The man in black shirt didn't hesitate at all. He didn't care about the injured fellow disciple who fell to the ground, and swept back as fast as he could in his life.
The same goes for the other two.
This is the style of Luoxiatan, and it is somewhat similar to the Liu family who are accustomed to using hidden weapons.
If you fail to succeed in one attack, you must either retreat or wait for another opportunity. Never be reluctant to fight.
Three black shadows fled crazily in the forest, so fast that they almost formed three black lines.
If it were anyone else running at this speed, they would definitely give up the pursuit.
Almost everyone in the world knows that if the people in Luoxiatan want to escape, almost no one can catch them; and if they want to chase, almost no one can escape.
In the blink of an eye, the three of them had escaped from the bamboo forest.
But they still haven't relaxed.
They are still gritting their teeth and speeding up.
We swept forward another three miles and reached the riverside.
The man in black shirt shouted: "Don't take it lightly, don't stop, wait until you cross the river!!"
So the three of them rushed into the river and moved quickly through the water.
In an instant, the three of them had reached the other side of the river, and then they stopped, breathing heavily under a willow tree by the river.
"Having run so far away, then...that guy is probably chasing me..."
The man in black shirt wiped his sweat and looked back at the riverside: "Ying...it shouldn't be possible. After all, he has already traveled eight miles."
"But you're still not fast enough." A faint voice suddenly came from above the heads of the three people!!
"call out!"
A bamboo branch shot down from the dense willow leaves, and a man fell to the ground!
His left shoulder had been pierced by the bamboo branch, nailing him to the ground unable to move.
The man in black shirt was shocked and instinctively jumped more than two feet away from the other man.
Then a figure swept down from the tree, and what he was holding in his hand had been replaced by a slender willow branch.
"Are you...are you a ghost!!!" The man in black shirt was horrified.
Su Wangting said coldly: "Will you let me go this time?"
The man in black shirt grabbed the only remaining companion and shouted: "Don't be stunned!! Run!!!"
The two used Qinggong again, howling and running away again.
This time, they spent their whole life's efforts to make full use of what the sect has learned.
With only half a cup of tea, the two of them had swept across more than twenty miles. Even the hare would sigh after seeing this amazing speed.
At this time, they were exhausted and settled in a deserted village at the foot of a mountain.
As soon as they landed, the two still didn't dare to stop and jumped into a dry well not far away.
The two people at the bottom of the well gasped for air and looked up at the mouth of the well with frightened eyes. Their faces looked pale due to excessive internal energy consumption.
"Senior brother, this...this time it's time..."
"Shhh!!" The man in black shirt covered his mouth, suppressed his gasping, and stared at the mouth of the well.
After half a stick of incense, the man in black lowered his hand from his junior brother's mouth and breathed a sigh of relief.
"It should be fine..."
The two looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and jumped out of the well.
But as soon as they came out of the well, they saw a scene that made them despair.
A familiar figure was sitting on the stone mill next to the wellhead, playing with a slender willow branch in his hand.
The haunting Su Wangting!!
"No...impossible!!!"
The junior brother of the man in black had collapsed, turned around and ran away with a roar.
"Snapped!"
The willow branch was pulled out like lightning, and the branch accurately hit the Fengchi point on the back of his head.
The junior brother fell to the ground and passed out.
Su Wangting threw away the severed willow branch and asked coldly again: "Will you let me go this time?"
The man in black had an earth-colored face and no longer had any intention of running away.
It's not that I have no energy to use Qing Gong anymore.
He was desperate.
"Who are you...?"
Su Wangting shook his head: "I want you to answer, not ask questions. Will you let me go?"
"me……"
Su Wangting stood up and put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist: "This time, I don't have any branches on hand to use."
The man in black shirt's legs immediately weakened and he collapsed on the ground.
Two bamboo branches and one willow branch were enough to defeat his three junior brothers.
Looking at the hand holding the handle of the knife, he understood that if he really drew the knife, he would have no chance of survival!
At this moment, he felt like a half-dead mouse being played by a cat.
But the bad thing is that the cat in front of me seems to be tired of playing.
Once the cat gets tired of playing, he will bite the mouse's neck without hesitation!
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As the prey, the man in black shirt deeply experienced the fear of being hunted.
"I...I let him go!!"
"Very good." Su Wangting raised the corner of his mouth and put down his hand on the handle of the knife.
