Chapter 111

"Escape?"

Under the hazy moonlight, Li Yuanxiang sneered.

Although the magic nine transformation method of Su NV sect is not good at traveling long distances and going straight, its speed is also amazing.

With her cultivation, there are only a few people who can't be caught up in the world!

At present, the foot steps are linked, and the body shape is changeable. The residual shadow of the former has not dissipated, and the latter has appeared two feet away.

In the blink of an eye, it has passed through many trees.

But Li Yuanxiang's face became more and more gloomy.

She was surprised to find that the distance between them did not shorten, but grew larger and larger!

This is not to say that her lightness skills are inferior to each other, but that the environment here is complex and the person in front is obviously more familiar.

Climbing over mountains and rocks, stepping on steep slopes, shaking his body and hiding in the shadow.

Coupled with the hazy night and dark trees, the man's method of collecting breath was even more amazing, which made her waste her energy.

Mingming's lightness Kung Fu is not comparable to Bozhong. If you chase down like this, I'm afraid it won't take long, but someone will escape!

"Good lightness skill!"

With a low cry, Li Yuanxiang shook his big sleeve fiercely.

Yin Feng needle!

Dozens of cold lights suddenly floated in the scene, crossed the road arc and circled before the dark shadow in front.

These cold lights have no fixed rules, nor are they aimed at opponents, but are used to block the way.

"Shua!"

"Jingle..."

The cold light collided, making the sound of gold and iron, and some Mars bloomed in the dark.

The shadow body shook and used the ghost body method to avoid the Yin wind needle, but the forward speed had to be one ton.

"Stay for me!"

Li Yuanxiang scolded, and his body rose from the ground. With a gentle pat of his hand, the air flow emerged.

The strong Qi surged and pulled, and the body of the person in front was stiff, even vaguely throwing an image towards her palm.

The next moment.

The man in front suddenly turned his body, opened and closed his hands, made a knife with one hand and cut it from a distance.

The fierce and domineering momentum rises from the ground like a fierce general in a hundred battles.

When the knife fell, the momentum changed instantly.

A sense of compassion and peace emerges from the palm, which makes people relax and subconsciously don't want to resist.

"Prajna demon subduing knife!"

"Dao Yi!"

Li Yuanxiang shrunk her eyes, gathered her palms, remained castrated, and hit hard against the palm knife.

"Peng!"

The strong Qi exploded, the void in the four directions shook slightly, and countless dead trees and weeds rose from the ground and flew to the four directions.

An empty place with a diameter of about ten feet emerged in an instant.

"Yes!"

After all, the opponent's internal power was not as deep as Li Yuanxiang's. with a stuffy hum, he curled up and flew out.

"Thief, leave it for me!"

Li Yuanxiang sneered. Su's hand turned into a claw and grabbed it forward.

Her claw power is amazing. She can cut gold and jade. When she catches it, she has the intention of catching all directions.

"Hula..."

The shadow in front is spreading violently, and the face shield is coming.

But the man used the method of getting rid of the shell of a golden cicada and gave up his black robe so that he could continue to escape.

The black robe seemed to be weak, but it contained a strong force, which made Li Yuanxiang's claw potential a meal.

"Broken patchwork!"

When Li Yuanxiang hit Fei's black robe, he snorted and was about to pursue again, but his eyes suddenly shrunk, and his body instantly turned into a remnant of Taoism and dispersed in all directions.

"Shua!"

"Aggressive!"

Nine black lights flashed away and easily cut into trees and rocks.

For a moment, I didn't know how many trees to cut off or how many stones to enter, leaving only deep impressions.

"What kind of Kung Fu is this?"

The figure shook, Li Yuanxiang fell from a high place with a dignified face, and reached out to gently caress the knife marks on his side.

His eyes kept flashing.

But this short stay, the shadow has disappeared.

The other party's method of collecting breath is very powerful. She knows very well that she can't find anyone if she continues to chase.

"Hoo..."

The figure shook and the strong wind roared.

A group of people in the rear jumped one after another. It was asexual, xuanzhenzi and others.

"Where are you?"

King Jing strode here with a gloomy face, and the killing opportunity in his eyes made everyone present tense.

"The opponent's lightness skill is not weak. I lost it."

Li Yuanxiang shook her head gently and looked sideways at the asexual: "master, do you know the origin of this man in Shaolin Temple?"

"This..."

Asexual a lag, eyes on the knife marks, half a ring before helpless sigh, eye dew lament.

"After two years, I thought he had already left Shaolin, but I didn't want to see him again!"

"Master knows this man?"

King Jing's face changed.

"Two years ago, the true meaning inheritance of a sabre technique in our temple was stolen," he said in a slow voice

"Prajna demon subduing knife?"

Li Yuanxiang's eyes moved: "unexpectedly, someone can steal the skill from Shaolin!"

"Good."

Asexual nodded: "it seems that the benefactor has fought with the man. Unfortunately, our temple failed to find out the origin and identity of the man in the end."

Xuanzhenzi didn't understand and said, "if you can escape under leader Li and steal skills in Shaolin, you should not be an unknown person."

