Chapter 33 – Reinforcements from the Government City

Chapter 33 – Government Reinforcements
Xin Zhuo’s body is fast, bouncing and swept, the beginning is still a little bit raw, gradually more and more skillful, can already do rolling, jumping like flying.

Just like the rapid transformation of a person from just touching light power to introductory light power, minor light power, and major light power.

The running Yuan Moer’s face was filled with surprise and shock, more difficult to accept than eating a pile of stinky tofu, not because of how good Xin Zhuo’s lightness of being, but ……

How did he know the “Windy Wonderful Dance”?
This lightweight body method is the Yuan Clan learned from the ancient Kunlun Palace, inherited for more than three hundred and seventy years, and only passed on to the first daughter of the family, even if Xin Zhuo once chopped off the fingers of the Yuan Zhuzhu, because of the concubine, but also impossible to practice.

Seeing that Xin Zhuo had already surpassed by a large margin, she immediately urged her true qi and desperately chased after him, and when she was close to Xin Zhuo, she angrily rebuked: “Who are you in the end? Why do you know my family’s lightweight skills?”

“Isn’t it just a matter of having feet? I was born with it!”

“You fart!”

Yuan Mo’er was furious, but she put aside her doubts and rose to the heart of the climber, her right hand pinched the knob and pointed at three points of the body, which was the life-saving means of the Mahayana “Lingfeng Myriad Dance”, which could catalyze the true qi and accelerate the speed of the run.

This move is really effective, the blink of an eye has arrived in front of Xin Zhuo.

She subconsciously glanced back, and was shocked to find that Xin Zhuo, just like her, had pointed three waste points in a row, and had once again overtaken her.

Surprisingly, just like her, it was also the Mahayana’s “Ling Feng Wonderful Dance”.

Now that they had the same light skill, the same entry point, and the same realm, they could only compete on the level of their mind techniques.

She was still confident in her own heart method, the Yuan Clan’s five hundred year old heart method was always stronger than the mountain bandits’ wild heart method.

However, a few moments later, she once again had self-doubt, because no matter how she chased after him, she was always more than ten meters slower than Xin Zhuo, and the distance was even slowly expanding.

This little thief’s heart method was even so terrifying!
It was impossible to catch up!

She simply stopped.

At this time, that Xin Zhuo little thief didn’t know what was on his mind, his face was smiling, having a great time.

Happy?
This was a good time to assassinate, it would be best to injure, and if he could be killed, everything would be a done deal.

Her eyes were chilly, coldly observing Xin Zhuo’s movements, seeing Xin Zhuo turn around, to his flank, and his mind was only on lightness, with no knife on his body!

It was at this time!
“Cang Lang–“

Waist knife sheathed, body like a swallow three copying the water, rolling three prancing, sped away, people in mid-air, the tip of the knife has been like the autumn water skimming the shadow, a knife cleave, followed by a knife and a knife.

Nine knives even catch up, as fast as lightning, blurring the shadow of the knife dazzling.

And Xin Zhuo happened to meet them head on.

“Big Boss’s be careful!”

Cui Ying’er, who was watching carefully from below, couldn’t help but cry out in alarm.

It was too late!

We are all in the same realm, in order to have the heart to count, you are still in the mid-air roof, how to hide?
Yuan Moer coldly smiled in her heart.

However, the next moment she realized that Xin Zhuo raised his head and had a playful smile on his face.

Not right, the heart suddenly surprised.

Xin Zhuo had already thrown out a punch, it was clumsy, dog paddle like, yet nine residual shadows in one punch.

[Chained traveling clouds and flowing water dog-planing like the Three Injuries to the Yang Fist.]

It’s like calculating the route of her knife, accurately smashing the blade.

“Dang!”

The blade tilted, and Yuan Mo’er couldn’t help but stumble a bit as she was in mid-air.

It is this stumble, Xin Zhuo seized the opportunity, foot lightly, stepped through the roof thatched mud embryo, bullying into, a fist hit Yuan Mo’er’s chest like an airplane field.

“Uh–“

Yuan Moer muffled a sound, the person and the knife fell together, fell heavily on the dirt, and cut out a distance, “puh” spit out a mouthful of blood. Below, Cui Ying’er, Han Qiniang, and Su Miaojin watched dryly, seeing her fly high and seeing her land heavily!

