On the outskirts of Linjiang City, a young man in his twenties was running desperately in front of him. When he wasn't paying attention, he fell and his knees bled. But he didn't even have time to lower his head to see his injuries. He got up and continued. Run like hell.
Not far behind, Lu Yun followed leisurely, like a cat playing with a mouse, always hanging behind the young man in front: "Meng Xiaoyu, hand over the key,"
Meng Zhaotong's son, Meng Xiaoyu, shook his head desperately and continued running.
Meng Xiaoyu is just an ordinary young man who doesn't exercise much. His physical strength is already exhausted and his body is soaked with sweat. He still grits his teeth and staggers forward a few steps.
Lu Yun sneered: "I don't know the current affairs."
Meng Xiaoyu ran for a long time, his lungs burning like fire, and he could only hear his own heavy breathing in his ears, but he remembered his father's instructions and did not dare to stop even a step.
Finally, there was a gas station ahead. A night-time gas station staff had just finished filling up the gas and hung up the oil gun when he saw Meng Xiaoyu's panic. When he looked up and saw Lu Yun not far away, he frowned slightly.
Meng Xiaoyu couldn't run anymore, so she fell down in the gas station, still holding something like a key tightly in her hand.
"Help...save me, someone is trying to kill me," Meng Xiaoyu gasped and grabbed the gas station worker's trousers.
The gas station worker had a dark face but was young, probably in his twenties or seventies. He hesitated and wanted to step back, but Meng Xiaoyu grabbed his pants very tightly and refused to let go.
"Let's see where you're going," Lu Yun ran to the gas station and smiled proudly.
Meng Xiaoyu, like Chen Zhe, is a college student. The flower of the motherland, like most college students, is passionate and innocent. When encountering such a thing, he is immediately at a loss: "No... don't kill me,"
Lu Yun walked over slowly and stretched out his right hand: "Hand over the key and I will spare your life."
"I...how are my parents?" Meng Xiaoyu was a young man after all. He wanted to hand over the key out of fear, but thought of his parents' safety and took the key back.
Lu Yun smiled coldly: "I should be dead at this moment,"
Meng Xiaoyu stared deeply into Lu Yun's eyes. After a second, he suddenly stretched out his hand, put the key in his mouth, and swallowed it: "I won't give it to you even if I die."
With such a long metal object, swallowing it must be different from eating steamed buns. Meng Xiaoyu covered his neck and coughed.
"Swallow it, it's okay, I'll disembowel it and take it out later," Lu Yun smiled cruelly and took a few steps forward.
Meng Xiaoyu had a look of fear on his face. He sat on the ground and took a few steps back with his hands on the ground: "You... don't come over here,"
This time Lu Yun didn't scare him, he just smiled coldly. When he saw the gas station staff was in the way, he glanced coldly: "Get away," and with that, he stretched out his hand to push the gas station staff.
The young man at the gas station frowned and was pushed into the chest by Lu Yun. He took a few steps back. A burst of true energy hit his chest. His face turned red and he was fine.
"This Taoist man was so cruel that he actually used his true energy to plot a plot. Fortunately, I resolved it in time, otherwise I would have been seriously injured." The gas station staff took a step forward: "Originally, I didn't want to take care of this matter. But it’s not just that you’re trying to steal the treasure, you’re going to kill the whole family and disembowel them to get the treasure. That’s too much.”
Lu Yun glanced at him suspiciously: "You are also a cultivator, working for the Guixian sect. If you don't want to die, just get out."
"Then it depends on who dies. If you die, remember my name, Jidaogong Jiang Ze," the young man reported his name.
Lu Yun was stunned for a moment, then smiled coldly: "What the hell is Jidao Palace? I've never heard of it..."
Jiang Ze chuckled, picked up Meng Xiaoyu, put it behind him, and said, "Stay behind me to make sure you're fine."
"You are seeking death on your own," Lu Yun smiled coldly, stepped forward, stretched out his right hand, clasped the remaining four fingers with his thumb and flicked them, and a series of sharp sword energy struck him.
"Referring to sword energy," a solemn look appeared on Jiang Cheng's face. He bit his index finger and drew a circle with his right hand. Using his true energy, his index finger spurted blood into the air and drew a circle with his finger movements. Na Lu When Yun's sword energy reached mid-air, it was firmly blocked and he couldn't move forward even a step.
"What kind of magic is this?" Lu Yun was stunned. He originally thought that Jiang Ze's cultivation was not as good as his own, but he didn't expect that the other party's magic was strange. He had never seen it before.
Jiang Ze smiled disdainfully: "I don't even know Xue Yin Yu Long Fang. When our Ji Dao Palace was in the cultivation world, you Guixian Sect didn't know where it was,"
He spoke without stopping, and a stream of blood arrows spurted out. Jiang Ze's face turned pale, but without any hesitation, he quickly flew points on his body. He carved an extremely complex spell and drew it on his chest. The blood on his body flowed slowly, as if he was alive.
Lu Yun felt a bloody smell coming from him. The opponent was mutilating his body, and his true energy surged. He had never seen this kind of magic before. He hurriedly pulled out the fairy sword: "Blood Yin Yulong Fang, I have never heard of it."
