"Third uncle, brothers and elders hold their children one by one. The burden is too heavy. If it goes on like this, it will overdraw their body and, in serious cases, their life potential." Song Fei said seriously.

Qin Shihu's martial arts are the highest. At this time, he also feels a sense of collapse. He can better understand the difficulty of others. His face is also full of worry: "guild leader, I also know that it is difficult for all brothers to insist. However, the pursuers are advancing with light clothes. I'm afraid that if we take a break, we will be overtaken by the experts they sent."

The goat stood next to Qin Shihu, licked his cracked lips, gasped and hissed and said, "guild leader, we can stick to it even if we die. All Qingtian sword sect are iron men without cowards."

"Yes, sect leader, we can insist." Malan, one of the gang members, just finished this sentence. His feet softened and threw himself on the snow with the little girl in his arms.

Originally, a Wulin expert accidentally fell to the ground and could turn up with a gentle turn. But at this time, Malan was lying in the snow with her butt up. Her posture was very indecent, but she turned over several times, her body just trembled a few times, and she was unable to get up.

Seeing this, they were immediately helped up.

Song Fei's heart sank, and the first one was out of strength. It can be predicted that the second one will appear soon.

Song Fei couldn't help but cast his eyes on Qin Xiaoru's face. The sister's martial arts is not high. Although she doesn't hold the child like others, she has reached the edge of collapse. Although she has to bite her teeth and stick to it at the moment, I'm afraid she can't hold on for too long.

There are also some young men and girls aged 15 to 18 who attack with their own strength. Those with higher skills will not collapse immediately, and those who are young will soon be unable to hold on.

At this time, Lei Zhu, who was guarding behind the large army, suddenly ran quickly from behind the people. Just when he wanted to speak, he was filled with a cold wind, choking him with coughing.

Song Fei looked at Lei Zhu's anxious appearance, and a bad feeling floated to his heart. He motioned to the people next to him to pass Lei Zhu a sheepskin wine pot and let him drink and breathe.

Lei Zhu drank anxiously. His cough had just slowed down and hurriedly said, "we found a large number of enemies, about two or three hundred people, only five miles away from us."

When they heard the speech, their faces changed slightly. Even the most optimistic people knew that if they were entangled by this group of people, they might easily fall into a siege. Moreover, the most terrible thing was not the two or three hundred people of the other party, but the continuous support of the other party. Once they entered the tug of war, there would be more and more people of the other party. At that time, there would be more and more bad luck.

"Second uncle, how long will it take to reach the destination?" song Feidao.

"It will take half a day if we can keep attacking with all our strength." Qin Shihu said.

"For a long time, I'm afraid most people can't hold on." Song Fei smiled bitterly, shook his head, wiped off part of the snow on his head, and suddenly whispered, "stop all."

"Guild leader?" Qin Shihu's face changed. "Can't rest."

Although they didn't understand Song Fei's order, they stopped without hesitation and looked at Song Fei. Many people took advantage of this opportunity to sit on the snow.

Qin Shihu and other experts saw this scene, and their hearts kept sinking. During vigorous running, if you insist all the time, you can keep holding on with your teeth.

But once you sit down and rest halfway, I'm afraid many people won't be able to get up after stopping. Those who see through this point secretly blame Song Fei for his ignorance, but his face still maintains respect, which reflects his respect for the leader of Optimus sword sect. If Song Fei is not the leader of Qingtian sword sect at this time, I'm afraid someone will scold him on the spot.

Of course, Song Fei knows this truth, but he already has a plan in his heart. I sighed in my heart: "I'm afraid I'll run out of points this time."

Originally, 2 points were intended to be used in the most urgent time. Now Song Fei has reached the most urgent time. He has aimed at an earth black pill in the pill category: Huiyuan pill, which can restore a little mana. The required points are 2 points.

This pill belongs to a low-level thing in the cultivation of truth. However, it is low-level. Compared with ordinary people, the cultivation of truth is superior.

What's more, mana is a high-end thing. No matter how bad it is, it is always much higher than genuine Qi.

At the next moment, people saw Song Fei's hand, suddenly appeared a pill as black as mud. Then, Song Fei crushed the "mud pill", picked up the sheepskin pot containing wine at his waist, opened the lid, carefully put the "mud pill" pinched into powder into the wine pot, and then kept shaking the wine pot to evenly melt the medicine of Hui Yuandan into the wine.

Song Fei picked up the wine pot and took a sip carefully. After the wine was imported, suddenly a thin warm current flowed to the Dantian, quickly making up for the empty Dantian, and his internal power was replenished quickly.

Song Fei was overjoyed. He quickly handed the wine pot to the big goat nearest to him and said, "come on, take a sip, and each brother will take a sip."

Without thinking about it, the goat happily picked up the wine pot at his waist, licked his cracked lips and said, "no, sect leader, I still have it."

