"Zhou, get out of here. Your grandpa is tired and wants to ride a horse."

Xu Yi clung to the horse's belly and spoke suddenly, speaking arrogantly, like scolding a pig to drive away a dog.

The elegant white-clothed Mr. Zhou's nose was so angry that he was about to get angry, but he heard Xu Yi threaten again, "I'll count to three, if you don't get out, don't blame me for digging a big hole in this beast's belly!"

"If you dare to touch Feixue's hair, I will smash you to pieces!"

Zhou Shirong spoke harshly, but his body was like avoiding a snake and scorpion. He rubbed against the ground and flew ten feet away.

Xu Yi guessed right. This Feixue was very precious to Zhou Shirong.

It turned out that this flying snow was given to him by Fairy Yuqing, the lord of Xueleng Peak of Tianshan Sect, and the original owner of this flying snow was Fairy Zihan, the most famous third generation of Tianshan Sect.

Fairy Zihan has unparalleled martial arts and is famous far and wide. She is the first-class fairy in Guang'an Prefecture. She has many admirers, and Zhou Shirong is one of them.

When Fairy Yuqing gave Feixue to him, Zhou Shirong, who had the aura of the protagonist, consciously added a certain fragrant meaning to it.

Although Xu Yi was hateful, he was nothing more than an ant. In Zhou Shirong's heart, even the hair of Feixue was not worth it.

If this thief hurt Feixue, how could he, Zhou, have the honor to see Fairy Zihan again in the future?

However, when Zhou Shirong retreated, Xu Yi climbed on his horse, hit the horse and ran away, escaping for several miles in one breath. When he looked back, he saw Zhou Shirong's shadow nowhere to be seen.

Xu Yi's heart was clear. Zhou Shirong regarded this horse as a treasure. He would not give it up easily. He must be hiding in the dark at this moment, hoping to launch a sudden attack.

With this thought in mind, Xu Yi turned his horse to the south, avoiding the deep forest road, turned onto the main road, and galloped straight south for more than fifty miles. When he stopped, he had arrived at the Niilong River.

The Nielong River originates from an unknown source, crosses Guang'an Prefecture, and flows into the sea in the east. The water is huge and the water is vast, like a vast ocean.

Xu Yi knew that this evil dragon river was his only chance to survive.

The reason is simple, he can't keep running, and he can't keep guarding Feixue, eating, drinking, and littering, but he knows that Zhou Shirong will definitely follow behind, just waiting for him and Feixue to separate.

In this way, a paradox is formed!

As long as Xu Yi cannot completely get rid of Zhou Shirong, his life will temporarily hang on the life and death book of the Lord of Hell.

The only hope to escape Zhou Shirong's pursuit lies in the mighty Nielong River. Thinking of this situation, Xu Yi consciously adjusted the direction of his galloping horse as early as when he was about to argue with Zhou Shirong.

Xu Yi's guess was correct. On the surface, Zhou Shirong had disappeared, but in fact, he was always nearby and never left.

Xu Yifang stationed his horse by the Niilong River, and Zhou Shirong had already crouched down behind some huge spruce trees by the river. When he saw the vast river water, his heart dropped, and he immediately guessed what Xu Yi had planned.

This time he was tortured so much by Xu Yi. He had never been so disgraced in his life. He killed Xu Yi so easily. Mr. Zhou didn't understand his hatred, so how could he just sit back and watch Xu Yi run away.

When Xu Yifang wanted to make a move, Zhou Shirong stood up in the air, as fast as lightning, and his body was like a swimming dragon. In an instant, he had crossed more than ten feet and rushed to within five feet.

Xu Yi didn't expect that Zhou Shirong would come so suddenly and quickly. Regardless of his posture, he rolled off the horse in the simplest but fastest way, bent down and got into the horse's belly.

Seeing Xu Yi repeating his old tricks, Zhou Shirong was so angry that he vomited blood. He forced his Qi control in mid-air and closed his palms. Just as he was about to stop himself, he saw Xu Yi shoot out from the horse's belly and fly straight towards the river.

What a Zhou Shirong, he swung out his palms violently, and the ground exploded.

With the force of this recoil, Zhou Shirong's falling body suddenly turned over and rushed toward Xu Yi like a hurricane.

Just as he was about to rush to the shore, with a pop, Xu Yi plunged into the water. With another pop, the flying snow standing by the river suddenly collapsed.

Zhou Shirong was stunned by this shock. When he looked back, he saw that Feixue's left forelimb was lying on the ground with blood flowing out.

It turns out that Xu Yi got into the horse's belly earlier because he was afraid that Zhou Shirong would use his "Air Splitting Palm" again and hit each other in the air. Xu Yi didn't think he could resist the terrifying force; secondly, he was trying to kill Feixue.

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Zhou Shirong cherished Feixue very much. Xu Yi couldn't touch Zhou Shirong and already hated him deeply. If he didn't find a way to make Master Zhou heartbroken, how could he be worthy of the half-day hard work.

After getting into the horse's belly, Xu Yi kicked off the ground with both feet. The moment his body shot into the lake, he cut off the horse's legs with a wave of his hand.

"Ah!!! You bastard, I want you to be damned!"

Zhou Shirong roared to the sky, his blood was so strong that veins appeared all over his face, and he twisted his body and rushed straight into the lake.

A horrifying scene happened. Zhou Shirong put his feet into the lake, and the water was only up to his ankles. He looked like a water spirit with a natural ability to control water.

This is not the case!

It turned out that Zhou Shirong's feet had broken through the soles of his shoes, and his fingers were bending and twisting like webs, stirring the water flow. If you look carefully, you can see that there are cyclones one after another under his feet.

Zhou Shirong was walking on the waves, his handsome eyes staring coldly at the water. Suddenly, three feet in front of him to the left, the water rippled slightly. Zhou Shirong shouted loudly, his whole body roared, and he punched out his fists, making the air explode.

boom!

On paper, it was as if a small missile had exploded. The water was surging, and countless fish and shrimps rose up, fell, and turned into dead bodies floating on the water.

His cold gaze was fixed on the water, until an almost inaudible humming sound reached his ears, and Zhou Shirong's frozen lips curved in an almost imperceptible arc.

Indeed, Xu Yi was struck. Zhou Shirong's terrifying palm force actually penetrated the lake water more than ten feet deep and hit him accurately.

Thanks to the barrier of the vast lake, he did not die immediately. Even so, he was seriously injured.

His shoulder blades collapsed, and his internal organs were almost moved out of place by the powerful punch. He gritted his teeth to prevent a mouthful of blood from spurting out.

Thinking of Zhou Shirong's fierceness, Xu Yi was very angry and cursed the thief and God for being unfair.

The injustice was so extreme that suddenly, his eyesight turned black and his chest became even more depressed, but he did not dare to move. He gritted his teeth and did not dare to move again. He let the undercurrent of the river roll him forward.

After holding up half a stick of incense like this, Xu Yi felt his lungs were burning red and his teeth were already bleeding from biting them.

Zhou Shirong floated grimly on the lake, his eyes slightly closed. He had adapted to the ocean currents and no longer needed his eyes to observe. The touch from his feet was just a way to accurately sense the changes in the ocean currents.

His heart was dark and cold, and he had already begun to think about what methods he should use after capturing Xu Yi to make him regret crawling out of his mother's intestines.

persist, persist,

All Xu Yi can do is persist. Even if he suffocates to death, he will sink to the bottom of the water and must not fall into the hands of Zhou.
Chapter completed!