"But we really can't find out his origin."

Asexual shook his head: "this man also has a very hard to get knife technique, which is similar in the Jianghu."

Then he stretched out his hand and pointed to the knife mark in front of him.

"Indeed!"

Li Yuanxiang's face showed Su Rong: "gather Qi into a knife, which is fierce and amazing. It can be a congenital means. Obviously, cultivation is not too strong."

"The lightness skill is also very strange, like a shadow like the wind, which is different from several lightness masters in my memory."

"No such person has ever appeared in the Jianghu!"

"Weird."

The words fell, and several people frowned.

"Master."

King Jing turned and said, "will this person's existence destroy the diagnosis and treatment of yu'er?"

"This..."

Asexual hesitated a little, and then said, "he should not. Although he appeared and disappeared, he didn't hurt people."

"Maybe it's just a fool who is greedy for Buddhist martial arts!"

"Since I won't, I'll leave him alone for the time being."

King Jing waved and made a decision: "let's go back and talk clearly about how to use the drug dealer."

Hearing the speech, xuanzhenzi and Li Yuanxiang couldn't help frowning.

If the unique skills of Shaolin Temple are spread, I don't know how much trouble will be caused in the Jianghu. You should be careful anyway.

King Jing has always been sensible and aware of the importance. At this time, care is chaos. He only cares about the princess.

The other side.

Somewhere in a cave.

"Poof!"

Guo fan opened his mouth and sprayed blood on the ground.

He collapsed on the ground with a decadent face, reached out to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his chest fluctuated rapidly.

"Careless!"

"I wanted to get a big pill before I left, but I didn't want to be curious and almost hurt myself."

After calming himself, he crossed his knees, took out a pill and took it, and operated the bodhi mind method.

This internal skill is good at recuperating injuries. With the help of pills, your complexion will improve soon.

"Sunv sect leader Li Yuanxiang."

"At least he is an expert who knows all the strange classics. It is very likely that he has got through one of the two veins of Ren Du."

"These masters, sure enough, even if they use the white tiger Xingxiu killing magic knife Gang, it is difficult to win."

After silently estimating, Guo Fanchang vomited a mouthful of turbid gas.

"It doesn't matter."

"This time, you should be able to stay in this world for five or six years. During this time, you can walk around the Jianghu and your accomplishments can grow again."

"When you get well, leave Shaolin!"

Just after making a decision, he shook his head and rejected: "forget it, pack up your things and go tomorrow!"

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The next day.

Guo fan again took a broom and appeared on the mountain road.

His complexion was changeable. At least he looked healthy, and no one would associate him with the man last night.

"Wow... Wow..."

The broom swept the fallen leaves and gently gathered to the side of the stone steps.

At this time, Guo fan was meticulous and calm, like a Buddhist pilgrim.

Even the top of Guanghua's head was set off by the rising sun, revealing a circle of faint Buddha light.

His movement is very slow and his figure is thin, so people can't bear to disturb him.

This is the last time to clean the stone steps.

When he returns to his room in the afternoon and packs up his things, he will leave Shaolin quietly.

But somewhere without Guo fan's knowledge, a pair of curious eyes are watching him from a distance.

"Is it really him?"

Wei Li scratched his head and looked puzzled: "it's impossible. The little monk should not be as old as me?"

Guo fan's body is young, sickly and stunted. In addition, he intends to cover it up.

Therefore, it looks much younger than the actual age.

"Squeak..."

At Wei Li's waist, a mouse with golden hair on its back came out and stretched out its claws to "squeak".

"I don't believe you, but..."

Wei Li frowned, then waved his hand and smiled: "it's impossible. The man had a hand with the master and escaped!"

"How could it be a sick Xiaohe..."

"Hello!"

"What are you doing?"

The little girl screamed, but the golden mouse had put on the animal bag and ran towards Guo fan.

Although the mouse is small, its speed is very fast, just like a slip of smoke swimming forward.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Guo fan and bit his trouser legs with a pair of front teeth.

"What is this?"

Guo fan, who was sweeping the leaves, was stunned. Subconsciously, he bent down to pat the little mouse under him.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a soft drink interrupted his movements.

The little girl Wei Li floated down not far away and waved to the golden mouse, "come on, come here, little Jin."

"Squeak..."

The little mouse squeaked.

The little girl was anxious, smiled at Guo fan and waved again: "I know, you come back, you come back first."

"Squeak..."

Seeing that the other Party conceded defeat, the little mouse loosened Guo fan's trouser legs and slipped into the girl.

"That..."

The little girl reached out to catch the mouse and looked around. There was no one above the stone steps in the mountains, and her heart suddenly tightened.

She grinned at Guo fan and smiled awkwardly.

"Well, it's my little thing. There's no malice. Then... Let's go first."

Guo Fanli stood in place without saying a word. He just glanced back and forth at the girl and the mouse in her hand, looking strange.

"Ha ha..."

The girl's throat turned, her body was a little stiff, she turned around, her feet suddenly worked hard, and she ran away.

"Can you run?"

The cold voice seemed to ring out behind her.

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