Song Fei couldn't help kicking the mallet: "don't talk nonsense. I'll tell you to drink quickly. Remember not to drink more."

The goat got a kick and had to take a sip carefully like Song Fei. After drinking, his face suddenly filled with ecstasy.

Song Fei hurriedly pressed the corners of the goat's mouth for fear that this guy would shout excitedly and attract wild animals to make trouble for everyone.

Finally, a few words were not pressed by Song Fei and leaked out of the big goat's mouth. They heard him say intermittently: "return... Restore... Internal... Strength."

Restore internal power? People are skeptical. In addition to the subtle moves, Jianghu people fight for the depth and durability of internal power. If there are drugs to restore internal power, can they be invincible at the same level?

Song Fei looked at the big goat who was still excited. He had to grab the wine pot and handed it to Qin Shihu. He hurriedly said, "second uncle, drink quickly."

Qin Shihu took the wine pot suspiciously and took a sip.

Everyone's eyes focused on Qin Shihu. They would doubt the words of the big goat, but Qin Shihu was always calm and steady, and everyone believed in him.

After the wine was imported, Qin Shihu's face also changed obviously. After the people saw it, their faces showed deep expectation, and their eyes stared at Qin Shihu without blinking, waiting for him to confirm.

Qin Shihu said coldly, "yes, I can recover my internal power. I have recovered more than half of my internal power."

"Hiss ~" the crowd took a breath of cool air. Even Qin Shihu's deep internal power can recover more than half. Can't the remaining people with relatively low internal power recover more?

After Qin Shihu finished drinking, he immediately handed the wine pot to the beast Lei Zhu. After Lei Zhu lost a small bite, he was extremely surprised and said, "this, this is amazing." then he immediately handed it to a couple

"Good thing."

"Was that a fairy pill just now?"

"It must be. Besides the elixir, what else can be so magical."

"Guild leader, you are so great that you took out all the elixirs and gave them to your brothers."

The wine pot passed like a flower on a drum.

Although there were a large number of people, with the tacit cooperation of the people, the transmission speed was still fast. After a while, everyone took a sip, and there was still one fifth of the wine in the wine pot.

Finally, Qin Shaofeng silently handed the wine pot back to Song Fei. When he watched Song Fei quietly take over the wine pot, he looked complex and finally said, "thanks to you this time."

After that, he immediately turned and walked away.

Song Fei looked at Qin Shaofeng's back and smiled. He had a good impression of Qin Shaofeng. He was young and energetic. He had a clear distinction between right and wrong. He was upright. He was a good young man.

After all the people of Optimus sword sect adjusted their breath for a moment, their bodies were filled with strength again, and their faces showed ecstatic smiles.

The goat said foolishly, "guild leader, you are so powerful. I have never drunk such a magical thing in my life."

Song Fei said with a smile, "don't blame me for not taking out this thing earlier. I just want to tell you that as long as I have it, I will devote it to Qingtian sword sect. As for why I have it, this is my secret. Please hide it in your heart. Don't be surprised even if you encounter any strange things in the future, let alone tell outsiders."

"Yes, sect leader." members of Optimus sword sect shouted in a deep voice. At this time, when they looked at Song Fei, their eyes flashed. They didn't treat him as a dandy at all, and their hearts were full of gratitude to Song Fei.

Song Fei restrained his smile and said seriously, "well, brothers, how's your reply? Who still needs it, please come up and have a drink immediately."

"Guild leader, I have no problem in half a day."

"Guild leader, there is not much wine. I have enough for those in need. In half a day, even if my internal power is not enough, I will make do with my physical strength to ensure that I won't delay everyone."

"In that case, second uncle, please lead the way."

They started their body movements and ran lightly on the snow like a monkey, shuttling between trees. The last person in charge of the finishing work will quickly remove the left footsteps.

Two quarters of an hour later, at the place where Qingtian sword sect had just stopped, more than 300 men in black suits and black cloaks suddenly fell. Their eyes showed fierce light and scanned the surrounding traces.

Soon after the fall, twenty or thirty people were suddenly separated from the crowd and carefully examined the surrounding traces.

After a while, one of the men in black came to the leader and said to the leader, "inform the deputy leader that there are traces of people staying here."

A cruel sneer appeared on the middle-aged man, who was called the Deputy guild leader, and said, "Qingtian sword sect, I want you all to die this time."

Nearby, someone said with a smile: "in terms of lightness skills, who in the Wulin can compare with our Tianying sect? No one in our Tianying sect has escaped."

Tianying sect is praised as the first sect in the Wulin for its lightness skills. The sect is good at lightness skills. If it can't beat people, it will run away. The enemy can't catch up, but the opponent can't run away. It's a very troublesome sect. Such opponents are extremely annoying and difficult to deal with.

At this moment, they have found traces of the stay of Optimus sword sect.

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