The other direction.

Ning Chuan ran wildly and quickly emerged from a dense forest with Hui Bin's body. However, as soon as he emerged from a dense forest, his expression changed and he quickly stopped.

I saw a large group of Jianghu people appeared in front of me, densely packed, at least a dozen people.

The group of charlatans had obviously discovered Ning Chuan, and their expressions suddenly changed with shock.

But soon they turned their backs and looked in other directions.

"I've searched carefully. That thief must be nearby. Don't let him escape!"

"Yes, if we catch the thief, we will become famous. We must not let the thief escape!"

"There are no bald thieves here. Let's go east and search. Let's go quickly!"

…

A group of charlatans shouted, carrying knives and swords, and quickly rushed towards the dense forest to the east.

Under the big tree not far away.

Ning Chuan looked dull.

Is this okay?

Just pretend not to see it?

This martial alliance is really interesting!

Then I won’t be afraid anymore!

He immediately carried Hui Bin's body and continued to rush forward.

Just like before, we met several groups of Jianghu people along the way, some were in groups of three to five, some were in groups of more than ten people, and at most we met more than thirty people gathered together.

But without exception, after seeing Ning Chuan, these people's expressions changed and they hurriedly ran in other directions, shouting loudly as they ran.

"There are no bald thieves here, go take a look in the dense forest over there!"

"People in the south seem to have noticed that the thief is bald. Let's go to the south quickly!"

"We must not let the thief get away!"

…

Running all the way through Ningchuan, it was like entering a deserted land.

This made him extremely depressed.

If he had known this, he wouldn't have been so embarrassed before.

He even ate mice before.

The poisonous snake's venom was splashed all over his body.

"Oh shit!"

He cursed secretly, not wanting to run away, and was going to find a private place to solve the problem of eating first.

All in all, he still hasn't had a drop of water today.

Now that he knows what the Wu Meng's attitude is, he doesn't need to run away like this.

Ning Chuan ran while looking for a place to stay.

Not long after, he found an abandoned Taoist temple again.

Inside the Taoist temple, a group of Feixia Sword Sect disciples were resting there, lighting piles of bonfires, and carefully roasting the hares they had just hunted.

The leader of the team is Tong Baisheng, the leader of the Feixia Sword Sect's Fengling Hall, the 'Wind and Thunder Divine Sword'. He is dressed in a green shirt and has a beautiful beard. He is a well-known handsome man in Qingzhou County. He is meticulous and seldom smiles.

At this moment, he is sitting here, earnestly teaching several disciples around him, asking them to watch the six directions and listen to all directions when they travel in the world.

As the saying goes, you must not have the intention to harm others, and you must have the intention to guard against others.

In addition, he also talked about all kinds of strange things he encountered when he was young.

The group of disciples around him were secretly speechless and fascinated.

Just when Tong Baisheng was talking about something wonderful, suddenly, subtle footsteps came from outside the Taoist temple.

Tong Baisheng's eyes narrowed, and he immediately clenched the sword in his hand and gave the disciples a look. Their expressions changed slightly, and they all fell silent.

Tong Baisheng's tone was calm and his voice came out, "Since our friends outside the house are here, why don't you show up and meet them?"

Ning Chuan hesitated slightly, but finally carried Hui Bin's body and walked towards the Taoist temple.

Tong Baisheng was slightly startled. After seeing Ning Chuan's face, he quickly became selectively blind. He looked away and frowned, "Strange, it seems to be a wild cat. By the way, have you all eaten enough?"

The disciples stared blankly at Ning Chuan, who walked in carelessly, and nodded in response.

"I'm full!"

"Well, as long as we're full, let's go and continue looking for Thief Bald. We must not let him escape from here!"

Tong Baisheng said.

"Yes, Hall Master!"

A group of disciples stood up one after another and followed Tong Baisheng.

In the blink of an eye, there was not a single soul in the entire Taoist temple.

All that was left was the bonfire all over the ground and the freshly roasted hare.

Even before one disciple left, he reluctantly looked at the hares, and finally endured his grief and left.

Ning Chuan directly put Hui Bin on his shoulder to one side and unblocked his acupuncture points.

"Uncle, now you are in luck, we can actually pick up so many delicious foods."

He casually grabbed a hare on the shelf and handed it to Hui Bin.

Hui Bin looked horrified and took the hare, "Jiechuan... they... why didn't they arrest you? You... you are an undercover?"

"Catch me? Who caught me? Was there anyone just now?"

Ning Chuan looked suspicious, "Uncle Master, are you having a fever and having an illusion? Isn't it just the two of us in this Taoist temple from beginning to end?"

"No, no, there were clearly people there just now, more than a dozen, and the leader was [Wind and Thunder Divine Sword] Tong Baisheng..."

Hui Bin quickly spoke in horror.

"How is this possible? There is obviously no human figure in this Taoist temple. How can there be Baisheng, the God of Wind and Thunder Sword Boy?"

Ning Chuan exclaimed in shock.

"What's going on with these hares?"

Hui Bin was shocked and angry.

"We picked up this hare. When we came in, we saw no one. There was only a hare on the ground. Uncle, you must be sick. Eat quickly. You will be fine after eating."

Ning Chuan spoke.

I'm crazy.

Hui Bin really has some doubts about life.

Could it be that the snake venom in me hasn't gone away yet? Is this really an illusion?

But this is absolutely impossible!

It's an undercover agent!

This stupid Jiechuan must be an undercover agent!

He was filled with anger and bit the hare hard.

Ning Chuan also grabbed one and started to eat it greedily.

Counting the time, he hadn't had a proper meal for three or four days, and he could finally have a full meal.

The two of them ate three or four in one go.

Next, Ning Chuan once again forced Hui Bin to practice the [Powerful Vajra Palm] for him.

that's all.

Days and nights passed in succession.

Under Ning Chuan's force, Hui Bin's face twisted in pain, he vomited blood several times, and performed the [Powerful Vajra Palm] forty times. His limbs were so painful that they almost broke. Ning had long been forgotten in his heart.

Eighteen generations of Sichuan ancestors scolded her to the point of being scolded.

In order to avoid Ning Chuan's subsequent torture, Hui Bin finally figured it out late that night and chose to commit suicide by hitting the wall, ending his life.

When Ningchuan heard the noise and woke up to check, he suddenly felt a sigh of relief.

But fortunately, after these days of continuous extraction, his powerful Vajra Palm finally entered Dacheng (8/60).

A deeper understanding and meaning emerged in his heart.

The powerful Vajra Palm that has been practiced to perfection is infinitely more powerful than before. With one palm strike, several layers of ferocious dark energy are gathered into the palm power at the same time.

It can destroy enemies in all directions from the inside out.

If Lin Xiaoyu had received a blow from his Dacheng's palm before, it would not have been as simple as a broken arm and displacement of his internal organs.

With this palm strike, all his internal organs would be shattered, and he would be dead.

"It's time to return to Vajra Temple..."

Ningchuan whispered.

Early the next morning, when it was just getting dark, he rushed towards Vajra Temple.

And what he didn't know was.
Chapter completed!