A good competition of lightness, why did she suddenly strike and suddenly lose?
Xin Zhuo had already jumped down from the house and stood next to Yuan Mo’er, looking down on her, fortunately, unloading the force in mid-air and not killing her.

“Great King Xin, don’t kill her!”

Su Miao Jin finally came back to her senses, hurriedly ran a few steps and approached the two, her chest heaving, her eyes full of panic.

Xin Zhuo ignored it.

Yuan Mo’er also ignored it, she just wiped the blood at the corner of her mouth, the pride on her face disappeared into thin air as she looked straight at Xin Zhuo: “You guessed that I would attack?”

“No! But I also play with swords, I have an innate sense of swords!”

This sentence Xin Zhuo was bragging, in fact, he just figured out the intentions of these sheriffs, wanting to take advantage of the opportunity to kill or injure himself by cutting martial arts.

Otherwise, do not want to find a way to save people, than what martial arts? So he had been on guard in his mind and naturally sensed Yuan Mo’er’s outgoing sword.

But he is not convenient to say directly, for fear of making a mistake, some of the following head constables lose hope, think of another way, do not come.

“Second question!” Yuan Mo’er with difficulty leaned on the ground with her arm, “Where exactly did you learn the Lingfeng Wonderful Dance?”

“I was really born with it!”

“Alright, please kill me!” Yuan Mo’er closed her eyes, her breath trembling.

“It’s just a martial arts sparring match, what nonsense are you talking about, saving Miss Su is important isn’t it? Let them continue to come and talk, the torture has already removed two, soon Miss Su will be able to go down the mountain.”

Xin Zhuo thoughtfully helped Yuan Mo’er up.

The well master could not kill the sacrificial spirit, this was a matter of principle.

However, Yuan Mo’er felt insulted as she glared viciously at Xin Zhuo word for word: “I, Yuan Mo’er, swear that I will kill you with my hands!”

“No surprise you don’t have this ability in your life, be cheered up!” Xin Zhuo laughed and waved his hand as if coaxing a child.

Yuan Mo’er inexplicably had an urge to cry, glanced at Su Miao Jin, and limped out of the fortress.

Until Yuan Mo’er disappeared from view, Xin Zhuo suddenly turned back, grabbed Su Miaojin’s hand, broke her fingers and snatched the note in her hand.

Su Miao Jin had the intention to snatch it back, and then took a disheveled step back: “You saw this too? Are you a demon?”

“I’m afraid of death, so I’m very careful, handing notes like this, when I was a student I played better than you guys!”

Xin Zhuo opened the note, there were a few lines on it that stood out.
“These days will find a way to attack at night, if there is any movement, stay away from Xin Zhuo and ordinary mountain bandits some distance, there is no harm if things are not right, Murong Chang Gongzi, my sister Yuan Youyong, your brother Su Zefeng and Mr. Good Learning are already halfway, then team up to sneak attack with concealed weapons, and try to kill them in one blow, and save the girl from getting out of the trap!”

……

Yuan Mo’er staggers through Huang Da Gui and the other three mountain bandits, stepping onto the steps down to the peak, looking haggard, her chest aches immensely, and even more sadly, she remembers the words she said when she went up to the peak:.
“…… I, Yuan Mo’er, am willing to commit myself to serving the thief and be his servant and concubine.”

At that time, it was just a moment of anger, who would have thought that it really lost so sharply?

It was such a great shame that she was at a loss as to how to face her colleagues.

“How is Marshal Yuan?”

It was a good thing that several constables came together to welcome her.

Chen Jing had already taken the medicine and rubbed the bruise medicine, his face was looking up, and he was puzzled: “You were hit by his punches?”

Naturally, he could see the fluctuation of blood qi after the heavy puncher’s acupoints were thwarted.

Yuan Mo’er intentionally covered her flat chest, and said with difficulty: “He, he did not know where he learned my family’s lightweight skill, which is generally the same as mine, the Mahayana’s Lingfeng Myriad Dance, I took advantage of the situation to sneak attack, and then he realized, if it was not for the fact that the person was in mid-air to release the force, he would have already been killed.

Of course, it’s not that I’m not as good as him, but this little thief is too cunning, I don’t count it as a loss.”

The crowd of constables glanced at each other, automatically ignoring the second half of her sentence!

The good news was that this little mountain thief’s lightness had finally not entered the Realm of Transformation, indicating that he wasn’t much more terrifying!
The bad news was that his lightness was also Mahayana!
(End of chapter)