Chapter 202: Could this be a ninth-level martial artist?
In Jiang Lin's eyes, there are no roads, no forests, no people, and nothing else.
Only the two figures in front of him were stared at by him.
One hundred miles, two hundred miles, three hundred miles...
Gradually, Jiang Lin felt that what he was breathing was not air, but the flames in the Hengyu furnace.
His lungs felt like they were about to burn, or were already burning red, and even the breath he exhaled was hot.
He breathed heavily, and the cool air from the outside world entered his lungs and immediately exploded like fuel.
There was a grunting sound in his throat like a beast, and like an old cow breathing out hot breath after a long day's work.
The muscles all over the body are overloaded and tense, turning into a source of power to support forward progress.
Heading into the forest, the hard branches tore his clothes to pieces, and strips of cloth were hung on the steel-like body.
Although he seemed to be in a sorry state, only his red eyes let people know that he could still persevere.
Among the border troops following behind, some have begun to fall behind.
Not everyone can endure a forced march of hundreds of miles.
Even Xu Kaijin was sweating while running, staring at the young figure who was still running at an unabated speed, and muttered: "This kid... he can really hold on, I don't believe it anymore!"
How could a general who was at the pinnacle of martial arts be weakened by a blacksmith who was at the ninth level of martial arts?
Not to mention sweating, even if he urinates blood, he can't stop!
At this time, the man in brocade clothes was also sweating profusely from running, his face was pale, and his legs were a little weak.
But looking back, Jiang Lin's scarlet eyes were so terrifying.
"Damn it, you're not a human being?" The man in brocade couldn't help cursing.
After chasing for hundreds of miles in one breath, are you a blacksmith?
The Yuanwu realm guards around him were not having a hard time either. A few hundred miles might not mean anything to him, but don't forget, he still had to distract himself from blocking those five feather arrows.
Physical strength and energy were all consumed tremendously.
After running this section, I also felt tired.
If he were alone, he might have escaped long ago, but he would have to carry a burden with him.
……
In Guji Lane, Qi Hongwu looked at Qianhu Han Shichuan who was kneeling in front of him, and said quietly: "I already know about this, go back."
Han Shichuan stood up and immediately turned around and ran towards the horse.
Qi Hongwu looked at his anxious look and didn't know what to do. He couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Tell Liao Mingxu that if he can't win the Yuanwu realm, I will take his general position!"
"Okay!"
Shaking his head slightly, Qi Hongwu turned around and walked towards the alley. Not long after, he arrived at Yu Shuai's house.
Yu Shuai squatted in the yard, with a pile of golden ash at his feet, all crushed by the ancient purple-gold wood.
He held a spoon in his hand, peeled the golden ash from the middle, poured down the water in the spoon, and then stirred it a few times.
"You can't mix it with the mud even if it's crushed like this?"
After he finished muttering, Qi Hongwu raised his hand and said: "Yushuai, they have chased them hundreds of miles away and are heading to Qingzhou."
Yushuai did not raise his head due to the news. He casually grabbed a handful of golden ash in his hand and continued to use force to crush it into smaller pieces. At the same time, he asked: "Have the arrangements been made?"
"We have sent people to inform us not to block anyone along the way," Qi Hongwu said.
Yu Shuai hummed, and golden light shot out from his fingers, as if he was holding a cluster of thunder and lightning in his palms.
Qi Hongwu said: "Let them cause trouble so that the states and governments can adapt to the exchanges of border troops earlier. Is it really effective?"
Yu Shuai then raised his head, looked at Mr. Qi in front of him, and said indifferently: "Is it important whether it is effective?"
Qi Hongwu thought for a while, shook his head and said: "It's not important."
The important thing is to send a signal to the state capitals.
From now on, the frontier troops will not only exist on the frontiers, but will also enter the hinterland state capitals at any time to do work. This is the key. "But do you really want to chase him to Qingzhou?" Qi Hongwu asked again.
