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After Liu Xiang ran a certain distance, he found that the man did not follow him. It seemed that he had given up.

He didn't dare to stay any longer, and ran straight to the outskirts of the Huangling Mountains, finding a mountain col to hide.

After taking a breath here, he took off his shoes and repaired them briefly, then tore some strips of cloth from his body and wrapped his feet.

Although my feet were not injured during the run, they were painfully burned by the base of the animal skin.

After binding her feet and putting on the shoes, Liu Xiang made up her mind to make a good pair of shoes by herself in the future.

I moved my left hand. The previous full blow caused some damage to the alloy sheath, but it was not a big problem.

This is his only offensive weapon and he cannot afford to lose anything.

He touched the medicine bottle in his arms again, it was Grandma Dashan who saved his life.

I roughly considered the direction and route in my mind.

It would probably take a whole day to get back to the Flowing Water Tribe.

That's fine. It's not safe outside the Huangling Mountains at night. It's more convenient to go out of the mountains in the evening and take advantage of the darkness to travel.

After planning these, Liu Xiang began to run quickly in the designated direction.

This season has entered autumn, and there are many magical beasts active around the Huangling Mountains.

Liu Xiang ran forward not far and encountered three or four.

Fortunately, these monsters were not very powerful and he easily avoided them.

Because of this, Liu Xiang had no choice but to continue on his way close to the outermost edge of the mountain range.

However, the plan did not change quickly. Just when he was about to reach the place where he entered the mountain, many teams entered the mountain in a mighty manner.

Seeing this, Liu Xiang hid in a bush and watched these people passing by.

‘This season, there are so many masters, it should be the beginning of autumn hunting.

Based on this location, the people from the Flowing Water Tribe should be not far from here. ’

Thinking of this, Liu Xiang decided to follow these teams and look for people from the Liushui Tribe.

Based on his previous experience, he did not dare to show his face and ask.

There are no rules here, only strength.

There is no human touch at all. As long as you are not from the same tribe, few people will treat you well.

Thinking of this, he actually felt that the old iron man who was inconspicuous was quite good.

Seeing those people walking away, Liu Xiang hung far behind.

The five senses of cultivators are particularly keen, especially high-level monks. They have spiritual awareness and can detect long distances.

In order not to get lost, Liu Xiang often climbed to the high ground to observe the movement routes of those people.

Adjust your tracking route based on the direction they are traveling.

After walking for a while, these people stopped going deeper into the mountains and began to move laterally.

This made Liu Xiang a little puzzled.

What puzzled him even more was that these people stayed together after entering the mountains and did not disperse into groups to conduct large-scale exploration. It did not feel like they were hunting.

'Could it be...'

Liu Xiang suddenly thought of a bad thing. They were jointly attacked by the Yanshan and Yanshui tribes during the spring hunting.

If his combat power hadn't been high enough, the entire army would have been wiped out.

The scene before him gave him a feeling of déjà vu.

‘No, we have to find a way to notify the people of the Flowing Water Tribe. ’

However, it's too late.

The spies in front of both sides had already met and exchanged blows. The people in front of them began to surround them at full speed.

Liu Xiang hurriedly followed, getting as close as possible while ensuring safety.

It was getting late at this time, and the distance was too far to see clearly the scene in the distance.

But the surroundings became quiet, and the voices could be heard more clearly.

"People from the Liushui Tribe, don't move. You are already surrounded."

A rough shout came out, startling a crowd of birds.

"Who are you and why are you besieging our tribe?"

"Hahaha, why, Liu Jingyun, don't you remember me after a year of not seeing me?"

Hearing this, the leader of the Liuyun tribe frowned and looked at the man.

The person opposite was none other than Shen Tufeng, the leader of the Yanshan tribe.

"It turns out to be a madman.

Why, are you trying to fight us..."

"Hahaha, try your best, you deserve it."

Shen Tufeng rushed to speak without waiting for Liu Jingyun to finish speaking.

"I might as well tell you that the Huyan tribe has been held back, so you can just wait to be exterminated by our two tribes.

Hahaha. "

Liu Jingyun's face suddenly became extremely solemn when he heard this.

Surrounding them are people from the Yanshan and Yanshui tribes. Each of their tribes has more masters than the Liushui tribe. Now that they join forces, things may not be easy.

While he was analyzing the pros and cons of the matter, an old man next to him came out and looked at Shentu Fengdao who was laughing wildly.

"Chief Shentu, I have something to say.

We are willing to give you everything we have received before, you see..."

When Shen Tufeng heard this, he suddenly stopped smiling and his face instantly became extremely gloomy.

"Humph! It's too late now.

My son Shentu Jianchun was killed by your people when he was hunting in spring. I want to trade your life with something, just in a dream! "

"Chief Shentu, I know who killed your son. If I tell you, can you let us go?"

Liu Aiqing suddenly rushed to the front and shouted loudly.

When Shen Tufeng heard this, he stared at Liu Aiqing and shouted.

"Say!"

The third elder came to Liu Aiqing and protected her behind him, giving her a reproachful look.

Liu Aiqing didn't take it seriously, but stuck his head out and continued.

"If I tell you, can you let us go?"

"Hahaha, little baby, please tell me first. If you don't guarantee everything, I can let you go."

Hearing what Shen Tufeng said, Liu Aiqing felt happy. She stood next to the third elder and said loudly.

"The person who killed your son is named Liu Xiang."

"Oh? Where is he? Hand him over."

"He didn't come back after the last spring hunt. He must have been buried in the belly of an animal."

Liu Aiqing told everything and decided how Liu Xiang would die.

Liu Xiang could hear clearly in the distance and cursed secretly in his heart.

"This stinky woman came out to stir things up again and even cursed me to be eaten by a monster.

You were eaten by a monster, and your whole family was eaten by a monster. "

At this time, Shen Tufeng laughed again, and after laughing, his face darkened.

"Are you kidding me? You're using a dead man to take the blame. Do you think I can't kill you?"

A strong murderous aura rushed towards Liu Aiqing, which made her face turn pale with fright. She unconsciously hid behind the third elder.

Liu Jingyun took two steps forward and wanted to take over the words, but Liu Aiqing rolled his eyes and stuck out his head to say another sentence.

"I know who his savior is."

"Liu Aiqing, shut up."

Liu Jingyun shouted loudly.

"It's you who should shut up, Liu Jingyun. If you hand over the relevant people who killed my son, maybe I will consider letting you go."

Shen Tufeng is good at tempting.

Liu Jingyun smiled.

"Haha, do you think I am a child? Our two races have reached this point now, what else can we say..."

"Wait a minute, leader, the matter is not unsolvable. Let's discuss it again."

"Great Elder, you..."