Chapter 213: Escape from Dongyun City (Part I)
Hearing this voice, Chu Luo and Xu Ming's hearts were shocked, and they hurriedly took a few steps back, separating themselves from each other a few meters away.
"You...... You are the Great Elder of the Qingyun Sect, Zhao Ping?"
Chu Luo forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his heart, took out the momentum of the prince of the Great Zhou, straightened his waist, and looked at the other party sharply.
Zhao Ping was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the other party to know his name, which made him a little surprised.
"How do you know my name?
Zhao Ping laughed, with a look of banter in his eyes.
"This king doesn't want to talk nonsense with you, this king tells you that if you dare to kill me, the court will never let you Qingyun Sect go!"
Chu Luo said as he secretly operated the vitality around him.
He did this just to delay some time and find a way to escape.
"Hahaha!"
When Zhao Ping heard this, he laughed wildly.
"But do I have to kill you?"
Zhao Ping's eyes flashed coldly.
The atmosphere was extremely cold.
Xu Ming on the side didn't know why Chu Luo wanted to say such words that angered the other party, but he couldn't care about it so much, his task was to ensure Chu Luo's life.
"Your Highness, you go quickly, I'll hold him back. Xu Ming looked at Chu Luo and shouted loudly.
Hearing this, Chu Luo nodded lightly, looked at the dark alley behind him, and turned to leave.
"Want to go, don't want to leave today!"
Zhao Ping saw that Chu Luo was about to escape, so he kicked his feet and wanted to jump in front of Chu Luo, but was stopped by Xu Ming.
Kindness?
Seeing that Xu Ming dared to stop him, Zhao Ping said contemptuously: "Just because you are a weak chicken, you dare to block the old man's way?"
As he spoke, Zhao Ping released white vitality, and the white vitality slowly gathered on Zhao Ping's fist, looking very powerful.
Seeing this, Xu Ming frowned.
Martial Master Yae Heaven!
The thickness of the other party's vitality is a few points stronger than him.
Xu Ming therefore deduced that the other party was the realm of the Martial Master Eight Heavens.
It is only two small realms away from the Great Martial Master.
Three small realms stronger than him!
Not easy to deal with!
This is also the reason why Xu Ming frowned.
Seeing that the opponent's fist was about to attack the door in front of him, Xu Ming smoothly pulled out the saber on his waist to resist.
Boom!
In the next second, Xu Ming's saber was knocked out and slammed into the ground, and he also took a few steps back, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing that Xu Ming was just vomiting blood, a hint of surprise flashed in Zhao Ping's eyes.
"I didn't expect you to be a martial artist realm, it seems that the old man underestimated it! It's a pity, you are three small realms lower than me, and fighting with me is to find death again! The old man is also a person who loves talents, otherwise, as long as you are willing to surrender and help the old man kill the little prince, the old man is willing to spare your life, and you can also make you an inner disciple of my Qingyun Sect, enjoy many rich resources, and make your strength one step closer, how about it?"
Zhao Ping's words are really not just talking, a master of the martial arts realm is not much in the entire Great Zhou, and Xu Ming is still so young, if he can cultivate it well and use it for him Qingyunmen, it will undoubtedly add another general to Qingyunmen.
"Two martial artists plus a great martial master-level master should be able to upgrade the Qingyun Sect to the Qingyun Sect, right?"
There is also a hierarchy between sects.
The lowest is the gate, then the pie, then the sect, and finally the holy land!
Of course, this is a digression, back to the text.
In Zhao Ping's view, such a rich and tempting promise, as long as it is a person, he will be moved!
Pity...... He underestimated Xu Ming's loyalty.
Xu is a person of His Majesty, born as His Majesty's cattle and horses, and died as His Majesty's loyal soul. Xu will do whatever it takes to kill you, a thief, to show me the majesty of the Great Zhou Dynasty, get hurt!"
Xu Ming shouted, picked up the saber on the ground, used the vitality of his whole body, rushed up with an arrow step, and slashed at Zhao Ping's head!
"In that case, then you should die. ”
Zhao Ping's fists and muscles burst out, and a strong aura swept around.
"Let you see and understand, my unique skill of Qingyunmen, Qingyun Hand!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Ping punched, and the fist wind whistled, turning into countless phantoms, which was so fast that it was dazzling.
In a few clicks, Xu Ming's saber was smashed to pieces.
"What a move!"
Xu Ming sighed secretly.
But as the elite of Jinyiwei, he is not blowing.
He took out a packet of white powder from his waist and threw it at the other party without saying a word.
Zhao Ping could only see a black dot coming towards him, and he didn't care what it was, he smashed it with a fist.
Peng's bang!
The white powder turned into a white mist and floated in the air, making Zhao Ping almost unable to open his eyes.
This is a common method in Jinyiwei.
The pack of white powder just now is called "fan powder", and generally speaking, it will be used as long as the brocade guard can't beat the other party, and everyone will be equipped with a pack.
"Good chance!"
Xu Ming said secretly, and the whole rushed to Zhao Ping's face quickly, all the vitality was gathered in his fist, and he swung it away, extremely fast, and smashed it on Zhao Ping's face.
In the next second, Zhao Ping flew out upside down, looking embarrassed, and there was a clear fist mark on his face.
Xu Ming didn't give the other party a chance to breathe, and with another arrow step, he swung his fist, ready to attack Zhao Ping's head and give the other party a fatal blow.
But—
What the!
Xu Ming was surprised to find that the other party grabbed his fist very easily, Xu Ming secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and hurriedly wanted to withdraw his fist, but the other party's hand was like an iron tong, firmly grasping himself, so that he couldn't move a bit.
How so?
A sense of crisis floated in Xu Ming's heart.
Xu Ming didn't have time to think about it, and waved his other hand towards the other party, but unfortunately, it was still held by Zhao Ping, and he couldn't move a bit.
Now Xu Ming is already a little lamb who is pressed on the board, waiting to be slaughtered, and there is no room for resistance.
Zhao Ping didn't speak, but broke Xu Ming's two hands with one hand.
With a crisp sound.
Click!
Xu Ming's hands were forcibly broken by Zhao Ping, and he howled in pain, and his face was deformed due to pain.
"The same mistake, the old man will not make a second mistake. ”
Zhao Ping said coldly.
"If you have the ability, you will kill the labor!"
Xu Ming roared in pain.
"Then the old man will meet your requirements. ”
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Ping grabbed the other party's neck as easily as an eagle catching a chicken, and moved slightly, with a crisp click, Xu Ming's eyes were white, his eyes were scattered, and he was lifeless.
Zhao Ping casually threw Xu Ming's body aside, and then immediately chased forward.
"Damn, it's damn that you wasted so much time on the old man!"
Zhao Ping saw that Chu Luo had disappeared, and scolded angrily.
Soon, he came to a fork in the road, his footsteps stopped, and he used his divine sense, trying to search for Chu Luo's breath.
However, on these two roads, there is the breath of a living person, which makes Zhao Ping have to choose a path.
Zhao Ping chose to chase to the left, and at this time, the right side of the fork in the road was ......
Chu Luo ran forward with all his might.
Suddenly, he heard movement in front of him, so he immediately stopped to look, and was surprised to find that the person was actually ......
"Wang Dalong!" Chu Luo exclaimed in surprise.
"Benefactor!" Wang Dalong in front of him was also stunned, he didn't expect that the person who came was actually the noble person who gave him something to eat today.