"The Qingzhou Li family is so arrogant that they dare to send people to attack and kill the pillars of our border army, intending to shake the foundation of the country. How can we end it like this? They can run from Qingzhou to Kyoto, and we can chase them from Kyoto to Qingzhou without being disrespectful. Also! ”
It has to be said that the border army was exactly the same from top to bottom, and the reasons for chasing others were the same.
And there is no need to think, it is almost blurted out, which shows that this is not the first time.
Yu Shuai let go of his hand, and the golden dust, which was already finely divided, was now almost stuck together.
It fell to the ground, creating a big crater, and even the surrounding air condensed, as if it couldn't bear the force.
This commander-in-chief, who held a pivotal position in Daqian and commanded millions of border troops, had a cold expression on his face.
"I really want to see what the Qingzhou Li family is capable of and how much harder it is than the ancient purple gold wood that this sect boasts is indestructible!"
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Chasing from day to night, from night to dawn, and then from the sun rising to the stars shining in the sky.
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When he reached the point where his whole body felt weak and his legs were as heavy as hanging from two mountains, the man in brocade turned around and saw the young man who had already run up and was covered in blood and sweat, staring at him like a wild beast.
He wanted to curse, but his throat felt like it was on fire and he couldn't speak at all.
I can only feel horrified and even fearful in my heart.
How could there be such a persistent and tenacious person in the world?
With a monthly salary of just a few dozen taels of silver, is it necessary to work so hard?
The Yuanwu Realm guards next to him all turned pale as they ran away at this moment.
The continuous blocking made his arms tremble, and the treasure-grade sword in his hand even had dozens of gaps, making it almost useless.
Even the real Yuan Martial Realm is tired. How can you continue to hold on to the ninth level of your fucking martial arts? It’s really a damn thing!
The men in brocade clothes were a little doubtful whether this guy was at the ninth level of martial arts or the ninth level of Yuanwu Realm.
However, he couldn't stop at all. As soon as he got close to 200 steps, Jiang Lin would immediately draw his bow and shoot.
The five arrows have already made the Yuanwu Realm guards feel a little overwhelmed. If there are two more arrows, they will be doomed before they can return to Qingzhou.
All we can do is keep running!
The man in brocade smacked his mouth hard, barely squeezed out a drop of saliva, opened a small gap in his throat, and gritted his teeth to squeeze out a few words.
"Let's go! I don't believe he can survive you!"
The Yuanwu realm guard didn't believe it either, but at the 800th mile, he was already a little doubtful about life.
Now nearly a thousand miles away, Jiang Lin was running with blood all over his body, like a bloody man, but his speed did not slow down at all.
Even among the group of border troops behind them, many of them were frothing at the mouth and fell to the ground.
The Yuanwu realm guard took a deep breath, picked up the man in brocade clothes, and ran forward again.
Jiang Lin grabbed the leaves on the roadside and stuffed them into his mouth without caring what they were. He chewed them hard with his teeth and squeezed out a few drops of leaves to replenish water.
He could no longer feel the bitterness, there were only two figures left in his field of vision, and even the heaven and earth no longer existed.
Seeing him chasing after him again, followed closely by Xu Kaijin and others, their eyes were wide open and they were cursing in their hearts.
The ones running at the front now are the generals, Dusi, and the guards, Qianhu, and Baihu.
The commander-in-chief, the valiant cavalry officer, and the ordinary sergeants were already far behind, and some ran away and fainted on the spot.
Those who hadn't fainted were now running around in darkness, not knowing where to go or what to do.
Ma Shaoren, the general of the Yannan Camp, picked the leaves and stuffed them into his mouth, and then spit them out immediately.
His mouth was so astringent that he felt like he was poisoned, and he couldn't help but curse out: "Xu Kaijin, did you remember it wrong? Could this be someone at the ninth level of martial arts?"
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