"Asshole! My people dare to move, so let me chase you. You must kill that guy!"
The handsome man shouted sternly.
His voice was full of anger, and the people who were following him all trembled, fearfully responded "Yes", and then chased out.
Everyone knows that the young master in front of them is not an easy person to deal with. If things don't go well, they will definitely not be able to live in trouble. Even the huge Lancheng cannot accommodate them.
"What happened there?"
"Who!"
A team of about 10 people, all covered in armor and well-dressed sergeants, passed by nearby. When they saw the corpse on the ground, they suddenly stopped, and several figures quickly approached the man in Chinese uniform.
The guards of the City Lord's Mansion finally noticed the movement here, and someone rushed over.
However, when they saw the true appearance of the person next to the corpse, they suddenly became frightened.
That is Jiang Yan, the son of the head of the Jiang family!
The person at the head of the row bowed and said in a panicked voice: "Yes... I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I bumped into you carelessly, please punish me!"
"Humph, why don't you go and arrest someone for me!"
The handsome man pointed to the body on the ground angrily and said, "My guard was killed in the city. What use are you guys doing?"
"Yes, Mr. Jiang!"
The leader of the escort humbly responded, and then called out to the people behind him: "You, you,... and you, you guys are chasing me from outside the city, and the other guys are following me to search this area!"
As he said that, he immediately headed in one direction.
"yes!"
Several guards quickly divided into two teams and hurriedly followed the instructions.
The handsomely dressed young man looked at the direction in which his attendants were leaving. He let out a loud "hum" and sped up to catch up.
Wei Ci followed several remote alleys and did not return directly to Zuishenju. Instead, he took detours far away from Zuishenju.
The breaths behind him were beyond his expectation, getting closer and closer.
He began to circle.
If you don't remove the tail, it will be difficult to escape.
His mental power accurately captured one of the stalkers, and he stretched the Qingling Bow in his hand to the extreme. When the other person passed by a corner, Wei Ci's hand relaxed.
The arrow left the string and shot through the air.
Wei Ci used the anchor mark of his spiritual power to control objects and control the movement of arrows.
The opponent is also a practitioner, so be sure to hit with one hit.
"call out!"
The practitioner passed by the corner and glanced into the alley.
In the field of vision, except for some boxes and other debris scattered on both sides of the alley, there was nothing else.
But the next moment, a kind of death crisis enveloped his heart. As a cultivator at the peak of the first level of cultivation, his reaction was not unpleasant.
Almost subconsciously, he summoned all his energy to assume a defensive posture.
However, before he could react, a black spot zoomed in his field of vision at lightning speed.
"Uh-huh!"
A suppressed and shrill wail came from his mouth.
The sound was so small that it was impossible to be heard unless the distance was very close.
Because an arrow penetrated his throat before and after, and blood gurgled down the wound torn by the arrow. He wanted to call for help, but no sound came out of his throat.
Solve one!
The other breaths were getting closer and closer, and Wei Ci had no time to lick the corpse, so he had to continue to pull away.
"No. 5 is dead. The opponent can't run far. Let's chase them separately! In addition, the opponent's weapons are bows and arrows. Be careful!" One of the three practitioners wearing servant clothes stood next to the body of the practitioner he killed.
The other two people nodded and dispersed.
They are all Jiang Yan's servants.
As soon as the three people left, five more people appeared next to the body. They were the guards sent by the handsome man to pursue him.
"Captain, looking at the strength and vitality of this arrow, the person who shot it is definitely a third-level practitioner!" One of the guards said after flicking the tail feathers of the arrow.
"Be careful, the opponent is not weak, don't underestimate the enemy." One of the five guards, who was wearing slightly special clothes, said.
He is the captain of the escort team.
"Captain, do we want to pursue him?"
"Are you a fool? The enemy is at least a third-level practitioner. I am only entering the third-level realm for the first time. You guys are only in the second-level realm. Are you going to catch me and die?" The captain glanced at the guard and said.
"But Master Jiang..." Another guard said worriedly.
"Hmph, it's not like we're inactive. There's a huge gap between us and the enemy. It's normal that we can't catch up. Do you want to give up your lives in vain just to please the Jiang family?
The captain asked disdainfully.
"Then everyone listens to you, captain!" the guard who spoke earlier nodded and said in agreement.
"We are chasing, but we just need to keep up from a distance. If we can't get out, we won't take action." The captain ordered.
Several people nodded and did not move separately. Instead, they chased into the alley together.
Here, the two servants looked at the bodies of their companions on the ground, feeling frightened for a while.
Just now, when they saw each other, arrows were fired from the sky. One arrow killed one of the servants on the spot. Even if the man dodged in time, it had no effect.
As if the arrow had eyes, it turned slightly in the air and locked onto the servant.
"Come together!"
The two servants looked at each other, fear and helplessness flashing in their eyes, and they took steps to catch up.