The man in black shirt breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and said, "Su Huai'er is in the hands of my senior brother Ye Guying."
"Ye Guying? Is this his nickname?"
The man in black shirt nodded.
"Where is your senior brother?"
"There is an abandoned courtyard to the north of the bamboo forest. My senior brother is waiting for news about us there."
Su Wangting asked again: "Your senior brother is called Ye Guying, what is your name?"
The man in black shirt raised his eyes for a glance, and then quickly lowered his head: "I am unknown, so how can I be famous in the world? Just call me Situ Kong."
"Situ Kong...is the Situ Kong who once sparred with Murong Xiao from the Murong family of the Golden Blade?"
Situ Kong raised his head again: "How did you know about this?"
Su Wangting did not answer the question and said with a smile: "Murong Xiao was defeated by Zhao Lingan from Cuiyou Valley with just one move, but it took you nearly a hundred moves to defeat him... I say, your skills at Luoxiatan are as good as
Isn’t the gap between Cuiyougu too huge?”
Situ Kong shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Our Luoxiatan's unique skills are not meant for head-on fighting. We were just playing with Murong Xiao that day. If in actual combat, he Murong Xiao would be hit by me in an instant.
kill."
After a pause, Situ Kong continued: "Since Nie Yunfei's defection, Cuiyougu promoted Zhao Ling'an as a leader of the younger generation. Hmm, I don't agree with this."
"Oh? Why?"
Situ Kong sneered and said: "If we fight head-on, Ye Guying, our number one person from Luoxiatan, may not be his opponent. But if we fight with the efficiency of the enemy, then Zhao Ling'an will definitely not be able to beat Ye Guying."
The back of the eagle's neck. I believe that Ye Guying should be compared with Nie Yunfei, the Jingfeng swordsman! He, Zhao Ling'an, is not qualified!"
Su Wangting said oh, and after hesitating for a moment, asked: "Are you and Murong Xiao friends?"
Situ Kong nodded: "That's right."
Su Wangting smiled and said, "Forget it then, I'll let you go. Originally, I was prepared to leave a wound on you as a lesson."
Situ Kong was startled when he heard this: "Are you and Murong Xiao also friends?"
"No. But his uncle is."
Situ Kong nodded silently.
Su Wangting turned around and said, "Is that Ye Guying? Farewell."
"Wait!" Situ Kong suddenly called out to Su Wangting.
"Anything else?"
Situ Kong clenched his fists and shouted as if he had made great determination: "Can you tell me why you are so strong and how you practice!!"
Su Wangting's eyes tightened, and he turned around and glared at Situ Kong coldly: "Life has been passing by for decades, but you use it to fight for a few pieces of broken jade. Does it make sense? Even if you get the three volumes of the Qijing and become the strongest
Or, what can I do!?"
The answer was wrong and Situ Kong was stunned.
"If I could live my life over again, I would rather give up this cultivation and choose to leave behind something more important."
After finishing speaking, Su Wangting hurriedly rushed out and disappeared in an instant.
"More...important things..." Situ Kong looked at the sky blankly and muttered again.
Three miles north of the green bamboo forest.
Next to a pool of clear water, there is an abandoned courtyard.
A lean man, also wearing a black shirt, squatted by the pond, holding a bamboo pole in his hand and fishing.
His face was angular due to weight loss. Although he was not very old, his skin looked dark and dry. A pair of gloomy eyes shot out from the deep sunken eye sockets, staring at the fish float on the water.
Night Eagle.
"thump."
A pebble fell into the water, causing ripples on the green water.
At this moment, no fish will take the bait.
Ye Guying clicked his tongue, still staring at the fish float, and said softly: "It seems that the four of them are dead."
"Not dead." Su Wangting's voice came from behind him.
"Oh? You didn't draw your sword?" Ye Guying put down the bamboo pole and stood up slowly.
"Didn't pull it out."
"Are they not worthy of your sword?"
Su Wangting shook his head: "I don't like killing people."
Ye Guying turned back: "Oh."
Su Wangting stared at the mole next to his left eye and said solemnly, "But I might draw a knife on you."
"Oh? But you just said you don't like killing people."
"But you killed Liu Ruoling."
Ye Guying was startled, then nodded and said: "Although it was a mistake and not intentional, but... yes, I killed her."
"You admitted it, that's good. Where is Su Huaier?"
night
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Lone Ying glanced at the abandoned courtyard: "Don't worry, he is sleeping soundly in the courtyard."
