In the forest full of vegetation, a black shadow like the wind passed by in an instant.

Before I took a breath, the black shadow was still within my sight. But after I took a breath, the black shadow disappeared. When I followed it with my eyes, the black shadow was already a hundred meters away.

Such a fast speed is really jaw-dropping.

If others knew that the black shadow was holding a seriously injured woman in his arms, wouldn't it mean that such an astonishing speed could not be achieved by one person?

Indeed, he is not a human being, he is a monster.

It's just that this monster is still young. God has allowed him to meet a much older monster again. Knowing that he is outmatched, this monster can only use thirty-six strategies, and the best strategy is to take the best one.

That's right, that flying black figure is Han Xiaohei.

If you can't beat me, why don't you run away?

Is it possible that he should be left to die?

Han Xiaohei felt that if he let others see it, he might be laughed at.

Ridiculing him as a coward, a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

However, even if Han Xiaohei really hears these taunts, he doesn't feel there is anything to be ashamed of.

During his five-year escape career, his life hung by a thread countless times, he escaped from death countless times, and he narrowly missed death countless times.

Five years, a full five years, haven't they been spent running away from others' swords?

If he would rather die than escape, I'm afraid he would have died hundreds or thousands of times. And if he can't survive, how can he make himself strong enough to fight back and take revenge?

There is obviously a glimmer of hope, but not fighting for it is a blasphemy against life. Only stupid people would do this.

Han Xiaohei was shocked by his current speed, which was unprecedented. What's more, he was holding the dying Lu Xiang'er in his arms.

Han Xiaohei couldn't help but sigh, human potential is really unlimited.

This is not yet a dead end, otherwise, Han Xiaohei feels that he can be faster.

But, to be honest, if it was just him, he might feel relaxed at such a fast speed.

But he was not alone now. He was still holding Lu Xiang'er in his arms. Having such a burden was really tiring him out.

Even if the speed was fast enough and the wind blowing in his face was strong enough, it still couldn't dry the sweat on his forehead.

Tired, can you not be tired?

They were all out of breath, and even their legs felt a little numb.

However, Han Xiaohei was fortunate that the old monster Can Yangzi did not catch up with him.

It was precisely because that old monster Can Yangzi didn't catch up that Han Xiaohei was happy but also felt a little puzzled.

Logically speaking, no matter how fast he was just now, he couldn't be faster than that old monster Can Yangzi.

If Can Yangzi was chasing after him hard, Han Xiaohei felt that his chance of successfully getting rid of Can Yangzi was almost zero.

Even, within a minute, he would be caught up by Can Yangzi.

And after escaping for so long and so far, Can Yangzi still hasn't caught up with him. Is it possible that Can Yangzi is ready to just give up?

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible.

His son had been crippled, and Can Yangzi had such a temperament that he was determined to take revenge. How could he let the murderer who crippled his son escape?

Of course, Han Xiaohei hopes that Can Yangzi can just let it go. Not only what happened tonight, but also the matter of him eating the Snow Ice Snake, it would be best to just let it go.

well!

I really hope so, but I don’t know what the outcome will be.

Han Xiaohei, who was already gradually slowing down, used his devilish hearing to listen to the movement behind him.

He can guarantee that there will be no one within a hundred meters behind him.

This is really strange. Could it be that the speed just now was so abnormal that it could not only throw away an old monster like Canyangzi, but also throw it away hundreds of meters away?

Just when Han Xiaohei was puzzled, suddenly, his eyes lit up. Then, he struggled to stop the flying body.

Damn it!

Almost hit him.

Those guys without eyes in front couldn’t stand anywhere, but they chose to stand here!

Han Xiaohei, who had just stabilized his body, couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

And right in front of him, stood a group of men and women, at least twenty people.

They were like lumps of wood, standing there blankly, lined up in two rows, blocking Han Xiaohei's way.

If Han Xiaohei hadn't reacted quickly enough just now, he might have hit him head-on.

