Chapter 164 The pursuit of four half-step masters
The spring breeze blew in the face, and the river rolled eastward.
The low hillsides by the river are filled with red willows and flowers, and the three-mile stone path is filled with the fragrance of flowers. It is a good place for literati, wealthy ladies, and young men to go on an outing.
With a place like this, it is natural that there are small stalls selling herbal tea, snacks and soy sauce.
Xin Zhuo was sitting in front of a braised food stall, eating a plate of soy pork knuckles and beef. While eating, he looked back to where he came from. He had a hunch that a master was chasing him.
This feeling is hard to explain, but it is very strong.
There are still sixteen days left to become a half-step master.
I wonder if one person or how many people are coming? Is it a half-step little grandmaster, or is the little grandmaster coming in person.
At this time, as soon as I threw away the pig's trotter bones, I saw a person walking from a distance, a woman, dressed in aqua robes, with an average appearance and some acne on her face.
But, this is the person who is chasing him!
"Which faction do you belong to? What kind of hatred do you have? Do you have to pursue me?"
Xin Zhuo looked around and saw that there were many wealthy young men, young ladies and literati on the outing, but only the person in front of him was a master. Only one person came.
The woman kept walking and said in a cold voice: "Head of the Spirit Sword Sect, Zhao Ling!"
Xin Zhuo continued to eat a piece of beef with soy sauce and said with a smile: "It turns out to be the head of Zhao Ling. "Although I have some misunderstandings with Miss Zhao Li of your sect, I haven't touched her at all, so there is no need to kill her."
Zhao Ling continued to approach, with no expression on his face: "It has nothing to do with Zhao Li!"< br>
Without waiting for Xin Zhuo to speak any more, he waved his long aqua sleeves, and three lines of water energy flowed lightly, turning into three long swords in mid-air, vividly.
Then he cut through the air and stabbed Xin Zhuo at an alarmingly fast speed.
Xin Zhuo felt his scalp numb and his body flashed into the distance.
"Boom——"
The wooden table where we just ate was already torn into pieces, the flat soil exploded instantly, and a wave of water energy spread around.
In the blink of an eye, the tables of two diners nearby were overturned. The stall owner and his wife, who were watching dryly, turned pale with fear and hid far away.
The Half-Step Little Grandmaster's methods have restrained a bit, but he is still domineering and fierce!
A group of literati, young men, and ladies in the distance were naturally startled by the noise. They all looked at it and then hid aside in panic.
“噌,噌……”
From the flying soil, three small water-moving Qi swords have sprung out, slashing at Xin Zhuo again.
Xin Zhuo made an estimate and found that it would be difficult to confront someone head-on. This is no longer a question of strength and energy, but the absolute suppression of the realm. She can fly your kite infinitely, but you can't get close to her.
This is the helplessness of low-level warriors.
He had no choice but to flash his body, turn around and jump into the river, forcefully raise his energy, step on the river water, and fly straight to the other side.
Zhao Ling, the head of the Spirit Sword Sect, has also stepped into the river, chasing after him lightly. Qing Cong's right hand kept turning, and three small swords of zhenqi were flying around, following behind Xin Zhuo.
The literati and poets on the shore who did not know the "sorrow" naturally could not understand the feeling of being hunted, so they walked out one after another and clapped their hands:
"Ling Wei crosses the river by riding on the waves!"
"But the rivers and lakes are so beautiful!"
"These people in the rivers and lakes come and go, Ling Wei crosses the river, it is really enviable!"
“Of course!”
……
"Boom..."
The spring rain is about to fall, and the mountains and fields are covered with green rain and dew.
"Pa..."
Xin Zhuo stepped on the accumulated water, and before the mud splashed, he was already three feet away.
He has been on the run for three days.
Zhao Ling chased him for three days.
However, with the help of the strange [Nine Transformations of Kongyin and Lightening the Body Skill], there are always no dangers.
In the past few days, he found that he was different from other warriors. Because of the existence of Hope Moon Well, he could do two things at once. Even when he was running for his life, he could still refine the "realm energy".
Countdown to the half-step master entrance: 13 days.
Looking back behind him, the head of Zhao Ling was about three miles away, and he could clearly hear the sound of her rushing wind. He must be too far away to be able to hit him with the small sword of zhenqi.
