Chapter 83 Under the memory of jumping off a cliff
"Run, run faster..." On the rugged mountain road, Murong Jin dragged her brother and ran around without knowing the direction, getting further away from the small courtyard where she stayed.
"Brother, brother, I can't run anymore, wuwu..." Ayu suddenly fell down and couldn't stop crying. Murong Jin turned around to help him up, and then looked at the killer who was chasing after him, and couldn't help but feel extremely anxious.
He looked around, trying to find some shelter. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he saw the tip of a hut hidden by green trees. He hurriedly picked up Ayu and ran over.
In other words, with just the effort of their front and back legs, the skinny man and the one-eyed dragon rushed over with knives. The two looked around and followed each other in a tacit understanding. After a while, they disappeared.
"Huh..." Murong Jin, who was hiding in the haystack of the hut, breathed a sigh of relief and fell on his back. He felt that his whole body was in terrible pain. He managed to get up and stuffed a medicine into his mouth, and never wanted to move again.
, but he forgot that there was a douchebag next to him who didn't understand anything.
After all, Murong Yu was young, and had been protected by his elder brother in the sect since he was growing up. He suddenly suffered a catastrophe, so he was inevitably flustered. It was better that he had been running for his life just now. As soon as he relaxed, he immediately burst into tears: "Wow -
—Ayu wants to go home, don’t stay here! Mother, mother, Ayu wants to find her mother——"
"Hey, don't cry!" Murong Jin, who had been resting against the wall, rolled over, covered his mouth, and reprimanded in a low voice, "Do you still want to live?"
But it was already too late. The thin man was a little suspicious at first. He turned back not long after leaving. Naturally, he heard the cry. A fierce look overflowed on his pale face. He drew a sword with his long knife and raised his feet.
Slowly walking towards the hut through the weeds everywhere
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Murong Jin's heart was in his throat. He breathed softly and quickly, looking through the gaps in the straw at the pair of rough-made boots getting closer and closer. He closed his eyes,
He forced himself to calm down, and when he opened his eyes again, he seemed to have made some important decision. He whispered in his brother's ear: "Ayu, be obedient, don't move, don't make a sound. Remember what clothes those guard uncles are wearing."
Wait for them to come and rescue you." After saying that, he stuffed Ayu deep into the haystack, then he plunged out with a fierce thrust and rushed out!
"Good boy!" The skinny man smiled ferociously and immediately chased after him with a knife.
In the hut, Murong Yu watched all this with his eyes wide open. After a long time, he started to sob softly...
On the long mountain road, Luo Yan ran and fought with the two killers. The sunset gradually set, casting a long oblique shadow in the bleak mountain forest, with an orange afterglow.
At the end of the forest road, there is a cliff. It is not too high for the killer who is a Ziyuan warrior, but it is a fatal height for Murong Jin, who is still a child.
He panicked and stopped on the edge of the cliff, looked back and said angrily: "I will fight with you!" As soon as he finished speaking, the jade pendant around his waist suddenly lit up, and a pure power rushed straight into his meridians, and his energy was exhausted.
He actually rose from Green Yuan to Qing Yuan!
"What a good thing!" The one-eyed dragon was stunned for a moment, his eyes bursting with greedy light.
"Stop talking nonsense, kill him first!" The skinny man took the lead in attacking, swinging the long knife like a river splashing, the knife was deadly!
Qingyuan is pretty good in the generally weak Lower Realm. Unfortunately, Murong Jin is only six or seven years old. In addition, he faced two Ziyuan warriors. Soon he was at a disadvantage and suffered several blows in succession.
I can't fight back either.
His broken red clothes had long been thrown away, and they were fluttering in the forest wind and rustling in the grass. Murong Jin, who was less than four feet tall, was standing alone on the edge of the cliff wearing only a small coat, glaring at the two hot pursuit.
He was a big man, and his decisive words were sonorous and powerful: "I, Murong Jin, would rather be shattered to pieces than die at Xiao Xiao's hands! You two, remember, I will be waiting to deal with you on the road to hell!" After saying that, he jumped up with all his strength,
Plunging into the embrace of the abyss, at the same time, the dark mountains and forests also swallowed up the last ray of sunset...
When he opened his eyes again, Luo Yan was already in his bedroom.
"Ayu..." He slowly sat up, his long-lasting memories and current memories mixed together, making his mind confused, and he muttered in a daze.
"What's wrong? Why did you faint?" Before he could recover, his father's face was magnified infinitely in front of his eyes. He was touching and rubbing him, making him itchy all over. He couldn't help but said angrily: "
I’m not a prostitute, take your hand away!”
"Bang!" As expected, someone immediately received a loud bang on the head, and Sect Leader Murong also said angrily: "Boy, I am your father, please show some respect to me!"
After being interrupted by his father, Luo Yan regained his thoughts, rubbed his swollen head, muttered, lowered his head and checked his body.
"No need to check, there is nothing missing!" A certain unscrupulous old man laughed strangely, and his twitching eyebrows looked treacherous no matter how he looked.
Luo Yan rolled his eyes. If you are about to have a grandson, why can't you be serious in front of your son? Learn from Luo Yu, he is so cool!
"Level 2 martial master?" After checking, Luo Yan shouted in surprise. It is said that Chu Han's genius is at the peak of the second level. Now, hehe!
"Yes, after drinking half a basin of holy spring water, my power will increase greatly!" Murong Bo didn't know whether it was because he was disgusted or ridiculed, and he seemed to know what his son was thinking, and his expression straightened.
He reminded, "Don't be in a hurry to relax. Just when you were baptized by the holy spring, Chu Hantian was promoted again and entered the third level of martial arts! It is estimated that it has stabilized now."
"Level 3 Martial Lord!" Luo Yan exclaimed, gritting his teeth secretly, "Damn it, why are you a step too late? You Chu Hantian, just wait for me!"
What the person who was gnashing his teeth didn't know was that Chu Hantian, whom he had always regarded as his greatest enemy, was nothing in front of a certain evildoer.
In the underground world, the forbidden area of the Jiuyou Sect, Duan Tian, who was wrapped in black robes, was looking at the closed bronze door with a strange smile, while the believers behind him were leaning deeply, not daring to say a word.
Suddenly, the originally silent space was enveloped by a majestic aura. In the blood-colored mist, the bronze door several feet high suddenly opened. Duan Yuxuan, with a solemn expression on his face, walked out steadily, his eyes emotionless.
He paused for a moment on Duan Tianzheng, sneered, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Is your father satisfied with your son's current age and strength?"
"Satisfied, satisfied, my son is considered a dragon among men!" Duan Tianzheng laughed wildly, "A twenty-year-old fifth-level martial master, in the past and present, who can compete with my son?! Who can!"
Looking at Duan Tianzheng who was laughing, Duan Yuxuan's cold eyes flashed with disgust and strangeness. His slender fingers were placed on the ghost sickle, and resentment welled up!
Su Qingchen has been back for a while, but he still doesn't want to talk to him! Why, is Luo Yan, who has only been with him for less than half a year, really so charming? He wants to kill that kid, and anyone who hinders him will be killed.
All will die!
Duan Yuxuan didn't notice that his hatred for him became more and more intense under the influence of the forbidden law "Heaven Devouring **" in the religion. His character gradually became overbearing and domineering, and he could not tolerate any disobedience from others.