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Chapter 53: Good Fortune

Wei Bochang slowly approached with a black knife in his hand. When he reached a foot away, he slowly raised his sword and prepared to strike down. Wu Mingxuan was also ready to fight to the death. At this critical moment, he suddenly heard a sharp sound.

A shout came: "Old thief, watch your move!"

Wei Bochang was shocked. He turned around and saw a figure emerging from the grass on the side, rushing towards him. Before the person arrived, the hidden weapon arrived first. He only heard the sound of "chichi" breaking through the air.

, turned out to be pieces of gravel.

Wei Bochang snorted coldly and flipped the big knife in his hand. There was a constant clanging sound, and strong winds were flying around. All the stones were blocked by him.

Li Qianmo was extremely fast and arrived in a blink of an eye. Wei Bochang slashed his head with a sword, and there was a roaring wind. Li Qianmo may not be good at martial arts, but Xiaoyaoyou's footwork was very skillful. His foot slipped and he suddenly went to

He slid three feet to the left and appeared on the right side of Wei Bochang. His movement was extremely miraculous.

Wei Bochang was secretly frightened, but he remained calm in the face of danger. He turned the black knife and dragged it out, slashing at Li Qianmo again. Li Qianmo ducked and dodged Wei Bochang's blow like a loach. He raised his right palm and struck out with a blow.

He slapped Wei Bochang's chest with his palm.

Wei Bochang could not retract the sword in his right hand, so he raised his left palm to meet it, and there was a crisp "snap" sound, like cracking silk.

Wei Bochang swayed on the spot, and Li Qianmo was knocked back four or five steps. There was a huge gap in skill between the two. Even if Wei Bochang was injured, Li Qianmo would not be able to take advantage.

At this moment, Wu Mingxuan seized the opportunity and suddenly stood up from the ground. The long sword in his hand was as fast as a movie. He picked several swords in succession and aimed at Wei Bochang's vitals with each move.

Unexpectedly, Wei Bochang would risk his life and drag his sword diagonally towards Wu Mingxuan's sword. He could only hear the clanging sound, and the two swords touched each other four or five times in one breath, which was dizzying.

Although Wu Mingxuan struck with all his strength, he was poisoned and his skill was greatly reduced. Only one of the five swords stabbed Wei Bochang's left arm, causing a bunch of blood to burst out.

Wei Bochang was forced back five steps by Wu Mingxuan's sword. Li Qianmo quickly stepped forward to carry Wu Mingxuan on his back, spread his legs and ran.

"You bastard!" Wei Bochang yelled angrily, stamped his feet, and chased after him with a black knife in hand.

He originally thought that this young man who suddenly appeared was far less powerful than him and was carrying someone on his back, so he wouldn't be able to run away. However, he injured his calf and his Qinggong was greatly affected. He was actually pushed further and further away by Li Qianmo, and he soon lost his ability.

Lost traces.

Wei Bochang gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, and continued to chase Li Qianmo, following the blood stains left along the road.

Li Qianmo ran with Wu Mingxuan on his back. After a while, he found a dilapidated mountain temple in front of him and ran in.

I saw that this mountain temple was not only dilapidated, but also had a very small space and simple furnishings, leaving no place to hide.

Li Qianmo slowly put Wu Mingxuan down. Before he could take a breath, he only heard a "wow" sound. Wu Mingxuan opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of black blood. After spitting out the blood, he felt as if all the energy in his body had been drained out in an instant, and his face

There was a black air on it.

"How are you? How can I help you?" Li Qianmo quickly picked up Wu Mingxuan's wrist and checked his pulse.

"It's useless." Wu Mingxuan shook his head with a smile, pushed away Li Qianmo's hand, and said, "This golden toad poison is extremely poisonous. My father, who was so good at martial arts, died from this poison. I didn't expect that I would make the same mistake again. Alas...

..." After he finished speaking, he sighed sadly, feeling secretly resentful.

Li Qianmo couldn't help but feel sad when he saw him looking so miserable. He lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't help at all."

"No wonder you." Wu Mingxuan chuckled and shook his head, "You should leave quickly and leave me alone. I can't do it anymore."

Li Qianmo was still hesitating. Wu Mingxuan felt severe pain in his chest again. He opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of black blood. The black air on his face became heavier and his breath was weak. He even had no strength to speak. He mustered up all his strength and said intermittently:

"I...can't make it. You...leave quickly. A lot of blood was shed along the way. The old thief will soon...be chasing after me."

"But..." Li Qianmo wanted to say something, but he was a decisive person after all. It would not be difficult to give up at such a critical moment. He stood up and nodded solemnly, "Okay, please take care of yourself." After saying this, he bowed to Wu Mingxuan.

, turned around and walked out of the mountain temple, running north along the path without daring to delay at all.

Seeing Li Qianmo leave, Wu Mingxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, slowly closed his eyes, turned his head to the side, and completely lost his breath.