He already had a plan to get rid of the other party.
“This evil beast!”
Zhao Ling flicked his sleeves, not even a drop of spring rain touched him. He was two feet away in one step, and passed through the big trees with ease. Between the trees, there was just a hint of anger on the originally cold face.
Lingjian Sect received the order from the imperial court, so they naturally did not dare to neglect it. She was the first to set off, starting from the vicinity of Duanyang Tower, chasing Xin Zhuo's whereabouts, and passing by Lingshui Station. , and later caught up with the team from Changfeng Escort Bureau. Originally, she was very confident that she could kill Xin Zhuo by herself without waiting for Wudang, Shaolin and others to send out their horses. After all, the fifth-level realm was definitely not comparable to the half-step master.
Unexpectedly, the little thief in front of him not only had strange movements, but also had extremely flexible brains. He could always give her unexpected surprises. It seemed that he was about to catch up, but he missed some distance and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
I am afraid I will lose face with this matter!
At this moment, his earlobe moved slightly, he looked into the distance, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, Xin Zhuo, I can't run away.
It was really difficult for Xin Zhuo to run away, he couldn't help but stop!
He saw three other people!
Three half-step masters, a middle-aged man on the right, an old man on the left, and an old woman in front.
Coupled with Zhao Ling behind him, the four half-step masters happened to be standing in four directions.
This made him a little confused, why bother? I have been very careful and haven't gone too far. The people I provoke are all people with no backing. Is it really to the point of anger and resentment?
"Let me see where you are running away?"
Zhao Ling is already approaching from behind.
"Kill!"
The three half-step masters in front could not help but wave their true energy. Three golden swords, three wooden daggers, and three golden earth guns broke through the rain curtain and spread out. With dazzling light.
The ear-piercing roar shook the eardrums.
"Whoosh..."
Zhao Ling also swung three water-moving Qi swords.
Twelve half-step little master's zhenqi condensed soldiers went straight to Xin Zhuo, planning to kill him with one blow.
Xin Zhuo stood still, with a strange smile on his lips. At the moment when the twelve zhenqi condensed soldiers were about to surround him, with a strange flash of his body, he had already reached the northwest position of the two half-step small soldiers. The gap between the Grandmaster's encirclement and the Six Paths of Zhenqi Condensation Soldiers passed by with each passing degree.
The timing was very clever, just when the masters' moves were old and unable to change quickly.
It doesn’t matter whether it’s earlier or later.
But he did it.
"Boom..."
There was a violent explosion behind him, and several big trees collapsed.
The four half-step masters were stunned for a moment, as if they did not expect that Xin Zhuo could achieve this step. Looking again, they saw that Xin Zhuo had already reached the foot of the peak in front.
“Chase!”
The four of them reacted very quickly, their bodies flashed, and they followed them to the bottom of the peak in the blink of an eye with roaring infuriating energy.
When he looked up, he was a little surprised. There was a cliff above. What was he doing up there?
Afraid to choose the right path?
The four of them looked at each other and without any hesitation, they approached again!
Xin Zhuo had already reached the cliff at this time, and there was an abyss below. He looked back at the four people with a look of despair on his face.
The four of Zhao Ling were no more than ten feet away from each other. Seeing that Xin Zhuo had no way to escape, they relaxed a little. An old woman smiled coldly: "Boy, die, the court wants to die, the world is so big, where can you go?" Is there a place for you again?”
"The court?"
Xin Zhuo was greatly surprised. When did he, a mere bandit, surprise the court? Could it be that Mrs. Li informed the nun princess in some way?
Could it be that inn...
This is really hard to guard against, let’s play ball!
“Death!”
The twelve zhenqi condensed soldiers roared in again.
Xin Zhuo had sadness and pain on his face: "Although I, Xin Zhuo, die, I will never admit defeat!"
Jumped off the cliff.
The twelve zhenqi condensed soldiers hit nothing.
Zhao Ling and the four of them looked at each other, took one step to the edge of the cliff, looked down in surprise, and their expressions changed slightly.
I saw dense vines on the cliff.
“Damn it! What an escape plan this kid made!”
“It’s so cunning!”
I drank too much last night and forgot to post it. Surprisingly, there are about five chapters left in the afternoon, please wait for me!
(End of this chapter)