The poisonous young master did not expect that this guy had changed his clothes. He remembered that he had checked several times on the train and failed to find anything, and he immediately became interested. No one had ever escaped from his hands for so long.
"Let's see how long you can run away." Mr. Poison said as he flew into the air and chased as fast as he could.
Seeing the poisonous young master using his ancient martial arts, the people around him were startled, as if they had seen a ghost.
"Let's see how long you can chase me."
Ye Xiong's strength was far inferior to him, but his escape skills were not inferior to him. He also used ancient martial arts and jumped out of the train station in a few seconds and ran towards the center of the town.
Mr. Du walked to a square, but Ye Xiong was nowhere to be seen.
"What a good boy, you can really escape."
Mr. Poison looked around and walked into a department store.
Ye Xiong stood up from behind the trash can, breathed a sigh of relief, and ran in the opposite direction.
This bastard is still haunted. It seems that he needs to leave here as soon as possible, otherwise he will be caught and he will die.
After running for several kilometers, Ye Xiong entered a noodle shop, ordered a bowl of noodles, and ate a lot. He was very hungry while running for his life.
After eating the noodles, Ye Xiong cautiously went to the train station, hoping to take the next train back to Xiaoyaopai. Unexpectedly, he saw the back of the poisonous young man standing on the train platform waiting for him.
Ye Xiong quickly turned around, left the train station far away, and found a place to hide.
Walking into a small store, Ye Xiong bought a pack of cigarettes, squatted in the corner and smoked, thinking about countermeasures.
Now he faces a big problem.
Normally, he would have run away far away, too lazy to pay attention to him, but not now.
The day after tomorrow is the day of the sect competition. If you don't rush back to the Xiaoyao Sect within two days, it will be equivalent to giving up the sect competition. At that time, the master will not be able to be saved. It will take most of the day to find the Xiaoyao Sect, so he only has more than one day. Here
There are majestic mountains everywhere, and this railway is the only way back. If he takes a car, he doesn't know how long it will take to go back, and he has no confidence in returning within this time.
Ye Xiong took a long drag on his cigarette and stared at the back of the poisonous young man on the platform, feeling as if he had lost his temper.
This bastard must have known that the Xiaoyao Sect was going to have a competition the day after tomorrow, and he knew he was anxious, so he sat on the platform and waited.
What a damn move, wait and see.
After smoking a cigarette, Ye Xiong still couldn't think of a way. Suddenly, he had an idea.
"Why am I so stupid? I can't think of such a simple solution.
If he can't take a train, he can't even jump on a train. With his current strength, he doesn't need to take the train on the platform at all. He just needs to jump on the train where it passes and catch a ride.
Ye Xiong made a long circuit, walked a few kilometers, and waited by the railway.
After a few hours, a train finally arrived.
Ye Xiong kicked off his feet and landed firmly on the roof of the train, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He clapped his hands and was about to find a comfortable place to sit down. At this moment, he found a black figure lying on the roof of the car in front of him, and his scalp suddenly exploded.
The black shadow sat up and looked at Ye Xiong with his triangular eyes, half-smiling but not smiling. Who else could he be if he wasn't Mr. Poison?
This bastard is still haunted!
"Don't run away. You can't deceive me with your tricks." The poisonous young man smiled proudly. "You think it's me on the platform. That's just a person I bribed, sitting there wearing my clothes and waiting for you.
That's it, there are only two trains a day here, you have already missed one, and this is the last one, so this is your only chance."
Ye Xiong thought he was very smart, but he didn't expect that all his thoughts were seen through.
In fact, this is nothing at all. Anyone with a sharp mind can figure it out. It's just that he is used to comparing Mr. Poison with people like Liu Qing and Duan Chengan, thinking that people from the ancient sect are simple-minded.
Well, since you can't escape, then fight him.
Ye Xiong drew out the cold ink dagger with his left hand, condensed the Heavenly Thunder Fist with his right fist, and prepared to fight with this guy.
"Don't rush to do it. I haven't met an ancient warrior with so many clever ideas in a long time. Let's talk."
Mr. Du stood up and walked steadily in the fast train, as if walking on flat ground.
This skill alone is beyond the reach of Ye Xiong.
After walking five meters away from Ye Xiong, Mr. Du stopped and looked at him with a smile.
"Ye Xiong, twenty-five years old, from the capital, his father Ye Yuandong, his mother died early, and he has a fiancée who is pregnant... Fifteen years ago, Xiaoyao sect Long Baichuan went down the mountain to distribute the Dragon Xuan Neigong pamphlet, and sent thousands of
Out of ten thousand pamphlets, you are the only one who has mastered Long Shi Neigong without anyone's guidance."
After lifting Ye Xiong up, Young Master Du smiled and said, "You are the person I am looking for."
"What do you mean?" Ye Xiong asked.
"As long as you agree to do something for me, I will not only let you go, but we can also be friends. If you don't agree, I can easily destroy your family, wife, and company. You may not know
, Among the top ten ancient martial arts sects, the people from the Poison Sect are the most unruly. And I am the most unruly person among the Poison Sect." Young Master Du laughed heartily.
"What exactly do you want me to do?" Ye Xiong asked.
"Don't worry. With your current strength, you can't help me. You need to improve your strength first."
The poisonous young man took out a small bottle from his body and threw it over.
"There is a pill in it that can increase your vitality. You are not from the ancient martial arts world, so you probably haven't taken it yet. Remember, you can only take it once. If you take it more than once, your career in ancient martial arts will be ruined."
"Isn't this poison?"
"Although you are a little smart, do you need poison to kill you?" Mr. Poison mocked. "One more thing I want to remind you, live well. If you die before I come to you for help, I'm sorry, you
My wife is pretty good-looking, so I had no choice but to borrow her."
Mr. Poison laughed heartily, jumped into the air, jumped down into the mountains and disappeared in a moment.
Ye Xiong held the bottle in his hand and bit his finger hard.
If it weren't for the pain, he would have thought he was dreaming.
Mr. Poison chased him all day long, but instead of killing him, he gave him a pill. No one would believe him if he told him...
Although he didn't know what Young Master Du asked him to do, one thing he knew very well was that if Young Master Du wanted to kill him, it would be easy, and if he wanted to kill his family, it would be easy as well.
Only then did Ye Xiong discover the cruelty of the ancient martial arts world. In this world, only the absolutely strong can survive.
When the train arrived at the station, Ye Xiong did not go up the mountain immediately, but found a small hotel to rest for a while.
He took out the pill bottle in his hand and looked at it carefully.
As soon as I opened the bottle cap, a strong aroma hit my face. As soon as I smelled it, I knew it was not an ordinary product.
The elixir is about the size of a thumb and is completely black. It looks similar to the Zhengqi pills sold in drugstores.