Chapter 310 Lost Direction
Chapter 310 Lost Direction
Ah Fu had just stood still when they attacked again.
He suddenly flashed forward and was already in front of the man in black on the left.
Caught off guard, the opponent hastily changed his move, but Afu didn't give him a chance at all.
He suddenly turned, his right hand transforming from a palm into a fist, faintly carrying the sound of a tiger's roar, and aimed straight for his opponent's chest.
The man in black quickly parried with his sword, but Ah Fu's fist suddenly turned into a claw.
He gripped the back of the knife tightly with all five fingers, and with his left hand bent into a claw, he aimed for the other man's neck.
Just then, the black-clad man on his right brought his knife right in front of him.
Ah Fu had no choice but to abandon the acupressure technique and withdrew his left hand.
The knife in his right hand, held by the man in black, clashed with the man's blade.
With a crisp clang, all three of them were immediately jolted and their arms went numb.
Afu unleashed a burst of power from his feet, delivering a powerful kick to the left side of the man in black, striking him hard in the abdomen.
The opponent was struck hard, his body flew backward, and blood gushed from his mouth.
Ah Fu also took the knife from his hand.
"You're asking for death!" the man in black on the right roared in anger upon seeing this.
Unfortunately, Afu still couldn't understand what the other person was saying.
The man in black's knife strikes were fierce, each move aimed at Ah Fu's vital points.
Ah Fu, wielding the stolen knife, unleashed the sword technique from the Linglong Divine Skill.
The two clashed, swords clashing, locked in battle.
Afu's exquisite swordsmanship is extremely agile.
They can always counterattack when the opponent makes a fatal move.
The man in black was clearly a renowned assassin.
His swordsmanship was ruthless and cunning, but it was no match for Afu's endless array of sword techniques. He gradually lost ground after only a few moves.
Ah Fu spotted an opening and slashed horizontally with his blade. His opponent quickly parried with his own blade, and a loud clang was heard.
The knives in their hands were cleaved in two!
He was terrified and tried to retreat with the broken sword in his hand.
But how could Afu give him that chance?
He lightly touched the ground with his foot, raised his broken sword, and charged forward.
Seeing this, the man in black had no choice but to continue his defensive counterattack.
The two exchanged a few more blows, and suddenly Afu revealed an opening to his opponent.
As expected, the opponent saw that Afu had made a mistake and swung his knife at him.
Afu seized the opportunity and slashed along the edge of the opponent's blade with his broken knife.
The man in black just grunted and staggered back a few steps.
He stared in disbelief as Afu collapsed to the ground.
On the other side, the man in black who had been kicked away struggled to his feet.
He watched in horror as his companion was killed by Afu in an instant.
Afu turned around and rushed over without stopping.
The man in black was suffering from internal injuries and was no match for Ah Fu.
He only managed to dodge two moves before Afu's broken sword pierced his chest.
The man in black stared wide-eyed at the broken knife piercing his chest.
He made hoarse noises and mumbled in broken Chinese, "I... Dali... want..." Before he could finish speaking, he breathed his last.
Afu stared blankly at the broken knife that had been in his hand, then at the man in black lying on the ground to the side.
He wanted to press them for information about his little sister.
He never expected that he couldn't understand a word the two of them were saying, and after chasing them for half the night, this was the result.
He crouched down and groped the two of them for a while.
Apart from a bag containing some loose silver, there was nothing else.
Afu frowned as he looked at the bag in his hand.
Then, grabbing one corpse in each hand, he used his lightness skill to run towards the distant forest.
He gathered some dry branches and leaves in the woods, piled them on the two men, and lit a fire.
The flames roared up, illuminating Afu's tired face.
He stared at the flickering flames before him, his mind filled with doubts.
Who are these two people? What was the meaning behind that unfinished sentence?
And what exactly were they doing sneaking into Chiayi County late at night?
As the fire on the ground gradually died down, leaving only a pile of ashes, the sky was already beginning to lighten with the first light of dawn.
Ah Fu was then surprised to realize that a whole night had passed without him noticing.
He had just stood up and looked around when he frowned.
He was so focused on chasing the two men in black last night that he had no idea where he was.
He looked up at the first rays of sunlight on the horizon.
After roughly determining the direction, he used his lightness skill to run in what he thought was the southward direction.
Little did he know that the two men in black were from the Xia Dynasty.
Last night, because he accidentally discovered me, I lured him to this place, a hundred miles away from Lin Yin City, in order to confuse him.
The man in black miscalculated because Ah Fu actually had no idea where this place was!
It's simply impossible to frame Gu Xuanchao.
The Gu Xuan Dynasty has a total of twelve cities, and Lin Yin City is the closest to the Abyss of Extremes.
He was heading south, but in reality, he was following the mountain path on the outskirts of the Abyss of Extremes, heading towards the direction of the Dynasty, which was completely opposite to Jia County.
Afu pushed his lightness skill to its limit, his only thought being to get back to Jiaxian County as soon as possible.
It took him more than two hours to travel on this journey.
The internal energy that had just been restored that morning was now nearly half depleted.
He gradually realized that something was wrong; none of the scenery along the way resembled what he had seen the night before.
He was now on the outermost edge of the Abyss of Extremes, surrounded by towering mountains he had never seen before.
He sighed and slowed his pace. Though he was anxious, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and keep going.
I just hope to come across a village where I can ask for directions.
He ran for another two hours.
However, apart from the continuous high mountains on both sides, there was not a single household in sight.
Another half hour later, a fork in the road finally appeared ahead.
Afu stopped and walked to the fork in the road.
He peeked out and looked down the mountain path to his left, where all he could see were steep cliffs.
If you stand on tiptoe and peek to the right, you'll see mountains on both sides as well.
However, he noticed that the path on the right was slightly different.
That is, the light on the far right is significantly brighter than the light on the left.
"The light on the right is so bright, this little mountain path must be the way out of the mountains."
He thought that once he left the mountains, he would surely find a home.
The thought had barely formed in his mind when he stopped hesitating. With a light step, he darted into the mountain path on the right.
He nodded secretly after walking a short distance.
Because this road is clearly downhill.
Following the winding path down the mountain, it seems we're on the right track.
Afu seemed to see a glimmer of hope.
He ran as fast as he could and before he knew it, evening had arrived, but he still hadn't made it out of the valley.
I haven't eaten a single grain of rice all day, and my stomach is growling loudly.
He had been chasing and fighting people all night, and had been running around all day. He was really tired and hungry.
He stopped and abandoned his journey, leaping into the mountains.
Before long, he was carrying a pheasant and found a water source.
It was a trickle of water seeping from the mountainside, which accumulated into a small puddle at the foot of the mountain.
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