Wei Bochang chased all the way to the mountain temple and found Wu Mingxuan's body lying in the temple. He was afraid of Wu Mingxuan's deception and slowly approached with a big knife. When he got close, he suddenly stabbed Wu Mingxuan's chest with the knife, and then he began to search him with confidence. It seemed that

I was looking for something. I searched for a long time, but I couldn't find what I wanted.

He secretly cursed "bad luck" and walked out of the mountain temple angrily.

There were four or five paths outside the mountain temple. He squatted on the ground and checked. After a while, he seemed to have discovered something. He sneered, got up and chased north.

Li Qianmo ran all the way, running for more than twenty miles in one breath. Finally, because of the lack of vitality in his body, he stopped and took a deep breath. He saw a huge boulder in the grass beside him, walked over and sat down leaning on the boulder, breathing heavily.

He said: "After running so far, the old thief probably won't be able to catch up. Besides, he probably doesn't know which way I'm going."

After saying this, he gradually felt at ease. He sat here and adjusted his breathing. After a cup of tea, he suddenly heard the sound of rapid footsteps in the distance. He was startled. He stood up and looked around, only to see a figure in the south.

He came quickly, wearing a gray cloth robe and holding a black sword. It was not Wei Bochang. He was so frightened that he ran away.

Wei Bochang also saw Li Qianmo from a distance. He was so proud that he burst out laughing and shouted: "Don't run away, kid!"

How could Li Qianmo listen to him and run like a wild wild horse with all his strength? Wei Bochang chased after him, roaring all the way, with his beard and hair flying, so majestic.

The two of them chased and escaped, and soon they had traveled more than twenty miles. Li Qianmo's muscles and veins were filled with severe pain. He was at the end of his strength. His legs were as weak as if they had been filled with vinegar, and his steps were getting slower and slower.

Wei Bochang had profound skills and his speed was not slow at all. When he saw Li Qianmo slowing down, he felt happy and could not help but speed up his pace, getting closer and closer to Li Qianmo.

After another cup of tea, Wei Bochang suddenly flew up, like a swan goose flying across the sky, passed over Li Qianmo's head and landed in front of him. He swung his long knife and shouted: "Where is the treasure map?"

where?"

"I've never heard of a treasure map!" Li Qianmo was stunned when he heard this.

Wei Bochang glared, stepped forward, and asked again: "Where is the treasure map!"

Li Qianmo also scolded angrily: "Are you deaf? I told you I don't know!"

Wei Bochang didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he suddenly took action, thrust out the black knife, and came straight towards Li Qianmo. Li Qianmo wanted to use the Xiaoyaoyou movement to deal with him, but found that it was difficult to maintain the true energy in his body, and he couldn't move after taking one step.

Taking the second step, although he avoided Wei Bochang's black knife, he could no longer avoid his palm. He had no choice but to bravely wave his palm to meet it.

There was a crisp "pop" sound, and Li Qianmo flew out, fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Wei Bochang smiled "hehe", stepped forward and said with a ferocious face: "Boy, do you really not know where the treasure map is?"

"I told you I don't know why you keep making things difficult for me!" Li Qianmo glared at him angrily.

Hearing this, Wei Bochang laughed ferociously and said, "If you are like this, then you are useless." As soon as he finished speaking, the black knife in his hand was as fast as a movie. He suddenly came and stabbed Li Qianmo in the chest. The tip of the knife came through from behind.

More than two inches out.

He saw blood gushing out like a bursting river, instantly turning Li Qianmo's body red. Li Qianmo felt that the heat in his body was rapidly draining, and he lost control of his body. His consciousness gradually became blurred, and he completely lost consciousness after two breaths.

Wei Bochang pulled out the black knife and kicked away Li Qianmo's body. He saw that Li Qianmo's hands and feet twitched and then became completely motionless. Blood was still pouring out from the wound, and it looked like he was no longer alive.

"What a damn bad luck, now the treasure map is ruined." Wei Bochang cursed angrily, turned and left, and the shrubs in the way were chopped by his big knife and flew everywhere.

This place is located in the wilderness of the mountains, where jackals often appear. A jackal ran over following the smell of blood. When he saw Li Qianmo's body, he wanted to go up and have a good meal, but unexpectedly, he bit into it as if it was on a tree.

, couldn't bite at all, and didn't even leave any teeth marks.

How could the jackal give up the delicious food and wanted to try another part? Suddenly, Li Qianmo felt as if his body was on fire. The scalding temperature made him howl, and after a few howls, he ran away in despair.

Li Qianmo's body radiated a large amount of heat, killing a large area of ​​the surrounding flowers and plants. After a while, his entire body began to turn red, and the wound on his abdomen was slowly healing.

His body was getting redder and redder, as if covered with a layer of blood, and the wounds had completely disappeared without leaving any scars, which was incredibly miraculous.

After about ten hours, the blood on his body slowly faded, and finally he returned to his original appearance. The leaves next to his mouth and nose moved with his breath, obviously he was not dead.


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