Chapter 169: Don’t Run, Slave Girl Zen Clothes Will Take You Home
Chapter 169: Don’t Run, Slave Girl Zen Clothes Will Take You Home
Xin Zhuo’s words were very logical, and sounded very moving. And the crowd did wonder what secrets this kid had, the more they thought about it, the weirder it became.
More critical is, this person area five realm, weapons have thrown away, bare arms over, to one to five, the crowd really can’t think, he has what plotting and scheming?
Therefore, vigilance was slowly taken over by curiosity.
Even a thought of curiosity was born.
See Xin Zhuo has arrived in front of the crowd, trembling hand, first do not unlock the objects, but said through clenched teeth: “First said, must give in the next a pain, my grandchildren and two generations are thieves, has long been with the court is irreconcilable, fell into the hands of the court, I’m afraid it is difficult to avoid falling into the hands of a Mingzheng typical, lynch the death of the end! If you do not promise me, I am biting and eating, also not let you get!”
At the end of his words, he was already clenching his teeth and bursting into tears.
This miserable appearance of digging out the heart and lungs is even more credible.
Kujing master, Zhao Ling a few people slightly moved: “You and rest assured, we will give you a clean cut!”
This is also the meaning of the title of the order of the Zhen Wu Si, direct beheading, leaving no survivors!
“Then good!”
Xin Zhuo still trembling, slowly opened the oil paper bag, and then took out a paper talisman, while the five people lowered their heads to carefully observe, the corner of his mouth suddenly revealed a trace of odd smile: “Bang!”
With force, he pinched and broke the lines that he had been studying for a long time.
With this “bang”!
Paper talisman really issued a “bang” sound, a light gas instantly emerged, instantly turned into a large fog, the fog in the sword and spear sword and halberd flashes endlessly, silhouettes shaking poetry dancing ……
Terrifying to the extreme of the heaven and earth momentum, suddenly appeared.
Even though Master Kujing and Zhao Ling and others were already on guard when Xin Zhuo issued the word “bang” from his mouth and dodged to avoid it, their attention was too focused and they were still a step too slow.
“Miso miso miso ……”
The thousand weapons in the mist cut through the clothes and skin of the five people, and an incomprehensible and strange aura went straight to the meridians in their bodies.
“Puh-puh-puh ……”
A strong sense of heavy injury came, the five people could not help but hide the blood churning, spitting out blood, falling heavily into the mountain grass and mud, followed by an incomparable soreness and numbness all over the body, cold and hot at times, their heads roaring, painful and difficult to bear.
Where did this dog thief …… get the honored person s rune treasure? There are honored as a backer, why should the Zhenwu Division kill him?
This kid painstakingly acting, to talisman treasure as a secret backstabbing, or people?
Five people hard to arm on the ground, this is a tired body, a time no longer half strength, full of indignation to look at the vicious kid, and then the pupils of the eyes are shrinking.
Only to see Xin Zhuo face no longer tired color, fingers lightly spare, eight handles flashing red and white color, frost and lightning entangled lance true qi condensed soldiers, ignoring the rain curtain rotating endlessly.
This was the characteristic of a half-step minor sect master!
When did he step into the Half-step Little Master?
Eight handles of true qi condensed into soldiers, unreadable true qi!!!!
Eight handles!
Ordinary half-step Junior Masters could condense three True Qi soldiers, those who excelled were only four, those with demonic talent were five, and it was rumored that there were amazing geniuses who could condense six!
The number of true qi soldiers a half-step junior sect master could condense completely represented the person’s superb heart method, the horror of the “Yuan Chen Gong” converting the five elements, and their future!
The more True Qi soldiers he condenses, the more powerful the “Essence Soldier of Life” he builds when he steps into the Little Master, and the more terrifying he will be in the future as a Half-step Great Master, Great Master, or even a Great or Great Venerable!
What is the meaning of the eight handles?
“Everyone has been chasing me for so long, I’m not talented, now I’ll send you all on your way!”
Xin Zhuo waved his hand and made a gesture to kill five people, just at this moment, the horse hooves under the mountain got, roaring vibration, hundreds of golden armor cavalry, wrapped with monstrous murderous aura, wildly galloped.
When the first a woman, long hair flying between, has stepped on the back of the horse a leap into mid-air, and then the potential as a shock, swept to, exudes a fearful breath, full of rain with the sky are swirling constantly, its momentum, harsh, has been a little beyond the scope of the martial artist!
Zhao Ling and the others looked at each other, their eyes showed joy, help had arrived!
Xin Zhuo, however, his scalp was numb, the coming person’s martial realm was too high to see, and it was a military cavalry!
