Chapter 534 Chase


Chapter 534 Chasing

The small temple is the Martial Arts Temple.

No one can tell which deity the God of War is, but there are many folk believers, but it is the immortals and Buddhas who have very few believers.

This small temple has been abandoned for a long time. There is a big hole in the roof, and the statue has fallen to the ground. At this moment, the hole in the roof is blocked. A clean area has been cleaned below, and people are sitting cross-legged. Three people.

A middle-aged man in brocade, an old woman in a shroud and a pretty little girl were gathering in front of a pile of torches to bake dried meat.

There is nothing strange about this. Xin Zhuo can pass by, and others can pass by, but these three people...the Yinxu realm is similar to the realm of Ma Lingtong, the head of Langshan Sect.

When did the Yinxu Realm become so bad?

After hesitating for a while, Xin Zhuo still bowed his hand and said: "Sorry for bothering you, just take a break and leave!"

The three of them ignored him and didn't even look at him, they were still grilling the dried meat. .

Xin Zhuo waved his hand and swept a clean area in the corner, then sat down with a small yellow plate.

After a while, the dried meat exuded an attractive aroma. The three of them picked it up and ate it gently. The little girl seemed to have a small appetite and stopped after eating two pieces. Then she picked up a wooden board and started painting.

The painting is exquisite and the characters are lifelike. He is a young man with a tall figure, a handsome face, and a pair of dimples on his cheeks...

Xin Zhuo glanced over curiously, and felt something was wrong. , the person in the painting... seems to be myself?

And as the painting became more and more perfect, traces of the formation suddenly lit up on the ground, and the misty black aura spread to his body.

These three people are going to kill me!

Is the world of warriors really so involution?

Xin Zhuo picked up Xiao Huang without hesitation and flashed out of the small temple.

As soon as I got outside, I found a person standing in the woods directly in front of me. A one-armed man with a cold look on his face. He was holding a blood-red sword in his hand. He was not the one who was let go by Duan Dapeng. Who else could there be in Ma Ling Tong?

At this moment, the light in the Yinxu Realm flickered endlessly, and he laughed ferociously: "Xin Zhuo? I'm here to redeem my life!"

Xin Zhuo glanced behind him at the three people in the small temple. Already flashing around three directions.

Ma Lingtong recruited helpers and took the opportunity to stop and kill him?

Duan Dapeng, an old guy, has really done a good job.

"Xiao Ma, is this person really what you said? Will he be subjected to the ancient swordsmanship of being imprisoned with bare hands?"

The middle-aged man asked with a dull expression.

Before Ma Lingtong could speak, the little girl beside him smiled and said: "Although my brother is reckless, he never lies. Not only that, you must have noticed how weird this kid is. Don't look at it with force." Regardless of the level of the realm, isn’t this kind of skill the best?”

"Don't hide it from my sister and my husband!"

Ma Lingtong said coldly: "If it weren't for this boy's swordsmanship that was so tempting, as soon as he left Bailing Mountain, without the protection of the blind girl Zhao Yizhu, he would have The mere immortal Jiu turned around and I killed him with one strike. Why would I invite you to run hundreds of miles together? Come and share?”

“Not bad, not bad!” The middle-aged man looked at Xin Zhuo and said with a smile: “Little brother, we don’t need your swordsmanship and mental skills for nothing, just give it to me. We will spare your life!”

This is not true if you think about it with your heels.

Xin Zhuo coughed lightly and said: "I thought it was so important, it's just swordsmanship and mental skills. I'm kidding, I'll pass it on to you right away."

Ma Lingtong and the others looked at each other, a little surprised. This boy had such a straightforward temper, but he was actually someone who knew current affairs.

"So..."

The middle-aged man was about to speak when his eyes suddenly changed. He stretched out his hand and a strong cathodic light wrapped in a water-dividing plum blossom thorn went straight to Xin Zhuo Thorn. Go, the dead leaves are flying along the way, the air is spinning, and the sound is huge.

I saw that Xin Zhuo had already created a ripple of escape skills, got into it in a flash, and disappeared in a flash.

The plum blossom thorn hit nothing.

The middle-aged man looked cold, but his eyes were slightly shocked: "This kid really has weird martial arts, and his escape skills are as bright as ghost martial arts?"

"He can't run away!"

The little girl immediately picked up the scroll and opened it. The "Xin Zhuo" in the painting suddenly pointed in one direction.

This scroll is not only a tracking technique, but also a curse technique. It is specially used to torture and interrogate prisoners. It is very vicious and mysterious.

……

The mountain wind mixed with the rain kept beating on his face. Xin Zhuo hugged Xiao Huang and moved very fast, dodging a hundred feet, and then used an escape technique to disappear from the spot.

As I flew past, I looked at myself. The black air I contracted when I was painting in the small temple was still there. I don’t know the specific function of this thing, but it is there all the time. I’m afraid those few people are still there. Will chase after you.

Is my swordsmanship and mental skills really so easily arousing people's covetous attention? Is it reasonable?

Think in someone else’s shoes! Reasonable! If I saw other warriors using some strange and weird methods, I would probably be envious of them, not to mention this [soul-inducing plant to pick up the blade] and the "intelligence method" that cannot be seen in the martial arts realm, it is really too tempting, it is just a sap. , a must-have product for showing off.

