the instruction, only answering it with the movement of his hand.

A throwing knife flew out from under Wu Feirong's arm and went straight for his head. He raised the knife to block, but how could this man who had been injured for a long time block it. With a "ding" sound, the knife was sent flying far away and a headless man stood still on the spot, blood splashing on the ground as his head rolled on the ground. His eyes were filled with shock.

Seeing the two people running away, Wu Feirong cursed under his breath and shouted at the people behind him to chase them again. The group of people once again led the horses into the distance, their galloping horses' hooves continuously trampling on the body of the headless body, trampling it until it was mincemeat. Knowing that the crowd had disappeared, no one turned around to look at the corpse.

Using his own life to gain a chance at survival for his teammates seemed very great, but this kind of person did not arouse any sympathy or admiration from Wu Feirong and the others. In the battle of espionage, there were too many people who used their own bodies as medicine men, killed their enemies by suicide, bit off their enemies with their mouth remaining, and still refused to speak.

He still managed to gain some time by risking his life. At the very least, it allowed his teammates to gain some time, and he was no longer able to see the pursuers behind him.

"Liangzhe, we're almost at Yanzhou. There will be people coming to pick us up when we reach Yanzhou. You have to hold on, okay?" He pulled the reins along with the horse and kept running towards Yanzhou. His eyes looked at the man who was dragging him away. His face was pale and his lips were green. The wounds on his body opened up again, and blood started to flow again.

"Yiyi, hurry up and run. Take me with you! The information is more important! " Kuang Liangzhe said softly to the person in front of him with his round eyes and cracked lips.

Jiang Yi gritted her teeth and stubbornly shook her head, her hand tightly holding onto the reins, unwilling to let go.

However, hearing the sound of the horse's hooves approaching from behind, the scarred man's face changed. He withdrew the look in his eyes, and with much difficulty, he pulled out the scimitar from his waist, and with a flick of his wrist, he cut off the reins and stabbed the horse in the buttocks, causing the horse to speed up again.

Jiang Yi happened to turn her head and look at the horse with tears in her eyes. She could no longer control her sobs as tears welled up in her eyes and looked at the man whose wounds had broken again because of the silly smile.

As the horse galloped away, he closed his eyes and thought of his past.

An orphan that no one wanted entered that cruel training institute. Although the training was very hard, also very cruel, constantly contacting and killing people to steal information, but this orphan had a full meal every day. Perhaps this child's life was like this, becoming a butcher in the north who was only responsible for killing people and stealing information.

They had been assigned to a place where they could be spies. They had slowly known what the other party wanted to express from a single glance without any sort of tacit understanding, and in the end, they had slowly fallen in love. They had experienced too many quests, several times they were not far from death, but they had all survived. This time.

"Coincidentally! "If in the next life you and I are not a spy, I will definitely marry you!" Gao Liangzhe was lying on the back of his horse as he watched his lover run away, shouting. However, the next scene caused him to glare angrily with bloodshot eyes.

Just as he was about to express his love to his lover, an iron spear pierced through his body. Before he could say anything, he coughed out a mouthful of blood and fell off his horse.

"They almost ran away. How did Feirong and the others do it!" Those who had rushed over wiped the cold sweat that did not exist on their foreheads, pulled out the spear with one hand and started mumbling.

AHH!" Coincidentally! Who are you, and why did you kill her! " "Both of his eyes were bloodshot. He pushed off his feet and flew towards the man, swinging the blade in his hand in a rage, regardless of his injuries.

The man raised his spear and stabbed him in the chest, causing blood to spurt out. The blade fell to the ground as he chanted the name of Yi Yeyu, falling to the ground with a thud. Before he died, his eyes were glued to the body in the distance until it turned cold.

"Murderer, Qingzhou Huang San, a little spy." Huang San waved the gun in his hand, wiping the blood off his clothes and said softly to the dead spy.