Turned around and walked away.
At this moment, he heard the woman’s cold voice in the air with a strange hint of excitement: “Shizi!”
“World Son?” Zhao Ling and the others on the ground looked at each other blankly.
“Ten sons? Persimmon? Lion?”
Xin Zhuo couldn’t understand, what kind of code word is this? However, if the court wants to kill himself, it will not be false.
To the edge of the mountain leaped, jumped into the very high cliffs under the rain due to the big upsurge of the river and the rapid flow of water.
Cicada Yi could reach the edge of the mountain in a single step, her eyes showing shock as her long shirt fluttered: ”Shizi don’t run! Slave girl Cicada Yi, take you home!” Unfortunately, where is the half figure in the fast-flowing river?
Cicada Yi’s brows slightly knit, body shape, has been like a speeding arrow, straight to the cliff below the river surface.
Iron floating guards great commander Sheng Lingge carrying a long sword with a green dragon, powerful, stepping on the rocks “thump” sound, rolling between a slow step to come, also panicked to look at the river.
Zhao Ling, who finally got his breath back, anxiously asked: “Where did General come from?”
Sheng Lingge turned back violently, his face was already full of the killing spirit of the battlefield, not answering the question: “Can you and others hurt him?”
“Does he look like he’s hurt?”
Master Kuk Jing let out a bitter smile and recited the Buddha’s name: “Dare I ask the general, is it Xin Zhuo that the world’s son is shouting at?”
“How is it not?”
Sheng Lingge asked sternly in return, “Xin Zhuo is the first grandson of the Jiang Clan, the son of the West Qin County King, the recovery order from the Zhenwu Division, did you not receive it?”
Master Kujing and the five Zhao Ling looked at each other, vaguely understanding something, their eyes closed and they lay down disheveled.
Tired, destroy.
Of course they couldn’t say this kind of strange words, but this was what they were thinking, their bodies were tired and their hearts were tired!
……
Xin Zhuo had already fled again for half a month!
Desperately fleeing with all his might!
He dared to Yin Zhao Ling those people, but did not dare to Yin the people behind him, that borrowed power once, can fly in the sky for a long time woman, and that step on the ground with the explosion of the general, are too strange, completely can not fight, also do not dare to go around in circles!
Not to mention the hundreds of strange cavalrymen running wildly in pursuit behind them!
No matter how much they run away, these people will not let go, but strangely do not cleanly kill themselves!
That woman’s “original elite soldiers” can definitely take his head from a few miles away, but she did not use it, I do not know what she was planning to do!
He had no place to go, naturally ran to the most familiar direction of Fufeng House, this point Kujing master is guessed right.
He first went to the top of Fufeng Mountain to look at the broken fortress and graves that were in a mess.
Behind him, his pursuers had reached the bottom of the mountain again, so he had to make a detour to the Water Moon Nunnery, and then go down the mountain road, heading straight for Fufeng Prefecture City.
As long as out of Fufengfu, further east is Dongyi country, afraid that they do not dare to chase again, easy to cause misunderstanding of Dongyi country.
Seeing that Xin Zhuo had already gone down the mountain.
Sheng Lingge managed to catch up with Cicada Yi at this time, his face showing exhaustion: “Patriarch Cicada Yi, why don’t you capture the world’s son before explaining the reason?”
Cicada Yi coldly glanced at him: “He should be a strong nature, forced too tight, once the accident, you and I can not be blamed for a hundred deaths, and wait until he is exhausted!”
Sheng Lingge looked to the front of the non-stop bouncing figure, the figure really good, but has already passed more than ten days, when will he be exhausted?
Another two days later.
Xin Zhuo staggered into Fufeng City, he realized that he had already exhausted himself, and could not lift the strength to run again, let alone fight with others!
After fleeing for more than a month, even an iron man couldn’t stand it!
And then, the house fell apart. He suddenly saw many people.
Murong Zhe, Yuan Haozong and the other four family heads, with Murong Lei, Chen Guiyan and the crippled Song Dongxi and hundreds of other sons and daughters, stopping them in all directions, surrounded by even more countless people onlookers!
Even the governor Su Xingming brought Chen Jing, Yuan Moer and other constables to gaze over coldly.
A posture of inviting the king into the jar.
“Xin Zhuo! This road will not work!”
The corners of Yuan Haozong’s mouth revealed a sardonic smile, the pleasure of a great revenge or a smooth mood.
No saving, I can’t save this much more every day. There is one more chapter before dawn, I have been continuously coding for fifteen hours, more than you work hard, the whole person is a little nervous state, that …… compliments me on a cattle prod okay?
(End of chapter)