In the world of martial arts, these are the things we fight for?

"Whoosh——"

At this time, the four sharp weapons of Yinxu realm came to kill again, and they appeared behind him in the blink of an eye. Their sharp and vicious killing intent sent shivers down his spine.

Sure enough, we are chasing after you!

Xin Zhuo gritted his teeth and used "Taima's Ghost Shield of Mountains and Seas" again, and disappeared in one step.

Almost a few breaths after he disappeared, Ma Lingtong and four others arrived. They glanced around. The little girl picked up the scroll and pointed to one place.

"Buzz——"

Xin Zhuo appeared on a hilltop, his back was burning and stinging, and he was obviously slightly injured. Four Yinxu realm masters, he used It's impossible to stop it no matter how hard you try.

He glanced to the southwest, and there were still two hundred miles away from what Zhao Yizhu said was Kulingya. Once he entered Yinxu, he would look back to kill and sacrifice his soul.

But the most urgent task is how to get rid of them?

And the black energy on his body...

The figure flashed and went straight to a brightly lit city in the distance. There were many people and cluttered eyes. Let's turn around and talk.

Feiyang City is a medium-sized city, under the jurisdiction of Lingzhou Prefecture, South Jingnan Road, Beijing. It has limited traffic and a population of only 700,000 to 800,000.

For martial artists, in the nearly one year since the golden age of martial arts came, the world has changed drastically. Islands are flying in the sky, expanding hundreds of thousands of miles. It is even impossible to tell whether they flew here from somewhere else or flew here to somewhere else. , acquired warriors and ancient warriors are everywhere, and the earthly immortals who were originally in the martial arts pyramid have also become minor players. In this world of martial arts, there is a great struggle, but that's it.

But for ordinary poor people, they still have to work hard, and the Five Elements and Eight Masters fight for every penny. Rich dignitaries and merchants eat, drink and have fun as usual, and the changes in the world have nothing to do with them.

Therefore, even if it is approaching midnight, the Goulan brothels in the city are still brightly lit, and there is no shortage of nightlife people on the streets. Curfew does not exist in the world of warriors.

"In the entire Feiyang City, I will fuck whoever messes with me! Pretty girl, I can sleep with whoever I want!"

Mr. Shen is the son of a pig-killing workshop owner. He's a filthy piece of shit, but he recently entered the "Orphan's Palace". No one dares to mess with him within a hundred miles of Feiyang City.

This sentence is his mantra. He thinks it is very domineering to say this. Bullies must show their ugly face as bullies. Otherwise, bullies are just like Ziyue who is studying. What's the point?

So, he was holding down Feiyang City Ling Yin's daughter and tearing her clothes off, without paying any attention to the angry looks of passers-by in the darkness around him.

"Shen Laosan, even if you are not afraid of Ling Yin or the masters of Zhenwu Division, aren't you afraid that a master of martial arts will pass by and kill you with one palm? The world is completely different!" Not far away, there was someone who was friendly with Master Ling Yin. The warrior couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help scolding him.

Master Shen finally tore off Ling Yin Qianjin’s belly bandage. Regardless of the other party’s cries and begging, he laughed: “I’m afraid of a bird, where is the master? I beg you to die, please...”
< br>Not finished yet He couldn't continue talking because he was picked up by someone. With his martial arts level as a great master, he couldn't resist at all. He couldn't help but look at the person who came. He was a young man who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. He looked at the sky again, as if he was coming from Falling from the sky.

“?”

Is there really one?

Xin Zhuo said coldly: "As you wish, I will kill you, and you will not be unjust!"

He just happened to be passing by, and he just needed to cause a disturbance to hinder the four Ma Lingtong people behind him. , and happened to meet such a guy.

This reminded him of the nephew of Song Lao Chu in Fufeng Mansion, who had the same virtues.

The girl lying on the ground was stunned, and the crowd around her was also stunned for a moment. The warrior who just spoke to stop him subconsciously glanced at the sky, was he really... right?

"Senior, there is no need for this!"

Mr. Shen's mind was racing and he smiled bitterly, "Actually, I am also a child from a poor family. I just became powerful once and wanted to try what it feels like to bully others. I am not a bad person. You should be able to understand the pain of being bullied for half your life..."

I can’t say the following words. My neck hurts so much that I can’t breathe.

Xin Zhuo glanced at the night sky behind him. He was waiting for the four people, and then took the opportunity to kill the boy, mess up the whole city, and then take the opportunity to run away.

"You can't kill me!" Mr. Shen suppressed his fear: "I am a disciple of Gunan Palace. My... palace master and protector... are in Cuixin Pavilion. They are all... super earthly immortal masters. !”

Xin Zhuo said in surprise: “Lone Man’s Palace?”

Are they those people with flowers on their heads again?

Master Shen nodded desperately: "That's right! My palace master protects his shortcomings! You can't..."

Xin Zhuo really let him go.

Mr. Shen moved his neck, with a wicked smile on his face. The reputation of the Solitary Man's Palace is still useful.

Just listen to Xin Zhuo say: "Very good! Tell your palace master that I have already seen them unhappy. Later, four of my fellow disciples and I will kill them and let them wash their necks and die!"


(End of this chapter)

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