Two people died without a real fight. Normally, they would never dare to be enemies with such an opponent. Unfortunately, as servants of the Jiang family, Jiang Yan's orders were there and they had to listen.
While Wei Ci continued to distance himself, he continued to string a new arrow onto the bowstring.
Two people from the other party died, but the remaining two people still refused to leave.
What kind of hatred or grudge is this? Is it going to die?
He was puzzled.
Wei Ci no longer continued to distance himself, but turned around to greet him. Passivity was not his style.
"That's him!"
When the two servants saw Wei Cichao taking the initiative to show up, they were not surprised but happy. The feeling of being threatened by arrows was not pleasant. Now that the other party appeared, this was undoubtedly their opportunity.
The green spirit bow in Wei Ci's hand disappeared and was replaced by a short bone-removing knife.
The light body technique was activated, and his speed suddenly increased a lot, which made the two servants nervous.
"when!"
The boning dagger struck hard on the sword in the hand of one of the servants, making a heavy impact sound.
The weapons in the hands of the two servants are the long swords given by the Jiang family.
The servant who was fighting with Wei Ci took two steps back, his arms trembling, but he had no intention of retreating, and instead charged forward again as if he was dead.
At this time, another servant was slashing at Wei Ci with his sword, and the two of them formed a flanking stance.
Wei Ci was not weak at all. He used the "stirring" knife style of the short bone-eviscerating knife and easily blocked the long swords of the two men.
"cut!"
While he shouted this word in his heart, he started his hand with the "cutting" knife style of the bone-eviscerating knife, and fiercely bullied one of them.
One sword, two swords, three swords...
The fourth sword shot was taken, but the opponent could no longer catch it, and the long sword flew out with several consecutive horizontal and vertical cuts.
The other person saw his companion in crisis and quickly accelerated his attack on Wei Ci.
Unfortunately, what greeted him was a heart-stopping index finger.
Extremely pointed!
The surging vitality quickly gathered in his right hand, and Wei Ci launched this fingering technique again.
Chirp!
Invisible ripples rippled, and a sharp finger shot out from the center of the ripples.
This finger was so sudden that the practitioner who was about to attack Wei Ci had no time to react and watched as Wei Ci struck him.
The next moment, his expression froze on his face, and his body instantly fell to the ground. He was rolled backwards twice by the huge force before he stopped.
In the center of this servant's eyebrows, a bloody hole penetrated his head.
He cannot die any more.
"Ah! Madman! Die, die, go to the Jiang family, I don't want to die yet!" The servant whose long sword was knocked away by Wei Ci looked at this scene, his face was horrified, and he was cursing incoherently.
He turned around and ran away.
Having lost his mind, he completely forgot that the murderer of his companions was still nearby.
Wei Ci shook his head, took out the Qingling Bow from the Sumeru space, pointed it at the staggering servant, and shot an arrow mercilessly.
With a "bang", the figure fell to the ground.
There was almost no oil or water on the servants, and Wei Ci didn't even bother to lick the corpse.
Just as he turned around, three figures came into view.
"Stop him, don't let him escape!" One of them pointed at Wei Ci and scolded the two people beside him.
"Yes, Mr. Jiang!"
When Wei Ci heard this voice, he was stunned for a second.
It's a bit familiar...
It was the person who bid for the Ice Golden Algae at the Alliance Fair!
I see.
Mr. Jiang, that is the Jiang family.
Wei Ci's previous doubts were answered. These people who followed him must be the "good deeds" done by this person.
This person is simply a petty person. He just lost face during the auction, so he harbors a grudge and seeks someone to silence him. This shows how petty he is.
However, the two servants beside the opponent were at the third level, and their aura was not comparable to the first and second level servants that they had just killed.
boom!
One of the servants accumulated strength on the spot, then kicked the ground violently, and rushed towards Wei Ci like a cannonball.
Not to be outdone, another servant drew a long sword and rushed towards him at high speed.
How many times and three times, endlessly?
Wei Ci was also angry.
He raised the Qingling Bow in his hand, and while shooting an arrow, he quickly put away the long bow, replaced it with a short bone-removing knife, and then accelerated to meet him.
As soon as he got closer, Wei Ci suddenly felt his feet sink, followed by a heavy sense of oppression.
Under this pressure, he even felt that the speed of his vitality had slowed down a bit.
What's going on?
At this time, he noticed that one of the two servants clenched his fists, and his whole body was emitting a strange wave, and it was this wave that caused the change in the surrounding gravity.
Talented skills!
He reacted quickly.
Although not every practitioner can awaken the innate Yuan Skill when he is in the third level, it is not surprising that one of the two servants has an innate Yuan Skill as a practitioner in the third level.
The short boning knife became extremely heavy at this time, and the familiar knife style was now a little difficult to exert force.
Wei Ci narrowed his eyes and gave up the idea of close combat with a short sword.
When the two of them saw his arms sinking, they thought he was being affected by gravity, and attacked him with almost no time to think.