Jiang Ze waved his hand, and the blood-colored talisman flew up from his body, leaving behind a sentence: "The Guixian Sect's behavior in this way is really against the original intention of cultivation. Someone will take care of it. I want to send this child to a safe place. I’ll accompany you another day,”
With that said, Jiang Ze turned around and pulled Meng Xiaoyu. He took one step and was already several meters away. He took a few more steps and disappeared quickly.
Lu Yun was entangled in the blood spell and couldn't get away for a while. However, although he was a little crazy, he also understood that even if he caught up with him, he would still be no match for Jiang Ze. At this time, a call came, and the deputy The leader Luo Yihui's voice rang out: "How is it? Did you catch that kid?"
"I'm sorry...disciple neglected his duty, and Cheng Yaojin showed up on the way..." Lu Yun looked embarrassed...
Jiang Ze pulled Meng Xiaoyu and ran for several miles. When there were no more pursuers, he let go of Meng Xiaoyu's hand: "How is it?"
"Thank... thank you for saving my life," Meng Xiaoyu stammered.
Jiang Ze frowned and looked at him: "Why are they chasing you?"
"No... I don't know," Meng Xiaoyu shook his head blankly.
Jiang Ze continued to ask him: "You have a treasure with you,"
Anyone with a little experience would definitely deny it immediately, but Meng Xiaoyu is quite simple-minded. He only thinks that since the other person saved him, he is a good person, so he nodded and said: "I don't know what it is, but my dad asked me to get one." Take the key and go to Jiangcheng City to find a man named Zhang Ruoling,"
It was Meng Xiaoyu's good luck that Jiang Ze didn't see Bao Uprising. He frowned at him and said to himself: "If you go to find someone by yourself, I'm afraid you will be intercepted halfway, and my work will be in vain. So be it, I'll give it to you." Go to Jiangcheng City,”
Meng Xiaoyu nodded immediately: "Thank you...I didn't know about my parents..."
Jiang Ze sighed, most of the child's parents were really killed. The Guixian sect has always had a bad reputation in the world of spiritual practice, but they live smartly and never touch the things of the great spiritual sect, so they can become more and more tyrannical.
Now Jiang Qiao cannot leave. Since Guixian Sword has come, there must be more than one Lu Yun. Jiang Ze feels that maybe the leader of Guixian Sect has also arrived. If he crosses the river now, he will probably be stopped by someone.
Jiang Ze took him to find a car to go upriver, bought a train ticket to the provincial capital, and then from the provincial capital to Jiangcheng City. This would definitely be slower, but undoubtedly much safer.
After entering Jiangcheng City, Meng Xiaoyu first called Zhang Ruoling according to the phone number left by his father, and heard a man's voice on the other side: "Zhaotong,"
"I am Meng Xiaoyu, Meng Zhaotong is my father, and you are," after these two days, Meng Xiaoyu was roughly aware of the darkness of society and had developed a few evil thoughts.
The man opposite said in confusion: "My name is Zhang Ruoling, something happened to your dad,"
Meng Xiaoyu nodded: "My dad said something was discovered and asked me to take something and give it to you..."
Zhang Ruoling's heart sank: "First make sure you are not being followed. Find a safer place to hide. Tell me the place and I will come find you."
Meng Xiaoyu nodded and glanced at Jiang Ze: "I am safe now. The address is XXXXXX,"
Zhang Ruoling arrived very quickly, not only him, but also Yang Hui and Master Hu. They took a look at Jiang Ze first, and Meng Xiaoyu said smartly: "It was this elder brother who saved me and sent me here."
Zhang Ruoling took a look at Jiang Ze and quickly thanked him: "I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. If it is convenient, could you tell me your name?"
"No need," Jiang Ze turned around to leave, but Zhang Ruoling was such a treacherous person. He winked, cooperated with Master Hu, and tried his best to keep Jiang Ze here. He wanted to express his thanks.
Jiang Ze knew that the other party might not completely trust him, so he smiled helplessly and followed Zhang Ruoling back to the suburban villa in Jiangcheng City.
In the villa, Meng Xiaoyu handed the key he took out from his belly to Zhang Ruoling: "My dad called me like this, and then there was no news and he didn't answer the phone."
Zhang Ruoling and Master Hu looked at each other and knew that Meng Zhaotong was probably in serious danger.
Zhang Ruoling thought for a while and called Chen Zhe: "Master, something happened. If you are not busy, can you take us to Linjiang City?"
It happened that Chen Zhe had nothing to do, so he came over.
When I came in, I happened to be eye-to-eye with Jiang Ze.
"It's you," Jiang Ze stood up.
Chen Zhe nodded: "I remember you, Jidaogong Jiangze, right?"
Jiang Ze nodded: "Thank you for the elixir. My cultivation has now reached the Nascent Soul stage."
Chen Zhe smiled: "I just admire you very much, thank you for nothing..."
He pointed at Jiang Ze and introduced to Zhang Ruoling: "This is Jiang Ze, my friend. I met him at Qinglong Temple. He is quite nice."
After Chen Zhe's introduction, Zhang Ruoling and Master Hu put aside their doubts: "Since we are all friends, that's fine."
Zhang Ruoling briefly explained the matter, and then she, Master Hu, Yang Hui, and Meng Xiaoyu were going to Linjiang City. Of course, Chen Zhe had to go with him. Not only did he go, he also brought Jiang Ze with him.