Traveling Far Chapter 142 The Sword Groove on the Stone Wall!
After not seeing Li Zhenlang come back for a long time, Bai Shaoyin frowned secretly and squinted towards the crowd.
Lao Dao chatted endlessly with the uncle who carried the sword. Deng Yan on the side was silent, squatting on the ground, looking up from time to time.
I always felt that that bastard Liu Yi was not very reliable, but the words were promised, so I thought about finding someone first.
As for three thousand taels, that's for later......
The corners of Deng Yan's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he muttered: "The old boy is unkind, don't blame this son for being unkind!"
Liu Yi, who was asking left and right in the crowd, looked around, "Ah yaw" suddenly sneezed, and immediately felt a chill in his back, "What's the matter?
And at this time.
In a mountain corner, Li Zhenlang's face was pale, he didn't dare to relax, and ran towards the valley with a direct dodge.
It's not that he doesn't want to talk, it's that he can't. This sword walker insisted on asking Bodhi Zi's origin, and he didn't say anything for it?
Li Zhenlang naturally couldn't tell him!
"Huh, do you still want to struggle a few times?" sneered the Sword Walker.
He was still unhurried, letting Li Zhenlang move like a rabbit, just following slowly behind, gently twisting the Buddha beads in his hand, and with each step, the distance between the two of them would be shortened by a few points. Everywhere you go, the dust is not shocked.
If this sword walker wanted to, he would immediately appear in front of Li Zhenlang.
However, at this moment, he just wanted to look at Li Zhenlang's downcast appearance in a hurry, and he thought it was very interesting.
There was no fear that he would be able to escape.
At that time, he often meditated in the Western Desert, and the Buddha was so strict. It's boring and boring.
Fortunately, after begging hard, the Buddha agreed to come out with a few uncles, so naturally he had to "indulge" and take a good look at the outside world.
Unexpectedly, he encountered something that shocked him.
It turns out that there are not only three Bodhi seeds in this world!
This is a major discovery!
If it were someone else, I wouldn't believe it...... But Thaksin firmly believes that even if he has not yet seen the Bodhi son on Li Zhenlang.
"Run faster! You're too slow!" The sword walker was a little impatient, in fact, he just thought Li Zhenlang was running too slowly, and he didn't mean anything else at all.
"I'm going to test my aunt!" Li Zhenlang couldn't help but slander in his heart.
Especially when he looked back and saw the playful expression on the face of this sword walker, he gritted his teeth and rushed under his feet.
At this moment, he ignored the previous warning of the sword-carrying uncle, and ran deeper and deeper towards the mountain.
Secretly frightened, what is the realm of this sword walker's cultivation? I can't get rid of him at all!
Li Zhenlang couldn't help but think of what Qianzhou said.
Along the way, just as Qianzhou said, he Li Zhenlang is in this rivers and lakes and in this world...... It's really like a mayfly ant!
Dao Suifeng wants to devote himself to cultivation for a hundred years before entering the world, and he wants to persuade himself to go back by the hand of the boat, it seems that all this is out of good intentions.
Li Zhenlang knew in his heart, but since he chose to go south, how could he be willing to stop at this moment?
Besides, Dao Suifeng probably also thought that he would insist on going south, and asked Qianzhou to convey that sentence, which was also for his own sake, so he only hoped that he would meet again in the future.
"Your uncle!" Li Zhenlang stopped abruptly and turned around: "What do you want to get?!"
"Huh?" the Sword Walker frowned and said softly, "Why didn't you run away?"
He didn't expect Li Zhenlang to stop suddenly, let alone that as soon as his words fell, Li Zhenlang turned around and ran again.
Everything was so sudden!
The swordsman couldn't help but be stunned, and then a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his foot to follow again.
The two of them chased one after the other. But they didn't know that since the moment they stepped into the valley, they had already been looked at.
Li Zhenlang stopped again, his heart tightened, not that he couldn't run, but that there was no way ahead.
In front of me, there is a layer of mist, which does not disperse through the wind and slowly flutters.
The majestic stone wall is hundreds of feet high, giving people a heavy atmosphere of vicissitudes, and the mist shrouds it makes people feel mysterious and treacherous.
Li Zhenlang stepped forward slowly, put himself in the fog, and found that it was like a cloud of smoke, swirling lightly on his body.
He tried to raise his hand, stirring up a corner and scattering it, but soon they were together again.
When Li Zhenlang approached the stone wall, he was suddenly startled, and frowned: "This is ......"
In the middle of the stone wall, there is a sword groove!
It's not a sword mark, it's not a sword mark, it's not a sword picture.
The sword groove more than three feet long is vertical, about half a finger deep.
It's as if a sword was once embedded in it and taken away.
Li Zhenlang thinks it should be so.
Other than that, there are no conspicuous places around.
It's just a corner, but for Li Zhenlang, it can be said to be a "dead end".
"Why don't you run out of here again?"
The incomparably playful words behind him came into his ears, and Li Zhenlang's face was furrowed, and he looked back at the sword walker and walked towards with a smile.
"Have you struggled enough? If you haven't, I can let you struggle two more times, just twice, horizontally and vertically. After the sword walker finished speaking, he stopped three feet away.