After a pause, Ye Guying's face tightened and he said in a deep voice: "Where is the white jade piece?"
"I just made an oath in front of your junior brother. I have already given away that piece of white jade."
Ye Guying stared at Su Wangting's face for a long time and nodded: "I believe it."
"But you must be like your junior brothers, you must kill me before you let me go."
Ye Guying shook his head: "Not necessarily."
"Oh? Why? If you kill me, won't you be able to bring honor to our sect?"
Ye Guying showed a row of burnt-yellow teeth and said with a smile: "Indeed. What I mean is that I may not be able to kill you, but it doesn't mean that I won't kill you. Don't get me wrong."
Su Wangting snorted and said, "If you want to kill me, you have to risk your life. Your junior brothers have already heard this."
"Of course." Ye Guying nodded fiercely, with a very sincere expression on his face, "Since I promised to kill the master on the bounty order, I naturally have to be prepared to die."
"Very good." Su Wangting put his hand on the handle of the knife.
"call out!"
Ye Guying's legs didn't move, and his straight body swept back several feet, like a zombie.
"Oh?" Su Wangting raised a smile, "Your body skills are good. No wonder your name is in the world."
"A small skill is not worthy of praise." Ye Guying had no expression on his face, staring closely at Su Wangting's hand holding the knife.
"If you and Nie Yunfei faced each other, who would survive?"
After Ye Guying heard this and thought seriously for a moment, he replied firmly: "It should be me."
Su Wangting nodded and asked: "If you want to kill me, why don't you do it?"
Ye Guying frowned and scratched his head with confusion: "Well...it's difficult. Although you look like you are full of flaws, it's hard for people to start."
"Don't you want to test it?"
Ye Guying bared his teeth and smiled: "Don't be ridiculous. If it were anyone else, of course I could test it back and forth. But for you, how can I dare to get close? I must only have one chance."
This calmness and calmness slightly surprised Su Wangting.
Compared with the violent Nie Yunfei, this person's seemingly free and easy character seems a bit cute.
At this time, Su Wangting also smiled and said: "But it's not a problem to stand like this all the time, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Wangting's toes were seen moving slightly, and then a harsh sound broke through the air.
A pebble was kicked towards Ye Guying!
With such an astonishing impact speed, even a wall, let alone a person, would be easily penetrated!
"puff!!"
The pebbles roared through Ye Guying's body and crashed into the mound not far behind him.
As for "Ye Guying", black smoke billowed out from his body, and his figure gradually became disorganized, as if he had melted in the water.
Finally, it turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared.
Su Wangting laughed and said: "It's interesting, but it's a bit like the method of the Fuso Samurai. While escaping, you spread poisonous smoke. Whoever gets close will be unlucky."
As he spoke, Su Wangting turned his head and looked at the abandoned courtyard.
I saw the real Ye Guying squatting on the courtyard wall, wiping the sweat from his forehead, with a wry smile on his face: "It's incredible, your internal strength is not ordinary. If you were hit by that stone just now,
I'm already dead! Tsk, tsk, it's difficult to deal with, you are indeed difficult to deal with."
Su Wangting said seriously: "Your movement is so fast that it leaves an afterimage, which is worthy of my praise. However, it would be a pity if you died."
Ye Guying smiled and said, "I hope I don't die today."
After finishing speaking, Ye Guying, who was squatting on the courtyard wall, began to lose consciousness again, and soon disappeared completely.
Su Wangting touched his chin: "Again?"
There is no dense forest to hide around the courtyard, but there are a few crooked willow trees and a few low mounds.
It is really difficult to hide in this kind of environment.
But Ye Guying was gone if he said no.
Su Wangting stood there blankly, nodded and said: "It's not bad. I can't feel your breath at all. It seems that I can close the pores all over my body. The inner breath can be relaxed and released freely. Well, your inner strength is also good."
There was silence, no one answered.
There was silence all around the picturesque courtyard.
But there is already a murderous intention hidden in it!
Su Wangting looked around at the surrounding scenery and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad! An outstanding assassin should be integrated with the surrounding environment. Even though he knows that you are waiting for an opportunity nearby, you can't be traced."
The secret of invisible assassination in Luoxiatan is vividly displayed in Ye Guying. Although they both came from the same school, Situ Kong's ability is completely different compared to this person!!
"Where have you gone?" Su Wangting picked his nose.