No wonder Han Xiaohei, who stopped, was so angry that he cursed loudly.

Han Xiaohei not only had to curse in his heart, but also cursed with his mouth.

However, just when Han Xiaohei was about to scold him, he suddenly frowned.

This group of men and women looks so strange!

Men and men, women and women, all wear the same clothes.

In addition to the dazzling bright red, the styles worn by men and women are also very similar.

It is obvious that this group of men and women belong to the same organization.

Who are they? Why are they here?

Logically speaking, if you meet someone at this kind of place and at this kind of time, most likely they will be duelists.

However, these men and women did not look like duelists.

If Han Xiaohei hadn't believed that there could be people who were not duelists in this place before meeting Can Yangzi and his son.

But it happened that Han Xiaohei met someone who was not a duelist. Moreover, Han Xiaohei was vaguely aware that besides Can Yangzi and his son, there were many people who were not duelists.

Those who are not duelists seem to have some common purpose and appear here.

What is the purpose? Now Han Xiaohei naturally has no intention of thinking about it.

Looking at the group of people in front of him who were not duelists, Han Xiaohei was about to speak when he was suddenly startled.

In this group of men and women, everyone is wearing red from top to bottom.

It is said that in the Blood Red Sect, besides red, there are no other colors?

And wasn’t the Canyangzi I met just now covered in dazzling bright red from top to bottom, inside and out?

Could it be that these men and women are members of the Blood Red Sect?

And their purpose of standing here is none other than to wait for him here?

This is all Han Xiaohei's own guess, and of course he hopes that his guess is wrong.

Although among this group of men and women, there are not many people who can take on Han Xiaohei's three moves. But as the saying goes, there is strength in numbers. Perhaps no one in this group of men and women can defeat Han Xiaohei.

Xiaohei. But this does not mean that their combined strength cannot match the power of Han Xiaohei alone.

Well, even if these men and women unite, they still can't do anything to Han Xiaohei.

But it would take some time for Han Xiaohei to get rid of their entanglement.

And at this time, that old monster Can Yangzi, even if he walks slowly and leisurely, is probably going to arrive.

If Can Yangzi appears, Han Xiaohei feels that the glimmer of hope he has managed to win will really come to naught.

In addition, what makes Han Xiaohei puzzled is why Can Yangzi placed people here to intercept him? Could it be that that perverted old monster had already guessed which direction he would escape?

Perhaps because of his impatience, Han Xiaohei couldn't calm down. He didn't expect that this direction was the direction Can Yangzi went before.

Of course, Han Xiaohei was not sure whether these men and women were really members of the Blood Red Sect.

Even if they were really members of the Blood Red Sect, Han Xiaohei had never met them before Can Yangzi arrived. How could they know that there was a relationship between Han Xiaohei and Can Yangzi's father and son?

So, don't scold, don't ask. It's better to continue running forward before Canyangzi catches up.

This group of men and women who looked dumbfounded would be very difficult to catch up with Han Xiaohei as long as they quietly walked around them.

However, when Han Xiaohei was about to go around them, a woman from the group of men and women rushed out and pointed her finger at Han Xiaohei resolutely.

This made Han Xiaohei a little confused again. Why was this little sister pointing her finger at him?

Could it be that this little sister is coveting his beauty. With a single order, she wants more than a dozen other sisters to share this handsome man with his talented appearance and elegant demeanor?

Of course, this is just Han Xiaohei's own shameless and evil conjecture.

As for the fact, Han Xiaohei saw the surging murderous intent in the eyes of the woman who rushed out.

It was as if Han Xiaohei had a grudge against her, which made Han Xiaohei confused again.

But that woman wore the same mask as the four beautiful bearers on the Red Sea. Not only her, but all the other women and all the men also wore masks like that.

Therefore, Han Xiaohei cannot see the true appearance of each of them.

Damn it!
To be continued...