In the face of such a sarcastic and extremely casual attitude, Li Zhenlang clenched his fists.
A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated.
This person did not hide the banter on his face at all, and it was clear that he felt that he could not escape from the palm of his hand.
But even if so, what is there to be proud of?
It's just relying on the cultivation realm!
Although it is not yet known what kind of realm this sword walker is cultivating.
Li Zhenlang suddenly wanted to say to him, "Do you dare to fight with me in the same realm?"
Of course, Li Zhenlang didn't say it, don't think about it, it's impossible.
The realm of the person in front of him is definitely not higher than Qianzhou!
Although Li Zhenlang didn't know how strong Qianzhou was, he just felt so.
"If you don't say it, I don't say it, it's fair. Li Zhenlang said calmly. At the same time, he is also ready to fight to the death.
"I said, don't care what my intentions are, just tell me where the bodhi seed in you comes from. The Sword Walker frowned.
"Can you let me go?" Li Zhenlang looked at him awe-inspiringly, thought for a moment, and said.
"Hmm. The swordwalker nodded, "As long as you say it, I'll let you go." ”
He looked at Li Zhenlang, and the corners of his mouth hooked again.
"That's good!" Li Zhenlang said: "I picked it up!"
After saying that, I wanted to leave.
The sword walker was stunned for a moment, "Qiang!" suddenly drew his sword with his backhand, and Li Zhenlang's heart suddenly tightened.
In the blink of an eye, the sword light flashed out, and the long hair of the sword walker like a waterfall rose instantly, and a breath that made people's hearts tremble suddenly appeared and rushed to the face.
"I've already said it, what else do you want?" Li Zhenlang said without changing his face. I didn't expect it to be possible to deceive him.
"I don't want to do that, but you don't want to say it...... That's all there is to it!"
The sword walker put away the evil smile on the corner of his mouth and walked slowly towards Li Zhenlang.
In the indifferent eyes, it seemed that something had been decided.
Li Zhenlang suddenly felt palpitations, what did he want to do?
"Have you ever heard that in front of the strong, the weak can't even hide their memories. ”
The sword walker's words were like sharp blades, and he stabbed into Li Zhenlang's heart in one fell swoop.
He wants to get into my heart!
Li Zhenlang was shocked.
If he is allowed to enter the lake of his heart, then all his secrets may have nowhere to hide.
This can't be, absolutely not!
"Uh!" Li Zhenlang pointed forward and said sharply: "You're welcome to come over again!"
"Oh?" said the swordwalker casually, "Do you still want to struggle?"
Obviously, Li Zhenlang's warning did not deter him.
On the contrary, his incomparably casual is really unpleasant!
"Oh you uncle!" Li Zhenlang shouted, and then moved.
His fists glowed with golden light, and he lunged forward, not hoping to hurt the swordwalker, just to break through behind him.
However, Li Zhenlang's intentions and calculations were meaningless at all in front of this sword walker!
Just half a foot away from the sword walker, he suddenly felt Fang Cai's aura become stronger again.
The golden fist could hardly touch the sword walker in the slightest, and it was forcibly blocked by an incomparable force.
This force is too powerful!
It's not something that Dao Martial Realm cultivators can compete with at all.
"Bang!" Li Zhenlang was directly shocked by this force and smashed heavily on the stone wall behind him.
"Dao Martial Realm cultivation, you have no chance of winning in front of me. The swordsman smiled indifferently, and his posture did not stop.
"Wow!" While feeling the sweetness of his throat, Li Zhenlang spurted a mouthful of blood angrily, and then stood up with difficulty holding on to the stone wall.
Right now.
Not in a hurry.
The sword walker's eyes widened violently, and his fierce horizontal sword, Li Zhenlang's expression was shocked.
Bang!
An inexplicable green light flashed in front of him.
The moment the sword walker crossed the sword, he attacked and killed the sword.
An extremely dangerous scene.
The sword walker was equally shocked, looking up at the stone wall, staring at the sword groove silently.
On this sword groove, he felt the vicissitudes of antiquity, a long time ago.
This kind of feeling, he didn't feel it, it was the breath emanating from the Bodhi, just as long.
Li Zhenlang frowned, could it be that the green mangs just now came from the sword groove above his head?
Unlike the Sword Walker, Li Zhenlang didn't feel too much, he just felt curious and surprised.
This sword groove is not simple!
That's all I can think of.
The two of them had their own thoughts, and the sword walker was silent while his eyes did not blink.
Li Zhenlang thought about trying to escape, but he struggled in his heart for a moment, and finally gave up.
In front of this sword walker, it is indeed difficult for him to get out.
However, what really made Li Zhenlang give up his plan to escape was actually a layer of pale green light that suddenly appeared not far ahead.
I don't know when this pale green glow suddenly appeared?
It's like blocking the exit ahead.
Immediately afterward, a layer of ghostly light appeared above the head, also pale green.
There are also left and right.
There is also a flow of light on it, as soft as water.
Li Zhenlang's heart became more and more nervous, and he could clearly understand...... It's a ban!
Because, he has seen this kind of light curtain......